The story of Thomas, as we find it in the New Testament, has
always been one of my favorites. Today
is the feast day for Thomas, so I bumped again into the story. If you are not familiar with the story, let
me share it. We find it in John’s
Gospel. The time frame for it comes
after the resurrection of Jesus. The
resurrected Jesus was in Jerusalem on Sunday evening appearing to some of the
gathered disciples. As it turns out,
Thomas was not with them. When Thomas
comes, the disciples told him they had seen the resurrected Jesus.
Thomas’ reply is classic.
He says, “Unless I see the mark of the nails in his hands, and put my
finger in the mark of the nails and my hand in his side, I will not believe.”
(20:25) With these words Thomas
expresses what so many of us surely would have exclaimed. I can certainly sympathize with Thomas. After all, Jesus had been his friend. His friend had been horribly crucified only
three days earlier by the detestable Roman soldiers. I would be confident Thomas would already have
been in his grief period. There is no
way we could expect a person, like Thomas, to lose a close friend and be
sitting around waiting for a resurrection.
To come into a room with your other friends, the disciples,
and have them tell you they had seen the Lord would test the limits of
credibility. It could have seemed like
some kind of cruel joke. Why would they
be kidding him at this poignant moment?
I can imagine responding much like Thomas. Perhaps that is why he is my hero. I can imagine him saying, “Sure! If I see it for myself, I will believe. If I can put my hands in his wounded side,
then I will find your words credible.
Seeing is believing. And I have
not seen.” So I imagine Thomas telling
his disciple friends.
The story continues a week later. We are told the disciples had gathered again
in a house. This time Thomas was
present. Then comes the famous passage
that tells us Jesus came into the room, even though the doors were closed. This is neither the time nor the place to
talk about the historical probability of this account. Rather the key issue is Jesus somehow
appeared in their midst. This time
Thomas was in on the deal.
Jesus said to Thomas, “Put your finger here and see my
hands. Reach out your hand and put it in
my side. Do not doubt but believe.”
(20:27) Interestingly, we are not told
whether Thomas did this! All we are told
is Thomas came to believe. He said, “My
Lord and my God! (20:28) How do we make
sense of this?
In a simple sense the doubting Thomas story is a story of
coming to faith---coming to believe. It
is not really a story about putting hands into the wounded sides of a crucified
guy. It truly is a story about “seeing
is believing.” The trick is what
“seeing” means. It seems clear to me the
“seeing” has little or nothing to do with the literal level---with actually
having some kind of material contact with the crucified Jesus. I am confident the “seeing” has to do with
the figurative or metaphorical level. It
is more like the person who finally solves the problem and says, “Oh, I
see.” In effect, this kind of “seeing”
is closer to “understanding.”
Thinking about it this way enables me to double back to the
doubting Thomas. Perhaps he was doubting
Thomas because he did not have the cognitive capacity to grasp the deeper truth
of faith. His doubting makes perfect
sense on one level. Doubt has a role to
play where credibility---ability to have faith---is not present. However, when Jesus comes into their midst (however
we are to understand this), the ground for credibility is set. Now Thomas can move from doubt to faith. Being dubious stymies us from moving on. When we are able to come to have faith, we
are ready for a journey of faith. That
is surely the journey Jesus traveled.
His call to the disciples and to all of us is to find our own faith and
begin our own journey.
I have found Thomas to be my hero on many occasions. Doubting is a normal part of the human
experience. Doubting seems to be a
given. The real question is whether we
can come to faith---can we believe and begin the faith journey? For me Thomas is a man of hope. He is a paradigm of the possible.
I wonder if our role is not much like Thomas. One we have moved from doubt to faith, our role
is to become beacons of hope for all the other folks in the world who are still
stymied by doubt. Serious doubt can be
debilitating. Faith is rehabilitating. My role as a disciple is to be present in the
world as a living testament to the Divine Presence. Sometimes I am humbled by the realization
that I might be the living presence of this Divine Presence.
By my word and deed I may help someone make their own move
from being a “doubting Thomas” to a woman or man of faith. May we all prove to be useful instruments of
God’s revealing work.
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