26 February 2012
Dear Phyllis,
It is smoky season in SEA (Southeast Asia). We are getting towards the peak of the dry season. Every year in February and March the hill tribe people living in the mountains burn the mountains. Ostensibly, it is for slash/burn farming. Because they don't have proper fields, for millenniums they have slashed the forests and under brush as much as possible, then burn everything to plant crops. When that land becomes barren, they slash another piece of scrub land or forest to make new fields. They say. No doubt some of that is true, but it seems to me that they burn a tremendous amount of land needlessly. I have been back in the mountains near Burma and seen everything black, and no farms near there. Tonikaku (anyway), the entire Indochina peninsula from Bangladesh to Haiphong harbor in Vietnam is on fire for at least a month and the smoke is tremendous. There is a beautiful mountain about 5 km west of my house that I see every day. But for a month Doi Suthep will be invisible for the smoky haze. Under bad conditions, the viability is less than 400 meters (¼ mile) making it difficult for airplanes to land.
Spiritually, it seems like we are in the smoky season also. Yesterday we were at the wedding of some very close friends. There is a very fine young man that has come very often to speak with me for the past three years. He got engaged with Pastor Bayou's second daughter. Both James and Esther are as outstanding a young Christian couple as you will find anywhere. They have led the praise service at Bayou's church for two or three years. Frequently I have seen them up front leading the praise time with tears pouring down their faces. There is nothing artificial about it. Their love for Jesus is deep and genuine. It is hard to imagine a more beautiful couple to get married. They are the perfect match.
A few weeks ago, my good friend John told me some disturbing news about the wedding plans. Both parents are dirt poor and this young couple have virtually nothing to start out their married life with. A few weeks ago they went out to buy their wedding rings, and bought two fairly cheap ones. Her mother had a fit, and made them take those inexpensive rings back to buy two that were twice the price. That was pointless. All they did was buy an albatross of debt to hang around their neck for months or years to come. That was a preview of coming attracts.
The wedding was gigantic. It was in the chapel of Prince Royal college that is one of the most elaborate chapels in Chiang Mai. They had 300 guests, and invited perhaps the most prestigious missionary in northern Thailand to conduct the service. I have no idea why they asked Allen Eubank to do the service. There are very few people who haven't heard of Allen Eubank, but – to the best of my knowledge – they have never attended his church or asked him to speak at Bayou's church. It must have been for pure status reasons that he was invited. Of course, Allen had on a clerical robe and looked very much like a patriarch.
I didn't like it when I got to the church and saw all the window dressing. But the biggest shock came when I saw the bride. We saw a small crowd of people taking pictures. I saw James in the middle, but I had no idea who was standing next to him. I have known Esther very well for over a year, but I honestly didn't recognize her. She is as pure and godly a girl as you will ever find. But her hair and make up was so thick it would make Tammy Baker look like Mother Teresa. They had done their best to make her look like a movie actress or some super star at a Grammy Award night. I was so stunned that I couldn't look at her face When they played the wedding march, and the bride came in, 299 people stood facing the back as the bride came down the aisle. I was the only one facing forward. I didn't want to look at her.
The whole thing was a production that would have been more in place as a halftime show at the Super Bowel. James and Esther had carried the ball for Pammy and I when we were married last August. They were spectacular in taking care of all the arrangements, the signs, flowers, the decoration, the reception, etc. We were tremendously indebted to them for doing a splendid job. Esther's dad, Pastor Bayun, was our wedding pastor. I had tremendous respect for all of them. I told Bayun, “I wouldn't give a straw for ceremony but I would give my life for reality.” The reverse was true yesterday. Everything was show.
When my niece Pam Gill was married in 1981, she asked me to participate in the wedding. Pam and I have always been close, and it was natural that she would ask me to be part of the wedding. At the rehearsal the day before, the lady taking care of arrangements asked me to do two things. When Pam came down the aisle and got up front, I was supposed to stand and say in a loud voice, “And who gives the bride away?” Then her brother was to stand and say, “I do.” Then they asked me to say an appropriate prayer. When the lady politely explained this and asked me, “Will you do this?” I firmly re[plied, “No.” Everyone was stunned. The lady asked, “Why not?”
“Because I know the answer.” I explained “If you want me to say a part in a play, I will be glad to cooperate. If you want me to say a prayer at a wedding I will be glad to do that. But I can't do both. I can't be an actor in a play and then say a serious prayer to God at the same time. If this is a play and we are acting parts – fine. If this is a serious wedding before God – that is fine. But please let's not mix them” Needless to say, very few people understood my dilemma, and several were deeply offended that I wouldn't do both. Yesterday that would have been no problem. The whole thing was a staged performance and there was very little reality. I believe Jesus was probably in the parking lot.
