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Volume 5 - Issue 2 (Mar/Apr 2001)
The Vision
Waiting for Godot
Family Circle
To a Thousand Generations
Ekklesia
Is the Church the True Israel, God?
Rightly Dividing
Two Lips
Tending Your Garden
Lords of the Manor
Culture Matters
Pray for the Peace of Babylon
Practicum
Tools for Dominion
Open Letter
Eyes Wide Open
Leviathan
Gorillas in the Midst
Apologia
Always, Always on Tuesday
Hit and Run
Re:Views
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To a Thousand Generations
by R.C. Sproul Jr.
It is the fool living under the sun who determines to "Eat, drink and
be merry, for tomorrow we die." What then are we to make of those under
the Son who claim, "Evangelize, evangelize, evangelize, for tomorrow we
are raptured"? No one wants to come out against evangelism, especially
me. It may very well be that in the providence of God the apparent threat of
an impending rapture, and the tribulation which follows may actually have motivated
a few folks to spread the Good News. Wouldn't it just be like God to use this
to bring His sheep into His fold? There's a true sign of the sovereignty of
God-He's strong enough to use goofy dispensational eschatology for His glory.
(On the other hand, it may be that one day all our apologetical labors may fail
on deaf ears as we will be seen by the world as those whose patron saint is
Chicken Little.)
That He uses our folly, however, is not an invitation to practice still more
folly. We do not want to be foolish all the more that wisdom might abound. Folly
has a way of slithering from our hands and biting us on the hind quarters. Wisdom,
I believe, requires that we think ahead for thousands of years, that we make
plans for this work of making manifest the kingdom of God. Wisdom means working
for the long haul.
I am a postmillennialist. That means I believe that we-that is, the church
of Christ-will experience a thousand-year golden age before Jesus returns to
make all things right. Despite that strong conviction, I pray regularly Maranatha,
Lord Jesus, imploring the King to come now. I'm pretty sure, however, that
that prayer will not be answered, not because of my eschatology but because
of the promises of God. He tells the children of Israel in Exodus 20 that if
they will refrain from idolatrous worship, He will bless them to a thousand
generations. The pious, literalist dispensationalists, of course, do not think
that thousand means thousand. It is a symbolic number. And they may be right.
But it symbolizes a large number, not a small one. He may return after more
than a thousand generations. It could even be a round number, and return after
only 951 generations. Either way, if a generation is roughly forty years, that
means He'll be back somewhere around 39,000 AD; two down, thirty-seven to go.
If, on the other hand, He comes tomorrow, 1000 symbolizes roughly 75.
Will the Son of Man find faith on the earth when He returns? He will if I can
help it. Here is where the eschatological rubber meets the application road.
Because I believe that He will not come tomorrow, I labor to prepare for His
distant coming not by making scary movies about what could happen tomorrow,
but by raising up godly seed. I am raising my children to participate in victory,
not to snatch escape from the jaws of defeat. A Reformed perspective is a transgenerational
one, a view of the future that moves forward with each generation not only witnessing
the growth of the kingdom but taking part in bringing the growth to pass. Their
children are in Sunday school dreaming about airplanes with raptured pilots;
our children are in constant training for the spiritual warfare to which they
have been called.
If God should bless Denise and me with more covenant children, and if He should
bless their labors in raising our grandchildren in the nurture and admonition
of the Lord, and if He should bless those children with quivers full of mighty
weapons, and such should continue for thousands of years, for hundreds of generations,
what might this world look like? How might our King's glory shine forth before
the watching world? Dispensationalists are warning us about polishing the brass
on the Titanic, because they don't realize that we're building the Starship
Enterprise-or, rather, that we are polishing spaceship Earth to prepare for
the return of the King.
Most of you have heard the multi-level marketing spiel before, about the wisdom
of earning a cut of the fruit of the labor of a thousand people rather than
merely earning all of your own fruit. While it might be a pipe dream in friend-nagging
home businesses, it is the substance of the business of our homes. I love my
children madly, as they are here and now; but I dream of the day when they will
be the great-great-grandparents of several thousand godly grandparents. I want
my "downline" filled to capacity with fearless soldiers. You can neither
have such a dream nor achieve it if your vision of the future is that it will
all end in failure tomorrow.
I am not suggesting that dispensationalists make bad parents; I'm sure many
of them would put me to shame. I am suggesting, however, that their labors do
not match their own system, and that there are no doubt many whose labors, or
lack thereof, do match their system. Such a vision does not thrive in the soil
of pessimism. You will have trouble raising godly seed under the clouds of doom.
The biblical vision, however, can inspire us to obedience. When we know the
kingdom will grow, when we know that God is faithful in His covenants, when
we know that He has promised to be God to us, to our children, and to as many
as are afar off, when we know that Christ not only came to conquer the world
but that He has already overcome it, then we move forward in the faith. We move
forward believing the good news of the Kingdom of Christ. We don't send our
little children out to drag their heathen classmates onto the boat, but prepare
them for the larger task of raising their own children such that they would
be a light to the world that is not triumphing, but perishing. Eschatology then
is not a theological parlor game but the very spring in our step, the very hope
that is within us, the very vision that we are to pass onto His blessings, that
He is in the midst of blessing to a thousand generations.
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