“Therefore, since we also have such a large cloud
of witnesses surrounding
us, let us lay aside every weight and the sin that so easily ensnares us. Let
us run with endurance the race that lies before us” (Hebrews
12:1 HCSB)
I remember my first—and maybe last—5K race. There was a time I thought it would be my
last race—my last everything—because I thought, at a point of two, I was going
to die! To say that I am out of shape is
an understatement, but our church was sponsoring the race, there were others my
age that were running in it, and so I was going to try it. It has become the annual, “Carry Your Cross
5K” race.
It was a brisk, yet brilliantly sunlit morning, when a mob
of us took off from the starting line. I
ran with joy and enthusiasm. I knew
better than to sprint, but I did try to keep pace with most in the group. It didn’t take too long to realize this was
not going to be easy, but I felt a certain satisfaction as I passed some who
were younger. But, by the time I reached
the half-way point I thought, “You are a stupid man.”
Then came the hills—and I know someone had placed lead in my
shoes and tied an anchor to my tail.
But, I couldn’t quit. I had to
keep running. Others were—I didn’t see
so many now—but then came the last hill, where we had a beam of wood to place
on our shoulders, to symbolically carry the cross up a hill. A
hill! No, it was like trying to run up Mt. Everest ! The steep climb took us beside a cemetery—how
appropriate! But, I kept going—lungs
burning, heart pounding, muscles aching, mind numbing—but then others were
waiting—and cheering. They had finished
their race and now were urging me on. I
picked up the pace—a final burst and across the finish line!
That is the imagery used in Hebrews 12. Our Christian life is pictured as a race to
run. We are beckoned to take up our
cross and follow the One who has finished victoriously.
Listen, there are THE CHEERS FOR OUR ENCOURAGEMENT (v.1a). “Therefore” is how the text begins and it refers
back to chapter 11. We are reminded of a great throng of witnesses, those
believers who have run the race, and now having finished the course encircle us
in the grandstands in glory. Listen—do
you hear their voices? They are cheering
us on in our race!
None of them had
it easy. Think about the hills they had
to climb.
Abel was hated by
his own brother and his race would end in a pool of blood, as that brother
Cain, would brutally kill him. For some
the race ends early.
Enoch ran in the
days leading up to the flood—a time when few were still on the track—and most
were on the sideline, not cheering, but mocking. By the time Noah came along, that attitude
prevailed among every other human other than Noah and his family. You talk about running against the wind! Those two were running into an onrushing
hurricane that would sweep all others away.
Then there were
the Patriarchs—Abraham, Isaac and Jacob.
Each of them had their special challenges, but on they sped. At a point or two it seemed as though they
might give out. They even got off the
course—especially Jacob—and made the race harder than it might have been
otherwise.
Don’t miss that
there were women of faith on the course as well. Sarah ran victoriously and she was an old
woman when she ran! Another woman,
Rahab, is listed. She was a last minute
entry. There was nothing about her past
that would indicate she would be a champion, but she became one by the grace of
God. Dear Christian lady, can’t you hear
the cheers that come on a higher pitch? Your
peers exhort, “Keep running!”
Moses could have
been in a comfortable place, lounging around and indulging his passions, but
chose instead to rise early and run the steep hills in that long race of 120
years, some of which covered the same ground over and over.
There are more
runners, but I think by now you get the point.
The writer is urging those in the church who were thinking about
dropping out of the race, to keep moving.
The encouragement of his voice is amplified by the cheers of the other
runners who have already finished.
The Christian life
is a race to run—and specifically a relay race. A relay race is a team effort.
Victory doesn’t depend on one runner only, but each runner doing his best and
then successfully passing on the baton to his teammate. There have been relay
teams who had the best runners and still lost. They failed in the exchange and
dropped the baton. We run for a time and distance set by the Great Judge. We
can run because someone ran before us and handed off the baton of faith to us,
and now the race depends on how well we finish and how successfully we hand the
baton to the next generation.
Listen to me: you
are where you are today because someone took the baton of faith and passed it
on to you Their example encourages me.
It wasn’t easy for them, but they did it for love for Christ and love for
generations yet to be born. Now, it is
our turn. Keep running!
The cheers for our encouragement are really THE
CALL FOR OUR ENDURANCE.
“Therefore, since we also have such a large cloud of witnesses surrounding
us, let us lay aside every weight and the sin that so easily ensnares us. Let
us run with endurance the race that lies before us” (v.1).
You don’t win, if
you don’t finish. No matter how fast you
start, you must still be on your feet at the end.
But it is
hard! This is not a sprint—it is a
marathon—a grueling race of endurance.
So get prepared. Discipline
yourself.
