John 3:1-21 · Jesus Teaches Nicodemus
But Men Loved Darkness
John 3:1-21
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by Louis H. Valbracht
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If you should ask the question: "What is wrong with our world today?" you would probably get as many answers as there are persons who are interrogated. Indeed, it is often like the lady foreman of the all-woman jury who was asked by the judge whether the jury had reached a verdict. "Yes, your Honor," she replied, "we have reached twelve verdicts." I suppose I’m considered a male chauvinist pig for using that story, but it could apply in either men or women.

Yet the writer, Glen Drake, has placed his finger on a vital point when he says: "In our great concern in this country politically over the right and the left, we have forgotten that there is also an above and below." He would have put it more biblically had he said: "There is also light and darkness."

Well, the Word of God has not changed. The question in our society today is not right or left, it is RIGHT or WRONG. It is darkness or light. The Word of God still speaks of the difference between sin and righteousness, the difference between morality and corruption, the difference between truth and falsehood, the difference between good and evil, the difference between purity and putridness, the difference between nobility and deviltry, the difference between heaven and hell, between redemption and destruction, between God and Beelzebub, between day and night, between light and darkness.

This morning I speak on the subject of Judgment. Judgment! Oh, yes, I know, I know that unfortunately, like so many great Christian truths, we have literalized them to the point where they seem childish and primitive and grotesque, and, as modern sophisticates, we can easily reject them as unbelievable or certainly as unacceptable to the mind of modern man. The picture, in our literalism, of Almighty God waiting until the so-called Judgment Day and then running the whole race of mankind, person by person, through His divine courtroom for a quick bench trial and a directed verdict of "guilty and Hell," or "not guilty and Heaven" is just as easy for me to reject as it is for you. Like many other Christian truths, however, I suspect that we have made this one just as ridiculous as possible, so that we can all disbelieve it.

Well, if you are one of those who thinks that the idea of punishment as presented in the Word of God is nonsensical enough that it can be laughed off with impunity, THEN THINK AGAIN! The Greeks were quite sophisticated people also, you know. They couldn’t accept the old Hebrew idea of judgment any more than we can. And so the Apostle John wrote to the Greeks in the Third Chapter of his Gospel in a way that confronts both them and us with a judgment that is inescapable. "This is the judgment," he writes, "that light has come into the world; and men loved darkness better than light, because their works were evil." THIS THEN IS JUDGMENT - THAT MEN LOVE DARKNESS; and that smacks all of us moderns right where we stand, and we can’t laugh that off.

The inescapable judgment of light confronts all of us. When light comes, it shows up everything. You’ll notice that even when we are physically soiled or disheveled, we like to stick to the shadows as much as we can. Light can be beautiful - as the power companies would assure us - but it is also a discriminating test. It is always a judge. What got by in the dark doesn’t get by in the light. I was thinking of this not long ago when we were in a restaurant, and the place was so dark that you couldn’t read the menu without striking a match. I was wondering whether it was the food they served there or what they expected to go on in the place that caused them to keep the place so dark.

Light has come into the world in one realm after another, and everyone and everything is under its inevitable judgment. Oh, there are no outward dramatics, no cosmic courtroom with a big Father God with a long white beard, sitting on a throne, separating the sheep from the goats. That is not what Scripture means! That is not what Scripture means at all! We insist on making the figures of speech literal expositions of Scripture and, thus, distort them. This is not some kind of a post-mortem, as though we need fear only some future judgment or sentence, but, rather, as John pictured it to the Greeks, a real, palpable, contemporary, continuous light showing up things in us and in our world that can’t STAND light. This, beloved, is judgment; and you can’t escape that judgment, and neither can I. After all, there is no sin, until the light comes, and then there is.

When men had only tom-toms as musical instruments, it wasn’t ignorance for them to love tom-toms or the monotonous beat of that drum. But now, since Mozart and Beethoven and Brahms and Bach have come, to still love the noise of the tom-toms best of all is artistic sin. And we still love it, don’t we? We like to beat our drums just like the savages in the jungle.

