Today's the feast of Saint Thomas the Apostle. Most of us probably know the story of "Doubting Thomas," the one who demanded physical proof of Christ's Resurrection. Yes he did doubt, but I feel bad for the guy.
All jokes aside, I really like the story of Thomas. We learn an important lesson from this story: "Do not be unbelieving, but believe." However, sometimes after I read this story, I think, "I haven't seen Jesus (as in human manifestation, walking around and busting into the upper room), but I believe. So I'm a good little Catholic. I'm better than Thomas. I am all set on the fast track to heaven."
Wow. Probably not the lesson Jesus wanted to teach. Today when I was reading this story for what must be the millionth time, I realized how stupid I can be. And how, in all reality, I am Thomas. I think we all are at some point.
What I love about this story is that Jesus already knows what Thomas is thinking. He already knows the doubts in Thomas' heart. And he appears to Thomas in answer to that question. He loves him anyway, and Thomas is overcome with love for his Lord and God. We know that Thomas went on to preach the Gospel for the rest of his life and eventually die for his Lord.
That's why I am grateful for Thomas. He shows us that though we are not always perfect, Jesus loves us anyway and can completely change us. He knows the faults and struggles we have, and he gives us an answer to those difficulties. I am not saying Jesus is going to swoop in and invite us to touch his wounds. We may have to search a little harder. Maybe the answers aren't apparent right away. But we should never doubt his love for us. "Do not be unbelieving, but believe."
"In a marvelous way God's mercy arranged that the disbelieving disciple, in touching the wounds of his master's body, should heal our wounds of disbelief. The disbelief of Thomas has done more for our faith than the faith of the other disciples." ~St. Gregory the Great