Peter turned and saw that the disciple whom Jesus loved was following them. (This was the one who had leaned back against Jesus at the supper and had said, “Lord, who is going to betray you?”) When Peter saw him, he asked, “Lord, what about him?”
Jesus answered, “If I want him
to remain alive until I return, what is that to you? You must follow me.” (John 21:20-22)
My Sunday School class is watching
a series of videos about being a disciple generally and a disciple of Jesus
specifically. We didn’t discuss this passage, but it came to mind as I was making
my salad. The question that is the gorilla in the room is “Am I ready to follow
Him?” Are you? The good Sunday School answer is “Of course. “Don’t urge
me to leave you or to turn back from you. Where you go I will go, and
where you stay I will stay. Your people will be my people and your God my
God. Where you die I will die, and there I will be buried. May the Lord deal
with me, be it ever so severely, if even death separates you and me.”
(Ruth 1:16-17)
But here’s the thing about that
amazing and beloved answer that Ruth gave. She knew where Naomi was going. She’d
watched Naomi navigate the difficulties of cultural differences for several
years. When God asks if I’m ready to follow Him, questions come to mind:
When are we leaving?
Where are we going?
What am I supposed to take with me?
Are we going alone? (Translation - who
do I have to figure out how to get along with? Who’s going to either look down on
me or get mad at me and want to kick me out of the camp?)
At the very least, what sort of
shoes should I wear?
It’s not that I’m unwilling to
follow, but…details.
And God’s answer was, “Just One
Step.”
I feel like I should burst into
song:
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