Text Mark 3.11-12: Whenever the unclean spirits saw him, they fell down before him and shouted, ‘You are the Son of God!’ But he sternly ordered them not to make him known.
Any comedian will tell you, that timing is everything! Who can forget, for example, the incredible Eric Morecombe, when he was accused of playing the wrong notes by Andre Previn? His answer, perfectly timed, is indelibly printed into our memories: “I’m playing all the right notes…but not necessarily….in the right order”.
Timing is everything in the world of human affairs,
too. Politicians have to decide when the
moment is right to release their latest policy, or lockdown instruction. And, as we’ve seen during the Pandemic, if
their timing is off by even a few days, it can have very serious consequences. I have nothing but sympathy for our national leaders
at this time, balancing the economy with the needs of the health service. But timing is everything.
Jesus faced a similar conundrum. Throughout his ministry, we hear him telling
people ‘my time has not yet come’ (as he does to his Mother, when changing
water into wine). He often tells those
he has healed not to go around calling him the Messiah. And in today’s Gospel, despite preaching to
large crowds of both Jew and Gentile, he commands evil spirits to keep silence
about his status as the Son of God.
Of course, Jesus knew that words like ‘messiah’, or
phrases like ‘Son of God’ carried real weight and meaning. He never denies that these words apply to him
– but he tries to slow down the transmission of that knowledge. This is quite simply because he knows what
the consequences will be. Accusations of
blasphemy would quickly follow, and he would lose the chance to teach the
things he came to teach. He also knows
that the culmination of his life on earth must take place at Jerusalem, and
quite specifically at the time of the Passover – so that his new status as the
Lamb of God, sacrificed for us and by us, can be established both symbolically
and clearly.
So timing was everything for Jesus. And it remains so for God. We human beings always think that we know
best. We bang our fists on the gates of
heaven, imploring God to act in the way we
think he should. “Lord, take away this
virus!”. “Lord, heal my friend now”. “Lord,
feed the hungry, today”. But so often,
if we are honest with ourselves, the gates of heaven feel firmly shut. God appears to turn a deaf ear to our pleas.
But God’s timing is perfect. On this we can rely: that God will always act
when it is absolutely the optimum moment
for such action. We can only speculate
as to why he waits, for our minds are but shadows of his. Our wisdom is foolishness to God.
Perhaps by allowing the Corona Virus to run rampant
around the world, God is calling humanity to radically change the way we live…for
there is no doubt that our ways of living released and propagated the virus. Perhaps
if we emerge too quickly, and without sufficient pain, we will just shrug our
collective shoulders, pat ourselves on the back for our cleverness, and then
carry on living, flying, and consuming the world’s resources in precisely the
same ways that we did before.
On a more personal level, perhaps God withholds the
healing that we pray for our friend or loved one, because he wants to give them or us time to grow
through the experience of our pain.
Perhaps God doesn’t feed the hungry, because he is
creating the space for us as a society, to do what we should do,
and obey the command he has already given, that “there shall be no poor among
you” (Deut.15.4).
Of this, we can be certain: God’s timing is perfect. And, as Jesus himself taught, our heavenly
father knows what we need before we even ask him. (Matt 6.8).
Our task is to trust in God, to follow his teachings, and wait for his
perfect timing.
It’s like when my grandson climbs up onto my knee and
says ‘Trains, Bampy!’ (which is what he calls me). That’s his way of praying that I will turn on
the TV and show him the movies of steam trains that he loves. But, I know that the time is not yet
right. He’s about to have his
dinner. Or his bath. Or its time for bed. So I pat him on the head, and tell him that
the time is not yet right for ‘Trains’!
So what does this mean for our prayers? Are we wasting our breath (and our time) when
we storm the gates of heaven with our petitions and pleas for action? Well, honestly, perhaps we are (if our intent
is to somehow provoke God into action that he would not otherwise take). So what is prayer for? And why does Jesus and the church encourage
us to do it?
Because prayer does not change God. Prayer changes me! As I deliberately, and with focus, bring the
needs of the world to my mind before God, I
am changed by the experience. As I lay before
God the desires of my heart, he speaks to my heart. He tells me to trust, and to ‘be not afraid’. And by his Holy Spirit, he prompts me to take
the action that I can
take. To be the change that I can be in the world.
And he assures me that his timing is perfect, and that
he will act, if and when the time is right.
Amen
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