George H. Morrison - Devotional Sermons
Devotional For
May 19
Misunderstood
Behold, he calleth Elias--Mar 15:35
Christ's Life Began and Ended in
Misunderstanding
We are here in the center of the Gospel mystery.
It is the closing scene in the earthly life of Jesus. Jesus has been betrayed,
He has been scourged and crucified, and in a little while the sorrow will be
over. It is then that in His unutterable agony He cries, "Eloi, Eloi, lama
sabachthani"--and some of them that stood by when they heard it said,
"Behold, He calleth Elias." They misinterpreted that last dear cry.
They thought He was speaking to Elias and not to God. So at the very end, and
on the cross itself, Jesus was misunderstood.
The strange thing is that what happened in
this last scene of the life of Jesus had happened also in the first of which we
read. It had happened on that memorable occasion when Jesus was a lad of twelve
years old, and had gone up with Mary and Joseph to Jerusalem. There they had
lost Him--you recall the story--and they hurried back to Jerusalem to find Him;
and all the time they thought it was childish wantonness--the careless
wandering of a happy boy. "Son," said Mary, "why hast Thou thus
dealt with us? Behold thy father and I have sought Thee sorrowing": and He
said unto them, "How is it that ye sought me: wist ye not that I must be
about My Father's business?" His nearest and His dearest misconstrued Him.
There were purposes of heaven in His waiting, and they thought at the best it
was a boyish frolic. So Christ began by being misunderstood, and ended
misunderstood on Calvary.
The Way in Which Jesus Was Misunderstood
On that subject I wish to speak
tonight--the way in which Jesus was misunderstood. And the very fact that He
was so misunderstood is a tribute to the greatness of our Lord. There is, it is
true, a very real sense in which we are all of us misapprehended. Even the
shallowest heart is far too deep ever to utter itself aright to any man. Yet in
large measure we understand each other when we are moving on the same lines and
levels; it is when a man is transcendently original, that he is certain to be
misunderstood. Men did not misinterpret John the Baptist; they recognized him
as a prophet and they honored him. And I feel that Jesus must be greater than
John when the whole nation misunderstood Him so.
You will observe, too, that if Christ was
misunderstood it was not from any subtlety of character. If He was supremely
great, do not forget that He was supremely simple--His life is transparent as
the finest glass. It is hard to say how high the mountain is when the mists
hang round it and it is wrapped in cloud; and there are men like that--men who
never reveal themselves, and such men are certain to be misinterpreted. If you
have not the courage to be a clear, straight man, you must not wonder if we all
misjudge you. It is part of the penalty which every hypocrite pays that he is
involved in perpetual misunderstandings. But Christ? He was sincerity
incarnate! filled with one passion and pressing for one goal. There was never
such a simplicity on earth as that of the character of Jesus; yet for all that
there never was a character which was so hopelessly misunderstood. Is not that
very strange? I think it is. It sharpens the thorn in my Redeemer's crown.
Great Savior! who wast so true and open--it was Thou who wert misunderstood!
Men Misunderstood Christ's Motives
I want to follow that misinterpretation
into one or two spheres of the earthly life of Jesus: and I notice first that
men misunderstood His motives. Think for example of His healing
miracles--"He casteth out devils by Beelzebub," they said. There was
no gainsaying that the devils were routed, and that the sick were healed, and
that the dead were raised. It was all part and parcel of Christ's gracious
ministry. It was the kingdom of God coming with power among them. That was the
motive of it--let God's kingdom come. That was the meaning of it--let sin be
overthrown. And "He casteth out devils by Beelzebub," they said. Or
think of His eating with publicans and sinners. You know the motive of that
condescension? It was love--it was love unutterable for mankind--that shattered
the barriers and made Christ a brother. But "He is a gluttonous man and a
winebibber," they said. "He feels at home with sinners, and so He
eats with them." That condescension spelled out love divine, and they
thought it was proof positive of guilt.
If you are Christ's you must expect that
too, for the servant is not greater than his Lord. If you are truly in earnest
about the kingdom, and striving to live along the lines of Jesus, be sure your
motives may be misconstrued. There is not a deed you do but men may question
it, and run it back into your secret thought, and if there be two possible
motives for it, you may be certain that the world will choose the worse. Tell
me what are you really thinking in the very moment when you are praising so and
so? Ah, if we could only read your thoughts sometimes, I fear we might think
little of your praise. It is that knowledge which keeps a Christian steadfast
through the world's censure and the world's applause. In the light of Christ he
has learned to expect his motives to be misunderstood. And so he takes the
world's praise very lightly, detects the fester at the roots of it, lifts his
brow heavenward, goes forward to his duty, and leaves his final judgment to
God.
