
The sermon at Grace was on Thomas today, but the Holy Spirit gave me a slightly different spin on some of the points. They hit home to me in a different way, I think.
A very brief summary of pastor’s notes and my own:
Thomas is commonly known as “doubting Thomas,” a definitely negative slant whenever his name is mentioned. But there was SO MUCH MORE to Thomas than his doubts.
Thomas (in the book of John) is mentioned 4 times: chapters 11, 14, 20 and 21. The first time demonstrates Thomas was a man of devotion. Jesus and his disciples had just left Bethany after the crowds tried to kill Jesus. Then in chapter 11, Lazarus had just died. Jesus said he would go back to Bethany to “wake Lazarus up” and devoted Thomas boldly declared that he would go with Him, even if it meant death. Thomas was the catalyst that convinced the other disciples to go. Obviously John thought it was important to mention him.
The second time is in John 14 where Thomas was the first disciple gutsy enough to admit he didn’t understand what Jesus was saying when He was talking about where he was “going to prepare a place for them.” This may perhaps be taking an interpretive liberty, but you get a sense that understanding was very important to Thomas, more than his own image.
The third time is the most famous instance: where Thomas says he won’t believe Jesus was alive unless he sees Him for himself. This isn’t a case of stubbornness or arrogance or weakness; Thomas was having a crisis of faith (as had the rest of the disciples before seeing Jesus). Thomas and the other disciples had had a certain understanding of who the Messiah was supposed to be and what He was supposed to do. Jesus spent his time with them preparing them to have a different vision, the true vision of God’s intents and purposes. But what He said and taught didn’t make sense until after the resurrection.
I feel for Thomas. I can identify with him in some ways; I sense the pain and defeat in his heart. His declaration of disbelief isn’t one of bitterness, stubbornness or arrogance. He is a broken man.
If we think we are just cogs in the wheel of God’s kingdom, ever rolling forward, then we are mistaken. We’re not tools, not pawns, not purely vessels. He cares about each one of us individually. Our hearts matter to Him, our feelings, our trust—not to use us, but to fellowship with us. If we never did a thing for Him or His kingdom He would still pursue us relentlessly. He delights in us, He is passionate about each of us and desires relationship above all else.
“He is jealous for me.
He loves like a hurricane, I am a tree
Bending beneath the weight of His wind and mercy.
When all of a sudden
I am unaware of these afflictions eclipsed by glory
And I realize just how beautiful You are
And how great Your affections are for me.
Oh how He loves us so
Oh how He loves us
How He loves us so!
We are His portion
He is our prize
Drawn to redemption by the grace in His eyes
If grace is an ocean
We’re all sinking
And Heaven meets Earth with an unforeseen kiss
My heart turns violently inside of my chest
I don’t have time to maintain these regrets
When I think about
The way
He loves us
Oh how He loves us
Oh how He loves us
Oh how He loves us so!”
(“How He Loves,” David Crowder Band)
Think about it, soak it up.
Stop and listen for a while.
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