HomeDailyThe Great Controversy – Introduction    

Comments

The Great Controversy – Introduction — 3 Comments

  1. When Mark Finley says that we see Christ and God’s love most clearly at the Cross, I think of these two writers. I love it that God doesn’t deny the reality of suffering or tell us to get used to a beauty in death…but instead walked through death and suffering before us , and now with us, and promises to eradicate these effects of sin someday.

    John Stott in his book called “The Cross of Christ” says,

    I could never myself believe in God, if it were not for the cross… In the real world of pain, how could one worship a God who was immune to it?

    I have entered many Buddhist temples… and stood respectfully before the statue of the Buddha, his legs crossed, arms folded, eyes closed, the ghost of a smile playing round his mouth, a remote look on his face, detached from the agonies of the world. But each time after a while I have had to turn away.

    And in my imagination I have turned instead to that lonely, twisted, tortured figure on the cross, nails through hands and feet, back lacerated, limbs wrenched, brow bleeding from thorn-pricks, mouth dry and intolerably thirsty, plunged in Godforsaken darkness. That is the God for me!

    Edward Shillito is a poet who lived during WWI and he wrote of suffering in a poem called, “Jesus of the Scars”. Here are a few (paraphrased) lines, speaking of world religions …

    The other gods were strong; but you were weak;
    They rode, but you stumbled to a throne;
    But to our wounds only can God’s wounds speak,
    And not a god has wounds, but you alone.

Leave a Reply

Please read our Comment Guide Lines and note that we have a full-name policy. Please do not submit AI-generated comments!

Notify me of follow-up comments via e-mail. (You may subscribe without commenting.)

Please make sure you have provided a full name in the "Name" field and a working email address we can use to contact you, if necessary. (Your email address will not be published.)

HTML tags allowed in your comment: <a href="" title=""> <abbr title=""> <acronym title=""> <b> <blockquote cite=""> <cite> <code> <del datetime=""> <em> <i> <q cite=""> <s> <strike> <strong>

At a camp meeting 40 years later, I happened to see Dr. I. demonstrating some kind of health product, if I remember correctly. (In my mind, I see only the image of him, much older, but still looking much like he did when I was a student, with a friend by my side.) I lingered a little but did not introduce myself. I briefly wondered whether he recognized me. I’m fairly sure that I was as recognizable to him as he was to me.

Had he changed? Or did he still feel superior in his “humility”? Should I talk to him? I didn’t know how to approach him, and was busy with friends. I still don’t know whether I should have said something. (Maybe I’m just a coward.)

If God wants him to see my story, his and my identity are clear enough in this post, that God can direct him to it.