Wednesday, July 31, 2013

Mr. Know-It-All

I'm a know-it-all. I like to know more than everybody else about everything, so I can show them that I know more than them about everything, not for solely egotistical purposes (though that's part of the game) but also to feel like I'm contributing to a battle against ignorance. However, the verse that has been running through my mind has been 1 Corinthians 1:27, speaking about God using foolish things to shame the wise. The whole 1 Corinthians 1:26-31 passage reads as follows:

26 Brothers, consider your calling: Not many are wise from a human perspective, not many are powerful, not many of noble birth. 27 Instead, God has chosen what is foolish in the world to shame the wise, and God has chosen what is weak in the world to shame the strong. 28 God has chosen what is insignificant and despised in the world--what is viewed as nothing--to bring to nothing what is viewed as something, 29 so that no one can boast in His presence. 30 But it is from Him that you are in Christ Jesus, who became God-given wisdom for redemption, 31 in order that, as it is written: The one who boasts must boast in the Lord.

Last night, I was hanging out with a couple of my friends. We had found a Book of Bible Names and started reading through them. We got to Jethro, and I, being from a small town in Alabama, though it hilarious and exciting that a Jethro was in the Bible. None of my companions were as amused as I was because, evidently, this is common knowledge.

By no means am I calling my friends, some of the brightest people I know, foolish and me wise, but I have read the Bible in its entirety, yet Jethro, Moses's mentor, seemed to have fallen through the cracks in my reading. I study Calvinism and Arminianism backwards and forwards to dive deep into the mysteries of God, paying no attention to the road signs along the way. My collection of knowledge has become so narrow in scope lately that my brain refuses to acknowledge the forest, only looking at the tree.

Having said that, I'm not going to stop studying the Calvinism/Arminianism debate. It's my favorite subject in theology (I call it my crack), but this small incident was a humble reminder to my insignificant knowledge of God. Yet, my insignificance is what God uses. Though my wisdom is shamed when it is brought in a boastful light, my humility is used so that what others view as insignificant can be seen as the most significant part of human life. Why? Because, by God's logic, if no one can boast about anything in His presence, then why not use what, to these imperfect creatures seems mundane and meaningless, to bring to light what is most meaningful and groundbreaking?

David was small. Goliath was big. David hurled a stone at his head and killed him in one shot.

Peter was working one of the most mundane jobs of the time. More than that, Jesus told him to go out into the deeper parts of the water where, on any ordinary given day, there would be no (or an insignificant) amount of fish. Yet, this was no ordinary day. They almost broke their nets with how much fish they caught.

Christ was shamed upon the cross, so that we could boast in the Lord. If you don't know what boast means, it's similar to "brag." We have bragging rights. It's the only thing we have bragging rights to. We can be statistically the best at something. Maybe no one else will come along to claim the accolade, but that's doubtful. But for the purpose of the illustration, let's say there will never be anyone faster than Usain Bolt (he prophesied so himself). So what? You can run a short distance at record speeds. I'm not trying to make light of the accomplishment he has. It's remarkable, really, but you can't run when you're dead.

When we're dead, our body will be doing one thing for a longer time than anything else it has ever done: decompose. What does one's soul do during that time? Great question. It is either boasting in the Lord or burning in hell because that's all we are guaranteed in this life: death. Remarkably, we are guaranteed one of two paths in the afterlife, and it's not about where the dice lands. It's not about your lifestyle. Paul was the Hitler of his day, and half the New Testament is written by him, so enough with this "it's too late for me" crap. Samson was a psycho. Noah was a drunk. Joshua was a spoiled brat who was sold into slavery. Adam was whipped. Eve was gullible. Jacob was a liar. Peter denied Jesus during his lifetime (not after his death). And I am a pretentious hypocrite shamed by small circumstances. I'm not trying to make a mountain out of a mole hill, but I'm always humbled when I meet people who were baptized when they were eight and know all of these Bible stories, so to puff up my chest, I start a conversation on predestination, ironically, the only subject in theology that eventually ends with, "I just don't know."

God became shame to take away our shame. God became sin to take away our sin. God unleashed His wrath on Himself (as His Son) to prove three days later than sin has no hold on God nor us, so that we might boast in the only thing we can ever boast in: the Lord.

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