Matthew 21:18-19 (NKJV)
18 Now in the morning, as He returned to the city, He was hungry.
19 And seeing a fig tree by the road, He came to it and found nothing on it but leaves, and said to it, "Let no fruit grow on you ever again." Immediately the fig tree withered away.
18 Now in the morning, as He returned to the city, He was hungry.
19 And seeing a fig tree by the road, He came to it and found nothing on it but leaves, and said to it, "Let no fruit grow on you ever again." Immediately the fig tree withered away.
Monday of Holy Week
The day before, Jesus entered the outskirts of David’s
City in view of a spontaneous celebration. The crowds cheered the conquering King –
the Blessed One who entered Jerusalem coming the very name of the Lord.
Now it is Monday morning. I wonder if Jesus was a morning
person. I imagine in awoke quietly and began his spiritual exercises. I think
he began everyday in communion with his Father. This was his final Monday morning
as a human person who was still untouched by death. While he came to atone for the
sins of fallen humanity, he also came to announce the beginning of a new age,
an era of gathering his church and preparing Her for an eternal existence in
the New Jerusalem.
This day, he was still in the Old Fallen Jerusalem. This
was a city of high hopes but disappointing outcomes. The prophets called the
people back to God - time and time again, for centuries. Yet, the people killed the prophets. In one sense, Jesus would
fair no better. He too would die at the hands of the people he came to save.
This Monday was his day of judgment on the city. The day
begins with hunger. Jesus has an unfulfilled desire. The day begins with a
scene of street art. It was a drama about unrequited love and a loving for a
restoration that did not come to pass. The people were as fruitless as this
tree. There were leaves on it, which promised a sweet treat but no buds
appeared beneath the leaves.
This is how many Church are. You see great surface glory
but no fruit on its glorious branches. It is the great bait and switch. Hungry
sinners will sit in our pews longing for a food that they do not even know
exists. The hunger for salvation is a restlessness without a clear aim. The
purpose of the Church is to supply the clarity. “This, O Sinner, is what you are
longing for. This is your Savior.” When a Church or Christian disciples fails
to point Sinners to their Savior, they are like a fig tree with only the semblance
or shadow of fruit but not the substance.
On this day, Jesus also trashes the temple courts for
making God’s house into a den of thieves. When a congregation takes up an
offering but fails to present the Gospel, that church becomes a fraud.
Ask yourself if the church you attend aims at feeding the
spiritually hungering or does it merely look good.
“Where is the church at 11:25 on
Monday morning?” The church then is in the dentist’s office, in the automobile
sales room and repair shop, and out in the truck. It is in the hospital, in the
classroom, and in the home. It is in the offices, insurance, law, real estate,
whatever it is. That is where the church is, wherever God’s people are. They
are doing what they ought to be doing. They are honoring God, not just while
they worship in a building but out there. Arthur H. DeKruyter (1926– )
A Christian church is a body or collection
of persons, voluntarily associated together, professing to believe what Christ
teaches, to do what Christ enjoins, to imitate his example, cherish his spirit,
and make known his gospel to others. R. E. Sample
A church that is soundly rooted
cannot be destroyed, but nothing can save a church whose root is dried up. No
stimulation, no advertising campaigns, no gifts of money and no beautiful
edifice can bring back life to the rootless tree. A. W. Tozer (1897–1963)
As long as you notice, and have
to count the steps, you are not yet dancing but only learning to dance. A good
shoe is a shoe you don’t notice. Good reading becomes possible when you need
not consciously think about eyes, or light, or print, or spelling. The perfect
church service would be one we were almost unaware of; our attention would have
been on God. C. S. Lewis (1898–1963)
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