Thursday, January 15, 2009

The thing that amazes me about the Gospel

I must confess that as a Christian I am often beguiled, fascinated and also frustrated by the great (?) theological debates of the moment. We have the New Perspective - every adherent of which has to carefully specify exactly where he or she stands in a range of views on the poor old Apostle Paul and his theology. Then the same thing seems to apply to Jesus. Should we be part of one of three quests for the historical Jesus (nothing but the latest quest will do!)

On reflection I realise that I have never met more appealing Christians than those of my mother's generation - not only in belief but also in practise. I believe it was G.K. Chesterton who said, "Christianity has not been tried and found wanting, it has been found difficult and not tried." I have been blessed to meet may Christians during my life who have not only tried, but with God's help have succeeded in literally shining the truth of the transforming power of the gospel of Jesus Christ into the world in which they lived. That world was mostly what would today generally be called 'mundane' - but against this grey and often dark background they shone - they radiated!

How could they do that without ever having known about the New Perspective on Paul or the Third Quest for the historical Jesus? It does not take much reflection to realise that in the fires of the reformation, the revivals of the 19th century, the early to mid 20th century, men and women of comparatively little means and education were transformed by the simple message of a Saviour who had come down from heaven's glory to live among men and through His sinless life, sacrificial death and resurrection made it possible for them to not only know forgiveness of sin and release from guilt, but to enjoy fellowship with their Creator both in this life and the next.

This is the glory of the gospel - the transforming power of truth believed and lived. I thank God that in my family history I know of a mother saved through the Pentecostal movement of the 1940's and a grandfather saved in the 1904 revival. I know of older generations who, in the 17th century worshipped in a cave before a relaxation in legislation allowed them to meet in a small chapel in a valley many miles from their homes.

I think of the days of Daniel Rowland of Llangeitho in Cardiganshire (1713 - 1790) when hundreds, even thousands of Welsh people would walk to what must have seemed the middle of nowhere to hear the good news of what God has done and to be transformed by that message.

And so, when I hear of the 'Third Quest for the historical Jesus' and the 'New Perspective on Paul', I think of my ancestors who did't have the benefit (?) of modern day theological thinking and thank God for what Thomas Scott in 1814 called "The Force of Truth". "For I am not ashamed of the gospel of Christ for it is power of God unto salvation to everyone who believes" Romans 1: 16
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