I hate losing anything, so when I
reread the stories about the lost coin, the lost sheep and the lost
son, in the bible this morning, I completely understood.
Luke chapter 15 opens with the lost
sheep. One of my favorite paintings is of Jesus with the lamb over
his shoulders. He is the “Good Shepherd” who not only cares for
the 99 sheep but searches for the lost sheep and when he finds it,
the bible says he joyfully goes home with it.
The parable that follows that one, is
about a woman who has ten silver coins and loses one. At first I
wondered why this one coin would be so important to this woman since
today our coins are worth so little, but it is said that this coin
would be about the same as a days wage for the woman. So this coin
was of great value to her. In the same way we are worth much to God.
Both of these parables says it is the same way when one sinner
repents, there is a great celebration in heaven.
The parable of the lost son is along
the same lines as the previous stories. The youngest son decides
he's tired of hanging around with his father and older brother and
wants to take off and have some fun! He asks his father for the
money that he would have received as an inheritance upon his father's
death. He was so anxious to “live” that he wasn't willing to
wait for his father to die. His father gave it to him and indeed he
did live it up for awhile, with money in his pocket he had lots of
friends to live it up with. He didn't even give his father a thought
since his days and nights were filled with all the pleasure he could
find. He was happy with his new life, until his money and his
pleasures ran out. He found himself tending pigs, which for a Jewish
boy was the lowest of lows. He decided to return to his waiting Father.
The Father saw his son from a long way
off and went out to him, threw his arms around him and kissed him.
He called quickly for a celebration because his son who was dead, is
alive, he who was lost was found.
I noticed a few things about these
parables that made me think. The coin that was lost may have been
covered in dirt since the bible says that the woman swept the house
clean before finding the coin. I think sometimes without thinking
too much about it our salvation can collect the dust and dirt of
neglect. Is your bible dusty from lack of use, when was the last
time we prayed or worshiped the Lord! There will be a celebration
when you return.
The lost sheep probably wondered off,
not really meaning to get lost. Just like you and I, we can very
subtly open ourselves up to sin, we can wonder off. You didn't mean
to get involved with the man in your office but he was so nice and
complimented you constantly. He just looked at the porn site out of
curiosity but then he was hooked. They didn't mean to wonder out
into sin, you didn't mean to get lost but here you are. There will
be a celebration when you return.
The prodigal son didn't just neglect
his faith or just wonder off he stomped his defiant foot and said let
me at it! He wanted it all including every sin he could get himself
into. Have you ever knowingly, willingly turned your back on God?
“I don't believe there is a God, one might say, this life is all
there is and I intend to get all I can out of it” “God doesn't
care about me,” another spouts! “I'm a good person, I don't need
God!” still another says. Sound familiar?
I loved the part in the prodigal son
when it said, the Father ran to his son and like the lost sheep, the
Father joyfully brought him back home. Jesus says, about the one
sheep out of one hundred, “in the same way there will be more
rejoicing in heaven over one sinner who repents, than over
ninety-nine righteous persons who do not need to repent.” There
will be a celebration in heaven when even one returns.
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