Professional Documents
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Mark Finley
and
Steven Mosley
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Originally published in 1999.
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We’re familiar with those historic images from Eastern Europe, the
banners waving in the streets, the crowds chanting, the signs of liberty rising
like a great wave and sweeping through the communist world. We remember
the day that the Berlin Wall finally came down.
But what most of us didn’t see was the human tide that prepared the
way for this incredible upheaval. We didn’t see the force behind the
revolution. It was a spiritual force.
It began in places like Nikolaikirche, a Protestant church in the East
German city of Leipzig. In 1983 the pastor there decided to open the doors
of the church every Monday evening for what he called Friedensgebete, or
“Prayers for Peace.”
People came to pray, and people came to share. Many were angry,
frustrated, and afraid. But in that church they could pour their hearts out.
And they could sense that others understood.
One participant said, “Inside the church, we had the most incredible
feeling of security and warmth. People were changed somehow. You would
notice it in a squeeze of the hand or somebody giving you an unexpected
hug.”
Soon the church was crowded with people wanting to join in the
“Prayers for Peace.” They would often stream out into the streets after the
meeting, carrying candles, hoping to spark peaceful change in their country.
Those candles ignited quite a fire. “Prayers for Peace” meetings
spread to other cities throughout East Germany. It became a movement. The
secret police tried to force pastors to stop the meetings. But the spiritual
momentum was too great. It swelled up into the peaceful revolution that
brought down communist tyranny.
Does it surprise you to learn that it was really a spiritual revolution
that swept away the power of communism? It was a peaceful revolution
with roots in the churches that Jesus Christ founded.
Actually, that shouldn’t come as a surprise. That’s because Jesus Christ
was the greatest revolutionary this world has ever known. This lone
Galilean Rabbi, without earthly power or position, created a movement that
swept over the globe. No other single figure has had a more profound effect
on human history. No other individual has inspired more constructive
change.
Have you ever wondered what it might be like to witness the
beginnings of a spiritual revolution? In this book we’re going to go back to
the beginning of a revolution that turned the whole world upside down, the
spiritual revolution of Jesus Christ.
We’ll get a close-up view. We’re going to visit the very epicenter of
this explosive movement. We’re going to get glimpses into those intense
moments when Christianity was born.
Those glimpses come to us through two very special letters in the
Bible, two epistles as they are sometimes called. They were written by the
world’s greatest missionary - Paul of Tarsus.
And they are among the earliest surviving letters we have from the
great apostle. Scholars have been able to date 1 Thessalonians to around
A.D. 51. That’s earlier than any other epistle, except possibly the letter to
the Galatians.
So what we have in the letters to the Thessalonians is a window into
the life of the early church - as it was just beginning to mushroom out into
the world. It’s a document that shows God’s Spirit at work in the lives of
ordinary human beings - turning them into an extraordinary community.
And these epistles, above all, show us the content of their faith. These
letters show us what they believed, what they emphasized, what they
cherished as truth.
So, let’s explore the letters to the Thessalonians, these priceless
Christian documents. Let’s find out what made the earliest believers tick.
Because their faith can turn our world upside down too.
There’s something that strikes you immediately when you start reading
these letters. It’s a certain spirit that pours out of these chapters, these
verses. You know that something wonderful is happening here, something
positive, something powerful.
This isn’t just some nice, boring, religious tract. It’s a description of
faith at its best.
Look at the very beginning of 1 Thessalonians: “We give thanks to God
always for you all, making mention of you in our prayers, remembering
without ceasing your work of faith, labor of love, and patience of hope in
our Lord Jesus Christ” (1 Thessalonians 1:2, 3).
Paul finds himself thanking God all the time. He sees exciting things
happening in the lives of these believers. In his letter he can’t say enough
about their expanding faith, their abounding love, their joy that flows out to
others. Paul sees God’s grace and peace and comfort welling up in this
group.
Yes, something wonderful was happening back there at the epicenter of
that spiritual revolution, something remarkable.
