In John 1:14 the beloved apostle writes “And the Word became flesh and dwelt among us, and we beheld His glory, the glory as of the only begotten of the Father, full of grace and truth.” John paints a touching picture of God, the Son, the living Word, choosing to become a man in order that He could dwell among us.
It is a picture of Jesus pitching his tent besides ours. Looking like us, talking like us, acting like us and yet, in all of this revealing to us the glory of God in human flesh. It’s a word picture that shows us just how personal God is. It tells us that He is a social being, who loves communion. A God who longs to come close to His creatures and connect with them where they are.
It also tells us that Jesus didn’t come to stand apart from us, cocooned in an austere and distant bubble of pristine holiness. He came to roll up His sleeves and get down among us so that we could get to know Him. He came to invest in humanity and while he was on earth this investment was largely centered around twelve men that he called as his disciples.
It wasn’t that Jesus felt that these men were somehow better than everyone else he associated with. In some cases, like with Judas, they were worse. Instead, it was simply an acknowledgment of reality. His time and resources were limited. His plans were specific. In order to use the limited resources He had as a man and ensure that He could still launch his plans, He chose twelve men to form the nucleus of what would become His church on earth.
Each of these disciples was handpicked and called by Jesus. None of them were perfect. They were all deeply flawed individuals from all walks of life. Some were more educated than others. Some rougher around the edges. Regardless of their backgrounds and personal idiosyncrasies Jesus looked at them and saw potential. And that is what made them worthy of His calling, not their qualifications but rather His ability to qualify them for the work before them, that and the fact that they were willing to be molded by Him.