When Having is Believing

It’s easy to shame the rich.

If you ask someone, he’ll probably tell you how Jesus did it. After explaining the basic qualifications for inheriting eternal life to a rich man, He added yet another hoop for him to jump through:

“One thing you still lack. Sell all that you possess and distribute it to the poor, and you shall have treasure in the heavens, and [then] come, follow Me.” [Lk. 18:18-22]

[ἔχω: [ê-kō] transitive: to have, hold, possess, keep, receive, get, regard, consider, think, be able, be married to, wear, be situated]

But, if you feel rich, don’t be in a hurry to follow suit.

Because, as a transitive verb, the Greek word ἔχω had a broad range of meanings. We can see that it sometimes described an attitude which sought possession of something very valuable. More interesting though, It was often recorded as a measure of a man’s capacity for having belief.

So then, that’s a clue to what the rich man still lacked.

And Jesus wasn’t suggesting that everyone liquidate his wealth here. His motive, rather, was to get us to think about how we perceive our possessions.

When Jesus told him to, “sell it all and give it away,” He was waiting for a reaction, and what He heard told Him everything He needed to know. The issue was the focus of the man’s covetousness. We might not covet everything we own, but if we covet [or possess] anything more than the Lord Himself, the kingdom of God will remain a peripheral matter as well.

But there was another thing all too obvious: The rich man was demonstrating that the kingdom was less important that he was letting on.

That might actually have been more embarrassing than anything.

A Subtler Form of Obedience

Jesus washed His disciples’ feet to demonstrate that a slave isn’t above his master:

“You call Me Teacher and Lord; and you are right, for so I am. Then, if I, the Lord and the Teacher, washed your feet, you also ought to wash one another’s feet. For I gave you an example that you also should do as I did to you. Truly, truly, I say to you, a slave is not greater than his master, nor is the apostle greater than the one who sent him.” [Jn. 13:13-16]

This significance of this verse could be lost if I think He was just explaining to us how to humble ourselves. Sure, He was setting an example of servanthood for His disciples: “…you [all] also ought to wash one another’s feet.

But I used to miss what was perhaps the real intention of that example.

While the obligations of a slave always fall beneath the authority of his master, his ability to endure the tiresome nature of that task must also. In other words, the results of his obedience don’t always provide visible evidence of persecution or humiliation.

More often than not, they’re simply routine and uneventful. So, I don’t get to pick and choose how or when I want to demonstrate obedience to my Master in a manner that the world will notice it.

If I did, I’d be placing myself above Him.

If He struggled to exist in a fallen world, I have to be willing to do the same. If He was willing to die that others might live, so should I. And if He takes the time to accomplish something so menial as washing feet, I’d better be able to follow that example.

But I don’t have to have an audience.

Obedience is most often a measure of a man’s unwitnessed capacity for endurance, held confidently of being confirmed and rewarded in the presence of The Light when He returns.

“But the one who endures to the end, he will be saved.” [the words of our Lord Jesus Christ in Matt. 24:13]

So where in the WORLD is Hell?

The “believer’s” short answer, of course, would be simple. It doesn’t matter, he’s not headed there. The Bible tells him so—or at least tradition does.

And tradition isn’t afraid of levity either.

Any spirited request from one to another to go there is often met with the confidence that there’d be more than a snowball’s chance of many friends awaiting him—perhaps having even arrived there in hand baskets as well.

Oh how we love to have fun with Hell.

But it seems to me that the man who claims to be a faithful follower of Christ would also want to accurately establish in his mind any “place” he must avoid as he otherwise strives to enter through the narrow gate toward what Jesus also urged His disciples to seek first. [see: Matt. 7:13-14; 6:33]

More importantly though, he could enhance that effort by learning to read for himself rather than accept without question the things tradition claims this place to be. And sometimes I wonder if anyone really notices what the man, Jesus Christ, was actually talking about when He spoke of Hell?

Because, if I realize that, then I can determine where and what it really is.

Since much of tradition claims to base its “doctrine of Hell” on the written Word of God recorded in the Old and New Testaments of the Bible, that seems like a good place to start—that is, of course, if I’m willing to recognize that every text has a context. But there’s something critical to consider first about His judgement.

More than any apostolic author in the New Testament, Jesus Himself talked about a place that comes across in our English translations as “Hell.” And those passages are the ones to remember, because He wasn’t describing a place of conscious suffering, but rather a condition of utter separation from what was living and breathing.

