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WHO AUTHORIZES US?

4/10/2016

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Acts 4:1-7
    While Peter and John were addressing the people, the priests, the chief of the Temple police, and some Sadducees came up, indignant that these upstart apostles were instructing the people and proclaiming that the resurrection from the dead had taken place in Jesus.  They arrested them and threw them in jail until morning, for by now it was late in the evening.  But many of those who listened had already believed the Message—in round numbers about five thousand!
    The next day a meeting was called in Jerusalem.  The rulers, religious leaders, religion scholars, Annas the Chief Priest, Caiaphas, John, Alexander—everybody who was anybody was there.  They stood Peter and John in the middle of the room and grilled them: “Who put you in charge here?  What business do you have doing this?”
        
    Acts 5:17-20; 27-32

    [Several days later, hearing the men were still teaching and healing,] the Chief Priest and those on his side, mainly the sect of Sadducees, went into action, arrested the apostles and put them in the town jail.  But during the night an angel of God opened the jailhouse door and led them out.  He said, “Go to the Temple and take your stand.  Tell the people everything there is to say about this Life.”
    Promptly obedient, they entered the Temple at daybreak and went on with their teaching.....
    Bringing them back, they stood them before the High Council.  The Chief Priest said, “Didn’t we give you strict orders not to teach in Jesus’ name?  And here you have filled Jerusalem with your teaching and are trying your best to blame us for the death of this man.”
    Peter and the apostles answered, “It’s necessary to obey God rather than men. The God of our ancestors raised up Jesus, the One you killed by hanging him on a cross.  God set him on high at his side, Prince and Savior, to give Israel the gift of a changed life and sins forgiven.  And we are witnesses to these things.  The Holy Spirit, whom God gives to those who obey him, corroborates every detail.”
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This is the second Sunday after Easter but we are, for some reason,  jumping ahead to a post-Pentecost story.  This is actually from last week’s lectionary readings, but since we missed our regular discussion last week, due to visiting Geyserville, I decided to do this one today since I don’t remember addressing this particular issue for awhile.

The readings may have sounded a little choppy because this story actually covers several days of events and a couple of chapters of scripture.  I’ve had to edit it down severely to fit our time today.  I’ll try to fill in the gaps as we go along.  This story begins right after Pentecost and the baptism of the Holy Spirit with all the remarkable changes that came upon the nascent Christian community. 

Peter, it seems, just couldn’t stop preaching.  Wherever he was found he was compelled to tell those around him about Jesus and about the promise of the Spirit.  Other disciples were doing the same.  They preached.  They healed people.  And crowds began to follow wherever they went.  Eventually, of course, this all came to the ears of the Jewish leaders who thought they had rid themselves of this particular problem, only to find it was still alive and well – and spreading – among them.  This is the first part of our reading that we just heard today.

The temple leaders arrested Peter and John and threw them into jail and, after a mockery of a trial the next day, let them go with a stern warning to keep their mouths shut.  We all know how well that went.  The disciples went out and simply picked up where they had been interrupted.  For the next several days – the readings we skipped over sound has if it might have been a matter of weeks  – the disciples continued to preach and new “Christian” home-church communities began to form.

When news reached the same leaders that Peter and the other apostles were still preaching a resurrected Jesus and that the new Jesus People phenomenon was actually growing, they arrested the men again.  This is the second part of our reading we just heard.

The disciples were thrown into jail – again.  This is the part of the story where an angel appears in their jail cell and leads them out of jail, instructing them to return to the Temple steps and continue telling their story.  When the temple leaders send for them the next day to appear before them for judgment, they hear that the doors remain locked but the men have simply disappeared.  When soldiers are sent to hunt them down and bring them back they find them, right where the angel had told them to be, still preaching, right there on the temple grounds.
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And here is where Peter gives his impassioned defense of the disciples’ actions and explains by whose authority they speak – words that have directed the actions of missionaries and preachers around the world for over two-thousand years:

“We must obey God rather than any hum
an authority. The God of our ancestors raised up Jesus, whom you had killed by hanging him on a tree.  God exalted him at his right hand as Leader and Savior that he might give repentance to Israel and forgiveness of sins.  And we are witnesses to these things.....”
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We must obey God rather than any human authority.....We know (or in some cases suspect) that in the case of the apostles, this path – chosen and followed – led to their deaths as martyrs for their faith.  They were not to be the last by any means.  

