SOLDIERS:
We are men who do what we are told. We have always believed
that by serving the High Priest we are serving God. We go where we are told to
go, we guard whom we are told to guard, we arrest those whom we are told to
arrest. So what are we supposed to do when it all changes? We knew Saul, we
knew he really hated those Christians, and the way he talked about them as we
journeyed, he had us quite convinced that they were hateful and dangerous
people who must be stopped and removed at once – a poisonous tumour on the body
of Israel. And then, there we are, on another hot, dusty day on the road to Damascus, when we suddenly hear a loud sound and there
is Saul on the ground, crying out something, while we stand around with no idea
what to say or do. We had had no orders about such things. Then, the moment
passes, he rises to his feet, but his eyesight was gone! We continued on our
way, very carefully, since a blind man’s horse must be led, but it soon became
obvious that Saul had completely changed his mind about these people, and no
longer wanted to pursue them at all. Instead he wants to join them now. Seriously,
we wonder if he has gone mad!
SAUL:
The wiser a man thinks he is, the more a fool he turns out
to be! I was so, so sure that I was right, that my hatred for these followers
of Jesus proved what a godly, zealous man I was, and that my zeal would win God’s
favour just like it did with the Levites who stood with Moses against the
immorality in the camp. How little I really understood anything about the God I
claimed to be serving! In the instant between one breath and the next my whole
world turned around, for I encountered the very Jesus I had been persecuting,
and learned that he was my God! A man
needs silence and darkness to process such things, and darkness I was given. In
broken penitence my body now wore the blindness that had so characterised my
arrogant spirit, but it was no longer terrible. The same God who had sternly
rebuked me had drawn me to Himself in tender mercy and let my eyes be darkened
for a space so that I might know that He was no fever dream, no delusion
brought upon me by the heat of the day, but my only life and hope and joy. It
is hard for a strong man to yield himself to be led and tended by others, but even
in that humbling there is relief and joy, for in my darkness I am beginning to
see truths that I never guessed before.
ANANIAS:
What
is a man to do when God asks him to take literally the command to love his enemies?
Well, he obeys, but with much doubt and fear in his heart! At least, since I cannot
speak for all men, that was my experience. God Himself came to me in a vision
and called me to go and restore the eyesight of Saul of Tarsus! How could such
a thing be? This was the man who had been our foremost persecutor! Could I trust
him? And also (for we who follow Jesus are already only too aware that God make
call us to martyrdom at any time) what of the issue of justice? Surely Saul
must be punished for the way he had treated God’s people? Yet God was calling
me to bring him healing! It took me much wrestling in prayer before I understood,
but when I did I was stunned afresh by the depths of God’s grace. Of course
Saul must be healed and restored, for isn’t this exactly why Jesus died? A mighty
work of reconciliation was done upon the cross, so that god might restore us to
Himself. Saul is just one picture of the way this works for all of us, as God
turns us around towards Himself, so that we may see his arms are open wide in
love and forgiveness. With gladness then, instead of fear, I went out to find
him, for Saul is no longer my enemy, he is my precious brother.
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