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02-26-06 |
Hearing The Heart Of God |
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2/26/06
Hearing The Heart Of God
I told you last week
that I wanted to
use this morning
to share
with you some things that have been going on in my life personally,
things
that I very much need to try to put into words.
In some ways
what I will share
with you in the next few minutes
goes as deep within me
as
anything has ever gone.
I don’t apologize for that
because in the
end all any of us ever really have
as we
attempt to proclaim and illustrate the reality of our God
is
our own life -
our
own experience with Him
as
we understand that experience within the light given to us by His Word and His
Spirit within us.
Of course those of you who have listened to me teach for any
length of time
are well aware
that experiences from my own life
frequently
show up in my teaching,
but most of the time I share those experiences
from more
of an emotional distance,
as a
teacher.
For the next few minutes, however,
you’re going to
get more “Larry” than I usually let you see.
I’m still in a very active process
of thinking and
then rethinking through some of what I’m learning,
but I
realize now that this will likely be a process
that
will continue on for the rest of my life
so
I’ll just go ahead now with what I’ve learned so far.
Early in my Christian life
I once heard a
man say that,
if you want
to know what a preacher is weakest in,
listen
to what he preaches about the most.
Though I know that’s not always accurate,
there are times
when I have been forced to realize
that in
some areas of my own life
there’s
more truth to that then I’ve realized.
I know, of course, that there are some major themes
that are deeply
imbedded in nearly all of my teaching.
One of them is the message of the grace of God -
what it really
means
for us to
live with God
not
on the basis of our performance for Him,
but
rather on the basis of His grace poured out on us through Jesus Christ.
ROM 5:1-2 Therefore, having been justified by faith, we
have peace with God through our Lord Jesus Christ, through whom also we have
obtained our introduction by faith into this grace in which we stand; and we
exult in hope of the glory of God.
Not only do I reject the idea that I’m weak in this area,
in truth
my
understanding of His grace
is
the air my spirit breathes daily
and
the only solid foundation under my feet.
Another huge area of emphasis in my teaching
has been the
destructive power of religion in the life of a Christian.
And here again,
I truly do know
the stench of religion,
I know its
power to corrupt the life of the Spirit of God within us,
I
know the ease with which men and women in positions of leadership
can
use religion to manipulate,
and
dominate,
and
spiritually abuse those under their control.
And I hate it
and will continue
to war against it
as long as
my Lord gives me His permission to speak.
But there is a third area of emphasis in my teaching
that may be more
closely aligned with a major area of weakness within my spirit
than I have
ever realized until recently.
It’s one that I have been driven into by Scripture itself,
one that
absolutely screams at us
every time
we look honestly at what our God says to us about Himself in His Word.
Simply stated,
it is the truth
of the intimate, personal love of our Creator
for each
one of us.
To attempt to offer examples from Scripture of what I’m
saying
would lead us
into every book in the Bible, if we were to take the time to do so.
JOH 3:16 For God so loved the world, that He gave His
only begotten Son, that whoever believes in Him shall not perish, but have
eternal life.
ROM 5:8 But God demonstrates His own love toward us, in
that while we were yet sinners, Christ died for us.
How many times have I quoted and requoted Paul’s prayer for
us in Ephesians
that we would
be able to comprehend with all the saints what is the breadth and length and
height and depth, and to know the love of Christ which surpasses knowledge,
that you may be filled up to all the fullness of God...?
It isn’t just a theme of the Bible,
it is the
theme,
the one at
the very center of everything we read.
As my own teaching has evolved over the years,
I reached a point
a year or so ago
where I
told you that, on the basis of everything I’ve learned during the past 40 years
about God
both
through His Word and through His own interaction with me personally,
I am now convinced
that God’s entire
plan for the human race,
with all
that was involved in the Garden of Eden -
the
forbidden fruit and Satan’s temptation and man’s disobedience,
and then all that was involved
in the life,
death, and resurrection of Christ,
the whole thing has been carefully designed by God
so that He could
create for us a framework in which we could understand
the true
nature of His love for us.
It is what is.
It is the central theme in all of life.
