Showing posts with label God. Show all posts
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Friday, June 21, 2013

When It Can’t Get Any Darker



                It was my mother’s ambition to give my two brothers and I as many opportunities to see the world as she possibly could.  Though we were dirt poor, mom saved every year so we could go on vacation in the summer.  One of these summer excursions led us into Mammoth Cave of western Kentucky.  As a small child I was amazed that a hole in the ground could stretch so far, nearly 400 miles.  I fantasized about being the one to explore parts of the cave where no man had yet been.

                This summer I provided my eight year old son, Kameron, with the Mammoth Cave experience.  He trembled with excitement as he took each of 300 steps downward into the cave.  He enjoyed the coolness of the cave as it held its temperature steady at 54 degrees.  He loved the stalagmites and the stalactites.  “A stalactite holds tight to the ceiling and a stalagmite stands mighty on the ground,” his mother taught him to distinguish between the two.

                Half-way through the tour our guide gave us opportunities to ask questions.  My son immediately raised his hand as if he were sitting in Ms. Merritt’s second grade class room.  I quickly pulled his arm down, fearful that he was going to ask where the nearest bathroom might be.  I asked him, “What were you going to ask?”  He replied, “Oh, I was just going to ask him to turn out the lights.” A few minutes later Kam got his wish.   They turned out all the lights for only a brief moment.  It was Kam’s favorite part of the adventure.

                The darkness of a cave is like no other darkness you have ever experienced.  It is a total blackness that can generate panic in your breast.  It is a darkness that seems to have weight, an oppressive darkness.  Something you wouldn’t want to experience alone.  This kind of utter darkness, the kind that prevents you from seeing your hand in front of your face, can be very disorienting.

                In 1914, British explorer Ernest Shackleton set out to explore Antarctica with a crew of adventurous men.  Shackleton’s plan was to land his ship, the Endurance, and walk across the South Pole.  His mission had to be aborted because the Endurance was unable to endure the polar ice.   Shackleton’s crew was stranded for months.  Later, the survivors were asked to reveal the most horrendous difficulty they experienced in Antarctica.  They answered that it was not starvation.  It was not the bitter cold or the pain of frost bite.  The most horrible difficulty they faced was the darkness.  The sun doesn’t rise from mid-May to late June at the South Pole making total darkness an unwelcome companion.

                This deep darkness causes one to lose their sense of direction.  You can’t see where you are going nor can you see where you have been.  It removes the natural time piece that helps us to measure our days.  It will steal away one’s rhythm of life.  It can bring about depression and loneliness and cause one to lose their sense of who they are.  It has been known to cause some men to go mad.

                The sun is the source of all biological life.  Without its rays of light we would all perish.    The Bible often compares God to the sun.  “For the Lord God is a sun…” (Psalm 84:11)  Just as the sun is the source of all biological life, God is the source of all spiritual life.   As long as the earth stays in its orbit around the sun there will be life.  As long as our lives orbit around God we will have spiritual life.  He dispels the darkness that seeks to invade our workspace, our marriages, our families, our finances.  When God is centered in our lives we experience order and understanding.  When God is no longer the center of our lives we get disoriented in the darkness that pervades.  Order is replaced by chaos and peace is replaced by turmoil. 

                We practice idolatry when we try to replace God as the true source of light in our lives. We may feel a temporary satisfaction even though we ignore God in our pursuit of a career, or in our thirst for acceptance and popularity.  Forbidden love and unbridled lust will certainly bring a temporary satisfaction but eventually we will discover that those things are not big enough to fill the God-shaped hole in our hearts.

                Spiritual darkness can cause us to lose a proper perspective of who we are.  You can’t see yourself when the light is turned off.  You find yourself doing things you never dreamed you would do when you dwell in the dark.  The darkness provides a false sense of security.  Under the cover of darkness you tend to believe that no one sees and no one knows and no one cares.  Loneliness becomes a companion to darkness as you become more and more isolated.  Prolonged isolation will lead to depression and finally to disintegration. 

                A cave-like, polar darkness descended upon Israel the day Christ died.  But the darkness was finally lifted and Christ was resurrected.  His resurrection demonstrates to us his power to save.  He is the Light who chases away spiritual darkness in the souls of men.  He brings order out of chaos, he brings peace out of turmoil, he brings satisfaction out of frustration, clear direction out of disorientation, love out of hatred and hope out of despair. 

                The hope of every Christian is rooted in His resurrection.  His resurrection rends the veil in two so we may enter the holy of holies.  His resurrection brings assurance to the Christian that death is only temporary and eternal life awaits those who call upon the name of the Lord. His resurrection clears a path for us to find our way to heaven where we will no longer need the light of the sun.  Instead, we will bask eternally in the light of his glory.



