Falling Into a Heap of Rubble

It was bedtime when the children asked the big one. ‘Daddy, when is the end of the world?’ ‘Well,’ I said, ‘You might get hit by a milk truck tomorrow, and so, for any one of us the end of the world can come at any time.’

My seven-year-old, Jon, didn’t buy this. He excitedly said that he couldn’t wait for it, the fireworks and glory and power of Jesus’ return. Liz, two years older, was more cautious. Horrible things will happen when the world ends, she said. My youngest, Hannah, 6, simply listened. I was fascinated by the innate nature of all their questions. Where do children even get it from?

Jesus, it seems, knew our propensity to wonder about these things. So, one day, he made a teaching moment from a passing remark that his disciples had made on the beauty of the temple. It was a tremendous structure that covered 35 acres and represented the Jewish community’s lifeblood.

It will all fall, Jesus said. Nothing will be left. Just rubble. The Jewish Temple did literally fall shortly later, in 70 AD, when the Romans sacked it and scattered the Jews for what would become centuries.

Jesus was also talking about the end times, on which he then elaborated. But he started his exposition by alluding to a finer point. Don’t put your trust in what is temporary. Even the sturdiest of things won’t be around forever. Not your home, work, or even closest loved ones.

None of these are wrong in themselves. They’re given by God, just as the temple was given for good reasons. But if we don’t see their passing nature, we’ll miss the far greater thing that God has for us: himself.

Respond in Prayer

Loving Heavenly Father: Help me to see the temporary nature of even the grandest of earthly treasures, how even the sturdiest of things are not meant to last forever. Only your love is that enduring. Fill me with, above all, a desire for it.

Thomas Froese