God knew that we would never see into the heart of our
Creator
until we saw His
response to us
in the face
of our rebellion against Him.
And that is exactly what we are seeing
when we see
Christ.
When we look at the cross
and see God
Himself nailed to it,
paying our
debt for our sins,
we
are seeing the way God responds to us,
and
the way He feels about us
while
we are still in rebellion against Him.
“Could we with ink the ocean fill and were the skies of
parchment made
Were every stalk on earth a quill and every man a scribe by
trade,
To write the love of God above would drain the ocean dry,
Nor could the scroll contain the whole though stretched from
sky to sky.”
God’s communication of His love to us
is the central,
defining issue
of
everything He has ever done
or
ever will do throughout all of creation.
But it goes beyond that,
and here’s where
it starts to become more personal for me.
For, I have come to realize
that not only is
the communication of this message
the
defining issue of creation as a whole,
but it is also the defining issue
of God’s personal
interaction with each one of us throughout our lives.
From the day we’re born
until the day we
die
with each
one of us
He is
seeking to communicate to us
the
depth of His love for us.
And this communication is taking place
against the backdrop
of two huge forces
that are
screaming exactly the opposite message at us.
One of those forces is our own rebellion against Him
and all of the
evil,
and
corruption,
and
pain,
and
perversion,
and
hatred,
and
accumulated moral filth for thousands of years
that
has resulted from that rebellion.
I don’t care how we dress it up, folks,
this is a
profoundly corrupt,
pain-filled,
evil-driven
world in which we live.
And all of that evil
and all of that
pain is used by Satan to attack the idea of a God who loves us.
We are the source of the evil.
We are the
source of the pain.
And yet Satan tells us
that, if God
REALLY loved us,
He would
never allow such things to exist.
And because we want to believe his lies,
because blaming
God eases our own guilt,
we nod in
agreement, as if some wise thing has just been told to us.
And the second great force
warring against
our discovery of God’s love for us
is Satan
Himself.
We talked just a few months ago
about the way in
which he seeks to wound each of us in the early years of our lives
in ways
that make it extremely difficult for us to see the love of our God for us.
And though we are so often so blind to what’s happening,
we live our lives
daily immersed in a very real warfare,
one in
which our minds and hearts are the battlegrounds.
Now, I have known all of this for years.
I’ve known it in my doctrine,
and I’ve known it
at some level in my heart as well.
But the human mind
does not easily
grasp
the true
nature of God’s involvement in our lives.
Having willfully blinded ourselves to that truth
prior to our
submission to Him,
even after we meet Him
it often takes us
years
for God to
begin opening up our minds
to what’s really going on.
And one of the thoughts
that I have been
wrestling with in a new way recently
is the
realization that everything that God has ever done in my life
has
been done as part of His ongoing efforts
to
communicate to me His love for me.
From a purely logical point of view
I should have
seen this from the very beginning,
but true logic rarely enters into our interactions with our
God.
We’re too intensely emotional,
and far too
blinded to the truth.
Logically, of course,
if I really am a
created being,
created by
God for friendship with Him,
and if what He has been seeking for me from the very
beginning
is my personal
discovery of the true nature of his love for me,
then logically everything He does in my life,
and everything He
brings into my life,
and, in
fact, His every action both in me and toward me
will
be designed by Him to move me into greater and greater awareness of that love.
And I want to be sure
that I say this
in a way
that allows
you to see what I think I’m seeing myself.
I’ve understood almost from the beginning
that what my God
has offered me through Christ
is a life
lived in His presence,
a
life bathed in His grace,
a
life in which growth in friendship with Him
is
the central theme of my life.
But what I’m beginning to realize
is that there is
far more purpose to God’s actions toward me,
far more
purpose to absolutely everything He brings into my life
than
I ever realized.
When Joni was about five years old
Sandee and I took
her to Disneyland.
At that time Disneyland had a ride designed for small
children
in which the
child drove a car around a curving course.
The car had a gas motor,
and a real,
working accelerator,
and a
steering wheel that really turned the wheels.