If we want to win,
consider WHAT WE MUST GIVE UP “let us
lay aside every weight and the sin that so easily ensnares us.”
The Greek word
“weight” is a medical term referring to body fat. Olympic runners have very
little body fat.
Let me ask you—what
is weighing you down? It doesn’t
necessarily have to be a bad thing—in fact, this is contrasted with the sin he
will talk about next—and so I think it something different.
Ice cream is not
an evil—unless you eat a tub of it every day and become a glutton. But, those who want to win the race know that
even a good thing like ice cream and pizza might put on weight that would
hinder them. So, those training to win
will discipline themselves with self-denial.
The good and permissible may need to be set aside for the great and
profitable. It might be the time spent
on a hobby which could be better devoted to spiritual purposes. This weight may be extra effort expended on
your job that drains away energy from your family and church. You might not be watching wicked stuff on TV,
but the time you spend in front of the trivial is time you don’t have to spend
with God on the eternal. What is your
weight?
Still beyond the
weight we must be rid of, there is the wickedness we must repent of—“the sin
that so easily ensnares us.”
Don’t let temptation
trip you up! In those days, the common
attire of folks was a long, flowing robe.
How in the world would you run dressed like that? If you had on a robe, and needed to run, you
would hike up the tail of that garment and tuck it in your belt, so as not to
be impeded by it and stumble over it.
Can you imagine a track
star running in an overcoat? That
athlete would trip somewhere along the way.
I want to finish without tripping.
That’s important.
If you have
stumbled and fallen on your face, you have a choice. You can lie in the mud and quit, or you can
get up and go on—but, it is foolish if we don’t deal with that ensnaring evil
that caused us to fall the first time.
Lay it aside! Whatever Satan has
used in your past to bring you down, by the help of Almighty God, confess it
and cease from it—or you will fall again—and the next time it will be even more
painful; not to mention the fact that others will likely stumble over you—and
those runners who do are going to be the ones closest to you on the track—maybe
your spouse, your sons and daughters, family and friends. Do you want responsibility for that chain
reaction?
As we face what we
must give up, we must also focus on WHY WE CAN’T GIVE OUT. “Let us run with endurance.”
It is tempting at
this point to pull back. We’re tired. We’ve come a long way. We’ve built a lead. A certain reluctance to hand off the baton can
come. We’ve enjoyed the cheers, and now
we’ll be moving out of the spotlight and the next runner will get the applause.
And they won’t run like we do. At every point of progress there has been a
higher hill to climb, a heavier load to carry, a greater risk of failure, but
in faith those who’ve gone before us ran and now it’s our turn.
God determined the
duration of our leg of the relay race. For some it may be 20 years, for others
50, and for some 80, perhaps more. We’ve got to keep running and not quit. The
church is a racetrack, not a rest stop. It is a gymnasium, not a retirement
home.
Keep running!
Listen to the
cheers for our encouragement, the call for our endurance and furthermore, look
at THE CHALLENGE OF OUR EXAMPLE.
“keeping our eyes on Jesus, the source and
perfecter of our faith, who for the joy that lay before Him endured a
cross and despised the shame and has sat down at the right hand of God’s
throne. For consider Him who endured
such hostility from sinners against Himself, so that you won’t grow weary and
lose heart.” (v.2-3)
Keep your eyes on Jesus. It’s an ongoing focus, “keeping” and thus not
a glimpse, not a glance, but a gaze requiring consistency.
To look to Jesus is to look forward on the path He has
blazed, to step into the footprints where He has run, and to contemplate His
example that He has set. You’re going to
lose if you take your eyes off Jesus. He helps us keep running.
It is a race run by faith and Jesus is the source and
sustainer of that faith—“the source and perfecter.” Consider what He endured, “a cross and
despised the shame…consider Him who endured such hostility from sinners.” He did it, “for the joy that lay before
Him.” The cross itself wasn’t joyful,
but the crown of victory would be—all that came to Him as a result of His
faithful finish!
So, keep running!
Is that asking too much? He could have quit in glory, but He
stepped out of the Ivory Palaces and came to a manger in a barnyard in Bethlehem . He could have
quit in Gethsemane where He prayed in an agony
and was betrayed with a kiss of treachery, but He submitted to the Father’s
will. He could have quit in Gabbatha when they tried Him in a kangaroo court
and beat His back to bloody ribbons, but He took the cross and our sins on that
back and stumbled out the Via Dolorosa. He could have quit on Golgotha
when they nailed Him to a tree by calling the legions of heaven to rescue Him,
but He endured hell so we need not go there!
He ran on to glory where He waits to crown us if we don’t drop out!
Look to Jesus, “so that you won’t grow weary and lose heart.” Keep running!
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