2 Cor 5:21 For He made Him who knew no sin to be sin for us, that we might become the righteousness of God in Him.
You awake in a courtroom. The last thing you remember was going to sleep in your bed the night before. At least that what you think you remember. Waking up in this courtroom makes no sense. Especially since your sitting behind the table on the left of the courtroom. The D.A. is behind the table to your right. What the heck is going on? Why am I here? What did I do? Is this just a very bad dream? You pinch yourself. You slap yourself. All that happens is the pinch and slap hurts. But it's not hurting nowhere near as much as that leaden sense of dread laying in your gut like last nights meatloaf dinner. You are clearly awake. And this bizarre reality of being in this courtroom seated at the table of the accused is just beginning to sink in. It feels like those first moments after being told someone who is as dear as life itself just died. You know that something major, something as disturbing and as life changing as can possibly be just happened. Your brain tries to reject this information but your gut knows. And as this horrible reality begins to sink in you look around for your attorney and there's no one else at your table but you. In fact the courtroom is empty except for you and the D.A. You try to get his attention but he just ignores you. You ask him what is going on, why are you here and you get silence. Nothing in here but silence. Dead silence.
Suddenly there is something going on up at the judge's bench. Something unseen but clearly felt has occupied the judges bench. You feel like the purest, most perfect presence has entered the courtroom. And within your gut it elicits the most severe and piercing sense of terror you have ever felt. If you could figure out a way to dig through the floorboards and straight through to China you'd be long gone. But you can't move. You are paralyzed and can hardly even breath let alone move.Whatever it is that is up at that judges bench has filled the room with what is all at once the most wonderful and terrible sense of "presence" you have ever known. You know that you dare not utter a word let alone raise any questions about why you are here. You just sit there spellbound and awestruck.
Suddenly a Voice speaks. Or rather explodes. It fills the room, it fills your head, it fills your soul.
"I AM WHO I AM".
That's all it says. That's all it needs to say. And as the Voice says this, you know who you are. For in this Presence you see yourself for the first time. You had thought you knew who you were the night before but in this Presence all is exposed. And you know that your are unclean. You know that you are undone. You know that you are doomed.
The Presence doesn't need to say a word. You just know that in this Presence that you are guilty. You know that you are a criminal. That you have ignored many of the warnings and guidance from this Presence throughout your life. You thought you were a good person and compared to most you might have been a saint. But in this place you are exactly who you really are. A person who knew something of right and wrong, of there being something called the 10 Commandments but you paid it no mind. You thought that was just for those religious fanatics. You thought that you were a good enough person to get past what you are facing now.You have a distant memory of attending youth groups and asking Jesus to forgive you and all but you never really thought much more about it. But in this Presence you feel you are as clean as a woman's menstrual rags. You know you have no good thing to say on your behalf. You now know the truth that you offended a holy God simply by rejecting Him and being your own God. More times than you can remember. And you know that you literally have no leg to stand on.
You know the verdict; guilty. Guilty as sin.
The D.A suddenly speaks. He begins to read from what appears to be an endless list that he is holding. " Stole money from his mother's pocketbook as a child; lied more times that I can count as a child; told his grandmother that he hated her guts as a child; mercilessly teased and bullied a kid in the neighborhood as a child; took money that his parents meant for him to put in the collection plate and bought doughnuts instead as a child..." "Holy crap" you think to yourself. This is just the stuff from when I was a kid! Wait until he gets to when I was a teenager and an adult! The D.A. is far from done, "took your name in vain countless times, as a child".
And just as you are about to pass out from the intensity and the reality of what is taking place you hear a soft noise behind you...
"Father, this one is in My hand"
You dare to look behind you and the first thing you see are those hands. There are two large and pronounced scars through the wrists as He holds out those hands. And then those eyes. Those eyes that are all at once pierce through to your very soul and know all there is to know about you and looks at you with the greatest tenderness and love you could have ever imagined.
"Father this one was guilty of all he is accused of. Until I took his place and took the punishment meant for him. He is one that You told me I would never lose"
You think to yourself, "when did this happen? I was never a religious person. I do remember asking for Jesus to forgive me of my sins more than a few times in my life and I do remember trying to apply some of the stuff they taught me in that youth group I was in but I still never really felt like I was good enough as a Christian. So I kind of got away from it for awhile there but deep down I always really believed. I knew there was no other way and I trusted in that but it had never felt like it was enough."
Suddenly it all becomes crystal clear. In the place of the judges bench there now stands before you a cross. And the One who stood behind you is now receiving in your place the punishment meant for you. You know beyond a shadow of a doubt that it should be you nailed to that cross instead of Him. But those eyes of tenderness and infinite love look down upon you and you hear His voice to the depths of your soul.
