Chris Thomas

Chris Thomas
Chris Thomas

Sunday, January 27, 2013

Our twins: A Picture of God's Grace



We had a small party to celebrate our twin girls turning three on Friday, January 23.  I was feeling a bit nostalgic and began perusing the many pictures of our twins that we have accumulated in that short period of time.  Before we became pregnant, we tried for almost two years to have children.  At one point, my wife looked at me with tears in her eyes and in frustration blurted put, “Maybe God doesn’t want me to have children!” and then buried her face into my chest as I embraced her tightly to me.  As I held her tightly, I quietly pondered to myself, “Maybe God doesn’t think I deserve it”.  One night in a small church in eastern Illinois, we asked the pastor if he would pray over us.  We were out of options.  He called us forward and asked many of the members of the church to pray along with us and for us.  No one knew the reason, except for the pastor, April, and I.  We didn’t know what to do.  All we had was hope.  Hope that God heard us.  Hope that God will answer us.  We continued on with our life.  I was still working a full time job as well as in the teen ministry of the local church and April was busy with her large client base who were preparing for the last days of school and finalizing the plans for their trips.  One day approximately a month after the request for prayer, I received a text message while I was at work.  It was a picture.  I was stunned.  All the signs were there but we had been disappointed before.  This time there was no disappointment.  The pregnancy test revealed that she was pregnant.  I ran outside and joyfully screamed and shouted.  Yes, God did want her to have a baby.  Yes, God did think I deserve a child.  My past is far from picture perfect.  I have made many mistakes.  And now, I find myself on the receiving end of a miraculous gift that I never thought possible.  That is the picture of grace.  Grace is receiving a gift that we do not deserve.  A visit to the doctor confirmed that April was in fact pregnant.  The day before we were to live for a weeklong trip to Yellowstone National Park in Wyoming and Mount Rushmore in South Dakota, April began having some complications.  We both entered panic mode.  After going to the doctor, I did the only thing that I knew to do.  I was not ready for this disappointment.  Not after we had been further than we have ever been.  As she came to get me to inform me of the progress, I noticed the stunned look on her face.  She handed me a piece of paper with a blurry image.  I did not know what to make of it.  After a few minutes, she pointed to a kidney bean shape image and said, “Baby A”.  Suddenly my paternal instincts kicked in and I cooed to the little image that she pointed out as “Baby A”.  I chuckled and laughed and cried.  She pointed to another kidney bean image and said, “And there is Baby B”.  Ready to coo to “Baby B”, the reality sunk in.  We are going to have 2.  I turned the volume of my hearing aid up and looked at her so that I can read her lips and understand what she really said.  My mouth dropped as I watched her lips form the word “twins”.  We were having twins.  All is well.  The grace of God was more than we could ever expect.  In the way that God has shown grace and forgiveness to the mistakes of our past when we ask for it, do we do the same for others?  Showing grace to others, even those who do not deserve it benefits us more than it does others.

Let your speech always be with grace… (Colossians 4:6)

Thursday, January 10, 2013

Top 5 favorites sermons of 2012: #3



     

Because He Lives

Luke 24:1-12




            Introduction
Little Philip, born with Down’s syndrome, attended a third-grade Sunday School class with several eight-year-old boys and girls. Typical of that age, the children did not readily accept Philip with his differences, according to an article in Leadership magazine. But because of a creative teacher, they began to care about Philip and accept him as part of the group, though not fully. The Sunday after Easter the teacher brought Leggs pantyhose containers, the kind that look like large eggs. Each receiving one, the children were told to go outside on that lovely spring day, find some symbol for new life, and put it in the egg-like container. Back in the classroom, they would share their new-life symbols, opening the containers one by one in surprise fashion. After running about the church property in wild confusion, the students returned to the classroom and placed the containers on the table. Surrounded by the children, the teacher began to open them one by one. After each one, whether flower, butterfly, or leaf, the class would ooh and ahh. Then one was opened, revealing nothing inside. The children exclaimed, “ That’s not fair. Somebody didn’t do their assignment.”
Philip spoke up, “That’s mine.”
“Philip, you don’t ever do things right!” the student retorted. “There’s nothing there!”
“I did so do it,” Philip insisted. “I did do it. It’s empty. The tomb was empty!”
Silence followed. From then on Philip became a full member of the class. He died not long afterward from an infection most normal children would have shrugged off. At the funeral this class of eight-year-olds marched up to the altar not with flowers, but with their Sunday school teacher, each to lay on it an empty pantyhose egg.
I.                    The Majesty of the Resurrection

