Revealing a Secret
A young man had been a believer for several years, studying God’s Word and learning all he could about Scripture. He memorized Scripture from the beginning to the end, read commentaries on the Bible, and could quote chapter and verse without hesitation. He was motivated to learn about God’s Kingdom and what it meant to have a relationship with Jesus Christ, yet no matter what he did, an understanding of God’s Kingdom and a relationship with Him was always elusive.
He searched out some of the most famous pastors, teaching in some of the largest church congregations, yet the secret of God’s Kingdom and a relationship with Him was not to be found. He searched out the pastors writing the best selling Christian books, or writing the best articles in the Christian magazines, and still the secret was not found. He studied the teachings and writings of some of the ancient teachers, yet none revealed what he was seeking.
When he was almost ready to give up on his quest, he heard a rumor of a pastor in a small church who might be teaching on the concepts he desired to learn. The young man decided to visit this small church, although only on a whim as it clearly was too small to hold any great secrets.
Upon entering the sanctuary of the church, the young man was taken back by how plainly it was decorated. Surely he was making a mistake and this was a waste of his time, as if the church was too poor to decorate the church more elaborately, then there would be no secrets to be found here.
As he was about to leave, several members of the church greeted him with outstretched hands and smiles. By habit and reflex, he reached to return the handshakes, but stopped when he looked up into the smiles of the folks greeting him. He was stunned for just a moment, taken back by something he had not seen in the large churches he had visited on his pursuit. The smiles revealed a genuine emotion he had not encountered before that moment, and although not overpowering, it was enough to cause him to turn back around and find out more.
Others greeted him before and after the service with the same enthusiasm, and in each smile, glance, or gesture, he experienced more of this vague feeling so mysterious and obscure. When the service ended, he began to realize this undefined feeling might be something more than the people interested in a new parishioner… maybe, just maybe… this was the secret for which he had been seeking so desperately.
When he approached the pastor after service, he introduced himself and explained his background, his pursuit for a greater understanding of God’s Kingdom, and how to have this elusive relationship with Jesus Christ.
The pastor stood for a moment before commenting, but then questioned the young man, “Are you really serious about learning the secrets of the Kingdom and God and what it means to have a relationship with Jesus Christ?”
The young man’s heart leaped in his chest as the question confirmed his suspicions. “Yes, pastor,” he answered. “What I encountered here during this service tells me you may be able to help me in the way you have helped the people of this church.”
The pastor nodded. “I can help you. Meet me tomorrow morning at 5:00am at the beach and I will reveal what you are seeking.”
The young man’s excitement could hardly be contained that night, he barely slept, and kept thinking through why the pastor wanted to meet him at a beach so early. Perhaps it was to set the mood with the early morning sunrise or because there was something about the sunrise he needed to share as part of the teaching. Maybe the pastor liked the walk the beach when he shared this type of knowledge with someone.
With very little sleep, the young man rose early and prepared for his meeting with the pastor. He showered, shaved, and dressed in his finest three-piece suit. He polished his shoes three times and tied them twice, making sure the knot was in the middle of the shoe. This was going to be the moment he had anticipated and sought for years… he wanted to be dressed for it.
When he arrived on the beach and found the pastor wearing sandals, shorts, and a Hawaiian shirt, his expectations about the setting for the momentous occasion wavered slightly. However, he quickly overcame any doubts by realizing this was his moment to learn, not the pastor’s.
“Good morning!” The pastor bellowed, smiling and reaching for the young man’s hand.
Again, the vague feeling of love seemed to sweep over him as they shook hands, yet there was something else in the pastor’s eyes… something hidden in his expression. Was this the secret?
“Are you ready?”
“Oh yes, pastor! I am more than ready!” He answered enthusiastically. The young man felt the words escape him with a hurried breath, forcing himself to calm down. He was about to learn the secret he had pursued for so many years, searching so many books, so many churches, and now at last the secret was mere words away!
“Well then, let’s go,” the pastor said, kicking off his sandals and stepping into the waves.
“Wha… whoa… wait a minute!” The young man exclaimed. “Where are you going?”
The pastor turned. With a grin, he answered, “Do you want to learn what the Kingdom of God is like? Do you want to know the secret to a relationship with God?”
