I don’t know if I’m the only one,
but whatever I read impacts me. Maybe
it’s because I have an overactive imagination. But when I read about mysteries,
I begin to notice potential “clues” in the details of everyday life. When I read
about great leaders from the past, I start seeing the seeds of greatness in
those around me. And when I read about ancient Greeks (like I am right now, in
the Iliad), I think about glory.
The Iliad should be
subtitled “101 ways to kill someone with a spear,” but if you hack your way through
the action scenes, you can become acquainted with some of the characters. As
you get to know them you discover that they are driven by a very powerful force:
they live and die for glory.
Our culture has largely lost the
meaning of “glory.” Today the closest thing we really have is “fame” or
“popularity.” But glory goes deeper than these things. Glory is not something
that happens because you are well known; glory is something that you must earn.
It is something that makes you worthy of honor. Glory is the thing that urges
people to tell and listen to stories about the greatness and worthiness of your
deeds. It is something that, quite frankly, most of us would shy away from
because we feel that we do not deserve such high praise.
Christians know that God is
worthy of glory. He is good enough for it. We, by comparison, are nothing. So
many people reason that God alone should have glory.
The heroes of Greek mythology
were proud. They saw glory as something worth attaining. They fought and died
for it. Because of glory, they would get up and fight on even when they were
bleeding out in a losing battle. These heroes would turn the tide of wars! They
would conquer unspeakable beasts. And, at times, they would even take on the
immortals. Many of these heroes were inspired to lofty deeds because they
believed that they had the blood of the gods in them. They thought they could win
great glory because they were the children of the gods. Something about this struck
me as I was reading today.
As Christians, we are sustained
by the blood of the one true God; we’ve been adopted into God’s own family.
That’s more powerful than being the son of Zeus! Because we are children of God,
we can gain glory for His name. We have the ability to overcome huge obstacles.
We can defeat the enemy by the power of His name. We can battle not only
against flesh and blood, but also against principalities and powers. (How cool
is that?)
Unlike the Greeks, I have to
remember that God is the source of every good thing I do and that the glory
belongs to Him. The Greeks, however, foreshadowed the truth. I am a son of God.
Because of that, I am expected to be a hero and win glory for His name! Like
the Greek gods did for their children in the
Iliad, my Heavenly Father gives me strength, protects me, and even fights
for me on occasion. Only He does it a whole lot better than Zeus or Poseidon
ever could.
We live in days of excitement and
challenge. But we need to take of the metaphorical spear into hand and boldly
face the challenges of our day. Who knows? Maybe 1,000 years from now someone
will be inspired by you, because you were a champion from the days when heroes
won glory for His name!
Post by Jeremiah Lorrig
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