Sometimes,
I just don’t get it. There are so many things in our world that don’t make
sense to me. Others seem to understand, but that understanding eludes me. I don’t
understand tattoos and piercings. I know that it is a part of the ethos of this
current generation, but I just don’t see the appeal. I don’t get the obsession
with cell phones. I see more and more people becoming a slave to their phone.
It seems to be permanently attached to their ear. I resisted cell phones for a
long time, because I didn’t want to be that accessible. We installed an
answering machine at our house so that we don’t have to answer the phone every
time it rings. There are so many aspects of our current culture that truly
puzzle me. I know that I am old-fashioned, a kind of dinosaur in some ways, but
sometimes I just don’t get it.
I
was reading in Mark’s gospel today and landed in chapter 8. Jesus had just
performed a second miraculous feeding. He and his disciples jumped into a boat
and began heading for the far shore of the lake. Let’s pick up the story there.
The
disciples had forgotten to bring bread, except for one loaf they had with them
in the boat. "Be careful," Jesus warned them. "Watch out for the
yeast of the Pharisees and that of Herod."
They
discussed this with one another and said, "It is because we have no
bread."
Aware
of their discussion, Jesus asked them: "Why are you talking about having
no bread? Do you still not see or understand? Are your hearts hardened? Do you
have eyes but fail to see, and ears but fail to hear? And don't you remember? When
I broke the five loaves for the five thousand, how many basketfuls of pieces
did you pick up?" "Twelve," they replied.
"And when I broke the seven loaves
for the four thousand, how many basketfuls of pieces did you pick up?" They
answered, "Seven."
He said to them, "Do you still
not understand?" Mark 8:14-21
Jesus
was trying to instruct his disciples about the negative influence of the
Pharisees. They missed the point completely. Not only did they misunderstand
about the bread, they still didn’t understand Jesus. Jesus’ words had to sting.
Aware
of their discussion, Jesus asked them: "Why are you talking about having
no bread? Do you still not see or understand? Are your hearts hardened? Do you
have eyes but fail to see, and ears but fail to hear?
Those
words hit home for me. I have been a believer most of my life. I have been a
pastor for the past 30 years. Yet, there are still times that I just don’t get
it. I read the Bible and the words seem foreign to me. I am often puzzling over
bread, when Jesus wants to show me some spiritual truth. I am amazed how many
times in the Gospels Jesus chides his disciples for being slow on the up-take.
Time and time again, Jesus teaches the crowd with a parable, and as soon as the
disciples can get Jesus alone, they plead with him to explain it to them. “We
don’t get it, Jesus. What was that all about?”
I
know how the disciples felt. Many times, when I read the Bible, I feel so dull.
I can read the words, but I miss the meaning. I plead with Jesus to explain it
to me. There are many times of enlightenment; many times when things suddenly
become crystal clear. A passage that I have read a thousand times, suddenly
comes alive. God opens my eyes to some insight that allows me to genuinely
connect with the scriptures. Then the fog settles again.
I am
so thankful that Jesus is patient with me, as He was with his disciples. He
never gave up on them, even though they frustrated Him at times with their
inability to comprehend. I am sure that I frustrate Jesus often. I am slow to
learn the lessons that He wants to teach me, so He patiently tells me again and
again, until the light goes on. I can almost hear Jesus’ words, Do
you have eyes but fail to see, and ears but fail to hear?
I
find great comfort in the words of the Psalmist in Psalm 103.
Praise
the Lord, O my soul; all my inmost being, praise his holy name.
Praise
the Lord, O my soul, and forget not all his benefits-- who forgives all your
sins and heals all your diseases, who redeems your life from the pit and crowns
you with love and compassion, who satisfies your desires with good things so
that your youth is renewed like the eagle's.
The Lord works righteousness and justice for
all the oppressed.
He
made known his ways to Moses, his deeds to the people of Israel:
The
Lord is compassionate and gracious, slow to anger, abounding in love.
He
will not always accuse, nor will he harbor his anger forever; he does not treat
us as our sins deserve or repay us according to our iniquities.
For
as high as the heavens are above the earth, so great is his love for those who
fear him; as far as the east is from the west, so far has he removed our
transgressions from us.
As
a father has compassion on his children, so the Lord has compassion on those
who fear him; for he knows how we are formed, he remembers that we are dust.
As for man, his days are like grass, he
flourishes like a flower of the field; the wind blows over it and it is gone, and
its place remembers it no more.
But
from everlasting to everlasting the Lord's love is with those who fear him, and
his righteousness with their children's children-- with those who keep his
covenant and remember to obey his precepts.
The
Lord has established his throne in heaven, and his kingdom rules over all.
Praise
the Lord, you his angels, you mighty ones who do his bidding, who obey his
word.
Praise
the Lord, all his heavenly hosts, you his servants who do his will.
Praise
the Lord, all his works everywhere in his dominion. Praise the Lord, O my soul.
There
are many things in our world that I just don’t fully understand. But, I know
the One who understands all things, and I will put my trust in Him.