What a question! One that trembles with truth and longing.
Isn’t it staggering? The light shines clearly, from Genesis to the prophets to the Gospels—and yet, we stumble in daylight. The Scriptures are blazing with glory, and somehow, humanity squints as though walking in a fog.
Let’s walk through this mystery—because the answer is not just about ancient Israel or distant Gentiles. It reaches every heart that dares to read and still misses the point.
😶🌫️ We Miss the Light Because We Think We Already See
That’s the core problem, isn’t it?
Jesus told the Pharisees:
“If you were blind, you would have no guilt; but now that you say, ‘We see,’ your guilt remains.” (John 9:41)
There’s something about spiritual self-confidence that dulls the eyes of the soul. We all like to believe we “get it”—that our tribe, our denomination, our tradition, our heritage—has a corner on truth. But the light of Scripture often shines where we least expect it, exposing, not flattering, and that’s uncomfortable.
Israel, entrusted with the oracles of God, could not imagine that those outside the covenant would be welcomed in through mercy, not merit. But are we any different?
🪞 We Look at the Mirror… and Forget
James tells us that the one who hears the Word but does not do it is like a person who looks in a mirror and walks away, forgetting what they saw (James 1:23–24). The Scriptures reflect truth—but we often look not to change, but to confirm ourselves.
That’s why, despite repeated prophetic visions of the nations worshiping the LORD, the heart of man bends Scripture inward:
- “That must mean they’ll become like us.”
- “That blessing is ours, and maybe some crumbs for them.”
- “That can’t mean God will use their fall to save others.”
We filter through pride, fear, and woundedness. And so the brightest prophecies become invisible ink.
🔐 The Mystery Had to Be Revealed—Because We’d Never Accept It
Paul says in Ephesians 3 that the inclusion of the Gentiles was a mystery hidden for ages. Not because God was keeping secrets… but because we never would have believed it.
Why?
Because grace offends the religious, confounds the proud, and exposes the false security of identity without repentance. The idea that God would use Israel’s fall to save the world—and then use the Gentiles’ salvation to provoke Israel—is so upside-down that it could only be divine.
💡 The Scriptures Are Not Dim—Our Hearts Are
When Jesus rose and opened the Scriptures to the two on the road to Emmaus, He didn’t give them new verses. He pointed to what was always there:
“Was it not necessary that the Christ should suffer these things and enter into his glory?” (Luke 24:26)
And what happened?
“Then their eyes were opened, and they recognized Him.” (v. 31)
The light was never the problem. The veil over the heart was.
Paul says it so poignantly in 2 Corinthians 3:15–16:
“To this day, when Moses is read, a veil lies over their hearts. But when one turns to the Lord, the veil is removed.”
That’s all of us, not just Israel. Until we turn—not just in mind, but in repentant, humble faith—the veil remains. The light shines, but we remain in shadow.
🎁 So What Opens Our Eyes?
Not better theology alone. Not tradition. Not being born into the right family.
But mercy.
“For God has consigned all to disobedience, that He may have mercy on all.”
(Romans 11:32)
It’s mercy that humbles. Mercy that illuminates. Mercy that opens the Scriptures and says:
“Look again—this story has always been about more than you thought.”
✨ And Then the Light Floods In
- Suddenly Isaiah’s vision of all nations streaming to the mountain of the Lord makes sense. (Isaiah 2:2)
- Suddenly the promise to Abraham—“in you all the families of the earth shall be blessed”—sounds louder. (Genesis 12:3)
- Suddenly Hosea’s “not my people” becomes a love letter. (Hosea 2:23)
And we cry out, like Paul:
“Oh, the depth of the riches and wisdom and knowledge of God! How unsearchable are His judgments and how inscrutable His ways!”
(Romans 11:33)
We were all blind. And still, in many ways, we are. But the more we behold the Lamb slain, the more our hearts burn, our eyes open, and we begin to see.