What Jesus Sees
Mark 5:21-24a, 35-43 (ESV)
And when Jesus had crossed again in the boat to the other side, a great crowd
gathered about him, and he was beside the sea. Then came one of the rulers of
the synagogue, Jairus by name, and seeing him, he fell at his feet and implored
him earnestly, saying, “My little daughter is at the point of death. Come and
lay your hands on her, so that she may be made well and live.” … While he was
still speaking, there came from the ruler’s house some who said, “Your daughter
is dead. Why trouble the Teacher any further?” But overhearing what they said,
Jesus said to the ruler of the synagogue, “Do not fear, only believe.” And he
allowed no one to follow him except Peter and James and John the brother of
James. They came to the house of the ruler of the synagogue, and Jesus saw a
commotion, people weeping and wailing loudly. And when he had entered, he said
to them, “Why are you making a commotion and weeping? The child is not dead but
sleeping.” And they laughed at him. But he put them all outside and took the
child’s father and mother and those who were with him and went in where the
child was. Taking her by the hand he said to her, “Talitha cumi,” which means,
“Little girl, I say to you, arise.” And immediately the girl got up and began
walking (for she was twelve years of age), and they were immediately overcome
with amazement. And he strictly charged them that no one should know this, and
told them to give her something to eat.
Jesus was unwavered by the
report of the girl’s death. With great seriousness, He said, “Why all this
commotion and wailing? The child is not dead but asleep.” And the crowd laughed
at Him. This was not a playful laugh, but a scornful, mocking laugh. “Who is
this joker? This man is crazy. Doesn’t he know a dead body when He sees one?”
But just as Jesus had
ignored the messengers who said the girl was dead, Jesus ignores the crowd. You
get the impression that He’s angry; the text says that He kicked them out of
the house. He ran them out on a rail.
You see, they were
laughing at God. They thought they could see better than God can. They were
thinking, “We see a dead girl; that means she’s dead.” But in Jesus’ eyes, the
girl was truly sleeping; not dead at all. He sees reality. He sees beyond
heartbeats and heart monitors, beyond brainwaves and brain death.
Think of it this way. You
know what it means when someone says, “You’re dead to me.” That means the person
is no longer a part of their life. He is as good as dead. He will not be in the
other person’s thoughts at all. When Jesus says, “The child is not dead but
asleep,” He is saying, “This girl is alive
to Me. In my eyes, she’s only asleep.” And if you’re alive to God, then you
are most certainly alive no matter how many doctors pronounce you dead or how
deep they bury you.
So Jesus went into the
bedroom with the father and mother and a few of His disciples. And when the
eyes of Jesus beheld the dead girl, He saw that she was only asleep, that she
only needed to be woken up by His Word. So He spoke. “Talitha cumi” which is Aramaic for “Little girl, I say to you, get
up!” And immediately she got up and walked around.
What Jesus sees is
reality, and what He speaks is reality. The Word of Jesus does what it says,
since Jesus is the Word of God made flesh. He is God of God, Light of Light,
very God of very God. He is the one who said, “Let there be light” and there
was light. He said, “Let the waters bring forth fish and the sky bring forth
birds” and the fish swam in swarms and the birds flew in flocks.
The words of God are not
like our words. I can stand over a dead body and say, “He’s not dead” or “She’s
not dead” and nothing changes. I can say, “Wake up!” and it doesn’t happen. My
words only speak what my eyes perceive to be reality. But God’s words speak
reality. So when Jesus tells a dead girl, “Wake up,” she wakes up. Astonishing,
isn’t it?
Now think about what this
means for you. It means that God’s Word spoken to you does what it says. It
means that when Jesus cries out from the cross, “It is finished!” then
everything necessary for your salvation has been accomplished, your sins are
atoned for. Since God’s Word speaks reality, it means that when Jesus says, “I
baptize you in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Ghost,”
then the water poured over you actually washes away your sins and grants you a
new, eternal life. It means that Baptism isn’t simple water only, but it’s a
washing of regeneration and renewal by the Holy Spirit.
So no matter how many
people out there pronounce it plain water, no matter how much the devil would
like to make you forget about Baptism, no matter how much your sinful eyes
can’t see how God could possibly save you through the same old water that you
drink every day, Baptism is what God says it is: It is a gracious water of life
that clothes you in all the holiness and righteousness of Jesus. If you are
baptized, then in the eyes of God, you are robed in the righteousness of Jesus,
and that’s really all that matters.
Prayer (LSB 552):
O Christ, who shared our
mortal life
And ended death’s long reign,
Who healed the sick and raised the dead
And bore our grief and pain:
We know our years on earth are few,
That death is always near.
Come now to us, O Lord of Life;
Bring hope that conquers fear!
A ruler proud but bent by
grief
Knelt down before Your feet:
“My precious daughter’s gripped by death!
Come now and death defeat!”
A multitude had gathered round
To hear the truth You taught,
But, leaving them, You turned to help
A father sore distraught.
You pressed through crowds
to reach the child
Whose limbs with death grew cold.
“She is not dead; she only sleeps!”
The weeping folk You told.
And then You took her hand and called,
“My child, I bid you rise!”
She rose! And all stood round You, Lord,
With awed and wond’ring eyes!
Death’s power holds us
still in thrall
And bears us toward the tomb.
Death’s dark’ning cloud hangs like a pall
That threatens earth with doom.
But You have broken death’s embrace
And torn away its sting.
Restore to life our mortal race!
Raise us, O Risen King! Amen.
And ended death’s long reign,
Who healed the sick and raised the dead
And bore our grief and pain:
We know our years on earth are few,
That death is always near.
Come now to us, O Lord of Life;
Bring hope that conquers fear!
Knelt down before Your feet:
“My precious daughter’s gripped by death!
Come now and death defeat!”
A multitude had gathered round
To hear the truth You taught,
But, leaving them, You turned to help
A father sore distraught.
Whose limbs with death grew cold.
“She is not dead; she only sleeps!”
The weeping folk You told.
And then You took her hand and called,
“My child, I bid you rise!”
She rose! And all stood round You, Lord,
With awed and wond’ring eyes!
And bears us toward the tomb.
Death’s dark’ning cloud hangs like a pall
That threatens earth with doom.
But You have broken death’s embrace
And torn away its sting.
Restore to life our mortal race!
Raise us, O Risen King! Amen.
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