"LIKE THE PRODIGAL!"
Written and preached by David P. Nolte
LUKE 15:11-24
Some folk don't like the story
Jesus told. "The father was way too soft on the runaway," they claim. But
what they forget is that the story illustrates the great, indescribable
desire of the Heavenly Father to receive all who repent and turn their
hearts to home. Philip Yancey also tells a wonderful story about a girl
and her father. The girl grew up on a cherry orchard in Traverse City,
Michigan. Her parents, in her mind, were a bit old-fashioned. They tended
to criticize her music, her makeup, and the length of her skirts. They
grounded her a few times, and she seethed inside. "I hate you!" she screamed
at her father after an argument, and that night she acted on a plan she
had mentally rehearsed scores of times. She ran away. Because her parents
knew about the gangs, the drugs, and the violence in downtown Detroit,
she concluded that it would be the last place they would look for her.
California, maybe, or Florida, but not Detroit. Like the son in the text,
she packed her bags and left home. The story touches us at points of our
life, too.
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LIKE
THE PRODIGAL, WE WANT TO GO OUR OWN WAY: VV12-13:
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See
the "let me go and do my own thing" attitude of the younger son. He is
just like all of the rest of us.
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When God created man in His image,
He gave man the power of willing and choosing. But since the fall of man
that power has been twisted and misused for personal, selfish, and altogether
egocentric purposes. That is, we want what we want when we want it and
in just the shape, size, color and flavor we want it.
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It is a human characteristic to cast
off restraints, to push against the parameters, and to chart our own course.
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In the days of the Judges, a man named
Micah set up his own religious system with its own priesthood in violation
of God's Law. The times were characterized in these terms: "In those days
there was no king in Israel; every man did what was right in his own eyes." Judges
17:6.
Not unlike our days.
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Isaiah characterized humanity's penchant
for going their own way, saying, "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." Isaiah
53:6.
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Concerning Israel, God said, "But
this is what I commanded them, saying, 'Obey My voice, and I will be your
God, and you will be My people; and you will walk in all the way which
I command you, that it may be well with you.' Yet they did not obey or
incline their ear, but walked in their own counsels and in the stubbornness
of their evil heart, and went backward and not forward. " Jeremiah
7:23-24.
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Modern philosophy is:
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"Be a law unto yourself." Set your
own boundaries, or no boundaries at all if you wish.
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"If it feels good, do it." Pleasure,
comfort, and ease are the criterion for choice.
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"I gotta be me. " Do whatever it takes
to fulfill self and self expression.
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"Look out for number one!" Self and
self gratification ahead of all else,
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Solomon reminds us that "There is
a way which seems right to a man, But its end is the way of death." Proverbs
16:25.
The girl decided to go her own way. Her second day in Detroit she met a
man who drove an expensive car. He offered her a ride, bought her lunch,
arranged a place for her to stay. He gave her some pills that make her
feel better than she'd ever felt before. The pampered life continued for
a month, two months, a year. The man with the big car, she called him "Boss,"
taught her a few things that men like. Since she was underage, men paid
a premium for her. She lived in a penthouse, and ordered room service whenever
she wanted. After a year the first signs of illness appeared, and it amazed
her how fast the boss turned mean. "These days, we can't mess around,"
he growled, and before she knew it she was out on the street without a
penny to her name. She still earned a little by selling her body, but all
the money went to support her habit. When winter came she found herself
sleeping on metal grates outside the big department stores but she only
half-slept because a teenage girl at night in downtown Detroit can never
relax her guard. Dark bands circled her eyes. Her cough worsened. One night
as she lay awake listening for footsteps, she no longer felt like a woman
of the world. She felt like a little girl, lost in a cold and frightening
city. She began to whimper. Her pockets were empty and she was hungry.
She wanted a fix. She pulled her legs tight underneath her and shivered
under the newspapers she used for covers. Something jolted a spark of memory
and a single image filled her mind: of May in Traverse City, when a million
cherry trees bloom at once, with her golden retriever dashing through the
rows and rows of blossomy trees in chase of a tennis ball. "God, why did
I leave?" she said to herself, and pain stabbed at her heart. "My dog back
home eats better than I do now." She sobbed, and she knew in a flash that
more than anything else in the world she wanted to go home. Have you ever
felt like that? What you planned as an ideal turns out to be an ordeal?
What you started you'd end if it were in your power. The prodigal son regretted
the day he'd left home. The story parallels ours at this point, too.
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LIKE
THE PRODIGAL, WE EXPERIENCE DISILLUSIONMENT: VV14-17:
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As
long as the cash held out and the parties took place and the booze flowed
he was Mr. Popularity. But let the resources run out and so did the so
called friends. When party time ended, despondency set in. The boy was
subjected to a harsh dose of Reality Therapy.
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Consider your own situation; think
about your own life for a moment:
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Have you entered into a forbidden
relationship only to realize how tawdry, degrading and shameful it is?
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Have you selfishly indulged some passion,
fulfilled some appetite only to find a lingering hunger and emptiness?
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Have you pursued all the kicks of
life only to discover to your dismay that there is always a kick-back?
