Tuesday, July 18, 2017

I saw it in the want ads










One problem with the printed word is that people take too many freedoms with it.  Take original for instance, you can only be original once, any parts replaced,even if factory, are just that, replacement.  Any customizing from exhausts to seats to wheels, even with the codicil “they were factory options,”  still are not original to that specific car.  But when an ad in Hemmings caught my eye this morning for a 1969 BMW 1600, my first car, back when BMW stood for “British What?” and was the car that put BMW on the map, I looked.  And for only $12,950 looked good.  I bought mine used from my Dad in 1971 for $1900, the same Markham Motors offered him for the new 1972 2002 he bought, the bigger motor 1600.  I was excited, but as I looked at the pictures, all 50 of them, I lost interest, this was no 1600, maybe by origin, but was more of a 2002, and I know the difference, I owned one.   And drove my Dad’s often.
My first clue was the chrome wheel covers, first in 1972, the 1600 had a dull finish, remember, they are German.  The seats were velour, not the plastic/vinyl, and with newer headrests.  The gauges were definitely from a newer model, and had a tach, the 1600 a clock, even showing just 61,xxx miles may be accurate, but they too were from a newer 2002.  Add in a chrome gas cap, not in 1969, a black grill instead of aluminum, an aftermarket steering wheel missing the cover between it and the dash-a problem with clearance, the front seat belt attachments, wrong air cleaner, and mismatched tires, this car was an interesting hybrid.  OK, maybe personalized, but not original.  But thh dead give away was the weather stripping, it was good, and back in the pre-ArmorAll days, we had to use glycerin to keep it soft.  German rubber so bad it would flake while you stood watching.  Sadly someone would buy this car and love it, thinking it was the way it was then, but have been led astray.  But I was there, I had one, and any desire for this car faded fast, but yet the attraction was still there.  Maybe with a few changes.....
Jesus once taught about abiding in the vine, and how the vineyard is planted to produce, not for ornamentation.  And we are to abide in the vine, the true vine, if we are to produce fruit.  When we come to Christ we become part of that vine, we become part of the truth, the way, and the life.  Where some take freedom in interpretations, we have the spirit to guide us and reveal to us the message within.  The truth, not a religious interpretation, but the truth.  But sometimes like the BMW for sale, things get twisted, added, or eliminated, without the buyer knowing.  And he is left with a bastardization of the truth, a lie.  A facsimile, an imitation.  Many times not what was desired, and not what they thought they were buying.  So Jesus tells us the importance of abiding, living in the vine, of walking in his spirit, of seeking truth.  And gives us the ability to know it.  But where does this vineyard lie?
Isaiah tells us the vineyard is the house of Israel, the people, that God cleared the land, built a guard tower, and put a hedge around it.  He protected it, nourished it, and loved it.  He gave it everything to grow and be nourished, yet when he came he found grapes, but they were sour.  Tasteless, and he found men going their own way, not following him.  He found indifference, hate, cruelty, and oppression, where he had planted his seed.  Seems the vineyard caretaker, the owner did not abide in the vine of righteousness, and the fruit produced was not of God.  But what fruits does a holy God produce if we abide in him?  What kind of vineyard is your life?  Stop and think, you may be like the BMW for sale, nice but not what it advertises to be.
The fruit of the spirit is love, joy, peace, patience, goodness, kindness, faith, meekness, and self control.  The last one manifested by the choices we make, whether to abide in the vine, or go our own way.  The fruit in other words, is producing Christ like qualities in us.  No law, no religion, no interpretation, no denomination can produce the fruit of the spirit except for the holy spirit.  Yet many follow church doctrine and religious bias, only to find what they bought isn’t Jesus.  It may look good, sound good, and feel good, but when confronted with the truth, it will be like the new owner of the BMW listed, any one who knows about them will see the flaws and they will be revealed.  At that point we need to either seek God and repent, be forgiven and move on, or like too many today, give up on God altogether, thinking a religious or church experience is Jesus.  They came close, they even had a title, but not the truth.  And Jesus is the truth.
“Missed by that much,” may have been a funny Maxwell Smart line, but a miss is still a miss.  We cannot afford to come up short in life when it comes to Jesus.  Believe, the attraction to go your own way is powerful, I still keep looking at the ad, thinking “I can change this or that, or live with this or that.”  But I will always come up short, for I know the truth.  And this car ain’t it.  Sorry, I really wanted it to be. So abide in the vine of Jesus Christ, walk in his spirit,and enjoy truth and justice, not cries of distress and indifference.  We are a vineyard in which God has planted his spirit, and we can water, but it takes the spirit to produce growth.  Grapes like cars may look good on paper, but upon tasting of them, the truth will be revealed.  Things are only original once, and Jesus is the only original, all others are imposters.  Just a walk with his friends, that turned into an important lesson for life to us.  Whether pastor, newbie, or unsaved searcher, only the truth will set you free.  And I know Jesus and have been set free.  If only the ad had met the pictures, I  might have a new car.....thank God for his spirit of truth he has left us.  Jesus Christ is genuine, not a knock off or imitation.  He is more than going to church, wearing a cross, or a Christian t-shirt.  He is more than a Bible cover, he is between the covers.  Who planted your vineyard?  By your grapes we will know....
love with compassion,
Mike
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