It was 5:30 a.m. I went out the back door for a walk. My mind had things to think about. Some people have streetlights and sidewalks. I have woods. It was dark—really dark. I’d walked that path a thousand times. But it was so black. Suddenly, a loud primal “Whaaaaa!” sounded a few feet from me. I looked into the dark. What was that? I could see nothing. I turned and shakily walked back to the house.
Have you ever heard a deer hiss? When you come between a mother deer and her fawn in the night, that gentle mama becomes a raging protector. The noise she makes is terrifying.
Have you ever heard Jesus hiss? In today’s reading, we may dismiss what Jesus has to say as hyperbole, an overstatement for the sake of making his point. But gentle Jesus can also become a raging protector when his little ones are threatened. Don’t you dare lead one of these little ones astray! “It would be better for you if a great millstone were put around your neck and you were thrown into the sea.” Whoa.
Young people have shared stories with me: a ninth grader date raped by a senior football player; a sixteen-year-old abused in his youth group; a child molested by a trusted family friend. Rage rises within me. I want to hiss “Whaaaaa!” like that deer. That mistreatment affects them for years. They don’t get over it. How dare someone treat these little ones that way?
Gentle Jesus isn’t exaggerating. He means it. To his disciples and to us, he gives a loud primal “Whaaaaa!” Unquenchable fire! Thrown into Gehenna! Where the worm does not die! Don’t you dare cause one of these little ones to stumble. Cut off your hand. Pluck your eye out. Whatever you have to do, do it. Do not hurt my little ones!
Consider/Discuss
- A father feels a surge of protectiveness for his pink and wrinkled newborn. The mother of a toddler flies into a rage when she thinks another child will hurt her daughter. A teacher keeps her students close when they are on a field trip. A mother bear will attack a hiker who gets close to her cubs. If these are our God-given instincts to protect the helpless, does the Creator also feel a protective rage over the mistreatments? Do we dare mess with God’s righteous indignation? Might a “hiss” from Jesus make us more careful about how we behave?
- That surge of protectiveness—have you felt it rise within you? Sometimes it is a healthy and necessary thing. Sometimes it can hinder or damage relationships. How do we discern the difference?
Living and Praying with the Word
Lord, only you are righteous and good. Thank you for the protective instincts that spur us to keep those we love safe. You ask us to watch over your children, for they are precious to you. But at the same time, you detect failings that we hide or cannot see. Do not let our instincts of protectiveness go wrong, keeping outsiders out, becoming tribal, keeping others from partaking of your bounty. You detest any evil in us. Root out our unknown faults. Chop off all that is not of you so that we follow you more purely.