Clear Vision – Rev. David J. Schreffler

March 20, 2015

“They came to Bethsaida. And some people brought to him a blind man, and begged him to touch him. And Jesus took the blind man by the hand, and led him out of the village; and when he had spit on his eyes and laid his hands upon him, he asked him, “Do you see anything?” And he looked up and said, “I see men; but they look like trees, walking.” Then again he laid his hands upon his eyes; and he looked intently and was restored, and saw everything clearly.” Mark 8:22-25

“As elsewhere indicated, blindness is a symbol of lost spiritual vision… For the blind man, faith is made strong by the touch of Jesus who moistens the eyes and lays his hands on him, and then asks: “Do you see anything?” He looked up and said, “I see men; but they look like trees walking.” Sight was only partially restored, possibly because his faith was still imperfect. “Then again he laid his hands upon his eyes, and he saw everything clearly.” This case of gradual cure is absolutely unique in the gospel story. No explanation is given as to the reason, and none as to the purpose of Jesus; but in the experience of his disciples similar examples are by no means uncommon. Many follow Christ for a time and know something of his healing power, who afterwards come to a crisis in their religious experience and seem to receive a new touch from the Master and henceforth to see divine realities with clearer vision. We are to conclude that the methods of our Lord in effecting cures were not always the same, and that the spiritual experiences of modern Christians are not always alike.” Charles R. Erdman (1866-1960) “For All The Saints” volume III.

There is a saying that goes like this: “It is always darkest before the dawn.” I find this analogy true for my faith understanding. Before my faith had its current form, there were many dark days – dark in terms of my faith understanding. I would wander this way and that way, like a blind person without any assistance. Once in a while there might be some sight, and insight, but often my sight was blinded by other things, and my insight was cloudy. What helped to bring clearer vision was the Holy Spirit that came to me in waves, in words, in wanderings, and in water (as in my baptism, but that comes later in my devotion). I like Charles Erdman’s description in the odd healing of the blind man – that his doubled healing represents the fact that not every person learns and is impacted by the Holy Spirit in the same way. Some have a cloudy vision. Some think they see, but their vision is just a little off. But through our baptism, we have been chosen by G*d as children of G*d – and have been infused with the Holy Spirit. It is that same Holy Spirit that will help us with our spiritual vision, and our faith understanding – and just like the blind man, Jesus will not give up on us.

Pastor Dave

“The Touch of the Master’s Hand” – Rev. David J. Schreffler

March 16, 2015

“They came to…the country of the Gerasenes. And when (Jesus) came out of the boat, there met him out of the tombs a man with an unclean spirit, who lived among the tombs; and no one could bind him any more, even with a chain; for he had often been bound with fetters and chains, but the chains he wrenched apart, and the fetters he broke in pieces; and no one had the strength to subdue him. Crying out with a loud voice, he said, “What have you to do with me, Jesus, Son of the Most High G*d?” Jesus asked him, “What is your name?” He replied, “My name is Legion; for we are many.” He begged him eagerly not to send them out of the country. He gave them leave. And the unclean spirits came out, and entered the swine. People came to see what it was that had happened. And they came to Jesus, and saw the demoniac sitting there, clothed and in his right mind, the man who had had the legion.”
Mark 5:1-20

“Twas battered and scarred, and the auctioneer
Thought it scarcely worth his while
To waste much time on the old violin,
But he held it up with a smile;
“What am I bidden, good folks,” he cried
“Who’ll start the bidding for me?”
“A dollar, a dollar, now two, only two
Two dollars, and who’ll make it three?

Three dollars once, three dollars twice
Going for three.” But no –
From the room far back, a gray-haired man
Came forward and picked up the bow,
Then wiping the dust from the old violin
And tightening up all the strings
He played a melody pure and sweet,
As sweet as the angel sings.

The music ceased and the auctioneer
With a voice that was quiet and low
Said, “What am I bid for the old violin?”
And he held it up with the bow.
“A thousand dollars, and who’ll make it two?
Two thousand and who’ll make it three?
Three thousand once, three thousand twice
And going, and gone,” said he.

The people cheered, but some of them cried,
“We do not quite understand-
What changed its worth?” Swift came the reply,
“The touch of the Master’s hand.”
And many a man with life out of tune,
And battered and torn with sin
Is auctioned cheap to a thoughtless crowd,
Much like the old violin.

A mess of pottage, a life of shame
A game and he travels on.
He’s going once, he’s going twice,
He’s going and almost gone.
But the Master comes and the foolish crowd
Never can quite understand
The worth of a soul and the change that’s wrought
By the touch of the Master’s hand.”

“The Touch Of The Master’s Hand”

Pastor Dave