- Acts 5: 27-32, 40b-41
- Psalms 30:2, 4, 5-6, 11-12, 13
- Revelation 5: 11-14
- John 21: 1-19
- Civil disobedience is never easy
- I'm sure that the early Apostles asked themselves "what would Jesus do" pretty often. Following in The Master's footsteps can be pretty lonely. Particularly when you are dedicated to inclusivity.
- Can you imagine a circumstance when you would feel obliged to take a stand, and you might suffer for it?
- Suffering comes in all sorts of guises. It might be a missed opportunity for promotion at your job, marginalization by your peers, even your children not fully understanding your motives and questioning your thought process.
- Is rejection necessary for the path to true holiness?
- I told you so!
- One school of thought has it that Jesus is operating incognito at present, but that when He comes again, there will be no mistaking Him. All doubts will be cast aside, and the subtext to that is that the true believers will finally be vindicated and everyone will know just how insightful those crazy Christians really were.
- But in the meantime, what can we expect of Jesus? Will He defend us from those who want to silence/marginalize/disdain us?
- What would that defense look like? How far do things have to go before Jesus might step in to save us?
- What in your life gives you confidence in that salvation?
- Are you sure that we're not in the other place?
- We always wonder who we'll meet in heaven. Partly because we want to know that we'll be spending eternity with loved ones, but partly because we have this fixation of defining ourselves by who/what we are not. Once we get a bead on who's not in heaven, we feel as though we know better who/what we stand for.
- I believe that we are going to run into all sorts of folks in Heaven who surprise us. If Hell turned out to be empty, would you be angry?
- If God managed to find a way to save all of us, what would that tell you about God?
- Play to your strengths
- I love this passage because it speaks so warmly to the sense of being "at loose ends" that the disciples must have felt after Jesus' resurrection.
- One could say that the resurrected Jesus, being all-seeing, knew where the disciples were, but I choose to believe that He knew them as a friend, knew that they would find comfort in the familiar now that He was not with them in the same way, and He embraced that and come to them right where they were at the time.
- Think of a time when you felt lost, alone, unable to plan for the future because of some event in your life.
- How did you make it through that phase?
- How was God present to you during that period?
- Preparation for Reconciliation:
- Am I willing to be misunderstood in order to follow Jesus?
- How can I grow in my trust for God?
- Where can I grow in mercy and compassion?
- Where is God reaching out to me today?
Left in the boat
Well, there goes Peter. At least he's swimming this time rather than trying to walk to Jesus.
Meanwhile, the rest of us are stuck here in a borrowed boat trying to haul in a weeks' wages.
Sure, that's Jesus on the shore, but I don't think He is going to help clean this boat up.
After all, we borrowed it from a friend on a moment's notice. We might need it again someday.
I could jump in after Peter, make my clumsy way to the shore as an "also ran".
But the moment's come and gone, the spontaneity that Peter's so famous for
Catapulted him ashore like a flying fish. No thought for the rest of us, not a care in the world.
Frankly, I always liked Martha more than Mary. Good, responsible, steady.
Jesus is waving to us, to me. The rest of the guys are busy with the nets.
He's laughing that deep belly laugh of His, and suddenly I know what He's thinking.
He loves me for being responsible, plodding, careful.
Just as much as He loves Peter for being impetuous.
But that seems so odd.
We cannot both be right.
Peter and I are so different.
But Jesus seems to have room for both of us.
Maybe that's what makes Jesus Jesus.
He sees the good in each of us, no matter who we are.
Maybe I can learn something from Peter.
Maybe I'll hike over the Bethany and see if Martha has dinner plans tonight.
Shalom!Meanwhile, the rest of us are stuck here in a borrowed boat trying to haul in a weeks' wages.
Sure, that's Jesus on the shore, but I don't think He is going to help clean this boat up.
After all, we borrowed it from a friend on a moment's notice. We might need it again someday.
I could jump in after Peter, make my clumsy way to the shore as an "also ran".
But the moment's come and gone, the spontaneity that Peter's so famous for
Catapulted him ashore like a flying fish. No thought for the rest of us, not a care in the world.
Frankly, I always liked Martha more than Mary. Good, responsible, steady.
Jesus is waving to us, to me. The rest of the guys are busy with the nets.
He's laughing that deep belly laugh of His, and suddenly I know what He's thinking.
He loves me for being responsible, plodding, careful.
Just as much as He loves Peter for being impetuous.
But that seems so odd.
We cannot both be right.
Peter and I are so different.
But Jesus seems to have room for both of us.
Maybe that's what makes Jesus Jesus.
He sees the good in each of us, no matter who we are.
Maybe I can learn something from Peter.
Maybe I'll hike over the Bethany and see if Martha has dinner plans tonight.