When things began going not-so-well for the Roman Empire, the earliest Christians, who at first had lived fairly peacefully among their neighbors, became an easy group to demonize as “other,” and they were for a time blamed for every problem and persecuted and hunted for their faith – for no other reason than that they were “different” for those they lived among.  Many proclaimed Christians no doubt publicly recanted to save themselves, but others held to their faith and died for their beliefs.  Many more have died in the two thousand years since.

Christians even today are dying in parts of our world for no other reason than their professed faith in God and Jesus.  Of course, we have to remember that misguided Christians – convinced that they were somehow obeying God – have as often murdered others for refusing their faith, as well – or even those whose lived experience of the same faith was different – we have always not been above killing our own.

Choosing God over human authority doesn’t always lead to martyrdom and physical death.  It can more often mean death to old beliefs, to old ways of seeing the world, to old rules that turn out to have always just been human rules masquerading as sent from God.  The story of St. Francis illustrates this for us beautifully.  

Francis, born a child of comfort and plenty, accepted the church and the faith he was born into and at least obeyed it on the surface.  The Catholic Church was at this time in history – around 1200 – the most powerful entity in the western world, dripping with pomp and ostentatious wealth and claiming power over even kings and emperors. When Francis, much to his own surprise, found himself called to a life of poverty and simplicity, and when others eventually came to join him, he went to Rome itself seeking understanding and ended up challenging the prevailing view of God’s will for the church.

His was no violent revolution, simply a quiet refusal to accept the reigning view of what the church should be about.  His quiet insistence on obeying God rather than human authority – although he would always choose to do both, as far as possible -- led to deep changes within the church – changes that still affect how we see our role as Christians today.

We live our lives hemmed in by so many human rules – we’re so used to them that we hardly see most of them and take it as “just the way things are.”  But do the human laws around us ever conflict with God’s laws?  In the past year or so we have seen an increasing number of laws passed by cities making it illegal to feed the hungry unless it is within an authorized shelter, out of sight, well wrapped in red-tape.  What we do here in Ukiah would get us arrested in many cities.  Some would-be helpers, I suspect, have been discouraged by this.  Others go ahead and feed folks, get arrested, get out of jail and go right back to feeding people - regardless of the consequences -- placing God's law above that of the state.. 

Many people have a serious issue with their tax dollars going to support wars because they simple do not believe in war.  They withhold part of their taxes in defiance of the law. The laws of our country support capital punishment and yet I myself stand firmly against it and am sickened anytime someone suggests a fellow human was executed “in my name.”  It disgusts me that part of my taxes support research into “better” ways to kill people.

We exist right now in the middle of a cultural war with both sides claiming loudly to be obeying God’s injunctions.  Some of us choose to listen to “love your neighbor” and “judge not” while others blissfully quote scripture right and left as their warrant to hate and discriminate against others.  We cannot simply legislate these differences away.  One side will always hate the other’s “laws.”  I suspect only deeply humble prayer – a lot of it – is going to fix the mess we’re in, as long as everyone claims that God is on their side.

My claim is smaller.  I just hope that it turns out that I am indeed on God’s side. 
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Amen. 
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WHERE DO WE GO FROM HERE?

3/27/2016

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Luke 24:1-12

At the crack of dawn on Sunday, the women came to the tomb carrying the burial spices they had prepared.  They found the entrance stone rolled back from the tomb, so they walked in.  But once inside, they couldn’t find the body of the Master Jesus.

They were puzzled, wondering what to make of this.  Then, out of nowhere it seemed, two men, light cascading over them, stood there.  The women were awestruck and bowed down in worship.  The men said, “Why are you looking for the Living One in a graveyard? He is not here, but raised up.  Remember how he told you when you were still back in Galilee that he had to be handed over to sinners, be killed on a cross, and in three days rise up?”  Then they remembered Jesus’ words.

They left the tomb and broke the news of all this to the Eleven and the rest.  Mary Magdalene, Joanna, Mary the mother of James, and the other women with them kept telling these things to the apostles, but the apostles didn’t believe a word of it, just thought they were making it all up.
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But Peter jumped to his feet and ran to the tomb.  He stooped to look in and saw a few grave clothes, that’s all.  He walked away puzzled, shaking his head.

