Skip to main content

Truth


            Sanctify them by the truth; your word is truth. (John 17:17)

            “What is truth?” retorted Pilate. With this he went out again to the Jews gathered there and said, “I find no basis for a charge against him.” (John 18:38)

           Who gets to decide in which direction a society goes? Who gets to decide what truth is? There are people who think that the majority decides. Others think that experts should guide us. There are times when both of those are very likely adequate to the task. For instance, I think it’s perfectly acceptable for the majority to decide what products are going to be sold, whether or not money should be spent to fund a project, and whether or not a statue is going to be built or be retained in a city park. I’d much rather than experts plan and construct a building, fly a plane, and perform surgery. There are certainly places for expert and public opinions.
           With the vote of nine men, abortion was declared legal. It would not have mattered if ninety-nine percent of the American population was against abortion, it was now legal. Nine men also made it illegal for schools to have an organized moment of prayer. Another nine men (and women this time) decided that it was homosexuals were to be granted legal and official status equivalent of marriage and even to use that title for it. The point, for me, is not whether or not you agree with those (at most) twenty-seven men and women. The point is that those twenty-seven imposed their will on the nation. Were they right in their decision? Were they right in their assumption of the right to make the decision? I believe the answer to both questions is, “no.”
          Some folks like to claim that all truth is relative and that there is your truth and my truth, and everyone else has their own. The problem there is the law of non-contradiction. Mr. Trump and Ms. X cannot both be president of the United States at the same time. The god of the Bible and the gods of the Hindu religion cannot both be the true god(s). The Browns and the Steelers can’t both win the Superbowl this year (though they can both not win it.) I can’t both publish and not publish my book. Truth is always exclusive.
          So, to repeat Pilate’s question: What is truth? Those who aren’t hogtied by relativism are likely to say that truth is what corresponds to reality. That’s a good beginning. I’d take it further by saying that truth is what corresponds with reality whether I like it (or you like it) or not. It must not be or depend on opinion. It is objective, not subjective. It is harder than a diamond and sharper than a scalpel. We may assault it, but we will come out of the fracas bloodied, while it stands undaunted and undamaged.
          So, as I pointed out to someone else this morning, if you claim to be a Christian, and “loving” people (whatever that means) is more important to you than loving God, when Scripture repeatedly states that we are to love God with all our hearts, souls, minds, and strengths, and only to love people as we love ourselves. When people being temporarily happy now means more to you than their eternal salvation, or than what God has to say on the matter, there’s a rejection of the truth going on. There’s a separation from God taking place, and we’ve lost the battle for in which we were supposed to wear all the armor we’ve just discussed.

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

The Right Road

          Where can I go from your Spirit? Where can I flee from your presence? If I go up to the heavens, you are there; if I make my bed in the depths, you are there. If I rise on the wings of the dawn, if I settle on the far side of the sea, even there your hand will guide me, your right hand will hold me fast. If I say, “Surely the darkness will hide me and the light become night around me,” even the darkness will not be dark to you; the night will shine like the day, for darkness is as light to you. (Psalm 139:7-12)                  For years before GPSes existed, I told people I wanted something in my car that would tell me, “Turn left in half a mile…turn left in a quarter mile…turn left in 500 feet… turn left in 100 feet…turn left now …You missed the turn, Dummy!” The problem isn’t necessarily that I get lost so much as I’m afraid I’ll get lost. I don’t want to have to spend my whole trip stressing over the next turn. I have the same problem with my spiritual journey.   

Died as a Ransom

                 For this reason Christ is the mediator of a new covenant, that those who are called may receive the promised eternal inheritance—now that he has died as a ransom to set them free from the sins committed under the first covenant. (Hebrews 9:15)                  This is something I’d really rather not think about but here it is and it’s important. I was reading in Bold Love about seeking revenge.  The author wrote of seeking justice when a supposed Christian does something sinful, harmful, and/or horrific, like sexually abusing a daughter.  And the thought that came to mind was of God asking if Jesus’ death was sufficient payment to me for the sin committed against me.                I have no specific longing for revenge, vengeance, or justice. I’m sure there are some lurking somewhere in my heart, but this wasn’t a response to one. It was more a question of principle. Jesus’ death was sufficient payment for to God for our sins.  That’s the standard Sunday Schoo

Out of the Depths

  Out of the depths I have cried to You, Lord. Lord, hear my voice! Let Your ears be attentive to the sound of my pleadings.   If You, Lord, were to keep account of guilty deeds, Lord, who could stand? But there is forgiveness with You, so that You may be revered. I wait for the Lord, my soul waits, and I wait for His word. My soul waits in hope for the Lord more than the watchmen for the morning; Yes, more than the watchmen for the morning. Israel, wait for the Lord; for with the Lord there is mercy, and with Him is abundant redemption. And He will redeem Israel from all his guilty deeds . (Psalm 130)             I like Mr. Peterson’s interpretation of the first line. “The bottom has fallen out of my life!” Of course, the problem for some of us is the fact that we’re drama queens, and/or we’re weak. Any time anything happens that disturbs our sense of mastery and control, the bottom has fallen out of our lives. If the past couple of days have taught me anything, they’ve t