Deliver Us From Evil

What is evil?  

As I went to sleep Thursday night Russian forces were attacking Europe’s largest nuclear power plant. The plant was on fire, and I did not know if I would wake up to a world covered with radioactivity.  The fire died out, and I woke to the relief that at least we were out of that imminent danger – safer than I expected, but by no means safe overall.  Evil is still very much with us.

But what is evil? 

Most countries of the world agree that Russia’s bombing and invading Ukraine is outright evil.  We all have an inner moral sense of what is right and wrong, and we often know an act is evil without having to think about it.  

In the Christian worldview recognizing evil starts with recognizing the goodness of God.  Our God of love created a world that is good and beautiful.  You can see that everywhere.  If  someone destroys that goodness and beauty you know that is evil. 

My grandmother Emma was born near where the war is now raging, so I decided to pinpoint her birth on historical maps.  I found she was born in the Russian Empire, to a German family, in a city that is now in Poland, on land that was tumultuously disputed for centuries by those nations.  Her young life was also filled with tumult.  The family was working-wealthy, but her dad died when she was 10 and her brother was one.  Her mom remarried badly, and they fled the country to escape the police chasing her stepfather across the border. When her mom died 5 years later, she put her brother in an orphanage and went to work.

I never got to ask my grandma about her life; she died when I was an infant.  But I do know what her favorite hymn was, Be Still My Soul:

Be still my soul the Lord is on thy side.

Bear patiently the cross of grief or pain

Leave to thy God to order and provide

In every change He faithful will remain.

Jesus prepared us for a world plagued with evil when he said, “I have told you these things so that in me you may have peace. In the world you have trouble and suffering, but take courage —I have conquered the world.”

And the prophet Isaiah instructs us how to not fear:

Do not fear what they fear, nor be in dread. But the LORD of hosts, him you shall honor as holy. Let him be your fear, and let him be your dread. And he will become a sanctuary.

When we have the proper fear of our all powerful, world-ruling, loving God, our hearts will fear no one else.

Be still, my soul; your God will undertake

to guide the future as he has the past;

your hope, your confidence, let nothing shake;

all now mysterious shall be bright at last.

Be still, my soul; the waves and winds still know

his voice who ruled them while he lived below.

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Be Still My Soul (Sibelius)

Scriptures quoted: John 16:33 (NET) Isaiah 8:12-14 (ESV)

Would You Ever Leave Again?

What do you think about the older brother’s reaction to his brother’s returning home? Read about him here.

In Jesus’ story we often refer to the younger brother as “the prodigal son.” You know how after wasting his father’s hard-earned wealth, he finds himself destitute, walks home barefoot, and is enthusiastically greeted by his dad who throws a big party to celebrate his return. 

What could possibly have given the younger son the courage to walk back up to the door from which he had so arrogantly departed? What kind of man do you think the son knew his father to be? At least he knew he was a good man, not lacking in compassion or prone to retribution.  I would guess he also knew his father loved him.  That he did not expect the welcome home celebration he received tells us he had underestimated both his father’s love and his father’s grief when he left home. But he knew his father would treat him as well as any other beggar who showed up asking for work, so he went home.

Imagine yourself in this son’s place.  You are expecting a lecture and hoping for a few pieces of bread, and instead you get the best clothes, a ring on your finger and the fattened calf with the local band.  Would you ever leave your father again?!

Now imagine you are the older brother.  You had watched your dad worry and grieve over your brother.  You saw him age years in the months his son was away.  You had hoped to never see the ungrateful brat again, but here he is and your father has not held back anything to celebrate.  And you are mad!  So you stay outside, hoping your father will notice how mad you are.  When he sees you he comes out with a big smile on his face and begs you to please come in and be glad with him.  Why do you refuse?

I love the story of the prodigal son because it speaks so clearly and loudly of God’s heart for you and me.  He wants us home. Never mind where you have been – never mind what you have done – never mind all the time  you wasted – just come home and celebrate our being a family.  Your Father loves you.  He wants you with him, under his roof, safe and sound, surrounded by love. 

Jesus told us to pray, “your will be done.” Maybe we left home like this younger son because we thought we knew better how to enjoy life.  When we found out how wrong we were, we went home, knowing our Father’s will was our good. Would we ever leave again? 

How different this is from the relationship the older son has with his father when he says,

“Look, all these years I have worked for you like a slave, and I have never disobeyed your orders.”

He’s doing the father’s will, but his obedience is contractual, and he feels like a hired worker.

Meanwhile inside the younger son is eating and dancing and reveling in his father’s love. Tomorrow morning the three of them will head out to the fields together.

Which son would you rather be?

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