About men like this, Jesus said,
"Love your enemies" (Matt 5:44). Our reaction to the Savior's words
depends somewhat on our relational circumstances. When all is well and we are
far removed from the dust and grit of battle, Jesus' command feels pretty
manageable. There's nothing to it. Loving hypothetical enemies is as easy as
singing opera in your car by yourself--until we are
confronted with the real article, a flesh-and-blood, teeth-slavering enemy.
It feels like somewhat safer ground
when Jesus tells his disciples to love their neighbors (Mark 12:31). That's
easy. Not all our neighbors are enemies. In fact, many of our neighbors we sort
of like. But, touching a raw nerve, Jesus implied that their neighbor was the
Samaritans, the despised dogs living on the wrong side of the border. Deep
down, we all know that putting up with our neighbor is worlds apart from loving
our neighbor.
So, who is your neighbor today? Who
is my neighbor? It's not the kindly soul who bakes chocolate chip cookies for
you, or the octogenarian farmer across the way who pitchforks a load of hay
from his own field and delivers it, just to be neighborly (true story). It's
the neighbor who has leveled his cannons at you, seeks your ruin, and has become your enemy.
POWERFUL ENEMIES
Loving our enemies. It's a tall
order, a hard saying. There's nothing easy about it. Let me get this straight,
we say, you want me to love the people who hate me, who have set out to harm
me, who've plotted to bring about my downfall. How am I supposed to love those
who discredit me, who disenfranchise me, who spread falsehoods about me?
Have you felt this? Who are your
real enemies today, those who drop trouble on you, who bear an angry grudge
against you (Psalm 55:3), those who have used their power to lay traps for you?
Browse throughout the Psalms and you will recall the psalmist feeling the full
weight of abandonment and betrayal from his enemies. Worst of all, some of the
psalmists' enemies were once friends, members of his own household, people he
had worshiped with, his partners in ministry (Psalms 55:12-14). And Jesus tells
us to love these enemies.
Let's not sugar coat things when we
say enemies. As a writer, I've been blessed with many readers and reviewers who
appreciate what I write, and who kindly let me know that in various
ways--including by continuing to read my books. But that's not how everyone
responds. I have enemies. Not of the Teddy bear variety. They are critics who feel
like tearing wolves with claws and fangs, powerful detractors who use their influence
to do harm, who make it their business to extinguish this “faintly burning wick”
(Isaiah 42:3).
FORGIVING ENEMIES
It is no good saying I love my
enemies unless I feel the full weight of their chosen status as genuine
enemies. The enemies Jesus calls us not just to put up with, but to love, are
the real article, enemies with swords and clubs, and hammer and tongs, and
power and the will to use it against us. Enemies whose offences against us are
real and costly. These are the enemies you and I are called to forgive and love.
Let’s be honest, loving enemies feels impossible.
Only Jesus, tempted in all points
like as we are (Heb 4:15), perfectly demonstrated this love for his enemies.
Betrayed, bloodied, bludgeoned beyond recognition, and dying in anguish on a
Roman gibbet, Jesus prayed to his Father to "forgive them, for they know
not what they do" (Luke 23:34). I must confess, my response, however, is
to cast about for a loophole. Okay, Jesus' enemies may not have known what they
were doing, but my enemies know exactly what they're doing.
Have you felt that? Maybe you've
lost a job as the result of a witch hunt, your reputation slandered, your career
in jeopardy—and your boss knew exactly what he was doing. Or you've been
falsely accused of doing something wrong by someone who knows you didn't do it.
There's nothing new under the sun; recall the Salem Witch Trials in 1692, at
least twenty souls going to their deaths because of false accusations made by
neighbors who took concerted and knowing steps to become deadly enemies.
SPLENDID SINS
The best
of our good works done this side of glory are, as Augustine called them, merely
"splendid sins." The accused witches in Salem Village were likely not
witches, but they were sinners; they may have all been true Christians, being
sanctified, but in need of daily grace for the forgiveness of their sins, and
for the mixture of motives in their obedience. So it is for all of us. Our
enemies don't know the half. In the dark recesses of our hearts, we're
worse than they think. It's not just they who are enemies. We have done what
they are doing. Every flirtation with the world aligns me as an enemy of God
(James 4:4). Who among us does not have our lingering pet friendships with the
world? We are the enemy.
Jesus' supreme expression of love
for his enemies, however, is far more personal. If we are true Christians, it
was while we were yet sinners and enemies of Christ's that he died for us (Rom
5:10). Jesus, who calls us to love our enemies, supremely did so when he laid
down his life for me his enemy, fully to pay the debt of sin I owed for my
cosmic offenses against a thrice-holy God.
IMPOSSIBLE
"Love your enemies." It's
far more than a tall order, a hard saying. It's an impossible one. You've
tried. I've tried. As an act of will power, or new resolve, love for my enemies
is impossible. A few lines after this impossible command, Jesus concluded with
an even more impossible one: "You therefore must be perfect as your
heavenly Father is perfect" (Matt 5:48).
Wrongly understood, that has to be
the most terrifying verse in the Bible. I can't manage ten minutes of
perfection, let alone a life that is pronounced perfect as God himself is
perfect. We must have an Advocate, a substitute, one who acts vicariously on
our behalf and for our eternal perfection. Jesus himself is our righteousness,
the one who faultlessly obeyed his Father's will, and imputed his own perfect
righteousness to my account (Phil 3:9). Without the imputation of Christ's
righteousness, I can no more love my enemies than I can measure up to the
perfect holiness of Almighty God. But as I grow in grace and the knowledge of
Christ (2 Peter 3:18), and he continues his gracious work of sanctifying
me--and using my enemies unwittingly to aid in that sanctification--I come to
love him more as he first loved me (I John 4:19) while I was yet his enemy. The
God who changes enemies like me into friends and fellow heirs, is at work in
me. In Christ, I can do all things through my elder brother who
strengthens me (Phil 4:13), even forgive and love the tearing wolves encircling me.
Douglas Bond, author of Grace Works!
(And Ways We Think It Doesn't), has written numerous books of
historical fiction, biography, devotion, and practical theology. He is lyricist
for New Reformation Hymns, directs the Oxford Creative Writing Master Class, speaks
at churches and conferences, and leads church history tours in Europe. Watch
for his forthcoming book God Sings! (And Ways We Think He Ought To).
Learn more at bondbooks.net.
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