To really grasp the majesty of the resurrection is to understand what would happen had there not been one.  Paul in the 15th chapter of his letter to the Corinthian church gives a defense of the facts of the resurrection of Christ.  In this defense, he shared what life would be like without a resurrection.  

A.      Preaching is incoherent (I Corinthians 15:14)

The message of the early New Testament Church era was the resurrection.  From the sermon on the day of Pentecost in Acts 2 to the sermon of Paul in the presence of Herod Agrippa in Acts 26, from Paul’s letters to the Romans, to the Corinthians, to the Galatians, and to the Philippians, to Peter’s letter, the resurrection of Christ was central to their message and to their ministry.  That should be no different to the New Testament church today.  We are where we are and we are who we are because of the resurrection of Christ.  Had there been no resurrection, we have no message.  Had there been no resurrection, we have nothing to offer or to share.  Our message would have no ending.  Had there been no resurrection, our message would have no clarity.  Our message would simply be another wishful sales pitch with no internal, external, or eternal effect. 

B.      Faith is inadequate (I Corinthians 15:14). 

What do we have faith in?  What could we have faith in?  Had there been no resurrection, our faith would not be a living faith.  The Bible says faith is the “assurance of things hoped for, the conviction of things not seen” in Hebrews 11:1.  Without a resurrection then we can be sure of nothing.  We have no conviction about the things to come or the things promised.  The promises of God are invalid because His promise concerning His resurrection had not been fulfilled.  Had there been no resurrection, how could we fully believe in the power and the sovereignty of God?  Had there been no resurrection then God is not the God of the Bible.  Had there been no resurrection, then Jesus was merely a man and nothing else.

C.       Salvation would be incomplete (I Corinthians 15:17)

Had there been no resurrection, then we are in our sins.  Had there been no resurrection, then God’s work of salvation is incomplete.  Had there been no resurrection, then our future is bleak.  Had there been no resurrection, then we are hopelessly mired in the mud pit of sin with no hope for escape.  Had there been no resurrection, then the words of Christ spoken on the cross of Calvary were incessant ramblings of a dying man and His work was in vain.


D.      Hope is inflated (I Corinthians 15:18-19)

If there had been no resurrection, then we are simply hopeless.  We have nothing to live for or to look for.

E.       Christ is insufficient (I Corinthians 15:19)

If there had been no resurrection, then Christ is not who He said He was.  Had there been no resurrection, then He was not the Son of God.  Had there been no resurrection, then He is not the Great Physician.  Had there been no resurrection, then He was not the Great Shepherd.  Had there been no resurrection, then He is not our King of Kings or Lord of Lords or Alpha and Omega, the first and the last, the beginning and the end.

……But to stop there is to miss the blessing.  To stop there is to miss the good news.  To stop there is to miss out on the greatest joy of every Christian.  Because in I Corinthians 15:20, the Apostle Paul changes gears.  After painting such a bleak picture of life without a resurrection, he then goes on to share with the Corinthian church and us “But now Christ has been raised from the dead….”  And since Christ has been raised from the dead, we can now view…..

II.                   The Miracle of the Resurrection

A.       Abandoned tomb –

Oh the joy to know that Christ is alive.  Why seek the living among the dead.  Christ did not roll the stone away to get out.  He rolled the stone away to let others see that the tomb is empty. 