But here’s the most remarkable fact of all. That community of love and
joy was created in the worst of times. Do you realize that? Do you know
what was happening in Thessalonica when Paul wrote these letters?
Persecution. Affliction. Suffering.
It wasn’t sunny days in the park. It wasn’t prosperous times on easy
street.
Believers were being hounded, harassed, hunted down.
Paul refers to it, in passing, several times. Look at 1 Thessalonians
again, chapter 1, verse 6. There we read that these people “received the
word in much affliction.,,
In chapter 3, verse 3, he urges them not to “be shaken by these
afflictions.”
In 2 Thessalonians, chapter 1, verse 4, Paul says that he is proud of
‘Tour patience and faith in all your persecutions and tribulations that you
endure.”
These were times when the enforcers of religious custom could be very
cruel. These were times when people could spend a Sunday afternoon at the
Coliseum watching Christians being attacked by wild beasts.
And yet, what was happening in that place and in that time of
persecution?
Love abounding. Continual thanksgiving. Constant joy. Wonderful
transformations.
What an extraordinary spirit! What an extraordinary community!
Wouldn’t you like to share in it? Wouldn’t you like to have some of the
spirit that overflows in these two epistles?
Let me give you a recent example of how powerfully God’s Spirit can
work through letters.
During the days of the Soviet Empire, one thing held a special terror
for Russian citizens: being sent to the Gulag. That was a series of prison
camps scattered through the frozen tundra of Siberia.
In the Gulag, you felt utterly cut off from the rest of the world. It was as
though you’d died and been sent to some other frozen planet.
One camp, near the village of Bozoi, was known as “the valley of
death” because so many prisoners died there.
They were worked to death meeting daily quotas - from 5:30 in the
morning until two or three the next morning.
They froze to death. Some of the barracks were unheated, and thick
frost clung to the walls and ceiling.
They died of tuberculosis, subject to constant, bitter cold winds
blowing across the desolate landscape.
But most of all, they died alone, abandoned.
It was impossible to shake that feeling of isolation as you desperately
clung to life in the Bozoi prison camp. After all, inmates there were outcasts
from Soviet society. They were enemies of the people. Few cared about
their faith. Soon even friends and loved ones stopped writing.
But one 28-year-old woman in that camp remained incredibly
connected - Valentina, the one with soft eyes and a kind smile. Other
prisoners were always asking her, “Why do you get so many letters?”
They came all the time, a stream of correspondence. During holidays,
she would sometimes receive three or four hundred cards.
Valentina explained that she had friends. They were a special kind.
They were fellow believers. They had peace and love and joy to share in
their Lord Jesus Christ.
Valentina herself had been arrested and sent to the camp because she’d
helped distribute Christian literature. For any other young, attractive
woman, a trip to the Gulag would have been an unbearable tragedy, the end.
But Valentina managed to bear up rather well. She wrote, “The concern
of my friends lifted my spirit tremendously and gave me great joy which
spilled over even to the other prisoners.”
Those exhausted, freezing, abandoned people gathered around
Valentina when she got her mail, as if they were huddling around a warm
fire. They all wanted to know how many she’d received that day. They all
kept count, even the guards.
And Valentina shared from her riches. She gave away bookmarks
people had sent with Bible verses. She invited prisoners to borrow her
letters so they could copy the poems and psalms in them. She taught her
fellow inmates how to sing the hymns that believers sent her.
Sometimes as Valentina walked by someone’s workbench, she could
hear them quietly repeating lines, memorizing a poem or a hymn.
Valentina’s letters kept people alive in the frozen Gulag. They were a
continual flow of peace and love and joy in a place of desolation. They
came from many people Valentina had never met; some lived in other
countries. Little children wrote her. Grandmothers wrote her.
Valentina shared the same spirit with all these friends in Christ. They
had something so strong it could warm up the winds of Siberia.
