June 3. Thomas Becket. Thomas became the Archbishop of Canterbury—the unofficial head of all the Anglican bishops in England.
He was also chancellor to King Henry II and the keeper of the great seal, which was used to authenticate royal documents. In this political position, he destroyed castles, repaired the Tower of London, and led troops in war. He was a powerful man.
And he was always determined, but he wasn’t always so other-centered. Listened to what happened when Thomas was a young man.
When the God who loves you is determined to rescue you, pay attention.
Before Thomas ever became a priest, like most young men in the twelfth century, he loved the outdoors. For him, life was all about doing what he wanted to do, only what he wanted to do, only when he wanted to do it.
Tall and lean, his favorite thing to do was to hunt—with his trained falcon, one of the fastest birds in the world.
One day, Thomas and his friend Richier went hunting, and Thomas loosed his falcon into the air to find an animal. The bird soared toward the river, where he would swoop down on a duck or a goose or a water vole.
Through the fields, Thomas galloped after the falcon, and Richier rode close behind. They would scoop up what the falcon captured. As they galloped, the wind whipped through Thomas’s cloak, and in the freedom of the hunt, he felt alive.
When Thomas reined up on the riverbank, the falcon flew above a splendid duck. Thomas and Richier would feast tonight! It was apparent the falcon hadn’t knocked the duck out of the air; that web-footed wonder was bobbing on the surface of the river. He was taunting the falcon. It was like he was daring the falcon to try to catch him. Absurd!
The falcon took the bait, and with fantastic speed he swooped down.
But at the last second, the duck dove underwater. The falcon had no time to slow, and he plunged hard into the rushing waters, and the current swallowed him.
Panic! Thomas loved that falcon. He’d be a poor owner if he allowed the bird to drown. Leaping off his horse, Thomas dove into the river.
The icy waters shocked Thomas’s body and mind. So much colder than he had imagined. Suddenly he realized how foolish he had been to jump into a raging river. The water weighed down his cloak and clothes, and the current hurtled him further downstream. He was out of control. Thomas was quickly being swept away. He had to think. Had to protect his head. Had to get out of the river.
He flailed his arms and shouted for Richier, but the current drove him fast and hard—toward the wooden wheel of the flour mill just ahead.
The giant wheel turned and thwacked the surface of the water and created a stronger current. And it was pulling him in. If the paddles didn’t crush him first, the rush of water would certainly drown him.
Richier frantically shouted toward the millhouse in front of them. Somebody inside had to hear him and shut down the wheel. But its thundering drowned out his voice.
The mill wheel rushed closer, and the paddles sliced through the water, and Thomas was about to die.
Tumbling forward now, he was a few seconds from the giant wheel. The next turn would crush him.
Then the wheel stopped. The noise died. The current calmed, and Thomas floated. Soon Richier caught up to Thomas, and a miller peeked out of the mill, shocked to learn there was a man in the water. He quickly fished Thomas out.
Thomas figured the miller had heard Richier’s cries for help. Surely, that was why the mill had stopped. But when he and Richier thanked the miller for stopping the wheel, the old man shook his head. He had only stopped the mill because it was time to stop the mill. He turned it off every day at this time.
Thomas’s eyes widened. Had it been any other time, even a minute off, he could have been killed. When Thomas returned home and told his mother what had happened, she was awestruck at how God had miraculously saved him.
Thomas realized this brush with death was a wake-up call and he ought to serve this powerful God instead of himself.
And Thomas went on to become the unofficial head of all the Anglican bishops in England.
“God is our refuge and strength, an ever-present help in trouble” (Psalm 46:1 NIV).
Can you remember a time you needed help? When the God who loves you is determined to rescue you, pay attention.
Hinds, Allen Banks, M.A. A Garner of Saints: Being a Collection of the Legends and Emblems Usually Represented in Art. New York: E. P. Dutton & Co., 1900. Hathi Trust Digital Library. https://babel.hathitrust.org/cgi/pt?id=hvd.ah2265&view=1up&seq=9
Morris, John. The Life and Martyrdom of Saint Thomas Becket, Archbishop of Canterbury. London: Granville Mansions, 1885. Accessed May 7, 2020. https://archive.org/details/LifeAndMartyrdomStThomasBecketPt1/