Death is an unpleasant subject. And the knowledge that each of us is destined to face our own, has the potential to overshadow the countless joys this life offers.
Virtually everyone reading this has lost a loved one to death . . . and some reading this may have been informed by doctors that their own days may be limited. If you find yourself counting down in years, months, or weeks, may God strengthen you and pour upon you an overflowing portion of his divine peace. The Scriptures refer to God’s peace in circumstances of great personal trial as a “peace which passes understanding.” And that is precisely what I pray he provides for you.
Those of us who are Christians find ourselves in a bit of a tension. We believe in Jesus’ resurrection, and his promise to raise us to new life as well. So, in that sense death is a defeated “enemy.” It no longer has the final word. In fact, passing through the portal of death actually allows us to enter into the presence of the Lord! Nevertheless, we dread the prospect of dying. Too seldom do people pass peacefully in their sleep.
C.S. Lewis experienced an illness which brought him near to death. Yet he recovered . . . with mixed feelings. Five weeks before his death he wrote to his friend Arthur Greeves:
Tho’ I am by no means unhappy I can’t help feeling it was rather a pity I did revive in July. I mean, having been glided so painlessly up to the Gate it seems hard to have it shut in one’s face and know that the whole process must some day be gone thro’ again, and perhaps far less pleasantly! Poor Lazarus! But God knows best.
The reason we should no longer fear death is because it has no power over those whose sins have been borne by the Messiah. Those who have not experienced this grace may rightfully fear the day of accounting that awaits humanity. Jesus invites all people—even the most sinful and vile people we can imagine—to yield to him and trade their inheritance of death for his righteousness and the gift of eternal life.
That means there is nothing that you have done that is so evil God cannot forgive it. Simply ask him to.
One way this experience of salvation is described in the Bible is as a resurrection. Jesus said to one of his disciples, “I am the resurrection and the life ‘Whoever believes in me, though he die, yet shall he live, and everyone who lives and believes in me shall never die.’” (John 11:25). Jesus is distinguishing between the two deaths. Physical, where this finite body fails . . . and spiritual death, where those who have ignored God’s mercy spend eternity separated from it.
Another aspect of this transformation is found in the fact that through conversion we die to the power of sin over us, and participate (even in this physical life) in Christ’s resurrected life. (Baptism is a “sign” of this, as the immersion is “burial” and rising from the waters is rebirth.) As Paul of Tarsus assures believers: “For if we live, we live to the Lord, and if we die, we die to the Lord. So then, whether we live or whether we die, we are the Lord’s.” (Romans 14:8).
C.S. Lewis bluntly put it this way: “Die before you die. There is no chance after that.” (Till We Have Faces).
Which brings us to the peculiar image above. It comes from some classical text and whenever I’ve encountered it over the years, I’ve always considered it rather odd that the illustrator decided to portray this skeleton in the posture of prayer. It’s actually a bit disconcerting, since death and decay have nothing to do with our Lord who is the way, the truth and the life.
If we haven’t said our prayers in this mortal life, as Lewis reminds us, we will lack the voice and opportunity to do so in the next.
Besides, knowing Christ is not something with benefits only in the next life. Walking through life in his light makes our days here all the more pleasant and joyful. As I look back on my own life I recognize numerous ways in which his hand directed my path. Had I lived for my own selfish appetites the person I would be today would little resemble the Christian me. Thank God that he delivered me from becoming that man.
That is an odd skeleton image – might it be an image of one who realized on the day of the final judgement, that he/she is being left behind – and is desperately try to change that? An old text? It’s certainly a curious illustration.
Great post.
Poignant post. I’m doing my PhD thesis (hopefully) on “Die before you die” in Lewis, or Lewis on Gal 2:20, Rom 7, etc.
What an interesting coincidence. Where are you studying?
I’m not sure yet! (hence the “hopefully”) The Pilgrim in Narnia site was a 1 year popular lead up to application, which is this summer.
On coincidence, I just read this: http://freestylechristianity.com/tag/dying-with-christ/
Well done, Rob!
I really enjoyed your insight. Thank you for sharing. I think what makes death such a conundrum for the Christian is that it was never meant to be. Death is unnatural. We were never created to die. But it was our sinful nature that corrupted humanity’s future. Can you imagine Adam and Eve, never experiencing death, now finding themselves naked and ashamed..and then, after God confronted them, He covered them with garments of skin. Death was literally and symbolically on them. But it is the blood of Christ that makes death “work backwards.” I don’t believe it is wrong to have a healthy fear of death, as it is Christ that gives us the strength to face our last breath.
You’re a great writer! Everything you wrote flows so beautifully.
Humility prevents me from commenting on your observation. Not really–Thanks! I have had a lot of writing education and experience . . . and by the time someone gets to my age, their writing has had ample time to improve.
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