Trash dumps amaze
me. They break my heart. When I worked at the University of Montevallo ,
I had to make frequent trips to the dump for the carpentry shop. On one occasion, I noticed hundreds of old
black and white photographs of a time long forgotten. You could tell this from the clothes,
hairstyles, buildings, and cars it was the 1930’s. I wondered why these pictures were
discarded. Who were these people? Were the pictures stolen? It was such a waste of someone’s time,
talent, and money. It makes me think how
our world is a trash dump of people.
Garbologists say America is a
wasteful nation. Garbology is the study
of garbage. It is a great source of
information about a society. What a
society discards reveals who they are.
It shows how they live and how they are living. The conclusion is Americans are spendthrifts.
Take a trip to the
dump and look at what you find. Garbage
is an expensive problem. People tend to
waste more in bad times than in good times according to garbologists.
What about our
lives? How many people do you know who
live wasted lives? Every day, more and
more people realize that they have done little in life. Others exist in a living hell, suffer
torments, and die to suffer for an eternity.
Jesus used a garbage
dump when describing hell. In the Greek,
the word for hell is Gehenna. It was the
place of polluted filth, dead carcasses of animals, dead bodies of criminals,
and constant fires. The fire destroyed
the smell and the refuse. The fire
always burned creating a never-ending process.
Gehenna was the place where Moloch made human sacrifices. Gehenna was a picture of hell and its
ugliness. Jesus told His disciples to
fear God’s judgment in hell, which is the eternal Gehenna.
The judgment of God
extends beyond death. Believers find
confidence in God while sinners fine confinement in the eternal Gehenna.
Gehenna is a figurative
picture of the wastefulness of a precious life.
It is tragic ending for neglecting the love of God. People can discard many things, but a wasted
life is paramount. Hell is a monument to
those who do not love God. We need to
get a burden for lost people.
One morning after
sleeping a couple of hours off a midnight
shift, Sharon
woke me. I thought I was dreaming. In this dream, she was shaking me to tell me
our neighbor’s house was on fire. The
neighbor’s house was on fire and it was not a dream. Fortunately, no one was home. About the time I got to the house, another
neighbor was there with a small kitchen fire extinguisher. As he reached for the door, I cautioned
him. I felt the door and it was
extremely hot. I knew from safety
training at work this was a bad sign. I
said if you open the door, the flames would engulf us. I had not finished the sentence when windows
on the front of the house exploded and immediately the house went down in
flames. In less than thirty minutes, the
house was a pile of ashes that smoldered for a couple of days.
The family lost some
valuable substance, but the most precious substance saved untouched by the fire
was their lives. I pray that our
churches learn the value of recycling lives.
The change of the disciples after Resurrection Sunday reminds us of the
transforming power of God. Many people discarded by the world find hope and
encouragement in God and His people.
Look around at the waste of talent, time, and money. Let us live transformed lives.
And I say unto you my friends, Be not afraid
of them that kill the body, and after that have no more that they can do. But I will forewarn you whom ye shall fear:
Fear him, which after he hath killed hath power to cast into hell; yea, I say
unto you, Fear him (Luke
12:4-5).
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