It wasn’t exactly the most flattering response.
Modern
day theologians would have him on a spit. How in the world do you sleep so
much that you fall dead over a ledge during a church service?
Honestly, I don’t know.
What I find fascinating was Paul’s response.
I would
have expected this guy to have been speedily buried and his story used as a
sermon illustration on why sleeping in church can cost you your life!
Paul
obviously knew something we don’t.
People are people. Because they are, they make mistakes and get into trouble. Jesus put it this way; it is the sick that need a doctor. Paul extrapolated; grace is no excuse for wallowing in sin, but when we fall (and yes, we do), there is a high priest who advocates for us.
I wouldn’t have been too surprised if the story
had involved Jesus instead of Paul. It’s the kind of thing Jesus is known for:
defending the adulteress, employing a tax collector, being the house guest of
Zacchaeus.
Jesus
receiving the prodigal? Yep, that's a picture we're familiar with. Jesus
is full of mercy and grace. We who call ourselves his followers . . . not
so much.
Paul,
for a time, was the kind of guy I used to find intimidating: zero tolerance for
sin, fierce as a Christian persecutor, fiercer as a Christian preacher.
So
why didn’t he just cite the boy as an example of God’s righteous wrath shown to
deter the sin of church snooze?
Paul
understood the concept of grace.
The
strategy still works. People troop into churches with broken hearts, sleepy
faith and hurt filled souls and they get sermons that can sometimes push them
over the edge (no offense).
Not everyone can preach a great sermon, but most
folks can give a smile, give an encouraging word, or give a hug.
Don’t fuss about not being the world’s greatest preacher.
You never know what you're bringing back to
life when you let Jesus use your arms of love.
Now go
get some coffee before church!