
Knock, Knock. Who Is There? 
The last book of the Scriptures is the Book
of Revelations. Here we find seven letters
that John wrote to the main communities of
the early Church. One of these churches was
the Christian population in Loadicea, Turkey.
The final exhortation is really beautiful.
“The Amen, the faithful and true witness,
the source of God’s creation, says this:
… Here I am! I stand at the door and knock.
If anyone hears my voice and opens the door,
I will come in and eat with him, and he with
me.”
Jesus Christ knocks constantly at our door.
What makes him knock? Love makes him knock.
How does He knock? He knocks as a beggar!
The hand that knocks is wounded and shows
the imprint of nails. One day He will knock
as the Risen Victorious Son of God. His eyes
will be like flaming fire and His feet like
burnished brass.
Why does He knock? Scripture is clear. He
wants to come ‘and eat with us’. Dinner in
a Semitic mentality is not a question of
gulping down food. Eating together is a moment
of familiarity. He wants to come in and establish
a close, personal, intimate relationship
with us.
Saint Isaac of Nineveh, Syria says, “Purify
yourself and you will see heaven in yourself.
In yourself you will see angels and their
brightness and you will see their Master
with them and in them.” And the Greek Saint
John Chrysostom dares to say, “Find Jesus
at the door of your heart and you will discover
paradise!” How beautiful!
In what way does He knock? He knocks through
the joyous experiences of our life. Someone
calls these knocks... ‘appetizers for heaven’.
The glare of the sun, the blue of the ocean,
the chirping of the birds, the smile of a
baby, a refreshing watermelon, a delicious
ice cream, the chaste attraction of a boy
for his girlfriend, the self sacrificing
love of a parent, a peaceful moment of prayer,
a good word from a friend… Who could possibly
come up with so many ingenious reminders
except The Lover?
A little girl asked excitedly as the family
car sped through the country, “Did you see
that rainbow?” “No” the others replied. “Then
God must have made it just for me!”
He knocks through our failures and sorrows.
Our health fails, we lose a job, one of our
sons goes astray, our home is broken up,
a loved one dies… suddenly we are no longer
self sufficient. It is Him knocking, trying
to get our attention. As C.S. Lewis wrote,
“God whispers to us in our pleasures, speaks
in our conscience but shouts to us in our
pain: it is his megaphone to rouse a deaf
world.”
We also need to face “the shocking reality
that Jesus stands at the door and knocks
... in the form of a homeless person, in
the form of a ruined human being in torn
clothing. He confronts you in every person
you meet…”
There is a famous picture painted by Holman
Hunt that depicts Jesus knocking at the door.
A father and a son were watching it. “Why
is it daddy that they do not let Jesus in?”
the kid asked. “I do not know, son!” was
the frank answer. After a few moments of
silence, the boy gave his input, “Perhaps
dad, they live in the basement; they cannot
hear the knock on the door!” This perhaps
answers the question why even though He knocks
so persistently, many of us do not hear and
never open
We spend most of our lives in the basement
of sin, self centeredness, self pity… Too
many voices, too much noise… computer, television,
news, ‘fun’ …they all deafen our ears and
our hearts. Sad!
What happens when we open the door? Ask Zacchaeus.
Ask Mary Magdalene. Ask the saints. One Christian
answered this way. “He came into the darkness
of my life and turned on the light. He built
a fire in the cold hearth and banished the
chill. He started music where there had been
stillness and He filled the emptiness with
His own loving, wonderful fellowship. I never
regretted opening the door to Christ and
I never will – not into eternity.”
A Jew once noted, “The times are so bad.
Why has the Messiah not arrived?” And someone
answered, “He did come but we left Him standing
outside!” Do not let this happen to you today!
Open the door.
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