So Jesus said to them, Truly, truly, I say to you, the Son can do nothing of his own accord, but only what he sees the Father doing. For whatever the Father does, that the Son does likewise. – John 5:19
In response to a comment Rick made a couple of days ago, I
said I have found that, though I theoretically believe the miraculous is
possible, I don’t necessarily give it much thought on a practical basis. Perhaps what I should have said is that I
don’t depend on miracles most of the time.
Other people seem to have a different approach.
Though I think the miraculous is really all around us, we
cannot necessarily get a demonstration on demand. Herod thought, as a ruler, he could command
Jesus to perform some sign: When Herod saw Jesus, he was very glad, for
he had long desired to see him, because he had heard about him, and he was
hoping to see some sign done by him (Luke 23:8). I recall this scene depicted perhaps in Jesus Christ, Superstar with Herod
saying something like, “Jesus prove that
you’re no fool. Walk across my swimming pool.” Herod was disappointed.
A lot of us are disappointed when our loved ones aren’t
healed, when evil seems to triumph, when our lives fall apart in various ways
despite our fervent prayers and our professions of trust and confidence in
God. Any time there is a tragedy of any
sort it seems someone demands to know where God was.
Football season is over, and I’m glad. We can now move on to real sports like
ice-dancing. In football, the most
important man on the field is usually the quarterback, the signal caller, the field
general. While a team can have the best,
most accurate passer who ever lived, if there is no one to catch the pass, or
if the receivers are inept, in the wrong place, playing as if they were wearing
oven mitts, all the quarterback’s efforts are for naught. You have to have a receiver who knows what
the quarterback is going to do, who goes where he is supposed to go, runs his
route, gets open and catches the ball.
That’s where God is.
He’s calling the signals. Sometimes
He calls an audible on the line of scrimmage on fourth down. He needs somebody out here to get open,
somebody to run the route and make the catch.
There is the Giver, and there is the receiver.
Jesus said, I only do what I see My Father doing. I do not run around down here with no purpose
or direction. I’m not out of place or
running up and down the sidelines waving and yelling. I don’t need to do that. I have been in the huddle. I have heard the call. I know what I’m supposed to do, and I do
it. Miracles happen. There is a supernatural reception.
So, I would say, first, I’m not going to ask for a miracle
based on selfish motives. This is not
about me. God will give me what He wants
me to have. But, if I see someone who is
bound up and needs to be set free, I need to get in touch with my Father. I need to get the play. I know already the general idea that God is
Good, and He will do good for all who are oppressed by the devil (Acts 10:38). But I need to find out how He wants to do it,
what route He wants me to run.
“The Spirit of the Lord is upon me, because he has anointed me to proclaim good news to the poor. He has sent me to proclaim liberty to the captives and recovering of sight to the blind, to set at liberty those who are oppressed, to proclaim the year of the Lord's favor.” (Luke 4:18-19)
The purpose of the miraculous is liberation – liberation from
spiritual, psychological, and physical bondage, spiritual poverty and blindness. God blesses us in many ways, but only the
supernatural can set us free.
Finally, I may not be the intended receiver. I may just be called on to run my pattern to
set someone else up, to open up the defense.
I’ve told this story before, but it seems applicable. A long time ago, I used to work with convicts
in a prison, and I got along with most all of them pretty well. It was a great opportunity to witness to
people both by words and actions. I was
talking to one man who wanted to study theology and the Bible, not that
uncommon a thing in prison. A lot of
people become penitent in the penitentiary.
He asked me if I knew any way to get him a couple of resources, a Bible
dictionary and another book or two. I
told him I knew some people who would probably help and that I would contact
them. The next day, before I could call
anyone, I was in the shower. I don’t
want to say “God spoke to me”. What
happened was that I suddenly knew something that I did not know before. I knew that someone else was going to provide
my prisoner friend with all the resources he needed. The next time I saw him, that’s what I told
him.
As you might imagine, he thought I was just trying to get
out of helping him. I understood that,
but I insisted that we had to let God do it His way. A couple of days later, the prisoner came up
to me, grinning and said, “You won’t believe what just happened.” Someone had visited the prison chapel and
brought in, not only the books the man had requested, but books he would never
have thought of asking for. That person
was the intended receiver. My job was to
help set things up.
If you need a miracle, or more precisely, if someone
you know needs to be released from oppression and bondage, see what your Father
is doing.
4 comments:
Ah, a timely post yet again.
Thanks.
I love stories like that. I thought it would be cool to have a website to collect such stories but it would get trashed. Besides, you have to know the teller or it doesn't have the same effect.
Thanks, Julie.
Yes, John, you're right. The teller is part of the story.
"So, I would say, first, I’m not going to ask for a miracle based on selfish motives. This is not about me."
Ah, timely in deed. I've been making progress with the "love your enemies" plea. Thanks in no small part to Fr Barron. If I have this right, it is one way to ensure your "prayer" is completely for "the other" and that there is nothing in it for you.
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