The Easter Story is being read in Christian churches all over the world this morning.  In many of those churches they will hear the version given in John’s gospel account.  Since that gospel doesn’t have a year to itself in the rotating three-year lectionary cycle it gets plugged in on many of the major feast days.  It is probably also the most poetically written of the four Easter accounts.

But this is Luke’s year in the cycle and the Easter story we just heard comes from Luke’s gospel and I suspect it may be the most true version, in terms of human emotional responses.

I think I can safely guess there is not one of us here in this room who has not survived at least one major loss in their life.  Whether it was a separation of some sort, a death  – sudden or one we’ve known was coming -- there is still that awful numb period just at first when we try to wrestle with a reality that says this really happened, the loved one really is gone, and there’s nothing anywhere we can do to un-do that.

When our son died this year, I was numb.  I know I got up and moved around, I went through the motions, but in reality I just existed for quite  awhile as my brain tried it’s damnedest to reject a reality in which my son could conceivably be dead.  My husband, on the other hand, went into non-stop motion – he made an entire quilt, start to finish in one week – busy, busy every moment, working to create something new, something whole in place of the brokenness he felt.  We all respond in our own ways to such losses but all those ways come from the same human place of disbelief and the rejection of a painful reality.

Luke’s Easter account is not about Jesus – he doesn’t even appear here except as the subject of everyone else’s conversation.  Luke’s version is the story of those left behind, those who loved Jesus who are now caught in that numb, just going-through-the-motions state of shock.  The men are in shock – grief and fear and pointlessness fill the air around them.  They are numb – doing nothing – just existing right now. 

The women no doubt felt the same, but they did what women the world over have always done – they got up the next morning and they did what they had to do.  They tended to the children, they fixed breakfast – they did whatever their daily needs were there – and then they faced the unpleasant job of preparing their Master’s broken body for a proper burial.

And here is where the story finally turns.

They gather their oils and spices and go to the tomb expecting to find death – and they find - nothing – just an empty grave.  Now this is a mystery, a puzzlement, a worry – but not yet any reason to suddenly expect glory.  Until the angels appear.  And suddenly it is a whole new story.  Angels, it appears, have a way of changing a story rather abruptly.  Numbness is gone, disbelief is gone.  Now, I’ve never spoken face-to-face with an angel (except those who come in human form) but I’m pretty sure one does not remain numb after such an encounter.  In just a few short minutes the women go from numb to vibrantly alive again. 

The women are wide awake and excited and eager as they run back to share what the angels told them -- to be met with a roomful of men who are so deep in denial and disbelief and despair that they can’t hear a word the women are saying.  They brush it off as just “women’s gabble.”  No angels have yet spoken to them.  They are still stuck at numb.

Except for Peter.  Peter, who can be so hardheaded and so dense.  Peter, who so often got Jesus all wrong but once in a very great while got him so very right – Peter gets up, driven by who knows what, and goes to see for himself.  He finds an empty tomb, all right, but no angels are there to greet him.  He looks around – and then he returns home, puzzled as usual but with no clear picture yet of what is going on.

It isn’t until much later that day, after the two disciples who encounter Jesus on the road to Emmaus return to Jerusalem to tell their story, it isn’t until Jesus himself stands in their midst and speaks to them that they finally start to get it.  They are so human, after all.  Ordinary humans caught up in something much bigger and wilder than the world they think they know – that same world we think we know.

And this is exactly the point of the Easter story where I get a little crazy with excitement and wonder.  The disciples  – and we here today – and all believers everywhere – we are all just human – so very ordinary.  And at just this point in the story – having come all this way – Jesus, risen, basically leaves the story.  There will be a few more appearances but very soon now Jesus will rise to heaven and leave his whole story behind him in the hands of just such ordinary everyday human beings as those first disciples – and us.

Jesus has done what he could to prepare us – to show us the way – to show us the possibilities.  He even promises his Spirit will stay with them.    “Here, this is what I can do,” he says, “Now go and do likewise.”

“Christ is risen,” we say.  “Alleluia,” we say, almost as if we actually understand what we are saying.  “Jesus rose from the dead.  God has done something amazing.”   Well, yes, God is amazing.  When you stop to think of it, why should we be amazed that God is god-like?  How could God be anything else?