 In the villages of Northern India a missionary was preaching in a bazaar. As he closed, a Muslim gentleman came up and said, "You must admit we have one thing you have not, and it is better than anything you have."
The missionary smiled and said, "I should be pleased to hear what it is."
The Muslim said, "You know when we go to Mecca we at least find a coffin. But when you Christians go to Jerusalem, which is your Mecca, you find nothing but an empty grave."
But the missionary just smiled and said, "That is just the difference. Mohammed is dead; Mohammed is in the coffin. And false systems of religion and philosophy are in their coffins, but Jesus Christ, whose kingdom is to include all nations and kindreds and tribes, is not here; He is risen. And all power in heaven and on earth is given unto Him. That is our hope."

Oh the marvelous, majestic, and miraculous truth that separates us from the other “religions”.  Our God is not dead, but simply, alive.  Caskets and tombs are filled with bones but the tomb of our King still stands empty!!!


B.       Accessible door

This stone was no lightweight.  Mark 16:3,4 reads, “They were saying to one another, “Who will roll away the stone for us from the entrance of the tomb?” Looking up, they saw that the stone had been rolled away, although it was extremely large.”  What a beautiful picture.  On Calvary we read of the veil between in the temple had been ripped in two.  The place that had only been opened to a select few now became open to everyone.  The stone has been rolled away.  The exclusive access to God which had been blocked by the large stone of our sins kept us from coming into the presence of His mercy has now been removed.  By our own human power, we were not able to move the stone away.  Christ through His death and resurrection has now built a bridge across wide bottomless chasm of sin that separated man from God and now through His complete and finished work of grace and mercy, the door is opened!  The cross spanned the bridge, the resurrection anchored it in place.  What a beautiful miraculous picture.  Our King has made a way!

C.      Answered promises

From Job
As for me, I know that my Redeemer lives,
And at the last He will take His stand on the earth. (Job 19:25)

To Jesus
                From that time Jesus began to show His disciples that He must go to Jerusalem, and suffer many things from the elders and chief priests and scribes, and be killed, and be raised up on the third day.  (Matthew 16:21)

The promise of the resurrection has been forthcoming.  When the women went to the tomb that early on that first day of the week, they found no broken promises. Because of the resurrection, we can know that God can keep His promises.  From His provisions to His presence, the power to rise is a testament to His power to keep.

III.                The Message of the Resurrection

A.       Confidence

Edith Burns was a wonderful Christian who lived in San Antonio, Texas. She was the patient of a doctor by the name of Will Phillips. Dr. Phillips was a gentle doctor who saw patients as people. His favorite patient was Edith Burns. One morning he went to his office with a heavy heart and it was because of Edith Burns.
When he walked into that waiting room, there sat Edith with her big black Bible in her lap earnestly talking to a young mother sitting beside her.
Edith Burns had a habit of introducing herself in this way: "Hello, my name is Edith Burns. Do you believe in Easter?" Then she would explain the meaning of Easter, and many times people would be saved. Dr. Phillips walked into that office and there he saw the head nurse, Beverly. Beverly had first met Edith when she was taking her blood pressure. Edith began by saying, "My name is Edith Burns. Do you believe in Easter?" Beverly said, "Why yes I do." Edith said, "Well, what do you believe about Easter?" Beverly said, "Well, it's all about egg hunts, going to church, and dressing up." Edith kept pressing her about the real meaning of Easter, and finally led her to a saving knowledge of Jesus Christ.
Dr. Phillips said, "Beverly, don't call Edith into the office quite yet. I believe there is another delivery taking place in the waiting room."
After being called back in the doctor's office, Edith sat down and when she took a look at the doctor she said, "Dr. Will, why are you so sad? Are you reading your Bible? Are you praying?" Dr. Phillips said gently, "Edith, I'm the doctor and you're the patient." With a heavy heart he said, "Your lab report came back and it says you have cancer, and Edith, you're not going to live very long." Edith said, "Why Will Phillips, shame on you. Why are you so sad? Do you think God makes mistakes? You have just told me I'm going to see my precious Lord Jesus, my husband, and my friends. You have just told me that I am going to celebrate Easter forever, and here you are having difficulty giving me my ticket!"

