Yesterday I returned to Dulce from a short trip to Minnesota. I had gone to Minnesota on Sunday for the
funeral of the friend I wrote about
here. I was anticipating a smooth trip home. There had been a significant snowstorm Monday
but yesterday the roads were cleaned up and everything was moving easily.
I had stayed at a motel close to the Minneapolis
airport. I had a late AM flight to
Denver, with a 90 wait for a connecting flight to Durango, Colorado. My car was parked in Durango and it would take
about 2 hours to drive to Dulce. That
drive would take place during daylight and I hoped to be home in time for
dinner with my family.
When I made the arrangements for the trip I thought that it was
a pretty good plan. As the day unfolded
things went quite a bit differently.
Getting to the airport went okay and I easily found the
rental car return. A brief conversation
with the woman checking my car in and I was on my way to the terminal.
"Are these your keys?" she called out. They were.
I had attached the rental keys to my key chain and in my desire to get
moving I never thought to separate them before heading to the airport. "That would have been a disaster in
Durango" I thought as I put my car keys back in my pocket.
Went to the terminal. Found the United Airlines desk. Got in a short line and was quickly at the
counter. Where the next bump
unfolded. About the time I was walking
into the terminal United's computer system was crashing. After about 30 minutes of waiting and
numerous conversations among United's employees as they sorted out the
procedures they were able to issue manual boarding passes. I got one and
made my way through security and to the gate.
First the departure time was delayed. Then the gate changed. Then it was back to the original gate. United's computer system came back to life and
I got a boarding pass for the Minneapolis flight and also the Denver
flight. We got on the plane and on our
way about one hour late. Denver is a big
airport but I was hopeful I'd make the connection, especially because I had heard
a United employee mention that the flight time was shorter than planned.
We landed in Denver with about 30 minutes to spare. The pilot told us what gate we would dock at,
Gate 50, and because I had the United app on my phone I knew that my next
flight was at Gate 56. I could see Gate
56 from where we were parked on the tarmac.
And we stayed parked.
It looked like they were closing the door on the plane at Gate 56. Then they pushed the plane back. And our plane pulled into that spot instead
of Gate 50. So much for making my
connection.
I got off the plane and got into a fairly long line for
customer service. A long, slow-moving
line, with very competent employees helping some very frustrated
customers.
My wait in line was over an hour and I reached the desk
resigned to the possibility that I may spend the night in Denver. United put me on a 3:45 flight to Durango. At 3:45 the incoming plane that we were supposed
to take outbound still hadn't arrived but we did get in the air a bit before 5,
landing in Durango just as the sun was setting.
I got in my car and made my way from Durango to Pagosa
Springs. It is a beautiful drive through
the mountains, one that I had made two other times. Driving that segment during the day on Sunday
I had seen mule deer in four different places, so I stayed under the speed
limit and was quite content to sit behind other cars rather than pass anyone.
A very brief stop for food in Pagosa Springs and then
another hour to Dulce. I have driven
that road more often, in night and day.
Elk inhabit that landscape so while I was anxious to get home I took my
time on the drive. I had texted my wife
when I got something to eat so she kept our daughter up a bit past her bed
time. We were all very glad when I got
home.
It was a long journey home.
It was a longer journey than I expected but I never doubted
that I would actually get there. There were
some things I could control and others that I could not. I trusted that eventually I would get to my
destination.
The book I took to read on the trip was about the doctrine
of definite atonement. In a nutshell definite
atonement is the belief that Jesus is going to save eternally all of the people
that he came to save. It understands the
Bible to teach that Jesus does not save everyone, but that of the ones he does
save there is no doubt that he saves them.
From the perspective of salvation, Jesus definitely does what he sets
out to do.
So during the day, as my trip had its ups and downs, I was
also pondering definite atonement. I'll
admit that this isn't the best analogy but in a small way my trip home helped to
illustrate definite atonement.
First, I had no doubts about my destination. Similarly, for all who have faith in Jesus as
their Savior and Lord, there can be no doubts about your destination. Romans 10:9 says,
"If you confess with
your mouth that Jesus is Lord and believe in your heart that God raised him
from the dead, you will be saved."
Those words of Paul are not a comprehensive statement of all
Christian belief but they do state unequivocally that people who confess faith
in Jesus will know eternal life. If you
have faith in Jesus then there is no doubt about your eternal destiny.
Secondly, while I knew my destination and believed I would
get there I still had to endure obstacles, some completely unexpected, before
arriving there.
In a similar fashion, it is a fact of Christian life that
just because a person has faith there are no guarantees that the remainder of
one's earthly life will be smooth sailing.
Rather, we are warned of the opposite.
1 Peter 5:8-9 says,
"Be sober-minded; be watchful. Your adversary the devil prowls around like a roaring lion, seeking
someone to devour. Resist him, firm in
your faith, knowing that the same kinds of suffering are
being experienced by your brotherhood throughout the world."
Bumps in the road of life as a Christian are to be expected,
and some of them can be pretty big. But God
is faithful and the destination is sure.
And lastly, I eventually arrived home, to be warmly reunited
with my family.
We don't know the number of the days of our lives, nor the
events that will fill them, but the Bible teaches that they are fully known to
God. And in that knowledge we can trust God
to carry us through them, be they good or bad, easy or hard.
One day we will be received into heaven, into the arms of
our faithful Savior and Lord, Christ Jesus.
And in that there will be great rejoicing, of which my return home was
just a small preview.
My trip home was just a small image of the fulfillment of
definite atonement. Promise, journey, and joyful arrival at a certain
destination.
As a Christian be encouraged. The journey may at times seem long, but the
destination is certain. An eternal home
with your faithful Savior and Lord. To
His eternal glory. Amen.
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