The truly amazing part of all this is that God does this amazing thing for us.  And even more mind-boggling is that God then hands it to us and appears to say, “Here - you take care of this now.  I trust you.”  This is the wonder and glory of Easter – not just that Jesus defeated death and failure and envy and greed but that God expects us to go out and do it too.  God created us to do just that.  You and me.
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Christ is risen.  Go and do like-wise.  Alleluia.

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FOLLOWING JESUS

3/20/2016

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PART ONE:  Luke 18:31-43

Jesus took the Twelve off to the side and said, “Listen carefully. We’re on our way up to Jerusalem. Everything written in the Prophets about the Son of Man will take place. He will be handed over to the Romans, jeered at, made sport of, and spit on. Then, after giving him the third degree, they will kill him. In three days he will rise, alive.” But they didn’t get it, could make neither heads nor tails of what he was talking about.

He came to the outskirts of Jericho. A blind man was sitting beside the road asking for handouts. When he heard the rustle of the crowd, he asked what was going on. They told him, “Jesus the Nazarene is going by.”

He yelled, “Jesus! Son of David!  Mercy, have mercy on me!”

Those ahead of Jesus told the man to shut up, but he only yelled all the louder, “Son of David!  Mercy, have mercy on me!”

Jesus stopped and ordered him to be brought over.  When he had come near, Jesus asked, “What do you want from me?”

He said, “Master, I want to see again.”

Jesus said, “Go ahead—see again!  Your faith has saved and healed you!” The healing was instant:  He looked up, seeing—and then followed Jesus, glorifying God.  Everyone in the street joined in, shouting praise to God.

PART TWO:  Luke 19:28-40

After saying these things, Jesus headed straight up to Jerusalem.  When he got near Bethphage and Bethany at the mountain called Olives, he sent off two of the disciples with instructions: “Go to the village across from you. As soon as you enter, you’ll find a colt tethered, one that has never been ridden.  Untie it and bring it.  If anyone says anything, asks, ‘What are you doing?’ say, ‘His Master needs him.’”

The two left and found it just as he said.  As they were untying the colt, its owners said, “What are you doing untying the colt?”

They said, “His Master needs him.”

They brought the colt to Jesus.  Then, throwing their coats on its back, they helped Jesus get on.  As he rode, the people gave him a grand welcome, throwing their coats on the street.

Right at the crest, where Mount Olives begins its descent, the whole crowd of disciples burst into enthusiastic praise over all the mighty works they had witnessed:

     Blessed is he who comes,
         the king in God’s name!
     All’s well in heaven!
         Glory in the high places!

Some Pharisees from the crowd told him, “Teacher, get your disciples under control!”

But he said, “If they kept quiet, the stones would do it for them, shouting praise.”
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Today is Palm Sunday – a day that can be a preacher’s nightmare.  For this year I’ve narrowed it down to two readings – one from chapter 18, one from 19, but there is in these two chapters alone enough material to keep a preacher busy for at least three months’ worth of Sunday sermons.  Whatever is chosen, so much important stuff is being left out.
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I’ve chosen the first reading here for several reasons.  The first is the hopefully obvious one that here Jesus himself tells his followers exactly what is going to happen:
    “Listen carefully. We’re on our way up to Jerusalem.  Everything written in the Prophets about the Son of Man will take place.  He will be handed over to the Romans, jeered at, made sport of, and spit on. Then, after giving him the third degree, they will kill him.  In three days he will rise, alive.” 
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Of course, they didn’t get it, but then, I’m pretty sure that none of us would have “gotten it” either at that point.  They were following Jesus because they were caught up in the triumph of it all, that this man who could do miracles was living and acting and teaching, not among the rich, but right there with ordinary people.  They had seen things that had changed their lives – changed them forever.  He was promising them vindication for all their sufferings, pay-back for all they had lost.  Regardless of what Jesus actually said, what many of them heard was "freedom from Roman rule." 

These people had hope again after a long hope-less drought.  I suspect they literally could not imagine failure of the sort Jesus was describing to them.

The second point I see is that, after he healed the blind beggar, the people “followed Jesus, glorifying God.  Everyone in the street joined in, shouting praise to God.”  This sounds to me like a mini Palm Sunday procession – almost a trial run – in some unnamed village – but not yet in Jerusalem.  Just an interesting point.

