How is it that you know you are not just a butterfly having a dream?
How do you know the sun will come up tomorrow?
How do you know you are going to heaven?
The answer to these--and so many more questions--is that Jesus Christ rose from the dead three days after His crucifixion.
You might say that you are going to heaven because Christ died for your sins. This is not a wrong answer, but it is not complete. Jesus died for your sins--and rose again the third day!
Thousands of criminals were executed by Roman crucifixion over the years of the empire. Enthusiastic friends of any one of them might make the same claim. "Hey, Simeon said he would die for my sins, and I believe him." What's to prove him wrong...or right? He may have died right enough, but what evidence is there that Simeon's death, or Christ's death, had any significance for you?
The only One who can forgive sins is God. And the only One who can raise the dead is also God. Christ was declared to be the Son of God with power by the resurrection. (Rom. 1:4) "Christ died for our sins, and he was buried and he was raised again on the third day, according to the Scriptures." (I Cor. 15:3, 4)
Without the resurrection of Christ, we would be left to blind faith--the kind of faith unbelievers smirkingly think we Christians exercise. Faith is not just wanting something to be true. Christian faith is based on evidence that we consider trustworthy. That's the way human beings think. Christian faith is not blind faith. It is faith in facts. Not much different than faith that the sun will rise tomorrow that is based on facts about our universe and about earth's rotation.
But Christian facts include those that are revealed in the Bible. Unbelievers are denied access to all this data by choice. They think it is no loss, because they suppose the Bible is made up of fairy tales and other stuff that requires blind faith.
Christians believe the Bible because Jesus said it was true. He said the Scriptures cannot be broken. He said in that book we have eternal life. And He also said that the Scriptures speak of Him. The thing is, Jesus predicted His death by crucifixion and His resurrection three days later. He taught it over and over again. Then these same disciples whom He taught were caught by surprise and were discouraged and confused by His death. Moreover they were shocked out of their proverbial socks to see and touch the risen Christ. When the apostle Paul wrote to the Corinthians in about 55 AD, he mentioned an occasion on which more than 500 people saw the resurrected Christ at the same time. This was but 20 some years after the event, but no one came forth to challenge that claim. The tomb was empty. The body was nowhere to be found by His enemies.
There are many who began to read the Bible just to discount the Christian faith who had their head (and heart) turned by the power of the Holy Spirit as they read the Scriptures. Please don't mock until you have read it for yourself. Honesty will then require you to at least admit that the accounts of Jesus' death and resurrection were written by sober men who themselves believed the resurrection to be fact.
Of course we know that it is impossible for dead people to come alive again. Brain tissue begins to deteriorate within minutes, and the rest is not far behind. Every Christian also knows this. The only possible exception to this scientific fact must be accomplished by God, who created human flesh in the first place. It had to be impossible in order for God to make His point. Christ is risen, and therefore He is right. No one else in the history of the world can make that claim. It's not that we Christians are light minded dolts who swallow every story told them. The difference between being a Christian and not being one, is not a matter of intelligence. It comes down to a different source of data with which to make informed decisions.
If you're not a Christian, and you are reading this (of course you are), my plea is simply that you would read through the Gospel of John, and see if God is speaking to you in these words.
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Monday, April 7, 2014
Dodger Reject
I can remember the day I woke up to the reality that I would never play professional baseball. Admittedly it came rather late in life, but it was a definite point in my personal history. Many years before that realization I had already turned in my uniform to attend church instead. Nevertheless, that thought enjoyed lingering in the back of my mind for much too long.
But that's not when the Dodgers rejected me. No, that was a rejection by the Southern Pacific Railroad municipal league team. In fact the Dodgers couldn't care less about my baseball skills. That doesn't break my heart.
