REST…FROM UNREST
There was a time
when the stars made music as they traveled in their courses like a giant choir
out there in space, a time when the whole universe was filled with joy.
Until
one day a seed of suspicion was sown among the stars; and each was told that
other stars were trying to outshine it.
Suddenly the music
stopped. The festival of joy became a contest in vanity.
Some of the
brighter more "intellectual" stars began to attract to themselves
lesser stars who would say, “You’re the brightest star in the universe! What a privilege it is to shine in your
presence!”
Gradually the din
of competition began to degenerate into a divided universe, descending, at
last, into outright war.
Far
off in one of the darkest regions of the universe, billions of light years
away,
so
far away from the other stars that only God knew it existed, was a tiny star,
unaware
that
a tragedy had occurred.
This tiny star
went right on shining to God’s glory.
It
had no thought of trying to outshine others.
It
never felt neglected.
It
just kept shining to the glory of its Creator.
And
as it did, it created music that spread through the dark vastness until it
reached the other stars.
When the music
from this one little star was heard among the warring ones, some of the warring
stars stopped their fighting and began to weep.
For
the first time in centuries these weeping stars tasted inward peace. They became so homesick for the blessedness
they once knew that they gave up all thoughts of fighting and began to sing
once more to the glory of God.
“Come
to me all you who are weary and heavy laden, and I will give you rest. Take my
yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am meek and lowly
and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy and my burden is
light.” Matthew 11:28-30
The rest Jesus is
talking about is not the rest of idleness.
The laborers
standing idle in the marketplace were far more restless in their hearts than
those who were working hard in the vineyard.
Nor is the rest
Jesus talks about a rut of boredom.
There are people
who get up in the morning, have their breakfast, go to work. They come home in
the evening, have their supper, watch television until 10:30, have their cocoa,
go to bed; get up in the morning have breakfast, go to work, come home have their
supper, watch television have their cocoa, go to bed.
On and on and on,
for what? That's not rest.
Nor is the rest,
to which Jesus calls us, a copout. There
are those who are forever quitting the rat race, not because they see it as a
rat race, but because they are losing — so they pick up their marbles and go
home. They think they are out of the rat race, but they are deceived—they still
have no peace.
The
rest to which Jesus calls us is the mysterious peacewhich
comes to a person when the heart is focused on God alone.
When
the heart is settled---fixed on just loving him.
Most of us have no
conception of how restless,
how
unsettled, seething,
troubled
and anxious we are within
until
we taste the rest which comes from God.
God's rest is inner peace, the end of the war within.
Once you have true
rest, you can live with all kinds of pressure, you can work so hard that you’re
half dead at the end of every day---and still your spirit is never weary; your
soul never faints.
You
go from strength to strength.
You
mount up on wings as the eagles.
You
run and are not weary. You walk and never faint.
This is the rest
Jesus enjoyed through all his trials. He was resting in his Father's will in
the midst of slander, envy, threats, and anger. Jesus never lost his inner
peace.
Whether he was
laboring in prayer, teaching, feeding the multitude, or healing the sick, he
was inwardly at peace.
Whether he was
asleep in the storm-tossed boat, or hanging on the cross, inwardly Jesus was
flooded with the Father's peace.
His spirit kept
burning --- like the star out in the darkness of space --- to the glory of his
Father.
And this inward
peace he longs to give to each of us.
"Come
to me all you who are inwardly laboring, who are heavy laden, troubled, upset,
confused and disturbed, and I will give you rest."
The rest which
Jesus offers us, even now, takes specific forms:
If we will let
him, Jesus will bring us from the unrest of vanity into the rest of his
lowliness.
“Take
my yoke upon you and learn from me for I am meek and lowly in heart and you
will find rest for your souls.”
There can be no
rest for us as long as we think that we have to "be something” in the eyes
of men.
How can there be
peace, when inwardly we know how childish, how vain, petty and frail we
are?
Yet we think we
have to make the world around us see us as persons of distinction. At the same time there is the constant
anxiety that a gust of wind may suddenly blow off our mask.
The thing which
unsettled people concerning Jesus was that he was the only one in Israel who
walked without a mask. Everybody had a mask.
Some
masks were beautiful.
Some
were hideous.
Some
were angry.
Some
were ugly.
But here's a man
with no mask! What's wrong with him?!
“Take
my yoke upon you, learn from me how
to live without a mask.”
To live without a
mask is not an external matter. It's a
matter of the heart.
The minute you
pull your outer mask off, another one will grow --- as long as your heart is
enslaved to a spirit of pretense.
