C137 5/18/58
© Project Winsome International, 2000
IF I HAD ONE WISH
Dr. John Allan Lavender
Phil. 3:1-14
My text this morning is the first clause of Phil. 3:10: "That I may know Him" or, as J.B. Phillips
puts it, "How changed are my ambitions! Now I long to know Christ."
I have often stood in awe before this thing we call memory, for when we begin to give the subject
even a most careless kind of perusal, we are made to stand and wonder at the retentive power of
the mind.
For instance, I remember a lovely twilight scene in which a young teenage girl sat beside her
brother, one arm tightly wrapped about him to ward off the autumn chill, the other stretching
upward pointing to the first evening star as she repeated a little ditty that has become so much a
part of childhood generation after generation:
"Star light, star bright,
First star I see tonight.
Wish I may, wish I might,
Have the wish I wish tonight."
I couldn't have been more than four years old, for as I have said, my sister was a young teenager
at the time and there were twelve years between us. I recall that shortly thereafter she became
interested in boys and her attention shifted from a toddling lad named name John to a towering
"cad" named Earl (at least that is what I thought he was, because, once my sister got interested in
him, those cherished evening chats on the front porch were gone forever.)
It was my sister who first introduced me to the whole idea of wishing. And, to the imaginative
mind of a little boy, the idea of merely wishing something into reality was a fascination beyond
description.
However, it didn't take me long to discover there is more to achievement than merely wishing. I
learned there is also the element of work. I discovered the only place "achievement" comes
before" work" is in the dictionary. And yet, there persists within each of us a longing to engage
in the fanciful art of wishing, and I think that is good. There is a place for dreaming in our lives,
for as I have said from this pulpit:
"Men do not reach the stars by digging
In the mud that murks the stream.
Stars are reached by those who sing
Climb the ladder of a dream."
I got to thinking about this the other day as I tried to focus my feelings about the future of our
church. It seems to me we are on the threshold of truly great things. As I see it, the past is only
prolonged. We have come, as it were, to the river Jordan and have caught a glimpse of the land
of Canaan . . . the land of promise . . . flowing with spiritual milk and honey. And, having been
captured by a vision of what we can become, by the grace of God, we will never again be
satisfied with what we are.
As I tried to focus my thoughts and feelings about our future and how we might attain it, God
gathered those thoughts and feelings together in what we might call a dream, a hunger, a longing,
a wish for you. And, this morning, I want to share it with you. But, it's not just a wish for you.
It's also a wish for me, and for all of us who belong to this church family.
If I Had One Wish there are many things for which I might wish, because there are many
worthwhile desires any pastor could have for his people. I suppose one obvious wish would be
that his was
Not A Church Full of Tithers.
Preachers are often criticized for talking about money and I plead guilty to that charge. But you
see, I know what great things could be done for the church and by the church if all of our
members would stop robbing God from that which is rightfully his. And, as more and more of
you have discovered the personal blessings of tithing, our giving has grown until today it is
nearly double what it was three years ago. And yet, according to our financial officers, we have
only scratched the surface. They tell me that if all of our members were tithers, our giving would
more than double what it is now. So you can understand why I might wish that we had a church
full of tithers. And yet, If I Had One Wish, that would not be it.
Not A Church of Loyal Attenders
A second worthwhile wish would be that we were a church of loyal attenders. I have often
spoken about this because I know the debilitating curse of absenteeism.
I also know the constructive power of the gathered presence of God's people in worship. I know
the impetus that a crowded church gives to the morale of God's people, and the lift it gives to the
pastor as he preaches. Therefore, it would be only natural for me to wish that we were a church
of loyal attenders. And yet, If I Had One Wish that would not be it.
Not A Church of Soul Winners
Another wish you would all recognize as worthwhile would be that we were a church full of soul
winners. Again, I have often spoken about that, and I am grateful that so many of the laymen of
our church have caught that vision. Week after week they have gone together in teams of two to
visit those who are our special responsibility. As a result several hundred people have come into
our church the last three years. The knowledge of what a mere handful of men has accomplished,
suggests the stupendous things that could be done if every member of our church had a passion
for souls. The mere thought of it boggles the mind, and yet, If I Had One Wish it would not be
that we were a church of soul winners.
Not A Church of Pray-ers
If I Had One Wish I suppose it would be most natural for me to wish that every member of our
church knew how to pray. And again, how often I have preached about that. How often I have
reminded you that,
"A prayerless pew makes a powerless pulpit,
but a praying people make a powerful preacher."