Friends, that’s the way it’s been down through history - ever since
Christ invaded our world. These first Christian letters, to the Thessalonians,
embody that wonderful spirit. Think about what they really hold. If we could
just capture it; if we could just put it in a bottle - I think it would become the
antidote to every kind of depression, the antidote to all anger and animosity,
the antidote to all greed and pettiness.
There’s a cure here. There’s powerful medicine here. How do we
make use of it? How do we capture this spirit?
This is the first chapter. In the following chapters, we’ll be looking at
ways we can do just that - capture that spirit. We’ll be looking at the content
of this remarkable faith that shines through the letters to the Thessalonians.
I’d like to show you a certain perspective, a certain point of view that
runs through these two epistles. I believe it’s the primary reason the
Thessalonians could have so much love and joy in the worst of times. It’s
one of the secrets behind their vibrant faith.
These letters that once sailed across the Aegean Sea, that were
propelled along by amazing spiritual energy, were actually aimed at one
particular future event. One great event dominates the horizon in these
messages. That event is the return of a Loved One, the return of the Christ
who first ignited that great spiritual revolution, the return of the Savior.
It’s interesting to note that every chapter in 1 Thessalonians ends with a
reference to that event: the second coming of Jesus Christ.
Take a look in chapter 1, verse 10. When Paul affirms their turning
from idols to serve the living and true God, he adds: “and to wait for His
Son from heaven, whom He raised from the dead, even Jesus who delivers
us from the wrath to come” (1 Thessalonians 1:10).
These believers awaited the return of the resurrected Christ, the Son of
God, the Deliverer.
Now look at these beautiful verses at the end of chapter 2: “For what is
our hope, or joy, or crown of rejoicing? Is it not even you in the presence of
our Lord Jesus Christ at His coming? For you are our glory and joy” (1
Thessalonians 2:19, 20).
Paul was bursting with great expectations: seeing these fellow
believers in the presence of a glorified Jesus Christ, seeing their faces light
up with the glory of the coming Christ. That hope made his joy in these dear
people even more intense.
Now to the end of chapter 4. This chapter contains a lengthy passage
that describes just how Christ will return. “For the Lord Himself will
descend from heaven with a shout, with the voice of an archangel, and with
the trumpet of God. And the dead in Christ will rise first. Then we who are
alive and remain shall be caught up together with them in the clouds to meet
the Lord in the air. And thus we shall always be with the Lord. Therefore
comfort one another with these words” (1 Thessalonians 4:16-18).
This was a very real event for the apostle. It wasn’t just something far
off in the hazy future. He could see Jesus descending. He could hear the
trumpet of God ringing out. He could see believers rising to meet Christ in
the air.
What a great expectation! This is a spectacular event to look forward
to. No wonder it dominated the horizon for these believers.
Paul believed that the Christ he’d encountered on the road to Damascus
would appear, blazing in the heavens. He believed that all of history was
headed toward a rendezvous with the risen Christ, the returning Christ.
In other words, Paul had hope, great hope. The Thessalonians had
hope. That hope dominated their perspective. It dominated the horizon. It
was still there when times got hard. It was still there when persecution
came. It was still there when they lost everything.
That same hope shines out in the stories we’re now able to hear of
Russian believers imprisoned in the Gulag, in the stories of people like
Valentina.
We hear of two believers huddled outside their barracks in 40-degree-
below-zero temperatures. In the few minutes they have together, they don’t
talk about the miserable conditions in their camp. They sing and pray
together; they share hope.
As one wrote, “Sometimes we stood silently, just gazing together
toward heaven. Nothing was dearer to us than heaven.”
We hear of a pastor shivering alone in a dark, isolation cell who is
comforted by hope. He wrote, “During those long periods of solitary
confinement, my heart enjoyed the presence of God. Like the apostle Paul, I
would spend hours singing hymns. God never forsook me, not in my darkest,
hardest hours. The promises of our Lord Jesus Christ work in all of life.”
We hear of another pastor crammed into a prison cell with seventy
hardened criminals. He asks to sing a hymn for them - it’s Easter Sunday.
