Passage:
1 John 3:11-15
In his
ongoing discourse on love, John brings up the old story of Cain and Abel. It’s the story of the first siblings. It’s also the story of the first murder.
In the
story, Abel the shepherd offers God the gift of his best sheep. God is delighted. Cain sees God’s delight and, thinking he’d
like some too, goes to his garden. He
picks some of the fruit of his own labors, and brings it to God. He stands back, waiting to bask in the praise
he has coming. It doesn’t come. Cain’s surprise is replaced with
disappointment, then rage. Abel becomes
a constant reminder of the prize Cain wasn’t given. Cain has to erase the reminder.
John
says that God rejected Cain’s offering because Cain “belonged to the evil one.” Cain in turn murdered his brother because “his
deeds were evil.” It’s too simple an
explanation. Could it be that murder
comes not from a wicked heart, but a broken heart?
What
are the places in our own hearts that give birth to murder? The desire to see a celebrated sibling fall
from grace? Or a successful colleague
slip? Where does that instinct to verbally
dress down a neighbor or friend or fellow churchgoer come from, if not the same
place in our hearts that harbors our own deep senses of inadequacy and failure? And what good can come of actions that are
driven by a sense of inadequacy?
Cain’s
offering came up short not because Cain didn’t produce good fruit. But because Cain used it to try to pull
himself up in God’s eyes. Cain never got
the truth Abel believed out of hand: God loves his children equally. God’s love comes to us not as a condition of
a contract, our half of which is hard work and stellar performance. God just loves us. And no amount of performance can improve upon
it. Cain used his offering to get
something that was already his. His
fatal error was failing to believe it in the first place – doubting that which
God offered freely.
God
gives us his best. And this is what
enables us to be our best. Ironically,
when we’re convinced of the truth of God’s love, we don’t need to be better
than we really are. We certainly don’t
need to be better than our siblings. We
can love – wholeheartedly and unreservedly – because we’ve been filled to
overflowing with the love of God the Father.
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