In the early days of civilization, it was quite natural that man, as an activity of courtship, should imitate the animals by engaging in mating dances just like many of the animals did, dances which were an imitation and a suggestion of the physical motions of sexual intercourse, displaying how well their individual bodies could perform these functions. For them, that was not sin, that was the level of their light. But we have more light. We know that love and courtship and marriage mean more than showing ourselves off as desirable sexual partners physically. So, for us, many of our dances are a reversion to darkness, and, therefore, sin. We know better.

Once cannibalism wasn’t wrong. It wasn’t wrong to eat the flesh of a fellow human being, and cannibalism existed among our ancestors in Europe and Great Britain until as late as the 4th Century. No one felt guilty about it. But now light has come and it is sin. And this is the whole idea of sin in John’s Gospel. It is the REFUSAL of light. This is the trouble, you see, with almost every one of the besetting sins in our society. They are a REFUSAL of light!

Once slavery was taken for granted in the world. Once it was perfectly all right to make another race inferior by color of skin, or stature, or wealth, or intelligence, or military prowess or any other kind of criteria that you wanted to conjure up. But now, in the light that Christ brings, you can’t do that any more. The so-called Christian Afrikaners in South Africa can pass their apartheid laws. If a black enters a station waiting room reserved for whites, he can be fined $100 and spend three months in prison. If a black sits on a park bench that is meant for whites - sits on a park bench! - he may be fined $600, whipped ten strokes, and spend three years in prison. This is the way it WAS in darkness; and this is the way many men would like to keep it, because they love darkness. They love to lord it over other races and colors and creeds and nationalities and ethnic groups. They love to lord it over them by any measure that they can, and so they cling to the darkness.

So one of our fellow churchmen can write to his church’s national magazine a letter printed in one issue: "Sir: When we sell our house to a Negro family or encourage Negroes to buy in white neighborhoods, are we not breaking the Seventh Commandment by failing to assist our neighbor in improving and protecting his property? What spiritual gain or satisfaction does one receive by moving into an area where he is not wanted?"

Now, there’s a fellow who would do well at just about the time of the Babylonians. That’s about the level of his light. He refused the light of Jesus Christ that says that there is a law that supercedes the Ten Commandments - that SUPERCEDES THE TEN COMMANDMENTS - and fulfills all of them, and that is the law of love. According to the law of love, you have no right on God’s green earth to make any place - be it your so-called private property or not - where ANY person in this world is not wanted. Christ, the light, came to the outcasts, the despised, the downtrodden, the unwanted people of the world. He brought the light. But we love darkness!

Once it was perfectly in order to starve an enemy to death. That was a perfectly acceptable tactic of warfare. And it was perfectly acceptable morality to say contemptuously: "Am I my brother’s keeper?" When Cain asked that question, it was a valid question. He wanted information. WAS he his brother’s keeper? But now light has come. Christ has pointed out that every person in this human family of ours, whether we like it or not or regardless of our opinion, is our brother. Every human being is our brother, and WE ARE RESPONSIBLE FOR HIM! Oh, our good, old, Bible-believing, Christian, John Birchers will tell you, of course, that for us to sell any surplus food to any nation in the Communist block is sinful and traitorous to this country. Well, they’re Bible-believing all right, just about the level of the time of the Philistines, and they would make good ones.

Once war was a perfectly valid way of settling international disputes, but now light has come. Our latest venture into darkness has shown us as the fools that we are before all the world. But, oh, how we hate to give up the darkness! What can we possibly use to replace it? For what will we spend 65% of our national income, if we don’t spend it for past, present and future wars? Think of the horror of the situation in which we would not be the most powerful military nation on earth! But light has come. Christ has pointed out that a nation that depends upon its military powers for survival will ultimately be destroyed. The greatest military powers will be destroyed! History proves those words. But we don’t believe it, do we? We love the darkness!

