Luke 19: 1-10 “10… to save the lost.”
I thought about the
question, “Have I ever been lost?” Rev.
Jason started the sermon talking about how with GPS, Map Quest, computers,
Wi-Fi, Smart phones and the like, well, no one should ever be lost in the
physical sense. And I agree, sometimes
getting lost is more fun than being lost.
(Think back to those summer days when your Mom told you to go find
something to do…)
My own children used
to be afraid to get in a car with me, because it always meant some kind of
“being lost” and the ensuing tension of trying to figure out where I needed to
go. I had to answer the question “Are we
lost?” probably thousands of times unfortunately. GPS in the car was a lifesaver for me.
Yet there is a
difference in getting lost or being lost, and maybe, even not knowing that you
are lost. This text from the Bible was simple and direct. Zaccheaus, the rich tax collector, could not
make up for his short stature. He
climbed a tree to watch Jesus on his way to Jerusalem. Imagine his surprise when Jesus stopped,
called for him to come down and told him that he, Jesus, was coming to his
house. People, gathered around the two,
complained that Jesus should not be giving favor to one who was not regarded as
a believer. Zaccheaus makes the offer
of giving away half of what he has, and making good on anyone’s claim that he
has defrauded a person. Why would he say that?
Jesus says:
“9Then Jesus said to him,
‘Today salvation has come to this house, because he too is a son of Abraham. 10For the
Son of Man came to seek out and to save the lost.”
There is no further
conversation about this- Jesus knew that Zacchaeus was lost. Rev. Jason pointed out that Jesus recognizes him, calls him by name and says that he will stay with Zacchaeus.
Rev. Jason
continued. Jesus knows when we are lost,
and before we even know that
condition of being lost.
I am being guided,
and I did not know it. I can look back
on the past year and know now that it was not a coincidence that I have found
my way to believing.
I am, a Renewed Christian.
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