Everyone quiets. The man begins to sing songs of praise. And he keeps
singing for an hour. No one moves. The eyes are all turned toward him. He
sings praise to God for another hour. And then for a third hour. The faces
around him have been captured, captured during those moments by
something wonderful, by hope, hope that another, different world is very
real.
These believers had great expectations that transcended the dark. The
Thessalonians had the same great expectations. That’s why so much love
and joy and thankfulness poured out of that community; that’s why it
overflows in these two priceless letters. That’s why these precious people
had such great expectations for each other.
They had great expectations in their hearts because they had a great
expectation in the heavens. Never forget that.
What kind of expectations do you live with every day? What does the
horizon look like to you? Is it covered with dark clouds? Are you haunted
by disappointments? Is it hard to look up because you seem to be trapped in
one affliction after another? Can you still have hope when the hard times
come?
We need the spirit that overflows in these epistles. How do we tap into
it? By tapping into the perspective that dominates them. By fixing our hope
on the event that dominated their horizon.
The second coming of Christ is a real event, as real as the biggest
headline in the papers today.
A very real person is going to descend from heaven. He’s not just
someone we see with the eyes of faith. He’s not just someone we may
imagine coming to the rescue. He’s the real, historical Christ.
And we’re going to make a rendezvous for that event with other
believers. We’re going to be caught up together to meet our Lord in the air.
That’s the great expectation we can have in the heavens. That’s what
can put great expectations in our hearts every day.
Make it your own great expectation. Make it a real hope. Make Christ
the big event in your future.
Chapter 2
If, as the Bible tells us, the world is heading toward a rendezvous with
the kingdom of God, if we are facing the end times of history, the second
coming of Jesus Christ, a good question to ask is this: What difference does
it make today? How does that affect how I live my life right now?
A remarkable letter shows us good and bad ways of waiting for the
Advent.
A Scottish philosopher named Adam Smith would sometimes get so
lost in thought that he’d forget where he was. Well, one day he got himself
into quite a predicament because of it.
One Sunday morning, he wandered out into his garden wearing only a
nightgown. Soon he became totally engrossed in working out some obscure
theoretical problem. Smith strolled out of his yard and onto the street. He
actually walked twelve miles to a neighboring town - completely oblivious
to everything around him.
But the loud ringing of church bells in the town reached some level of
his consciousness. So he made his way into a church and took his place in a
pew - still pondering. Regular churchgoers were astonished to see the
philosopher in their midst, clad only in his white nightgown.
Adam Smith is just one in a long line of individuals we’ve come to
know as scholars with their head in the clouds - absent-minded professors.
They’re never quite present, it seems, in the real world. Anecdotes
about them abound.
There was the mathematician, David Hilbert, who forgot to put on a
clean shirt for the party at his home. His wife quietly asked him to go
upstairs and change. While disrobing, he forgot what he was disrobing for,
got into bed, and went to sleep.
I have to confess that I’m not immune to absent-mindedness. I
remember times when my wife, Teenie, would ask me to go upstairs and get
her glasses. While up there I’d spot a book, put on her glasses, and start
reading. I’d forget all about why I went up there.
Stories about people who always have “something else” on their minds
are amusing, but they also raise some interesting questions, questions about
the way we live every day, especially the way religious people live every
day.
Are we who look forward to heaven, to the second coming of Christ,
just people with our heads in the clouds? Are those of us who profess faith
in a soon-coming Savior just absent-minded professors of a different sort?
Are we out of touch with the real world? Are we as out of place as that
absent-minded philosopher sitting in a pew in his nightgown?
If Jesus is really coming tomorrow - or someday soon - how should we
live today1? That’s an important question. How does that affect how we
carry on our daily lives?
The Greek philosopher Thales sheds a little light on this subject. He
actually shows us two contrasting ways of living - with your head in the
clouds.
Plato related this story about Thales. The philosopher was walking
down a road by himself one evening, lost in contemplation, head thrown
back, studying the stars. Suddenly he stumbled into a well.
