13 September 2020
Dear Phyllis,
The Word of God does not come to me in long well composed literary compositions, but I short emotion-packed burst of light. The other morning I opened my Bible to Isiah 42 and read, “Behold My Servant...in whom My soul delighteth...” and I burst into tears. It seemed this was the most beautiful thing I had ever read. There is nothing in heaven or earth more beautiful that the relationship between the Father and the Son. If we should never see anything else about the character of God, just a glimpse of this relationship is enough to satisfy our souls forever. In a world where everything is madness, we despair for sanity. It is like being in a category 5 hurricane where everything outside is a howling wind. Trees blowing over and sheets of metal flying by like shells from a bazooka, and then suddenly be transferred to a peaceful sunset on a tropical beech. Oh the joy of looking at that beautiful relationship.
There are only three times recorded in scripture where there was an audible Voice from heaven. The first time was at Jesus baptism when the Father broke His silence to audible say, “Thou are my beloved Son in whom My soul is well pleased” (Mk. 1:11). The second time was when God interrupted Peter on the mount and said, “This is beloved My Son – hear Him!” (Mk. 9:7). It seemed God was disturbed with Peter when he put Him in a category with Moses and Elijah. (“You don't put Him in with Moses and Elijah. THIS IS MY SON! Hear Him”) Is that clear? The third time was when Jesus said, “Now is My soul troubled. What shall I say? Save Me from this hour? But for this cause came I unto this hour. Father glorify Thy Name. Then came Voice from heaven saying, 'I have both glorified and will glorify it again'.” (Jn. 12:27,28). How proud the Father was of His Son. Adam was the first man that God created and he was a dismal failure. Jesus was the last Adam. He came to restored the damage Adam had created. Jesus was spectacular. He suffered terrific temptation – infinitely worst that what Adam faced – and Jesus won. Oh, the Father was proud of Him.
In 1988 Dave was in high school in Colorado and I had a brief trip for a month to the states. Dave came down from Colorado to meet me at my sisters home in LA. From there we planned to drive back to Colorado. Dave was just 16 and bought his first car, an Audi (he was rich) and we had to get new tires for it. While we were in a garage getting the tires put on, the mechanic was talking to Dave and asked him, “Who is that fellow with you?” Dave replied, “That is my dad. We are planning to travel together”. The mechanic said, “That is sort of a bummer isn't it?”. Dave came back, “No, I'm really looking forward to it. I want to travel with him”. The mechanic put his tools down and came over to shake hands with me. He looked at me and said, “Sir, that is the greatest thing I have ever heard in my life”. I agreed with him and thought that was the greatest thing I had ever heard in my life. A son who was devoted to his father and preferred his father above his best friends. That relationship is beautiful.
Robertson and Muriel McQuilkin were the most devoted couple I ever met. Muriel loved her husband with a passion and Robertson was an icon in loving his wife. One time I said to him, “Sometimes I get the impression you are more concerned about the noble name of McQuilkin than you are the glory of God”. Robertson stunned me with his reply. He said, “Yes, I can understand that. You would get that impression from my wife. Thank you for mentioning that to me and I will speak to her about it”. I thought, “He's right. I got it from Muriel. She just bristled whenever anyone said anything negative about her husband”. I admired them both. And when she got older and contracted Alzheimer, Robertson stepped down form being the president of Columbia Bible College and a popular international conference speaker to staying at home to care for his wife. In an interview he was asked why he would resign from such a prestigious position to being a care-giver for his wife. Robertson replied, “She spent her life taking care of me. It is the least I can do is to spend a few years now taking care of her”. Oh they were beautiful.
But the relationship between the Father and the Son is the most wonderful thing I have ever seen. What a joy just to look at it. But there is a third figure that appears here. It is so beyond comprehension that I am reluctant to mention it. There is nothing in human print like John 17. There simply is no bottom to it, It is further beyond our comprehension than the edge of the universe is from our telescopes. In Jesus prayer there are two main objects – the Lord's people and the world. In verse 6 Jesus said, “I have manifested Thy Name to the men which Thou gavest Me out of the world. Thine they were and Thou gavest them Me”. In verses 9 and 10 Jesus prayed, “I pray for them: I pray not for the world but for them which Thou hast given Me: for they are Thine: And all Mine are Thine; and Thine are Mine: and I am glorified in them”. If this doesn't make much sense to you, it doesn't to me either, but there is a relationship here that is unthinkable. Throughout His entire prayer Jesus uses this language in praying for His own people. In His prayer in verses 20 and 21 Jesus prays for all Christians in saying, “Neither do I pray for these alone (first generation, 1st century Christians), but for them also which shall believe on Me through their word (that's us folks) that they all may be one, as Thou, Father, art in Me, and I in Thee; That they also may be one in Us.” My goodness, this means that somehow the Lord has taken us into the godhead. How is this possible? Through marriage. By being married to Jesus the Father Has taken us into His family.
The other day I was talking with a brother who hasn't been saved that long, He told me, “Sometimes when I read the Bible it is like God has left heaven to step down to be with me”. Then he walked over put his arms around me and went on, “Sometimes I feel like He is holding me in His arms. When He does I break out in goose bumps all over”. I shouted, “Yes, YEs, YES! That is exactly the way the system is supposed to work!” Then I challenged him, “I doubt that you can find 1 Christian in 20 that has any idea what you are talking about”. This is the ultimate relationship. Christians are the Bride of Christ. Our relationship, on paper, is by marriage; but the day is coming when the Bride will be joined with her Husband in a relationship that we can only imagine by looking at what a Christian marriage should be in practice. Robertson and Muriel McQuilkin came close. If we can't experience it now it is a blessing just to look at the relationship that exists between the Father and His Son.
The other morning Jesus was sharing some jewels with me in His jewel box. I reached in to take one out to handle it, and I was terribly embarrassed. My hands were filthy. They were covered with mud, grease, and slime. Any jewel I touched defiled it by getting my dirty hands on it. I asked Jesus what I should do. He gave me a very good idea. He said, “Keep your hands in your pocket and just look and admire these jewel without handling them.” That is the best way to handle spiritual truth. Oh, His truth is wonderful, but when we take it out and try to handle it with human wisdom and understanding, the best we can do is defile it.
Gomen, Phyllis, I wish I could do a better job in sharing with you some of the wonderful things Jesus is sharing with me morning by morning, but these things cannot be expressed in words. It is like good ice cream. It can only be eaten.
Otherwise it has been a good week and I feel considerable stronger than I was last week. I have no idea what Jesus has in mind for me for the next few years, but whatever it is I know it is good.
Have a good one, bill