Hello Everyone,
Yesterday we looked at one way that Isaac’s story is my
story, and yours, too.
But there is another way that his story is true of
each of us, and that is:
MY DEATH APPEARS CERTAIN
(Genesis 22:9–10).
When they reached the
place God had told him about, Abraham built an altar there and arranged the
wood on it. He bound his son Isaac and laid him on the altar, on top of the
wood.
10 Then he reached out his hand and took the
knife to slay his son. (NIV).
Can
you imagine?
Again,
put yourself in Isaac’s shoes.
Can you imagine his horror?
Whether
he was eight years old or eighteen, this had to have been a
frightful moment.
Did
his father surprise him?
Did
Abraham explain what had to happen?
Did
Isaac resist?
We
don’t know for sure.
But
it seems likely that, at some point, Isaac understood what was
happening.
At
some point, he realized that he was going to die.
And,
while the biblical account doesn’t give us much detail about how things
got to this point, it supplies painful detail at this point:
Abraham
raised the knife to “slay” his son!
Talk
about your life flashing before your eyes!
Some
of us have had such a moment.
Maybe
it was a medical scare.
Maybe
it was a car accident or an operation.
But
Isaac’s story is your story, and mine, regardless.
The
Bible says,
Sin came into the world because of what one
man did, and with sin came death. This is why everyone must die—because
everyone sinned (Romans 5:12, NCV).
Ever
since the first human beings ate the forbidden fruit, ever since they ignored
God’s warning and did things their own way, we have all gone astray.
We
have all rejected God’s way and chosen our own way … repeatedly.
And
the consequence of the sin that touches us all is the death that
awaits us all.
There
is a scene in The Bible miniseries of
the Exodus, in which Moses has to explain the final plague to his
people, and he tells them, “Death is
coming for us all.”
It’s
true.
You
may not be tied hand and foot and placed on an altar.
The
angel of death may not be sweeping through your house tonight.
But
death is coming for us all, one way or another, sooner or later.
Depressing,
right?
I bet if you knew I was going to be such a “downer” today, you would’ve stayed home and watched Teresa’s boy friend on TV, right?
I bet if you knew I was going to be such a “downer” today, you would’ve stayed home and watched Teresa’s boy friend on TV, right?
But
stay with me, it gets BETTER.
Before
we can appreciate the good news, we need to understand the bad
news.
Death
is coming for us all.
Every
one of us is facing physical death, just like Isaac did on the altar;
it’s not a question of if death is coming, it is only a
question of when.
We
all know our time on this earth, in this life, is limited.
We
all know that the human condition is terminal.
We
know that the death rate is 100%.
We
may hope it’s not today.
We
may feel like we’ve got ALL THE TIME in the world.
But
none of us knows.
As
the Bible says,
No
man knows when his hour will come (Ecclesiastes
9:12a, NIV 1984).
But,
happily, that is not the end of the story. Or, at least, it doesn’t have to be.
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