Gone, but not forgotten

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Today happens to be All Souls Day, and yesterday, November 1 was celebrated as All Saints Day.  The concept and celebration comes from
Catholic Theology that when a person dies their soul goes to one of three places depending on how they lived on earth.  If good, to
heaven; if bad, to hell; and if in between, then to purgatory. Nearly 499 years ago to this date, Martin Luther, the reformer
challenged this belief along with several other theological teachings of the Catholic Church that was contrary to the Scriptures and posted
his 95 thesis on the Gutenberg Church door.  Though heavily persecuted and challenged, he stood his ground and thus gave birth to
the Protestant reformation and the Protestant Denomination that numbers in the hundreds.  Next year, on the 500th anniversary of the
reformation, what a great experience it will be if our church members can take a trip to Germany and catch a glimpse of Protestant
reformation and the great churches in history.  But today I wish to direct our thought to the scriptural teaching that when a person
dies, that person does not go to heaven or hell or purgatory but just ceases to exist and that there is no such thing as a separate soul
from the body.  When God created man, he took dust from the ground and formed the image of man and breathed into his nostrils the breath
of life and man became a living soul.  Simply put, Dust + Breath of Life = Living Soul, just like in Algebra, A + B = C.  When B is gone,
A has lost its value.  In the same manner when the breath of life, which is the gift of God is taken away, then you cease to exist.  And
that life is given back to us only as a gift again by God when he comes again.  I have preached so many sermons on this in our church
and it surprises me many times when people tell children stories or give talks they still mention that a person goes to heaven when he
dies.  This is a short discourse and I can’t give all the teachings of the scriptures on this subject, but looks like I may have to
preach the sermon again.  But this much I must say that there is no such thing as purgatory and one does not go to Heaven or Hell at
death and there is no separate soul that resides in our body and is released at death and goes some places.  We are a living soul and
when we die, we are a dead soul which ceases to exist.  Therefore, there is no point in celebrating All Soul’s Day or All Saints’ Day.
But there is nothing wrong in remembering our loved ones:  “Gone but not forgotten.”

Shalom, Shalom!

Pastor Franklin David


What’s in your Suitcase?

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I have a friend who is short physically but is very tall in accomplishing much in life.  He is always active, full of energy and keeps himself busy in various projects.  He is much older than me but
never talks about retirement but only what he is going to achieve next in life.  I admire his enthusiasm and zeal and hoped that it would rub on to me.  But then I realized, hoping will not help.  I have to decide and make the sacrifices needed to achieve greater things in life. All of us are given the same size, identical “suitcase”, but some pack in a lot more in a day than others do.  The greatest possession we all have is the 24 hours directly in front of us.  How we use that which is available to all equally will determine our destiny and legacy.  In preparation for my sermon last week, I was reminded that the Adventist Pioneers, like Ellen White, Joseph Bates, Uriah Smith, etc., were young people, in their teens and early 20s.  Thomas Jefferson was 33 when he drafted the Declaration of Independence, Benjamin Franklin was 26 when he wrote Poor Richard’s Almanack.  Charles Dickens was 24 when he began his Pickwick Papers and 25 when he wrote Oliver Twist.  Isaac Newton was 24 when he formulated the law of gravitation and we can go on naming others but it is equally true that age is no barrier to achieving what we want in life.  Our two Presidential candidates are the oldest in history aspiring for that office.  Emmanuel Kant wrote his finest philosophical works at age 74.  Verdi at the age of 80 produced
“Falstaff” and at 85 produced “Ave Maria.”  Goethe was 80 when he completed Faust.  Tennyson was 80 when he wrote “Crossing the Bar” and Michelangelo completed his greatest work at 87.  At 90, Justice Holmes was still writing brilliant Supreme Court opinions.  Someone put it this way:  “There is no ‘magic age’ at which excellence emerges or quality surfaces.”  The Word of God admonishes us to “redeem the time.”  We need to get hold of the moment of our life. The moment we wait for, may never arrive and the moment that has passed will never return.  So may God help us to seize the day and pack as much as we can in the identical suitcases He has gifted us.

Shalom, Shalom!
Pastor Franklin David

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