Names

How many times have you actually thought about your name? Why is it connected to you as a person? Why do you respond to that particular sequence of sounds? Does your name have meaning, or is it a word which just rolled off of your parents tongues just right and they decided to call you that? Names have great meaning in some places of the world. I think we have lost that element in North American culture and are truly missing out on something good.

God is referred to by many names throughout scripture. For example: Elohim (Creator mighty and strong), El Shaddai (many breasted one), Jehovah Jireh (The Lord will provide), Yahweh Rapha (The Lord who heals), among many others. All of these many names describe something that God does, or perhaps a part of His character, but fall rather short in telling us who He really is. In the third chapter of Exodus, Moses is asking God for His name so that he might tell the Israelites who had sent him to deliver them from Egypt. God gives him the most mysterious and yet His most complete name.

“I Am Who I AM”.

What kind of a name is that? Seems kind of vague at first glance until you realize the implication of this name.

In John 8:12, Jesus claims to be the “light of the world”. What does light have to do with it? It’s like this: No one can actually see light. It is because of light that we can see what is around us. Sight has no meaning outside of the context of light. If there is no light, you simply cannot see anything. You may as well not even have eyes.

When God announces Himself as “I AM”, He is saying not so much that He exists, but rather, that He IS existence. Existence has no meaning outside of the context of God.

In John 8:56-59, Jesus says, “Your father Abraham rejoiced to see My day, and he saw it and was glad.” So the Jews said to Him, “You are not yet fifty years old, and have You seen Abraham?” Jesus said to them, “Truly, truly, I say to you, before Abraham was born, I AM.” Therefore they picked up stones to throw at Him, but Jesus hid Himself and went out of the temple.”

Jesus claims to be God. He claims to be existence. The apostle Paul confirms this and expands on the astounding implications of this amazing claim. Colossians 1:16-20. “For by Him all things were created, both in the heavens and on earth, visible and invisible, whether thrones or dominions or rulers or authorities-all things have been created through Him and for Him. He is before all things, and in Him all things hold together. He is also head of the body, the church; and He is the beginning, the firstborn from the dead, so that He Himself will come to have first place in everything. For it was the Father’s good pleasure for all the fullness to dwell in Him, and through Him to reconcile all things to Himself, having made peace through the blood of His cross; through Him, I say, whether things on earth or things in heaven.”

All things exist specifically in the Christ of the God-head and He has reconciled all things to Himself, making peace from the worst imaginable display of human violence? What kind of God is this? What does this say of His essence? All of the names of God describe different characteristics which God has, but fall short of describing the most important thing. His essence. The very thing which defines who He is and what drives everything He does.

And then John comes out and says it in 1John 4:8. God is love. Not “God loves”, as in just another characteristic. God IS LOVE. This is His very essence.

What does “love” mean though? The word “love” has, like our own names, become all but meaningless. The language the New Testament was written in, Koine Greek has three words with different meanings which have all been sloppily rendered into the one english word “love”.
-Eros: Means to desire for sensual fulfillment.
-Phileo: To be a friend, to have affection for or personal attachment to. To feel sentimental towards.
-Agape: (And this is the word from which we get “God is love”). This is unconditional, other thinking, self emptying love. The kind of action where you put someone else’s needs, desires and well being ahead of your own, no matter how nice or nasty that person is.

The implications of this are HUGE! This is God’s very essence! This is the essence of existence Himself! And all that exists needs to be seen within the context of the One who is existence, who is love. This changes the way you see God. This changes the way you read the Bible. This changes the way you live!

All that exists was created to exist within the flow of Agape love. Which explains the pain, the hurt, the brokenness we see in the world. If I use a fine china teacup to drive a 3.5” spike into a 2X4, I’m going to end up with a broken teacup. It simply was not designed to be a hammer anymore than we were designed to live independently of God’s flow of love. If you live in such a way that you resist God’s love to you, or you withhold that love to others around you, there will be brokenness, there will be sickness. The Bible calls this sin. When we understand and embrace the reality that the One who is existence is love, there is no more fear, no more selfish pride, no more hatred, no more greed as there is no more scarcity. Being alive just became more meaningful. Let’s surrender to to the One who is existence, who is love. Freely receiving His love and passing it on to everyone else around us. This is how we were designed to live. This is the only way we can find healing and be truly alive!

The Kingdom of God is Like a Nanking Cherry Bush

One of my fondest childhood memories is going to my maternal grandparents house on a Saturday morning, watching cartoons and enjoying a meal of waffles covered with nanking cherry syrup. Homemade of course, with the cherries picked from my grandparents own yard. I’ve always loved the taste of nanking cherry syrup and have missed it and craved it for well over twenty years now.

My grandparents sold their house back in the early 1990’s, leaving those treasured cherry bushes behind. I suppose my grandma could have still made the syrup, harvesting those bright red berries from some other source, but truthfully she was just plain tired of cooking and baking in her old age. She finally passed away back in 2014 at the ripe old age of 93.

Alas, my hopes of tasting nanking cherry syrup again was gone. Now I loved my grandmother dearly for more reasons than just her culinary skills, but lets face it. No one can make food like grandma can. She was the master. And I had no idea where I could procure nanking cherries anyhow.

My wife and I bought our house almost eighteen years ago. One big selling feature of the property, besides it being something we could actually afford to buy, was its large yard, plentiful trees and bushes. For many years I have noticed that many of my bushes produce red berries. I have always wondered what kind of bushes they are and if the berries are edible or not. I had never tried to eat any for fear that they could be poisonous.

About this time last year we had a gathering of friends in our yard, enjoying food, laughter and silly stories around our fire pit. That year, it had been an unusually rainy spring and summer. Resulting from this, the bushes were drooping with plump red berries. I mentioned in conversation that I had always been curious as to what kind of berries I had growing all over my yard. One of my friends, to my horror, plucked a berry off of a nearby bush and popped it into his mouth. He chewed thoughtfully as I watched in anticipation with my hand reaching for my phone, anticipating a 911 call.

He spit out a pit and announced that it was a nanking cherry bush.

Could it be true? A nanking cherry bush in my very own yard? It was true indeed. I was astonished and overjoyed! That which I had craved for so many years had been in my possession all along. I went looking around my property and discovered much to my delight that I had not just one, but four nanking cherry bushes in my back yard.

All of these years, I had desired the sweet syrup made from these berries, but was deprived of them. For seventeen years I was surrounded by a wealth of nanking cherries, but did not enjoy them. I had not believed. They were always mine, but I could not enjoy the reality of what was mine until I believed in what they were.

The cherries were harvested the very next day, and to my delight, I discovered that my dear wife makes nanking cherry syrup just like grandma did!

1 Peter 1:3 NASBS
Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, who according to His great mercy has caused us to be born again to a living hope through the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead

All that you have craved deep down inside has been in your possession all along. You are forgiven. You are included. You are loved. You belong. It has been done for you without any effort of yours or permission from you. You cannot enjoy it until you believe.

Believe it, enjoy it, live it. It’s yours!