This passage from Mark 6 demonstrates the everyday mundane but also the awesomely sublime qualities of Jesus’ love:
Immediately Jesus made his disciples get into the boat and go on ahead of him to Bethsaida, while he dismissed the crowd. After leaving them, he went up on a mountainside to pray.
Later that night, the boat was in the middle of the lake, and he was alone on land. He saw the disciples straining at the oars, because the wind was against them. Shortly before dawn he went out to them, walking on the lake. He was about to pass by them, but when they saw him walking on the lake, they thought he was a ghost. They cried out, because they all saw him and were terrified.
Immediately he spoke to them and said, “Take courage! It is I. Don’t be afraid.” Then he climbed into the boat with them, and the wind died down. They were completely amazed, for they had not understood about the loaves; their hearts were hardened. ~ Mark 6
There are many remarkable things about this account. But I am struck by this: why didn’t he keep walking and meet them on the other side? Jesus, walking across the sea as though about to pass them, gets into the boat with his disciples.
He was already walking across that lake with no problem. But he decided to get into that boat and join his friends in getting across the slow way, the hard way, the way we get across a lake.
He is the Creator of the wind and the waves, buoyancy, water displacement, gravity, as well as the fragility of our human bodies.
He is called: King of Kings and Lord of Lords; Prince of Peace; The Word of Life; Alpha and Omega; True God; Author and Perfecter of Our Faith; and The Way, The Truth, and The Life. But he chose to share in this difficult experience with his disciples, his dear friends.
Just as he who is God submitted to being born a helpless baby to a poor family. As he submitted to a life of humility and trial. He came to be one of us, and to experience the tragedy, the difficulty, the futility, the poverty, the sadness, just as we do.
Rome’s emperor was Caesar Augustus (The Grand, The Majestic) and held the civilized world in Rome’s powerful grip. Say what you will about the accomplishments of Ancient Rome; there was certainly a cost to their ambition.
Jesus chose to be passive in the midst of this culture. He chose the place. He chose the moment in history. He chose the instrument, Rome. He let them kill him.
It was the most humiliating death available at the hands of one of the most aggressively brutal and perverse worldly authorities possible.
And so Jesus getting into a boat is no small thing. He came here to get into the boat with us.