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“The
Hope Of Heaven”
(Rev.
21:1-4)
November 20, 2005
Dr. Peter Barnes
First Presbyterian Church
Introduction
I’ve
been thinking a lot about
heaven recently. Partly,
this is due to the circumstances
of the last year with Lorie’s
mother’s death in late
October and my own mother
passing away a year ago.
Staring into an open grave
is a sobering experience,
and it causes one to think
about what happens after
we die.
We said goodbye to Mom Wallace on a beautiful, crisp fall day in early
November. The leaves were still changing on the trees in western Pennsylvania,
and the fall colors were vivid. The extended family had gathered together from
all over the east coast, but the Barneses were there in full force from the west.
Jason even flew in from Spokane, Washington. Looking at the picture that was
taken on the steps of the Highland Presbyterian Church after the memorial service,
I marvel at the collection of souls in this special family. I am so fortunate
to have married into it. I also realize that it might be the last time all of
us are together. Two of our great aunts are in their nineties.
Recently, I’ve been reading a book by John Eldridge titled The Journey
of Desire where he writes at length about our hope of heaven. It has stirred
in me an awakening and a hunger. Also, I suppose moving firmly into middle age
myself has me coming to grips with my own mortality, and I’ve begun to think
more about legacy. What might God want me to accomplish for the kingdom and leave
for future spiritual generations in this church and beyond?
So, I want to talk to you today about the Christian’s hope of heaven. It’s
one of those doctrines of our faith that brings perspective and keeps us going – especially
in hard times, especially when someone you love dies. As we consider these things,
I will address three aspects of the subject: our longing for heaven; the truth
about heaven; and preparing for heaven.
I. Our Longing for Heaven
A few weeks ago, Jerry Sittser
talked to us about the
fact that you and I live
in an in-between time.
There is so much about
life that is good and wonderful
and beautiful, but life
is also filled with pain
and disappointment, struggle
and death.
God has given each of us special memories that will last a lifetime. And
in those memories we are given a glimpse of just how wonderful life can be on
this earth and what God intended from the beginning for the human family. And
yet, life isn’t always like that, is it? We experience pain and suffering, sadness
and loss. Our bodies get older, they start to fail us, and our minds aren’t as
sharp as they once were.
A child grows wayward, a marriage ends in divorce, the doctor tells us we
have cancer, a son goes off to war, a loved one dies. All of a sudden, our world
comes crashing in, and we come face to face with the reality that we live in
a fallen world. We feel the brokenness in our own lives, for even we don’t measure
up to the people we want to be. This isn’t the way it was supposed to be.
And then there’s death. The Bible says that death is an intruder, an unwelcome
guest which forces its way in on us. It ravishes our flesh and robs us of our
dignity. It takes away our physical life and leaves an empty shell. It is an
enemy of every single person.
Nicholas Walterstorff writes poignantly about these things in his book Lament
for a Son which chronicles his own loss. He writes:
There’s a hole in the world now...A
center, like no other,
of memory and hope
and knowledge and affection
which once inhabited
this earth is gone.
Only a gap remains.
A perspective in this
world unique in this
world which once moved
about in this world
has been rubbed out...There’s
nobody who saw just
what he saw, knows
what he knew, remembers
what he remembered,
loves what he loved…Questions
I have can never now
get answers. The world
is emptier.[1]
A couple of weeks ago, I called
my brother Bill on
the telephone. I dialed
what I thought was
his number, but when
the person answered,
I realized I had dialed
my mother’s old number,
which has the same
area code. A year after
her death, punching
the numbers in on the
phone was still instinctive.
I apologized and said
I had the wrong number
and hung up. The hole
we feel does not heal
easily.
There is something in each of us that hopes, longs, and even at times truly
believes the way things are in the world are not the way they were supposed to
be. Deep down we know something is amiss. The longing leads us on a crazy search
to somehow transcend the pain we experience. In our hunger for adventure, we
look for the golden moment. In our quest for love, we look for the golden person.
In our desire to possess, we reach for the brass ring. We think, “If I can just
get the right job, find the right person, live the right life, then this pain
will go away, and I will be happy.” But the happiness we find only lasts for
a short while. Eventually, we’re lost in the search all over again.
The Bible teaches that this world is not all there is to our existence.
The brokenness of our lives is not the way it was supposed to be. You and I were
made for something more, something greater, and we will never be completely at “home” in
this life. This world is only a prelude to an even greater world that is to come,
and death will never have the last word for the Christian. That’s why we all
have a longing for heaven.
II. The Truth About Heaven
Many
people have misconceptions
about heaven. Hindus speak
of the bliss of Nirvana.
Radical Muslim men dream
of a harem of women in
heaven. Buddhists conceive
of heaven as getting past
all our earthly passions.
But none of these perspectives
has anything to do with
the truth of the matter
and a biblical notion of
heaven.
