When he returned to Capernaum after some days, it was reported that he was at home.
So many gathered around that there was no longer room for them, not even in front of the door; and he was speaking the word to them.
Then some people came, bringing to him a paralysed man, carried by four of them.
And when they could not bring him to Jesus because of the crowd, they removed the roof above him; and after having dug through it, they let down the mat on which the paralytic lay.
When Jesus saw their faith, he said to the paralytic, ‘Son, your sins are forgiven.’
Now some of the scribes were sitting there, questioning in their hearts,
‘Why does this fellow speak in this way? It is blasphemy! Who can forgive sins but God alone?’
At once Jesus perceived in his spirit that they were discussing these questions among themselves; and he said to them, ‘Why do you raise such questions in your hearts?
Which is easier, to say to the paralytic, “Your sins are forgiven”, or to say, “Stand up and take your mat and walk”?
But so that you may know that the Son of Man has authority on earth to forgive sins’—he said to the paralytic—
‘I say to you, stand up, take your mat and go to your home.’
And he stood up, and immediately took the mat and went out before all of them; so that they were all amazed and glorified God, saying, ‘We have never seen anything like this!’ Mark 2:1-12
Letting Down
When we love fiercely
we are let down mightily
getting up again to see
our friends who carry us.
We ache for what's not ours
we think others have it all
we limp and bend with tears
cursing our brokenness.
We fear being let down often
when others are trying to lift us
when we have been carried
we complain about the bumps.
Healing looks up as we come down
love reaches out before we arrive
God in the midst of the broken
the Divine here among the abandoned.
Letting Down
When we love fiercely
we are let down mightily
getting up again to see
our friends who carry us.
We ache for what's not ours
we think others have it all
we limp and bend with tears
cursing our brokenness.
We fear being let down often
when others are trying to lift us
when we have been carried
we complain about the bumps.
Healing looks up as we come down
love reaches out before we arrive
God in the midst of the broken
the Divine here among the abandoned.
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