Friday
Mar092012

No Wonder He Fears to Die

From J. I Packer’s 18 Words, one last quote, which I’ll be adding to the theological term page on annihilationism. Regarding the claim that scripture speaking of “eternal fire,” “eternal destruction,” etc. refers to annihilation, Packer writes: 

Some hold that these texts imply the annihilation of the rejected — one searing moment in the fire, and then oblivion. But it seems clear that in reality the ‘second death’ is no more a cessation of being than is the first. For (i) the word rendered ‘destruction’ in 2 Thess. 1:9 (olethros) means, not annihilation, but ruin (cf. its use in 1 Thess 5:3). (ii) The insistence in these texts that the fire, punishment and destruction are eternal (aionios, literally ‘age-long’) and that the worm in Gehenna is undying, would be pointless and inappropriate if all that is envisaged is momentary extinction; just as it would be pointless and inappropriate to dwell on ‘unending’ pain resulting from an immediately fatal bullet wound. Either these words indicate the endlessness of torment, or they are superfluous and misleading. (iii) To the argument that aionios means only ‘relating to the age to come’, without any implications of endless duration, it seems sufficient to say that if in Matthew 25:46 ‘eternal’ life means endless bliss (and surely it does), then the ‘eternal’ punishment mentioned there must be endless too. (iv) We are told that in the ‘lake of fire’ (the ‘eternal fire prepared for the devil and his angels’, Matt. 25:41) the devil will be ‘tormented day and night for ever and ever’ (Rev. 20:10). That any man sent to join him will endure a similar eternity of retribution is clear from the parallel language of Revelation 14:10f.: ‘he (the beast-worshipper) shall be tormented with fire and brimstone … the smoke of their torment goes up for ever and ever; and they have no rest, day or night.’

It seems plain that what these texts teach is not extinction, but the far worse prospect of an endless awareness of God’s just and holy displeasure. Grievous as we may find it to contemplate, and sickening as we may find the Jewish apocalyptic imagery in which Christ and the apostles speak of it (this is, after all, the post-holocaust era), and endless hell can no more be removed from the New Testament than an endless heaven can. This is why physical death (the first death) is so fearful a prospect for Christless men; not because it means extinction, but precisely because it does not mean extinction, only the unending pain of the second death. The godless man dimly senses this, through God’s general revelation (Rom. 1:32); no wonder, then, that he fears to die.

Thursday
Mar082012

Round the Sphere Again: The Hand of God

The Universe He Upholds
Views of Earth from Far Away (mental_floss Blog).

The Wind He Commands
Fierce Tornadoes and the Fingers of God (John Piper at Desiring God Blog):

The Restlessness He Designed
D. A. Carson

Things are never quite as good as they might be. Or if for a brief moment they are as good as you can imagine them, if for a while you seem to suck in the nectar of life itself with every breath you breathe, you know as well as I do that such highs cannot last.

Read the rest of his comments on 2 Corinthians 2:5.

Thursday
Mar082012

Thankful Thursday

Let’s see: The antibiotics I’m taking after dental surgery are doing a number on my digestion. That means (Should I even say this?) that I’m getting no long sleeps. I have to keep on eating anyway because all my post surgery meds have to be taken with food, but the thought of food makes me queasy, or more precisely, queasier.

It won’t stop snowing, either. I shoveled yesterday; I shoveled to day; and I’m pretty sure I’ll be shoveling tomorrow. 

Can you tell I’m not exactly in a mood of thanksgiving? Should I, perhaps, start over?

I’m thankful that I’ve no infection at the site of my dental surgery. I’m thankful that I have indoor plumbing. I’m thankful for coffee to keep me awake during the days after sleepless nights.

I’m thankful for the invention (or is it discovery) of painkillers, and that with them I’m pain free after surgery. I’m thankful for the man who performed my oral surgery competently. I’m thankful that I’m almost done with the antibiotics. Three left and woohoo for that!

I’m thankful for yogurt: It sits well in my stomach with the pills and it might help with the digestive issues while it’s there. Besides, it tastes good.

I’m thankful that I can shovel. I’m thankful that with all this ibuprofen I’m taking, I won’t even know if it makes me sore. I’m thankful that everything looks better and brighter with a coating of clean snow.

I’m thankful that God forgives repentant grumblers. 

What about you? What are you thankful for?