In the winter of 2001 a friend gave me a book on justification titled The Everlasting Righteousness by Horatius Bonar. Being relatively new to reformed theology, I was eager to read about the doctrine on which the church stands or falls. I started reading at the Foreword, and immediately found myself riveted by the stirring introduction. Here’s what I read,
It has been nearly 2,000 years since the apostle Paul wrote his letters explaining the gospel of justification by faith alone to the churches in Asia and Europe, and the light of the Gospel shone brilliantly in the spiritual, intellectual, and moral darkness of ancient Rome. But Antichrist, already at work in the first century, soon sat in the temple of God, expelling and persecuting the saints and suppressing the Gospel of Christ for a millennium. His dominion ended when God raised another witness to his truth in the sixteenth century.
It has been nearly 500 years since Martin Luther recovered the Gospel in Europe. Once again, in the sixteenth century, the light of justification by faith alone dispelled the spiritual, intellectual, and moral darkness of medieval Rome. The resulting civilization owed its salient features to the Gospel of Jesus Christ – to the first Christians and the Reformers – but for the past century the proclamation of that Gospel – and civilization – has been waning…
Clarity, brevity and power were the hallmarks of this writer, who in three brief pages did more to explode false gospels and proclaim the true one than many authors could do in thiry. “Who writes like this?” I asked myself. And at the end of the essay on page xi I found my answer: John W. Robbins.
I had never heard of John Robbins and knew nothing about his work. The book’s publisher, The Trinity Foundation, was completely unknown to me. But I was intrigued and wanted to find out more. Over the next year I was a regular visitor to the Foundation’s web site, and what began with one small book soon turned into a whole library of Trinity Foundation material. But the effect on me was far greater than the further stuffing of my alrealy overstuffed book shelves. It was nothing short of a spiritual and intellectual revolution.
After several years of corresponding by email, I had the opportunity to meet Dr. Robbins in January of 2007. By this time I had read and listened to so much of his work I felt that I already knew him. But what was he like in person? When we met he was wearing a flannel shirt, jeans and some old work boots. Not the sort of thing you’d expect from a brilliant scholar, but Dr. Robbins, or John as he insisted, was not an ordinary sort of man. The apostle Paul commented that knowledge puffs up, and I have witnessed many men with a fraction of John’s accomplishments bear witness to the truth of this statement. But John, like the Savior he loved so well, was not a pretentious man. He was easy to talk to and quick with a laugh. He showed me into his study where he had to move stacks of books and papers just so I could find a place to sit on the couch. And while I was concerned about imposing on his schedule, far from being too busy to talk, he graciously gave me three hours of his time. In fact, I probably could have stayed longer, but I still had a long drive home that night and had to get on the road.
In the providence of God, John entered into glory a year ago this week. He was for me and elder brother in the Lord, a mentor, and a friend. Selfishly I wish he were still here. But though the Lord took him this life, his bold proclamation of God’s truth, which is all truth, remains.