Today’s Scripture Reading (December
29, 2014): Romans 1
I can’t be
good. This I know. Sometimes I think that other people believe that I am
unaware of my foibles, but I am not. And the worst thing about it is that even
when I think I am being good, I find out that I don’t quite measure up. I fail
and fall short too often for my own comfort. Having said this, I don’t want you
to somehow believe that this is a disease that I am keeping to myself. I see it
almost every day, in almost every person that I find around me (I want to say
every day and every person, but I will leave some room for those who believe
that they must be exempt from the illness.)
A few weeks
ago I had to have an uncomfortable conversation with a good friend. He had been
hurt by the comments that had been made by others within our little faith
community, and wondered why it was that we have such a hard time loving each
other. But at the same time, he had overlooked how he had done the exact same
thing. And the unpleasant reality is that none of the hurt was caused
purposely. They were both trying to be good, but both had failed miserably.
I can’t be
good. But somehow that doesn’t make any sense to me. I should be able to do
anything to which I will set my mind. Being good should be almost a mathematical
probability. If we do A, B, And C then the result will always be D. But it
never works out like that. Something deflects us – stops us – wrecks us. We
fail. And I can’t explain that – and that bothers me.
I recently had
another discussion with someone who would never consider themselves a
Christian. And one of the comments that was made during the conversation was
that you didn’t have to be a Christian to be good. The idea is one of the
biggest misconceptions with regard to Christianity. My friend is absolutely right.
In fact, the only chance you have of thinking of yourself as good is if you stand
solidly outside of the faith - because inside of the faith the righteousness of
God is revealed, and we just can’t measure up.
And so we
are left with our faith. I know – we know – that we are not good. Our only
chance at being thought of as good is that by faith we can somehow reflect the
righteousness that comes only from God. We live by faith. And it has always
been that way. One of the things that I love about the Bible is that it refuses
to pull punches in describing the heroes of the faith. These men and women have
committed every crime possible. And yet they are considered to be good because
they reflect the righteousness that comes from God. All of this is because, from
the first to the last, the righteous live by faith.
Tomorrow’s Scripture Reading: Romans
2
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