Kevin Probst - Teaches New Testament, Apologetics and Epistles at Lafayette Christian School in LaGrange, Georgia.

Tuesday, March 6, 2012

Tuesday, June 21, 2011

God Revealed: Seeing Is Believing



I took a shot in the dark this year by doing something I’ve never done before; I planted a garden. I tried to recall all the things I had learned in my childhood from my father who was a master gardener. In the early Spring I plugged seeds into the without a lot of faith that much would come of them. Now, two months later, I have more beans, radishes, cucumbers and tomatoes than I know what to do with. I am astonished at the miracle I see. A tiny, miniature seed germinates and produces dozens of succotash and pumpkins. Every evening I admire my little lush, green garden and I can only think: There must be a God.

I enjoy walking early in the morning before the sun rises. I don’t know if the old axiom is true or not but it certainly does seem to be “darkest before the dawn.” In every cloudless morning I admire the diamond studs scattered across a black velvet sky. I have seen the meteorite leave its blazing scar on the night sky. I stopped in my tracks to admire the reflective beauty of the harvest moon and I can only think: There must be a God.

Every Spring I watch as a green blanket is stretched out over the naked forest. I love to sit on my front porch and watch the arrival of an angry summer storm. I can sometimes hear the snapping of branches in the pine forest as they finally succumb to the strength of the tossing winds. As the storm lashes through the valleys that lie beyond, dark clouds are lined with silver as the sun tries to smile again on the earth. Occasionally I’ll see the wonderful array of colors as a rainbow will arch across the sky and I’m still titillated by the prospects of a pot of gold that lie at its end. The earth is showered clean, the birds return with their music and the flowers drink deeply once again and I am reminded that there must surely be a God.

C.S. Lewis, who was a master of literature, once said that the 19th Psalm was the greatest piece of poetry ever written. It is certainly one of my favorites: “The heavens declare the glory of God; the skies proclaim the work of his hands. Day after day they pour forth speech; night after night they display knowledge. There is no speech or language where their voice is not heard. Their voice goes out into all the earth, their words to the ends of the world.” (v. 1-4)

What is it about the night sky that causes my soul to dance? Why do I feel excitement every time I look upward into that darkness? David says the skies “are the work of God’s hands.” I see so much more than stars and planets. I see an infinite God who is vastly immense. I see design and order and I ponder with wonder the absurdity that this could be a freak accident of nature. I see a vast display of God’s creation through which he has intended to reveal his glory. God is shouting to his creatures, “I am perfect in holiness, perfect in love, perfect in wisdom and in power.” God’s creation is the canvas upon which he has revealed his gloriousness to mankind.

This revelation is universal and refuses to discharge man of the knowledge of the Almighty. “For since the creation of the world God’s invisible qualities — his eternal power and divine nature — have been clearly seen, being understood from what has been made, so that men are without excuse.” (Romans 1:20) This observation is universal. Not everyone has heard of the Christ who demonstrates the person of God. Not everyone has in his possession a Bible which reveals the promise of God. But every creature who has ever lived upon earth has lifted his eyes toward the skies. Men who have belonged to all ages have seen the same glory in the sun, stars and moon. The heavenly bodies shout out the existence of God in a way that leaves no man with an excuse for unbelief.

The skies are a perpetual revelation of God’s handiwork. Stars never cease shining. Meteorites are occasionally shooting. Moons are reflecting and comets are constantly coming. There are continuous rotations and revolutions and enough unsolved mysteries in the eternal blackness to keep scientists busy for a million years.

Albert Einstein refuted atheism when he likened man’s struggle to understand reality to a child entering a vast library full of books written in many different languages. The child does not know what knowledge lies within the books but he knows they were all written by someone. The language, the order and arrangement are a great mystery to the child. Einstein compared this scenario with intelligent men who observe the vastness of material existence. He doesn’t understand how it got there nor does he understand the natural laws that govern it. “Day after day they pour forth speech; night after night they display knowledge.” Removing God from the formula doesn’t just bring confusion, it brings insanity.

Nature is a revelation of God’s glory but it makes no provision for a personal relationship with God. It would be like marrying a woman on video. You can see her beauty and admire her loveliness but you can’t really know her, you can only see her. God can be seen through nature but he can only be known through his Son. Christ alone makes a personal relationship with God possible. “He who has seen Me has seen the Father.” (John 14:9)

Be cautious, many modern environmentalists and naturalists have confused the video with the real deal. They have chosen to worship the creation rather than the Creator. The creation simply points us in the direction of the Creator. Real admiration should be given to the Artist, not the canvas.



Kevin Probst - Teaches History, Government and Apologetics at the high school level in Columbus Georgia.