Lessons from a Crippled Man by Emmanuel Philor


Scripture: John 5:1-9 KJV
After this there was a feast of the Jews; and Jesus went up to Jerusalem.  Now there is at Jerusalem by the sheep market a pool, which is called in the Hebrew tongue Bethesda, having five porches.  In these lay a great multitude of impotent folk, of blind, halt, withered, waiting for the moving of the water.  For an angel went down at a certain season into the pool, and troubled the water: whosoever then first after the troubling of the water stepped in was made whole of whatsoever disease he had.  And a certain man was there, which had an infirmity thirty and eight years.  When Jesus saw him lie, and knew that he had been now a long time in that case, he saith unto him, Wilt thou be made whole?  The impotent man answered him, Sir, I have no man, when the water is troubled, to put me into the pool: but while I am coming, another steppeth down before me.  Jesus saith unto him, Rise, take up thy bed, and walk.  And immediately the man was made whole, and took up his bed, and walked: and on the same day was the sabbath.
Lessons from a Crippled Man
The great Theologian and spiritual mystic, Howard Thurman, once made a statement that has since arrested my attention. He stated, “Faith teaches us that God is.”. Though his argument is laced with the reality that being a Christian is dependent on a development of faith, it does not negate our responsibility as Christians to do the work of faith. Faith allows us to become dependent on God, though we truly desire to take control of the situation ourselves. It calls us to be individuals who will live into the nature of what we preach. Because, Faith is not simply the belief in God, but rather the willingness to practice, belief when it doesn’t seem to make sense to us. Our societal engagement and understanding is crutched by the thoughts that make sense to us. Our logic enables us to be and do what we think is best, often without thinking through the theological approach of what God could be doing in our midst. This causes us to be impotent, crippled, handicapped and disabled in many facets of our lives, and throughout this sermon, I may use them interchangeably.
The English word Cripple, which derives from the German word Kroepel, is defined as being unable to walk or move properly; disabled. We tend to notice a cripple relatively easily because it is seen by their outward appearance. Children mock them, people avoid them and the community typically treats them poorly. All crippled-ness is not physical, because we all show signs of cripple throughout our lives. Anything can cripple you as long as it does not allow you to function or move properly.  Meaning, that to be considered crippled, in some ways we are displaying the traits of dysfunction. We are raised in families that cripple us emotionally, limiting the capacity of our emotional health based upon their standards. We work in organizations that are crippling of organizational learning while limiting our ability to move up into the hierarchy of the organization. We worship in some crippling spaces that limit our capacity to grow spiritually. These crippling behaviors (along with others) create cyclical behaviors that further cripple us from reaching our God-given destinies.
Scholars also teach us that these individuals were stripped of their opportunity to worship due to their infirmity. The only people who were treated worse than the crippled are people with leprosy. They are treated this way all because there is something wrong with them that we all can see. Those who are crippled are typically people struggling with an illness that has gotten the best of them. They did not choose the hand that life has dealt, and if they could, they probably would not have chosen that hand. Thus far, God has allowed me to work with people in various settings and this has taught me that in some ways, all of us are a little crippled. It is quite easy to judge someone with a disability, especially when their disability is different from yours. However, what about us who are riddled with crippling behaviors too? What if our crippled nature pushed us to a place where we are surrounded by likeminded and like-situational people. My friends, that is where we find ourselves in today’s text. Jesus had been on a streak thus far in the Gospel of John with miraculous behavior. It began in John 2 with the wedding at Cana, when Jesus turned water in Wine. It progresses to the salvific conversation between Nicodemus and Jesus in John 3. Next, we find Jesus at a well with a Samaritan woman, offering her a drink that will cause her to never thirst again. Moreover, that leads us to today’s text. On the surface, today’s text gives us the image of a beautiful day. Imagine it: A hot day and a festival called for no better response than a pool party. Unfortunately, this is not a good gathering of good people, with good weather and good music. The gathered people at this church, I mean pool, are crippled in some way. The text suggests that this is a gathering of impotent people, of various kinds.
These people were considered the outcasts of the community. They would not have been able to get or keep a job because their disability would get in the way. They would not be able to afford to live without the support of others. Their support was in the help of their community and they were the abnormalities in the bunch. Can you imagine them? It is easier to imagine them as the person on the wheelchair begging for money at the stoplight, but would not see them as your cousin who is always asking for a dollar. This is because we do not want to acknowledge that this type of dysfunction has been sitting right before our very eyes. The text calls them impotent. Impotent comes from the Latin word potentia from which we get the English word Potency and Potential. It means to have power or ability. To deem someone impotent suggests that, they do not have the power or ability. Suggesting that an impotent person does not have the ability or power to overcome things and will not have said power or ability in the future. Nevertheless, they are surrounding this pool. This pool had five porches was out of charity, as it was built to offer shade and comfort to those who were sick that who would be there. This place, for some, was the only place of relief because even though no one could help them get better, they were all broken enough to not judge them. Thee they found safe space. What happens when your only safe space is amidst brokenness? This is an entire community of broken people, who gathered with the hope of being the next person healed. This was a place where people came to be healed because they had witnessed healing take place there.
The text dictates how healing took place. It states that an angel comes down from heaven and troubled the water for one person to be healed. Of the multitude, only one person is healed through their willingness to wait on the pool. But the issue of the text, the water is only troubled once a year. What happens when someone else receives the healing, this year? Will you keep coming back to the pool, even when it’s not your year to be healed? This is still the place where it happens for so many but can it be the place for me? This is the struggle that many people have with church. That so many people came in impotent and few leave in a better position. For the others, we spend time empathizes with other impotent people, that there is no longer hope to be healed. They come to the place of healing just to be around broken people. The occasional healing that takes place in the church, jump-starts their system and after a period of time they reset back to the place where he’ll and can no longer take place. This is where the man is in the text. Jesus saw him and realized that he had been there a long time. Jesus walks up to him and asks him if he wishes to be made well. Rather than answering simple yes, he decides what to give Jesus his story. He says I have been here for 38 years. Once a year the angel comes and Troubles of water and the first person that gets in was healed. Since no one can help me get in the water, I have been here for 38 years. Because I need help. Jesus wasn’t really into the particulars, he just wanted to know if the man wished to be made well. The man not perceiving it as he begins to complain about you for this is in the position where he has lost hope.