The third point is the question of just who all these people were?  This is the biggie for me today.  There are clearly more than twelve people here, and if we listen closely we hear a difference in vocabulary in these stories.  In many places the gospels speak of Jesus’ “disciples” but in other places it is “the twelve.”  We know that the twelve specifically “called” disciples traveled with Jesus, but it is also clear there are often many more people than that.  In many places in Luke’s gospel account, Jesus speaks to the disciples but then later pulls the twelve aside for some private talk.  There is a clear distinction made between disciples and the twelve.

We know that people came out to see and hear Jesus wherever he went – and some of them, apparently, never went home again afterward.  These are the disciples, the ones who “left home and family” for his sake, to follow – to walk with him wherever he went.

Now we move on to the second reading, the one from chapter nineteen– the “real” Palm Sunday procession – except that in Luke’s retelling there are no palms and no one anywhere is singing ‘hosannas’ – and they aren’t actually in Jerusalem yet, either, more still out in the suburbs somewhere, because right after this reading Luke tells of how Jesus wept “when Jerusalem came into view”.

Luke places a couple of important stories in between these two readings, while Jesus and his followers are presumably on their way to Jerusalem.  First is the story of Zacchaeus, the little man in a tree – where Jesus stops and invites himself for a meal.  The second story – which this translation says Jesus told “while he had their attention” is that of the talents and our requirement to use them wisely rather than burying them out of sight somewhere.

And then they reach those suburbs.  And then the crowd follows Jesus cheering and softening his journey for awhile with their cloaks on the ground.  This is not a crowd of strangers – this is that crowd that has followed Jesus wherever he led them.  New people -- locals -- may have joined them, but these are largely the ones who have been with him all along.  And now they are getting ready to enter Jerusalem at last, praising God and singing.

These people believe they are participating in a triumphal procession – and, of course, from our position centuries later, we know that they are – but it is no triumph that they will be able to recognize for a long time.  Instead, it will feel like loss and failure and betrayal until they come to re-define just what triumph they are actually celebrating.

And this, of course, is where it all gets sticky – when their triumphal march turns out to be a death march – when the excitement and wonder that has them all turned-on and ready for freedom and miracles and vindication falls apart and turns as ugly as anything they could imagine.  Within a few days this one they’ve been following will be dead, and so will their hopes and dreams and all that beautiful promise.

Oh sure, again from our position in history we know that it all comes around and ends in glory – at least we think it does, we believe it does – but there is so much “ugly” in this story before we get there.  There is still so much ugly in the world – then and now.
These same people, lifted so high by hope and then beaten so low by failure had to somehow rise up again with a new vision.  It is tantalizing to wonder how many of those present that day bailed out and ran back to obscurity and how many actually stuck it out, or at least came back to the new vision, the one they finally realized Jesus had been talking about all along.

And it should be humbling for us to wonder which side we would have stood on had we been there back then.  After all, for 2000 years the world has continued to enslave and slaughter each other.  “Ugly” is where a whole lot of the world still lives everday.  Knowing this, do we, today, still have the courage to join the procession and continue to sing, in spite of all appearances to the contrary:
    Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord!
    Glory to God in the highest!


Can we, in the face of failure and loss, still keep believing, still keep proclaiming our faith and our belief?  Can we – do we still follow the one who still leads us on unexpected paths?  The one we trust to show us the way, God’s way – the way we were born to follow, whether it is the way we think we see or not?  Do we still follow him?
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JUST SOME THOUGHTS

3/6/2016

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​Luke 15:1-3, 11b-24

By this time a lot of men and women of doubtful reputation were hanging around Jesus, listening intently. The Pharisees and religion scholars were not pleased, not at all pleased. They growled, “He takes in sinners and eats meals with them, treating them like old friends.” Their grumbling triggered this story.

“There was once a man who had two sons. The younger said to his father, ‘Father, I want right now what’s coming to me.’

“So the father divided the property between them. It wasn’t long before the younger son packed his bags and left for a distant country. There, undisciplined and dissipated, he wasted everything he had. After he had gone through all his money, there was a bad famine all through that country and he began to hurt. He signed on with a citizen there who assigned him to his fields to slop the pigs. He was so hungry he would have eaten the corncobs in the pig slop, but no one would give him any.

“That brought him to his senses. He said, ‘All those farmhands working for my father sit down to three meals a day, and here I am starving to death. I’m going back to my father. I’ll say to him, Father, I’ve sinned against God, I’ve sinned before you; I don’t deserve to be called your son. Take me on as a hired hand.’ He got right up and went home to his father.

