Revelation
is my least favorite “book” in the bible. Why? During my childhood
fundamentalist years (ages 0-9), Revelation
received a vastly inordinate interest—subject to much verbal diarrhea—which I
had to endure. All sorts of exotic phantasicagorical stuff—the most I
have ever heard in church. I hated it. (Of course, our college bull
sessions about this, that, and whatever rank right up there at the very top.)
There apparently is something sexy about the whole world blowing up.
It was/is commonly
said that the Bible is so arranged that the earnest student proggesses through
the entire Scriptures leading up to its very pinnacle at the end. Revelation
was the culmination of all that had gone before and itself served
as a sort of post doctrinal study. Even
as a little Christian, I knew there was something amiss in this
assessment. I mean, isn't the Gospel of John
far more important?
With the whore of
Babylon being the Catholic Church, the ten horns of some monster being the
European Common Market, the United States mixed in there somewhere, and the
restoration of Israel, all was being laid out before our eyes for Christ's imminent
return. No doubt about it!
To all this, one
might remind our prophesy scholars that Jesus Himself said that of that day and
hour only the Father knows. (Mark 13:32). With all this stuff you folk spend so much
time figuring out so definitely, aren't you claiming to know something Jesus
Himself said He doesn't know? To which
they would reply: "Well. yes Jesus
said that very thing. But God left us so
many clues in the Bible. All we have to
do is put them all together!"
There
is no stopping these guys.
Once my
mother, brother and I converted to Lutheranism (Well, more like married into
the Lutheran Church.), all that fell to the wayside. Much to my relief. No more bad dreams about the Devil rising
from some black pit!
Indeed, we Lutherans recite "He ascended into heaven, and sits at the right hand of God the Father Almighty. From thence he shall come to judge the quick and the dead" from the Apostles' Creed and pretty much leave it at that. Still, it is hard to wash out of your mind all those hours of wraithlike prophesy.
Years past and while
in college, thank goodness, I received the medicinal corrective of a scholarly
few weeks of historical/critical commentary on the A. Of St. John with
all that “what this means in the original Greek”, contextualization, formgeschichte,
and sitz im leben regalia in my college biblical studies class. As
I say, it was a major corrective to all that B.S. of my early years.
Still, if I never
ever have to listen to any more verbosity on Revelation, it would
not be a minute too soon.
Not that I will
have a choice in the matter!
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