"Truly I say to you, today you will be with me in Paradise.”
Jesus never sinned. He never literally became sin. Too much of the rest of Scripture bears this out:
All of us like sheep have gone astray, each of us has turned to his own way; but the LORD has caused the iniquity of us all to fall on Him. (NASB) Isaiah 53:6
And you know that He appeared in order to take away sins; and in Him there is no sin. (NASB) 1 John 3:5
2 Cor 5:21 For our sake He made Christ [virtually] to be sin Who knew no sin, so that in and through Him we might become [endued with, viewed as being in, and examples of] the righteousness of God [what we ought to be, approved and acceptable and in right relationship with Him, by His goodness]. Amplified version.
Yes He was cursed. Yes He took our place. Yes He took upon Himself the punishment for our sin but He Himself never literally became sin.
This distinction is very important for reasons listed before. In these times when the truth of truth has been thrown up for grabs it is imperative that we are established and rooted in the truth of God's word and not swayed by the opinions, the traditions or on anything else other than what God's word tells us.
Many have tried to add to this and have tried to make it seem more dramatic by using the words "to be sin" to mean that Jesus literally became a sinner. God by His nature could no more become a sinner than you or I could become God. And yet many of these (and many more) heresies have corrupted the church for centuries.
Isn't it enough that He took our place? Why would He have to become a sinner in order to fulfill all righteousness? He was made to be like a sinner; in the likeness of a sinner but it was not necessary that He ever became a sinner in order to accomplish the completed work of the cross.
Some years ago I was riding around with my brother-in-law Keith Peters and he was telling me about when he was involved in prison ministry that he counseled and ministered to someone he called, "David".
A few weeks before I had watched Spike Lee's "Summer Of Sam" about the terror wrought on New York City from 1976 to 1997 by a man named David Berkowitz who was also known as Son Of Sam.
The man Keith was talking about was none other than David Berkowitz himself. Keith told me about how David became a Christian while in prison and had been leading a Bible study and all..
In my mind my thoughts were, "WHAT? This guy killed at least six people! Think of the families he affected forever! This guy is saved? He's leading Bible studies? That's just not fair!"
And then His Spirit began to speak to me, "I took His place. I was treated as if I was David. Same as I did for you."
Think about it. Jesus was treated as if He was David, Jeffrey Dahlmer, Charles Manson, Adolf Hitler, Jerry Sandusky...
Me. You.
We know that He did this because of His love for us. Incredible isn't it.
But there's a bit more to it than that. He also did it so that we might become the righteousness of God in Christ.
The world needs to know of His love but they also need to see it through the righteousness of God in Christ. Who does He use to accomplish this tall order?
David Berkowitz, me, you, whoever He chooses. Whosoever will believe. Whoever is willing to give their lives for Him in order to live. Whoever is willing to repent as often as it takes. Whoever is willing to obey as much as necessary. Whoever is willing to trust Him completely in a way that can be seen by others. God's righteousness is something that can be seen in our lives. It should separate us from the pack. It can move us closer and closer to that original likeness and image we were all created in.
They need to see Him somewhere in this world. If not in you then where?
A few weeks before I had watched Spike Lee's "Summer Of Sam" about the terror wrought on New York City from 1976 to 1997 by a man named David Berkowitz who was also known as Son Of Sam.
The man Keith was talking about was none other than David Berkowitz himself. Keith told me about how David became a Christian while in prison and had been leading a Bible study and all..
In my mind my thoughts were, "WHAT? This guy killed at least six people! Think of the families he affected forever! This guy is saved? He's leading Bible studies? That's just not fair!"
And then His Spirit began to speak to me, "I took His place. I was treated as if I was David. Same as I did for you."
Think about it. Jesus was treated as if He was David, Jeffrey Dahlmer, Charles Manson, Adolf Hitler, Jerry Sandusky...
Me. You.
We know that He did this because of His love for us. Incredible isn't it.
But there's a bit more to it than that. He also did it so that we might become the righteousness of God in Christ.
The world needs to know of His love but they also need to see it through the righteousness of God in Christ. Who does He use to accomplish this tall order?
David Berkowitz, me, you, whoever He chooses. Whosoever will believe. Whoever is willing to give their lives for Him in order to live. Whoever is willing to repent as often as it takes. Whoever is willing to obey as much as necessary. Whoever is willing to trust Him completely in a way that can be seen by others. God's righteousness is something that can be seen in our lives. It should separate us from the pack. It can move us closer and closer to that original likeness and image we were all created in.
They need to see Him somewhere in this world. If not in you then where?