shall not be up for repeal.
THAT is one of the most important things a person can learn. The Scriptures also tell us, “Your sin will find you out.”
My corollary to that: your character ALWAYS catches up to you. ALWAYS.
This may not always be a public revelation, although we often associate such reckonings with that. Everyone reading this has heard of prominent ministers (Jim Bakker, Ted Haggard) or athletes (Eugene Robinson, Julius Erving) or entertainers (Bob Hope, Bill Cosby) or politician (don’t even get me started naming them) who has been forced to admit to having one or more affairs. In the Scriptures, the sins of the Patriarchs led to disasters that continue today. Think of that every time the defecation hits the fan in the Middle East.
For most of us, the consequences are not so dire, but still humbling nonetheless. For many, that might include some “Aha” moments, where we realize the implications of our past choices. In the process, we suck it up, put on our grownup pants, accept the lessons learned, and thank God that things weren’t worse than they could have been.
King David committed adultery and murder. While he was allowed to live, the consequences were nasty: the child from the affair died; there was persistent strife in his house–including rape and murder–and David even experienced an insurrection from one of his own sons, which included his son publicly having sex with David’s wives and even the death of that son. After David died, Israel would remain united for one more generation before dividing. It was the beginning of the end of Israel.
Even today, the consequences of private affairs are fatal at times.
Steve McNair–a retired NFL quarterback and prominent Christian, as well as a married father of four–was shot to death by his mistress (Sahel Kazemi), who then killed herself. Had he kept it in the marriage bed, ceteris paribus, he’d be alive right now.
More recently, aspiring photographer a married mother of two, Sarai Sierra–lured by some contacts in Turkey–traveled there for a little extramarital adventure and wound up being beaten to death. Her children must now grow up without their mother and–worse–the reality that she died doing a very bad thing.
What bothered me about the two latter cases was (a) the media treatment of them and (b) the reactions among the men.
The media was actually pretty hard on Steve McNair. Sportscasters–who generally turn and look the other way at sexual indiscretions–suddenly became moralizers over the activities of McNair. To be fair, though, McNair was catastrophically unfaithful to his wife, and his conduct was not befitting his professed Christianity. I blasted his choices, while expressing sadness for how his life ended. The only thing worse than this would be if Tim Tebow had had an affair and then paid for an abortion.
But Sarai Sierra was a different case. The fact that she was married–and was on vacation to pursue some sexual liaisons with people she friended online–was not made prominent. Her death was viewed as more tragic among the media. The moralizers–who distanced themselves from Steve McNair–were out to lunch over Sarai Sierra.
But the manosphere did not miss a beat: they hammered Sierra over her choices.
Ultimately, we need to call it fair: Sierra and McNair are dead because they each made some very bad decisions.
In both cases, they have children who will now grow up with the stigma that their mother or father acted in very dishonorable ways. Sierra’s kids will grow up knowing their mom–who should have been faithful–slutted herself, having sex with a foreigner in a bathroom stall, before being beaten to death by a homeless man. McNair’s kids will grow up knowing their father–who should have been in bed with their mom at 1AM–was instead out on the town, chillaxing with his mistress.
But we also need to take these cases as a warning: if you court your lusts, that can be you.