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A NOTE FROM
THE EDITOR
Wings To Fly
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“US” VERSUS “THEM”
“Fair or not, people judge
the credibility of a message
by the integrity of the
messenger,” argues Abdu
Murray in an excerpt from
04 his new book Saving Truth
EVERY TRIBE (Zondervan, 2018).
AND TONGUE 26
Ravi Zacharias suggests THE FORGETTABLE
that only when our hearts POWER OF EMPATHY
receive God’s forgiveness Lowe Finney revisits
can we become instruments the perhaps too-familiar
of true reconciliation. Bible story of Zacchaeus
and Jesus’s surprising
interaction with this
despised tax collector.
24 29
A CRY FOR HELP
John Njoroge poignantly THINK AGAIN
observes, “Trying to meet No Longer Bound
10 our real needs without Ravi Zacharias offers
an encouraging word
IN THIS HOUSE Christ is like trying to
satisfy our thirst with for those bound by the
“Never in my young life had
salty water.” chains of the past.
I experienced a place so
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THEY SWOOPED IN, a rush of wings, whirls, Up in the tree, Zacchaeus is afforded a
and whistles. Within a minute, they were bird’s-eye view of Jesus approaching.
gone. There must have been two The animosity toward this tax
dozen. I’ve not seen a single Cedar collector is evident: even though he
Waxwing since, but the sight some beats the crowds to Jesus, he still has to
years ago of black-masked birds climb a tree in order to see him. He must
with beaks of berries has stayed have expected to be shoved to the back
with me. If I knew where to find once the crowds arrived. A blind beg-
these magnificent red-tipped gar sitting by the road faces a similar
creatures again, I would rush to plight, and his story immediately
catch a glimpse of them. precedes Zacchaeus’s. When he
Their captivating visitation came to learns that Jesus is passing by, he cries out,
mind recently while reading of Zacchaeus “Jesus, Son of David, have mercy on me!”
in the Gospel of Luke. The name Zacchaeus Luke tells us that “those who were in front
means “innocent” or “clean”—and yet his rebuked him, telling him to be silent. But
life up to this point has been seemingly he cried out all the more, ‘Son of David,
quite the opposite. While short in stature, have mercy on me!’” (see Luke 18:38-39).
his wealth and power are immense, for he is One is poor, another powerful. Both
a chief tax collector. As such, he is despised. are shunned by their communities—by
Zacchaeus not only collects money for the people who even try to thwart them from
enemy Rome from his from fellow Jews meeting Jesus. What a tragedy!
but also profits from them by pocketing But Jesus sees them and stops,
his own concocted commissions. bringing them healing, salvation, and an
Jesus is passing through Jericho on invitation to intimacy: “Zacchaeus, hurry
his way to Jerusalem, just hours before his and come down, for I must stay at your
triumphal entry into the city and final house today” (Luke 19:5). This is the way
week of his earthly life and ministry. of Jesus; “For the Son of Man came to seek
Zacchaeus has heard about this magnificent and to save the lost” (verse 10).
Jesus, and he is determined to catch a And it is the way we are called to
glimpse of him, running as fast as his follow as followers of Christ: to love our
stunted legs can fly. Luke writes, “He neighbors as ourselves, whatever their
wanted to see who Jesus was, but because place or race, and even to love our enemies.
he was short he could not see over the Only with God’s indwelling Spirit can we
crowd. So he ran ahead and climbed a do this; only by his tender mercies and
sycamore-fig tree to see him, since Jesus grace have we been given eyes to see,
was coming that way” (Luke 19:3-4). hearts to love, and wings to fly.
Danielle DuRant
Editor
ifty years ago, Martin Luther King, certainly don’t recall seeing it like this
taunts and despair. I see our world today only two years old he was assassinated. As
with so much strife everywhere. The a young man, he practiced law in South
political scene is staggering under the Africa and faced much discrimination.
weight of dissension and disrespect. I What he saw of racism in those days drove
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only whites on all of the beaches where we
frolicked as a family. Moreover, there were
only white diners in the restaurants where
we ate, and only whites in most of the
areas and venues we visited. In fact, there
were posted designations for “whites”
By Margaret Manning Shull and “coloreds” at all the public places
where the two groups might meet. I didn’t
As a young girl, I had the unique opportu- understand that apartheid, at that time,
nity to travel to South Africa. We stayed was the national policy.
for a month in December when I was just For all the contrasts, here was a simi-
five years old. My father’s parents and sis- larity between my suburban childhood and
ter had immigrated to South Africa from my visit to South Africa. Where I grew up,
Britain, and it was a rare opportunity to there were only two children of color in
travel to see them. I can still remember the my elementary school and one was of
excitement of climbing into the Pan Am jet Asian heritage. I do not remember any
that would take me to what was surely a African Americans in the suburban neigh-
land full of adventure. The year was 1971. borhoods in which I grew up, and there
Never in my young life had I experi- was no racial diversity in my church. This
enced a place so unlike anything I knew. segregation was far less obvious to me
Growing up in the suburban Midwest of than the intentional policies that made up
the United States, my world was filled with the apartheid system. Yet, hidden or inten-
snow and concrete, with winters lasting tional, the effects of a racist system were
long into April with rows and rows of the same. How could I not conclude, as a
houses lined with sidewalks. South Africa, young girl, that race determined where
by contrast, was a land of bright sunshine, one lived, went to school, or worshipped?