So, for the record, when you see the word “Hell” in your translations, it’s describing only one of four things:

  1. שְׁאוֹל or שְׁאֹל:  [shē-ōl] which meant the underworld [or tomb, or grave] in Hebrew. It’s always translated as Hades in the Greek Septuagint. It’s always translated in English as “Sheol” in the Masoretic [Hebrew] texts of the Old Testament.
  2. γέεννα: [gê’-ên-âh] was actually a valley West and South of Jerusalem, It’s also used as a symbolic name for a final place of punishment described as the Lake of Fire in the Book of the Revelation.  It’s always translated in English as “Hell” or “Gehenna” in the Greek New Testament.
  3. ᾅδης: [hâ’-dāys], meaning the grave, the place of the dead or the underworld.  It’s always translated in English as “Hell” or “Hades” in the Greek New Testament.
  4. ταρταρόω: [târ-tâ-rôh’-ōh] is a verbal derivative of the Greek noun Tartarus, which was considered a place of torture and torment lower than ᾅδης in (pagan) Greek and Jewish apocalyptic literature. The Aorist Active Participle form is translated in English only once in the New Testament as “Hell” by the apostle Peter.” The cognate noun is not found in any manuscripts of either the Old or New Testaments.

And, most of the time, it was Jesus using the word γέενναspeaking to His faithful disciples.

But He wasn’t talking about a fiery hothouse tucked away somewhere miles below the earth’s crust. Every Jew in Jesus’ day knew what Gehenna was.  It was literally “the place of the dead”—an actual deep ditch outside of Jerusalem where animal carcasses, organic waste, and the corpses of criminals and transients and other debris were deposited. 

It was a place which successfully portrayed the full impact of what they surely wanted to avoid.

But, more importantly, it was a location which symbolized the absence of life rather than some kind of perpetual torment.

The notion of universal justice seems to resonate clearly in even the most calloused heart.

So it’s easy to see then how, over the centuries since Jesus walked on the earth, men have taken the documented words of God and the Person of Jesus Christ and twisted them to accommodate whatever misguided understanding they might have about the Scriptures. [see: 2Tim. 4:1-4]

Actually, “Hell” isn’t a funny subject at all.

It’s just that men have made it one.

Perfecting What’s Given

Learning Biblical Greek isn’t much different than learning to be a diesel mechanic.

One doesn’t take any more effort or intellect than the other. However, some folks would have you believe otherwise. The reasons are often obvious.

But the point is, the Lord not only takes what’s weak and makes it strong, or what’s down and raises it up, but also what’s incomprehensible and clarifies it. Not because of what anybody deserves, but because of what HE deserves to demonstrate.

So, if I have only a basic understanding of diesel mechanics, I shouldn’t be surprised that you’re hesitant to let me tear your new truck engine apart in order to find some type of solution for why it might not be operating properly.

But there’s the other half of the equation.

You’d also need to be confident that whoever works on your truck is indeed qualified to do so. In the same manner too, one could make the case that a man’s capacity for determining truth is [obviously] directly proportional to the level of knowledge he’s acquired seeking it.

So, whether it’s the ability to replace piston rings or accurately convey the written word of God to others—if some productive skill has been given to me to develop and share, I might wanna’ make sure I don’t squander any opportunity to do that. [see: Matt. 25:14-30]

I’m not suggesting that everyone needs to learn how to read the Bible in the original languages. However, I was a carpenter by profession for forty years, so I’m absolutely convinced that, if I can learn to be a Biblical Greek scholar, anybody can.

Experience and knowledge are relative constructs. Truth isn’t.

Yet the truth is, if I choose to rely too much on the imperfect nature of human intuition, the odds are pretty good that I’m gonna’ be misled now and then.

I’ve come to understand that, quite often, less is more.

But not always.

“What no eye has seen or what no ear has heard is what God has prepared for those who love Him.” [1Cor. 2:9]

In the Presence of Many Witnesses

Leaning life skills is critical.

And what dad won’t find the time to teach his son competency in that respect?

After all, the School of Hard Knocks has limited enrollment and the dropout rate is high, so there’s no better way to achieve that goal than for a father to demonstrate the idea of Biblical masculinity to him.

To some extent, that’s accomplished by participating in competitive activities such as sports. Many young men learn a lot of positive life lessons in that arena: self-discipline, perseverance, the value of team effort, respect for others, etc.

