I was going one way… and then one day
I went another—it feels like the start to so many good stories. The villain
turned hero—the nobody made extraordinary—it’s all so familiar, but would we
accept it if it were part of our story? Would we accept Saul as Paul?
Saul was breathing death against the
early followers of Jesus. There’s this great choral piece by Z. Randall Stroope
called The Conversion of Saul that
begins with a minute-and-a-half of Latin cursing: Caedite, Vexate, Ligate
Vinculis—Kill, Molest, Bind With Chains. When we talk about the story of Paul
we have to begin with the story of Saul, and this story is a tougher one than
we often give it credit, because would you accept Saul as Paul if he killed
your son or daughter—if he was the one responsible for the death of somebody
you love?
This is one side of the “Scandal of
the Particular” (a phrase of Walter Breuggemann). Most of us love the
Saul-turned-Paul story in principle—in theory—but put yourself in the
particular shoes and if it’s your loved one who met their demise at the hands
of this man you might feel differently. Then, apply this to everything that
happens in this life: If somebody you love is murdered it doesn’t matter that
most people aren’t murdered; if somebody you love dies in war it doesn’t matter
that most people don’t die in wars; or in a traffic accident; or in a natural
disaster; or because of disease; or if you are born with a disability; or any
of the multitude things that most people do not face.
Statistics are not a comfort when
bad things happen and neither are they an assurance that we are safe, and yet,
on the other hand, the scandal of the particular is that we are met precisely
in the midst of those moments where despair creeps in by a God who promises to
be in the midst of suffering and death and loss and pain and grief because he
went there first. The scandal of the particular elevates Saul to Paul in spite
of our views of what is just, because the justice of God has a longer view of
the universe than our own.