VERSUS
that all of us—yes, all of us including
Christians—have contributed to the
Culture of Confusion’s stench.
In mid-2015, my news and social
media feeds were abuzz with urgent-
seeming headlines bemoaning, “It’s
“THEM”
By Abdu Murray
Already Starting!” and “That Didn’t Take
Long!” The articles insinuated that an
LGBT activist leveraged the United States
Supreme Court’s decision in Obergefell v.
Hodges legalizing same-sex marriage to
file a federal lawsuit to outlaw the Bible
as hate speech.
Just three minutes of investigation
revealed this narrative was bogus—and
obviously so. Yes, a gay man filed a lawsuit
in a Michigan federal court1 against two
Christian publishers. But he did not seek
to have the Bible “banned.” He sought
money for emotional distress, claiming the
publishers had mistranslated the Bible to
be unfavorable to homosexuals. And he
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FOR HELP
His real name was Vincenzo Riccardi, and
nobody seemed to get it right after the
sensational discovery of his mummified
body in Southampton, New York. He had
been dead for thirteen months, but his
television was still on, and his body was
Until we are properly propped up in a chair in front of it.1 The
related to God, our true television was his only companion, and
identity and potential though it had much to tell him, it did
not care whether he lived or died.
will always elude us. No Riccardi’s story raises many unset-
virtual reality or gadget tling questions. How can a human being
can even begin to address vanish for over a year and not be missed
by anyone? Where was his family? What
the problem, for they about his relatives? Why was the power
only give back to us what still on in his house? Whatever the
we have put into them. answers are to these and other questions,
one thing is clear: Riccardi was a lonely
individual whose life can be summed up
in one word, alienation.
By John Njoroge You see, Riccardi was blind, so he
never really watched television; he needed
this virtual reality to feed his need for
POWER OFEMPATHY
P ERCHED ABOVE THE altar in St. Mark’s
Basilica in Venice hang the Ciborium
of some tree branches to participate in
what must have been a truly entertaining
Columns.1 Its artist is unknown. Constructed conversation. After all, this conversation
in the early 1300s from alabaster, the with Jesus resulted in a divine home-visit,
columns hold numerous carvings depicting a meal, and a turnaround in Zacchaeus’s
various stories, among them, the life of life profound enough to warrant its
Jesus. There are so many stories—108 in recording and retelling by Doctor Luke
fact—that one can easily lose track of all (see Luke 19:1-10). Over the last 25 years,
that is displayed. I’ve seen the Ciborium Columns and,
On one particular panel, apparently, presumably, this panel a few times. But I
Jesus talks to Zacchaeus, who reaches out remember nothing about it.
By Ravi Zacharias
No Longer Bound
YOU MAY RECALL me telling the story of his own brother was an act unmistakably
being in a country some years ago where I borne out of their differing responses to
was introduced to a man who had a daily God! Trapped by the temporal, Cain was
habit of taking his little boy up a hill. The deluded by the belief that he could vanquish
man would point over the border and tell spiritual reality with brute force. God saw
his son, “Your duty in life is to kill as many the inevitable result of the jealousy and
of them on the other side as you can.” hatred deep within Cain’s heart, and in a
Even today it is hard for me to com- challenge that would determine his des-
prehend this. Tragically, this man could tiny, warned him to deal with it. “If you do
never shut the gate on the past. And so he what is right, will you not be accepted?
dragged the heavy carcass of historical But if you do not do what is right, sin is
prejudice and draped that corpse over the crouching at the door; it desires to have
shoulders of the next generation as a you, but you must master it” (Genesis 4:7).
reminder to continue the carnage. Tragically, Cain ignored God’s words,
Sadly, we discover the seeds of hate and taking matters into his own hands, he
and separation in the opening pages of killed his brother Abel.
Scripture and within the very first family. As extreme as these life experiences
Incredibly, the first murder in the Bible may sound, who of us has not struggled
did not occur because of two irreconcilable with anger, forgiveness, and pride? Yet we
political theories. The murder of a man by are called as followers of Christ to love our
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