I believed, even when I
spoke, "I am greatly afflicted"; I said in my alarm, "All
mankind are liars." (Psalms 116:10-11 ESV)
We
all fall down. Repeatedly. What would a good dad do when his child is
learning to walk and falls? Don’t think
of your own father, who may have been broken a thousand different ways and
passed that on to you (unless your father WAS the perfect model of a perfect “dad.”) But how would you expect the perfect father
to act? My idea is, first comfort. I would expect the perfect father to reassure
me and help me up, then encourage me and help me right into my next steps.
In
these verses, the psalmist falls. He
succumbs to discouragement, feeling sorry for himself, and lashing out at those
around him. Yet he confesses that he
knows better, even in the midst of his complaint. He says, “I believed...” His heart was still with God even though his
physical being was not acting in faith.
Here in the Old Testament is the very dilemma Paul writes about in
Romans 7. The struggle is an ancient
one. But so is the victory. From Romans:
I do not understand my own actions. For I do not
do what I want, but I do
the very thing I hate. Now if I do what I do not want, I agree with the
law, that it is good. So now it is no longer I who do it, but sin that dwells
within me. For I know that nothing good dwells in me, that is, in my flesh. For
I have the desire to do
what is right, but not the ability to carry it out. For I do not do the
good I want, but the evil
I do not want is what I keep on doing. Now if I do what I do not want,
it is no longer I who do it, but sin that dwells within me. So I find it to be
a law that when I want to do right, evil lies close at hand. For I delight in the law of God,
in my inner being, but I see in my members another law waging war against the
law of my mind and making me captive to the law of sin that dwells in my
members. Wretched man that I am! Who will deliver me from this body of death? Thanks be to
God through Jesus Christ our Lord! So then, I myself serve the law of God with my mind, but with
my flesh I serve the law of sin. (Romans 7:15-25 ESV)
O.K.,
granted, that can tie your brain up in knots if you don’t read it slowly and
carefully. But the parts I highlighted show
that this is someone whose intense and deepest desire is to follow God. This is not the person looking for an excuse
to sin. This is not for the “once-saved-always-saved-so-what-I-do-doesn’t-matter”
crowd. That is a dangerous error because
while it is true that WHAT I DO DOESN’T SAVE ME, it is NOT true that WHAT I DO DOESN’T MATTER. What I do matters very much. It is a revelation of where my heart is.
You brood of vipers! How can you speak good,
when you are evil? For out of the abundance of the heart the mouth speaks.
(Matthew 12:34 ESV)
Jesus
is using the act of speaking here quite literally, but also as a metaphor. It stands for actions. We speak and act from wherever our
heart is. Look at the word, “abundance.” It implies that the heart is overflowing into
actions. This is exactly how we
are.
But
when the psalmist slips into his “self-mode” he recognizes it. He has a close enough relationship with God
that he recognizes what he’s done. Not
long ago a friend met me for an appointment.
His first words were, “I’m a hypocrite.
I don’t practice what I preach.”
He went on to tell me of a confrontation with someone that morning in
which he’d acted out from his “flesh” instead of from the fruit of God’s
Spirit. Now there was a rift between them
and he was going to have to make it right.
He was right at the end of Romans 7.
He was right in the middle of Psalm 116:10, 11.
This
part of the psalm is a condition of the heart.
It is whenever we speak or think without passing our actions through our
“new creation filter.” We are being
recreated, cleansed, brought back to life from death. We’re learning to make new choices. On the way we stumble sometimes. But, like Paul, our true heart is not in
it. We are immediately ashamed and
driven back to God. His response is to
immediately accept us and fold us back into His arms.
In
a small group study a friend once asked, “How do I know when I’m on the
straight and narrow path?” The answer
is, you know because you keep falling off.
That’s a strong sign. It’s
narrow. We don’t walk straight. So we slip off. But when we do we feel those scarred and
powerfully muscled hands reaching down to grab us, hoisting us back up next to
His side. We see the compassion in the
face, the smile. We hear the voice that
melts us with the words, “Come on, I’ve got you. Don’t look down. I know this path. Stay in me.
Let’s go.”
Our
hearts cannot help but respond, “Thank-you, Lord. Forgive me.
I don’t ever want to do that again.
I love you. I want to stay here beside
you. Thank you for pulling me back.”
Then
that smile again. No need for
words. The arm goes around us, folding
us in. We begin to walk, steadier,
secured. This is what it feels like to
be home. This is how the perfect Father
loves.
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