But what I don’t think Joni realized at the time
was that, running
down the center of the track
underneath
the little car
was a
strong metal rail,
and, whenever Joni would drive too far one direction or the
other,
the steering
mechanism would hit that rail
and
automatically turn the car back into the direction it was suppose to go.
Folks,
there is a metal
rail underneath our little cars.
We all think we’re driving.
We can hear the
engine roar when we step on the gas,
and we can
see the wheels turn when we move the steering wheel,
and
we just know we’re running the show.
But there is a rail under our little car,
a rail designed
by God Himself,
a rail that
always moves us, as much as He can move us within the context of real free
will,
back
toward the discovery of His personal love for us.
PRO 16:9 The mind of man plans his way, But the Lord
directs his steps.
And from the very beginning
He’s always known
exactly where He wants to take me -
and it’s
directly into the growing discovery at the heart level
that
His love for me is just that - for ME,
for
LARRY,
on
the deepest, most personal level imaginable.
He knows exactly how to move me toward that knowledge,
and He is
carefully orchestrating everything He can orchestrate
within the
context of my free will
to
bring me into an ever greater understanding of the truth.
I have come to realize recently
that there has
been a work going on in my life
for more
than thirty years now,
a work that, if I could see it clearly,
most certainly
stretches all the way back to the fall of 1966
when I
first came to the Lord,
or more likely back to the fall of 1947
when I made my
entrance into this world.
It is a work that my God has been seeking to accomplish
within me,
a work I didn’t
even know needed to be done,
a work that
I’m just now beginning to get tiny glimpses of,
a work that has involved some deep wounds within my life,
wounds that, from
early in my life, have made it impossible for me to hear
what my God
has been wanting me to hear
about
Himself
and
the true nature of his love for me.
It’s also a work
that has involved
His bringing into my life
what I can
only describe as a kind of mirror
in
which I could see reflected
the
true nature of my own relationship with Him.
But until very recently
I had no idea
what He was doing.
I’m still not saying I’m seeing the truth with any clarity,
but at least now
I know that the mirror exists,
and what I
am seeing in it is remarkable beyond belief.
I do think, at least from a human point of view,
some of the roots
of my struggles in this whole area
trace back
to my relationship with my dad when I was a child.
My dad is a very nice man.
He’s always been a nice man, as long as I’ve known him.
But throughout my childhood and adolescence
he had absolutely
no idea how to enter my life on an emotional level.
I certainly don’t fault him for that.
No one ever entered his life on an emotional level when he
was a child,
and he simply had
no idea how to go about it in my life.
But as a result,
the father
concept I grew up with
was a
person who was nice but emotionally inaccessible to the extreme.
Whatever world he lived in on a feeling level
was no world I
could ever hope to have any access to.
And when I came to the Lord in the fall of 1966,
the God I came to
was a God
who was nice, but distant to the extreme.
And for nearly forty years now
my Lord has been
on a carefully orchestrated crusade
to bring me
into the knowledge of the truth.
And, though I have not realized it until very recently,
repeatedly
throughout the years
He as
sought to position mirrors in my life
in
which I could see reflected the true nature of His heart involvement with me.
Communicating real love
is a very tricky
thing.
There is nothing in all of human experience
that requires
more of a surround-sound approach
than does
the effective communication of true love.
This is true both in our human relationships
and in our
relationship with God.
In our human relationships
certainly it
requires words - content.
It requires us hearing the words spoken - “I love you!”
But it takes much more than just that.
It also requires that the message be demonstrated
through the other
person’s actions toward us.
To say we are loved is one thing,
but those words
have no real power, no real meaning
unless the
other person’s actions toward us validate it.
But even that isn’t enough.
There is also a third aspect of love communication,
one that goes
beyond the words,
beyond the
actions,
one that allows us to enter into the other person at the
feeling level,
allowing us to actually
see in them
their
strong emotional affection for us.
In human relationships
that third kind
of love communication
takes place
through a multitude of non-verbal tools.
Eye contact is a big one.
Touch is another.
Body language is yet another,
along with a
multitude of other subtle
yet
extremely powerful communication techniques that,
if
they are successful,
allow
us to actually see the heart of the other person toward us,
and
to see their deep emotional connection with us.
