At that same time Jesus was filled with the joy of the Holy Spirit, and he said, “O Father, Lord of heaven and earth, thank you for hiding these things from those who think themselves wise and clever, and for revealing them to the childlike. Yes, Father, it pleased you to do it this way.
Luke 10:21-22 NLT
“My Father has entrusted everything to me. No one truly knows the Son except the Father, and no one truly knows the Father except the Son and those to whom the Son chooses to reveal him.”
Jesus is praying. And he must have prayed out loud, for those who had gathered around to be able to report it to Luke, who recorded his words so those of us who have come after, we “latter day disciples,” could benefit from Jesus’s words as those first disciples did. What does it teach us?
First, Jesus is thankful to his father, for two reasons: one that God has hidden spiritual truth from “those who think themselves wise and clever,” and second, that he has revealed these very same truths to the childlike. So we know that spiritual truth will not be apparent to everyone we meet, but that there will be some who never understand. But what are “these things.” And what is the key to seeing and understanding?
He is surely referring to the things that had happened just before he prayed this prayer, that report of the returning “missionaries” who had been sent out to heal the sick, cast out demons and proclaim the Kingdom. The disciples had returned full of joy because “even the demons obey when we use your name!”
The disciples had experienced the power of Jesus’s name. They had experienced the wonder and excitement of being involved in Jesus’s mission, the greatest task ever given to anyone in this world. They had seen people healed, seen demons flee, seen people’s minds opened to the reality of the Kingdom of Heaven.
Jesus is delighted with their breathless excitement and joy. But he reminds them that the greatest joy is not to be had from the wonders they had witnessed, nor the power that they had at their disposal. “Don’t rejoice because evil spirits obey you; rejoice because your names are written in heaven.” Rejoice, in other words, because you are saved, because you live in relationship with the Creator, despite your sinfulness, and that you are now residents of heaven, for now and for eternity.
These, then, are the things that are hidden from some and revealed to others: spiritual truth. He is speaking of things which we cannot see with our eyes. He is referring to a reality which is unseen, which many in our world relegate to the realm of fairy tales, fantasy, wishful thinking – little more than a Netflix entertainment. He is speaking of a world behind this world, a dimension in which the Creator is clearly known, where spiritual beings – whether they are angels or demons, are clearly seen, where the true source of all power – God himself – is undisputed. He is speaking of heaven, a place of which all people seem to have a vague notion, but which only they, his disciples, have begun to understand. He is speaking of his disciples assured place in that kingdom, their registered citizenship in their true home.
The second thing that we learn from this passage is the prerequisite for having these truths made known to us, the way we come to understand things that are hidden from others. It is about attitude. It is not about intellect, not about education. We can be the smartest people in the world, the best educated, have the most academic qualifications framed on our walls, and yet still not understand. Or we can be intellectually disabled, psychologically or emotionally screwed up, total losers in the eyes of the world, and yet understand the truths of which Jesus speaks.
That does not mean, however, that intellectual prowess is a barrier to understanding, nor that we need to be stupid, naive, or gullible to know the truth. Jesus is not saying that we need to give up our minds to understand the Kingdom, that there is some kind of virtue in ignorance, or that education and study is a bad thing. As Paul wrote, many years later, disciples are to “be transformed by the renewal of your minds” – not by the removal of your minds!
Understanding comes independently of intellectual knowledge. It is given to people with a certain attitude – that of childlikeness, rather than that of thinking ourselves wise and clever.
I think of a meeting I attended many years ago at which a visiting speaker was teaching about these very things – the reality of demons in our world, and his ministry of praying for people to be released from demonic power – casting out demons. Despite my knowledge of the Bible, and what is recorded there, I was sceptical. I thought that what he was saying was a lot of rubbish. But I did not challenge him, just wrote him off in my mind.
During a time of prayer after one of his talks, despite the fact that I had never spoken to him, he called me out, not publicly but privately, when we had all been asked to stand up and he went from one to another praying for each. He knew nothing of me, not even my name, but ministering in the power of the Holy Spirit he laid his hands on my head and spoke a “word of knowledge.” He said that I was well educated, that I had a university education, and that I was proud of what I had achieved. He said, in effect, that I “thought myself wise and clever.” But he perceived, as he prayed for me, that I was under the influence of a demonic power, a spirit of unbelief.
Despite his apparent supernatural knowledge of my background, I thought what he was saying was nonsense. I was conflicted. I did not think that I was under any demonic power, because I had already intellectually assented to the truth of Jesus – I believed I was a Christian, I believed I was saved. But I had to admit that there was much in the Bible, much that I was being taught, which I did not understand, did not believe, and I truly wanted to go further with God. And I had to admit that what he was saying was true, that I was proud of my worldly achievements – I had a medical degree after all.
But as he prayed I began to hyperventilate, and try as I might I could not control it. I knew in my mind what would happen, that I would soon become dizzy and start to tingle in my hands and feet and face, and that eventually I would collapse. I was determined not to give him the pleasure of seeing me fall to the floor: I knew that these charismatic leaders loved to see such things, but I was too clever for their tricks. But try as I might the hyperventilation continued, completely out of my control.
The tingling in hands and feet and face did come, but I did not fall to the floor: God has a sense of humour. But tears began to flow, and the crying became weeping which degenerated into uncontrollable, and extremely undignified, sobbing. Instead of falling to the floor, I sat down on the floor and sobbed like a baby for some twenty minutes or more – I lost track of time. The speaker had left and moved on to pray for someone else.
When eventually I was able to collect myself I stood up and wandered out of the room to lunch, which was provided for us, even if the lunch hour was long past. Someone asked me what had happened to me. I was bewildered to say the least, and said simply that I didn’t really know, but that I felt different. Now, many years later, I know what had happened: the Holy Spirit had broken something in me, and as I “sobbed like a baby” I had become like a child. It pleased the Father to do it this way, to break my pride and reveal the truth to me, the truth of myself, and the truth of his power.
It was not until the days that followed that I realised that something more had occurred. Suddenly I was able to read the Bible in a new way. Suddenly the Bible became an “open book” for me, instead of the boring dusty tome that I had previously thought it to be. Suddenly I understood what I was reading, everything made sense. Things that I had read so many times which were like water off a duck’s back, suddenly were infused with deep meaning, giving me great joy and wonder. I became like the returning disciples, joyfully reporting to those I met, the Holy Spirit has opened my eyes. Now I understand!
I could never have made these things happen. I was not even aware that my attitude was wrong. I believed that I was wise and clever and had a good understanding of the the things of God, better, in fact, than the people around me, better even than the speaker in that meeting. But such thoughts were what kept me from God. Expelling such thoughts from my mind was not something I could do myself. It took a sovereign work of God in me to make me like a child. With childlikeness came understanding.
Disciples of Jesus who read this will no doubt have similar experiences to report, similar turning points in their lives, when they have gone from darkness into light. They too will recognise that somehow God made these things happen, often against their will, against their “better judgement.” What happened to me that day? Was I baptised in the Spirit? Maybe. Was I born again? Maybe. It is so hard to put into words the experiences of the disciple. People use all kinds of terminology.
Suffice to say that God, in his kindness, broke into my life, and revealed himself and his kingdom to me, and broke the power of evil in my life. I have never been the same.