Love never fails. But where there
are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will
be stilled; where there is knowledge, it will pass away. For we know in
part and we prophesy in part, but when completeness
comes, what is in part disappears. When I was a
child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child.
When I became a man, I put the ways of childhood behind me. For
now we see only a reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to
face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully
known.
And now these three remain: faith, hope and
love. But the greatest of these is love. 1 Corinthians 13:8-13
(NIV)
There is a war coming. Outside, it may appear that the
war is with a religion. That may be true, but my heart tells me something
much less obvious. The greater and perhaps more important war is not
outside the church. It is from within. It is a battle for its
soul. There are those who believe the church has been lost for a long
time. I was one who believed that it was the answer to all of our
problems, and this is something I still believe. Bill Hybels has said
that the local church is the hope of the world. If that is true, then
hope may indeed be fleeting. We are not being that shining light as a
beacon on a hill. We have become too occupied with telling our outside
world to conform or suffer God’s wrath. Those both inside and outside the
church have said we have not spread the gospel enough. My concern?
It is none of those. My concern is that we are not the loving people God
would want us to be. We are focused on greater understanding of the word
and not living it.
If you doubt there is a war, you only need to breathe
in what is happening in society today. There are those who firmly believe we
need to build walls, and others who believe we need to open our arms wide
open. Some believe we need to protect our borders, and others believe we
need to open them to those who may be persecuted. I could continue to go
up and down the list of ideas for each side. I have prayed for
understanding that God guide my steps and words today. As I did, He
helped me realize something. There is only one sure thing that He has
shown me throughout my life that holds true still today. Love never
fails.
It was love that drove Martin Luther King Jr. to
peacefully march to stand through abuse, jail, and threats to his life to lead
an entire race to have equality. In the closing of his final speech which
foretold of his eventual death, he said these words:
Well, I don't know what will happen now; we've got
some difficult days ahead. But it really doesn't matter to with me now, because
I've been to the mountaintop. And I don't mind. Like anybody, I would like to
live a long life–longevity has its place. But I'm not concerned about that now.
I just want to do God's will. And He's allowed me to go up to the mountain.
And I've looked over, and I've seen the Promised Land. I may not
get there with you. But I want you to know tonight, that we, as a people,
will get to the Promised Land. And so I'm happy tonight; I'm not worried about
anything; I'm not fearing any man. Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming
of the Lord.
Forty years after his speech and subsequent death, an
African American became President. It did not signify the end of discrimination
or bigotry, but it meant that a person like me no longer had to be silent ever
again.
It was love that changed my life’s trajectory. A man
saw a skinny black teenager and felt he did not belong. However
after watching his grit and determination against all odds, the man’s view
changed. He said to this child, “Before I knew you, I would have nothing
to do with you. After watching you and getting to know you, I would be
honored to have you in my home anytime you choose to come here.” That
moment changed both of their lives forever.
Finally, it was love shown even in the face of hate. A
church in South Carolina has nine of its parishioners killed by a white
supremacist. At the hearing where he is arraigned, the grieving families
speak of anger and pain. However to the surprise of the world, they also
show forgiveness. Nadine Collier, daughter of one of the victims says to
the killer, “I forgive you . . . I will never be able to hold (my mother)
again, but I forgive you . . . If God forgives you, I forgive you.” I
went to that church later that year. The moment I stepped in there, one
understood right away why they could say those words with sincerity and
conviction.
You see even in the face of hatred, love wins every
time. It always has in my life. If it has not in yours, then I challenge
you because as a pastor taught me, The Bible is the greatest love story of all
because it is about God’s love for you. Through sin, He lost us, but
through Jesus Christ, He said He wants us back. Jeremiah 31:3 says, “I
have loved you, my people, with an everlasting love. With unfailing love
I have drawn you to myself.” So to those of you who will biblical or
spiritually challenge me that we need to protect ourselves and our borders or
ban refugees, I’m sorry to disappoint you. I cannot nor will not be on
your side. You see? Love never failed me or my people before.
I will not stand against it now. It does not mean I will not pray for the
President and it does not mean I do not wish him well. It simply means my
God has taught me to love even at the risk of my life, and I will love my
brother even if he or she does not know my God. My prayer is that each of
you looks at yourselves and answer, “Does Jesus’ love ever fail?” Do I
love as Jesus loves me? Amen.