I can recognize my Grandmother’s handwriting whenever I see it, although she is no longer with us. She wrote with a dipping pen and naturally
tended toward the old-fashioned meanings of words. For example, once I remember her stretching
across the kitchen counter to look out the window, studying the sky and saying,
“It’s commencing to rain.” (Well,
actually, if she were to describe herself at that moment, she probably would
say she was “peering” out the window.)
However, even if none of that were true, I would still recognize her
handwriting because it always was beautifully distinctive; it still is. Bits of her handwriting are preserved on
postcards and letters, inscribed inside the cover of handed-down books, or
neatly penned on faded recipe cards. In that way, she
left part of herself for the rest of us.
I understand that penmanship seems to be going out of style
today. I’m typing this on Word for Mac
14.4.2 and it looks like anyone else’s version of Word. But there’s still something about my
hand-written signature that is unique enough to serve as verification of my
intention on contracts and other official documents. Everyone I know – my children, my sister, my
husband my friends – everyone writes with an unmistakable signature.
And that’s what struck me this morning when I read John 21:
15-19. Jesus asks Peter, “Do you love
me?” Three times asked. Three times answered. Tracing each layer makes the question more
prominent until the answer becomes, finally, undeniable. Then the direction, “Feed my sheep.” It's as if Jesus were saying, OK then, here’s how to make your
answer truly emphatic, here's how to press down so that your signature will show on many copies: feed my sheep.
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At this point John steps in with an explanation. John, the writer, has a tendency to do this, I think, so we don’t get
all dreamy eyed or sad in poignant moments like this and miss the point. He has already done much the same thing just a chapter earlier when describing the encounter between Jesus and Thomas. There he concludes, “Now
Jesus did many other signs in the presence of his disciples, which are not
written in this book. But these are written so that you may come to believe
that Jesus is the Messiah, the Son of God, and that through believing you may
have life in his name.” (John
20: 30-31) This is John’s
signature. John underscores the lesson
he doesn’t want us to miss.
So,
recognizing John’s style, I’m expecting some sort of insight and perhaps even a take-away to apply to my own life. Here it comes: “Jesus said this to indicate the
kind of death by which Peter would …”
Now, I have to stop myself here and confess that sometimes I read too fast. In fact, I read so fast that I even tend to fill-in
the blanks, jumping to conclusions about where the author is going. Do you do that? Did you anticipate John’s next word was going
to be “die”? Did you guess this ending: “Jesus said this to
indicate the kind of death by which Peter would die”?
Sounds likely,
sounds accurate, given all we know about the Roman culture of the time and the
events that the early church would endure. But my conclusion doesn’t sound much like Jesus, does it? Whereas, John's conclusion does: “Jesus said
this to indicate the kind of death by which Peter would glorify God.”
I ought
to know by now, I think. Surely I ought to
recognize the signature of God who raised Jesus from the dead! God’s signature is always large and always ends with
a flourish. Oh, God does seem to press down firmly on every necessary line, but then, God always finishes with a glorious up-swing. Always. From First Testament onward, "Even
though you intended to do harm to me, God intended it for good, in order to
preserve a numerous people, as he is doing today." (Genesis 50:20)
After interrupting the flow of the conversation to insert that critical reminder for me, John returns to the scene and, in case I’m still stunned by the direction that this is going, he concludes with Jesus’ deeply-personal, ever-familiar, signature invitation for all of us, “Follow me!”
After interrupting the flow of the conversation to insert that critical reminder for me, John returns to the scene and, in case I’m still stunned by the direction that this is going, he concludes with Jesus’ deeply-personal, ever-familiar, signature invitation for all of us, “Follow me!”
Much Grace,
PS
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Amazing insights!
Congrats for the blog!
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