Many years ago I read a
story in a newspaper in which the told of a prisoner in Australia who was in
the county jail awaiting to be transferred to the State Prison. He was facing a
lengthy sentence and knew that if he was going to escape, he had to do it from
the county jail. He began to plan a daring escape. The day came when he
executed his plan flawlessly by crawling under a delivery truck parked at the
prison receiving dock. He clung to the bottom of the truck and rode it out of
the front gates of the prison. He held on for dear life to the bottom of that
truck as it drove down a major highway for about 20 minutes or so. Finally the
truck began to slow down and when it came to a complete stop, the man quickly
let go of his grip and dropped to the ground. As fast as he could he rolled out
from under that truck to freedom. As he
stood up he was stunned to find that he was inside the walls of the state
prison, five miles from the county jail from where he had come from.
You know, a lot of times
it really seem that life is like that, doesn’t it? Life boxes us in and we get to a point where we
feel imprisoned by our fears, or anxieties… our guilt and shame. These
pressures seem to wall us in emotionally and spiritually, and we begin to desperately
search for a way out. We try one thing after another, trying to escape, only to
discover that we're just moving ourselves from one prison to another, one
anxiety to another. We might try friends or relationships. Some might try
drinking or drugs or even risky behavior, trying to find a release from the
pressure we are under and the wall that are closing in on us. And with each “escape
attempt” that fails, those wall get even tighter, higher and thicker and there
just seems to be no way out. The reality is, there is no way out… except for
Jesus. It does not matter what elese you try, or how many times you try it,
eventually it is going to lead to the same dark, cold and lonely place. The
sooner we learn this and we give up our folly, the sooner we will find the only
real purpose and fulfillment that there is to find I this life. Yes, those
things work for a season, but the end result is always the same. We’re just
riding from prison to prison, thinking we are free, but when we stop and look
around and discover that all we’ve done is exchange one prison for another.
Only Jesus can set us free. And he whom the Son sets free is free indeed.
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