Just a few months after my arrival at my first posting on a native 
		reservation out on the prairies of Canada in 1987, I was informed that I 
		was to lead the three nights' wake service of a young man who was killed 
		in a gang fight. Then on the third night, while the family and I were 
		discussing the funeral the next day, one of the elder brothers of the 
		deceased person, a rising native movie star in Hollywood, arrived late 
		and asked his parents, "Who's officiating at the funeral?" His mother 
		pointed at me with a smile and said, "He is -- our new pastor." He 
		looked at me and said, "No, I don't want him. I want Rev. "X" [my 
		predecessor] to do it."
I had never been humiliated like that in 
		my entire life. His parents were quite shocked by his rude behaviour, 
		but it was too little, too late, for them to undo the embarrassment. I 
		just gave them an "I understand" look with a courtesy smile and left 
		silently. But I went home that night feeling deeply wounded. Well, I am 
		young and inexperienced, and, after all, it's a big funeral anyway, and 
		I'm not even sure if I can handle it. I tried to comfort myself, but 
		down deep inside I was furious with misery and hatred. During my 
		struggle, however, I was more afflicted with disappointment about my 
		pride, than about the insult.
As I prayed to God for strength to 
		overcome my pride, suddenly I began to visualize the scene of the Lord 
		Jesus on Good Friday vividly. I saw the Roman soldiers mocking at Him, 
		spitting at Him on His face, kicking Him, hitting Him with straps, and 
		then nailing Him on the cross to die slowly, horribly, and painfully. 
		How terrible the way He had to suffer that day, and what was my pain in 
		comparison with His? Really, it was nothing but a mosquito's bite.
		
What amazed me most was the fact that Jesus neither showed anger nor 
		cursed those who hurt and humiliated Him. Instead, He said to God, 
		"Father, forgive them, for they don't know what they are doing." (Luke 
		23:34 NIV) That's why He is called the Prince of Peace. The world was 
		hostile to God, but God wanted to make peace by hanging His Son on the 
		cross. He overcame evil with good, and that is what true peace is all 
		about. Peace is not from destroying our enemies but conquering them with 
		good.
I thanked God for showing me how to deal with humiliation 
		and hurt. Peace in my case must begin with me by forgiving the person 
		who wronged me. So I prayed to God for strength to support the family 
		with all my heart, regardless of what happened to me, and I asked God to 
		comfort the mourners.
Two hours later, I received a phone call 
		from the family saying that Rev. "X" could not come, and asked me if I 
		could do the funeral. "Certainly," I replied, "I'll be deeply honoured 
		to do it." I stayed up late that night and promised God that I would do 
		it excellently and do it all for His sake.
Consequently, the 
		family was deeply touched and grateful for my kind response, and 
		although the elder brother never did apologize to me verbally, he 
		exhibited it in his actions. He thanked me and proudly introduced me to 
		every one of his friends as his favourite new pastor and buddy. I had 
		been so close to losing my composure and thus my peace during the 
		experience. Had I followed my sense of resentment, I would have done the 
		funeral with little care or even unlovingly, and the family would have 
		understood it and moved on, but I would never have received that kind of 
		respect, gratefulness, and love from them.
James 4:10 - Humble 
		yourselves in the sight of the Lord, and he shall lift you up. (KJV)
		
Prayer: Dear God, while the world was hostile to You, by right, You 
		could have just wiped them off the face of the earth, but instead, You 
		chose to make peace with them by allowing Christ, Your Son, to be hurt, 
		humiliated, and then die horribly on the cross. The cross is the price 
		You paid for peace, and that's often difficult for us to follow, but 
		grant us enough of the beauty and power of humility that You may lift us 
		up. May we learn by Christ's example that peace indeed begins inside 
		each of us. In His name, we pray. Amen.
Andrew Apack Song
		andrewapack@PROTECTED 
		Elora, Ontario, Canada
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