The
Letters of John revolve around a simple command: Love One Another. It’s not
John’s command. It’s something John
heard from his dearest friend right before that friend died a horrible death in
John’s place.
“Love one
another” is something Jesus says at the last supper. Jesus and his disciples sit around a table
enjoying Passover, the feast commemorating the miraculous way God spares his
people from certain death. At a certain
point in the meal Jesus sets down his napkin and says,
A new command I give you: Love one
another. As I have loved you, so you must love one another. By
this everyone will know that you are my disciples, if you love one another. (John 13:34, 35)
Have
the disciples even registered Jesus’ words?
Peter says immediately, “Lord, where are you going?” This is because Jesus prefaced the command –
the center of the Christian life and, it turns out, the center of the entire
universe – with a statement that seems, in the moment, more pressing:
My children, I will be with you only a little
longer. You will look for me, and just as I told the Jews, so I tell you now:
Where I am going, you cannot come.
Jesus
and Peter have this exchange:
Jesus: Where I am going, you cannot follow now, but
you will follow later.”
Peter: Lord, why can’t I follow you now? I will
lay down my life for you.
Jesus: Will you really lay down your life for me?
Very truly I tell you, before the rooster crows, you will disown me three
times!
And
here we get to the heart of Jesus’ command.
A simple, impossible command: Love
one another. For us, love is a
feeling. Deep affection. All-consuming passion. All too fleeting. For Jesus, love is an eternal commitment to
the giving up of his very life.
Peter
declares, in the moment, that he would give up his life for the object of his affection. How many minutes has it taken for him to
forget that it was Jesus, not Peter who stripped to the waist and washed the
waste of the day off his friends’ feet?
How many more will it take for Peter’s all-consuming passion for Jesus
to be replaced with an all-consuming passion for his own security? Love is not a feeling.
Decades
later John – the beloved disciple of Jesus – recalls this exchange as the words
and actions of Jesus coalesce for him on the page. Love is not a feeling. It’s a force.
It’s the force through which the universe was made.
That which was from the beginning, which
we have heard, which we have seen with our eyes, which we have looked at
and our hands have touched—this we proclaim concerning the Word of life.
The life appeared; we have seen it and testify to it, and
we proclaim to you the eternal life, which was with the Father and has
appeared to us.
(1 John 1:1-2)
That
force took on flesh, and in the flesh spoke and showed and served up love in
dimensions not seen since the beginning.
And through him a way was made – a way out of life in two dimensions
into three; out of life in black and white into life in vibrant Technicolor. Life as it was always meant to be lived. Love.
So
John, a lifetime later, repeats the command that was almost forgotten. A command so old it predates human
existence. A command so new it undoes
the current world order and ushers in a new one:
Dear friends, I am not writing you a new
command but an old one, which you have had since the beginning. This old
command is the message you have heard. Yet
I am writing you a new command; its truth is seen in him and in you,
because the darkness is passing and the true light is already
shining.
(1 John 2:7-8)
Love one another. As I have loved you – laying aside my pride
to meet your basest needs; laying down my life to preserve yours – so shall you
love one another.
This
isn’t a marching order. It’s an
invitation. We respond like Peter
because we’re afraid of what we stand to lose.
Jesus knows what we stand to gain.
Trust him. Trust that your act of
(and your active) self-sacrifice will change someone else’s life; your life;
and the world. Love one another.
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