Here we see a righteous man praying to God in thanksgiving for the goodness of his life. This righteous man causes my mind to wander, and makes me think of a distinguished pastor who preached to a congregation of around 500 attendees.
The
pastor had wisdom filled grey hair that was slicked perfectly back. He preached with an authoritative fire in his
voice. Most importantly, he lived a
distinguished life outside of the Sunday morning worship service that was
consistent with the character that he displayed on Sunday morning.
On
the golf course he spoke of prayer and in the clubhouse he raised tantalizing
biblical insights. He gave generously as
he passed by a poor woman on the street.
He loved his wife and was proud of his equally outstanding children and
grandchildren.
The
guy was above reproach. The guy could
have run for public office with no problem.
Not only did he have no skeletons in his closet; the guy never bought a
closet in the first place! He did not
need to hide anything. The guy was
righteous in every sense of the word that I could see.
“Righteousness,”
by the way, has to do with following God’s law.
Being righteous literally means that you follow God’s law. So, as a righteous man, this pastor never
committed adultery, never murdered, always spoke well of others, took care of
his aging parents, you know…his life was as remarkable as his distinguished,
slicked back hair.
I
looked up to this righteous man. He was
the model of what I should become, not only as a pastor, but also as a
Christian man. But, the guy was so above
reproach that he was actually a little hard for me to relate to.
This
was not his problem by the way, it was mine.
I was not remarkably distinguished.
I was not above reproach. I had a
tendency to be self-centered…probably still do.
I felt ashamed when I forgot others because I could become so easily
become wrapped up in my own life. I did
not dress as impeccably as he. And I,
quite frankly, did at times slip up and speak ill of others. I never had the foresight to have money in my
pocket to give to any homeless people.
And, on top of it all…I gotta tell ya, the slicked back hair never
worked for me! It just always looked
like I accidentally rubbed bacon grease through my hair before washing my hands
after breakfast.
Normally,
when we read the gospel story of the righteous Pharisee and the tax collector,
we find the moral of the story to be: do not be a stuck up liar like the
Pharisee, rather be humble like the tax collector. But, if you read your bible carefully, you
will see no indication that the Pharisee was lying about any of it. Nor, does it say that he was stuck up. But, what it does indicate is that he was
righteous when compared to others.
Like
the pastor I looked up to, I fully believe that this Pharisee was
“righteous.” I fully believe that he
followed God’s law close. I fully
believe the guy when he prays, “I am not like other people: thieves, rogues,
adulterers, or even like this tax collector.
I fast twice a week; I give a tenth of all my income.”
According
to the heavenly laws of right and wrong…this guy is in the right. This is the guy that you want your daughters
to date. This is the guy who you want to
have in charge of keeping the golf score card.
This is the guy who you want leading a 500 person institution of
faith. This guy is indeed “righteous.”
“Congratulations
sir, you are a man of impeccable self-control and you obviously read your bible
regularly.” But, the righteous man was
not the one in the temple that day who walked away “justified” by God.
Paul
reminds us in Romans 5:1-2 that we are “justified by faith.” It is because we are justified, and not because we are righteous, that “we have peace with God through our Lord Jesus
Christ, through whom we have obtained access to this grace in which we stand;
and we boast in our hope of sharing the glory of God.”
Justified:
it means to be set straight, like the next board in a line of floorboards. It means to create a straight edge. It means to be set straight…set in the right
direction by God and not by our own hands or our own efforts. Justification is being made right because
Jesus wanted desperately to make us right through the redemption of his cross
in which our sins have been cast away and we are free to be the people of God.
We
come to church to worship the Lord, not because in church we somehow find a way
to be perfectly “righteous” people, but precisely because we cannot find the
way. We need to be “justified” or “set
straight” by Jesus. We absolutely need
the love and salvation of Jesus Christ.
This
is what some first time visitors to churches misunderstand when they walk in
the doors, look around, and choose to never return. When I have the chance to talk to visitors
who chose not return to church, the number one reason that I get for their
failure to return is not that the worship is terrible, but rather that they
cannot stand the hypocrisy.
In
church, they see a bunch of people who claim to be good and who look good in
church, but in the outside world swear, lie, cheat, and show hate. In other words, they do not return to church
because they fail to see “righteous” people.
As I said before, this is a complete
misunderstanding of Christianity. We do not
gather together so that we can be good, righteous people; we gather together
because we are not. We are a gathering of the unrighteousness who seek
the forgiveness and salvation of Jesus Christ.
Do not get me wrong, I have nothing
against being a good, righteous people. Did you read that clearly? Pastor Jira finds nothing wrong with people
being good. Like everyone else, I too
want all of my children to marry someone who is well dressed and righteous.
I do not want them to bring home a
pasty, vampire boyfriend as a family friend once did. This guy was a
price of work. The guy had that unwashed shimmer to his skin, and had
long, bacon greased hair knotted into long disgusting strands. He went
out his van every evening to sleep because in his van he had his vampire’s
casket, in which he slept. Yeah, you heard me right, he slept in a
casket! You cannot make this stuff up!
No one minded that he left the house to sleep in the van.
He once told us that sleeping in the
casket limited his oxygen supply so that he could sleep better. We fully
believed that it limited his oxygen supply.
There is no way in the world I would
let my girls date a pasty, vampire guy. Give me a stuck up, righteous guy
any day.
There, I did it again! The
righteous pastor with the slicked back hair would have never told that
story. I just spoke ill of someone again! I already told you...I am
not righteous.
But,
the truth of the matter is, that if that pasty, vampire guy went to church and
beat his chest over his diet of bats and drinking innocent children’s blood…I
do not know what the guy did!…if he sought mercy, then pasty vampire guy would
be the one to walk away to his home justified.
The
tax collector is the pasty, vampire guy.
He was the one who sucked poor people dry of money for the sake of the Romans. He was the one who cheated other people of
their well deserved, hard earned funds.
But, do not forget that he was also the one who cried to God for mercy,
and thus found God’s mercy.
After-all,
Christianity is not about making sure everyone is righteous. Rather it is about proclaiming that Jesus
Christ died in order that the sinner might be justified by faith, through God’s
grace. Christianity is about coming to
God, asking for mercy, and trusting in God’s goodness.
The
righteous, after-all, do not need God.
They have life all figured out.
They have themselves in which they can trust. But, the faithful know that “all have sinned and
fall short of the glory of God” (Romans 3:23). The faithful know that we are saved by God’s
grace. The faithful need God. The faithful need forgiveness. The faithful need God’s mercy.
That
does not mean that we forget about righteousness and go about trashing our
world so that we might deserve some more of God grace. Not at all!
Those who are saved from the floodwaters do not decide to just jump
right back in. Rather, the faithful
realize that they will always need God, and have always needed God. They pray for God’s mercy at all times. And, it is the broken sinner, finding joy in
God’s mercy, and continuing to trust in that mercy, that I hope people find in
our churches today.