I’ve always identified with the disciple called Thomas. The church
has traditionally referred to him as “Doubting Thomas,” and not as a
complement. Doubting does not get a lot of good press in the Bible. When Peter
was walking on the water and began to sink, Jesus questioned his doubt (Matthew
14:31). Later, Jesus taught that faith not mixed with doubt would have the
ability to move mountains (Matthew 21:21). Even after witnessing the
resurrected Christ, “they worshipped him; but some doubted” (Matthew 28:17;
Luke 24:38). The apostle James stated that one who doubts “is like a wave of
the sea” (James 1:6). On the other hand, Jude advised those he addressed to “be
merciful to those who doubt” (Jude 1:22).
“Doubt” is an interesting word. In the New Testament it usually
refers to someone differentiating or discriminating, to making a judgment. In
that sense, “doubt” is not necessarily a bad thing. However, in some cases
(when used in the middle voice) it refers to someone doubting themselves, and
thus vacillating, wavering, being uncertain. “Doubt” as a need for further
evidence is not necessarily a bad thing. “Doubt” as a complete lack of
certainty can be paralyzing.
Thomas had a lot of questions about this so-called “resurrection.”
After all, on that first Easter Sunday evening Jesus had already appeared to
the other disciples. In that first meeting, “he showed them his hands and side”
(John 20:20). At first the disciples refused to believe the evidence standing
right in front of them. Jesus had to specifically instruct them, “Look at my
hands and my feet. It is I myself! Touch me and see; a ghost does not have
flesh and bones, as you see I have” (Luke 24:39). And if that wasn’t enough,
Jesus asked for a piece of broiled fish (I guess it’s even unhealthy for
resurrected folk to eat deep-fried fish): “They
gave him a piece of broiled fish, and he
took it and ate it in their presence” (Luke 24:42-43). He wanted to demonstrate
that he did not have some kind of totally new spiritual body; he could eat and
digest food just like anyone else. Jesus had provided the
other disciples with clear evidence of the reality of his physical
resurrection. But Thomas was not present at that meeting. When the guys gave
Thomas a report, he stated his personal need for evidence; he needed to have
his own encounter with the risen Christ (John 20:24-25). Was that really so
unreasonable?
As a young university student, I took the typical egghead position
of a “soft-boiled agnostic,” i.e., I wanted to believe in God but didn’t think
it would ever be possible to know for sure. Of course, my “knowing” had to be a
“scientific,” evidentiary knowing. There was little room for faith, only for
doubt. But because I wanted to believe in God, I began to search for evidence
in good faith. The more I thought about it, the more I realized that if there
is no God, if everything we are experiencing is the product of time plus chance
plus nothing else, then there is no final meaning in life. There is no basis
for truth or beauty or morality. Everything was purely arbitrary. Nothing made
any sense. I was desperate to know. So one night I shut myself up in a little
chapel in our dorm, wrapped myself in a blanket, and told the Lord that I would
not leave that room until I knew for myself whether or not God existed and
could be real in my life.
You might think that Jesus would have been upset with Thomas for
asking for evidence of the resurrection. Instead, one week later Jesus
reappeared to the disciples, and this time Thomas was with them (he had not
abandoned them). Instead of rebuking him for his unbelief Jesus said, “Peace be
with you! Put your finger here; see my hands. Reach out your hand and put it
into my side” (John 20:26-27). Jesus offered Thomas the same evidence he had
already given the other disciples. And Jesus, taking the time to show himself
to Thomas in this way, liberated Thomas to believe. In fact, the response of
Thomas is the most complete statement of faith and worship made by any of the
disciples: “My Lord and my God” (John 20:28). The freedom to believe then
released Thomas to be and do all Jesus purposed for him from that moment on.
I can’t fully describe what happened to me in that chapel so long
ago; all I can say is that God visited me, that night and for many nights
thereafter. I didn’t deserve it, but God empowered me to believe and gave me
the freedom to go forward, not just by sight but more importantly, by faith. I
still tend to question everything, but I am forever convinced that God is, and
that God is a rewarder of those who diligently seek him.
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