Jesus has called himself the “Son of Man” half a dozen
times already.
This time he says the Son of Man will be betrayed and
killed. Then after three days, the Son of Man will rise again. His disciples
have no idea who or what he is talking about. Worse than that, they are afraid
to ask him anything about it. Although Jesus has given them his own power and
authority, they failed to heal a convulsing boy. Maybe that failure has
something to do with their silence on the matter. So, as they journey through
Galilee, they talk to one another, but not to him.
They arrive back at Capernaum, the Galilean town where
Jesus first cast the unclean spirit out of the man in the synagogue. Capernaum
is the town where he healed Peter’s mother-in-law of her fever. In this town
the crowds first gathered and from here his fame began to spread.
They enter the house and Jesus discovers that while he has
been talking about his own death and walking along in silence, his disciples
have been arguing with one another about their greatness. Jesus is facing the
certainty of his suffering and death, and they are having a fight about who
among them is his best friend.
Jesus says they know nothing about friendship. They think
Jesus’ power and notoriety are going to land them in a palace somewhere. They
think friendship with him will be glitzy and glamorous. They think his empire
will make things easier for them.
Jesus seizes the moment. He sits them down and breaks the
news to them. Friendship with him doesn’t make anything easier. Friendship with
him means putting others before yourself. It means putting everyone before yourself.
Friendship with him means humility, service, compassion.
Friendship with him means noticing the people no one notices. Friendship with
him means extending welcome. It means crossing boundaries and challenging your
own prejudices.
Jesus says that when you’ve done that, you’ve welcomed God.
Text for the day:
Things to think
about:
Our prejudices are in our blind spots.
Things to do:
Welcome somebody you wouldn’t ordinarily gravitate toward.
Jesus,
help me welcome others as you have welcomed me.
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