Note: I want to thank
Nikki and Renee in my Women’s Bible Study group, and Christine in Living
Stones, for their comments that provided the inspiration and direction for this
post.
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In any discussion of prayer, we all come around to the fact
that sometimes we simply don’t know what to say.
A friend falls victim to cancer, and our prayers for comfort
and encouragement feel weak and inadequate. A relative faces a difficult
divorce, and our requests for guidance and well-being seem to miss the point of
her need. A natural disaster leaves us
breathless from the misery left in its wake, and we have no words for the needs
of the hundreds or thousands dead or displaced.
Even in our own lives—when we have an argument with our
spouse that is weighing heavily on our hearts, or we feel unsure about handling
a disciplinary issue with our children—we don’t know exactly what to ask God to
do for us. We don’t know the best thing
to say to Him in the face of our circumstances.
Jesus’ first miracle—the changing of water into wine at the
wedding in Cana—offers us a model for prayer in just these kinds of
situations.
When we talked about this passage in my Women’s Bible Study
group at church, we laughed at some of the humor. Remember in the story that Jesus goes to a
wedding along with his mother and his disciples. Our Associate Pastor pointed
out the passive-aggressive nature of Mary’s comment, “So, um, son…they ran out
of wine.” And after Jesus’ response—essentially, “What has that got to do with
ME?”—Mary turns to the servants and instructs them, “Do whatever he tells
you.” I picture there a great sigh
coming from Jesus. “MOTHER!” I can hear,
in the tone of a frustrated son, perhaps used to being backed into the corner
by his mom.
Let’s look at what Mary did NOT do before we consider what
she DID. She did not say to Jesus, “Son, they’re out of wine. Go next door to the neighbor’s house and
collect as much as they can spare.” She
did not say, “Just get a few more
glasses filled; the party is over soon.” She did not say, “Just get them some cheap wine; they’re too drunk to know
the difference anyway.”
Rather, she presented the problem to Jesus, and left it up
to him to handle. She knew the situation,
that the reputation of the host was in jeopardy for his poor party-planning,
but she did not presume to know what needed to be done.
(I’m not sure we can fully appreciate the importance of the
situation when matters of hospitality are not such sacred duties in our own
place and time. Running out of food or
drink at a party might be a social embarrassment today, but would most likely
not insinuate an insult to our guests, or result in the kind of social shame
and disgrace that would be seen in Jesus’ time and place.)
Mary had confidence in her son’s ability to handle the
situation—we don’t know if she foresaw him using natural or supernatural
means—and she left the “answer” up to him.
And by leaving it up to Jesus, Mary allows an even greater
miracle to happen: not just a little
extra wine to get through to the end of the party, but wine in great quantities—six
large stone jars full, each holding from 20 to 30 gallons, and filled to the
brim. And not just sub-par wine, but wine
of great quality—so good that the master of the banquet praises the bridegroom
for bringing out the best wine at the last, rather than getting everyone drunk
on the good stuff first, and then replacing it with the cheap.
Sometimes when we pray, we either think that we have the
answer about what should be done, so we ask God to do it for us, or we feel
some sort of uneasy obligation to come up with what to ask for, but we’re not
really sure what the situation requires.
What if we just went to God in faith and confidence, and
told him our situation—the problem we are facing, the challenge that stumps us,
the tragedy that overwhelms us, the circumstances we need help with? And then what if we left things up to
Him? You know, the Creator and the
Sustainer of the universe? The one with
the master plan? The One who loves us more
than we can ever fathom?
What if, instead of trying to feed Him our solutions, we laid our concerns at His feet, and stepped out of
the way to allow Him to work in our lives?
By leaving it up to Jesus, we allow even greater miracles than
anything we could create for ourselves. We get God’s best, and in great
abundance.
May we take notice of Mary’s confidence in Jesus when the
crisis of hospitality occurs at Cana, and pray with the same confidence in our
own situation.
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“Which of you, if his son asks for bread, will give him a
stone?
Or if he asks for a fish, will give him a snake?
If you, then, though
you are evil, know how to give good gifts to your children,
how much more will
your Father in heaven give good gifts
to those who ask him!”
(Matthew 7:9-11)
Very nice post! I like the idea of prayer as just talking out loud to God about life in general - thoughts, feelings, concerns, worries, celebrations, thankfulness, angers, hurts, fear... And leaving it at that, and trusting you're not alone whatever happens... Regardless of everything else, knowing you aren't alone moment to moment, day to day, is a great comfort. Prayer - however it is done - is an acknowledgement and a reminder of that, and it's a beautiful thing! Thank you for your post! Your blog posts are so full of thought and contemplation... I love reading them!
ReplyDeleteThanks so much for putting this all together, Andria. I especially appreciate that realizaation that by stepping out of the way and letting Jesus do whatever He wanted, a huge miracle happened, above all that anyone could have asked or thought. Hallelujah!
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