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Is life fair?
Does the Bible
teach that it is, or should be?
In my first church, there was a
sweet lady named Pam. She was in her mid-to-late 80s with a smile that would
light up a room, when she actually flashed it. That wasn’t often because her
husband had Alzheimer’s. She paid a person to watch her husband on Sunday
morning so she could go to church. That was the only time that little woman
took a break from watching her husband, whom I met once and had a faltering
conversation with.
After I left that church, I heard her
husband died. I was, strangely, relieved for her. Till I heard three months
later that she had been diagnosed with Alzheimer’s.
Now, I don’t know all the definitions
or example of fairness, but that’s the most crass idea that life isn’t fair
that I’ve ever known.
The scriptures are ripe with episodes
of unfairness.
If faith was the prescription for
success, then what does one do with the idea that all but John of the original
apostles were killed for their faith?
What are we to do with the Apostle Paul’s
description of his life “after” coming into contact with Jesus? Before Jesus,
Paul was a leader in Jerusalem religious circles and a person who was in charge
of persecution of these new fangled religious nuts called followers of the way
(Christians). After meeting Jesus on a road out of town (to Damascus in what is
now Turkey), Paul became the one who was constantly persecuted, beaten,
whipped, and eventually killed for his faith.
Now, what degree of fair is that?
What religion says, you follow these
ideas and you will get the heck beaten out of you?
OR, you don’t follow these ideas and
you can act any way you want?
And you choose the one that gets you
persecuted?
That’s Christianity, and it never ever
preaches fairness.
What it preaches is grace, which is
never deserved.
In February on a beach near the
Mediterranean Sea, members of the evil group ISIS took 21 Egyptians and made
them fall to their knees.
One by one, 20 Coptic Christian men
were ask to reject their belief in Christ or they would be beheaded. One by one
they refused. One by one they were killed….in modern day religious persecution
no different than that which Paul and Peter died from.
Oh, there were 21 on that beach. Twenty
one were kneeling. The final one was not a Christian. But he had watched and
heard the 20 men refuse to reject this Jewish man named Jesus.
When the murderers came to him, he
said, “Their God is my God,” and he died alongside them.
Is life fair? I came up believing that
if you did everything you could to do everything right, at the right time, in
the right way, things would go well for you. My experience is that has never
been exactly true. There have been plenty of times I’ve been the better
candidate at something or other and not gotten that job or that offer or
whatever it might be. I’ve also seen much better candidates for whatever than I
who didn’t get it, either.
Sometimes you’re in the town down the
road that doesn’t get hit by the storm and sometimes you’re in the town that
does. Sometimes the car runs off the road and into your bedroom, and sometimes
the car spins around and no one is hurt.
Is life fair? Do the scales end up
balancing?
No, I’ve found that none of us get what
we deserve.
But I’ve also discovered life is filled
with mercy that I in no way deserve, either. It is filled with a grace and
forgiveness none of us deserve. It is filled with justice that can’t be
explained. It is filled with a love and peace that surpass all understanding.
If life was fair, the Savior of the
world would not have had to die for what I did.
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