As a child, I loved dolls. I eyed them on a high shelf at a country
grocery store. I ran my hand over catalog pages that showed my favorites—baby
dolls. I was ecstatic the year I received a doll that drank and wet her diaper.
Oh, the heavenly smell of talcum powder on her rubbery skin.
As I grew up, I yearned for dolls of my own. I wondered if
I’d marry and be blessed with children. Fortunately, I was. And, of course,
nothing compares to the love I felt for my real live babies, the joy from the
smell of talcum powder on soft cuddly bodies.
You might say I idolized dolls. And sometimes, even as
adults, we idolize bright shiny things. We frown on Aaron who built the golden
calf soon after the Israelites were given the 10 commandments (Exodus 32:4). We
can’t understand why the mother of Micah made a silver idol for her son (Judges
17:3). What did these people not understand when God said, “You shall not make
for yourself an idol . . . “ (Exodus 20:4 NIV)?
But are we any different? Oh, we don’t mold images from
silver or gold, but we let other things come between us and God. And is that
not what an idol does? It takes the place of God in our lives. It demands our
attention, our focus. It distracts us.
Where is our attention as we approach Easter? On the idols
(let’s call them problems) . . . or on the blessings?
The Problem: I’ve noticed that Maundy Thursday and Good
Friday services are sometimes sparsely attended. Why is that? Perhaps it’s not
convenient. It interrupts our routines. Families with young children may not
want to keep them up for an evening service, and I understand that. But I
wonder how often we “idolize” our free time.
The Blessing: Through a Maundy Thursday service we celebrate
the Lord’s Supper with His disciples . . . and with our families. Through a
Good Friday service, we feel the somberness of the day Christ died. These
services help us appreciate the sacredness of the season. And there’s something
about doing the inconvenient that speaks to our families of our love for God.
The Problem: When I was young, we bought new
clothes—dresses, hats, shoes—for Easter. Now I must say, that spoke to me of
the desire to come to God in our Sunday best on this special day. And I still
“dress up” for church. But just like eating Easter candy before Easter dinner keeps
us from enjoying a nutritious meal, so concentrating on the trappings of Easter
may prevent us from appreciating the real reason for the season—Christ’s
resurrection. Let’s not let the Easter baskets, the vacation time, the family
gatherings distract us.
The Blessing: Let’s view Easter as a way to witness to our
faith. Let’s give inspirational books as gifts. Let’s put candy crosses in the
Easter baskets. Let’s pray before that meal, thanking God that because of His
resurrection we someday can all be together with Him in heaven.
One Final Problem: Churches often decline in attendance once
Easter is over. If it’s important to worship in Easter, it’s important to
worship every Sunday. After all, we enjoy God’s blessings and care day all year
long. It’s only right to acknowledge His Lordship one day of the week. COVID is
ending (we hope). Let’s not idolize the comfort of viewing church from our
couch or skipping services altogether because no one will know.
The Blessing: When we worship together, we get to interact
with the Body of Christ, our fellow Christians. In Sunday school and Bible
studies we hear of their victories . . . and defeats. We share joys . . . and
sorrows. We celebrate and rejoice . . . and support one another. Online
services are a poor substitute for rubbing shoulders.
Just as my dolls could never take the place of a real live
baby, so bright shiny things cannot take the place of a relationship with a
real live God. In fact, bright shiny things blind us to blessings.
Like real live babies, our relationship with our Real Live
God needs to be nurtured. See you in church on Easter Sunday to celebrate His
resurrection together. And the Sunday after too.