King Cyrus
of Persia
knew about the God of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob… the God of Israel. And King Cyrus knew that he was appointed by
the God of Israel as King and as ruler of the “world.” He also knew that his duty was to let God’s
people go and return to Jerusalem after 70 years
in exile in Babylon
so that they could re-gather and rebuild the temple and God could once again
live among them. He even returned all the temple pieces which had been taken
all those many years ago and prayed a blessing on those who went.
Personally,
I get chills even thinking about the awesome God who brought all this
about. He had proclaimed this would
happen and He saw to it that it did. I
would love to ask how it was that King Cyrus knew these things. He and his people did not worship or believe
IN this God. He was not even a twinkle
in his father’s eye when these things were proclaimed. Obviously, then, someone took note of what
God had said and the words were passed down over time. The “whole world” knew about this by the time
it happened. And, yet….
Knowing and
believing IN could not be more separated than we see here. He knew, his people knew, the Israelites knew
and even the conquered people of Babylon
knew. But, basically, only the
Israelites actually BELIEVED IN this God.
And they wavered as though what was happening was too hard to
believe. Many did not choose to
return. They liked the life they were
living in Babylon.
But, by God’s Grace, many did return and
much was accomplished in the next few years, including getting back to the
keeping of the Law and the sacrifices and festivals. The rest of the world sat by and watched.
And this
brings me to my point of today’s blog: The
Word and knowledge of God was spread around into the European, North African,
and Middle Eastern world though these circumstances of exile and through even
more of the world through trade. He was
not unknown. We have too many examples of
leaders of other countries who acknowledged his existence and His power. But He was ignored. He was believed to be the most powerful God
of all the gods, but He as not BELIEVED IN.
How sad is
it that some can come so close to God without ever stepping out in faith to
believe IN Him. I believe that one of
the most difficult situations we deal with as Christians is to know and even
love someone who is constantly hearing the Word of God, taking in knowledge and
then being satisfied with knowing about Him but not at all willing to commit to
Him, in faith. It can be so frustrating
that our desire to take them by the shoulders and shake them into believing
grows stronger and stronger.
And yet we
cannot do that. No one can make someone
else believe. We are instruments for God
to use to bring the message, but He is in charge of their believing. We tell them of Salvation and then put them
in God’s hands for the final outcome.
And this is often where we are the weakest and ask “Why, Lord, why?” Why didn’t my family respond to you? Is it my fault? Was my testimony that bad? Can I hope that You worked a miracle that I
am not aware of? What is my hope for
them? How do I let go of the guilt and
go on serving you?
And I am reminded
of the many testimonies of pastors and missionaries that went on and on for
years and years before the light began to shine in those who received it. And then those ministers come before the
people and all the people want to know is “How many souls have been saved in
your ministry?” I also ask myself that
question and come up lacking and wondering if I am doing anything worthwhile at
all. J. Vernon McGee (a well known radio
evangelist and teacher), in his autobiography, says that “My job is not to save
souls but to preach (teach) the Word and leave the results up to Him.”
Many of us
take it for granted that people who are proud of what they do have a problem
feeling humble. But what about those who
are feeling so useless that staying humble is a backbreaking ordeal. It isn’t easy to stay calm and not stand up
and shout to be noticed. But in the Body
of Christ, the church, even the appendix is important in the work that it does
(and no one has figured out what that is) but when it tries to do the job of
the bowl, it gets infected, causes a great deal of pain, and needs to be cut
out.
May we all keep
ourselves aware that we must be doing
for Christ, but also may we all be joyful and content in the jobs we are given to do.
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