Fire in the hole! It is a phrase used to indicate that an explosive detonation in a confined space is imminent. The Army and Marines use it to give notice that a grenade has been tossed into a bunker or other enclosure. Fire in the hole! Look out! Something is about to explode!
In an upper room in Jerusalem , there were twelve disciples plus a few more loyals gathered and waiting. It was some fifty days after the Passover Feast in the year that our Savior went to the cross for us. They were waiting for the Comforter. They were waiting because He had told them to. They were scared for their lives, and they had gone underground, out of sight, but they were waiting. They didn’t know what the Comforter was. They didn’t realize the power with which they were about to be vested. They didn’t see the fire coming, but they waited anyway.
They had seen Him. Several times. They had received the Great Commission from Him. In John’s gospel, Jesus asked Peter three different times if he loved Him. Peter said Yes every time, and Jesus had answered him with “feed my sheep” those three times. Peter was waiting. He had blown it once --and Jesus still loved him—still trusted him. He would not blow it again. Besides, he and the others had seen the Ascension. They had experienced his ministry, survived his crucifixion, witnessed his resurrected presence. They had good news to tell. So they waited…for what they were not sure, but he had said to wait.
According to Luke, our faithful doctor/reporter/historian, as he records in the book of Acts, Jesus had appeared to this group prior to his Ascension and had given “many convincing proofs that he was alive.” He had done this over a period of forty days, so if we take Luke literally, and there is no reason not to here, then Jesus had made his Ascension about ten days before. One time when they were eating, Jesus gave them this command: “Do not leave Jerusalem, but wait for the gift my Father promised, which you have heard me speak about… in a few days you will be baptized with the Holy Spirit.” They asked him if then would be the time that he would restore the kingdom of Israel . He said God’s timing is not for you to know. “But you will receive power when the Holy Spirit comes on you, and you will be my witnesses in Jerusalem , and in all Judea and Samaria , and to the ends of the earth.” Then he was gone. Luke says that he was “taken up before their very eyes…”
Soon after, two angels of God appear to the Eleven. Remember, Judas is dead. They say “why do you stand here looking into the sky?” Compare this to the words of two angels to the women at the tomb in Luke’s gospel: “Why do you look for the living among the dead?” First to the women at the empty tomb, later to the Eleven. Each time, it is a wakeup call that Jesus is still alive and busy elsewhere.
And then it came! But before we go there, let’s back up a millennium or two. Let’s go back…way back…to Mount Sinai. The children of Israel are about 50 days after the Passover that ignited the Exodus. They are camped out at the base of Sinai in the Desert of Sin . Mt. Sinai , the mountain where God lived! Moses went there to meet God. He stood on holy ground and looked into a burning bush that would not be consumed by its flames. The Bible says that Moses’ encounter with God that day forever changed his countenance.
And here were the people of Israel , led by Moses, at the base of the same mountain. They had grumbled their way from Egypt across the desert, but here they were. The Bible says that Mount Sinai was covered with smoke, because the Lord descended on it in fire…the smoke billowed up from it like smoke from a furnace; the whole mountain trembled violently. The Bible says that when the people saw the thunder and lightning…and saw the mountain in smoke, they trembled with fear. They told Moses to do the talking. They said…”do not have God speak to us or we will die.” This was the God of Sinai.
Now fast forward now to a tranquil afternoon on the banks of the Jordan River many generations later. Matthew says it is three pairs of 14 generations, or six sets of 7 generations, from Adam to Jesus. Seven means perfect, mature. So this is really, really the perfect time. The scene is still a little wild because of the preacher. He is a strange looking fellow. His clothes are made of camel’s hair. He wears a leather belt to bind up his loose clothing, all very reminiscent of the prophet Elijah. He lives in the desert and his diet includes bugs. This is not your conventional Sunday morning experience, and that’s just the way he wants it. His name is John and he baptizes. He says this is nothing but the opening act; that while he baptizes with water, he who follows will baptize with the Holy Spirit and with fire. Now John had the right idea, but the wrong time period. He was right about the fire, just a little premature about its application.
Fifty days. That’s what the word “Pentecost” means. Fifty days from Egypt to Sinai. Fifty days from Calvary to the upper room. In both cases, fifty days after the Passover. The Eleven were there, plus Mathias, who had been elected to take the place of Judas. Mary the mother of Jesus was there, as were the four half-brothers of Jesus. This would include James, leader of the church in Jerusalem and the author of the New Testament book by the same name. Luke tells us that the “women” were also there. He doesn’t further identify them. They might have been the wives of the disciples. They might also have been the close followers of Jesus, such as Mary Magdalene. We don’t know, but women were also present.
