Feb. 22, 2022
13 And he left them, and entering into the ship again departed to the other side.
16 And they reasoned among themselves, saying, It is because we have no bread.
18 Having eyes, see ye not? and having ears, hear ye not? and do ye not remember?
21 And he said unto them, How is it that ye do not understand?
22 And he cometh to Bethsaida; and they bring a blind man unto him, and besought him to touch him.
24 And he looked up, and said, I see men as trees, walking.
Poor Jesus. What a test of His patience the disciples were. What a test of His patience we are; we learn no faster than the disciples. Verse 12 just resonates with me; I get a little righteous indignation boiling up in me. He’s been doing miraculous healings and the natural and supernatural feeding of thousands of people and yet they ask for signs. What sign could be bigger, brighter, better than what He has been doing? And yet … they want a ‘sign’. The Blue Collar comedian Bill Engvall had a very funny routine about stupid people in which, after some stupidity, he’d say, “Here’s your sign”. I suspect Jesus may have felt the same way. He was also human, remember.
But we have the advantage of looking back two thousand years and the resources of the Apostles and the Early Church Fathers and the Doctors of the Faith. But more than that, we know – which the disciples do not (as yet) – we know His true sign. The Cross.