How often I have told you that,
"More things are wrought by prayer than this world ever dreams of."
And that,
"The reverent, effectual prayers of a righteous man availeth much."
And, If I Had One Wish, I could easily wish, with all my heart that we were a people who really
knew how to pray, and were willing to pray through to victory. What a noble wish that would be.
What miracles could be accomplished if that were so. And yet, If I Had One Wish that would
not be it.
That I Might Know Him
No, my friend, If I Had One Wish it would not be that we would become a church of tithers or
loyal attenders, or soul winners, or even pray-ers. But rather, it would be that you and you and
you would have as your supreme passion and purpose in life the willingness and determination to
say with Paul:
"That -- I -- might -- know -- him." Really know him!
I could not wish for more than that. I could not wish for more than that each and every member
of our church were possessed with a divine discontent which made us unwilling to settle for a
superficial knowledge of Christ.
That's what Paul meant when he said, in Phil. 3:10, the supreme ambition of his life was to know
Jesus. He was not talking about an intellectual knowledge, whereby Christ became the capital
object of his mind's desire. He was not speaking of an emotional knowledge, whereby Christ
became the captive of his heart's desire. He was not even talking of an experiential knowledge
where, through the process of a new birth, Christ became the captain of his soul's desire. Paul
was talking about an e-x-p-a-n-d-i-n-g knowledge of Christ so that his entire being -- body, soul
and spirit -- would go on knowing Jesus increasingly, expandingly, unerringly. That's what he
meant when Paul said "that I may know Him."
You see, Christ is a limitless spiritual treasury containing height and depth and length and
breadth beyond all human understanding. Were we to give a lifetime, indeed a millennium of
lifetimes, to the pursuit of knowing him, we would only begin to scratch the surface of the glory
and power and beauty and blessedness which comprise his being.
Perhaps that's why, in the plan and providence of God, he has given his children the gift of
eternal life. For, as Fanny Crosby explains it,
"There are depths of love that I cannot know
'Til I cross the narrow sea.
There are heights of joy which I may not reach
'Til I rest in peace with thee."
Oh yes, my friend, the hunger of your pastor's heart is that you and you and you -- and I -- will
say with Paul, "that -- I -- may -- know -- him."
Paul's Past Performance Not Good Enough
The staggering import of this wish cannot be fully understood until we look at the life of the man
who first expressed it.
This was not the cry of a novice Christian.
This was not the hungry desire of a babe in Christ.
This was not the superficial song of one who had only a shallow
comprehension of the Savior and decided he would like some more.
No. No. No!
This is the passionate plea and prayer of the apostle Paul, a man who had walked with Christ for
30 years.
Paul was a man who had become a Christian through the medium of a staggering conversion. A
vision of brightness. A voice out of Heaven. A violent, convulsive shaking up that literally
threw him prostrate on the ground and made him blind for three days.
Paul was not a man who had doubts about his conversion. To Paul, his encounter with Jesus was
real! And he remembered it well.
More than that, Paul was a man who had stood fearlessly before kings and governors and rulers
giving witness to his faith, causing those very kings and governors and rulers to tremble.
He had endured shipwreck, stoning, lashing, and imprisonment, crying through it all "thy grace is
sufficient for me."
He had seen an earthquake in response to his prayers so his prison walls were shaken and the
jailer was so moved he fell upon his knees in awe before the power of this man of God.
Paul was a man who more closely approximated the character of Christ than any other individual
who has ever lived. He was a man who seemed to understand all truth. Who spoke with the
tongues of men and angels as he proclaimed the gospel of the risen Christ.
This was the man who more greatly influenced the fledgling churches of the first Christian
century than any other.
This was the man whose influence was stamped upon Christendom for all time to come, so that
even today, you and I cannot worship or even conceive of Christ apart from the vision of Jesus
which comes to us through the writings of Paul.
This was the man who began the whole system of Christian theology. Who took the great
historical events of the gospel and translated them into the doctrines of the church.
This was the man whose grasp upon Christian truth makes our understanding of the Gospel seem
like kindergarten stuff.
And yet, this was the man who, knowing Christ as no man ever knew him, was heard to express
this prayer as the motivating passion and power of his life, "that I may know him."
Oh, my friend, does that not make you want to hide your face in shame? Does that not make you
want to fall upon your knees before God and plead for forgiveness for the lackadaisical,
superficial, almost unbelievable nonchalance with which you have often brushed aside this One
who is called, King of kings and Lord of lords? It does me!