Christ's Speech Misunderstood
Again I remark that men misunderstood the
mystical and poetic speech of Jesus. They took Him very prosaically and
literally when He only meant to suggest as music does, and so time and again
they misconstrued Him. Take for example one of His early words, "Destroy
this temple and in three days I will raise it up again." And as He spake,
I doubt not, He would wave His hand toward His own body. That was the Temple,
the home of the living God, a thousand times greater than these mighty stones;
but they were literalists--the Temple? There it was--and not one Jew in all the
circle caught the rich suggestion of the Lord. So, too, in the sad sweet story
of the home at Bethany you recall how Jesus said to His disciples, "Our
friend Lazarus sleepeth." And they all loved Jesus--that little band of
followers--and love gives a man eyes to understand. Yet they answered at once,
"Lord if he sleep, he shall do well," and Jesus, with a touch of pity
at their dullness, had to tell them plainly that Lazarus was dead. They had not
grasped the sweet suggestion of the word. They took Christ literally and
misunderstood Him--and yet they were His disciples, and they loved Him.
I think that Jesus is still misunderstood
that way. There are men who love Him as these disciples did, and who are
striving to serve Him in a life of duty, but they have taken the music of His
speech, that was meant to suggest and to lead into the infinite, and they have
built their arguments upon the letter of it, forgetting that it is the spirit
that giveth life. Believe in the possibilities of Jesus' speech. No creed or
commentary can ever exhaust it. It may have been interpreted a thousand times,
but there is some new gleam of heaven in it for me. Take all the words of Jesus
at their largest. Be not afraid: expand them infinitely. In everything He ever
said there is far more than has ever yet been grasped by Christendom.
The Silence of Jesus Misunderstood
The world, then, misunderstood the speech
of Jesus; but it also misunderstood His silence. There is no clearer instance
of that in the four Gospels than in the scene we read from the Gospel of Luke
tonight. Christ had been sent by Pilate to Herod, and Herod when he saw Him was
exceeding glad. He plied his prisoner with ceaseless questions, and he hoped to
have seen some miracle at last. But Christ would do no miracle and would answer
nothing. Silent and unresponsive, He stood still. And if ever the silence of
Jesus was misunderstood, it was that day by Herod. He took it as a confession
of His impotence. It was because Christ was powerless, that He was speechless.
The dignity of it, and all the royalty of it, was lost on Herod. He
misunderstood the silence of the Christ.
Is not Christ's silence still
misunderstood? There is nothing harder for many a mind to grapple with than the
apparent silence of our ascended Lord. It is not what God does, it is what He
fails to do; it is not what Christ says, it is what He fails to say, that
puzzles and perplexes many an earnest soul. Has He no word of answer when we
cry to Him? Does He not hear the moaning of the world? Why are the heavens of
brass, when such things happen? Is there no eye to pity this poor earth? Until
we are tempted to say, He does not know: until we are tempted to cry, He does
not care: and all the time, like Herod in the Gospel, we have misunderstood the
silence of the King. Not that I can explain that silence. It is inscrutable and
mysterious and dark. But I am determined not to misinterpret it; I shall
suspend my judgment till the glory. And then, I take it, it will so shine with
meaning and will be so bright with patience and with love, that at last I shall
begin to understand the mysterious silence of my Lord.
Misconstruing the Part as the Whole
One word and I have done. Come back to our
text again before we close. "Eloi, Eloi, lama sabachthani," and when
they heard it they said He calleth Elias. Do you see the reason why they
misunderstood Him? They had only caught a fragment of His speech. They had only
heard a syllable or two. Had they caught the whole of it--let the whole
sentence sink into their hearts--they would have known that He was calling upon
God.
There never was a time when Christ was more
misunderstood than now, for the very reason that we find at Calvary. There was
never a time when fragments of the Gospel were proclaimed with such assurance
as the whole round truth. One man will take the Sermon on the Mount, and
neglecting everything else say, This is Christianity. Another can think of
nothing but the sacrifice: the whole of the Gospel is in that for him. They are
like the men who heard "Eloi Eloi," and said at once, "He is
calling for Elias." It is wonderful, I grant you, what a single word--what
a mere fragment will do for any soul. A few stray syllables, like a strand of
rope, may save a sinner and bring him to the shore. But for you who are
Christians that is not enough. You must study and strive to have a full rich
Gospel. To take a part and think it is the whole is the sure way of
misunderstanding Christ. Therefore reject not uncongenial truths. Embrace the
whole: come like a child to it. Believe that wherever God Almighty works, there
must be infinite compass and unfathomable depth. So slowly, and amid many
things you cannot reconcile, you will draw nearer to the truth as it is in
Jesus, until at last in the land where there are no misunderstandings any more,
you will know even as also you are known.
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