This Gaze Of Compassion

LUKE 7:13  LUKE10:33  LUKE15:20

 

There was a faithful Priest who had never had any real religious experience in his life.

He told how he went to visit the community of sisters who worked with Mother Teresa of Calcutta.

On his first Sunday there he was invited to take the early morning service for the nuns.

They came forward to receive the bread and wine just as we would.

Mother Teresa herself was at the back of the line.

Suddenly she was there in front of the Priest as he held out the bread to her.

He told of how a look came over her face.

A look of love and adoration, and how, in his words, her whole head now tilted to one side, seemingly displaced by love as she received the sacrament.

He said he would never forget the look on her face in that moment.

But this was not the end of the story.

Later that day, Mother Teresa volunteered to show the Priest round the hospice.

She saved her own little ward till last, the place for those nearest to death and in the greatest pain.

One of the patients cried out suddenly in anguish.

Mother Teresa went over to him and took him in her arms.

At that moment, said the priest, that same look swept over her face as I had seen in the chapel earlier.

Once again her head went over to one side, as if displaced by love.

It was the same look because it was the same Jesus.

Worshipping him in the service of the sacrament in the morning and worshipping him in the sick and the dying in the afternoon.

 

When Jesus passed through the city of Nain, nothing was actually asked of Him.

He sees a woman who now has nothing, for she is a widow burying her only son.

And Jesus is displaced by love.

He is moved to compassion for her.

He touches the place of uncleanness.

He tells her to weep no more.

He commands the boy to rise.

 

Compassion: an inner feeling of love and sympathy which is expressed outwardly in helpful action. Dictionary definition.

Or as the Priest saw in Mother Teresa – when a life is suddenly displaced by love.

 

This sort of compassion moved our Lord at Nain.

He was not out to startle people, convince people or to amaze them.

He just felt His life – displaced by love in that moment.

 

Only on two other occasions is the term compassion used throughout Luke’s Gospel and with a little prompting, you would probably remember where.

 

A man was going down from Jerusalem to Jericho and fell among thieves.

Priest and Levite pass by on the other side of the road.

But a Samaritan journeyed that way and when he saw him he had compassion.

And went to bind up his wounds.

 

A son had taken his share of the inheritance and squandered it in reckless living.

It’s the Prodigal and he’s coming home with his tail between his legs.

His Father sees Him and has compassion.

He runs to embrace him and calls for a party.

 

In each instant the gaze of compassion leads to few words but a dangerous action.

Do not touch that coffin, Teacher – don’t you know the dead are unclean.

Don’t touch that traveller in the gutter – remember you are a Samaritan and not one of us.

Don’t embrace your son, for heavens sake, he has taken half your fortune and squandered it.

 

In each instant the gaze of compassion is towards someone who finally knows they have nothing.

The widow bereft of family.

The traveller robbed and left for dead.

The son without a penny to his name.

And Mother Teresa – with the poor who cry out with a pain that con’t be cured.

The teaching on the mount comes home to roost in this moment:

“Blessed are the poor in spirit for theirs is the kingdom of heaven”

 

Here is a sermon which is not calling you to do anything.

Rather to realise a truth – that God’s compassionate is upon you.

He is displaced by love because of you.

You will know the truth of that when finally you accept that you have nothing.

 

He does not hang behind some cloud in the sky, face like thunder at all our shortcomings.

He surely sees in us the same struggles as in the widow, the prodigal and the robbed man.

His expression for us is one that is displaced by love.

 

Once we know this for ourselves, then it will grow in us.

To become the Samaritan, the forgiving Father and even the Christ who hovered on the outskirts of Nain and then moved so gracefully in.

 

The gaze of compassion – as if displaced by love.

See the reality of that look piercing the clouds of your life today.

And know that in that gaze, we who are nothing, are given everything we need. 

 

R 10.6.07