Have you ever cried out to God? Have you ever cried out when the world is telling you not to? When the world is telling you literally and figuratively to shut up?
Today in the gospel Bartimaeus cries out to Jesus. The world and even the followers of Jesus rebuke him and tell him to shut up. But he continues to cry out.
And as he was leaving Jericho with his disciples and a sizable crowd, Bartimaeus, a blind man, the son of Timaeus, sat by the roadside begging. On hearing that it was Jesus of Nazareth, he began to cry out and say, “Jesus, son of David, have pity on me.” And many rebuked him, telling him to be silent. But he kept calling out all the more, “Son of David, have pity on me.” Jesus stopped and said, “Call him.” So they called the blind man, saying to him, “Take courage; get up, he is calling you.” He threw aside his cloak, sprang up, and came to Jesus. Jesus said to him in reply, “What do you want me to do for you?” The blind man replied to him, “Master, I want to see.” Jesus told him, “Go your way; your faith has saved you.” Immediately he received his sight and followed him on the way.
Mark: 10:46-52
The world continues to tell us to shut up. Don’t talk about religion lest you offend someone else. Don’t talk about God lest you be told to shut up, or receive looks or are rebuked. As a society we have allowed the rebukes to silence us. Sometimes we keep religion separate, on the side, an after-thought, something we think about on Sundays. We hide our faith and our love of God, lest we be judged on earth.
Bartimaeus persisted. Although he was blind he knew that Jesus was all that he needed. Jesus was more important than what others in the world thought. I have also been blind. I go through life often blinded by the world around me. I go to church. I read the bible. I say some prayers, but do I see? I cry out in the quiet of my heart, when I have time, when I get around to it, when the world is not otherwise distracting me or silencing me. But, do I hear? Do I listen? My cry is so quiet, that even I don’t always hear it. (But God does.)
Jesus, son of David, have pity on me.
Jesus, son of David, have pity on me!
JESUS, SON OF DAVID, HAVE PITY ON ME!
Open my eyes so that I see you. Open my eyes so that I see you in others. Open my eyes so I can focus on what matters and what you call me to be, not what the world is shouting around me. Open my ears and my heart, so that I may hear you… and follow.
AMEN!!!!!
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Such a great reflection and I completely relate! I also don’t cry out loud enough. I think it’s that sometimes I don’t want God to hear me. Sometimes I don’t want to hear the hard truth even though I know it’s what I need.
Lord, I am sorry for being so self absorbed and allowing what I know is truth to be silenced. Help me Lord, to be stronger than that. To have the courage and strength of Bartimeaus and to remember that it’s only you that I need.
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