In every culture, we all remember as little kids playing
"hide and seek". Being able to
locate the hidden member brought a sense of wonder and immense pleasure to the
heart of the seeker, and the game continued without getting tired of doing it
all over again. As a father, I used to
play this game with my son from the time he was a toddler; every time he found
me under the blanket or behind the door, he would laugh his heart out; I could
see a great sense of joy in finding what he was looking for. I wish life was as simple as like that toddler
finding his half hidden father behind the door or under the blanket so that, as
often as possible, we would throw our hands up in the air and laugh our hearts
out with a sense of accomplishment in finding what we were looking for. The game of "seeking" continues in
the adult life; even though we often do not know what or who we are looking
for. Some of us spend a life-time of
seeking and still remain empty-handed, disappointed but unwilling to end the
game, knowing that there lies an elusive object of our search in which we peg
our hopes of finding happiness and final accomplishment.
When I first read the New Testament, the first verse that
stuck to my mind was Matthew 7:7 in which Jesus says "seek and ye shall
find". I was 17 and nearly all my
conscious life up until that time, I had spent in seeking something. I remember seeking it in the Hindu Holy
books, in the temples, in the holy places in India, and in the starry night sky
of my remote part of Nepal where you could count the stars; they felt so close
and so real as if a voice from them would bring me the answer to my deepest
longing - who am I, where have I come from, why am I here, and what is my
end? These were not philosophical questions
of a person who had become weary of life; these were existential questions of a
boy who never knew his parents until the age of 11; these were questions
ingrained in my psyche from the day I became conscious of my existence. But by 17, I had decided to end my quest; I
was ready to end the game, but something kept me alive, a something that Tolstoy
also did not know as why he did not end his life;
I was happy, yet I hid away a
cord to avoid being tempted to hang myself by it to one of the pegs between the
cupboards of my study where I undressed alone every evening, and ceased
carrying a gun because it offered too easy a way of getting rid of life. I knew not what I wanted, I was afraid of
life; I shrank from it, and yet there was something I hoped for from life.
At the age of 18, Tolstoy became skeptical of everything he
learnt as a Christian. In his Confession he says; “Every
time I tried to display my innermost desires-a wish to be morally good-I was
met with contempt and scorn, and as soon as I gave in to base desires I was
praised and encouraged.” Tolstoy gave in to all kinds of immoral life. The more immoral and filthy he became, the
more people around him gave him the company and praised him. Such an irrational praise of an immoral
person finally got to him and began to suspect the very kind of life he was
living; he found his soul within himself protesting the kind of company he was
in and the kind of life he was living.
This inner quest for truth and meaning hunted him so much that he began
to envy the peasants whose lives were filled with all kinds of hardships and
sorrows but they lived life without fear; to them, life was not wearisome whereas
the rich and famous found no meaning in life.
For the peasants, when time came for them to leave this world, they
would do it with tranquility and an assurance of surety that Tolstoy could not
comprehend. Eventually, he discovered
the reason for such a tranquil life of the peasants compared to the strife ridden
life of the counts and noblemen; the difference was, the peasants had faith in God
whereas the rich and the famous believed in themselves or in their wealth and
power. That was the turning point for
this man whose last audible words are believed to be "To seek, always to
seek". Ever since he came to his
senses, biblically speaking, he lived his life with the quest of seeking the
"Kingdom of God within". His
view of God and Bible were not accepted by the church; and duly got excommunicated,
but he was a man who spent his life searching this God without whom he said, it
is not possible for human to live. In
the Kingdom of God is Within You, he says;
After seeking power and passion throughout the better part of his life; Tolstoy finally found what he was looking for. At the age of 82, he renounced the material life and the strife ridden family behind and went on a quest for solitude so that he would be united with the one he had finally found. And in so a fitting way, after two months of leaving home, his earthly journey came to an end in a rural railway station.
Let a man only understand
his life as Christianity teaches him to understand it, let him understand, that
is, that his life belongs to not to him--not to his own individuality, nor to
his family, nor to the state--but to him who has sent him into the world, and
let him once understand that he must therefore fulfill not the law of his own
individuality, nor his family, nor of the state, but the infinite law of him
from whom he has come; and he will not only feel himself absolutely free from every
human power, but will even cease to regard such power as at all able to hamper
anyone.
After seeking power and passion throughout the better part of his life; Tolstoy finally found what he was looking for. At the age of 82, he renounced the material life and the strife ridden family behind and went on a quest for solitude so that he would be united with the one he had finally found. And in so a fitting way, after two months of leaving home, his earthly journey came to an end in a rural railway station.
When I first read Matthew 7:7, again it ignited in me a
desire to seek that which I didn't know, and coming to the gospel of Luke 15, I
began to see a different Jesus; a Jesus who was seeking me all along the way. Finding me was his greatest joy that he would
call the angels in heaven to join him in celebration! Such a revelation of Jesus brought me to
tears and finally to my knees; he made his way into my barren heart, filled me
with his love and compassion so deep that all my questing came to a grinding
halt. Like a little toddler, I laughed
alone in the jungle where I had gone to surrender my life to Christ; like Archimedes
running out of the bath tub naked into the streets of Syracuse, I wanted to
jump in the streets of Dhangadi shouting "Eureka", but decided to
keep it all in my heart and chose to talk to the trees about my new found life
in Christ. After several months of excitement,
I finally mustered my faith to tell about this Jesus to my co-teachers and
students of the school where I was teaching and rightly was expelled from that
school for doing that. Losing that job
was no big deal, this was one of the greatest discoveries of my life and I had
to tell it to as many as I could! Only
after I found him did I know that all along I was looking for him and him alone
because nothing else could have satisfied me so fully and so completely. It is now almost 30 years and the excitement
has only increased; nothing excites me more than telling to People who Jesus is
and what he can do for them.
Looking at people's life today, I see in their faces a
similar kind of quest. They hide their
quest behind humor, knowledge, wealth, fame, power and pure absurdities; but
the inner quest goes on. Like Tolstoy,
they think that having power and fulfilling their passions would somehow bring
fulfillment but they find, as he found, that this only makes them emptier. In the most lonesome moment of life, there is
no one or nothing on which they can lean and like many, including Tolstoy, they
would be tempted to look for the rope or a gun; and some manage to do it
anyway. But for those of us who have
managed to survive, we can testify from experience and revelation that there is
no hope apart from Christ. Therefore, as the prophet Isaiah said, "Seek
him while he may be found"; it is my desire that the reader would turn to
Jesus and find what life really is. There
may come a time when it will be impossible to seek him and thereby forfeit this
amazing life. But so long as you are alive, it is time to seek him if you have
not found.
However, seeking does not come to an end in a different
sense; in the sense in which Tolstoy went to seek at the age of 82; not because
he had not found but because he had found the one he was looking for. This is the kind of seeking Jesus meant in
Matthew 6:33; it’s a seeking in which we discover what life in Christ is really
like; it is the kind of life that is absolutely free; free from the control of
any power or the properties of this world; "You will know the truth and
truth will set you free"!
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