Severe Mercy

1 Corinthians 5:3-5 - “For though absent in body, I am present in spirit; and as if present, I have already pronounced judgment on the one who did such a thing. When you are assembled in the name of the Lord Jesus and my spirit is present, with the power of our Lord Jesus, you are to deliver this man to Satan for the destruction of the flesh, so that his spirit may be saved in the day of the Lord.”

This is one of those verses in the Bible we quietly wince at. Paul tells the Corinthian church to take the unrepentant man and “deliver this man to Satan for the destruction of the flesh.” On its face it sounds vicious, like a curse, like the church tossing someone out the door and washing its hands of him. So everything hangs on how the sentence ends: “so that his spirit may be saved in the day of the Lord.” Every hard word in the command is bent toward one goal, and the goal is rescue.

Take the pieces one at a time. “Deliver this man to Satan” meant putting him outside the protection of the church, out into the world that runs on its own appetites, and no longer shielding him from the consequences of the thing he would not give up. “For the destruction of the flesh” is easy to misread. Flesh here does not mean the man’s body. Paul is using the word for the old way that lives to please itself, and that old way is what the discipline aims to starve, until the man feels the full weight of where his choices lead and finally comes to his senses. Then comes the phrase that holds the whole thing together: this happens “that his spirit may be saved.”

That one phrase changes the color of everything that came before it. You don’t go to this kind of trouble for a person you’ve written off. This is what love looks like when it’s run clean out of gentle options and still won’t quit.

It helps to remember that this is the final step in a long road, one the church reaches only after everything gentler has already been tried. Jesus laid out the path in Matthew 18: you go to the person quietly, one on one; if that fails, you bring some others; only if he still digs in does it ever reach the whole church. By the time Paul writes these words, the patient, private work has been done and refused. This is the step for someone who has been confronted, kindly and more than once, and has set his jaw and refused to move. A believer who is fighting his sin and losing on some days is in a completely different place; what has to be dealt with here is not the sin so much as the hardness underneath it, the refusal that won’t let it go.

This is part of what it looks like to be a Compassionate Responder, the kind that refuses to step around someone in trouble even when stepping around would be easier and far better liked. The world keeps teaching us that the kindest move is always the gentle one, the affirming one, the one that keeps the peace. But some love is willing to be misunderstood for the sake of a soul, and we’ve been on the receiving end of exactly that love. God came after us while we were still comfortable in the things that were killing us, and it cost Him a cross. So when a church finds the courage to grieve, and sometimes even to discipline, it’s doing the hardest work of love: learning to love the way it was first loved, by a God who wanted us rescued even more than He wanted us at ease.

Today: Think about one person who has drifted, away from God, away from the church, away from people who once loved them well. Take one small, gentle step to keep the door open: a text that just says you’ve been thinking of them, or coffee with no agenda attached. And start praying for them by name, every day, the way you’d want someone praying for you.

Prayer: “Father, I stand amazed at the kind of love You have for me, a love severe enough to come after me when I was happy in my own ruin. Give our church that same brave, tender love for one another. And wherever any of us has drifted, draw us back, gently and all the way home. In Jesus’ name, Amen.

-PK

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