John 3:1-18
At
work, I park my car, a 2011 red Mitsubishi Eclipse, at one end of the parking
lot, right next to the fence that surrounds the dumpster. Three foot tall poles
were recently installed at each corner of the fence, and today - a very windy
day, they were spray painted yellow.
This
was not a light pastel yellow like you would paint a bedroom wall; but a bright
yellow like you would use to paint lines in a parking lot. My car was parked
less than three feet from the pole. I couldn’t see the wind blowing, but I sure
could see where it went by the bright yellow overspray all over the side of my
car.
Nicodemus
was a religious leader who seemed to be sincerely searching for God even though
he met Jesus at night so that nobody would see him. Jesus tried to explain
things to him. First he told him how to see the kingdom of God. Then he
told him how to enter the kingdom of God. Nicodemus didn’t get it.
If
you listen closely, you might hear Jesus’ voice raise an octave as he seemed to
get more and more frustrated with Nicodemus. He even made fun of him when he
said, “You are Israel’s teacher and do
you not understand these things?” Keep in mind, Jesus was a poor,
uneducated carpenter mocking a highly respected, religious leader.

In
many ways, we’re no different than Nicodemus. We’re on a journey trying to find
our way. Sometimes we stumble. Sometimes we don’t know where we’re going.
Sometimes life feels out of control. We try to make sense of it, but we just
don’t get it. Often times, it isn’t until after the fact, when we are looking
back with twenty/twenty hind sight, that we can see how Jesus was at work in
our lives.
