“And when the Lord saw
her, he had compassion on her and said to her, ‘Do not weep.’”
Luke 5:17
Two processions met on
a Judean road one late afternoon. At the head of one was a weeping mother,
grieved at the loss of her young son. Coming toward them was a great crowd following
a traveling preacher and his disciples. The contrasts couldn’t have been more
acute.
From one came the
gut-wrenching wails of loss; from the other, the buzz of conversation and discussion.
From one direction the air was filled with death; from the other the chatter of
friends fully alive. One group was overcome with sorrow; the other enjoyed
mutual friendship. One procession followed a mother who lost the object of her
love; the other followed their Master, the object of their loving devotion.
What happens when two
such processions meet? Today, if we see a hearse with a line of cars following
it, we respectfully pull over and wait for them to pass. We certainly do not
interface with the mourners. It would be the worst of offenses to wave at the
family in their vehicle, even in a sympathetic gesture. Shielded by both our
automobiles and our anonymity we drop our eyes and avoid direct eye contact.
As far as we know, Jesus
was unacquainted with this family. Just as they arrived at the city gate the
funeral procession with its considerable crowd approached. The woman was
weeping in her grief, a widow as well as having just lost her son. Jesus saw
her and had compassion on her.
The Greek for “compassion”
is a compound word meaning “to be moved in your gut, or bowels”. We might say, “His
heart went out to her.” Except I think our English avoids the depths of the
Greek expression. When we experience a deep emotion, we talk about it being “heartfelt”,
but if we stop and observe our physical response, we’ll sense it in our “innards”.
We say things like having “butterflies in our stomach” to express certain
anxieties. At any rate, the point is, Jesus felt deeply for her.
Remember, He did not
know her. (Yes, in His divine self, He knew her, as He knew all people; but he
was not acquainted with her humanly). The sight of her despair, the sound of
her weeping, the open coffin occupied with a son too young, all combined to stir
the deepest emotions in Jesus. And He said to her, “Do not weep!”
This all happened in a
mere moment, but the mind works quickly. I’m sure the barest sentence of
objection began in the widow’s mind: “Don’t weep? Are you mad?” But then Jesus
touches the coffin, a big religious and social no-no; you became unclean by touching
a dead corpse. But, you can’t make Jesus unclean! He touches the coffin and
says, “Young man, I say to you, arise.”
Another sentence begins
to form in the widow’s mind: “Now you’re speaking to corpses! Please, someone,
ask him to leave…” And before another thought can arise, her son sits up in the
coffin and “began to speak”. Suddenly the widow’s mind was blank.
This is one of those
miracles that Jesus performs for one reason only: compassion. Matthew describes
Jesus’ compassion as the motive for all His miracles. No one speaks here. No
one tugs at His robes, begs for His attention or even admits their lack of
faith. Jesus crashes a funeral of an unknown family because He could not bear
the sorrow and grief of this dear woman.
This miracle reminds me
that Jesus is not waiting for me to erect a tower of perfected faith before He
will notice me. No, in fact, the moment He sees my tears He is moved deeply.
What have you lost? He understands. What grief has overtaken you? Jesus’
compassion is so deep that your own sorrow has stopped Him in His tracks.
Every encounter with
Jesus gives both love and life to those who would receive. He not only knows
about your loss and feels deeply about it; He will provide life for the
grieving. In this case He returned the dead son to life. There are only three
accounts of Jesus raising the dead in the gospels, so this story is not a
precedent for watching for graves to pop open. But, He will restore the dead
places within with His very life.
If the only way you
know how to pray is to weep, then weep; Jesus will respond.
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