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The Father gave up his Son...... |
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After a few of the usual
hymns, the church’s pastor slowly stood up, walked over to the pulpit
and, before he gave his sermon for the evening, briefly introduced a guest
minister who was in the service that evening. In the introduction, the
pastor told the congregation that the guest minister was one of his
dearest childhood friends and that he wanted him to have a few moments to
greet the church and share whatever he felt would be appropriate for the
service. With that, an elderly man stepped up to the pulpit and began to
speak. “A father, his son, and
a friend of his son’s were sailing off the pacific coast,” he began,
when a fast approaching storm blocked any attempt to get back to shore.
The waves were so high, that even though the father was an experienced
sailor, he could not keep the boat upright and the three were swept into
the ocean as the boat capsized. The old man hesitated for
a moment, making eye contact with two teenagers who were, for the first
time since the service began, looking somewhat interested in his story. The aged minister
continued with his story,” Grabbing a rescue line, the father had to
make the most excruciating decision of his life. To which boy would he
throw the other end of the life line, he only had seconds to make the
decision. The father knew that his son was a Christian and he also knew
that his son’s friend was not. The agony of his decision could not be
matched by the torrent of waves. “As the father yelled out, ‘I love
you, son!’ He threw out the life line to his son’s friend. By the time
the father had pulled the friend back to the capsized boat, his son had
disappeared beneath the raging swells into the black of night. His body
was never recovered.” By this time, the two
teenagers were sitting up straight in the pew, anxiously waiting for the
next words to come out of the old minister’s mouth. “The father,” he
continued, “Knew his son would step into eternity with Jesus and he
could not bear the thought of his son’s friend stepping into an eternity
without Jesus. Therefore, he sacrificed
his son to save the son’s friend. How great is the love of God that He
should do the same for us. Our heavenly father sacrificed his only
begotten son that we would be saved. I urge you to accept his offer to
rescue you and take hold of the life line he is throwing out to you in
this service.” With that, the old man
turned and sat back down in his chair as silence filled the room. The
pastor again walked slowly to the pulpit and delivered a brief sermon with
an invitation at the end. However, no one responded to the appeal. Within
minutes after the service ended, the two teenagers were at the old man’s
side. “That was a nice
story,” politely stated one of the boys, “But I don’t think it was
very realistic for a father to give up his only son’s life in hopes that
the other boy would become a Christian.” “Well, you’ve got a point there,” the old man replied, glancing down at his worn bible. A big smile broadened his narrow face, he once again looked up at the boys and said, “It sure isn’t very realistic, is it? But I’m standing here today to tell you that story gives me a glimpse of what it must have been like for God to give up his son for me. You see……I was that father and your pastor is my son’s friend.”
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