But the world doesn’t need anymore dads to be football coaches.

More than anything, it needs faithful men who are themselves trained up in the truth of the Lord’s good news about His kingdom and what the text of His word actually says. It needs spiritual mentors who can teach young men to develop skills to serve the Lord Jesus Christ.

Fathers today can’t rely merely upon “Divine Providence” to supply their sons the necessary information to become faithful disciples for Jesus. “Religion” can’t just become one more box to check in that process.

There’s a priceless pearl to share from one generation to the next. I can’t accomplish that effectively without learning what it actually is. It’s a message of incalculable worth which isn’t normally communicated persuasively en masse.

But Timothy apparently had ears to hear:

“The things which you have heard from me in the presence of many witnesses, entrust these to faithful men who will be able to teach others also.” [the words of the apostle Paul to his “beloved child,” Timothy; 2Tim. 2:2]

Most people insist a leopard never loses its spots.

But it’s really just a matter of perspective. After all, a leopard himself probably doesn’t even realize he has spots unless he allows himself to see what he never could before.

I get it though.

If I’m of the world, I see everything through a worldly lens. Any character flaw adjustments I might witness never include “…taking every thought captive to the obedience of Christ.” [2Cor. 10:3-5] I watch my neighbor jump in desperation from one foolish solution to the next with no results or consequences.

And the spots are still there.

Ironically, though, I’m actually the only one who can get rid of my spots. I just have to believe that there’s only One Who holds the power to remove those spots standing before me.

Could it be that we’re seeing a lot of spots that don’t get cleaned off enough?

Because they grow back.

In Preparation for the Separation

We don’t always have a choice about where we put down roots.

But we have a lot to say about how well they grow.

Lately, I’ve become very aware of the vegetation that’s sprouting roots around me. But I’ve also noticed a lot of them are starting to get bolder, actually shedding their disguises and exposing themselves as the noxious weeds they actually are.

I shouldn’t be surprised. 

Because Jesus Christ warned His disciples this is what would happen when He was telling them a parable. [see: Matt. 13:24-29] The weeds [or tares] are all around us and they aggressively seek to blend in with us. But, most of the time, it’s difficult to determine who they are until they’re more fully grown.

And that’s a problem. 

But if I’m a vigilant disciple of Jesus, my roots will be strong and self-sustaining because they’ll be bound up together with His rather than those of a tare’s, since strong, righteous plant roots don’t seek to mingle with weed roots.

So, the strength of my roots is a measure of my maturity.

That’s important to remember because, whether I’m a wheat plant or a disciple of Jesus Christ, the key to experiencing a bountiful harvest is reaching maturity regardless of whatever conditions exist in the soil. And living in the presence of toxic roots doesn’t make it any easier either.

But take heart. The Reaper is coming and the separation shall begin:

“Allow both to grow together until the harvest. And in the time of the harvest, I will say to the reapers, ‘First, gather up the tares [weeds] and bind them in bundles to burn them up, but gather the wheat into my barn.’” [the words of Jesus, Matthew 13:30]

And harvest is closer than we realize.

Resurrecting the Better Part

Valor is a word we don’t hear anymore.

The Oxford Dictionary defines it as “great courage in the face of danger, especially in battle.” But I’m not so sure discretion is always the better part of it though.

Because somewhere along the line, we’ve allowed the significance of valor to be buried right along with all those men who wore it as a badge. Many soldiers fought, suffered and died defending truth and righteousness so that freedom might remain a foundation upon which to continue to build the kingdom our Lord Jesus Christ planted during His earthly ministry.

Some fought physical battles, others spiritual. Some were won, some were lost.

But it’s not so important to keep score. The reasons for defending God’s righteousness are more honorable than the results.

In this day and age, valor is critical for Christ’s disciple to demonstrate. It transcends any semblance of being merely brave, determined or chivalrous. These are certainly desirable attributes, but circumstances today call for more potent adjectives.

Jesus needs men who are valiant, gallant and valorous.

Because the man of valor intuitively understands that cowardice, effeminacy and passivity are transgressions before the Lord Jesus Christ and are wholly incompatible with being His disciple.

Jesus wasn’t a coward just because He was God. It was because He never succumbed to the power of sin as a man like you and me.

Rise up O men of God!

