In this
age of "the gimmies" in which much formerly esteemed is now
disdained, I am grateful for one bright exception. Unlike a
few years ago when people with disabilities were often hidden
away, labeled, or even feared, we seem to have grown in
acceptance and tolerance.
Back in
the 1950s my older sister was considered "retarded," a
designation much in disfavor today. Barbie attended the
Roosevelt School where all the students were handicapped by
mental or physical limitations. Even "handicapped" is used
with caution today, and those with similar disabilities are
mainstreamed into schools and circles of society much more
receptive and understanding.
There
didn't used to be special parking for folks with mobility
needs. Segregation was the rule rather than the exception for
those considered abnormal or odd. I know we have
a long way yet to overcome entirely uneasiness in this area,
but there is little I know as beautiful as teenagers
befriending one of their own who is a victim of cerebral palsy
or participants and volunteers at a Special Olympics event all
sharing the day as the most natural thing in the world.
By his
conversion to Christ, St. Paul came to realize himself as
having been a moral and spiritual cripple. What a contrast to
his earlier regard of himself. Not only he, but
others had considered young Saul, for that was his name, the
most accomplished, qualified up-and-comer among the Jewish
elite. He was educated, zealous, religious, and gifted,
presumably the opposite of a "retard."
Saul was
esteemed. And he disdained the sect of the Christians.
He labeled them schismatic, disordered, and repugnant.
Saul was prejudiced against the disabled while never seeing
himself as nothing other than the same himself. He
was, in fact, on a mission to eradicate these defective,
feeble-minded followers of Christ when confronted by the Lord
on the Road to Damascus (Acts 9).
And
wouldn't you know--- what was Saul given?
An acute
handicap.
Struck
with blindness and needing a guide to pilot him by the hand,
Saul was led where only the handicapped are welcomed, into the
church of Jesus Christ.
Only the
handicapped, the halt and the blind, the morally crippled and
spiritually broken receive mercy.
Jesus
once told the Pharisees (of whom Paul had once been a proud
member), "Those who are well have no need of a physician, but
those who are sick. I have not come to call the righteous but
sinners to repentance." (Luke 5:31-32)
One of
the greatest blessings in Paul's life was the disability God
gave him. He was blinded so that he might now see.
Feeble and powerless of himself, Christ Jesus counted
him faithful, a portrayal Paul could never have achieved with
all his qualifications before.
For him
as for us, the grace of our Lord overflowed with the faith and
love that are in Christ Jesus. The saying is trustworthy and
deserving of full acceptance that Christ Jesus came into the
world to save sinners.
There is
no way to soften the analysis Paul made of himself. "I was a
blasphemer, persecutor, and insolent opponent," he confessed.
He didn't use euphemisms. He didn't retreat from
volatile words like "retard" or "spaz" when thinking of
himself. He confessed himself far worse. He
knows something like blaspheme is exactly what it is.
Yet, in
His great mercy Jesus Christ displayed his perfect patience to
all of us, like Paul, who are profoundly disabled in ways
which have been far below being simply physically crippled or
mentally disordered.
We are
sinners, but we have been given the wholeness of Christ,
forgiven in his righteousness and given the power of life.
Our sin Christ has removed by taking our acute malady into
Himself. In return He has given us His strength,
His life, and His health.
Your
touch then, Lord, brought life and health,
Gave
speech and strength and sight;
And
youth renewed and frenzy calmed
Revealed You, Lord of light. (LSB
846)
Pastor Reed
© 2009