Apollyon and Forgetful Green
I believe that God through the tinker, John Bunyan, has
given a gift to all who are weary with the brawl against the
world-spirit. The battle has been going on so long and they feel they
can stand no longer and are sorely tempted to lay down their arms and
drift with the current to places they do not love and don't want to
love. You might think his gift is something some poor soul you know
could use right now; if so perhaps you could pass this on.
It's
from Pilgrim's Progress of course and I've adapted it only a very
little. Nobody tells this piece of the Story better than this. Christian
is on his way to Zion and meets one of Satan's right-hand men. So
Christian went on, and Apollyon met him. Now the monster was hideous to
behold: he was clothed with scales like a fish, and they are his pride;
he had wings like a dragon, and feet like a bear, and out of his belly
came fire and smoke; and his mouth was as the mouth of a lion. When he
was come up to Christian, he glared at him with a disdainful look and
began to question him.
APOLLYON: Where did you come from and where are you going?
CHRISTIAN: I am come from the city of Destruction, which is the place of all evil, and I am going to the city of Zion.
APOLLYON: Ah, that means you are one of my subjects; for all that country is mine;
I
am the prince and god of it. How is it, then, that you have run away
from thy king? If I were not sure that you did it so that you could do
me more service I would strike you to the ground now with just one blow.
CHRISTIAN:
I was, indeed, born in your dominions but your service was hard, and
our wages such as a man could not live on; for the wages of sin is death
(Romans 6:23). So when I was come to years, I did, as other wise
thinking persons do, I took stock to see how I could do better for
myself.
APOLLYON: There is no prince that will so easily lose his
subjects and neither will I as yet lose you; but since thou complain of
your service and wages, be content to go back, and what my country will
afford I do here promise to give you.
CHRISTIAN: But I have let myself to another, even to the King of princes; and how can I with fairness go back to you?
APOLLYON:
Hah, in doing this you have fulfilled the proverb, you exchanged a bad
for a worse; but it is ordinary for those that have professed themselves
his servants, after a while to give him the slip, and return again to
me. You do the same thing and all will be well.
CHRISTIAN: I have
given him my faith, and sworn my allegiance to him; how then can I go
back from this, and not be hanged as a traitor.
APOLLYON: Thou did the same by me, and yet I am willing to pass by all, if now you will yet turn again and go back.
CHRISTIAN:
What I promised you was in the days when I wasn't old enough to have
sense; and besides, I count that the Prince, under whose banner I now
stand, is able to absolve me, yes, and to pardon also what I did while I
served you. And besides, O destroying Apollyon, to tell the truth, I
like his service, his wages, his servants, his government, his company,
and country, better than yours so you can stop trying to persuade me: I
am his servant, and I will follow him.
APOLLYON: Consider again,
when thou are in cool blood, what thou are likely to meet with in the
way that you choose to go. Thou know that for the most part his servants
come to an ill end, because they are transgressors against me and my
ways. How many of them have been put to shameful deaths! And besides,
thou count his service better than mine and yet he has never yet come
from where he is to deliver any that served him out of their enemies
hands. But as for me, how many times, as all the world very well knows,
have I delivered from him and his servants, either by power or fraud,
those that have faithfully served me; I delivered them right out of his
hands! And so will I deliver you too.
CHRISTIAN: The reason He
doesn't deliver them at present has a purpose: to test and enrich their
love, whether they will cleave to him to the end; and as for the bad end
you say they come to, they think and call it glory! They don't much
expect present deliverance and they are happy and content to wait for
their glory; and then they shall have it, when their Prince comes in his
and the glory of the angels.
APOLLYON: You have already been unfaithful in your service to him so what makes you think you will receive wages of him?
CHRISTIAN: In what way, O Apollyon, have I been unfaithful to him?
APOLLYON:
You fainted at first setting out, when you were almost choked in the
gulf of Despond. You attempted wrong ways to be rid of your burden when
you should have waited patiently till thy Prince had taken it off. You
sinfully slept and lost your choice things and you were almost persuaded
to go back at the sight of the lions. And when thou talk of your
journey and of what you have seen and heard you inwardly desire
vainglory in all you say or do.
CHRISTIAN: All this is true, and
much more which you have left out; but the Prince whom I serve and
honour is merciful and ready to forgive. But besides, these infirmities
possessed me in your country for there I greedily sucked them in but I
have groaned under them, been sorry for them, and have obtained pardon
of my Prince.
