Musings on Jairus story

You can know how many beans make five, but it comes a time when you find yourself between the devil and the deep blue sea. Hot and bothered, bread no longer buttered on both sides and as brown as a berry.

That is the place where Jairus, (Luke 8:40-53), a synagogue ruler found himself: In straits and stress.

Jairus’ daughter was breathing her last, and he had to petition for the intervention of the uncommon rabbi, as fast as possible.

He probably told his servant to swiftly prepare the horse. Then he saddled it and rode headlong and furious. This urgent and important message had to reach Jesus. He knew that lateness would prove disastrous.

Jairus found the butcher, the baker, the candlestick maker milling around the unique rabbi. He quickly broke the protocols and fell before Jesus’ feet to plead for her daughter’s well-being. In the cadenza, Jairus begged for the life of her only daughter.

When the chips are down, you hardly care what the crowd does or say about you. Protocols don’t matter when the only recourse you have is Hobson’s choice. Damned if you do and damned if you don’t!

Jesus immediately responded to Jairus distress call and set his face to Jairus house. This was unlike in the Lazarus case when Jesus dilly-dallied. We all want on-the-spot answers to our prayers. This story proves that it sometimes happens. At the same time, the Lazarus story shows that quick answers sometimes don’t come -and for a good reason.

As Jesus was on the way, a woman with a blood issue is healed. She also breaks procedures and protocols.

Who is this kind of rabbi that allows his followers to profane the time-tested customs? Who is this kind of teacher who goes against the grain?

It is not over until He says so

Somewhere along the way, a bearer of bad news appeared and proclaimed that Jairus daughter is as dead as a doornail. He didn’t just relay the message. He went ahead to advise Jairus on how to handle Jesus now that his daughter was kaput. Was this advice necessary? Have you ever come across guys who convince you to ditch something as it is ineffective, according to their observations? They don’t know the kind of rabbi you tagging along. We quickly forget that our understanding is restricted. We are not like Jesus to give advice, even where it is not sought explicitly or implicitly.

For me, I always die with my boots on. Never say die. Die in the last-ditch. Jesus will not allow it to go that far. Why? He did not let Jairus come to that point.

According to Jesus, the die had been cast. There was no reverse gear. Whether dead or alive, Jairus daughter was to live again.

Our major undoing is that we listen to people more than we look to Jesus. When Jesus says the girl will live again, then disregard the sceptics and naysayers. Raise your faith. Come along with Jesus. It shall be well. Do not let anyone write you off. Dig in your heels and hear none of the things that repudiate Jesus words.

How can Jairus friend think he is bothering the teacher when the teacher himself has not complained? Do not purport to speak for Jesus, when in actuality you are speaking for self. Jesus is capable of speaking for himself. Keep quiet when He is quiet. And when He speaks, the critics are silenced, the naysayers are disappointed, the know-it-alls are dismayed.

Are you feeling down and out? Call on Jesus. Don’t lie like a dying duck in a thunderstorm. Shake off the dust of pain, saddle your horse, and ride into His presence with praise and thanksgiving.

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