“The truth is I hate them and find it hard to forgive them with all of my heart…”
My heart wrenched as I listened to the frank testimony of one of my African students. A mature, dedicated servant of Christ, he lives with the perpetual torment of visually reliving the night of his parents murder.
Soft lights. Gentle laughter. A family relaxes together after their evening meal.
Harsh intruders. Vicious blades. Screaming husband and wife fall beneath relentless blows. A terrified child hides in the corner, helplessly watching his parents being hacked to death.
They have no struggles; their bodies are healthy and strong. They are free from the burdens common to man; they are not plagued by human ills. Therefore pride is their necklace; they clothe themselves with violence. …
They say, “How can God know? Does the Most High have knowledge?” This is what the wicked are like– always carefree, they increase in wealth.
Run for safety. An eyewitness report to the police. Appeal for justice. But the murderous neighbors walk free. Laughing. Gloating. Powerful. Prospering.
Forty years later and they still walk free. Free of trouble, free of worry, free of justice.
Have they really gotten away with this? Is there no justice for those slaughtered parents, no consequences for their heartless butchers? Is there no healing resolution for this wounded man, living with the fallout of traumatic memories and agonized questions?
We can pity our enemies because
we know the outcome of their story.
How is he supposed to feel toward his parents’ unpunished, unrepentant murderers? What does it look like to love these neighbors?
Surely in vain have I kept my heart pure; in vain have I washed my hands in innocence. All day long I have been plagued; I have been punished every morning. If I had said, “I will speak thus,” I would have betrayed your children.
As a Christian leader, he has devoted his life to reconciliation, beginning with his own humble, repentant posture before God. He has tirelessly ministered to others, shepherding them towards reconciliation with God and mediating their conflicts with each other. Overflowing with compassion and mercy, this gentle man of God has faced more than his share of cheek-turning opportunities as he leads the church, demonstrating in each situation his commitment to love and his trust in God’s justice.
But as for me, my feet had almost slipped; I had nearly lost my foothold. For I envied the arrogant when I saw the prosperity of the wicked.
When my heart was grieved and my spirit embittered, I was senseless and ignorant; I was a brute beast before you.
Psalm 73:2-3, 21-22
But in this case, that justice seems to have failed. From where he stands, God seems to have blessed the wicked and punished the righteous. It doesn’t fit with what God says about Himself, but how else is he supposed to make sense of what is happening? He struggles to keep trusting God’s goodness, but the pressure of his ongoing experience is driving a wedge between them.
We can put down the burden of revenge because we trust God to carry the weight of justice.
Listening to this African brother’s story has added to the burden I feel over all the unresolved injustice in our world. I feel caught along with him in the contradiction of faith and sight. What about the countless stories of unavenged victims and expansive oppressors that swirl through our history books and across our newsfeeds? What justice is there for the victims of ISIS and Boko Haram?
When I tried to understand all this, it was oppressive to me till I entered the sanctuary of God; then I understood their final destiny.
I am tempted to question God’s justice, to be swallowed up by my own conflicting emotions of love and hate, of forgiveness and revenge. What we both need is a heavenly glimpse, the opportunity to see these gut-wrenchingly wrong situations without the earthly limitations of time and space.
Surely you place them on slippery ground; you cast them down to ruin. How suddenly are they destroyed, completely swept away by terrors! As a dream when one awakes, so when you arise, O Lord, you will despise them as fantasies.
Viewed from the heavenly courtroom, the scene looks completely different. We see those once intimidating oppressors cowering in terror before the throne of God, their formerly invincible strength melting like wax before the Almighty. We see the illusion of their carefree control evaporate before the reality of God’s righteous justice. And we are satisfied.
Whom have I in heaven but you? And earth has nothing I desire besides you. My flesh and my heart may fail, but God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever.
Our hearts can once again rest in the goodness of God. Our minds can once again be reconciled to His just work in an unjust world. What is lacking is not His commitment to intervene or His faithfulness to follow through. It is our ability to see the complete picture of what He is doing.
Those who are far from you will perish; you destroy all who are unfaithful to you. But as for me, it is good to be near God. I have made the Sovereign LORD my refuge; I will tell of all your deeds.
The assurance of God’s justice forms the basis of our reconciliation. We can put down the burden of vengeance because we know He will carry it to completion. We can pity our enemies because we know the outcome of their story. And we can draw near to God in full assurance of faith, knowing that He who promised is faithful.
6 thoughts on “Reconciling Justice”
I believe this to be one of the issues at the very top of the list of being misunderstood, for believers as well as unbelievers. Beautifully stated and backed up with scriptures. Life is difficult, at times, but some have to see and live heartbreak more than other. Thankful for a sovereign God and the promises He has given us in His Word.
I agree with you, Bonnie. It’s so confusing to hold together Jesus’ teachings on love and forgiveness with the rest of the Bible’s teaching on justice. How have you reconciled the two?
Grace. Sovereignty. Grace shown over and over to me in my life, especially when I didn’t (and don’t) deserve it and Sovereignty. His sovereignty over every detail in life. Such a comfort when we can embrace that magnificent truth and understand (or accept) that we don’t have the whole picture and He does. I don’t always have tranquil peace in my life but can always trust that when the turmoil calms down I canu look back and see my precious Lord’s hand in every detail. Your blog is such an encouragement to me. Thank you. I am memorizing Colossians 1:13-23 in my discipleship group. Scripture memory will help us through the rough spots of life. Colossians 1:17 And He is before ALL things, and in Him ALL things hold together. (Emphasis mine)
So nicely expressed and well-written.
What a powerful article! Thanks for this great reminder of what justice truly is. It reminds me of the Psalmists who cried out, “How long! Will they get away with it forever?” (my paraphrase). So important for today. Thanks for sharing.
I join the psalmists in that cry. Sometimes it is disheartening to think we are still asking the same question after thousands of years and especially after the coming of Christ, but it reminds me that we are still in the middle of the story, waiting for Him to complete it.