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Have you invested your time, effort
and substance in the acquisition of some material thing only to find it
is a piece of junk?
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Solomon experienced that: he wrote,
"I said to myself, "Come now, I will test you with pleasure. So enjoy yourself."
And behold, it too was futility." Ecclesiastes
2:1.
Then he concluded, "And all that my eyes desired I did not refuse them.
I did not withhold my heart from any pleasure, for my heart was pleased
because of all my labor and this was my reward for all my labor. Thus I
considered all my activities which my hands had done and the labor which
I had exerted, and behold all was vanity and striving after wind and there
was no profit under the sun." Ecclesiastes
2:10-11
The young girl learned that the life
of her dreams was a living nightmare. She phoned to see if the doors of
home were open to her. Three straight phone calls, three straight connections
with the answering machine. She hung up without leaving a message the first
two times, but the third time she said, "Dad, Mom, it's me. I was wondering
about maybe coming home. I'm catching a bus up your way, and it'll get
there about midnight tomorrow. If you're not there, well, I guess I'll
just stay on the bus until it hits Canada." It takes about seven hours
for a bus to make all the stops between Detroit and Traverse City, and
during that time she realized the flaws in her plan. What if her parents
were out of town and missed the message? Shouldn't she have waited another
day or so until she could talk to them? And even if they were home, they
probably wrote her off as dead long ago. Her thoughts bounced back and
forth between those worries and the speech she was preparing for her father.
"Dad, I'm sorry. I know I was wrong. It's not your fault; it's all mine.
Dad, can you forgive me?" She said the words over and over, her throat
tightening even as she rehearsed them. But she had made her choice. All
of us from time to time are faced with the same situation.
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LIKE
THE PRODIGAL, WE HAVE A CHOICE TO MAKE: VV18, 19:
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It
took a personal choice to get him into this mess and it would take a personal
choice to get him out of it.
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Again, take a good look at your own
life. What choices have you made that you regret? What choices do you need
to make to turn things around?
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If you have chosen an immoral life,
you can choose to continue in it and suffer the consequences, or you can
choose to repent and forsake it.
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If you have chosen an illegal, unethical
approach to matters, you can choose to continue in it and regret it later,
or you can choose to repent and forsake it.
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If you have chosen the way of anger,
vengeance and retaliation, you can choose to continue in it and be consumed
by your wrath, or you can choose to repent and forsake it.
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If you have chosen to serve a lesser
god than Jehovah, you can choose to continue in that idolatry and die in
your sin, or you can choose to repent and forsake it.
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God spoke to ancient Israel saying,
"I call heaven and earth to witness against you today, that I have set
before you life and death, the blessing and the curse. So choose life in
order that you may live, you and your descendants, by loving the LORD your
God, by obeying His voice, and by holding fast to Him; for this is your
life and the length of your days, that you may live in the land which the
LORD swore to your fathers, to Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob, to give them." Deuteronomy
30:19-20.
God still sets the same choice before us today.
The girl had a choice to make, so
she got on the bus and headed home. Every so often she spied a sign posting
the mileage to Traverse City. When the bus finally rolled into the station,
the driver announced "Fifteen minutes, folks." Fifteen minutes to decide
her life. She checked herself in a compact mirror, smoothed her hair, and
licked the lipstick off her teeth. She looked at the tobacco stains on
her fingertips, and wondered if her parents would notice. If they were
even there. She had come a long way from Traverse City to Detroit and full
circle back. Just like the prodigal, Just like you and me from time to
time. There is another great truth to recognize:
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LIKE
THE PRODIGAL, WE CAN COME HOME: VV20-24:
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The
father in the parable did not put a lock on the door, but he did keep the
latch string out. Before the repentant boy ever got a word in to reveal
his change of heart, the father ran to embrace him. He came home.
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Where are you today? Are you far from
home and the Father?
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Are you in the latches of loose living?
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Are you in the badlands of bad choices?
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Are you in the slums of sin?
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Come to your senses. Recognize that
though you can't go back and undo your decisions, and though you may still
bear the scars and though you may still suffer some of the consequences,
you can come home. There's a Father waiting.
The girl tentatively walked into the
terminal not knowing what to expect. Not one of the thousand scenes that
have played out in her mind could have prepared her for what she saw. There,
in that bus terminal in Traverse City, Michigan, stood a group of forty:
brothers and sisters and aunts and uncles and cousins and a grandmother
and great-grandmother. They were all wearing party hats and blowing noise-makers,
and taped across the entire wall of the terminal was a banner that read
"Welcome home!" Out of the crowd of well-wishers broke her Mom and Dad.
She stared out through the tears quivering in her eyes and began the memorized
speech, "Dad, I'm sorry. I, know...." He interrupted her. "Hush, child.
We've got no time for that. No time for apologies. You'll be late for the
party. A banquet's waiting for you at home." Not many would love like that.
But you can be sure that a father does. And you can know for certain that
a Heavenly Father does. If you are still far away, separated in sin, caught
up in some destructive lifestyle, in bondage to evil, and full of regret
and remorse, the door's open, the Father is waiting, and you can come.
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