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In our Gospel reading today, we continue in John, (Jn 8: 51-59), where Jesus is discussing with the Jews, i.e. the religious authorities of his day, scribes and Pharisees, his relationship and theirs with Abraham and with God. Jesus begins by saying, “I tell you most solemnly, whoever keeps my word will never see death.” This is like a red rag to a bull, for they answer. “Now we know for certain that you are possessed. Abraham is dead, and the prophets are dead, and yet you say, ‘Whoever keeps my word will never know the taste of death.’ Are you greater than our father Abraham, who is dead? The prophets are dead too. Who are you claiming to be?” This is their fundamental question, who is Jesus claiming to be? We might well ask, how many times does he have to repeat the answer? Admittedly, Jesus can be enigmatic in his words. He replies, “If I were to seek my own glory that would be no glory at all; my glory is conferred by the Father, by the one of whom you say, “He is our God” although you do not know him… But I do know him, and I faithfully keep his word.”
Not only does Jesus claim to know the Father, but he also knows and has seen Abraham. “Your father Abraham rejoiced to think that he would see my Day; he saw it and was glad.” This theme will be fully developed in the Letter to the Hebrews, where the faith of Abraham and the great men and women of the Old Testament is detailed and praised. His hearers fail to understand his words. “You are not fifty yet, and you have seen Abraham!” To which Jesus replies with one of the famous I am sayings, “I tell you most solemnly, before Abraham ever was, I Am.” This is one of my very favourites. Jesus, as Son of the Father, is from all eternity. Sadly, the reaction of his hearers is far from positive and is yet another prophecy of the Passion, which fast approaches. “At this they picked up stones to throw at him; but Jesus hid himself and left the Temple.”
Just a thought. Our dear Fr Simon is 80 today. You might want to congratulate him and pray for him today. Ad multos annos.
Fr Paul
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