“So the other
disciples told Thomas, ‘We have seen the Lord.’ But he said to them, ‘Unless I
see in His hands the mark of the nails, and place my finger into the mark of
the nails, and place my hand into His side, I will never believe.’ Eight days
later, the disciples were inside again, and Thomas was with them. Although the
doors were locked, Jesus came and stood among them and said, ‘Peace be with you.’
Then He said to Thomas, ‘Put your finger here, and see My hands; and put out
your hand, and place it in My side. Do not disbelieve, but believe.’” (John 20:25-27 ESV)
These hands fed the
multitude but gave them more than bread.
These hands healed the sick, but gave them more than health. These hands touched the sinner, but gave him
more than encouragement. These hands
expressed the pity of God, as well as the suffering of the Son of man. He who began to identify Himself with us in
baptism, identifies Himself with us in our sorrows and makes us whole.
These hands began
no economic reform, initiated no political action, started no social
transformation. These hands were given
over to His enemies, laid on a cross, pierced by nails, torn in agony, hurt for
a wearisome world. Even the resurrected
Jesus bears the nail prints in His hands for all to see.
-- H. S. Vigeveno in “Jesus the Revolutionary” [1966]
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