I asked, ‘What shall I do, sir?’
The Lord answered me, ‘Get up and go intoDamascus ,
and there you will be told about everything
appointed for you to do.’
Since I could see nothing because of the brightness of that light,
I was led by hand by my companions and enteredDamascus .
The Lord answered me, ‘Get up and go into
and there you will be told about everything
appointed for you to do.’
Since I could see nothing because of the brightness of that light,
I was led by hand by my companions and entered
In our time, when certainty has replaced faith
in the hearts of so many Christians, it is refreshing to hear of Saint
Paul ’s uncertainty: “What shall I do, sir?”
This Pharisee had known exactly what to do. He had to arrest
Christians and make life miserable for every follower of The Way. He knew
they were offending God by their peculiar teachings, even without knowing what
they were teaching.
Nor did the Lord give him a new certainty. Rather, he said, “Go into
Damascus , and
there you will be told about everything appointed for you to do.”
And that information would be a long time coming. Scholars differ on how
long his initiation lasted, but we know the Christians of Damascus were leery
of their newest enthusiast. Eventually Saint Barnabas had to take
charge of him, introduce him to the elders and apostles, and instruct him in
the new Way. That may have taken several years, including a retreat into the desert of Arabia. When they set out on an apostolic mission, Barnabas was still in
charge of his disciple Paul ; and only later
did Paul begin to lead
the mission.
It is enlightening, instructive and amusing to hear the dazzled Pharisee
– who had been breathing murderous threats against
the disciples of the Lord -- was
led by the hand into Damascus .
As he grew in faith Saint Paul would always be
led by the hand of the Lord.
Moralists tell us the first response of the Christian should be, “What
am I, as a believer in Jesus Christ , to do?” We have
studied the Ten Commandments and read the Eight Beatitudes but we still do not
know the difference between right and wrong. We know that wrong is often
disguised under the pieties of grace, and right often appears altogether wrong.
We know that rescuers often become victims, victims become tormentors and
tormentors become victims; and the cycles of violence continue unabated. How do
we stop this merry-go-round?
We ask, “What shall I do, Sir?”
On this Feast of the Conversion of Saint Paul, as we cross the threshold
of hope into an unprecedented period of history we must ask, Precious Lord, take
my hand, lead me on, let me stand….
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