Herbert
Silverwood was a Yorkshire-born-and-bred pub comedian, turned old style
evangelist who used to conduct beach missions. Quite a character... One very
hot summer, he had been preaching all week on Great Yarmouth beach and he
thought he’d go for a dip to cool off. The thing is, he couldn’t swim a stroke
- but he said to himself he’d just go in waist deep and everything would be
fine.
Alas, he
hadn’t noticed that the sand sloped quite steeply a few yards in to sea; he
lost his footing and started to flail his arms, splashing around and yelling
for help.
It just so
happened that a life guard was on duty nearby, so he dashed into the water,
pulled the old boy out, and pumped him dry. “I don’t know Mr. Silverwood” he
said. “All week long I’ve been listening to you preaching about heaven and how
you can’t wait to get there. The first opportunity you have to go, you’re
desperate to put it off!”
Silverwood,
with all the quick reflexes of a stand-up comedian, just smiled at the hero who
had saved his life and said, “Listen to me young man, would you want
to face the last judgement dressed in these swimming trunks?”
November
is maybe the month of the year when we are most aware of our mortality; many
churches hold bereavement services around All Saints’ Day. Then there is
Remembrance of course, the honouring of lives tragically cut short by
war.
As leaves
drop off the trees and the days turn darker and colder, nature itself seems to
remind us of the inevitability of the winter of our lives.
Every
November, I add a year to my age. Someone once joked “One of the many things no
one tells you about ageing is that it’s such a nice change from being young.”
But there are advantages to getting older. This month, I turn 53 and the only
way to fit that many candles on the cake is to get a bigger one.
Billy
Graham once said, “You're born. You suffer. You die. Fortunately, there's a
loophole.”
I don’t
think he was just talking about eternal life and the wonderful presence of
Jesus, an illuminating glimpse of which we had at All Saints’ when Paul
McWilliams came to speak last month. Paul told the remarkable story of how he
came to faith after a serious accident from which he was not expected to
survive and which resulted in his heart stopping several times. He told of his
encounter with Jesus and of his extraordinary healing after the doctors
had said he had no chance.
I think
that Graham also meant that ageing, for Christians, is only what you see on the outside.
On the inside, spiritually, we’re actually getting younger as
grace slowly works Jesus’ character into ours - what the Bible calls
“sanctification.”
This is
surely what 2 Corinthians 4.16 means. “Therefore we do not lose heart.
Though outwardly we are wasting away, yet inwardly we are being renewed day by
day.”
I think
that’s something to make a splash about.
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