“They are not of the world, even as I am not of the world.” - John 17:16
Home. That four letter word has great meaning to me. Few things bring me peace of mind, clarity of focus and waves of emotion like thoughts of home. The heart longs for the tranquility and love that exists at home. The old expression summarizes it best, “There's no place like home.”
When we think of home, we often go back in time to our upbringing. If you had a happy childhood, you probably have fond memories of the time you spent growing up with your father and mother. That old home-place may not exist now, but it is standing tall and strong in the vivid portrait of your mind. We have such fond recollections about our childhood because we were insulated from many of the world's problems. We did not have adult responsibilities back then. There in the innocence of our youth, strong memories were developed. We often long to return to such a time, even for a brief moment.
As adults, we've worked, saved and invested so we could eventually purchase a home for ourselves. We want to create such memories for our children to experience and enjoy. We tend to relive our youth through the lives of our children and grandchildren. We want our home to be a place that is a safe haven for them, a place that they will cherish.
Home is a place for family. As such, a good local church serves as another home that is special to us. When I was growing up, church attendance was not an option. We were in church every Sunday. I have memories of those days. Many of the saints who worshiped are not longer with us. Yet their spirit and love are still remembered by this author. Church is a spiritual home for believers. At church, lives are changed, hearts are touched and love is shared.
As believers, we have another home. A home that is perfect. It is eternal. This home is a place we call heaven. The temptation is for our roots to grow deep in this world. Yet this world is not our home. Your place of residence is just a temporary home. Your local church is just a home away from home. Our ultimate home is the abode of God, heaven.
When Jesus prayed in John 17, He spoke of His disciples when He said, “They are not of the world, even as I am not of the world.” These words are true of us as well. No, we are not of this world. At one time, we were of this world. Our desires, goals and dreams were very selfish and worldly. But when Jesus entered our lives, He changed all of this. Now our permanent residence has been changed to a different country. Our affections have been altered. As we grow in our faith, it becomes more obvious that we don't really fit in this world.
As we see our world spiral into deeper levels of sin and depravity, our stand for truth and righteousness is in glaring contrast to the views of others. More and more, a committed Christian is viewed as “weird.” Back in the 1970's, the phrase, “Jesus Freaks,” was used as a derogatory description of zealous Christians. These days, we are viewed as bigoted, mean and intolerant.
Jesus was not of this world either. He was controversial, misunderstood, and even hated. Ultimately, the religious crowd encouraged the Roman government to execute Jesus. If we love Jesus and live for Him, why should we expect better treatment than He received?
Our job is not to find a way to fit in this world. It is not our mandate to make Christianity, “cool,” “relevant,” or “popular.” Our commission is to proclaim the Gospel in this world. We are not to change it so others will easily embrace the message. Instead, we are to boldly share the message in its fullness. The message will be received by some but scorned and rejected by many.
Also, it is not our job to conform to this world so that we will be more popular. Obviously, we are not be obnoxious either. Rather, we are to be people of integrity and live holy lives in this unholy world. I will never be “Citizen of the Year.” That's okay with me.
Since I am not of this world, I should not expect the world's applause. They are marching to a different beat. They are following a different leader. They are going in an opposite direction.
This world is not our home. Like Jesus, we are not of this world. Our home is in heaven. Our treasures are there. We are not pursuing the accolades of men. We are pursuing a crown. We don't covet the praise of men. Instead, we yearn to hear our Father say, “Well done.”
As I grow older, this world becomes less and less attractive. My thoughts drift toward a perfect place. It's a place I've never been to. Yet it is my home.
Like the old song says, “This world is not my home, I'm just passing through.”
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