This is going to be an autobiographical, philosophical ramble. If the thought of poking around inside my head is not a pleasant one for you, you are excused. My wife, Karen, regularly chides me for thinking too much. She is usually correct; when I imagine bad motives for someone’s action, or when I create a dilemma of my own making, I am probably overthinking. It is the latter case that I am going to sort through in this piece.
I want to start by defending philosophy. The word scares or
bores some people because they picture dusty classrooms and boring lectures.
That’s understandable but not fair. A philosophy is merely a way of seeing
things. It is often called a world view. Everyone has one whether they know it
or not. We all look at the world through a filter of some kind. If we didn’t,
the jumble of unrelated data would drive us crazy. We make sense of things by
choosing to see them through our world view – our philosophy. Socrates said the
unexamined life is not worth living. I recommend examination. Commenting on James
1:25 John MacArthur says, “If you desire to be like Christ… you must
continually examine your life in the light of Scripture.” (Drawing Near—Daily
Readings for a Deeper Faith (Wheaton, IL: Crossway Books, 1993)
I am not going to categorize all the potential philosophies
that people choose from. I will simply say that there are worldly world views
and biblical world views. I choose the biblical. I attempt to make everything
fit into a biblical framework. I hope to operate according to the truth as I
understand it from God’s Word. This is how I sometimes stumble into a dilemma
of my own making. Some things are easy to sort: murder is wrong, so abortion is
wrong; hate is wrong, so homophobia, xenophobia, misogyny, and a host of other
things are clearly not biblical. Materialism places things above God, so that
is idolatry – very wrong. Those are some of the easy ones.
There are many that are not so easy. For the last many
months, perhaps years, I have been troubled by my lack of emotion when I
consider my love for Jesus. I desire to love Jesus, but I find it difficult. I
“feel” I am not worthy to love Jesus. I find it difficult to imagine Jesus
wanting my love. If a cockroach expressed love to me, what would it mean? If
that sounds outrageous, remember that in God’s Word humans
are likened to worms. I love what Jesus did for me culminating in His
horrible death on the cross. I understand what that means for me
intellectually, but I don’t usually “feel” love when I consider it.
Here then is my dilemma. I put “feel” in quotes because my
biblical world view places feelings in my soul. My relationship with Jesus is
primarily spiritual, at least in my present state. If I love Jesus only for
what He did for me, that is transactional love – love based on an exchange. He
did something wonderful for me, so I love Him for it. It’s a trade. There are
no feelings involved on my part; that worries me. I sense that something is
missing because I believe the Bible teaches that humans consist of body, soul,
and spirit. If my love for Jesus is merely transactional, I fear it is not
genuine love.
Karen and I were discussing this the other day and she
helped me to see that the love the Bible speaks of, agape love, is given to us
by the Holy Spirit. It is even called
a fruit of the Spirit. Paul says that kind of love
is poured out in our hearts by the Spirit. That being the case, biblically,
I might have genuine love flowing out of my spirit to Jesus and not necessarily
“feel love” in my soul.
While I am comfortable with that thought, I still think I am
missing something. I wrote “More
Than a Feeling” some time ago to correct myself for thinking that agape
love wasn’t supposed to “feel” like love. The Bible is full of examples of
God’s pure agape love for His people that are fraught with feeling. Agape may
not be primarily a feeling, but in its richest form, it is not devoid of
feeling.
I remember reading years ago about Mother Theresa
in her final years. She admitted that she had lost the feeling that drove her
earlier ministry. Still, she persisted in her calling to the end. John of the
Cross speaks of the
dark night of the soul when one might wonder if God has abandoned him. What
did Jonah feel in the belly of the fish; what did Paul think as his ship was
dashed upon the rocks; what did Jesus Himself think in the Garden of Gethsemane
or on the cross when He
cried, “My God, why have you forsaken me?” I am beginning to think that one
of our deepest human frailties is the imperfect interface of soul and spirit
within us. One day, after our resurrection to eternal life, they will be
perfectly united; until that day, philosophers like me will question the
legitimacy of our love.
You don’t have to go there with me. Karen, bless her soul,
does not. She is perfectly happy with her experience of loving Jesus without
questions. I envy her. Jesus
said unless I become like a little child, I will never see the kingdom of
heaven. I parsed that through my biblical philosophy and came up with the idea
that simplicity is the hallmark of true faith. I have a tendency to complicate
things that are really quite simple. That’s the philosopher in me. Perhaps it
is just as Karen keeps telling me: I have to stop thinking so much.
However, through this process, I have come up with another
word that plays into the concept of loving Jesus: devotion. I believe devotion
leans into the side of agape love that requires an act of our human will. Jesus
didn’t shy away from it when He declared, “If you love me, keep my
commandments.” In the same way that my devotion to my marriage vows demands
sacrificial obedience on my part, my devotion to Jesus requires obedience
driven by love.
John MacArthur, in his commentary on Jesus’ dismissal of
those who claimed to serve Him but were rejected, says, “Matthew 7:21–23
records the tragic results of spiritual delusion…. Jesus made a clear
distinction between those who merely claim to be Christians and those who truly
are. The difference is, true believers do the will of the Father from a pure
heart. In the words of James, they are doers of the Word, not merely hearers
who delude themselves.” If my motivation to follow a biblical world view (aka to
obey Jesus) is from a pure heart, I think I am safe within the fold. I think I
really do love Jesus.
Related Posts: On transactional love: To Love
Mercy; More on delusion: Are You
Qualified? Also Weak-day
Christians