Scripture: John 1:43-51
Journal: How do you think Jesus sees you?
What does he see when he looks into your heart. Is it possible that he really knows you and
yet really loves you? What does that do
within you?
Reflection: Being truly known is one of our deepest
longings and also one of our greatest fears.
We long to be know, yet at the same time we realize that if anyone
really knew us, they might actually reject us.
If someone saw what was really going on inside of us, they might not
like what they see. That must have been
the tension going on in Nathanael’s heart as Jesus said to him, “When you were
under the fig tree, I saw you.”
The word Jesus uses here (eidō) is
much more than just a casual seeing of the outer appearance of someone; it is seeing
into them. The word can also be
translated to perceive or discern.
It is a type of seeing that not only knows he is sitting under the fig
tree, but also knows what is going on in his heart at the time. And, as a result of this interaction,
Nathanael is both nervously curious and provocatively intrigued. Something about the way Jesus spoke to him let
him know that Jesus really knew him, and also loved and accepted him. To be totally know and yet totally loved is
the deepest desire of all of our hearts.
Jesus was identifying and calling out the
very best in Nathanael, and Nathanael rose to it. From this moment on his life would never be
the same. He had been seen by the eyes
of love. And maybe that’s what really
loving someone is all about to begin with: seeing them, acknowledging their
existence and their presence, and calling the very best parts of them to life. It is what Jesus longs to do in you. And it is also what he longs for you to do in
the lives of those to whom he has given you.
Prayer
Closing Prayer: O
Lord Jesus, I look at you, and my eyes are fixed on your eyes. Your eyes penetrate the eternal mystery of
the divine and see the glory of God.
They are also the eyes that saw Simon, Andrew, Nathanael, and Levi, the
eyes that saw the woman with the hemorrhage, the widow of Nain, the blind, the
lame, the lepers, and the hungry crowd, the eyes that saw the sad, rich ruler,
the fearful disciples on the lake, and the sorrowful women at the tomb. Your eyes, O Lord, see in one glance the
inexhaustible love of God and the seemingly endless agony of all people who
have lost faith in that love and are like sheep without a shepherd.
As I look into your eyes,
they frighten me because they pierce like flames of fire my innermost being,
but they console me as well, because these flames are purifying and
healing. Your eyes are so severe yet so
loving, so unmasking yet so protecting, so penetrating yet so caressing, so
profound yet so intimate, so distant yet so inviting.
I gradually realize that I
want to be seen by you, to dwell under your caring gaze, and to grow strong and
gentle in your sight. Lord, let me see
what you see—the love of God and the suffering of people—so that my eyes may become
more and more like yours, eyes that can heal wounded hearts. (The Road to
Daybreak by Henri Nouwen)
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