“Woe
to you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! For you tithe mint and dill and
cumin, and have neglected the weightier matters of the law: justice and mercy
and faithfulness. These you ought to have done, without neglecting the others.
You blind guides, straining out a gnat and swallowing a camel!” Matthew
23:23-24
The
value of the Bible is in its relationship to its reader. A literary
deconstructionist will surely tell you that this is true of any book, but it is
only in scripture that the statement has any meaning. The relationship of the
message to its hearer is what Kierkegaard was looking to when he frequently
cited Nathan’s accusation to King David: “You are the man!” after telling him a
parable of one man stealing another man’s sheep. Too often we forget this truth.
We read the stories of the Old Testament or the parables of Jesus and we
consider how they might fit humanity at its broadest; we (I) often read of the
continual rebellion of Israel, the rejection of the prophets, the murder of
Jesus, with just a bit of smugness, as if such sins were far beyond us.
But,
let it be always remembered, “You are the man!” The parable of the prodigal
son? It is not about the person you know who has wandered from the truth—it is
about you! The parable of the tenants? You are the one who rejected and killed
the landlord’s messengers!
I
don’t know how many times I’ve been stricken by this revelation while reading
Jesus’ condemnation of the Pharisees in Matthew 23. I always begin reading with
haughtiness of their failure to accept Him, and with every “Woe” Jesus utters I
hear myself crying inwardly a heartfelt, “Amen! Woe to them!” And yet,
somewhere in the middle, it dawns on me. “Woe to me. I am a Pharisee.”
When
I read the Bible, I want it to cease being just words and to become revelation.
That is, I want it to have meaning, which words by themselves do not. My first
step in this is to remember this: when the Bible speaks about sin, it speaks
first of all of my sin. When I read descriptions of sinful behaviors, it is to my
own life that I must first look. That is what Jesus meant when he said “judge
not, lest ye be judged.” It is not that we should not look seriously at sin, it
is just that we should look first to our own sin.
“You
are the man!”
The
truth of the Bible is readily accepted by Christians far and wide, but the fact
that the Bible is true says nothing about our intentions in using it; if we use
the Bible sinfully, it is a stumbling block to us no matter how perfect or
inspired its words. Humanists are quick to point to abuses in how Christians
use scripture to condemn others, believing that they have found the great
weakness of Christianity, when in fact they have only found the great weakness
of Christians. We have turned the Bible from an aide to our worship into an object
of worship. Karl Barth may have been right when he claimed that the Bible has
become a sort of “Paper Pope” to many Christians.
Scripture
may be God-breathed, but it can still be (and often is) used sinfully. To use
scripture primarily as a tool for condemnation and judgment is precisely what
Christ spoke out against time and again when he berated his contemporaries for
understanding the words but failing to understand anything else, which led them
to abide by the regulations as laid down by the scholars, but still fail to
walk with God. Hosea prophesied, and Jesus quoted: “For I desire steadfast love
and not sacrifice, the knowledge of God rather than burnt offerings.” The
Pharisees, who had come to worship the law even above the God who gave it, were
slavish devotees to regulation, continually interpreting and reinterpreting the
law, and as a result Jesus condemned them as white-washed tombs, full of
worthless old bones. They worked endlessly to convince others to follow in
their ways and Jesus—yes, mild, meek, peaceful Jesus—did not hesitate in calling
them and their followers “children of hell.” The Pharisees had exalted the
scriptures, and as a result it never amounted to anything more than words.
Worthless words formed into worthless verses; verses into chapters, books and
testaments. The scriptures, absent revelation—that is, absent the living Spirit
of God—was nothing but a book. Dead and inert rather than living and active. A
dull club rather than a piercing, double-edged sword. Worthless parchment
shriveled and fading in the hot Mediterranean sun.
Yes,
the Bible is alive, but still it does not change. The Bible is active, yet it
has remained the one consistent idea throughout all of human history. The idea that
we have a living word must never be mistaken for any of the post-modern,
truth-is-relative, babble that is taught today. Still, the Bible is alive, for
the Bible is revelation. While Christ knew that “Thou shall not murder” meant
precisely what the words said, He also understood that, as revelation, it meant
far more: the commandment is not limited to murderers; its words are meant to
cut to the quick anyone with even the slightest hint of bitterness within them,
which is a murderous spirit. The law was, in short, practical for all who
would read it. When it is accepted as revelation, the Bible no longer simply
mean what it says, it means far more than it says—a fact that is always lost on
those who pick and choose passages to either love or hate and ignore the rest.
