Episode 1. A Love So Great
When we hear someone talking about the incredible Father Heart of God – it’s so easy to dismiss it – thinking – well, perhaps, but boy, you don’t know me and my life. God’s Father heart …
So often with all that’s going on around us; with all that life’s throwing at us, with business or loneliness or frustration or fear – whatever it is – man, it is so hard to believe that God’s great and mighty Father heart beats for us.
A Father’s Love
What a fantastic week it is to kick off a new series of messages that I’ve called “The Incredible Father Heart of God.” So often, we just breeze past Easter weekend and roll on with our life as we know it. But this whole Easter thing – God sending His Son to die on a cross – this whole Easter thing makes you really ask the question, what sort of a Father is God, after all, that He would allow His one and only Son to become a man, to be reviled, rejected, beaten, spat upon and nailed to a cross? What sort of dad would sovereignly choose a destiny like that for his son?
Jesus did something incredibly radical – He called God ‘His Father.’ And by doing that He claimed directly, to be His Son. It was radical because up until then the Jews so revered God that they rarely, if ever, even uttered His name on their lips. And Jesus comes along and starts calling this God “Dad”. And then this Dad allows His Son to be nailed to a cross. Seems to me if we are going to talk about the incredible Father heart of God over these coming few weeks, we had better sort this mess out because unless we do, you have to ask yourself, is this really the sort of Father that we want to be involved in? Well, is it?
So, how has your Easter weekend been – a bit of time for rest, maybe some chocolate, a bit more chocolate than you should have had, maybe? Maybe it should be church; after all it’s Easter, but then again, maybe not. A time when Christians the world over celebrate this grisly thing – Jesus dying on a cross; being nailed hands and feet to a piece of wood and strung up and ridiculed and suffering the most gruesome, painful death.
The reason they celebrate this grisly event, they tell us, is that this Jesus who claimed to be the Son of God, came to die for their sin. Funny word that word ‘sin’ – almost a four letter word these days! But the thinking goes, in the Christian camp, that each of us fall a long way short of the glory of God and so our rebelling; our rejection of God deserves punishment – we deserve an eternal death; an eternal separation from God. Because God loves us so much His sense of justice is satisfied because He sent His Son to die in our place so that when we believe in Jesus, we’re forgiven.
On the surface of it; when you just step through the logic of it dispassionately like that, it sounds kind of weird, doesn’t it? It does and if we just keep it there as a theoretical bit of logic, I guess it stays kind of weird. But put a human face on it – the reality of Jesus into it and it becomes a compelling story.
Jesus upset the religious leaders something fierce. He cut through their hypocrisy, He loved the outcasts, He healed the blind and the sick, He powerfully brought the love of God to a people oppressed … oppressed not only by brutal Roman occupation but by a form of religion that God never intended. So He threatened the religious status quo.
What did the religious leaders of the day do? They trumped up some charges against Him; manipulated the judicial system, such as it was, and had Him crucified. Have a listen, though, to what happens when Jesus is arrested in the garden of Gethsemane – Matthew chapter 26, beginning at verse 47:
“While he was still speaking, Judas, one of the twelve, arrived; with him was a large crowd with swords and clubs, from the chief priests and the elders of the people. Now the betrayer had given them a sign, saying, “The one I will kiss is the man; arrest him.” At once he came up to Jesus and said, “Greetings, Rabbi!” and kissed him. Jesus said to him, “Friend, do what you are here to do.” Then they came and laid hands on Jesus and arrested him.
Suddenly, one of those with Jesus put his hand on his sword, drew it, and struck the slave of the high priest, cutting off his ear. Then Jesus said to him, “Put your sword back into its place; for all who take the sword will perish by the sword. Do you think that I cannot appeal to my Father, and he will at once send me more than twelve legions of angels? But how then would the scriptures be fulfilled, which says it must happen in this way?”
So, there it is. This is not something that Jesus is being forced by His Father God to do. It’s something that He is doing willingly. “Do you think that I cannot appeal to my Father, and he will at once send more that twelve legions of angels?” And He says it elsewhere too – in John chapter 10, verse 17 and 18:
“For this reason the Father loves me because I lay down my life in order to take it up again. No one takes it from me but I lay it down of my own accord. I have the power to lay it down, and I have the power to take it up again. I have received this command from my Father.”