Even Christians have misconceptions about heaven. I heard about one man
who said his idea of heaven was getting to play a different golf course every
day for eternity. I even recall thinking early in my Christian life that perhaps
in heaven I’ll have a full head of hair, or that I will be able to dunk a basketball
there! Still other people have negative misconceptions and think it’s only going
to be one, long, boring worship service where the dominant instrument that is
played is a harp, or they conceive of it as a place where we all grow wings and
just sit around on clouds.
Even the humor of our day reveals the misconceptions people have about
heaven. Jokes abound, but few of them correlate to the truth about heaven. For
example, did you hear the one about the 85-year-old couple who had been married
for over 60 years who died in a car crash together? They had been in good health
the last 10 years of their lives, largely due to their interest in health food
and exercise.
When they reached the pearly gates of heaven, St. Peter took them to their
mansion, the championship golf course in the backyard, and the lavish buffet
lunch at the clubhouse with the cuisines of the world laid out. The old man asked, "How
much does all this cost?" Peter replied, "This is heaven; it's all
free!" At this the old man went into a fit of anger, throwing down his hat
and stomping on it, shrieking wildly. Peter and the man's wife tried to calm
him down and asked what was wrong. The old man looked at his wife and said, "This
is all your fault. If it weren't for your blasted bran muffins, I could have
been here 10 years ago!"
The Bible presents a very different picture of heaven if we study it closely.
We don’t have time today to do an exhaustive study on the subject, and what I
hope to do is merely summarize the Bible’s teaching on heaven in a way that will
perhaps whet your appetite to dig deeper on your own.
The images of heaven we read about in Scripture are varied. We read of
a great city, the New Jerusalem, with gates of pearl and streets of gold. We
read of strange angelic creatures gathered around the throne of God praising
Him day and night. We read of a great wedding feast and a river of life. They
are images and metaphors intended to convey to us that heaven will be greater
than anything we have ever experienced here on earth. It is beyond our imaginations
to fully comprehend, and words fail us. For example, the images of gates of pearl
and streets of gold are simply used to indicate that heaven will be so great
that the most precious jewels and the most precious metals here on earth will
be so common there that they are used as basic building materials.
More than anything else, the Bible says heaven will be a place of joy.
There is the joy of restoration. Our text in Revelation 21 promises that
the old order of things will pass away, and God will make a new heaven and a
new earth. What you and I lost in the Fall will be completely restored, and the
problems which plague humanity today will be forgiven and forgotten forever.
There is also the joy of reunion. We will be reunited with Christ
as well as loved ones who have died in the Lord. The greatest family reunion
on earth will pale in comparison to the Great Reunion of heaven. The embrace
will last for eternity.
Then there is the joy of celebration. The Bible tells of a Great
Wedding Feast that will take place when Christ, the bridegroom, claims His bride,
the Church. In John 14, we read where Jesus said, “I am going to prepare a
place for you. And if I go and prepare a place for you, I will come back and
take you to be with me that you also may be where I am” (Jn. 14:2,3). John
Eldridge[2] reminds us that in the culture of Jesus’ day,
these are the very words a young man would say to his fiancée. Once the suitor
secured the hand of his bride, he would return to his father’s house and build
the additional room that would be their bridal suite. Couples moved into the
home of the groom’s parents. It was “preparing a place for her.” When all was
ready, he would come for her and take her to be with him. This is the picture
Christ paints of His return. When Jesus returns as the bridegroom, He will take
the Church, His bride, to heaven that we might be with Christ for eternity. The
party will never end.
There is also the joy of reward. Several biblical writers, and even
Christ Himself, mention this. It appears that you and I will be rewarded in heaven
in some measure for the faithfulness we have demonstrated in living for Christ
here on earth. We are not certain what form this reward will take, but it will
be wonderful. Whatever sacrifices you have made in this life for Christ will
be more than compensated. As we said during our stewardship campaign, you can’t
take your wealth with you, but you can send it on ahead!
Finally, there is the joy
of the Lord Himself.
As Revelation 21 promises,
every tear we have ever
shed, every pain we have
ever known, every failure
that has ever plagued us
will be wiped away and
forgotten forever. Peace
will reign in our hearts,
and we will live with God
in happiness for eternity.
That is the joy into which my mother-in-law Marian has entered. As we stood
by Marian’s grave in the cemetery that morning, we said our goodbyes. We cried
tears of sadness. We bid her farewell. It reminded me of the experience of people
who take trips on ocean liners and go on cruises. When they leave the port, people
stand on the docks and wave goodbye and say, “Farewell! We will miss you so!” However,
on the other side of the ocean, there are people waiting for them at the next
port of call. When the ship arrives, folks stand on the dock and wave again,
but this time they say, “Welcome! Welcome! We’ve been waiting for you!” Marian
has arrived home on the other side, and she is welcomed into the arms of Jesus.
What joy she must be experiencing today.
III. Preparing for Heaven
I saw a bumper sticker once that
said: “Life is not a dress
rehearsal. Live it to the
fullest.” As I reflected
on the message of that
bumper sticker, I thought, “What
a set up for a loss of
heart. No one ever gets
all he or she desires;
no one even comes close.
If this is true, we are
all lost.”
