Today we have one of those passages that is an inspiration for artists. We get a glimpse of heaven. And then Jesus gets off the mountain and goes back to doing his duty.
1Six days later, Jesus took with him Peter and James and his brother John and led them up a high mountain, by themselves. 2And he was transfigured before them, and his face shone like the sun, and his clothes became dazzling white. 3Suddenly there appeared to them Moses and Elijah, talking with him. 4Then Peter said to Jesus, “Lord, it is good for us to be here; if you wish, I will make three dwellings here, one for you, one for Moses, and one for Elijah.” 5While he was still speaking, suddenly a bright cloud overshadowed them, and from the cloud a voice said, “This is my Son, the Beloved; with him I am well pleased; listen to him!” 6When the disciples heard this, they fell to the ground and were overcome by fear. 7But Jesus came and touched them, saying, “Get up and do not be afraid.” 8And when they looked up, they saw no one except Jesus himself alone.
9As they were coming down the mountain, Jesus ordered them, “Tell no one about the vision until after the Son of Man has been raised from the dead.” 10And the disciples asked him, “Why, then, do the scribes say that Elijah must come first?” 11He replied, “Elijah is indeed coming and will restore all things; 12but I tell you that Elijah has already come, and they did not recognize him, but they did to him whatever they pleased. So also the Son of Man is about to suffer at their hands.” 13Then the disciples understood that he was speaking to them about John the Baptist.
Christ’s mission, if you will, was to suffer and die. The period on the mountain was given in part for him, for he needed a huge amount of sheer courage and will to deliberately walk towards Jerusalem, where he faced torture then a torturous death.
But in this lies an application. We seek the spiritual peaks: the times of transformation: the moments of unity with God. And God, sometimes, in his mercy and great love, gives them to us. But then we have to scrub the floor, chop the wood, go to our job, raise our children. Our mission is what we have to do today: to do it to the glory of God.
The mystics can comfort us, but sanctification is found, in my experience, somewhere behind a mop.