A few weeks ago, we began with our new set up for Worship on Wednesday (WoW). Every Wednesday after dinner, we gather in Quilling Chapel at Church of the Holy Communion for Compline. Each week we alternate with clergy, lay leaders and volunteers and youth of the church giving a reflection of a Bible verse that speaks to them. Each Wednesday, I will begin posting these reflection here to share the stories and memories we are creating here at Holy Communion in Memphis, TN!
2 When
he returned to Capernaum after some days, it was reported that he was at home.2 So many gathered around that there was no
longer room for them, not even in front of the door; and he was speaking the
word to them. 3 Then some peoplea came, bringing to him a paralyzed man, carried by four of
them. 4 And when they could not
bring him to Jesus because of the crowd, they removed the roof above him; and
after having dug through it, they let down the mat on which the paralytic
lay. 5 When Jesus saw their faith, he said to the
paralytic, “Son, your sins are forgiven.” 6 Now
some of the scribes were sitting there, questioning in their hearts, 7 “Why does this fellow speak in this way? It is
blasphemy! Who can forgive sins but God alone?” 8 At once Jesus perceived in his spirit that
they were discussing these questions among themselves; and he said to
them, “Why do you raise such questions in your hearts? 9 Which
is easier, to say to the paralytic, ‘Your sins are forgiven,’ or to say, ‘Stand
up and take your mat and walk’? 10 But
so that you may know that the Son of Man has authority on earth to forgive
sins”—he said to the paralytic— 11 “I
say to you, stand up, take your mat and go to your home.” 12 And he stood up, and immediately took the mat
and went out before all of them; so that they were all amazed and glorified
God, saying, “We have never seen anything like this!”
-Mark 2:2-12
I imagine this group of friends living in this two-bit town, hearing the news
that Jesus is coming. How excited they’d have been! They’d all heard of Jesus,
of course, and they’re big fans. But maybe they never thought they’d get the
chance to see him in person. What wonderful news! But there was an obstacle—one
of these friends was paralyzed. He was incapable of making even the short trip
across town to where Jesus was. And I imagine the sick friend saying to his
companions, “Go on and see him. I’ll be fine. You can tell me how it was. It’s
really alright.”
Well, these friends were just not going to accept that. So they carried him.
Now, I don’t know if you’ve ever tried to carry a friend of yours for more than
a few seconds, but it is not light work. Imagine how much work it would be to
carry your best friend for several miles, even with help. But to these friends,
the extra labor seemed well worth it. They brought their sick friend to the
house where Jesus stayed.
Now imagine the scene when they arrive. The house is so packed that they can’t
even see the door or any windows. Maybe as individuals they could squeeze
through the crowd and find a path inside, but as a group of four carrying a
fifth person on a mat? Not going to happen. And I imagine the disappointment
each one felt when they saw that crowd, and thought that all the effort to
carry their sick friend had been for nothing. And I imagine the sick one
saying, “It’s all right. You go on and find a way inside. Thank you for what
you tried to do, but it’s okay. I’ll wait here and you can tell me what it was
like.”
But again these friends refused to leave him behind. And I imagine they
remembered things their sick friend had done for them before. Maybe before he
was sick he used to get them up early to do something fun. Maybe even after his
sickness came he inspired them to care for each other. Maybe he always made
them laugh, or gave great advice, or listened. And these friends stayed on the
lawn with the one who was sick while they thought about what to do.
And at this point, the crazy one—I think every group of friends has a crazy one
in it—said, “I’ve got an idea.” And the others, based on experience, were not
expecting to hear a good idea come out of his mouth. “We climb up on the roof,
dig a hole through, and lower him in that way.” Well, the others were right.
That was a terrible idea.
“Are you serious? That house is packed to the gills with Pharisees, and rabbis,
and lawyers—you know, adults!” And they all agreed that they would get in a
ridiculous amount of trouble for destroying someone’s roof in full view of the
crowd, let alone Jesus himself. But another ten minutes went by, and no one had
a good idea. …And if it worked, and they got through to where Jesus was, maybe
it’d be worth the price they’d pay. Finally, they all agreed to take the risk.
If digging through the roof was their sick friend’s way into Jesus’s presence,
then the roof had to come down.
So they climbed the walls of the building, and hoisted their paralyzed friend
up to the roof. Of course, the paralyzed friend can do almost nothing to help
them lift his body weight a dozen feet or more. But the difficulty did not
deter them. And then they started pulling up mud and straw, or maybe kicking
holes in clay, destroying whatever barrier was left between them, their friend,
and Jesus. And finally they created a way through, and lowered their friend
down.
Down in the house of course, people had begun to notice flecks of dirt settling
on their noses during Jesus’s teaching. And they really wanted to pay
attention, but the flecks became clods, and then shafts of sunlight started
poking through the ceiling, and soon every eye was on the widening hole and the
man being lowered into the room on a mat. And all were too stunned to speak,
except for Jesus, who said, “Son, your sins are forgiven.”
And that might have been the end of the story. Notice that Jesus did not
immediately heal the man. What the sick friend had come for, and received, was
forgiveness and reunion with God. And having received that gift, he could have
been carried from the house in want of nothing more. The reason the story goes
on is not because the sick man wanted something else from Jesus, but because
everyone else did. They were angry with this man and his friends for their
intrusion, and their reckless vandalism. What right did Jesus have to forgive
them? It wasn’t Jesus’s house that got ruined! And so their anger turned on
Jesus for overstepping his bounds. At this point, to silence their arguments
and prove that the man was truly forgiven, Jesus healed him. And he got up and
walked out. Imagine the celebration of that group of friends with the one who
was healed back out on the lawn. The work they had done and the risks they had
taken had paid off more than they ever dreamed! Their friend, whom they had
carried in brokenness, would walk home beside them, forgiven.
I’ve never had a major illness. I’ve never broken a major bone. My younger
brother, on the other hand, was diagnosed with diabetes when I was sixteen. My
mom got breast cancer when I was eighteen. And friends of mine had divorced
parents, or struggled with depression, or faced all kinds of problems that I
didn’t. And it bothered me. It seemed unfair to them that I should get to live
without such burdens. I thought I needed to suffer more to be a true Christian,
to be like the paralyzed one that Jesus forgives and heals. But I’ve since
realized that the friends who bring their sick pal to Jesus are also heroes in
that story. Without their labor and daring and love for their friend, he would
not have reached Jesus.
Sometimes we identify with the paralyzed man, but most of the time, we have the
opportunity to be like his or her friends. Am I saying you ought to literally
dig a hole in someone’s roof? Well, if through that roof is the only available
path to the presence of God, then yes! Dig it up! Probably, it won’t be a roof.
There are all kinds of obstacles that make it hard for those who are suffering
to experience God’s love. If you find one, do everything you can to remove it.
Be the friends who are willing to do hard work and risk rejection from the
crowd in order to open someone’s path to the Holy Spirit. It might not heal
them, but it may make them whole.
-Adam Nelson
-Adam Nelson
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