After the resurrection, Jesus returns to the disciples and sets his attention on Peter. You remember Peter. He’s the cussing disciple. The sword wheeling, water stumbling, denier whose tongue sprinted a few miles ahead of his brain on any given Sunday.
Jesus gives the disciples a little fishing advice that produces a record catch and then Peter jumps out of the boat leaving the haul to his buddies. That is SO Peter, isn’t it?
In the middle of this breakfast He asks Peter three times: “Peter, son of Jonah? Do you love me?”
The first time he asks, “Do you love me more than these?”
This is where I could have used a little more narrative information from the writer John. He obviously must have been gesturing to the fish, or the boats, his favorite lures, the disciples, or the water. We don’t know. But I like that we don’t know. It leaves a mystery and every time I think about it, I think about my own “more than these” things.
I open up my retirement balance sheet. And I hear Him whisper, “Do you love me more than these?”
I open the refrigerator. He whispers again, “Do you love me more than these?”
I think about my family and friends. It gets deadly serious as He whispers, “Do you love me more than these?”
Just the question, “Do you love me?” What a soul searching question it is! Do I really love Him. I mean, hail or high water, do I love Him? Do I love Him when I am broke, mistreated, demoted, deleted, disparaged, rejected… Do I love Him?
The second question comes after Jesus infers that he (Peter) is going to die. (Note to reader: You, too, will die) Peter looks over at John, perhaps hoping to change the subject. No one wants to talk about their own death. He turns to John and asks, “Hey Jesus, what about John?”
Jesus then says, “What is that to you?” In other words, “Peter, stop looking around. I’m talking about you and you only right now.” I think the question inside the question is this: “Do you trust me?”
Jesus is asking me that same question. “Do you trust me?”
Those two questions:
Do you love me?
Do you trust me?
Those are the questions he whispers to me and you every day.
When He sees us fretting, anxious, conflicted, and disappointed by our careers, our lives, our future, our kids, our marriage, our finances, EVERYTHING.
He’s asking those two questions.
Stop reading this for a moment and hear Him whisper to you:
Do you love me?
Do you trust me?
Do you love me?
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Do you love me?
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I don’t know where you are, but your love and trust fascinates Him. It’s why He created you. He created you so that He could love You and take care of You. I want to see you and me grow up so that we can enter into a relationship of love and trust. He wants both of those from you, more than He wants you to sing beautifully, speak in tongues, heal the sick, or achieve greatness in His Name. Getting your theology right about free-will, Calvinism, or how many angels can dance on the head of a pin– none of that is in the same area code of these two important questions.
He wants our love and He wants our trust.
So do you love Him?
Do you trust Him?
I love Him. I trust Him. He is my hope and strength. I’m