Jesus said a house divided against
itself cannot stand (Matthew 12;25). He also prayed intensely for Himself, for
believers He had taught, and for believers to come in the future that they would be unified (John
17).
The weakest point in the history
of the United States of America was during the years leading up to and
including the Civil War – when people were divided strongly on the line of
whether the government should be able to tell states what to do or not. The
focus was slavery, but the issue was and always will be where the power and control lie. And
it came out in an ugly war that pitted even family against family.
During the years of rebuilding,
families came back together, grieved together, and found new strength. The
problems were far from resolved, but people for the most part learned to live
amicably with each other knowing that they did not want to go to war again. However,
since the attack on the twin towers in 2001, a change has occurred. There was
damage like the damage caused by a huge earthquake. And the aftershocks keep
coming. People no longer trust in the goodness of each other. We suspect those
who disagree with us of malintent.
Along with the political turmoil,
communication between people has changed drastically. Where once families sat
and talked with each other at the dinner table and discussed ideas, politics,
religion, and family relationships, they now text each other with few words and
little expression of ideas. Few people seem to know how to express their ideas
and listen to the ideas of others. Judgment and misunderstanding is at an all
time high and we hurt each other and hurt people hurt people and the pain
grows.
And then the pandemic hit adding a
high level of fear to the mix. Power and control among political leaders and
lack of communication among the people made our society ripe for even greater
mistrust and division. People were isolated in an attempt to control the spread
of the virus. And the places where people went for emotional healing – family
and church – also became divided along the lines of how serious the threat was
and how to mitigate it. We divided among isolation vs. gathering, masks vs. no
masks, vaccines vs. human immune system, and many other subtle and not so
subtle divisions.
And still, lack of communication
wreaks havoc among the people. Few people are interested in listening to the
opposing view on anything. Misinformation spreads like wildfire across the
Internet and social media. And sources of information that can be trusted are buried
in it and difficult to find. So much information is driven by money and
politics. People who were once friends yell at each other and call each other
names.
And in this whole big mess, we
begin to see the gods we worship, the places and things in which we put our
hope for the future. And a still, small voice calls out, “I am still here. You
can come to Me and lay your burdens down and I will give you rest. Spend some
time in My green pastures beside the quiet streams. I have all that you need
and give it generously and freely to you. Come! Taste and see that I Am good!
My love for you is infinite and intimacy with Me satisfies like nothing else. I
Am the Good Shepherd and I will guide you. Leave the chaos behind and follow
Me.” (Matthew 11:28, Psalm 23, Matthew 7:10-12, Psalm 34:8, Psalm 103:17, Psalm
145:16, John 10:11-18)
There are those who listen to that
voice. They choose another way. A way of peace and love. A willingness to lay
down their points of view and listen to the fears and anxieties of others. No,
they don’t make the problems go away, but they focus on the Problem Solver and
trust in His goodness and ability to overcome. They seek to understand rather
than to be understood. They show generosity toward others, especially those
most hurt by the current conditions. They worship their God because He is
worthy of their praise and because He brings victory after victory in their
life and the lives of others. They live in a place of quiet trust, even when
things around them look bleak. They trust that their Creator is working all
things out. They trust His love for them. They trust that He can take what the
enemy means for evil and use it for good.
They know who the enemy is and it
isn’t their neighbor, their friend, their family or their political opponent.
It is Satan. He has come to steal, to kill and to destroy. He is a liar and a
thief. He deceives people and pits them against each other because he knows if
they work together, he will lose. Jesus prayed for unity in all believers
because He knew that would be our strongest defense against the enemy. That
unity is not centered around sharing common political views or values. It is
centered around seeking and obeying our Good Shepherd and learning and
following the things He taught us through His life here on earth. When our
focus is there, the things that divide us become much smaller and less toxic. Our
fears dissipate because perfect love casts out all fear (I John 4:18).
There is hope, but it is not in charismatic
leaders or government regulations or pharmaceutical companies or in any of the
other things we think will save us.
"My hope is built on nothing less than
Jesus' blood and righteousness. I dare not trust the sweetest
frame but wholly lean on Jesus' name. On Christ the solid rock I stand,
all other ground is sinking sand. All other ground is sinking sand.
"When darkness veils his lovely
face, I rest on His unchanging grace. In every high and stormy gale my
anchor holds within the veil. On Christ the solid rock I stand,
all other ground is sinking sand. All other ground is sinking sand.
"His oath, his covenant, his blood
supports me in the 'whelming flood. When all around my soul gives way,
He then is all my hope and stay. On Christ the solid rock I stand,
all other ground is sinking sand. All other ground is sinking sand.
"When He shall come with trumpet
sound, oh may I then in Him be found. Dressed in his righteousness alone
Faultless to stand before the throne. On Christ the solid rock I stand,
all other ground is sinking sand. All other ground is sinking sand."
Lyrics: Edward Mote (1797-1874)