I am the Good Shepherd. The Good Shepherd lays down his life for the sheep.
For this reason, the Father loves me, because I lay down my life that I may take it up again.
No one takes it from me, but I lay it down of my own accord. I have authority to lay it down, and
I have authority to take it up again. This charge I have received from my Father.
Jesus,
the Good Shepherd, lays down his life for the sheep. This is the core
belief of the Christian faith, you know. This is the core, essential
crux of the Christian faith, that Jesus died for the sins of the world,
rose again, and is coming again. This is what the Christian faith is
all about, you know. The death and resurrection of Jesus Christ. Well
and good, of course, but we need to contrast this with another shepherd
from the Bible, and if you're looking for another shepherd, heck, if
you're looking for another king, you're looking for King David.
King
David, a man after God's own heart, king David, a man that God anointed
as king over all of Israel, King David was the one that ended up
famously in an affair with Bathsheba.
Now, if you know your scripture, you will know that David and Bathsheba
conceived a son in their sin, a baby, and the arrival of this baby was
the reason that Uriah, Bathsheba's late husband, had to die. You can
cover up an affair by sneaking around, but babies really reduce your
stealth, and Uriah is a man of the world, and he can count to 9. He's
well aware of how long a baby takes to gestate in a human female, and he
would be aware that if he wasn't around nine months ago, there are some
shenanigans afoot.
So,
because David conceived a baby with Bathsheba, and a baby seriously
impedes stealth, then the only way out of this, according to David, was
to kill Uriah off. Uriah dies, David marries Bathsheba, they have their
son in wedlock, and it's all nice and legal. But the sin came to fruition, and as it does, brings forth death.
The death of Uriah, and also, the death that was foretold by the
prophet Nathan, the death of the child. The child was sick, the death
was foretold, and David was fasting day and night, refusing to bathe,
refusing to change clothes, and praying night and day that this child
might be spared.
This
unnamed child perished. And so did another child of David's though
this guy had a name: Absalom. I talk a bit about Absalom, because his
story, and more than that, David's reaction to his story is important to
what we are talking about with the Good Shepherd. Absalom was leading a
rebellion against his father David, and the rebellion started to fall
apart. And as the rebellion fell apart, Absalom was fleeing the
conflict, and got caught in a tree, presumably by his mop of hair, and
was killed dangling from a tree. When David heard of that news, he was
in anguish, and called out in a loud voice "O Absalom, my son, my son Absalom, if only I had died instead of you!"
But
you didn't, did you David? You didn't because you couldn't. You
couldn't because nobody asked you, the lives of your children weren't
given, they were taken, and nobody asked you if it was okay. Nobody
cleared it with you, nobody checked if you wanted to give your life in
exchange for either of those children. Their lives were taken, and you
didn't get a say. You would have laid down your life for the sheep, but
you didn't have the chance or the opportunity to do so.
And
that's where the Good Shepherd kicks in. The Good Shepherd, who is
known by his attribute of laying down his life for the sheep. When
Jesus says that he is the Good Shepherd, he is separating himself from
us, by showing us that he does what we cannot. He comes into the
equation when we do not, and he meets the standards that we are unable
to. Think about David again for a second, and his reaction to Absalom
being killed. David who cried out with a loud voice wishing that he
would have been killed instead of his son, but he didn't get the choice,
didn't get the option. Nobody asked him if he wanted to exchange his
life for Absalom's, it just happened. And for us, as people who are
living in the shadow of real world events, real deaths, real calamities,
real moments in which we wish we could have helped, could have swapped
our lives for those lost, we realize that we don't have the choice,
don't get the choice, we don't have the option, and lives will be lost
without anyone asking for our input. You may want to do that swap, to
exchange, but you won't be asked.
This
brings us, as things tend to do, to the calamities we see around us.
First and foremost in the minds of local Sask people right now is the
bus crash in Humboldt. The bus crash where lives were snuffed out in a
moment, in an instant, and nobody asked the parents of those boys
permission, nobody asked if the parents wanted to make an exchange,
which they probably would have, given the choice. But they didn't get
the choice. The parents of the boys on that bus would likely echo the
words that David said, wanting to die instead of their sons, but nobody
asked, and you don't get to make that exchange. The only one who gets
to is the Good Shepherd himself.
The
Good Shepherd who lays down his life for the sheep. The Good shepherd
who has the authority to lay down his life, and the authority to take it
back up again. Parents don't have the authority to lay down their
lives for their children; they can't get sick for them, they can't get
into a crash instead of them . They cant undergo surgery for them, all
that sort of thing. They don't have that authority to lay down their
lives, and they sure don't have the authority to take their lives back
up again. That's the province of Jesus of Nazareth, the Good Shepherd.
The only one who gets to voluntarily lay down his life for the sheep,
and the only one who gets to voluntarily take it back up again.
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