In this account from Mark, Jesus had compassion. This word, splagchnizomai in Greek, comes from the root splagchnon (meaning “bowels”) which has a sense of a visceral, gut-level form of compassion. It intrigues me that this deep, embodied compassion prompted Jesus to teach.
Leading up to this moment, Jesus is trying to get away, to rest. His disciples row him toward the people; however, he is compelled by compassion to teach. As he is teaching, I imagine the crowd turning to one another—What did he say?—repeating his words, passing them along.
In this artwork, the elements of the story are framed in a stained glass window design. Centered, the people gather in circles, passing the scarcely abundant food to one another. Waves encircle the crowd, representing the twelve disciples. The outer architectural elements portray the twelve baskets full of pieces of bread and fish—a representation of abundance from scarcity, powered by collective belief.
Jesus did not have a microphone. It was the people in the front who passed the still, small voice of God back to those behind them. It was the people in the front who passed more than enough food back to those who were hungry. In our propaganda-filled global information system, we must remember: God is not holding the mic. God is present in the still, small voice and in the smallest offerings, multiplying one by one. The message, the compassion, the corners of bread, and the pieces of fish all return in abundance.
– Hannah Garrity
2 Comments
Kevin Luttrell
I make every effort to do good, do no harm and respect God every time I am out and about. Examples of this are; just being nice to people putting a smile on my face and saying good morning, afternoon or evening to all that I come across, I pick up trash where ever I see it, I encourage people to do the correct thing whenever I am asked, whenever I am asked I express my opinion without forcing it onto them and I volunteer when I hear there is a need for something I am capable of. I know these seem like small things, but if everyone did these little things it would make a big difference, toward this world being one big happy Koinonia.
ashley symons
I think most of us cannot do “big” things to stand for Koinonia, but do seemingly small things in our daily lives. It is the intention with which we do these small things, like sharing a smile, volunteering, and challenging prejudice that creates Koinonia.