“When he was still a long way off, his father saw him. His heart pounding, he ran out, embraced him, and kissed him. The son started his speech: ‘Father, I’ve sinned against God, I’ve sinned before you; I don’t deserve to be called your son ever again.’

“But the father wasn’t listening. He was calling to the servants, ‘Quick. Bring a clean set of clothes and dress him. Put the family ring on his finger and sandals on his feet. Then get a grain-fed heifer and roast it. We’re going to feast! We’re going to have a wonderful time! My son is here—given up for dead and now alive! Given up for lost and now found!’ And they began to have a wonderful time.


Luke 15:25-32

“All this time his older son was out in the field. When the day’s work was done he came in. As he approached the house, he heard the music and dancing. Calling over one of the houseboys, he asked what was going on. He told him, ‘Your brother came home. Your father has ordered a feast—barbecued beef!—because he has him home safe and sound.’

“The older brother stalked off in an angry sulk and refused to join in. His father came out and tried to talk to him, but he wouldn’t listen. The son said, ‘Look how many years I’ve stayed here serving you, never giving you one moment of grief, but have you ever thrown a party for me and my friends? Then this son of yours who has thrown away your money on prostitutes shows up and you go all out with a feast!’

“His father said, ‘Son, you don’t understand. You’re with me all the time, and everything that is mine is yours—but this is a wonderful time, and we had to celebrate. This brother of yours was dead, and he’s alive! He was lost, and he’s found!’”
This was a "discussion Sunday" so there is no message, per se, to share.  We began by reading the scripture passage aloud.  First the Younger Son's story and then that of the Elder Son.  Next, I read an excerpt from Rob Bell's Love Wins, which is one of my favorite books -- specifically the last chapter and his take on the story that we all have about our own lives -- and how that story differs from God's version of our story.

I have to admit that for a very long time -- probably until I read Love Wins -- I had tended to side with the Elder Son and felt that he had a right to his resentment at his father's easy forgiveness of the younger brother.  My intellect understood that forgiveness was right, my somewhat over-developed superego thought it was all unfair.

We had a "lively" discussion about where our sympathies fell on the Younger Son/Older Son scale and hearing ourselves we realized how each of us read this story from the bias of our own life experience.  We recognized that we were hearing entirely different stories.  We learned that even though we were all sitting in one small room together we all heard differing versions of the same scripture reading.

Recognizing there was no one "right" version we were finally able to hear the possibility of God's version -- which is simply "love" -- and begin to accept its possibility in our own lives.

It was a wonderful learning experience.

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COME TO THE WATER

2/28/2016

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Isaiah 55:1-3a
    
    Everyone who thirsts,
          come to the waters;
    and you that have no money,
          come, buy and eat!
    Come, buy wine and milk
          without money and without price.
    Why do you spend your money
          for that which is not bread,
    and your labor for that which
          does not satisfy?
    Listen carefully to me, and eat what is good,
          and delight yourselves in rich food.
    Incline your ear, and come to me;
          listen, so that you may live.

    
When we gather here as church we tend to talk a lot about “doing the work of Christ,” feeding the hungry, seeking justice for the powerless, holding the world in prayer.  Some days, like today, we actually DO some of that work, right here, as with the bag lunches we just prepared.  And this is good work, don’t get me wrong.  But, once in awhile, I wonder if we are sometimes so focused on reaching out, on “doing for others” that we forget that we ourselves are included in Jesus’ injunction to “feed my sheep.”
How often do we remember that we, too, are hungry, and sometimes even lost and lonely?  How often do we include ourselves when we read of God’s open-hearted forgiveness of sin and brokenness?  When we read that we are to look at our brothers and sisters with the love of Jesus, do we ever remember to look at ourselves in the same way?

Most of us live in some level of comfort -- the world provides us with all we need.  It may not be luxury by the standards of the culture we live in, but we are clean, we have roofs over our heads, we have plenty to eat, no one is dropping bombs on us.  The world is – mostly – kind to us – so kind, that it is easy to accept this good life as good enough not only for our bodies but for our spirits, too.  As if this comfort is the life that God, through Isaiah and later, through Jesus, promises us.

