Last Sunday our sermon dealt with the crosses that Christ
lays on his Christians. Crosses are hard
to bear – whether they be something bad that God adds to your life or something
good that he takes away. Generally,
because of the pain and personal nature of whatever hurts, folks would rather
talk to some sort of professional counselor than to their pastor. But the highest arts of sociology and
psychology fall infinitely short of providing what the Christian most dearly
needs in time of deep sorrow. Oh, a
counselor can help. Please don’t get me
wrong. They are often well trained and
experienced and can give wonderful and wise advice. Sometimes all that’s needed is to have a
discreet listener who will let you spill out your heart. That can be, as they say, cathartic.
That
word cathartic means purifying. It’s where we get the name Catherine, which
means pure – a beautiful name! God makes
things pure by purging them. Pure and purge come from the word for pyre
or fire. To purge is to cleanse by fire, usually in
relation to metals like gold and silver or iron. The Medieval Church entertained the
superstition of purgatory where God, through pain, would purify those who died without
being pure enough for heaven. Of course
this isn’t true. What a terrible attack
on the comfort of the gospel! The Bible
teaches that our purity is found in Christ by faith, and that this purity will
be perfected in us in the twinkling
of an eye on the Last Day when Christ returns.
Our pain doesn’t earn our purity.
Christ’s pain already has!