But what if life is a dress rehearsal? What if the real production
is about to begin? The apostle Paul reminded the Christians in Corinth, “Listen,
I tell you a mystery. We will not all sleep, but we will all be changed – in
a flash, in the twinkling of an eye, at the last trumpet. For the trumpet will
sound, and the dead will be raised…” (1Cor. 15). Mom Wallace, who starred
with her high school sweetheart Wally in the school play before they were married,
entered the real production upon her death. The great drama of heaven has welcomed
her into the cast, and it’s a drama with a cast of millions! All that came before
in her life was only a dress rehearsal.
How
are you and I to prepare
ourselves for eternity,
for the drama of heaven?
How do we ready ourselves
for that day? The Bible
says that we should always
live with an eye on eternity
and make the most of every
opportunity we have to
prepare for the day when
we will reach heaven. Mom
Wallace did just that throughout
her life.
At Marian’s memorial service, Lorie’s brother Don gave one of the most
memorable eulogies I have
ever heard. Don is a wonderful
story teller, and he was
on the top of his game
that day. He told about
how many years before,
when Don was a small boy,
he remembers the way in
which Mom would regularly
feed the hobos, the homeless
people of the day, whenever
they came by the house
on their way into town
from the railroad tracks
nearby. She would make
them a sandwich while they
sat out on the porch, and
she would talk to them
about their lives and what
they hoped to do. After
they’d eaten, she would
send them on their way.
Others spoke about Marian’s
love for geography and
her interest in missions.
She was always working
on some project to help
other people half-way around
the world.
But
there was one story Don
told that painted the best
picture of them all for
me when I think about Mom
Wallace. Marian grew up
on a small farm in eastern
Ohio near the Pennsylvania
border. When she was 10-years-old,
she helped her father Larimer
and her brother Russ at
harvest time. One of her
jobs was to stand on the
hay wagon and guide the
horses with the reigns
in her hands while Larimer
and Russ loaded the hay
which had been cut and
threw it onto the hay wagon.
Eventually, the hay would
stack up 12 to 15 feet
high around Marian so that
you couldn’t see her buried
down inside it.
One day, as they were gathering in the hay, one of the men scooped up a
pile that had a hornet’s nest in it. At first, the hornets tried to attack Larimer
and Russ, but they were effective at shooing the hornets away, and they jumped
off the wagon and dashed around in a variety of directions. So the hornets, still
angry at having their nest disturbed, focused their attention on the next thing
they could find. Marian was buried down in the hay, so they ignored her. Instead,
the hornets attacked the next best thing – the rear end of the two horses pulling
the hay wagon. They bore down and lit into those horses like there was no tomorrow.
You can imagine what happened next. The horses took off across the field
as fast as they could run, hauling the hay wagon behind them with little Marian
hanging on for dear life. Hay was tossed to and fro, and things were flying off
right and left. Larimer and Russ took off after the run-away wagon, trying to
catch up, fearing the worst of what might have happened to Marian. When the horses
finally came to a stop at the other end of the field, Larimer and his son ran
up to the wagon, wondering if Marian was even alive. Much to their surprise,
there she was, still hidden under some of the hay, wide-eyed and shaken, but
standing at her post with the reigns still in her hands.
That, said Don, is a picture of Mom throughout her whole life. She was
always at her post, with the reigns in her hands – to the very end. She was a
quiet servant of Christ who was willing to do the unspectacular in her service
for Christ – whatever it took, wherever it was needed. Marian prepared herself
for heaven by remaining at her post with the reigns in her hands. What about
you? How are you preparing for heaven, my friend?
Conclusion
In 1991, Eric Clapton lost his
only son, five-year-old
Connor. The little boy
tragically fell from a
window of their Manhattan
apartment, plunging 49
stories to his death. Clapton
channeled his grief into
writing the heart-wrenching
song “Tears in Heaven.” In
it he puts words to one
of our deepest questions
in life:
Would you know my name
If I saw you in heaven?
Would it be the same
If I saw you in heaven?
Oh, how much hangs on the word if.
Do you know that you’re going
to heaven? Do you have
the kind of confidence
Marian had in her relationship
with God? Like the
apostle Paul, she could
say: "For I
am already being poured
out like a drink offering,
and the time has come
for my departure. I
have fought the good
fight, I have finished
the race, I have kept
the faith. Now there
is in store for me
the crown of righteousness,
which the Lord, the
righteous Judge, will
award to me on that
day" (2Tim. 4:6f).
When a loved one
dies, it is a profound occasion for each of us to ask the deeper
questions of our existence. It affords us the opportunity to think
about what’s important in life and what our beliefs about life
and death really are. Marian was ready for the day of her death.
She was prepared to meet her Maker, who was also her Savior and
Lord. She had given her life to Christ and settled the matter of
her salvation long ago. Have you? May this be a day for such clarification
for each one of us. I for one look forward to seeing Marian on
the other side, and I’m grateful for the love of God poured out
for us in the death of Christ on the cross of Calvary. It provides
the assurance for everyone who trusts in Christ with the hope of
heaven. Amen.
[1] Quoted by
John Eldridge in The
Journey of Desire, 7.
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