APOLLYON: Then Apollyon broke out into a grievous
rage, saying, I am an enemy to this Prince; I hate his person, his laws,
and people: I have come here with only one purpose: to stand against
you!
CHRISTIAN: Apollyon, beware what you do, for I am in the King's highway, the way of holiness so take heed to yourself.
APOLLYON:
Then Apollyon straddled quite over the whole breadth of the way, and
said, I am void of fear in this matter. Prepare yourself to die; for I
swear by my infernal den, that you will go no farther: here will I spill
your soul. And with that he threw a flaming dart at his breast but
Christian had a shield in his hand, with which he caught it, and so
prevented the danger of that. Then did Christian focus his mind for he
saw it was time to bestir him and Apollyon, just as determined, made at
him, throwing darts as thick as hail, by which, in spite of all that
Christian could do to avoid it, Apollyon wounded him in his head, his
hand, and foot. This drove Christian back a little so Apollyon pressed
after him even more strongly but Christian again took courage and
resisted as manfully as he could. This sore combat lasted for above half
a day and by this time Christian was almost quite spent for you must
know, that Christian, by reason of his wounds, was bound to grow weaker
and weaker.
Then Apollyon, seeing his opportunity, began to
gather up close to Christian, and wrestling with him slammed him down in
a dreadful fall and Christian's sword flew out of his hand. Then said
Apollyon, "I am sure of you now!" and with that he had almost pressed
him to death, so that Christian began to despair of life. But, as God
would have it, while Apollyon was just about to deliver the killing
blow, to make a full end of this good man, Christian reached out his
hand for his sword, and caught it, saying, "Rejoice not against me, O
mine enemy: when I fall, I shall arise," (Micah 7:8) and with that he
gave him a deadly thrust, which made him recoil as one that had indeed
received his mortal wound. Seeing that, Christian made at him again,
saying, "No, in all these things we are more than conquerors, through
Him that loved us." (Romans 8:37) Hearing that, Apollyon spread his
dragon wings and flapped away and Christian saw him no more. (James
4:7). In this combat no man can imagine, unless he had seen and heard,
as I did, what yelling and hideous roaring Apollyon made all through the
fight; he spoke like a dragon while and on the other side, what sighs
and groans burst from Christian's heart.
During that whole time I
never saw him give so much as one pleasant look until he saw he had
wounded Apollyon with his two-edged sword; and then he really did smile,
and look upward! But it was the most dreadful sight that ever I saw. So
when the battle was over, Christian said, "I will here give thanks to
him that has delivered me out of the mouth of the lion, to him that did
sustain me against Apollyon." And so he did!
Then there came
to him a hand with some of the leaves of the tree of life, which
Christian took and applied to the wounds he had received in the battle
and was healed immediately. He also sat down in that place to eat bread,
and to drink of the bottle that was given him to him earlier so, being
refreshed, he got ready to journey on with his sword drawn in his hand;
for he said, "I know not but some other enemy may be at hand." But he
met with no other affront from Apollyon all the through this valley.
Later Samuel, Christian's son and his mother Christiana are travelling in that area with Greatheart and the young man asked if this was the area where his father had had the combat with Apollyon. His guide confirmed that it was. "Your father had the battle with Apollyon at a place yonder before us, in a narrow passage, just beyond Forgetful Green. Listen, that place is the most dangerous place in all these parts." "The most dangerous place in all these parts." Hmmm.
Later Samuel, Christian's son and his mother Christiana are travelling in that area with Greatheart and the young man asked if this was the area where his father had had the combat with Apollyon. His guide confirmed that it was. "Your father had the battle with Apollyon at a place yonder before us, in a narrow passage, just beyond Forgetful Green. Listen, that place is the most dangerous place in all these parts." "The most dangerous place in all these parts." Hmmm.
However hard it
has been, however painful, however many losses you have sustained,
however many times your sins have cut you and bruised you to till you
cried out in your pain, "I am leaving, I am leaving" and yet here you
are. Reading such things and vowing to get back up.
Remember the losses every now and then but never forget that here you are!
©2004 Jim McGuiggan. All materials are free to be copied and used as long as money is not being made.
Many thanks to brother Ed Healy, for allowing me to post from his website, theabidingword.com.
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