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Thanks But No Thanks

As a teen, I met a man of around eighty. He was at my high school, the location he’d arrived at to vote. We struck up a brief conversation before my day started and he went home, having done his civic duty.

He shared with me about his life and I asked him, “Would you do it all over again?”

“No way. Once was more than enough,” he said. His response surprised me.

“That’s kinda morbid,” I thought as I walked away. Twenty years later, I’m starting to understand where that guy was coming from.

By now, that man has almost certainly passed on to the other side.

But I haven’t and may not for decades. And that gets me thinking…

I’ve had twenty more years to realize that life is filled with wonderful things. I’ve also had twenty extra years to realize that life can be a royal pain in the butt.

So, as the hair on my head falls out, the battle of the bulge grows fiercer and my electronic nose hair trimmer’s batteries need replaced, again, I start to picture myself in the shoes of that old man.

If I’m around forty years from now and a high schooler asks me the same question I asked that old man, what will I say?

No matter how good my life was on earth, I believe I’ll say, “No thanks! Once was more than enough.”

That doesn’t discount how thankful I am for some amazing friends or that I have more than I could have asked for in a family. It’s just that I’m waiting, often impatiently, to be let into the door of another world.

Let Me In!

It reminds me of a stray cat that regularly visited our home when we lived in Manitoba, Canada. We were in the worst winter on record when this cat we called “Tiger” would drop by.

Our high temperatures were sometimes as low as 15 to 20 below Fahrenheit and our nights were as cold as 40 below. That’s not counting the wind chill!

The tops of Tiger’s ears were burned and pealing from the extreme cold. All we had to do was open our front door a crack and before we had time to react, Tiger burst into our home. He let out a long, high-pitched, frenzied meow of desperation as he entered.

That meow was so pitiful that it was as if, for a moment, I understood how to speak “cat.” I knew what my poor, furry friend was saying and it went something like this.

“I’m so fed up with this! I’m so over this! You have no idea!”

Actually, I did have an idea. And so do you.

Our scriptures say that for all of God’s creation, it’s like we’re crying out in labor pains, longing for relief. We’re all in an unenviable situation. A pathetic one, actually.

If someone was to look at the salmon, the osprey, the katydid, the wildebeest and people of our world and that person was outside of our ongoing mess of suffering they would feel profoundly sorry for each creature and each person.

All of creation feels the hardship. All of creation senses scarcity. All of creation feels fear. All of creation had hoped for something better. All of creation is disappointed, broken and teetering.

All of creation desperately wants to be released from ongoing, immense pain. And there’s only one way for that to happen. And that way is bitter before it’s sweet.

Many times since, I’ve thought that we all have a lot in common with that poor cat. We’re waiting at the door of God’s house in our misery. Waiting for just the right time when He opens that door for us so we can enter.

Not because we deserve it but because Jesus made a way for us to enter. And so we live in between this feeling of hoping we don’t die but hoping our suffering ends soon.

God is merciful for letting us live and even more merciful if He lets us die. We’re torn between the two just like the Apostle Paul was.

Here’s something you won’t hear too much about in our culture but it’s no less true. Death, for God’s children is the ultimate kindness He can bestow. Otherwise, we’d be stuck on this cursed earth for good.

And, in my opinion, the older we get, the older it gets. Living in a cursed world, that is.

Stop fretting about how or when it will happen and realize that your transition from the heaviness of this life is already fixed. That God will provide just what you need when that time comes.

And realize that the best day you’ve ever lived will be that day.

You were birthed into a world of unthinkable heaviness and loss (Babies cry for good reason when they’re born). Because of Jesus, you will leave that same world with those perpetual burdens lifted forever.

Though Solomon spoke in his pessimism when he said that the day of death is better than the day of birth, for all of God’s children, that is truer than we can grasp.

The final transition provides an instant way out of this ruined world. A world that, every moment, nearly crushes us until God in his ultimate kindness says, “Enough! It’s time to transplant you into a much better garden. First, I must tear your roots out of the old, polluted soil and that will be painful. Oh, but when you see where I move you to, you’re gonna love it!”

 

 

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5 Responses to “Death And The Ultimate Healing”
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  1. steven kuffer says :

    Excellent piece Neil. Certainly thought provoking and so true. Jeremy Wells sent it to me awhile back. So true

    Steven Kuffer

    1. Hi Steven! Glad you found it meaningful.

  2. Grant Cole says :

    Greetings Neil

    Very moved by this beautiful piece of writing on a profound subject. I must say that I almost weep when I see people valuing things, experiences, good times here on Earth with little or no thought for life after death. Our Church is in revival mode leading up to Good Friday when the Bishop of our diocese ( Anglican) will carry a Cross through the streets of our town ( Goulburn NSW) to a park in the centre of town where he will make an appeal for people to surrender their lives to Jesus. Our revival prayer meetings are praying that 1,000 people will attend ( out of a population of 25,000). I believe this to be the fourth year he has done this and folks look forward to it.
    My point is that there will be those there that will hear the Gospel message as plainly as it can be put, yet will reject it because of what it will cost them here on Earth. Hopefully many will hear and believe, but my thoughts as regards your article are for those who won’t. I like your gentle , non-threatening way in which you share the Gospel. How sad it is that many people cannot see beyond the immediate without any real thought of the life beyond. Even sadder is it when some of these people include some of your own loved ones.
    Anyway Neil I must away now. There is another matter that I want to talk with you about but I’ll do that separately.
    With every blessing in Jesus
    Grant

    1. Hi Grant!

      Thanks for your kind words and for sharing your heart. Yes, it’s sad to think we so often reach for the lesser things of life to satisfy what only God can.

      I’ve done my share of reaching for the wrong things but always come back to the fact that only God can satisfy my deepest needs.

      Praying for spiritual renewal in your homeland and mine. May God bring an awakening to each of our hearts!

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