Circumcision
has value if you observe the law, but if you break the law, you have become as
though you had not been circumcised. If those who are not circumcised keep the
law’s requirements, will they not be regarded as though they were circumcised? The
one who is not circumcised physically and yet obeys the law will condemn you
who, even though you have the written code and circumcision, are a lawbreaker. A
man is not a Jew if he is only one outwardly, nor is circumcision merely
outward and physical. No, a man is a Jew if he is one inwardly; and
circumcision is circumcision of the heart, by the Spirit, not by the written
code. Such a man’s praise is not from men, but from God. (Romans
2:25-29)
There’s an old question: if you walk
into a garage, do you turn into a car? If you put on makeup that makes you look
like an alien, or someone of a different ethnic heritage, does that make you an
alien or a person of a different ethnic heritage? If you have surgery, whether
circumcision or something more drastic, that does make you a Jew or something
other than you were before the surgery? A book I recently finished reading touches
on this idea. In Dean Koontz’s Frankenstein: Prodigal Son, several
characters are seeking happiness. Two of them see it in others and are
determined to get it from them even if it requires vivisection.
I’m no different. I want there to be
an herbal supplement, or something, that will make me what I want to be,
instantaneously and without effort. Where is that radioactive (non-arachnid)
critter? It’d be so nice to not have to struggle with moral purity, health and
fitness, even skills and talents. I know better, but I still struggle. I find
myself thinking that when I go to Florida (or return to Pennsylvania) that
somehow, that change of location will cause me get my life together.
What today’s passage tells us is that
those outward things don’t change what we are inside. Getting circumcised doesn’t
make one a Jew. Failure to keep even one of the more than six hundred laws
negates circumcision. Taking a pill doesn’t make one smart, pretty, healthy,
fit, talented, disciplined, or moral. When you run to some other place, you
take yourself with you. Happiness is not excreted from any organ in the body.
Surgery and hormone treatments don’t make you a man or a woman. Neither does
church attendance, church membership, baptism, confirmation, going to
confession, praying the rosary a thousand times, or taking the sacrament of communion
make one a Christian.
Don’t get me wrong, in order to be a
Jew, one has to obey the Law, and the Law included circumcision. Similarly, one
doesn’t become a Christian by attending church, or being baptized, or all the
rest, but there is value in doing those things, particularly attending church.
It’s hard to learn to love people if you isolate yourself from the very people
you need to learn to love. It’s also impossible to receive love from them if
you don’t give them a chance to learn to give it. The things don’t magically
make us what we want to be, but that doesn’t mean they aren’t needed in order
for us to be what we want to be.
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