In our time many people have their ears so attuned to the moral rebels of our society and what they have to say that they are deaf to the voice of Christ, the light. One of these modern, sophisticate rebels writes gaily:

"Good and bad, right and wrong,
Wave the silly words away;
This is wisdom - to be strong;
This is virtue - to be gay."

Well, despite those brave words, the eternal distinction between darkness and light is forever maintained. In the 19th Century, Charles Kingsley could write, with the universal approval of society: "Be good, sweet maid, and let who will be clever." But our moral cynics have switched it around: "Be clever, sweet maid, and let who will be good." But, even as the jest is still on their lips, they know, deep in their hearts, that it’s a lie!

As the poet puts it:

"She set a rose to blossom in her hair,
The day faith died;
‘Now glad,’ she said, ‘and free I go
And life is wide;’
And through the long nights, she stared into the dark
And knew that she had lied."

I thought of these lines a few days ago when a pair of Christian parents from out of town came to me asking me that I consult with their daughter, an eighteen-year-old high school graduate who is employed here in the city. They were worried that her behavior was not reflecting her upbringing in her home and her church. When, inexplicably, she came - I don’t know why, unless it was to make a personal confession - I asked this very attractive, young woman what her parents were worried about. She replied that their trouble was that they just didn’t know what it was like to be 18 in 1971. They just didn’t understand her. I asked her bluntly: "Are you a good girl?" "Well," she replied, "that all depends upon what you mean by good. I suppose that you wouldn’t think I was good, because I enjoy making love to men." Of course, she reassured me that she was smart enough to be on the Pill. "Are you mixed up with dope?" I asked. "Oh, I smoke a little pot now and then, but I’ve only experimented a little with acid and the hard stuff." "When you are out at night," I asked, "why don’t you call your parents once in a while and let them know where you are and what you’re doing?" "Oh, I suppose I should," she replied, "but if I’ve gone out for the express purpose of getting drunk, I can hardly call them, can I? Don’t get me wrong," she said, "I don’t intend to keep this up forever. When I’m older and I’ve had all the fun I want to have, then I’ll get married and settle down and have a family. I’ll probably even go back to church." "Tell me," I asked her, and I looked at this young lady who was brought up in one of our little churches out in the rural section, the picture of the all-American girl, trim and lovely, fresh-faced, "when you have a daughter of your own, will you want her to do just as you are doing? Will you want her to feel that you just don’t know what it’s like to be 18 in 1991?" And suddenly her proud, defiant face crumpled. She lowered her head and in spite of herself, she blushed. And then she spoke, and her whole case fell apart as she said: "No, I don’t suppose I’d want a daughter like that." We all love darkness, but, somehow, we can’t live in it as happily as we think we’d like to.

Christ said: "I came not to judge the world but to redeem the world." But in another place He says: "For judgment I came into the world, and if I judge, my judgment is true." Contradiction? It sounds almost like a head-on collision. No, there is no contradiction. The explanation is plain as day. Christ is light. He did not come into the world to judge the world, but, in coming, He cannot HELP but judge the world, because He is light. But even as He judges it, He must redeem it, because of all of the darkness that His light reveals.

The light leaves no secrets. It exposes all of the deceptions, all of the sinful contradictions, all of the bitter meanness within us. The light is there, and it always, somehow, gets through. Be sure of that! Hide in the darkness all you want to. Cling to your precious little darknesses! Hang on to them! But the penetrating judgment of the light of Christ will reach even you. As Dostoevsky reminds us in Crime and Punishment: "When a man thinks that he has done with God, and he has smote with violence everything of God within him, yet, in the end, God breaks through to him."

Browning puts it another way: "Just when we are safest, there’s a sunset touch, a flower bell, someone’s death, and, lo, He stands before us, blocking our path so that we cannot go on until we have dealt with Him."

Judgment? Believe me, in the truth of God, it is not some joke out of the pages of the Bible. Judgment? This is judgment - that light has come into the world. Have you noticed? Light has come into the world!

Some men love darkness better than light. What about you?

CSS Publishing Co., Inc., Survival In The Rat Race, by Louis H. Valbracht