See, that’s an incredible statement! Imagine being called to be nailed to a cross; to die this agonising, excruciating death. Can you imagine if that was you or me? I think I would want to run a million miles! So it’s not the Father forcing His Son into something against His will; it’s the Father and the Son, God Himself, deciding that this is so important – your sin and my sin, which we so often sweep under the carpet – it’s such a big deal that someone has to pay and that someone is Jesus.
“For God so loved the world that he gave his only Son so that everyone who believes in Him would not perish but have eternal life.”
We’ve heard that so many times that it almost washes on by – it’s so familiar that we don’t take any notice of it. But there … right there in that, oh so familiar passage, beats the Father heart of God. “For God so loved the world” – so loved us – so loved you, so loved me, He took our eternal destiny, apart from Him, so seriously, that He sent us His Son and this Jesus died to pay for our sin – yours and mine.
And if the story ended there it would be awesome enough, but it doesn’t end there. It ends with a risen Jesus; it ends with an empty tomb; it ends with a hope of eternal life. Romans chapter 6, beginning at verse 9:
“We know that Christ, being raised from the dead, will never die again; death no longer has dominion over him. The death he died, he died to sin, once for all; but the life he lives, he lives to God. So you also must consider yourselves dead to sin and alive to God in Christ Jesus.”
What all that tells me is this: God has an incredible heart after you and me because He wants us to live a life; an abundant life; a super abundant life – John chapter 10, verse 10 says:
“The thief comes only to steal, kill and destroy but I came,” said Jesus, “that you may have life and have it abundantly.”
In fact, the word that we translate ‘abundantly’ actually means ‘super abundantly’ and His heart … the ache of His great and mighty Father’s heart for you and me is to give us a new life; an abundant life; an eternal life. His plan: for God Himself to suffer and pay the price. His plan: for Jesus to rise up out of that tomb and ascend into heaven. His plan is for you and for me to spend eternity – a glorious eternity; an eternity that we can’t begin even to imagine – with Him – despite our sin; despite our rebellion; despite the punishment that we deserve – by heaping that punishment on Jesus Christ, His Son.
Don’t know about you, but that tells me a lot; it tells me everything about the Father heart of God for me. He loves me so much – He loves you so much that He would go to this great length to bring us home to Him. Question is, how do we respond to that? How do I respond to that? How do you respond to that?
A Father’s Father
We were chatting earlier about the incredible Father heart of God and there’s a reason for that. Here’s what I think: so many people are so busy living their lives that it’s hard for us to connect with this amazing love of God. All the clamour and the noise and the stuff that we do – we just rarely have time to stop and listen to the gentle, strong heartbeat of God … a heart that beats for us. And it goes on so long that we forget that we can actually experience a personal relationship with Him.
But that’s not the way it’s meant to be. An intimate, real personal relationship with God is open to each one of us – it doesn’t matter how old, how young, how good, how bad – it’s open to each one of us. What the colour of our skin is; whether we are rich or poor; whether in the world’s eyes by the world’s standards, we’re successful or whether we’re nobody – God is here for us and He has this amazing Father’s heart for each one of us.
Now, it’s one thing for me to tell you about it – it’s one thing for you to hear it on radio or on line or via a podcast but when you hear that and you look at your own life, it’s kind of easy to imagine that all this talk about God’s incredible Father heart, is just that … talk. ‘Not in my life – I’ve never experienced it. What is this joker talking about?’ Good question … good question!
I remember years ago, people talking about God and His love and all that stuff and thinking to myself, ‘Yea, well, you know, what’s that based on?’ Because all I ever saw of Christians was the grumpy old men they put on TV in the short eight second grabs on the evening news. Men who told us we shouldn’t be doing this and we shouldn’t be doing that. In fact, my overwhelming impression was that, here was a bunch of party poopers; people who seemed to be intent on telling us all the things we shouldn’t be doing and yet, when I look at them, they didn’t seem to be enjoying life and they never actually, any of them, brought any joy into my life.