I can hear them in my head because I have met people like him on my life. He’s the member that when everything goes wrong, starts to offer up the Litany of complaint about all that they do right and they don’t understand why God keeps allowing wrong to come to their doorsteps. It will typically start just like this: but God, I paid my tithes, I served when I didn’t want to, I visited the sick when I didn’t even have the time, I gave the homeless person at the light some money, and did what all that I thought was right in the sight of the Lord. Why am I not healed, yet? The issue for the man has never been that he could not be healed. He knew that God was able. But as far as he was concerned, this was the only place where God could heal. They came to the pool as individuals, simply knowing that this was the place of healing. They had witnessed so many people be healed before this moment and now as they are awaiting their healing he is complaining at a place where he’s supposed to be healed. What happens when you come somewhere for one thing and become something else as a result of being there? He has become sicker in his heart that he is in his body simply because he is frustrated but how long he has been there. He said I have been there for 38 years. Do you know how long 38 years is? He was in a relationship with his sickness for 38 years. He was stuck in a place of sadness and depression for 38 years. He was in a place of discomfort for 38 years. What the text fails to tell us is whether or not he was born this way. Without that information, we have to assume that upon being born, he was faced with a crisis of being broken.
That being the case, we would further assume that through his broken this is his only way of functionality. His Brokenness would be considered dysfunction, but it is the only way of functionality. And some of us are just like this where we have learned to function out of our dysfunction, so much so, that when functionality comes before us, we don’t know how to respond to it. Because functionality, looks dysfunctional, with all you know is dysfunction. And Jesus is trying to fix it, but this man cannot see it. He probably thinks that Jesus is a sarcastic sharp-toothed person who is just playing on his emotions. And it’s about to get worse because Jesus is about to say something that’s going to change his life forever. After listening to his Litany of complaints, Jesus looks at him and says get up, pick up your mat and walk. He doesn’t say spin around three times or asks him to purchase some miracle water. Jesus simply says get up and walk. It seemed so simple to us because we have been getting up and walking for so long. This man has been in this situation for so long that the idea of getting up and walking was fearful. He had spent 38 years without walking and now Jesus just wants him to get up and walk.
When we read the setting of the text, there was a multitude of people around this pool but Jesus only healed one man. This man had been there a long time and I would think he earned his healing but how long he had to wait for it to come. What if the healing that we need it’s in our midst but we are too afraid to walk into it? Jesus never touched this man or spoke to his body and made it conform to the healing that this man needed. All Jesus did was convinced this man to get up. Some of us are so broken that is difficult for us to get up out of the place that has us so crippled and broken but Jesus Has Come Today to say get up. Jesus watches this man rise out of his brokenness and become well but the conundrum of the text is that he had to take the mat with him. The mat represented the years of anguish and brokenness that this man dealt with. The mat was where he spent his time being the man that people knew him to be. Jesus told him to pick up the mat and walk with him. The mat told the story of his brokenness for him. His mat was an eye-witness of the testimony of this man’s life.
Though I seem young, I grew up in the old school church. I went to church with the old mothers who sat in the front row of the church with doilies on their head and stockings thick enough that you could not see through. I am so old school, that I remember transitioning from devotions to Praise and Worship.  As a child, I remember having testimony services at church and having to listen to everyone testify about the goodness of God. Most of the testimonies had been told before because, through living, people see more pieces of the story clearer later than they did during the situation. Sometimes I could tell the testimony of others because I had heard it so much. But one thing I knew for sure is that among the group gathered, there would be at least 5 people who would end their testimony with “those who know a word of prayer, please pray for me”. Every now and then, there would be some people who didn’t know how to testify. They would come to a few services without saying a word and would be learning the rhythm of the services. Suddenly, something drastic would happen in their life and suddenly they would have a burning testimony. They wouldn’t care about the semantics of the service or the need to be politically correct. They would begin testifying because now they have a story to tell. As they began to testify, we would realize that things that had crippled them brought them to their testimony. And, that when the crippled began to tell their story, we noticed that they are just like us. That they are human and suffer from the same insecurities and issues as us. That they have just as many questions as us, but we have failed to hear them due to us only listen to what crippled them and not the story of the crippled one.
But I know a story of a man crippled by sins of the world. Who, on one Friday, walked up the Via Dolorosa, was beaten 39 lashes and hung between two thieves. A man who hung from the 6th to the 9th hour, until the earth would shake and rock like a drunken man. He died and was laid in a borrowed tomb. Laid dead all night Friday night. Stayed dead all day Saturday, and stay dead night Saturday night. But, Early! He got up with all power in his hand. Having defeated death, hell and the grave. And because of all that He’s done for me, I know he will be there with me throughout all of the crippled places of my life. So I can join in with the hymn-writer and say:
I’ve seen the lightning flashing,
And heard the thunder roll;
I’ve felt sin’s breakers dashing,
Trying to conquer my soul;
I’ve heard the voice of Jesus,
Telling me still to fight on;
He promised never to leave me,
Never to leave me alone.
No, never alone,
No, never alone,
He promised never to leave me,
Never to leave me alone;
No, never alone,
No, never alone,
He promised never to leave me,
Never to leave me alone.

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