What does break my heart is that the Dodgers couldn't care less about my prowess as a Dodger fan. It is as a devoted, 60 year commitment, blue blooded rooter that I have been rejected by the Dodgers. I learned to listen to Dodger games
In order to pay obscene salaries to their stars, the Dodgers have contracted with filthy lucre for 4 billion (yes, with a "B") dollars to own their own TV channel, which is exclusively available through Time Warner Cable. Since I have DirecTV, this is not an option for me. I found out that about 70% of Southern California has also been cut off from TV access. If my provider will not contract for exorbitant fees, I'm left out in the cold.
The Dodgers advertise that I should write my provider, asking them to pay the extortion to give me this access. Even Clayton Kershaw, a beloved Christian brother, has been contracted to be a barker for this sideshow flimflam, beseeching fans to lobby for this service by paying the extraordinary extortion.
When the O'Mally family owned the Dodgers, we were proud of this baseball club. They developed their own players in a well-developed farm team system. While other teams were shamelessly out to buy winning teams, we used to take comfort that our Dodgers were still a traditional baseball organization rather than just another multi-million dollar business. We thought they were a "class act", but now we are forced to admit that they are just another "crass act", trying to buy a World Series trophy. Did I hear that they are in fact the highest salaried team in baseball?
To see a game fleeces me of $15 to park, $35 for a seat and $5 for a hot dog. I guess I am able to afford this once or twice a season, but I'm not sure I want to any more. I feel like a Dodger reject. They don't want me to follow the progress of the team during the season. They don't want me to be able to see them play on TV. So why should I care whether they win or lose?
Loyalty dies hard. I still care too much how Kershaw pitches this year. I am pulling for Dee Gordon to hit so well that they dare not send him down. I desperately want to see Puig learn from his foolish mistakes and childish attitude. I guess I am doomed to remain a Dodger fan for this year at least, but I am going to try my best to break the habit.
"Those who want to get rich fall into temptation and a snare and many foolish and harmful desires which plunge men into ruin and destruction." (I Timothy 6:9)
But that's not when the Dodgers rejected me. No, that was a rejection by the Southern Pacific Railroad municipal league team. In fact the Dodgers couldn't care less about my baseball skills. That doesn't break my heart.
What does break my heart is that the Dodgers couldn't care less about my prowess as a Dodger fan. It is as a devoted, 60 year commitment, blue blooded rooter that I have been rejected by the Dodgers. I learned to listen to Dodger games
In order to pay obscene salaries to their stars, the Dodgers have contracted with filthy lucre for 4 billion (yes, with a "B") dollars to own their own TV channel, which is exclusively available through Time Warner Cable. Since I have DirecTV, this is not an option for me. I found out that about 70% of Southern California has also been cut off from TV access. If my provider will not contract for exorbitant fees, I'm left out in the cold.
The Dodgers advertise that I should write my provider, asking them to pay the extortion to give me this access. Even Clayton Kershaw, a beloved Christian brother, has been contracted to be a barker for this sideshow flimflam, beseeching fans to lobby for this service by paying the extraordinary extortion.
When the O'Mally family owned the Dodgers, we were proud of this baseball club. They developed their own players in a well-developed farm team system. While other teams were shamelessly out to buy winning teams, we used to take comfort that our Dodgers were still a traditional baseball organization rather than just another multi-million dollar business. We thought they were a "class act", but now we are forced to admit that they are just another "crass act", trying to buy a World Series trophy. Did I hear that they are in fact the highest salaried team in baseball?
To see a game fleeces me of $15 to park, $35 for a seat and $5 for a hot dog. I guess I am able to afford this once or twice a season, but I'm not sure I want to any more. I feel like a Dodger reject. They don't want me to follow the progress of the team during the season. They don't want me to be able to see them play on TV. So why should I care whether they win or lose?
Loyalty dies hard. I still care too much how Kershaw pitches this year. I am pulling for Dee Gordon to hit so well that they dare not send him down. I desperately want to see Puig learn from his foolish mistakes and childish attitude. I guess I am doomed to remain a Dodger fan for this year at least, but I am going to try my best to break the habit.
"Those who want to get rich fall into temptation and a snare and many foolish and harmful desires which plunge men into ruin and destruction." (I Timothy 6:9)
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