DAY 52
NAMES &
NUMBERS – ORDER & MERCY
Numbers 1 & 2 and Mark 3:1-19
On our last night in Haiti we
give small tokens of appreciation to the staff that has worked so hard to keep
us safe and well fed. In a land with little by way of modern convenience the staff
numbered 14! As I handed out each gift I would pronounce the person’s name. Sometimes
I would do so rather poorly and was often corrected. When I came to Andrew’s
name I confidently announced it. Father Milor our host asked, “Andrew, who is
Andrew?” Many of us pointed at a young handsome man saying, “Right here, this is
Andrew!” Father Milor told us that wasn’t Andrew, it was Wenell. We argued with
Father Milor, “No” we said, “This is Andrew, we called him this all week.”
Father Milor’s answer, “This is my cousin, his name is Wenell.” We knew then we
had gotten this wonderful man’s name wrong all week. It seemed to be the
pinnacle of my night of mispronunciations and we all laughed. Then Wenell’s
cell phone rang and he answered, “Hello, this is Andrew!” We laughed even
harder, it was a fun moment. Father Milor, with a wonderful grin proclaimed, “He
must have three names!”
I tell this story because today
in Mark we get one of the lists of names of the Disciples. The names are listed
in Mark 3:16-16 (as well as Matthew 10:2-4, Luke 6:13-16, and Acts 1:13). Students
of the New Testament will note that the lists are not exact. Thaddaeus is
mentioned in Matthew and Mark, but in Luke and Acts we find Jude: many think
they are the same person.
It is certainly easier to count
and keep track of 12 as compared to 600,000. In the Book of Numbers we see the
basic need of getting organized. A census is taken, not for pride, but in order
to figure out how to divide up, camp, move, etc. the masses. It may not seem a very
spiritual reading, but much of our life takes place outside our own Tents of
Meeting, and here God models His desire for orderliness to it all.
Orderliness is a good thing,
but like many good things when it becomes its own idol it can squeeze out God.
We have such an episode in the Gospel. “They watched to see if Jesus would heal
on the Sabbath” (verse 2): The Synagogue and the Sabbath; a place and a time of
order. Yet Jesus realizes they and their orderliness have usurped God’s
position of mercy and love. The Scripture says, “...he looked around at them
with anger, grieved at their hardness of heart…” Anger, wow! I had not seen
that before. Grieving their hard hearts, wow again! He is the author of the
Genesis, Exodus, Leviticus, the person who wrote the need for the Sabbath. He
sees that it has all gone wrong. Jesus then poignantly demonstrates what God
desires. “Come here” He says and then heals the man with the withered hand.
His compassion however does not
penetrate their granite hearts, but instead further solidifies their hardness.
How hard did they become? Natural enemies, the Pharisees and the Herodians, are
now bedfellows against Jesus. Jesus is unaffected by it all, as He continues to
heal many – you might say “large numbers of people”.
Today I am wondering where in
my life I have allowed my desire for something, maybe order, to squeeze out God.
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