Now, you might find that a little offensive and maybe that perception wasn’t entirely accurate but that was my perception and it was a perception that, in fact, many people still have, from the outside looking in. And so it kind of jarred with me, this talk of God’s love. I remember when I was a teenager, it was all the rage to have these brightly coloured, psychedelic ‘Jesus Loves You’ stickers stuck on your school bag and stuff. Seemed to me all this talk about God’s love was a recent fabrication. I knew what being a Christian was all about! It was about religion and boring and interminably long church services, about following rules, about being austere and not having any fun and … I knew, I just knew.
But it turns out that God … God isn’t some recent invention and His love isn’t the fabrication of some recent PR campaign. It turns out that the Father heart of God has been around a long, long time – for eons in human history. Jesus popularised the term “My Father” – in fact, He most often actually said “My Dad” in referring to God. That was radical; it was considered sacrilegious at the time. And back in the Old Testament days, people didn’t even utter God’s name, they so revered Him.
But interestingly, the words ‘God and Father’ appear in the same sentence over and over again in the Old Testament – just not in the same familiar way that Jesus used them. Instead, in the Old Testament, its God saying of Himself, “I am the God of your father.” There was a time when Isaac, Abraham’s son was going through a bit of a rough trot – Genesis chapter 26, verse 24:
“And that very night the Lord appeared to him and said, “I am the God of your father Abraham. Do not be afraid for I am with you and will bless you and make your offspring numerous for my servant Abraham’s sake. I am the God of your father.”
Now, why did God say that? Why did He make the claim of being the God of Isaac’s father? Why is God pointing backwards in history? Well, here’s what I think: because so often it’s hard to believe in this mighty, amazing Father heart of God in the middle of the maelstrom of our lives.
So often with all that’s going on around us – with all that life’s throwing at us – with business or loneliness or frustration or fear or whatever it is, man, it’s so hard to believe that God is in this place with us. It is so hard to believe that God’s great and mighty Father heart, beats for us. Have you ever felt that way? You know the theory; you know what God’s supposed to be like and you know what He’s supposed to do and that He’s supposed to show up – that’s the theory. But the theory seems such an incredibly long way away from the practical reality that we live out day by day, when stuff is happening all around us.
And that’s what’s happening here for Isaac, around this time when God appeared. There was a famine in the land; that meant people were starving to death and Isaac … Isaac wanted to flee to Egypt, yet God called him to stay. And he planted a crop, despite the famine, and he went and had to re-dig the wells that his dad had dug years before because people had come along and filled them up and then, he slaved away at digging out those wells. But masses of people came from all around and claimed the water, so he’d dig another well and that would cause arguments and contention. So he went and dug another well and … well, he was exhausted and dejected and frustrated.
And my hunch is that, each of us, in our own way, finds that story more than just a bit familiar. We know what it is to live a life like that – it’s tough, it’s demoralising and God … God comes along and says to this man, in the middle of all this stuff; in the middle of his pain and frustrations and the famine and his exhaustion, “I am the God of your father Abraham. Do not be afraid for I am with you and will bless you and make your offspring numerous for my servant Abraham’s sake.” Why? Because Abraham made it through!
Abraham had a tough life and he made it through. And no doubt Abraham had sat round the camp fires at night with young Isaac and told him the stories of God’s faithfulness. Like when he had been on this long journey that lasted a quarter of a century, to the Promised Land; the impossible promise of a son, even though he and his wife were old and barren; about the night where he cried out to God in his frustration and isolation and fear, the night when God showed up, in Genesis chapter 15:
“After these things the word of the Lord came to Abram in a vision, “Do not be afraid, Abram, I am your shield, your reward shall be very great.” But Abram said, “O Lord God, what will you give me, for I continue childless, and the heir of my house is Eliezer of Damascus?” And Abram said, “You have given me no offspring, and so a slave born in my house is to be my heir.” But the word of the Lord came to him, “This man shall not be your heir; no one but your very own issue shall be your heir.” He brought him outside and said, “Look toward heaven and count the stars, if you are able to count them.” Then he said to him, “So shall your descendants be.”