The young man stammered. “Well… yes, but…”
“There’s no buts about it… if you want to know, come on out here.”
The young man thought about it for only a moment. He had come this far, he wasn’t going to let getting wet become an obstacle to reaching his goal. After glancing both ways down the beach, he stripped off his highly polished shoes, argyle socks, suit coat, vest, and dress pants. Standing in only his boxers and dress shirt, he loosened the tie and placed it on top of his neatly folded clothes.
Stepping into the water, he felt a release come over him… there was something to taking off the weight of the dress clothes and stepping closer to the prize he had studied so long to learn. Again, he found himself mere words away as he met the pastor in the knee-deep waves.
“Ok, let’s go,” the pastor said, stepping deeper into the approaching waves.
The young man again made a quick decision to follow; after all… he came this far, why would he stop now?
The pastor stopped when he was standing shoulder deep in the rolling waves, turning toward the young man. “Are you ready?”
The young man shrugged, not meaning so much to be nonchalant as to answer an obvious question. Would he travel across the country, wake early in the morning, strip down to his boxers, wade out into the water, and then want to extend his anticipation even longer? “Yes, I’m ready, pastor… I’ve been ready for this moment for years, waiting to learn this secret. Yes, I would have to say…”
Before he could finish his statement, the pastor jumped on his head, pushing it under water. As the young man tried to push up, the pastor balanced himself on his shoulders and used his weight to keep him under the water. The young man struggled, twisting one way, then the other, but each time the pastor seemed to predict his move and met it with a counter measure.
Just as the young man started to think he was going to have a face-to-face encounter with Jesus, as his lungs were burning, he heart pounding in his chest, he felt the pastor’s weight lift off him and hands helping him to the surface.
He gulped in air, spinning toward the pastor who was already backing away with a careful eye on the young man. “Are you crazy? I could have drowned!”
“You are still alive.”
“What were you doing holding me under the water like that?!”
“I was teaching you the secret you requested.”
“What?!?”
The pastor paused before answering, “When you were under the water, what were you feeling?”
The young man searched his thoughts, trying to comprehend what he was being asked and draw some form of a correlation to the experience under the water. “My lungs were burning, you were on my back, and all I wanted to do was to get out from under you and breath.”
“There you have it.” The pastor turned and started toward the shore.
The young man shook his head, trying to clear away the insanity of what seemed like a flippant answer. This was the secret? Almost drowning and needing air? No way! He started after the pastor, “Hey! Just wait a minute here… I think I need a little more explanation than that.”
The pastor reached the beach and was drying off with the towel by the time the young man reached him. “Hey, come on now… I’m just not getting it. What do you mean, ‘there you have it’? I don’t have anything.”
The pastor smiled. “Sure you do. You want to know what is the Kingdom of God like and what is the secret of having a relationship with God. The secret is in what you experienced under the water. You see, when you were under that water, your lungs burned for air. All you wanted to do was to get me off your back and fill your lungs with air. You craved it, like a ravaging hunger. When your heart burns for God in the same way, you will find the Kingdom of God in your life. When you crave or hunger for God, and all you want to do is throw off the weight of this world and be with God, you have found the secret of having a relationship with Him. You will no longer seek the approval of man – which is a huge weight to carry around, but instead you will seek the approval of God. You will hunger for His attention, for His time, and you will look for Him all around you, no matter where you go. Then, and only then, will you know the secret to a flourishing relationship with God.”
And now, so do you.
My apologies for an extended article in today’s blog, but this parable is one I shared this past Sunday at church as part of our teaching and I thought it would be good to share with you. There is truth in this story… no, this did not happen to me, as I was asked a few times on Sunday. Although I will share with you how the Lord has answered my prayers in increasing my hunger for Him, and my relationship with Him has only improved.
I encourage you to ask the Lord for this same kind of hunger. Go ahead, seek Him out in prayer, and ask Him to give you a burning desire to know Him, a craving to learn about who He is, and a hunger for a relationship with Him. Be consistent, and your prayer will be answered.
Contact me if you need help with this one.
Glenn Sasscer
www.glennsasscer.com
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