At first they might have thought it to be a spring storm coming up. But the wind! Such a wind! It filled the whole house and shook it! And then it came! Fire in the hole! The Bible says that “tongues of fire separated and came to rest on each of them! All of them were filled with the Holy Spirit!” Can you imagine? Maybe it was seen from the outside. Passersby might have seen this strange, powerful spectacle from below as it entered the room. Did it come through a window? Did it look like lightning? From the inside of the room, it must have been incredible! Luke seems to say that the tongues of fire came to rest on the disciples, but again, it is hard to tell for sure. Perhaps it extended to every person in the room. At any rate, it was powerful to behold, and much, much more powerful in the effect! It was an explosion of the Holy Spirit into the minds and souls of those men and women!
The rest is history. That day, Peter, the man who denied Jesus three times the morning after Jesus’ arrest, gave a sermon. He gave a very public sermon in the town square, and 3,000 men were converted! Not only that, it was the Feast of Weeks, and people were there from all over. It was called the Feast of Weeks because it had been a week of weeks since Passover. It was in late May or June, so the weather was good. It was a holiday. It was at least as crowded as Passover would have been. The Bible says that people representing at least fifteen different languages were present. And Luke says that they all heard the disciples and Peter in their native tongues! The people marveled that the disciples could communicate in such varied ways. Peter stood up and said, “We’re not drunk. It’s nine o’clock in the morning! This is the real thing.” And then he preached. He told the people about Jesus. He told them about the Holy Spirit. He quoted the prophet Joel about the coming of the Day of the Lord. He said that he and the others witnessed it all, and were there to call for repentance, for baptism in the name of Jesus and for the forgiveness of their sins.
Luke tells us that Peter said many other things that day, and that 3,000 men were added to the number of believers. Don’t you know that there was the fire of the Holy Spirit in the eyes and words of Peter! And on that day, the world began to change. On that day, twelve disciples, a number of women and the half brothers of Jesus began a witness that has changed the world. Many have called it the birth of the church. Today, about a third of the world’s population, or two billion people, identifies itself as Christian, and the church can trace its roots to that upper room so long ago and yet like yesterday.
What changed? It was the same Jerusalem . Many of the visitors there for the feast had also been there just seven weeks ago. It was the same Roman government. It was the same church leadership. Except for Mathias, it was the same group of disciples that only fifty days before had hidden and run away…and even denied they knew Christ. What changed in these men that they now had courage to speak out regardless of the consequences. What changed?
The men and women in that upper room had a visit from the Holy Spirit, and it would change their lives. Luke goes on to tell us that they devoted themselves to the apostles’ teachings, and to the fellowship, to the breaking of bread and to prayer. Look closely: Luke is not talking here about the people in that upper room. He’s talking about the fellowship of the believers. He is talking about you and me. Luke says they ate together in each other’s homes with glad and sincere hearts, praising God and enjoying the favor of all the people. They had the fire that comes from the indwelling of the Holy Spirit.
Don’t think that the coming of the Holy Spirit at Pentecost was the first time. Far from it. It was the first time that the disciples had personally experienced the life changing power of the Holy Spirit, but the Bible is full of references to people being filled with the Spirit of God, from Noah forward. But things did change at Pentecost. William Barclay, the great Scottish theologian reminds us that “From that moment the Holy Spirit became the dominant reality in the life of the early church.” He cites three ways. First, the Holy Spirit was the source of all guidance. Second, all the leaders of the Church were men of the Spirit. Thirdly, the Spirit was the source of day to day courage and power.
The early church was a spirit-filled church. That was the source of its power. There are more than forty references to the Holy Spirit in the first thirteen chapters of Acts. There was fire in the lives of the leaders of the early church, and because of that there was a fire in the corporate life of the church itself.
Can you imagine the effect if the Holy Spirit were the dominant reality of this church? Can you imagine if the Holy Spirit were the source of all guidance? If all the leaders of this church were filled with the Holy Spirit? If the Holy Spirit were the source of our day to day courage and power? Can you imagine if your first thought of each day was to devote yourself to God’s teaching, to fellowship with other believers, to the breaking of bread with them and to prayer? Can you even imagine?
Let me close by sharing a story about a doctor in a small French village who was about to retire. He had cared for the villagers day and night for many years, despite their inability to pay him much. In appreciation, it was proposed that each family bring a pitcher of wine from their own cellars to pour into a large barrel in the village square. All day long, people poured their offerings into the barrel. In the evening, the barrel of wine was taken to the doctor’s residence. Then, the doctor was left alone with the memory of their love. Drawing a cup of wine, he sat by the fire to enjoy it. The first sip was a shock. It tasted like water. Thinking there must be a mistake, he sampled more. The barrel was filled with water. Everyone in the village reasoned, ‘My little pitcher of wine won’t be missed. I have so little for myself. The others will take care of it. The little water I substitute won’t be noticed.”
God save us from ourselves. Others won’t take care of it. It is up to us. Our participation in the life of God’s church is paramount. Our worship is the heart of the church’s life. When you are not here, when you do not participate, when you do not worship and pray and break bread with the fellowship of believers, you will be missed. Pentecost is history, but the Holy Spirit is here and now. You can be blessed by the same fire that came to the disciples, but you have to be receptive. Open your hearts and experience that fire that comes from the Spirit…and cling to it as if your very life depended on it…because it does!