Unlike Paul who said, "I have not attained ... I do not pretend to have apprehended ..." many of
us seem to feel we have attained. We have reached the mark. That there is no need for us to go
on knowing and learning and growing in Christ. We would never dare say it! But we declare it
just the same, by our unwillingness to go any further with Christ than we have already gone.
We are so afraid of getting "carried away" or being "a fool for Christ's sake." Well, perhaps it is
time that we got carried away! Perhaps it is time we became fools for Christ's sake. Perhaps it is
time we outgrew our spiritual adolescence and moved on toward spiritual maturity. Or better yet,
perhaps it is time we escaped from our staid, stolid, stoic, so-called maturity, and regained some
of that eager, enthusiastic, energetic zest which is characteristic of a truly Spirit-filled, God-
guided life.
Perhaps we have been living in the past too long. Perhaps we have drawn so heavily upon
yesterday's blessings and yesterday's experiences and yesterdays conquests with Christ, we have
missed out on the blessings and experiences and conquests he wants us to enjoy today.
Let me get right down to where you live for a moment.
How long has it been since you had the almost delirious delight of seeing one of your prayers
answered? Specifically. Unmistakably. Gloriously. Absolutely answered! How long has it
been?
How long has it been since some new flash of spiritual insight broke in on you like the radiance
of a newborn day, completely altering your way of thinking and doing? How long has it been?
How long has it been since you experienced the refreshing, exhilarating joy of some personal
conquest with Christ? How long has it been since Jesus was truly real to you? Truly alive to
you? Truly dear to you? How long has it been?
You see --
It is one thing to be a church member, it is another thing to be a Christian.
It is one thing to be a Christian, it is another thing to be a growing Christian.
It is one thing to be a growing Christian, it is another thing to be a kind of growing Christian who
is not content with little blessings, timid conquests and tepid commitments. The kind of
Christian who, with an insatiable hunger and feverish
passion, cries out with Paul,
"Past performances are not good enough. I press on. I reach out for that which
is before me, that I may know him!"
If I Had One Wish, and that wish were my last, I could only wish that each and everyone of you
would become captive of Paul's magnificent obsession. And, forgetting that which is behind --
rejecting the temptation to settle for second best, refusing to let past victories become opiates to
even greater conquests in the future -- you would move on! Reach out. Strive after that deeper,
wider, higher knowledge of Christ which spells life abundant and victorious.
Present Priorities
But not only did Paul reject past performances as not good enough, he went on to recognize he
could only know Christ fully if his present priorities were right.
J.B. Phillips takes this passage and translates it into modern English so Saint Paul is made to say,
"How my ambitions have changed! Now, I long to know Christ!"
What did he mean by changed ambitions? Well, take a moment and think about those first nine
verses of this third chapter of Philippians.
In verses five and six, Paul explains that he was a Jew of Jews, a Pharisee of Pharisees, a member
of the tribe of Benjamin, an enthusiastic adherent to the faith of his fathers. So enthusiastic, in
fact, he engaged in violent persecution of that infant organism called the Christian Church. He
says that, as far as the law is concerned, he was blameless. His whole attention had been given to
the keeping of the law. He had fulfilled every jot and tittle of it.
Elsewhere, Paul shares how there was a time when his attentions were given over to intellectual
attainment. His efforts were spent in making economic and material gain. His whole attitude
toward life was colored by his determination to "get ahead." To belong to the right group. To be
accepted in the right society. To receive the plaudits and recognition of the right crowd.
But suddenly something happened, and we hear Paul say,
"How my attitudes have changed! Now I long to know Christ!"
He went on to say,
"I count all things but loss, that is to say, I consider everything else
to be useless rubbish, compared with being able to know him."
Paul had a new set of priorities! And I think the reason so many of us know so little of Jesus is
that we still have the wrong priorities!
We don't put first things first. We don't count all things but loss, that we might know him. Oh,
we are Christians. We are children of God. We are born-again believers. And therefore, we
possess all the right ingredients for a really happy and radiant life. But, because we take these
right ingredients and use them in the wrong order and proportion, we wind up with a life that is
flat and devoid of the blessed buoyancy we're convinced a Christian life should possess.
Oh, my friend, if you would know him and the power of his resurrection, then you must not only
cease resting on the honor of past performances, but, like Paul, you must set right the order of
your present priorities.
Profitable Practices That Can Help
How do you go about doing that? Let me suggest a few profitable practices which may help you
in your quest.
An Intimacy of Fellowship
I think the most helpful practice you might undertake would be to cultivate an intimacy of
interior or internal fellowship with Christ. There is something wonderful about knowing him.
