Tiptoeing on Fences
by Bruce W. Durbin
As a young boy, I would often accompany my
parents to my grandparents' farm. My grandfather was a dairy farmer and
subsequently he had several milk cows. My grandfather had constructed
fences to keep the cows separated from the crops of alfalfa that he would grow,
in order to feed the cows, rather than having the cows feed themselves.
I would perch myself on the fence and watch the cows. Occasionally, a cow
would decide that there was a clump of grass on the other side of the fence that
needed tending and, the cow would stretch its neck through the fence and uproot
the clump of grass.
In all of my visits to my grandparents' farm, I never recall a single incident
wherein a cow tiptoed on top of the fence. The cows were either on one
side of the fence or in the pasture; they were never in the middle.
My grandfather did not erect the fences as a means to torment the cows.
No, he erected the fences to keep them safe. If the cows were
allowed to roam freely into the fields of green alfalfa, then they would lose
their sense of moderation and eat too much green alfalfa, with this causing the
cows to become sick, even to the point of death.
The fences also served to keep them safe from the traffic on the highway.
If the cows ventured out onto the highway, unaware of the speeding vehicles,
then they would most certainly have been injured. My grandfather erected
the fences because he was concerned with the safety of the cows.
Occasionally, a rebel cow would find a weak spot in the fence and make good
their escape to the "greener" pastures. My
grandfather would then fix the fence and herd the cow back into the corral.
Where is the fence that separates the righteous from the unrighteous?
What was once immoral, now, becomes acceptable. What was once sin, now,
becomes a person's expression of individuality. The clear and
visible fence that once separated righteousness from unrighteousness has now
become a matter of interpretation.
As a physical fence is an easy thing to comprehend (i.e., You're either on one
side or the other), the separation between good and evil is also an easy thing
to comprehend.
As Luke 13:3 instructs:
"I tell you, Nay: but, except ye repent, ye shall all
likewise perish."
Like my grandfather's cows, some people discover holes in the fence.
For some people, the "hole" becomes the rationale, "If God is a
God of Love, then He certainly won't send anyone to Hell." These
people make good their escape from the corral of righteousness and enter the
seemingly green fields of sin.
Matthew 13:49-50 encourages us to be on the "right" side of the
spiritual fence by stating:
"So shall it be at the end of the world: the angels shall comeforth, and
sever the wicked from among the just, and shall cast them into the furnace of
fire: there shall be wailing and gnashing of teeth."
The above scripture sounds as though there is a clear distinction between the
righteous and the unrighteous. It also sounds as though the ones that believed
they were escaping into the "greener" pastures, will find themselves
in incomprehensible grief.
While my grandfather's fences were designed to keep the cows separated from
various hazards, the fences were never designed to keep my grandfather from the
cows. He would either enter through the gate or simply pull the
barbed wire strands apart and step into the corral. I can never
remember an occasion, where my grandfather approached the fence and was suddenly
dumbfounded about how to enter the corral.
When we become Christians, we become separated from the unrighteous. Where
is the fence that separates us from God's love?
As Romans 8:35-39 encourages:
"Who shall separate us from the love of Christ? Shall tribulation, or
distress, or persecution, or famine, or nakedness, or peril, or sword?
……Nay, in all these things we are more than conquerors through him that
loved us. For I am persuaded, that neither death, nor life, nor angels,
nor principalities, nor powers, nor things present, nor things to come, nor
height, nor depth, nor any other creature, shall be able to separate us from the
love of God."
As my grandfather's cows were never able to tiptoe on the top of fences,
likewise, a person will never be able to tiptoe on the top of the fence
separating the righteous from the unrighteous.
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Copyright 2002 by Bruce W. Durbin