"This is the covenant I will establish with the people of Israel
after that time, declares the Lord. I will put my laws in their minds
and write them on their hearts. I will be their God, and they will be
my people. No longer will they teach their neighbor, or say to one
another, 'Know the Lord,' because they will all know me, from the least
of them to the greatest. For I will forgive their wickedness and will
remember their sins no more." Hebrews 8:10-12 NIV
God says in
the New Covenant through Jesus that He will remember our sins no more. You know, that strikes me as somewhat of a miracle. Here we have our God
who knows everything about us ...past, present, and future...saying
that, if we but accept His New Covenant in Jesus, He'll not only forgive
us but will totally wipe our slates clean and FORGET all of our sins.
September
21st is World Alzheimer's Day. My Dad died from this terrible disease,
and God has allowed me to care for several others with various forms of
dementia, most commonly Alzheimer's. I've seen first hand the heartbreak
it brings to families. Nancy Reagan was right. It truly is "the long
goodbye." I had the opportunity a few years ago to speak to a group of
residents at one of our local nursing homes. The words seem to be
appropriate this week as we pray for a cure for Alzheimer's Disease, and
for peace among those who care for their loved ones.
"I
have been amazed for some time now by the miracle of the human brain. Each of us uses only a small portion of the available nerve cells in our
brains. Our brains control the involuntary aspects of our lives, like
breathing and blood circulation, as well as the voluntary aspects of our
lives, like our senses, our thought processes, and our memories. Our
senses of sight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch keep us in tune with
what's going on around us, and they also provide the input for what goes
in to
our memory banks.
As we age, we sometimes lose what
scientists call our short-term memories, like where we park our car in
the Walmart parking lot, what we may have eaten at our last meal, or the
name of someone right after he introduces himself. Scientists have
found that situations to which our senses are subjected repeatedly, or
those which may have more of a lasting impact even after a single
exposure, tend to go into our long-term memory banks. Sometimes we
affectionately refer to these deeper, long-term memories as being locked
away in our hearts. My short-term memory is certainly not what it was
20 years ago. The good news is that we still keep wonderful memories
locked away in our hearts – our deep, long-term memory banks.
Who
can forget all the wonderful sensations that our eyes, ears, noses,
tongues, and hands have brought to us over the years. Who can ever
forget seeing a mountain or an ocean for the first time? Who can forget
the face of your wife or husband on your wedding day? Do you remember
seeing your children immediately after their births?
Can you
remember falling asleep as you hear the rain falling on the roof or
outside an open window? Can you remember the voice of your mother or
father calling you to supper? Do you remember the silence of a snowfall? Do you still hear the giggling of your brothers and sisters as you all
tried to go to sleep on Christmas Eve night? Can you remember the words
of one or more of your school teachers or Sunday school teachers?
Do
you remember the smells in your grandmother's kitchen on Sunday at noon
when everybody gathered for dinner? Who can forget the smell of freshly
cut grass, or a fragrant rose, or the air after a spring rain? Do you
remember the smell of wood smoke or coal smoke in a fireplace on a cold
winter night?
Can you remember the taste of hand-cranked, homemade
ice cream? How about the taste of warm, homemade bread right out of
your mother's oven? Who can forget the taste of grandmother's fried
chicken, or watermelon in the back yard, or cotton candy at the county
fair?
Do you remember the touch of your mother's hand when you
were ill, or your father's strong hand on your shoulder when you were
learning to ride a bicycle? Can you feel the warmth of a handmade quilt
on a cold January evening? Can you still feel falling snowflakes on your
tongue or a warm bath after a hard day's work? Will you ever forget the
touch of your husband or wife as you walked hand in hand at the end of
the day? Can you still feel the cold, wet nose of your dog as he tried
to snuggle under your arm? Do you remember feeling the waters of your
baptism?
You see, I believe that God wants us to keep these
memories so that we'll know a little about heaven before we get there. That's why He makes sure that we store them in the deepest, most secure
areas of our brains. He is especially kind in allowing us to continue to
see in our mind's eye the faces of the dear ones with whom we have
shared these memories so that when we see them again in heaven we will
not forget them or the pleasant memories associated with them.
God
also uses our senses to produce memories that remind us of His presence
in our lives. In September 1996 our daughter Jennie was involved in a
serious automobile accident. I can still hear the voice on the other end
of the telephone as clearly as it was on that morning at 2:00 am, "Do
you have a daughter named Jennie? She has been involved in a serious
automobile accident." I can remember the voice of my wife as she prayed
aloud in the car on the way to the scene. I can remember the flashing
lights of the emergency equipment, ambulances, and helicopter. I can
remember the smell of the diesel fuel from the vehicles. Most of all, I
remember the voice of my daughter after she was extricated from the
small truck in which two of her friends and she had been riding, "Daddy,
I'm sorry," she said. I held her hand for a few seconds and then I knew
that God was going to take care of her. After two major surgeries and a
lot of rehabilitation, fractures of Jennie's pelvis, hip, leg and
forearm began to heal. She now leads a normal life as a mother of three
great kids.
I think that God allows me to hold on to the memories
of this accident as a daily reminder of His presence and power in my
life. He seems to know which images I need to store in long-term memory
and which are OK left in short-term memory where they may get lost.
So
is it really important to remember what we had for breakfast this
morning or what we had for dinner last evening? I think not. The
memories that are really important are locked away in our hearts – our
long-term memory banks. The next time that you can't remember where you
put your glasses or your sweater, remember that our God is also
forgetful. Through His Son Jesus, He is able to forget all of our sins."
Peace