“Their heart was not steadfast toward him; they
were not true to his covenant. Yet he, being compassionate,
forgave their iniquity, and did not
destroy them; often he restrained his anger, and did not stir up all his wrath. He
remembered that they were but flesh, a wind that passes
and does not come again.”
- Psalm 78:37-39
Imagine
you’re at a stoplight behind one car, patiently waiting for the light to
change. Suddenly it turns green, so you ease the pressure on the brake, ready
to shift your foot to the accelerator and get moving. A full second goes by,
and yet the car in front of you remains stationary. Another second goes by,
with the lead car still motionless, and you drum your fingers along the
steering wheel and lean forward a little, almost as if to will the other car
forward. As the third agonizing second ticks by, you crane your neck to figure
out what’s going on—are they on their phone, or dealing with a child in the
back seat, or are they just not paying attention? By the time the fourth second
passes, only one question remains: how much longer until you lay on the horn?
Driving
is full of little moments like that, when your patience is tested in an incredibly
short period of time. It may happen in a traffic jam when you see a motorcycle
weaving between cars at a high speed, dangerously flying through the makeshift
parking lot of the interstate. I may happen at a four way stop when somebody
jumps their place in line. Perhaps most commonly, it may happen when someone
pulls out in front of you and cuts you off. In each instance, your frustration behind
the wheel comes from a feeling of unfairness, from a sense that the social
contract has been violated. You and everyone else on the road played by the
rules, you did what you were supposed to do, and this jerk upset the balance.
Psalm
78 reminds us that on the road of life, we are that jerk. The psalmist sings of
Israel’s repeated failures at upholding their covenant with God, and we cannot
help but remember that, even under the new covenant of the cross, we remain just
as disobedient. We are, to quote the old hymn, “prone to wander…prone to leave
the God [we] love.” Called to faith, we still flee at the first sign of danger;
called to hope, we still despair in times of trouble; called to love, we still find
ourselves consumed with bitterness and anger. We can’t seem to follow the rules
of the road.
Yet
even in our repeated failings, God is compassionate and merciful, slow to anger
and quick to forgive. Instead of raging against our weaknesses, the Lord took
them upon himself and bore them on the cross, transforming our most miserable
failures into his greatest victory. Where we were faithless, Christ was
faithful, and by the grace of God our iniquities are forgiven.
That
kind of mercy is not only our gift, but should serve as our inspiration. When
fairness dictates harsh judgment, Christians can call for compassion. When the
social contract requires punishment, Christians can call for forgiveness. In a
world that demands law and order, Christians can aspire to grace and truth. Don’t
miss your opportunities to live like Christ, meeting the cruel unfairness of
life with the gracious unfairness of love.
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