“But for the cowardly and unbelieving and abominable and murderers and immoral persons and sorcerers and idolaters and all liars, their part will be in the lake that burns with fire and brimstone, which is the second death.” [Rev. 21:8, the words of our Lord Jesus Christ spoken through His messenger to the apostle John]

The Meat and Potatoes of Faith

Learning curves are seldom fun.

But they’re almost always necessary. And becoming a disciple of Jesus Christ is no exception. It’s a skill that must be learned and developed just like a trade.

For example, in his letter to the Hebrews, the author admonished the readers for having such a limited understanding of God’s Word that they could only digest it in the form of milk, like infants do:

“For, because of the time [we live in], you all ought to be teachers, [and] you have need again for someone to teach you the elementary principles of the oracles of God, having come to need milk and not solid food. For everyone who partakes only of milk is not familiar with the word of righteousness, for he is an infant.

But solid food is for the mature, who, because of practice, have their senses trained to discern good and evil.” [Heb. 5:12-14] [my emphasis]

This was very straightforward. The state of their spiritual infancy had become a barrier to their capacity to determine the difference between right and wrong. But the author didn’t present a problem without offering a solution:

“Therefore, leaving the elementary teaching about the Christ, let us press on to maturity, not laying again a foundation of [things such as] repentance from dead works and of faith toward God…” [Heb. 6:1] [my emphasis]

Not being mature enough to develop expertise in anything is a flaw that keeps a man in bondage to his juvenility. I know. I used to be a milk drinker. At one time, I understood a framing square to be a tool used primarily for checking 90 degree angles. I didn’t care about learning how to use it to calculate rafter lengths and roof pitches, which is a critical phase of house framing.  

In the same way, a milk-drinking disciple of Jesus Christ is still on the bottle, similar to an unweaned calf that continues to rely on the very basic nutrition it has clearly outgrown the need for. We need only look around today to realize that too many of His disciples are actually starving for the solid food they need to grow in the complete knowledge of the good news which reveals what Christ fulfilled regarding the promise God gave to Abraham.

Knowledge brings maturity. Maturity yields soundness of faith.

Every day that I live and expand my understanding of what Jesus and His disciples taught in the Bible presents new and challenging situations for me to learn and grow enough to be able to “discern good and evil.”

But beware. The Deceiver peddles his sweet lactose everywhere, especially inside the Lord’s congregations.

There’s no substitute for spiritual protein.

Is Your Faith Too Big to Fail?

The human male is predatory by design.

It’s true. As men, we demonstrate this with our thoughts, words and actions. That’s okay, though. We’re made that way for a variety of reasons—one of which is to bring home the bacon.

But the problem for the natural man has always been how to harness those inclinations. The Bible confirms his dilemma:

“The heart is more deceitful than all else and is desperately sick. Who can understand it?” [Jer. 17:9]

Yet many of us who claim to be disciples of Jesus Christ continue to allow ourselves to be placed in situations that push the limits of our capacity for maintaining control over our predacious, sexually driven nature. As only one example, too many workplace environments mix men with women for hours every day, ripening the vine of temptation for the unsuspecting male who’s likely to eventually let his guard down.

Yes, you say, but I’m not a natural man any more. I’m saved. The Spirit will guide and protect me in those circumstances. That’s true.

After all, having accepted Christ’s substitutionary blood sacrifice necessary to be made right with God, and by having also repented and received His Spirit in baptism, wouldn’t my predatory nature no longer exist?

On the contrary, I believe that dog still hunts. It’s just that he’s the beta male now.

Consider King David as an example of the man having faith he considered too big to fail. You know, the one whom the Lord had referred to at one time as “…a man after His own heart?” [see: 1Sam. 13:14; 2Sam. 11; 12:13-23]

So there’s that. You know the story.

I’m convinced that learning how to control sexual predation is everyman’s battle, and that any man who himself might also claim to be “after the Lord’s own heart” should be candid enough to admit that no form of immunity to his inherent wicked nature exists. Unless I consistently allow the Holy Spirit to guide me, I’m helpless. I’m at the mercy of my own natural impulses.

As David confessed:

“For my loins are filled with burning, and there is no soundness in my fleshmy sorrow is continually before me…for I declare my guilt...do not forsake me, O Lord! O my God, do not be far from me! Make haste to help me, O Lord, my salvation!” [David’s 38th Psalm, vs.7, 17b-18a, 21-22]

I’d reckon my internal dogfight will continue until my breath returns to the One who gave it. [Eccl. 12:6-7]

I’ve just gotta keep that alpha male fed till then.