For who is the greater, one who reclines at table or one
who serves? Is it not the one who reclines at table? But I am among you as the
one who serves.
There are times when being "the good guy" is
above and beyond the call of duty.
That's what the paralytic man could have said to himself
when he saw the struggling, drowning woman from the third floor window of his
room. He could have said that, but instead he grabbed his walking sticks,
hobbled down the stairs, got on his motorized bicycle, and rode a quarter of a
mile to where he could enter the water.
Slipping and nearly falling on the muddy bottom, he waded
out. He almost lost one of his sticks. When the water reached his waist and he
could go no farther, he tried talking to the young woman ten yards farther out.
"I can't go on living!" She cried. "Leave
me alone. I want to die."
He said, quietly, "Look at me, I'm a cripple. I walk
with two sticks. I don't kill myself. Look at me."
For a long minute she stared at him, then slowly she waded
back.
There are times when being "the good guy" is
above and beyond the call of duty.
That's what Jesus could have said when He felt rejection
from those He had come to save. His hometown wanted no part of Him. His
disciples misunderstood Him, and His own church plotted His murder. Anyone can
easily understand why Jesus might have washed His hands of the work the Father
had given Him.
Why should He endure hatred, persecution, laughter,
abuse?
But Jesus didn't wash His hands of us. He had been born
into this world to be the heaven-sent sacrifice for sinners, and He was
determined to do everything necessary to save you and me. He had been born in a
stable to show He had come for the lowly among us.
From that time until Resurrection Sunday He accepted
every dirty job, every thankless task He had been given. He drew no lines.
There was nothing too terrible for Him to endure, which leads me to ask, what
are the lines at your church beyond which believers won't go?
How many jobs and opportunities are begging because
someone, usually a whole lot of someones, have convinced themselves they won't
or can't do the work God has placed before us. In late summer listen to the
pastor's pleas for Sunday school teachers; in the early summer he begs for VBS
instructors. Heaven help the nominations committee, which must find two
eligible and willing candidates for every office.
But maybe that doesn't describe you or your church. Then
let me ask, how do they sing? Do they blow the roof off every Sunday with their
praises to the Lord, or do they whisper their songs lest someone look at them
disapprovingly?
Do we take Him seriously when He says, "Are we here
as ones who serve or to be served?"
Dear Lord, forgive us for thinking we are too good to imitate
You. Forgive us for trying to be master of our fate, rather than a servant of
Your will. Help us be a better servant to You and those around us. In the Name
of Jesus . Amen.
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