Brought back to reality, he started yelling for help. A servant girl came
running and pulled him out. She observed, “You’re so eager to know about
things in the sky, you miss what’s at your own feet.”
Well, that’s one way to live with another world in mind - with the stars
in your eyes. You can forget about where you’re going now.
But listen to another story about Thales, this one told by Aristotle.
People sometimes taunted Thales that all his wisdom had failed to get him
any wealth.
So the philosopher decided to show how useful gazing at the stars
could be. One year he bought up all the olive presses in Miletus where he
lived. His study of the stars and weather patterns enabled him to predict a
bumper crop for olives.
The harvest that year was indeed abundant, and Thales made a huge
amount of money renting out his olive presses. Having proven his point, he
sold the presses and went back to philosophy.
So here we have two very different results from staring at the stars. On
the one hand, you can stumble into a well. On the other hand, you can
become incredibly prosperous.
You can lose sight of reality. Or you can gain a kind of wisdom that
enables you to live more abundantly.
What does staring at the stars do for us, for you and me? What does
living in expectation of Christ’s second coming do for us? Will we stumble
into a well or live more abundantly?
The apostle Paul zeroed in on this issue in what is probably his earliest
surviving letter: the first letter written to the church at Thessalonica, in the
Roman province of Macedonia.
First Thessalonians is filled with the hope of the second coming of
Christ. And it also takes a hard look at good ways - and bad ways - of
waiting for Christ to return. In doing that, it explodes some of the myths
people still have today about what it means to live with “great
expectations.”
Let’s look through this epistle for Paul’s insights.
Start with 1 Thessalonians, chapter 4. Right before a detailed passage
on the hope of Christ’s coming, he offers this word of advice. He urges his
brothers and sisters to increase more and more in love for one another and,
he urges, “that you also aspire to lead a quiet life, to mind your own
business, and to work with your own hands, as we commanded you, that you
may walk properly toward those who are outside, and that you may lack
nothing” (1 Thessalonians 4:11, 12).
What does the apostle mean here - “work with your own hands”? Is he
recommending manual labor as the Christian norm? Is he implying we
should be, say, carpenters instead of accountants?
I don’t think so. What Paul is getting at here is simply good, honest
work - period. He wants believers to occupy themselves in useful labor, in
taking care of the needs of their families, in setting the example of quiet,
productive lives.
The problem Paul is addressing here becomes even more clear in the
second letter to the Thessalonians. “For we hear that there are some who
walk among you in a disorderly manner, not working at all, but are
busybodies. Now those who are such we command and exhort through our
Lord Jesus Christ that they work in quietness and eat their own bread. But as
for you, brethren, do not grow weary in doing good” (2 Thessalonians 3:11-
13).
Sometimes people try to use religion as a cover for irresponsibility.
Waiting for God to come rescue them is just an extension of a lifetime of
expecting other people to bail them out of their difficulties.
Paul is saying that our great expectations ought to inspire us to work
responsibly as good stewards of the coming King.
Fortunately, the early church took this teaching to heart. They were
energized by their great expectations. They earned the admiration of pagans
by pouring out love on their neighbors. They blessed those around them.
They turned the world upside down, in fact.
Waiting for Christ to return does not mean idleness. Paul makes that
clear. If we’re paralyzed instead of energized, by end time events, then
something’s wrong. We’re not waiting in the right way.
One thing becomes very clear as you read Paul’s letters to the
Thessalonians. This apostle was keenly concerned with the quality of life in
the here and now. He concerned himself with making life better now.
Some people fear that the more preoccupied we become with that
perfect life in the hereafter, the less concern we will show for the quality of
life in this world.
Paul demonstrates the exact opposite. The hope of the Second Advent
floods through his letters, but this only seems to make him more passionate
about getting God’s qualities into people’s lives now.
He sums it up very nicely in 1 Thessalonians, chapter 4: “For this is
the will of God, your sanctification” (1 Thessalonians 4:3).
