Read: John 9: 13-41
To this point
in John 9, the man born blind had not claimed to believe that Jesus was the
Messiah. When questioned by the
Pharisees, he said he knew nothing about Jesus other than the fact that He was
the One who had healed him. This experience
was, however, enough to lead the healed man to assume that Jesus was at least a
prophet (John 9:17) and was certainly from God (John 9:33). The Pharisees had
already warned that anyone caught saying that Jesus was the Messiah would be
kicked out of the synagogue (John 9:22). While both of this man's claims fell
short of declaring faith in Jesus as the Christ, he was, nonetheless, put out
of the synagogue.
Following his
caustic encounter with the Pharisees, Jesus found the healed man. Not having seen Jesus, the once-blind man had
no way of knowing that this was the Man who had healed him. He had heard Jesus' voice during their first
encounter, so it is safe to assume that when Jesus began to speak, the healed
man may have at least suspected that this was his Healer.
Jesus’ question
to the man was simple, “Do you believe in the Son of Man?”
“Who is he,
sir?” The man’s response was earnest. “Tell me so that I may believe in him”
(John 9:36).
Jesus then
completed the “blind” man’s healing by allowing him to see what to this point
had only been a faint hint of faith. “You have now SEEN him;” Jesus declared,
“he is the one speaking to you” (John 9:37).
The man
responded to Jesus in much the same way those of us who have never physically
seen Jesus respond to Him today, “‘Lord, I believe,’ and he fell down and
worshipped him” (John 9:38).
The Bible tells
us that faith is "being sure of what we hope for and certain of what we do
not see" (Hebrews 11:1). We are
also assured that there will come a day when all dim reflections will be made
clear (1 Corinthians 13:12).
A day when our
faith will become sight. On that day,
"every knee shall bow, and every tongue confess that Jesus is Lord, to the
glory of God the Father" (Philippians 2:11).
When my life work is ended
And I cross the swelling
tide,
When the bright and glorious
morning I shall see,
I shall know my Redeemer
when I reach the other side,
And His smile will be the
first to welcome me.
I shall know Him, I shall
know Him,
And redeemed by His side I
shall stand.
I shall know Him, I shall
know Him,
I shall know Him by the
print of the nails in His hand.
- Fanny J. Crosby
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