As Moses continues to lay down all of the laws God’s people are to follow, we are presented with one particularly interesting picture. In the event of a murder, an accused Israelite must seek a city of refuge that God has established where justice can be carried out. For the innocent, it is a haven, but for the guilty, it is a place of reckoning.
As it happens, many prefer to approach Jesus like their own personal city of refuge, a place where the Son of God can be measured and found wanting, where their own “perfect” justice is to be executed. Here, even Christ must prove himself by submitting to the law as they do. So they ask for signs and authority. Even a small demonstration would go a long way: he could wash his hands and pay their tax.
But the Son of God does not submit to hypocrites. For all their obsession with outward cleanness, their hearts are filthy and far from him. As a result, what comes out of their mouths is toxic. They are a spiritual leaven that corrupts the bread, and instead of nourishment among God’s people, soul-sickness follows.
But the mountain of the Transfiguration is a different kind of place. Here, none can stand before the Son of God. Just a glimpse of Jesus’ true glory is enough to press the most outwardly righteous faces into the dirt. But rather than pronouncing judgment on the guilty, the Father reveals Jesus as the way to salvation. He is pleased with his Son, who has kept his law perfectly. We are to listen to him.
There is now no need to seek a city that will acquit our unclean hearts. Jesus’ death and resurrection has cleansed them, and the minute observations of human law are replaced by the mustard seed of faith. We listen and believe. Dogs that we would otherwise be before him, we approach our Lord with repentance, persistence, and faith. Even a crumb of his grace and mercy is enough. And however he answers, the Son of the living God is glorified.