Your mask is a
sign of a puffed up heart. It will be there as long as your heart is
inflated. Let your heart come down to size and the mask will disappear.
My heart comes
down to size when I am willing to settle for shining with God’s glory in
whatever out-of-the-way spot in his universe he chooses to place me --- when
all I want to do is shine for him, like that star in the middle of
nowhere.
When
I am willing to do quality work, even when there is no one around to appreciate
it.
When
I am willing spend myself for his glory, do what needs to be done, even if
there’s no one to see my "sacrifice."
When
I am actually able to praise God that he has put me where only his eye can
appreciate what I am doing.
When
I come to this place, I have peace.
Jesus will bring
us into rest if we allow him to bring us out of the unrest of fear into
the rest of trusting God.
When the disciples
cry out to him in the boat as it's about to sink, “Master, save us!” he calls
them into the rest of faith.
“Why
are ye fearful, O ye, of little faith?”
Perhaps there is
someone reading these words who is anxious about tomorrow… about your health,
your job, your family, your children … in this dangerous world.
The
Lord is saying to you, “Fear not, only believe. Do your work well. Do
everything that is within your power. Be wise as a serpent and innocent as a
dove … and leave the rest to your Heavenly Father.
Know that your
Father will watch over you. He will not suffer your foot to be moved.
The
Lord is thy keeper;
the Lord is thy shade upon thy right hand.
The
sun shall not smite thee by day,
nor the moon by night.
The
Lord shall preserve thee from all evil,
He shall preserve thy soul.
The
Lord shall preserve thy going out and thy coming in from this time forth
and even forever more.”
If
we will let him, Jesus will bring us out of the
unrest of anger into the rest of dwelling in mercy.
Many of us are so
full of anger toward people who have wronged us,
so
full of blame
toward those who put us in these "circumstances,"
we
can’t possibly have peace in our hearts.
How easy it is to
remember the wrongs that have been done to us, while we pass blindly over the
kindness we have received --- often from the same people!
Think of the
kindness which has been shown us---without strings.
Think of the total
strangers who appeared just when we were at our wit's, who helped us with such
grace!
People who
happened to "show up" people who spent time, effort, even money,
helping us out of our predicaments --- and never asked for a thing in return.
Behind these
people is a God who, like the Samaritan, appears out of nowhere to rescue
us. The God of all mercy!
And the
incarnation of that mercy is Jesus,
who
takes the blame that should have been ours upon himself
and washes it away with his own
suffering!
Who
ever since, has shown us nothing but mercy,
if
we have eyes to see it.
But the Lord Jesus
wants to do more for us.
Not
only does the Lord Jesus show us mercy,
he
wants to teach us how to dwell in mercy.
To
bring us out of the kingdom of blame and anger in the Promised Land of Rest,
where mercy reigns.
Jesus
will bring us out of the unrest of wandering thoughts into the rest of a
concentrated life.
From where our
thoughts are forever flying off into ten different directions to the place
where we are focused --- where we are able to concentrate on just loving God.
You’re trying to
pray. After the first ten minutes, your
thoughts begin to wander. You have
entered the realm of fantasy. You begin
to rekindle old fires that should have been extinguished long ago. Suddenly you wake up and realize what's
happening.
You cry out for
help, and the Lord comes to you once again with a living Word, beside which
those wondering thoughts become pale.
In
a certain city there was a garden owned by a billionaire. In this garden were
magnificent flowers that could be seen nowhere else on the planet. People
crossed continents to see these flaming reds and beautiful blues, these blazing
orange blooms. The flowers themselves
were aware of how unique they were.
After all, aren't we the most beautiful garden on earth? Don't people come from miles around to see
us?
One
day the flowers began to argue over which of them was the most glorious.
Three
miles from the billionaire’s garden was a slum. In the slum was an alley, which
reeked of filth, flies, broken bottles, smelly cans, stray cats.
Yet
one flower managed to push through the filth and bloom out of an abandoned
tire.
A
little girl came wandering down the alley, covered in dirt from head to toe.
When her eyes fell on that flower, her face beamed. And the flower beamed right
back.
Do you think that
flower ever had the slightest twinge of envy toward the flowers three miles
away in the billionaire’s garden?
If, wherever we
find ourselves, we settle for simply living in God’s love, focusing on his
glory --- everything around us will be touched with healing; everything within
us will be filled with rest.
The One who can
teach us to live this way is closer to you at this moment than the air you breathe.
“Come to me, all you who labor and are
heavy laden, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you and learn from me,
for I am meek and lowly of heart, and you shall find rest for your souls. For
my yoke is easy and my burden is light.” Matthew
11:28-30