Ever notice how you scare a wild animal—it darts off—and then
stops to look back at you? There is some
element of curiosity that just wants to know who that other creature is! That happened this morning as a deer darted
up the path, stopped and looked back at me.
Just at a safe distance. Then
there was the fox in Maine that was trotting along the road. I stopped, got out with my telephoto camera—but
it had run off. So I followed it down
through the underbrush until I gave up and went back to my car. There it was waiting for me! One last peek—then off it strode.
How often do I get a good look and truly see the people
around me? Some cultures disdain looking
into the stranger’s eyes. Most of the time, I am into my own schedule, filling
the day without letting the day come to me—very much asleep to the people
around me.
That’s what impresses me about Jesus. He forgot safe distances. He looked and really saw those in need. Who touched my robe—that’s what he wanted to
know. For heaven’s sake—forget that pun!—he
was in a crowd and he wants to know the individual person who touched his
robe!
Look and see…
Really see.
There is God in the world in the eyes of the stranger we
truly stop and welcome.
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