Wednesday, October 17, 2012

Mixing Christians and Politics


 Uncapped Salt Shakers

"Ye are the salt of the earth."  
Yesterday, I stopped by a coffee shop in town owned by a Christian woman. While I was browsing through the books on the shelves and enjoying the smell of espresso, I overheard a Christian man telling the owner of the shop that he doesn’t vote because he doesn’t want to contaminate himself with politics. After he left, the owner turned to me and said that many Christians in town had given her this reason for not being registered to vote. Some Christians think politics will contaminate them, so they stay away from involvement in elections. I think that this excuse is heresy. I have three reasons to back me up.
First, the Bible says in Matthew chapter 5 and verse 13 that “ye are the salt of the earth: but if the salt have lost his savour, wherewith shall it be salted? It is thenceforth good for nothing, but to be cast out and to be trodden under foot of men.” If we are salt, our function in this world is to preserve it. How can we preserve the world from evil if we stay—safe and secure—in our little salt shaker? We must uncap the salt shaker and pour ourselves onto our job, our communities, and our world. Yes, it is hard to fight. Yes, you will struggle with keeping yourself pure from the evil. But we are worthless if we don’t fulfill our purpose in this world.



Secondly, some of the most influential politicians have been Christians. William Wilberforce—one of my heroes—was a politician in England during the slave trade era. Before he was a Christian, he lived for pleasure. But after his salvation, he became intensely interested in social reform.
“So enormous, so dreadful, so irremediable did the Trade's wickedness appear that my own mind was completely made up for Abolition. Let the consequences be what they would, I from this time determined that I would never rest until I had effected its abolition.”-William Wilberforce 
 He fought against the slave trade for years and finally saw it abolished in 1833. Wilberforce poured his heart into killing evil and preserving human freedom. He was able to kill the slave trade through politics without a bloody war—unlike America. Wilberforce is only one of many Christian men who have changed the world through politics. Ronald Regan, often quoted by candidates and presidents today, was a dedicated Christian that pulled America through the Cold War and potential depression. In America, most of the founding fathers were dedicated Christians.
Thirdly, look at the life of Christ. He poured himself onto his world. Because of his great gift—salvation from eternal damnation through his blood— to the world, we have hope. Christ did not come to live a secluded life. At the end of his life when he was before the high priest he said, “I spake openly to the world; I ever taught in the synagogue, and in the temple, whither the Jews always resort; and in secret have I said nothing (John 18:20).” He always spoke in public places. He spoke to the great leaders of the Jewish world without fear.
How can we hold ourselves from the world? Perhaps, if we extend our hand to the world around us, we can save some souls or some good in this world. If we sit back and do nothing, we deserve to be judged by a God that gave everything for a filthy world. Can we withhold the good that is in us from the world? Are we too selfish that we won’t make a difference? Will we allow the weak to be trampled by greedy men and the innocent to be crushed by evil men? I will not. 

Saturday, October 13, 2012

The End. And the Beginning.


"Our lives are marked by seasons"


The End. That phrase is hard and unyielding in its finality. But we must all face the end at some point in our life. I have faced a few endings in my life. I experienced one of those endings when it frosted last week.
Every Tuesday for the past month, I have walked from my newspaper building to the court house about two blocks away. The stone courthouse sits majestic and secluded among aged oak trees. The sidewalk leading up to the courthouse was lined with a vibrant mixture of red, orange, and yellow flowers. Every time I walked that sidewalk, the perfume of the flowers overwhelmed me, and I thanked God for his beautiful creation. But the frost struck a deadly blow last week, and when I walked to the courthouse, I found the flowers hanging their brown heads. Even though I mourned the flowers, I knew that it was appropriate they die in their season.


Our lives are marked by seasons. We call the transition of one season into another an end. We are such finite beings that we cannot see the larger picture. Stuck in time, we cannot see outside of the limitations of the calendar. The turning of the seasons shocks us even though nature teaches us this changing principle. 
We mourn the rotation of a season and call it an end. Nothing will ever be the same. We wanted spring, and God gave us fall. We wanted marriage, yet we’re single. We wanted to go to college, but we don’t have the money. We wanted a child, yet we had to adopt. We wanted to graduate, yet we failed another class. And the largest pain of all—we wanted life, but we were given death. Death makes a final end.


But this perspective should not be the viewpoint of the saved. Our hope is in a Christ who doesn’t know the meaning of the word “end”.
Our Savior, Jesus Christ, lived in perfect harmony with the seasons that God gave him. He lived thirty years as a carpenter, doing hard manual labor. When it was time to gather his disciples and teach the world, he spent three years without a home to call his own. After his ministry to the Jews, he was arrested by the Pharisees and killed. In all of the seasons of his life, he never uttered one false charge against God. He accepted the rotating seasons because he trusted that his Father had a purpose. He only wanted the will of his Father to be accomplished through him. And in the end, Christ killed death with his perfect blood, showed that life is only a season, and promised a new season of eternal life.
"But he was wounded for our transgressions, he was buried for our iniquities: the chastisement of our peace was upon him; and with his stripes we are healed." -Isaiah 53:5 
God is not trapped inside the rotating wheel of seasons. He knows that nothing ever ends. When he stops something, he brings life out of it. When we cannot find meaning in our disappointments, he shows us the beauty of our present season. When we are single, He draws us closer to Him and shows us his complete care. When we cannot go to college, He provides wisdom with the trials of life. When we stay more years at college than expected, He causes us to cherish the triumph of graduation even more. When we cannot have a child, He gives us the care of the children of the world. When death kills the body of His child, He receives the soul set free.
The End. But you know it’s not the end, it is only the beginning.