But
there is another problem today that we share with the Pharisees: when the words
of the Bible are worshiped and the revelation of God is forgotten, the words,
ironically, do not come to mean too much; they come to mean almost nothing. Today,
perhaps more than ever, we stress the impotence of language as a means for
understanding the written word. Words are no longer the firm, concrete that
were once put onto paper; they have been subjected to the ignorance of the
deconstructionists and linguistic wranglers who have progressively rendered our
universities so resoundingly ineffective at understanding human thought. My own
university education offered me perhaps one skill above the rest: to take
absolutely anything and convincingly make it mean exactly what I would like it
to mean. The situation grows even bleaker when translation between two
languages is involved; worse yet when the original language is an ancient and
little-used one, such as Hebrew or Koine Greek. Whether or not we like to
believe it, words—even words in scripture—can be made to say, quite literally,
whatever we would like them to say. For that reason we can be exposed to
debates between well-credentialed academics, both arguing from the same passage
but coming to precisely opposite conclusions. One may be right and the other
wrong, or they are both wrong—but the two cannot be right. The words must be
allowed to mean something.
But
there is hope! The word of God is powerful! It is sharp as a
double-edged sword! We are called, not just to read or hear the word, but to do
it; to allow the word to shape our lives by the power of revelation. Absent
this power, the words of the Bible are fair game. It would not take a brilliant
manipulator of language to use the 8th commandment to justify a theft because
of some loophole in the ancient Hebrew leads us to believe that “steal” no
longer means what we, for thousands of years, have so presumptuously assumed. But
rest assured: that same thief will be undoubtedly stand condemned before the
words of Christ, who proclaimed in no uncertain terms that scripture amounts to
more than just words on paper; it is revelation, and as a result its words do
not mean less than they seem to, but far, far more.
Now,
the problem with arguing matters of morality using the scripture is precisely
this problem with words. The condition of our hearts is not to read and to
accept, it is to read and refuse; it is to seek any conceivable way out of
condemnation; to heroically search for loopholes or conditions or contradictions
that might call a hard truth into question. It is to reinterpret the scriptures
in such a way that we might simultaneously seek our own pleasures, following
our own idols, while keeping our consciences clear.
In
the name of justifying activities we know in our hearts to be sinful we diligently
scour the scriptures like a chemist, searching for ingredients to make a clever
new concoction that satisfies our need. On the opposite side of things, in the
name of judging others we may create endless lists of morality—do this, don't
do this, respect this, shun that—and follow these lists to the letter as
zealous legalists with nothing truly good in our hearts. But both of these methods
utterly fail to capture the meaning of scripture, for neither reflect the
truth: that the identity of God's people—then Israel, now the church—is not
wrapped up in rewriting scripture or legalistic squabbling over what is and is
not sinful. It is based entirely in repentance—an about-faced renewal of the
heart.
To
offer the most obvious example of our present day: the reason that there tends
to be so much virulent debate over a topic like homosexuality (both within the
church and without) is that it is generally accepted that we are a culture
defined, in large part, by sexuality. In the eyes of secular society, a great
portion of our worth is derived directly from what sort of partner we can
attract; how many and how often. Sexuality is currency, without which a person
is seen as impoverished and in need of governmental assistance, for how is one
expected to mean anything in this world without the bliss of human intimacy?
How can a person be reasonably expected to refuse (or be refused by others)
their most innate desires? Our sexuality has been transformed into our God; we
have made it our primary identity.
As
Christians, then, devoting ourselves to the scripture is not about memorizing
lists of sweeping condemnations, but about a personal evaluation of the heart.
To be both a “hearer and a doer” of the Word of God is to sacrifice our
identity as seekers and consumers of earthly pleasure and temporary bliss and to
seek a healthy relationship with the One who gave us our sexuality in the first
place. One could go back and forth in a debate about what, exactly, the Bible
has to say about a sin like homosexuality, but in the end, such debates are
worthless, for the sin is not homosexuality; it is apostasy and idolatry. It is
the act of seeking fulfillment in something other than God. That is the message
Christ was trying to proclaim to first century Israel; that was the great
failing of the Pharisees (as it is to many of us today).
The
debate over what is and is not sin in our world has got to change. In Christ
there is true freedom, but in order to experience that freedom we must
sacrifice our own idols, do an about-face, and follow Him. To recognize that
the Bible is about us, and that we need to first recognize our own failings and
seek real repentance. Anything other than this is sin.
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