Something so beautiful, so holy, so intimate about it, it can only be likened to the relationship of
a loving bridegroom to his adoring bride.
As a matter of fact, Paul often uses the metaphor of marriage to describe the Christian life. But
the intense intimacy, the relaxed radiancy, the perfect purity of marriage cannot be achieved in
the midst of blustering busyness and ceaseless scurrying. It can only be experienced in quietness.
In being alone with each other. In the adhesive atmosphere of personal fellowship.
And that's the only way you will ever really know him!
You must be still in order to know he is God. For, as the Bible explains it,
"In quietness and in confidence will be your strength."
Someone has said that one reason so many of us know so little of Jesus is that we are too busy.
"We are like an office boy in a gigantic corporation. He has a boss. He knows his name. He is
even working on the same floor with him. But he doesn't really know him. He only knows
about him. By reputation. Through word of mouth from others. His knowledge is, at best,
secondhanded."
Many of us are like that office boy. We are working for God, but we don't really know him.
Every word of him comes to us secondhand. By word of mouth through others. We are hirelings
instead of partners.
And how desperately we need to learn the art of meditation. The secret of closing the door of our
heart. Of pulling down the shades of our mind. Of entering into the sanctuary of our soul where
we can be still and know him, as he is. For it is in the intimacy of fellowship that we are tuned to
him.
An Intimacy of Partnership
Not only must we cultivate an intimacy of fellowship, we must also cultivate an intimacy of
partnership with him. And this is only one side of the coin.
Let me show you what I mean.
"Here is a woman who is married to a surgeon. She knows him in a way, that is, she knows him
as a man. She knows him as a husband. She knows him as the father of her children. But there
is another sense in which she does not know him at all. For you see, he is not only a man, a
husband and a father, he is a surgeon, too.
"She doesn't know him as the nurse in the operating room. She doesn't know him as his medical
associates do. She doesn't know him even as intimately as some of his patients. She doesn't
know him when he is working. And the simple fact of the matter is that he is working most of
his waking hours." (C.S.Lewis?)
May I suggest to you in reverence and sincerity, you will never know Christ, you will never
know the heavenly Father, until you work with him as well as for him. It is there that you will
learn to know him best, for he is always working!
The Intimacy of Discipleship
And then may I suggest along with an intimacy of fellowship and partnership, a third profitable
practice would be for you to cultivate an intimacy of Discipleship.
By that I mean learning the real meaning of what it is to trust and obey. A disciple is one who so
completely trusts his Lord he obeys without question or debate. His Lord speaks, and he follows!
There can be no deeper knowing of Christ without that kind of trust in him and obedience to him.
There can be no sweeter consciousness of his presence without complete submission to his
person.
As we have often said, Jesus will not be Lord at all unless he is Lord of all. And that is precisely
what Paul meant when he said,
"Forsaking that which is behind (that is, rejecting everything else I have tried and turned to) I
press on toward the prize, for I count all things but lost that I may know him."
And, If I Had One Wish, I would not wish that we were a church of tithers or loyal attenders or
faithful soul winners or even earnest pray-ers, however important these may be. I could only
wish that each and every one of you might say with Paul,
"That I may know Him."
For when that is true, "all these (other) things will be added unto you."
You will be a tither, for you will count all things but loss that you might possess him.
You will be a loyal attender, for you will covet every opportunity to learn just a little bit more
about him.
You will be a faithful witness, for you will not cease to tell the wondrous story of what Jesus has
done for you and is prepared to do for others.
You will be an earnest pray-er, for knowing him, you will want to fellowship with him. To bask
in his presence. To relax in his love. To constantly uphold your brothers and sisters and their
needs before him.
I don't know the supreme longing of your heart, this morning. I don't know what is of
paramount importance to you. But this one thing I do know, compared to Christ and an ever
growing, expanding, stretching, illuminating knowledge of him, everything else pales into paltry
insignificance.
How is it with you this morning? Are you satisfied that you know him as you should, or as you
could, if you laid aside every weight and the sin that so easily besets you?
Are you content to maintain the spiritual status quo? Or, is there within you this morning a spark
of divine discontent which makes you long for something more than just a faint, fleeting glimpse
of him?
If so, then let's grow together. Let's lock hands and hearts in one divine pursuit, crying out with
Paul, "that I may know him!" And, if we do, all glory to God, we will become that colony of
heaven on earth which Christ ordained us to be. We will be a church after God's own heart.
(Later versions of this teaching were followed by a gifted soloist or choir singing, "I Wish
You Jesus" by Scott Wesley Brown.)