What’s a good way of waiting for Christ’s return? Growth. Progress in
the spiritual life. Getting more of God’s graces in our hearts. That’s
sanctification. So Paul frequently urged his friends to grow more and more
in their love for one another. And it’s evident from his letters that his love
flowed out to them.
Paul was concerned about the quality of life in the present. And he
tackled a particular moral problem that faced the Thessalonians.
They lived in a community where temple prostitutes turned vice into a
religious rite. The Greek and Roman culture of the day simply didn’t
reinforce sexual fidelity very strongly.
In Corinth, where Paul wrote this letter, the patron goddess was
Aphrodite. Her worship actually involved wild orgies.
This was the culture in which the Thessalonians were living. How then
should they live in view of the return of the Lord Jesus Christ?
Paul spells out what God’s will, concerning sanctification, involves:
“You should abstain from sexual immorality; that each of you should
know how to possess his own vessel in sanctification and honor, not in
passion of lust, like the Gentiles who do not know God; that no one should
take advantage of and defraud his brother in this matter” (1 Thessalonians
4:3-6).
Paul called believers to commit themselves to different moral
standards than their neighbors, higher moral standards. Their quality of life
depended on doing more than just going along with the crowd.
The word vessel was commonly used as a metaphor for your body.
And occasionally, it stood for one’s wife also. Perhaps both meanings are
intended in this passage.
Paul is calling individuals to self-control, to honorable behavior. Self-
control is required if our bodies are to express love, not just lust. Self-
control is required if we are to make our spouses feel cherished, not just
used.
Acting honorably in sexual matters. That was the standard Paul lifted
up in a time when promiscuity was institutionalized. He called people to
sexual fidelity. He said it clearly. It’s wrong to take someone else’s spouse.
It’s wrong to betray the intimate bonds of marriage.
How should we then live - in view of Christ’s second coming? We live
with GOD’S quality of life in mind. We’re not limited by the standards of
the world around us. We’re not trapped by the fickle crowd. We see another
kingdom coming. And we live by its values; we live by its standards.
Paul urged: ‘Walk worthy of God who calls you into His own kingdom
and glory” (1 Thessalonians 2:12).
That’s the good way of waiting.
Now, let’s look at one more thing that characterizes the good kind of
waiting. It’s something Paul emphasized in his letters to the Thessalonians.
Some individuals, of course, see the hope of rescue from heaven as a
crutch. It’s for the weak. It’s an escape, they think. It’s a way of not dealing
with real problems.
Well, we see something quite different when we read these epistles. In
2 Thessalonians 1:3, Paul compliments these believers on their faith, that
“grows exceedingly,” and on their love which “abounds toward each other.”
And then he writes in verse four: “We ourselves boast of you among
the churches of God for your patience and faith in all your persecutions and
tribulations that you endure” (2 Thessalonians 1:4).
These Thessalonians were enduring persecution. Paul knew about that
firsthand. His preaching had caused a riot in their city. The believers had to
send him away at night because of threats on his life. You can read the story
in Acts 17.
Well, how were the Thessalonians doing in the face of tough times,
opposition, persecution? How did these people do who had their head in the
clouds, so to speak, awaiting the return of Christ so expectantly? Did they
wilt under pressure? Did they just try to run away - escape into some make-
believe world?
They stood fast! They showed real backbone. They didn’t just endure
in tough times, their faith and love abounded in tough times. They became
such an example of patient strength in tribulation that Paul couldn’t help
boasting about them to all the other churches.
Friends, a great hope, the right kind of hope, can help us stand fast in
the worst of times. It enables us to face with confidence what might
otherwise intimidate us.
Hope in the return of our faithful friend, Jesus Christ, can give us inner
strength. It enables us to stand fast. That’s a theme that Paul carries through
these epistles.
In these verses, Paul says that he wants to “encourage you concerning
your faith, that no one should be shaken by these afflictions; for you
yourselves know that we are appointed to this” (1 Thessalonians 3:2, 3).
