A collector friend of mine recently gave me an old
childrenÕs Bible coloring book from the Õ60s that included a page depicting two
men on camels coming down a hillside as two other men, dressed only in cloth
sashes around their waists, toiled away at a smoking cauldron that was lit by a
wood fire and being stirred with a long pole.
The caption read, ÒThe descendants of Noah, speaking one
language, started to build a tower that would reach to heaven. God, realizing
their unholy aim, was displeased. God punished the people by confusing their
language. Not speaking the same language, they could not agree on how to finish
the tower to heaven. And the Tower of Babel was never completed!Ó
Looking at this, I was reminded of an old study I have
from Jordan on the same subject. HereÕs an outtake from it:
ÒIsnÕt it interesting that when God judged these people
all He did was change their language? You know, it doesnÕt take much for God to
fix your little red wagon. Sure doesnÕt.
ÒI mean, you can just see these guys walking across the
field one morning—theyÕre going to go up the Tower and work on the thing.
ÒBy the way, they didnÕt take stone; they had brick.
They took God-given material and changed it, substituting human, man-made
material. They had slime for mortar, it says.
ÒIf youÕre a brick mason, you know slime is muddy. You
know what they call mortar in the brick-mason trade? They call it mud. ThatÕs
what they call mortar today.
ÒWhat
they did is they went and got the man-made substitute counterfeit for the God-given
material and they built their religion on that. Now, when God wanted to fix all
that, all He did was come by and do a little simple thing—change their
language.
ÒThat must have been a hoot to watch that! Imagine, they
go out one morning carrying their lunch pails and they go over to the slime pit
and make some slime, and bake some bricks and theyÕre working together like
good buddies.
ÒThey take their load of bricks theyÕre going to send up
the conveyor belt and the guy at the top yells down, ÔSend up some bricks!Õ so
they send the bricks up and the guy down at the bottom, after he gets the load
of bricks up there, looks up and yells, ÔDid I send enough?Õ and the guy up top
says, ÔWhat do you want me to drop it on your head for?!Õ
ÒCan you see that would have caused a bit of contention?
And all of sudden, the guy at the bottom yells, ÔI said, Do you want some
more?!Õ and the guy at the top says ÔAah-bi-dee-buh-dah!Õ
ÒAll
of sudden they canÕt talk to each other! And there was MASS confusion, and so God
divides them up and they seek out those whom they can communicate with alike
that happen to be of their same nation and family.
ÒI say all that to say, GodÕs purpose always comes
through on the money! When you trust GodÕs Word, folks, youÕre trusting what
works! When you rebel against GodÕs Word and do like old Nimrod—gonna have
it your way, do it your way—itÕll never get there.
ÒLet me say something to you, you can go to church, and
you can build your sacrifice and you can offer the works of your hands, and youÕll
never reach heaven. Never have your sins forgiven. Never have everlasting life.
YouÕll only have that through the finished work of the Lord Jesus Christ. You
trust Him and God gives it to you as a free gift!Ó