Mark 9:2-8,
Wed. 5th March 2008. Jesus the Beloved.
Thanks be to thee, my Lord Jesus Christ,
for all the benefits that Thou hast given me, for all the pains and insults
thou hast borne for me. O most merciful redeemer, friend and brother, may I
know thee more clearly, love thee more dearly and follow thee more nearly, day
by day.
You may find it best to have your Bible
open at Mk. 9, so that we can work through the first few verses together.
V. 2: It was Jesus who chose the three and
took them up. The privilege of witnessing the Transfiguration was unimagined
beforehand, unsought, and unattainable except by grace. The account of the
Transfiguration is about seeing Jesus as He is. Peter, James and John are led
to see a Jesus who is more even than the Messiah of Peter’s recent acknowledgement,
much more than the triumphant, political Messiah for whom he had hoped, truly
the Son of the living God with all that implied. Peter and the other disciples
are being asked to add to their first steps of faith, to grow and be stretched
to the point where they see Jesus as the Man from Heaven that He truly is.
V. 3: We know that our God dwells in light
unapproachable. Just as we cannot look at the Sun even in eclipse in a clear
sky, without being blinded by it, but must view it through a filter so thick
that it passes less than 100,000th of the light, so even the
incarnate Son, God so to speak scaled down for us, once transfigured, was too
bright to be gazed at. This is our Lord.
Vv. 4-6: You and I have probably never been
in the company of any one remotely as great as Moses or Elijah. For devout
first-century Jews, to see their Jesus consorting with these as at least their
equals was an experience so overwhelming that Peter, always impulsive, opens
his big mouth and says something really stupid.
“How odd/of God/to
choose/the Jews”; and how very odd of Him to choose you and me, members of the
new
Peter
has not understood what this means, but, always so human, he wants to prolong
the privileged experience indefinitely. In other words, he wants to live in the
past. After over 70 years I have plenty of past myself, and I understand how
that can happen, whether the past is remembered as happy or not.
V. 7: This is a bright cloud, the cloud
which represents the very presence of God: not a damp grey cloud, but a
dazzling one. The Transfiguration is a subject that as the days have elapsed
since I consented to speak about it has got harder and more mysterious. I have
wrestled with its essential meaning as I did once years ago with the Ascension,
more recently with the Virgin Conception, and do all the time with the
Resurrection. I have concluded that what makes it so hard is that it has
nothing to do with any human being’s view of Jesus, and everything to do with
God’s. One basic difference between a naturally virtuous, even enlightened,
person and a genuine Christian is that the one will sit on a plateau from which
the world, so hard on idealists, may over the years drag him down, whereas the
Christian must be ever changing and growing, seeing and knowing Jesus ever more
clearly. When we are young we may easily catch a vision of Him and His beauty,
His exemplary character and the perfection of His moral teaching, of how well
they correspond to our own ideals. But it is not enough just to stick there,
with an ordinary Jesus who, however many spiritual notches above us, is
essentially prosaic and moralising, bland and digestible: we have to grow more
and more into worshipping Him as God. We need to come to terms with the Jesus
who is not a high-grade social worker cum self-help expert, but essentially
uncanny. We have to submit our minds more and more to the Word, including those
aspects of it which may seem to cut right across our ideals. We are to be
always hearing Him.
V. 8: Suddenly it is all as though none of
this had ever been. And if we read further we find that down at the foot of the
mountain nothing has changed, in fact the situation has gone from bad to worse.
Those
who do not know themselves very well may ask how it came to be that after such
an experience James and John could be found bickering over their status in the
coming kingdom, and Peter be involved in such a cowardly denial of Jesus, even
a denial of ever having known the man. What good had it done them, that Jesus
had been transfigured before them, and received the stamp of God’s unqualified
approval? They had had the archetypal mountaintop experience, learned the only
opinion of Jesus that really matters, and were capable of descending to such a
low level so soon! We need to understand that though we may often descend
below the level of our most overwhelming experience of Christ, we shall never
rise above it. It is a documentable truth that the real dynamic for change in
this world has only ever come out of a vision of the life of Heaven. To be “so
heavenly-minded that we are no earthly good” is not the danger for modern
Christian people. Unless we catch a glimpse, however brief, of Jesus as He
really is, we shall never know anything of the power which flows from Jesus. I
sometimes know little enough of it, though I have had experiences at the height
of which I have been sure that I would never doubt again. But descend we must,
like the disciples, to tackle the crying needs down at the foot of the
mountain. Privilege must issue, not in more privilege, but in deeper love and
finer service. To use the slogan that was taught to me when I was a young
Christian, we are saved to serve. We too can cling to the past, perhaps to our
conversion-story, and forget what that conversion was really all about, and
how it is intended to lead to a life of service to God and man, the only truly
human, truly Christian form of life.
My
Look, Father, look on His anointed face,
and only look on us as found in Him;
look not on our misusings of thy grace,
our prayer so languid, and our faith so dim:
for lo, between our sins and their reward
we set the Passion of thy Son our Lord.
Amen.