Luke 7:11-17
11 Not long after that,
Jesus went to the village Nain. His disciples were with him, along with quite a
large crowd. 12 As they approached the village gate, they met a funeral
procession-- a woman's only son was being carried out for burial. And the
mother was a widow. 13 When Jesus saw her, his heart broke. He said to her,
"Don't cry." 14 Then he went over and touched the coffin. The
pallbearers stopped. He said, "Young man, I tell you: Get up." 15 The
dead son sat up and began talking. Jesus presented him to his mother. 16 They
all realized they were in a place of holy mystery, that God was at work among
them. They were quietly worshipful-- and then noisily grateful, calling out
among themselves, "God is back, looking to the needs of his people!"
17 The news of Jesus spread all through the country.
Food for thought!
It comes with little or no
warning. It grips you before you ever know you’re within its grasp. It shows up
like an uninvited guest. Without you knowing it, it schedules an appointment in
your life; there’s no warning signal, no phone call, and no note left on the
kitchen table. Night falls just like any other night, and the sun rises just
like every other morning, but hopelessness closes in unexpectedly, and
you’re not sure you’ll make it through the day.
Hopelessness arrives at the
most inopportune moments. It doesn’t care that you’ve got a job to go to or bills
to pay. It doesn’t appear to matter that your health is failing, relationships
are falling apart, or you’re in too much pain to even pray. It doesn’t seem to
mind that you’re already drowning in despair, as you struggle through the
troubles of life. Hopelessness comes when you least expect it.
Hopelessness does not mind if
you are already in problems. It came to the woman who was already a
widow. Here is a woman who had already lost her husband. The only things
remaining from her marriage are a few memories and the only son that she and
her husband brought into the world. Now, her precious son has been taken away
by death, as well.
We are told that the victim
is a young man, whose life had been filled with great potential. He might
have had hopes of marriage and of fathering children, but now he is dead. There
may have been plans of going into business to support himself and his widowed
mother, but now he is dead. Those eyes which had been bright with the gleam of
youth are now dulled by death. That mind that had hoped and dreamed was now
stilled by the cold embrace of death. That voice that had laughed and cried has
been silenced forever. Death has come and it has brought with it all the
hopelessness it possesses.
That is before Jesus showed
up!
Life before Jesus is called
B.C.! This life is a hopeless life and living. It was so for the three recorded
people that Jesus raised from the dead. One had just died (Luke 8:40-56); the
second is this one of today's gospel, who was being carried to be buried; the
third is Lazarus that had been in the tomb four days (Jn 11:1-44). What is
noteworthy about all of the three, is the moment Jesus met them: one had just
died; another was already dead and on the way to the cemetery; the last was
dead and already buried in the cemetery for four days. As you know, all of them
were brought back to life and to living.
It means that for Jesus it is
never too late. With Jesus, we can rise up from where we have fallen,
regardless of when. If and when we fall into sin, into hopelessness, into
helplessness, into confusion, into desperation, into betrayal, Jesus can bring
us back to normality of life and living, regardless of the time. It means that
never lose hope in Jesus; with Jesus never write yourself or anybody off. You
are never too dead of anything to rise up again. There's no sin, no state Jesus
cannot rescue us from. If he made us from dust of the earth (Gen 2:7), he can
for sure raise us again from the same dust on the last day (1Cor 6:14). To
him be praise and honour and glory, both for now and for ever. Amen.
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