We don’t have to be shaken up by hard times, Paul says. We may well
have to endure hardship for the sake of Christ. But that enables us to bear
witness for him. We’re part of a great cause. We have a great destiny. We’re
headed toward a rendezvous with the King of kings.
“Stand fast,” Paul urges. That’s the good way of waiting. That comes
from having a real hope in our hearts.
In the mid-1960s, a brilliant young musician was becoming China’s
leading concert pianist. Liu Shih-kun won second prize in the First
International Tchaikovsky Competition - at the age of 19. Liu had
established a worldwide reputation.
But then the Cultural Revolution swept through China. Everything
Western had to be condemned. Everything upper class had to be renounced.
But Liu just couldn’t bring himself to abandon the music he’d loved
since childhood. So he was arrested as “an enemy of the people” and
imprisoned.
While languishing in a tiny cell, Liu endured merciless beatings. He
was totally isolated. He had no books to read - except for the teachings of
Mao. He had no paper to write on. And most importantly of all, for him - he
had no piano. His music had been taken away from him.
Liu remained in prison for six long years. He would have probably
stayed there many more years had not Richard Nixon made his historic visit
to China. Anew spirit of mutual respect began to blossom. An imprisoned
concert pianist became a bit of an embarrassment to the People’s Republic.
So, Liu was released from jail, temporarily, and asked to perform in
Beijing with the Philadelphia Orchestra.
Communist officials didn’t understand that a musician couldn’t
possibly play well after six years without a piano. They have to practice
every single day - or their skills quickly wither away.
The day of the concert came. The frail prisoner walked onto the stage
and bowed to the orchestra. He adjusted his seat at the grand piano and
placed his fingertips gently on the white keys.
The music began. And incredibly enough, Liu Shih-kun played
flawlessly, brilliantly. Western visitors who knew his story were astounded.
After Liu’s final release, he continued playing brilliantly - his hands flew
over the keys as if they’d never stopped playing. And this musician was
able to resume a career that had been cut off so tragically.
Liu Shih-kun, you see, had kept a secret from the Red Guards during
his years of imprisonment. They’d tried to take his music away from him.
They’d even denied him paper so he couldn’t make any musical notations.
But they couldn’t take away a mind that still burned with passion and hope.
Liu Shih-kun did practice every day of those long years in his tiny
prison cell. He rested his fingertips lightly on a bare cement ledge, and he
played his beloved piano pieces over and over. His vivid, disciplined
imagination created a keyboard no one else could see.
That’s why he was ready to walk out on that concert stage - out of the
dark of his cell and into the bright spotlight - and perform so brilliantly.
Was Liu just another absent-minded professor there, tapping away in
prison? Was he just escaping from reality? I don’t think so. The love of
music burned in his soul. He kept alive a hope of someday playing again -
on a grand piano, with a real orchestra, in a real concert. And that hope paid
off.
Friends, the hope of Christ’s glorious return is what can keep us going
- even when everything is taken away from us, even in the worst of times.
It’s what keeps us practicing. It’s what keeps us working - quietly, faithfully,
productively.
We have our mind set on a better world coming. Even if God’s
qualities are not rewarded here and now, we believe in them; we still hear
the music of grace and love and faith. We can keep growing toward God’s
quality of life.
We can remain steadfast. We can endure the tiny, dark, prison cell.
Because we know that someday God will bring us into the light on a
glorious stage. Someday the notes we’ve practiced will turn into a full
orchestra - with angels singing and heavenly trumpets blasting and a
glorious sound that fills up the whole sky.
Are you living productively today? Are you living God’s quality of
life? Are you standing fast? Are you waiting - in the good way?
Let’s resolve to keep the right music alive in our hearts now. Let’s
resolve to keep the real hope burning bright.
Yes, the hope of Christ’s coming can have a powerful impact on the
way we live each day. We don’t have to stumble into a well because we’re
staring at the stars. We can live fruitful, abundant lives - because God’s
qualities are alive in us.
Chapter 4