One
day I asked my son, “What did you learn is Sunday school today?” Tom answered, “Lynn
talked to us about laws and asked if we had any rules in our house.”
“Do
we have any laws?” I asked. Tom looked at me in disbelief as if to say,
“Are you kidding?” Then he spouted out,
“Don’t run down the hall!” “Don’t yell in the house!” “Don’t slam the
doors!” He added a few more before he
said, “And I told Lynn that I was
glad that we didn’t live on a farm because we’d have to collect the eggs, feed
the pigs, and milk the cows!” Needless
to say, I was amused by what he said.
I
must have the same look on my face when I hear Christians say that there are
very few laws in the New Testament. I
hear and see a law every time Jesus speaks and every time an apostle picks up a
pen. This might be because I have issues
with authority, but listen to what Paul writes: “Love must be sincere. Hate what is evil; cling to what is
good. Be devoted to one another in
love. Honor one another above yourselves. Never be lacking in zeal, but keep your
spiritual fervor, serving the Lord. Be
joyful in hope, patient in affliction, faithful in prayer. Share with the Lord’s people who are in
need. Practice hospitality.” (And that’s
only 5 verses—there’s more—See Romans 12).
I’m fairly confident that these are not heavenly suggestions or
apostolic advice, but are commandments.
It
is burdensome to keep all of the New Testament laws and I often feel
oppressed. Yet, in the midst of my
weariness, I am constantly reminded of one command. You know the one. It’s when our Commander-in-Chief declares,
“Come to Me!”
Whether
I’m badly wounded, despairing, desperate, despondent, or exhausted, I hear the
command, “Come to Me,” being linked to a promise—the promise, “I will give you
rest.” (Matthew 11:28-30) And even when
I still have the slightest strength to be resistant to this command, I also
hear an invitation to find relief. (FYI,
thus far, I have surrendered to His demand because I have found His Word is
irresistible and true.)
