Why Are We So Afraid to Die? by Rev. Benjamin Glaser
Of the many things which separate us from
the animals the one that causes us the most anguish is the lingering knowledge
that all of this will end some day. You will cease to breathe. There will be a
funeral service and you will take up residence in a graveyard somewhere. There
is no escaping it. No matter how hard you try, and no matter how much science attempts
to find a solution, it will all fail. The only way any of us will not
experience death is if the return of the Lord Jesus Christ is what comes next.
So why do we spend so much time and energy
either acting like it won’t happen to us, or living in such fear of death that
we can hardly do anything else? Well, in this short essay for 1782 we are going
to explore that a little bit. At the outset it is important to lay out this
point. Christians must set an example for the world to see that the faith which
we confess is more than just a blind hope in a get-out-of-hell-free card. For
all men and women struggle with the fear of death, and the Believer alone has a
solution outside himself that no work of man could ever equal. God has blessedly
in His grace gives us a witness to what comes next.
In a well-known, and well-worn, story
about the Puritan William Perkins he was serving as a chaplain in the prison
near Cambridge. The tale goes that as he was at the gallows one day that he
noticed the man headed to the rope was shivering. Perkins yells up at him and
asks if he is afraid to die, the gentleman retorted, that no it was not death
he feared, but what comes next. As the story progresses Perkins takes this man
and gives him Christ, first in the law to convict, and then in grace to grant
relief. The man in tears throughout changes the tenor of his weeping, from
sadness to joy. He then goes and gives himself over to the executioner that he
may soon join his savior. Now, this may seem morose, but it is the heart of why
we fear. Because we do not have true assurance about what comes next.
Our desire as a culture to remove all
sense of danger or vulnerability arises from the sense that what we experience
now is all we get, so we ought to make sure there is no degree of risk in what
we do. There is a popular meme which floats around every now and then on the
Facebook which shows a kid with tube socks and a big wheel floating above kids
in a re-enactment of an Evil Knievel jump. The tagline is usually some variant
of “It’s a miracle we survived the 1970’s.” The idea behind this is that kids
today are soft, or do not get to have fun like we did back in the day. Now,
there are reasons for why people think we lived differently back then. Some of
it is just anachronistic nostalgia that is common with “kids these days” type
of thinking, which is true of every generation. I’ve even seen people who
graduated high school in the 2000’s talking about life before smart phones. Nostalgia
often has a tug of fear tied into it. The world we knew no longer exists so we
decide to try and re-experience it and re-create it. I’m one to talk on this
point since I’m going to see Dead and Company on Monday, but you see this in
the somewhat lame continuation of 70’s rock bands with the drummer and maybe a
bassist left from the classic lineup. Everyone pretending it is just as awesome
as it was back when they blew the roof off the Palladium in London. Though as
everyone tries to lift it up there is that sense that it’s all just pretend. All
of this is tied into the big picture problem of pretending as if life never
ends. If we can just keep trotting an 80 year-old Mick Jagger out on the stage
than I’m still sixteen in the bedroom I grew up in transgressively listening to
Their Satanic Majesties Request. No need to deal with reality. No need
to grow up and take seriously the demands of what comes next.
So what does come next?
In American Folk Religion there is an idea
that the future after death is just an amped up version of what we are doing
now. If you like to fish, you’ll catch 100lb bass in the eternal Lake Hartwell
in the sky. Like to golf? Well, it’s Augusta every day. Though when you attend
funerals where this faith is preached the way you get to watch Dale race again
is either by being a good bloke or just having had the blessing of lived in the
first place. Even if there is a random word about God it’s usually in the same
vein as how we talk about Grandpa and his Werther’s Original. Or maybe I should
use the word vain? Either way for a Southern culture which proudly displays its
love for Jesus on Insta or Snapchat there seems to be little care for what He
actually has to say on the subject, which is why again the focus is on the
flesh, rather than the Almighty. For we don’t actually want to experience God
in the eternal, but ourselves in what comes next.
Which turns us back to the whole question
about why we fear death.
Our safety-conscious world knows, as the
Bible declares it, that as long as we can pretend like death isn’t going to
happen to us then we have no need to consider the weight that is on our
shoulders. Why worry about that when we can indulge ourselves today? For if we
can put off judgment another day, as Felix before Paul, then we can pretend as if
the consequences of life will never need to be paid. We don’t actually have to
deal with our sin, the way we are living in sin, and the pang of conscience
which eats at us like the worms which took down Herod.
But the piper is piping and He is nearing
the door.
So continue America, Clover, South
Carolina, Bethany Community, wherever you might be. Keep on keeping on as if
death is for someone else, that if you can inoculate yourself against the still
small voice which haunts your soul then you won’t have to deal with it…and you
will find that when the time of death comes it will be not the Lake of Pike to
which you will swim. Put on a brave face, tell people you love Jesus, but at the
end of time it will be a Matthew 7:21-23 life for you. Is this really the way
you want to live? At the end of the day is the devotion to self really meeting
the struggle you have with the fear of death? Well, we all know it doesn’t. The
difference between those who know the peace of Christ and those who deny it to
themselves for the pleasures of sin is that at death we know that true life
begins. So how can you turn away from this present evil desire to not deal with
truth? Go back a little bit in Matthew 7 for the answer:
Ask, and it will be given to you; seek, and you will find;
knock, and it will be opened to you. For everyone who asks receives, and he who seeks finds, and to
him who knocks it will be opened.
Are you ready today to meet Christ? If you die today what Jesus will you see? The one who casts you away into outer darkness because you desired to live today? Or the one to whom the Scripture says:
Therefore, brethren, we are debtors—not to the flesh, to live according to the flesh. For if you live according to the flesh you will die; but if by the Spirit you put to death the deeds of the body, you will live.