“Listen to this”, Jesus continued, “People here right now
will see the world being restored as the Creator intended from the start!”
Six days later Jesus was with Peter, James, and John, and
they climbed up a high mountain to be alone.
Jesus’ friends were amazed to see Jesus shine with light. Two people appeared also. These were Elijah and Moses of old, and they
talked together. Peter was overwhelmed
and called out, “This is incredible.
Let’s build some shrines on this spot to honour you three.” Peter was delirious. Then a cloud appeared overhead and a voice
could be heard saying “This is my child.
Listen to what he says.” And then
it was all over.
Later, as they descended, Jesus told his friends to keep
quiet about what they had just seen until the Creator’s chosen one had been
brought back to life. They were very
much confused by this, but did as Jesus asked them.
Jesus’ friends knew what had been foretold: before the world could be put right, Elijah would
return. “This is true” agreed Jesus, “and
Elijah has come many times, but the leaders never recognise him. It’s been like this for a while. As predicted, the Creator’s chosen one is
treated with the same contempt.”
On returning to the town, they found a large group of people
already waiting. Jesus could see that
some of the town officials were there also.
A man stepped forward with his son, and Jesus could see that there was
disquiet in the crowd. “Sir”, said the
man, “Your friends said they could make my son well, but nothing’s
happened.”
With a tone of exasperation in Jesus’ voice, seeing how
little the people seemed to comprehend his significance. Jesus approached the boy. “How long has it
been this way?” He asked. “Since a little lad”, said the father. “He has often been close to death as the
attack comes on him at any time. I
thought you might be able to make him well.”
“Do you believe that I can heal your son?” Asked Jesus. “Well, I do”, replied the father, “but
forgive my doubts.” Jesus held out his
hand and told the boy to be well. At
that moment the boy fell into a terrifying fit, and the people gasped and drew
back. Then the boy was still, and the
people whispered ‘it’s too late. He’s dead.’
But Jesus took the boy by the hand, and he stood up, exhausted but fulling
fit and well.
Later Jesus’ friends asked him why their prayers did not
seem to be good enough. Ah, said Jesus,
this situation requires much intersession and sacrifice.
It's the father of a young boy who gets it right. Of course there is a lot to take in. It's all pretty crazy. It's as if the major stories of life are being enacted in front of my eye, and I'm missing it. "What did he say? What did that means? Just do that bit again."
But the events just keep happening and you have to try to keep up.
Why could Jesus' friends not help the boy and his father? Well, it's not magic. Things that go against the natural order are rare, and let's not make assumptions about them. Peter, James and John experienced something extraordinary. We can too. But please also forgive my doubts.