B.       Comfort

Bill and Gloria Gaither were enduring one of the most difficult times in their life.  They tell this story:  We remember sitting in our living room in agony and fear on New Year’s Eve. Across the nation, the educational system was being infiltrated with the “God is dead” idea, while drug abuse and racial tension were increasing. Then, suddenly and quite unexpectedly, Gloria was filled with a sweet, calming peace. Like an attentive mother bending over her baby, it was as if her heavenly Father saw His Gloria and came to her rescue. Her panic gave way to calmness and an assurance that only the Lord can give. She was assured that the future would be just fine, left in God’s hands.

As they remembered that, the power of the blessed Holy Spirit seemed to come to their aid. The power of Christ’s resurrection was reaffirmed in their lives and in their thoughts. To Gloria, it was “life conquering death” as joy once again permeated the fearful circumstances of their lives.  And then the chorus to their song was written:

Because he lives
I can face tomorrow
Because he lives
All fear is gone
Because I know
He holds the future
And life and is worth the living
Just because he lives

C.       Conquer -  

Up from the grave He arose, with a mighty triumph over His foes.
In his book  Storytelling: Imagination and Faith, William J. Bausch shares: "In the Greek Orthodox tradition, the day after Easter was devoted to telling jokes. . . .They felt they were imitating the cosmic joke that God pulled on Satan in the Resurrection. Satan thought he had won, and was smug in his victory, smiling to himself, having the last word. So he thought. Then God raised Jesus from the dead, and life and salvation became the last words."
Because He lives, we can know, believe, and hope that we are in fact living a life of victory.  Satan could not defeat Him.  Death could not strangle Him.  The tomb could not hold Him.  We are more than conquerors through Him that loved us.  Because of His resurrection, we can fully be assured that nothing is in fact impossible with God.  The day will soon come, when His victory will be final and His adversaries will find themselves kneeling in His presence and admitting that He is Lord and King.  We are not losers, we are in fact winners.  Live like it!  Look like it!

D.      Confirmation

There is proof that He lives.  He was seen by over 500.  He lives in my heart today.  My life is filled with joy because He lives within me.  What greater confirmation to know the joy and the peace that comes within our soul because He lives. 




IV.                The Motivation of the Resurrection

A.       To Walk with Christ

Lee Strobel, who received a journalism degree from University of Missouri and a Master of Studies in Law degree from Yale Law School and became a journalist for The Chicago Tribune and other newspapers for 14 years.  His wife converted to Christianity and as a result his investigative instincts took over and he wanted to see if in fact Jesus was the son of God.  His investigative work was composed into a book entitled “The Case for Christ”.  He wrote:

“In short, I didn't become a Christian because God promised I would have an even happier life than I had as an atheist. He never promised any such thing. Indeed, following him would inevitably bring divine demotions in the eyes of the world. Rather, I became a Christian because the evidence was so compelling that Jesus really is the one-and-only Son of God who proved his divinity by rising from the dead. That meant following him was the most rational and logical step I could possibly take. – Lee Strobel



B.       To Witness for Christ

Edith continued coming to Dr. Phillips. Christmas came and the office was closed through January 3rd. On the day the office opened, Edith did not show up. Later that afternoon, Edith called Dr. Phillips and said she would have to be moving her story to the hospital and said, "Will, I'm very near home, so would you make sure that they put women in here next to me in my room who need to know about Easter."

Well, they did just that, and women began to come in and share that room with Edith. Many women were saved. Everybody on that floor from staff to patients were so excited about Edith, that they started calling her Edith Easter; that is everyone except Phyllis Cross, the head nurse.

Phyllis made it plain that she wanted nothing to do with Edith because she was a "religious nut". She had been a nurse in an army hospital. She had seen it all and heard it all. She was the original G.I. Jane. She had been married three times; she was hard, cold, and did everything by the book.

One morning the two nurses who were to attend to Edith were sick. Edith had the flu, and Phyllis Cross had to go in and give her a shot. When she walked in, Edith had a big smile on her face and said, "Phyllis, God loves you and I love you, and I have been praying for you." Phyllis Cross said, "Well, you can quit praying for me, it won't work. I’m not interested."

Edith said, "Well, I will pray and I have asked God not to let me go home until you come into the family." Phyllis Cross said, "Then you will never die because that will never happen," and curtly walked out of the room.