How beautiful and tender and wondrous was God’s love and God’s faithfulness to Abraham. That’s what Isaac needed to know that night in his restless sleep. He needed to know, deep in his heart, that this God isn’t some ‘Johnny come lately’, that the love of God is real. It was real for his father – it was real for him; it’s real here and now.
When you are in that place that Isaac was in, I want to encourage you to pick up the Bible and read about the God of your fathers – the God who’s been faithful and loving down through the centuries in ways that completely blow us away. And when we read those stories, in them we will hear a strong, gently heartbeat; it’s the sound of the mighty Father heart of God.
Can’t Possibly Be for Me
So often when I start sharing about the wonder and the glory of the incredible Father heart of God, people respond something like this: well, you know, that may well be, but that guy rabbiting on so much about how God loves me, what does he know? He doesn’t know me! He doesn’t know the things I’ve done. He doesn’t know what mess I have in my life. He doesn’t know what a ‘nobody’ I am. This incredible Father heart of God may well be, but for other people, not for me.
And I know how easy it is to feel that way and to think that way. There have been times along my journey when I have felt exactly the same way. But today I want to banish those thoughts and those feelings, once and for all – and not through anything particularly clever that I have to say, but with the very words of Jesus Himself. He was wanting to explain to the people how the incredible Father heart of God was for them, so He told this parable, which is what He often did to bring the wonderful, glorious truths of God right down to earth so we could understand them.
So have a listen as Jesus explains all about the incredible Father heart of God. To some it might be a familiar story but simply told and simply read, I know no more powerful way of healing the heart of the one who’s listening today and imagining that this incredible Father heart of God can’t possibly be for them. Have a listen – from Luke chapter 15:
“Jesus said, “There was a man who had two sons. The younger of them said to his father, “Father, give me my share of the property and I will go. So he divided his property between them. A few days later the younger son gathered all he had and travelled to a distant country, and there he squandered his property in dissolute living. When he had spent everything, a severe famine took place throughout that country, and he began to be in need. So he went and hired himself out to one of the citizens of that country, who sent him to his fields to feed the pigs. He would gladly have filled himself with the pods that the pigs were eating but no one gave him anything.
But when he came to himself he said, “How many of my father’s hired hands have bread enough to eat and to spare, but here I am dying of hunger! I will get up and go to my father, and I will say to him, “Father, I have sinned against heaven and before you; I am no longer worthy to be called your son; treat me like one of your hired hands. So he set off and went to his dad. But while he was still far off, his father saw him and was filled with compassion; he ran out and threw his arms around him and kissed him.
The son said, “Father, I have sinned against heaven and before you; I am no longer worthy to be called your son.” But the father said to his slaves, “Quickly, bring out a robe – the best one – and put it on him; put a ring on his finger and sandals on his feet. And get the fatted calf and kill it, and let us eat and celebrate; for this son of mine was dead and is alive again; he was lost and now he’s found. And they began to celebrate.
“But the elder son was in the field; and when he came and approached the house, he heard music and dancing. He called one of the slaves and asked what was going on. The slave said, “Your brother has come, and your father has killed the fatted calf, because he has got him back safe and sound.” The other son became angry and refused to go in. His father came out and began to plead with him. But he answered his father, “Listen! For all these years I have been working like a slave for you, and I have never disobeyed your command; yet you have never given me even a young goat so that I might celebrate with my friends. But when this son of yours came back, who has devoured your property with prostitutes; you killed the fatted calf for him. The father said to him. “Son, you are always with me, and all that is mine is yours. But we had to celebrate, we had to rejoice, because this brother of yours was dead and has come to life; he was lost and now he’s found.”
What that young son did was foolish – I’ve been there; you’ve been there – and yet he turned back to his father, not out of some great sense of right or wrong but because he was starving. And his dad … his dad was waiting for him out by the letter box and instead of admonishing him or giving him a lecture, he threw his arms around him, put a robe on him, the family ring, sandals for his feet – he threw a party.
The other son was right – it wasn’t fair but there’s nothing fair about the mercy and the grace of God. It’s completely unfair! That’s because it springs out of the incredible … the incredible Father heart of God – a heart that God has for you and a heart that He has for me.
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