John
2:12-25
I went
away from home for college when I was 21 years old. In those days, I drove a
1978 model Chevy Chevette. An awful car! But it ran. On weekends, Beth, Laura,
some other friends, and I would pile into the little car, leave Asbury College,
and head toward Vancleve, Kentucky. We were going home. When I pulled onto the Bible
college campus where I had grown up, I drove straight to mom and dad’s house. I
was going to my Father’s house. Once
there, mom and dad loved us with food, time, love, and clean clothes. We always
anticipated coming home.
A year later,
Beth and I were married. We continued the practice of coming home, although not
always as frequently as in the first year away of college. We loved coming back to mom and dad’s house.
My Father’s house. Christmas, Thanksgiving, special gatherings, they all
happened at “My Father’s house.” In
2000, Mom and Dad moved from the home they had lived in for 24 years. My Father’s
house became “my house.” The furniture, interior decorating, and occupants have
changed as it became “my house,” but the memories of my Father’s house
linger.
Mom and
Dad moved again in 2003 to the log home where they now reside. We wondered what
it would be like to go to a different house. We wondered if Christmas and
Thanksgiving would seem strange, but they really weren’t, because, although the
address had changed, the residents had not. Mom and Dad were still living
there. It was still “My Father’s House.”
At the
onset of Jesus’ earthly ministry, we discover that Jesus’ Father had a house,
too. And Jesus had some very strong sentiments about his Father’s house. At the
beginning of His earthly ministry, Jesus went to the temple in Jerusalem, His
Father’s house. Jesus was disturbed and enraged over the abuses of the temple,
and He cleansed His Father’s house, the temple, from these abuses. Jesus first
cleansing of the temple early in His ministry reveals His Sonship through His
response to “My Father’s House.”
The
Synoptic Gospels tell of Jesus’ cleansing of the temple during his last week on
earth. Only John puts this incident at
the beginning of His ministry, leading me to conclude that there must have been
two incidences of Jesus’ cleansing the temple.
The temple
was very important to the Hebrew people.
It was central to politics, religion, and Hebrew culture. Worshipers from all over the known world came
to Jerusalem to worship and sacrifice.
It was holy.
But the
Hebrew view of temple was filled with superstition. They thought that as long
as they retained the visible symbol of God’s Presence, the temple, that their
nation would be safe from destruction. They took pride in the temple, abused
the temple, compromised the temple, restored the temple, and rebuilt the
temple.
I believe
that Jesus cared so passionately and zealously about Father’s house, that He bookended
His earthly ministry by cleansing it once at the onset and a second time as He
faced the cross.
“Then His disciples remembered that
it was written, ‘Zeal for Your house has eaten Me up.’” (John 2:17).
Jesus was
passionate about preserving the holiness of His Father’s Name. He was passionate about preserving the
holiness of the temple. He was
passionate about guarding the interest of the Father. It was His Father’s house.
Are you
passionate about worship? Do you gather habitually with other believers to
pray, read the Bible aloud, study God’s Word and allow the Holy Spirit to
examine you? Has your church attendance been reduced to a social obligation, or
is it a demonstration of spiritual hunger and vitality in your life? How do you
feel about Father’s house?
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