A somewhat threadbare, stuffed, blue rabbit always accompanied a middle aged man with Down’s I once cared for.
Leaning in to examine him one day, I thought I heard Jesus say, “That’s me.” I felt puzzled.
Again I seemed to hear, “That’s me.’
I paused, then asked, “What do you mean?”
He whispered, “Powerless.” Then it clicked.
I turned to the Bible to see if I’d heard correctly and this truth is what I found.
Jesus is a lot of opposites that work together, like mercy vs. justice, infinite yet personal, obvious and hidden.
He holds the universe in existence by his word, and is powerless, too.
Consider how he arrived on his planet – this is not a post about abortion – not as a stallion or warrior, but as a newborn. A fetus even, an embryo. Is anything less powerful??
Five scriptures:
Matthew 25:35-40. “For I was hungry and you gave *me* food, I was thirsty and you gave *me* drink, I was a stranger and you welcomed *me,* I was naked and you clothed *me*, I was sick and you visited *me*, I was in prison and you came to *me*.”
“Whoever receives one such child in my name receives *me*”
Matthew 18:5 (emphasis mine)
“Whoever oppresses a poor man insults *his Maker*, but he who is generous to the needy honors him.” Prov14:31
“He was oppressed, and he was afflicted, yet he opened not his mouth; like a lamb that is led to the slaughter, and like a sheep that before its shearers is silent, so he opened not his mouth.”
Isaiah 53:7 ESV
Have you ever seen a baby sheep? “Lamb” is a name of this Deity (Rev 5:6)! Is ‘Lamb’ a good name for a mighty man? A superhero? An Olympian?
Jesus made us all in his image, including the powerless ones. The mentally and physically handicapped, the poor. Little children. Newborns. People with no political power, no intellectual power. People drowning in despair, victims of every kind of abuse. Those broken by loss of child or lover.
Always the question seems to await us from Jehovah Almighty, “How are you going to treat me? Because that is what I look like.”