Every day Phyllis Cross would walk into the room and Edith would say, "God loves you Phyllis and I love you, and I’m praying for you."

One day Phyllis Cross said she was literally drawn to Edith's room like a magnet would draw iron. She sat down on the bed and Edith said, "I'm so glad you have come, because God told me that today is your special day."

Phyllis Cross said, "Edith, you have asked everybody here the question, 'Do you believe in Easter,' but you have never asked me."

Edith said, "Phyllis, I wanted to many times, but God told me to wait until you asked, and now that you have asked." Edith Burns took her Bible and shared with Phyllis Cross the Easter story of the death, burial and resurrection of Jesus Christ. Edith said, "Phyllis, do you believe in Easter? Do you believe that Jesus Christ is alive and that He wants to live in your heart?"

Phyllis Cross said, "Oh I want to believe that with all of my heart, and I do want Jesus in my life." Right there, Phyllis Cross prayed and invited Jesus Christ into her heart. For the first time, Phyllis Cross did not walk out of a hospital room; she was carried out on the wings of angels.

Two days later, Phyllis Cross came in and Edith said, "Do you know what day it is?" Phyllis Cross said, "Why Edith, it's Good Friday." Edith said, "Oh, no, for you every day is Easter. Happy Easter, Phyllis!"

Two days later, on Easter Sunday, Phyllis Cross came into work, did some of her duties, and then went down to the flower shop and got some Easter lilies. She wanted to go up to see Edith and give her some Easter lilies and wish her a Happy Easter.

When she walked into Edith's room, Edith was in bed. That big black Bible was on her lap. Her hands were in that Bible. There was a sweet smile on her face. When Phyllis Cross went to pick up Edith's hand, she realized Edith was dead. Her left hand was on John 14: "In my Father's house are many mansions. I go to prepare a place for you, I will come again and receive you to Myself, that where I am, there you may be also." Her right hand was on Revelation 21:4, "And God will wipe away every tear from their eyes, there shall be no more death nor sorrow, nor crying; and there shall be no more pain, for the former things have passed away."

Phyllis Cross took one look at that dead body, and then lifted her face toward heaven, and with tears streaming down here cheeks, said, "Happy Easter, Edith - Happy Easter!"

Phyllis Cross left Edith's body, walked out of the room, and over to a table where two student nurses were sitting. She said, "My name is Phyllis Cross. Do you believe in Easter?"

C.      To Wait for Christ
Oh what a day that will be.  Wait on Him.  He will keep you safe.  He will provide for your needs.  He will lead you on to a land that is fairer than day.  Trust Him.  Do not let the cares of this world wear you down.  Trust Him.  Let Him handle your problems and frustrations.  He wants you to do that.  He lives.  Our King lives.  Wait on Him and for Him.

       Conclusion
The trees which long lay bare and naked to the eyes of the world is now showing signs of life with the soft delicate green buds forming on the tip of every branch and twig.  Their graying trunks once quiet beneath winter’s bitter chill is now teeming with the joyous melody of birds returning from their winter’s roost.  Flowers, long dormant beneath the frosty ground are now springing forth with vibrant colors of life.  The waters seemingly halted by the thick ice amassed on its surface are now flowing forth with the trickle of a life giving current.  Spring, a joyous celebration of life awakening from its long winter’s nap is also a reflection of a new life of hope.  Spring is also a time in which we find ourselves celebrating the joyous resurrection of a King that a few long feared dead.  He did not just walked out, He busted out.  The cool stone walls in which the only opening had been sealed by an immovable rock could no longer contain the life within much like the seeds can no longer contain the life of a budding flower.  Through every crack of that gloomy tomb, a powerful love radiated and sprung forth and victory was wrought by the hands of a living King, the Son of God.  That is the joy of Easter.  That is the reason for joy and happiness.  No longer can the fear of death control us, but because of our relationship with Christ, we can have a joyous life of hope.  Without Christ, there is no hope.  But thankfully, our king lives!  Today, we can have a relationship with Him. 

It is all about the empty tomb.  We can have a full life because of the empty tomb of our King.