But how about with God?
Well, the same principles apply
in our being able
to receive His love, as well.
We need the words.
JER 31:3 ..."I have loved you with an everlasting
love; Therefore I have drawn you with lovingkindness.”
HEB 13:5 ... He Himself has said, "I will never
desert you, nor will I ever forsake you,"
John 3:16 “For God so loved the world...”.
And we also need the actions.
We need that clear image of our God nailed to that cross,
along with the
endless personal daily evidences of His love in our lives.
But that alone is not enough.
Unless we are able to see into His heart
and discover
there
that,
wonder of wonders,
this God of ours actually emotionally
delights in us,
and
treasures us,
and
rejoices in His friendship with us,
unless that happens,
we will not know
the truth in a way that frees us to respond to that love.
So how does that happen?
How can you see the heart of God for you?
Well, to be honest, I don’t have a clue.
I don’t know how God will go about that communication
process in your life
because I don’t
know what things will make it possible
for you to
be able to hear and receive that truth.
But I do know He is working for that communication in both
your life and mine right now.
And at last I am beginning to understand
a big way in
which He has been seeking to communicate it to me personally.
Throughout most of my adult life
God has at times
brought
into my life
what
I suppose observers would call “mentoring” or “discipling” relationships with
young Christians.
And for most of my life
I have viewed
these friendships
as
something God was doing mostly for the benefit of those I was working with.
I saw it as something that God was seeking to do in their
lives,
and I saw Him
allowing me to be a part of what He was doing.
But something happened just recently
that has suddenly
made me realize
that from
the very beginning
it
has never been about me and them,
it has been about me and my God.
Through these friendships He has been trying to give me
mirrors
in which I could
see reflected His heart toward me
and I’ve
never been able to see it...until now.
During the past few years
I have been
working with a young man who is now in his mid teens.
He has a real, deep, genuine commitment to Christ,
but he’s also had
a rather rugged start to his life,
and during
the past year or two
he
has at times made some really stupid choices,
some of which could have had potentially devastating
consequences in his life.
One of those choices recently got him into some trouble
with an authority
figure in his life
and he
ended up being called into a meeting he really didn’t want to go to.
It was kind of a scary meeting for him,
and he asked if I
would be with him for that interview.
Of course I agreed, and as I sat there with him,
listening to the
revelation of some of the junk he’d gotten into,
seeing at
first the pain and the fear in his eyes,
and
then the rather remarkable courage he displayed as he talked honestly about
what had happened,
rather than being offended by what I was hearing,
or furious at him
for his childish stupidity,
I found myself flooded with this incredible love for him,
and a longing to
stand with him and fight for him in any way I could.
And as the interview drew to a close
I turned to the
interviewer and said,
“I just want you to know that I see tremendous good in this
boy
and I will do
anything within my power to help this young man.”
Now there is no way those words
could in
themselves ever communicate to you
the
intensity of what I was feeling at that moment - this overwhelming longing
to
bring healing and freedom and a future and a hope into his life.
The interview ended and I went home,
but the next
morning I was sitting in my office,
remembering
the intensity of my longings to help that kid,
fascinated
by the memory of it
because
it was exactly the opposite of what I would have logically expected to feel,
and all of the sudden I knew -
what I felt for
that boy at that point
and the way
I responded inside
to
the mess he’d created for himself,
is exactly what my God feels for me!
My feelings for him
were...are my
God’s feelings for ME!
That is His response to me.
That is His heart
for me.
That’s what
He feels as He walks next to me in life.
“Larry, I see tremendous good in you, my precious son,
and I will do
anything within my power to help you,
and to heal
you,
and
to free you
because I love you with a love that consumes Me.
It’s not just the world that I love, Larry.
It’s you.
I always
have, and I always will,
and everything I’ve ever done
or ever will do
I have done
in an attempt to reach your heart with that truth.”
And I looked in the mirror
and saw the love
of my God for me.
I’ll forget again, of course.
In some ways I already have.
But He’ll keep talking to me
using words He
knows I can understand.
And at a level I’ve never known before
I’m finally beginning to hear what He’s saying.