Last night I had a hard time sleeping, and I had to preach this morning. At 5:00AM their Lord gave me the message – The World.
I began my message by explaining where the devil came from in Erek. 28 and Isa. 14; and how he successfully hijacked God's creation. From Genesis 3 on the world has been his. When the devil offered the Lord all the kingdoms of the world and the glory of them, Jesus never challenged his claim on the world (Matt. 4:9,10). Jesus later called him the prince of this world (Jn. 12:31) and Paul called him the god of this world (2 Cor. 4:4).
In my recent study of John 17 I have been tremendous impressed by the Lord's attitude towards the world and a Christian's relationship with it. Jesus differentiates a clear line between His people and the world. The first time He mentions His people He says that the Father had given them to Him out of the world (rev. 6). In verse 9 when He prays for His own people, He also states that He is not praying for the world. In verse 11 He says He is no longer in the world but reminds the Father that His people are still in the world; suggesting that it is a dangerous place, and prays that the Father will keep them from evil. Jesus said that He had given them the Father's Word the world hated them because they were not of the world; even as He was not of the world (rev. 14). There is more but you can't get clearer, that Jesus draws a line between the devil's world and His people.
In his first epistle, John warns that we are supposed to stay clear from the world and anything that the devil has to offer with his world. (Love not the world, neither the things that are in the world (1 Jn. 2:15). Then he states that, “if any man loves the world the love of the Father is not in him”. That is a pretty strong statement. But James goes even further. He calls border line Christians adulterers and adulteresses, and then warns that “friendship with the world is enmity with God”. And “whosoever is a friend of the world is an enemy of God” (Jm. 4:4).
What I saw yesterday was the world in it most pure, unadulterated, unvarnished form. I had great respect for brother Bayun. I liked him very much. I rated him as a genuine man of God. But yesterday, both he and his wife came out strongly that they are enemies of God. To put on an extravaganza for his daughter's wedding demonstrates a clear commitment to raise the flag for the world. He obviously has considerably more concern for show than for reality. But tragically, how different is he from the rank and file of most ministers? I ran into this, and people were offended 31 years ago, in John MacArthur's church when I refused to mix theatrics with spirituality at Pam's wedding.
One of the strangest events in the OT was the incident of Achan (Josh. 7). The Lord had proclaimed that Jericho was an accursed city. He warned“keep yourselves from the accursed thing lest ye make yourselves accursed, when ye take the accursed thing and make the camp of Israel a curse, and trouble it” (Josh. 6:18). That is a pretty serious warning. And that is exactly what happened. What Achan did was exceedingly minor. But the result of it was major. He didn't take a bottle of Johnny Walker whiskey. He didn't pick up a copy of Playboy magazine. He didn't find a cake of cocaine or pot. He didn't even keep a 6” TV set. All he did was pick up a suit of clothes and a little cash. But the Bible calls it a Babylonian garment and a wedge of gold and a wedge of sliver. This is the first time the word Babylon appears in the scripture but we know from the rest of the Bible and the final fall of Babylon in Rev. 17 what this means. It is the spirit of the world. I don't mean to be extreme or suggest that we should dress like we were still in the 18thcentury. But this business of wanting to appear good is the spirit of the world. Had Achan kept that garment, he would have been the beat dressed dude in Israel. It is that desire for appearance that is accursed of God. And it is most descriptive that the Lord calls the cash “a wedge”. Gold and silver have been a major wedge to separate man from God for millenniums. That gold and silver certainly were a wedge that separated Achan from God. More than that is was a curse in Israel. Having that in the camp cause defeat of Israel before a small force in AI. We would be wise if we learned something from the scripture that is given for our example. This business of showiness and money is deadly to spirituality.
I concluded my message this morning by talking about the man who got executed for picking up a few sticks on the sabbath (Num. 15:30-36). You talk about something extreme; now there is one! He wasn't running a prostitution ring. He wasn't even doing construction on Sunday. He was only picking up a few sticks. But the Lord said to kill him. And they did. Is God that serious about His Word? Yes! He wasn't killed because he picked up the sticks, but because he despised the Word of the Lord (Num. 15:31). If God is that serious about His Word, where does that leave us? That is the mystery. We all have it coming –only a whole lot worse. But God loved this guilty world enough to send His Son to stand in the gap and take on Himself the judgment we all had coming (Jn. 3:16).
If that is what it cost the Father to keep us out of hell and Jesus gave His Blood for us, maybe we should be a little more serious and not be so flirtatious with the world. I am probably a crank, but seeing that godly girl with more grease on her face and hair made more garishly than any prostitute in Chiang Mai really sent me on a trip.
Lord help us to be clean.
bill
