Jesus told them this parable: "The
ground of a certain rich man yielded an abundant harvest. He thought
to himself, 'What shall I do? I have no place to store my crops.'
Then he said, 'This is what I'll do. I will tear down my barns and
build bigger ones, and there I will store my surplus grain. And I'll
say to myself, "You have plenty of grain laid up for many years.
Take life easy; eat, drink and be merry."
"But God said to him, 'You
fool! This very night your life will be demanded from you. Then who
will get what you have prepared for yourself?'
"This is how it will be with
whoever stores up things for themselves but is not rich toward God."
- Luke 12:16-21
For centuries, a haunting question has
been on the lips of Christian evangelists: "If you died
tonight, do you know where you would spend eternity?" This
repeated phrase helped to fuel the 19th century revival movements,
and spurred missionary efforts around the world. It is a question
that has drawn unknown thousands into self-examination and a deeper
relationship with God. For so many, for so long, it demanded an
immediate, personal response to the implications of the gospel
message.
For many of us today, however, this
question seems so irrelevant as to be ridiculous. Far from being a
phrase that cuts to the very heart of our spiritual struggles, it has
been reduced to a superficial relic of bygone years. It has become a
cliché, and an ugly one at that. For most of my friends, this phrase
could never be uttered except in jest.

I know I was. To me, "If you died
tonight..." still sounds more like a threat than an invitation.
It feels like romance with a gun to the head.
Coerced faith bears no resemblance to
the love of God. Jesus does not threaten. His majesty is in his
willingness to take our suffering upon himself rather than inflict
it. Jesus did
not come to condemn us to hell; he
came to liberate us from it.

Death blows away all of this nonsense.
Every one of us could face death at any moment. No matter how much
money we have in the bank, or how great our positions or positions of
influence, we are all beggars every time we take a breath. The
greatest treasure we have is the present moment, and the greatest
gift we have to give is our choice of how to live it.

All of this was revealed at the moment
of his death. The rich man had lived in denial for so long, thinking
he would live forever. But death uncovered the truth: He had spent
his life chasing
after wind.
How often are we like this rich man? Do
we fully embrace the inevitable reality of our own death? What does
refusing to acknowledge death cost us? What if we heard the
disturbing question again: "If you died tonight, do you know
where you would spend eternity?"
Perhaps a better question might be, "If
you died today, would the life you have lived be worthy of eternity?"
When the moment of death comes, will we look back with joy on all the
lives we have touched? Will we survey our life and see that we were
faithful, or will we find that we wasted our precious time on
selfishness and fear? Will we have led lives that were worth dying
for?
1 comment:
In light of the old saw about looking for the right questions rather than the right answers: The question here is not "Where do I spend eternity?" but rather "What do I do with the abundance given me?"?
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