A minister with whom I work recently made a statement which
registered with me.
“Some people (figuratively) lay down on the operating table, and
get up and walk away before the operation is finished.”
(and)
“Can you imagine if real-life patients did something like this?”
In terms of the spiritual condition of many believers, I think no
one ever shared a story which rang truer than one of my old Bible college
professors, and which is so reminiscent of Brother Jim’s statement about
someone getting up from the operating table.
I once recounted that story.
The year was
1968, and I was a student at one of several denominational bible colleges; in
central Florida.
I was
enrolled in a New Testament class, and my professor was a light-hearted English
woman named Ruth Breush; (who interestingly enough was married to a
light-hearted Australian man named Percy Breusch).
If I live to
be a 103, I will never forget one day in particular. Mrs. Breush began the
class with, to say the least, an unusual story.
“Last night
I had a dream. In the dream I was somehow transported to heaven. And I stood
beneath the throne of none other than our Lord Jesus Christ.
His brown
eyes were piercing to behold. Every strand of His auburn hair was in place. His
countenance was radiant. And then,
… then I
looked downward.
And what I
saw horrified me. For you see, His chest was sunken. His arms were emaciated.
Every rib shown through His parchment skin.
And then it
occurred to me.
… The Body
of Christ.
While the
Head is fine and wonderful to behold, thank you, the Body is unhealthy, and in
need of attention.”
Christ’ Body.
His believers on earth, at least a great many of them, leave much to be
desired.
Fickleness,
In-fighting, Temptations, Immaturity, Abject Sin.
As scripture
reminds us. “These things ought not to be.”
I have often
wondered if I am, by chance, my professor’s last surviving student who has
recalled and passed on this story to the generation who will follow after me.
If so, I
count it a distinct calling, honor and responsibility to do so.
Too many Christians come to a saving knowledge of
our Lord Jesus Christ, live, and ultimately die, as if they had jumped up from
the operating table shortly after the operation began.
by William McDonald, PhD. Copyright pending
I had Percy Breusch while at SEC and enjoyed visiting him in his office and his dry humor. I was also at the Breusch's home once or twice.
ReplyDeleteVery interesting, Byron. I don't recall ever speaking to Percy, but I loved Sis. Breusch. They were very special people.
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