Some Pharisees came to Jesus and said, “Go away, leave this area because Herod wants to kill you” (Lk 13:31).
Even with this warning, from some Pharisees no less, Jesus continued to teach openly and publicly as well as performed healings and cast out demons. He did not fear the threat of retribution even from the likes of Herod. He willingly surrendered all to his Father.
The courage of Jesus makes him a very dangerous man because he cannot be controlled, threatened, or coerced. Jesus is sure of what God has sent him to do and he is going to follow through with his Father’s plan even to the point of giving his life.
Many, even those who didn’t believe like the centurion who ran his spear through his side, admired his courage, coming to believe that he was the Messiah (cf. Mark 16:39). Many of the first-century martyrs who followed Jesus to their own deaths were a big reason for many who came to believe and also became followers of this One who died on a Cross. Tertullian, one of the early Church Fathers, living from 155 – 220 AD, went so far as to say that “The blood of the martyrs is the seed of the Church.”
We are all called by God to be martyrs, not necessarily by shedding our blood. Martyr literally means witness. Each of us is called by Jesus to bear witness to what we believe. Faith is a gift. If we feel that we are weak in our faith, we are in good company, because Jesus said on more that one occasion to his Apostles, the ones he would send out as his witnesses, “Oh, you of little faith.”
If we feel like our faith could use a little shoring up, then we can ask God to increase our faith, while at the same time, we can start to bear witness in our everyday encounters. How this plays out will be different for each of us. All of us have had those stirrings of the heart to say or do something or to reach out in one way or another.
Last week, I was walking back to our apartment with a pizza for supper for me and Jack. I was coming up on someone walking ahead of me, who was disheveled, skinny, and could have used something to eat. I felt the stirring within to ask if he wanted a slice, not a big effort or cost on my part. I didn’t follow through. I bought into the mind noise of reasons why I shouldn’t and instead picked up my pace and like the priest or the Levite in the parable of the Good Samaritan, widened my distance, so as not to give him the opportunity to ask.
There have been times I have followed through on the invitation of the Holy Spirit and times like last week when I haven’t. When I don’t, I imagine ways I could act differently if a like situation arises again in the future. I continue to pray for discernment, and for Jesus to give me the courage to act as he did.
How is the Father calling us, challenging us, to resist indifference and be his witnesses in our everyday lives? Jesus, please help us to be more open with each stirring of the Holy Spirit to be better witnesses. Each time we say yes, our faith increases.
Photo: Statue of the Sacred Heart of Jesus in the Mission Dolores Basilica in the Mission District in San Francisco