The Spiritually blind.

 

And it came to pass, that as he was come nigh unto Jericho, a certain blind man sat by the way-side begging: and hearing the multitude pass by, he asked what it meant.  And they told him, that Jesus of Nazareth passeth by.  And he cried, saying, Jesus, thou Son of David, have mercy on me.

 

In today’s Gospel reading from Chapter 18 of St. Luke we find Jesus setting out on the final stage of His last journey into Jerusalem.  He is, as we know, going to meet His death.  He goes in complete obedience to the will of the Father and He describes to His Apostles the four stages of what will happen to Him.  He will be betrayed, that is the first stage, then He will be mocked and spitefully entreated and spitted upon.  In the third stage He will be scourged and finally He will be put to death.

 

In three days time we enter the solemn period we call Lent.  There are forty four  days between Ash Wednesday and Good Friday, including the Sundays, and it is perhaps worth dividing the time equally between those four stages of Christ’s final days on earth and contemplating each stage in depth.

 

To do this adequately we will need vision as good as that of the blind man who sat by the way side begging.  That man sees what many since have failed to see, he sees the only one who can restore his sight.  He sees his God.  And he sees it in precisely the place those who do not see it are blind, in his heart.  There was a great multitude around Jesus that day and the Gospels give us the impression that the multitude was in a state of some excitement.  They sensed that something about this short journey from Jericho to Jerusalem was dramatic and exciting.

 

They could all see Jesus with their eyes, unlike the blind man, but also unlike him, many of them could not see the real Jesus in their hearts.  In a few short days, many of them would be turning a blind eye as this same Jesus hung upon a cross, some would be mocking him, some would be shoving his memory into the dark recesses of their minds. 

 

Alone among them, the blind man cried, Have mercy on me.  It was the right cry to the right person.  It remains today the right cry to the right person.  Lord Jesus Christ, Son of God, have mercy upon me.  It is the cry with which all of us should open Lent.

 

Lent, we all know, is a season of penitence.  It is a season when we should bring not just individual sins, but our sinful nature to the forefront of our minds.  Then we are to repent, and say to God a heartfelt, “Sorry”, for our sins.  However, saying it is not enough.  That does not signify repentance – words are too easy to come by in almost any circumstance.  They are all too often, like the excitement of the multitude, transient and arise from a short lived burst of emotion.

True repentance involves the most determined efforts never to repeat the same sin again.  Anything less is window dressing and the only person we are fooling is ourselves.  God is never fooled.

 

Let me look briefly now at those four stages of what lies ahead for Jesus, and to them I will add a fifth stage.

 

Firstly He will be betrayed.  Betrayal is always a gut wrenching experience, but what makes this one particularly so is that the betrayer is one of Christ’s chosen twelve.  There is much which can be said about that, but the important question for us to contemplate is how have I betrayed Jesus Christ?  Have I ever denied Him like Peter did?  Have I ever given a half hearted response to a question about my faith when I really should have delivered a passionately affirmative response.  Have I missed an opportunity to bring someone to Jesus?

 

Yesterday I was at a conference on persecution and in the panel discussion someone asked about evangelizing Muslims. That is an interesting question in Canada, because the laws here actually make it very difficult to evangelise anyone, not just Muslims.  But there is a way, a way we can all evangelise all the time.  We live our lives in imitation of Jesus Christ.  People will notice, believe me, people will notice.  Someone, sooner or later will ask what it is about us that makes us different.  And if that does not happen, it is time to ask ourselves why not.  Are we betraying Jesus Christ?  

 

Jesus, thou Son of David, have mercy on me.

 

In the second stage, Jesus was mocked and spitefully entreated and spit upon.  We can’t do that – He isn’t here, is He.  Well yes, actually He is.  He is our living Lord, who says to us, I was an hungered and ye gave me meat: I was thirsty and ye gave me drink: I was a stranger and ye took me in: naked and ye clothed me: I was sick and ye visited me: I was in prison and ye came unto me.  Then shall the righteous answer Him, saying, Lord, when saw we thee an hungered, and fed thee? or thirsty, and gave thee drink? When saw we a stranger, and took thee in? or naked, and clothed thee?  Or when saw we thee sick or in prison and came unto thee?  And the King shall answer and say unto them, Verily I say unto you, inasmuch as ye have done it unto one of the least of these my brethren, ye have done it unto me.

 

Jesus then goes on to deal with the unrighteous who did none of these things and he calls them cursed and tells them to depart into everlasting fire, prepared for the devil and his angels.  What is it when we ignore the sick, the hungry, the thirsty, the naked, or the prisoner? What is it but mocking and spitefully entreating and spitting on our Lord, who teaches us to do exactly the opposite.

 

Jesus, thou Son of David, have mercy on me.

 

In the third stage He is scourged.  Well, we certainly can’t do that because even if He is our living Lord, His physical body is not here for us to scourge.  No it is not, but we need to remember that when His body was scourged, every flesh rending lash was for us.  This was part of the atonement for our sins and every time we sin we should hear the whipping of that lash through the air and that horrible wet tearing sound of lash meeting flesh.  Can we imagine for one moment that our sins go unnoticed.  Can we believe that they do not grieve the one who was scourged and then hung upon the Cross for them?

 

Jesus, thou Son of David, have mercy on me.

 

In the fourth stage, He is put to death.  Surely, we can’t do that again.  After all, this was the once and for all, perfect sacrifice.  Yes it was and it requires from us that repentance I spoke about earlier.  That sacrifice was made because we are incapable of helping our selves out of the fallen condition our race is in.  This was the only way that God could reopen the door of heaven and invite all of us in.

 

But while heaven was opened, hell was not closed, sealed up, or taken away.  Because unfortunately, so many mortals do put Jesus to death in their hearts.  They hear the Gospel message and reject Him.  They live as if the Incarnation never happened.  They shut their eyes to the Lord every time He passes and they close their ears to Him every time he calls.  Hell remains a frighteningly real destination for those who put Jesus to death in their hearts.

 

Jesus, thou Son of David, have mercy on me.

 

So what of the fifth stage.  Jesus tells us, And the third day He shall rise again.

He did rise.  He conquered death.  He is alive and with us today.   What better reasons could we have for truly, passionately, fervently repenting of our sins.  It isn’t easy – no one should ever think that.  But we have the promise of His help and we need to avail ourselves of that help.  Those sins are what make us spiritually blind and only Jesus can take them away.  Then, like the blind man we will see our Saviour clearly and follow Him to Calvary and beyond.

 

We can start today, with the blind man’s cry,  Jesus, thou Son of David, have mercy on me.

 

Quinquagesima, 2008

Peter Jardine+