But are our souls truly satisfied?  Do we focus on the things the world offers and manage to push back those occasions when our spirits reach for more?  How many times have we settled for clean, well-fed bodies and just shoved to the rear the nagging feeling that our souls are starving for something the world doesn’t offer?  How often do we accept what the world offers us because we don’t really believe we can have the spiritual food we truly long for?
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Listen to Isaiah’s words again:
    Everyone who thirsts, come to the waters;
    and you that have no money, come, buy and eat!
    Come, buy wine and milk without money and without price.
    Why do you spend your money for that which is not bread,
    and your labor for that which does not satisfy? .....
    Incline your ear, and come to
me; listen, so that you may live.
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I’ve spoken here before about the three (at least) different Isaiahs,  Pre-, During-, and Post-Exile.  Today’s reading comes from the middle period – a promise of hope written to a people in exile.  It’s a message that they will one day again be the people of God, secure in their own homes, worshiping as they please – living freely as God’s people.

 It was written for those far away from home, but also for those who remained in an occupied Jerusalem that no longer bore any resemblance to the homeland they loved.  It is surely possible to feel exiles while never leaving home.   All of them, both near and far, longed for the day they could once again live as God created them to live.  The day they would no longer have to settle for making do with what the world allowed them.

“Everyone who thirsts, come to the waters,” Isaiah tells us.  Did you hear that “every one”?  The every that includes even you?  “Come to the water”  – the living water – the water of Life, with a capital ‘L’.”  And “come without price” because your ticket is already paid, the door is standing open wide and no gate-keeper bars the way.  God’s promise continues to exist, even in our day, when the voice of the world seems so often to be drowning out the voice of God.

While we read these words, we live in a world where Christianity has been bent and twisted to meet and match the world rather than expecting the world to raise itself up to meet God’s plan.  A world where God’s formerly limitless forgiveness is boxed up and then carefully parsed out and only given if we meet certain narrow criteria.  Where the “prosperity gospel” preaches that we can all be rich because God wants us to be rich and drip with diamonds and buy huge houses - because we’re Christians and we deserve it.  Where so-called “Christian” pastors actually stand in their pulpits and thunder that gays and Muslims should be killed – that God wants us to do that.  Those who follow this false worship surely spend their money for that which is not bread, and their labor for that which does not satisfy.

This form of “Christianity” worships the world, and in this world it can seem that the creating, loving, forgiving God we meet through Jesus has been lost and defeated.  And yet, God is not defeated.  God IS.  God is loving us and forgiving us and creating new joy and new wonder for us every day.  God does not fail us, even when we occasionally fail God.
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So, if you are weary, come to the life-giving water of God’s grace.  It is for everyone - not just for those who 'deserve' it by the world’s standards.  And it cannot be purchased, because there is no price.  It can only be gratefully received.  It has been awhile since I last ended my message with a Frederick Buechner quote (and you know how I love them) but this one seems appropriate for today:
“One life on this earth is all that we get, whether it is enough or not enough, and the obvious conclusion would seem to be that at the very least we are fools if we do not live it as fully and bravely and beautifully as we can.”
Come.  Come all who are hungry or weary -- even you.
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WINGS AND THINGS

2/21/2016

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Luke 13:31-34   (The Message)


    Just then some Pharisees came up and said, “Run for your life! Herod’s on the hunt. He’s out to kill you!”
    Jesus said, “Tell that fox that I’ve no time for him right now.  Today and tomorrow I’m busy clearing out the demons and healing the sick; the third day I’m wrapping things up.  Besides, it’s not proper for a prophet to come to a bad end outside Jerusalem.
    Jerusalem, Jerusalem, killer of prophets,
            abuser of the messengers of God!
    How often I’ve longed to gather your children,
            gather your children like a hen,
    Her brood safe under her wings--
            but you refused and turned away!
​

Years ago I saw a photograph of a bird.  I wish I hadn’t seen the photo because it was so sad and it has stuck with me all these years.  I think it was just a common chicken, a hen – hunched on the ground – and she was dead – but peeking out from beneath her body were her chicks – her babies – and they were alive.  Apparently a flash fire had gone through their area and she had nowhere to hide and nothing with which to shelter her babies except her own body.  On her own, she might have been able to escape the flames but she would not abandon her chicks, and so she died for them.
I’ve long thought this is the perfect Lenten illustration – the perfect example of God as mother; the perfect explanation of what the ministry of Jesus was all about and every time I read this bit of scripture I remember this photo what it shows me of the love of Jesus.

A couple of historical context notes before we get into the meat of this reading: The first is the fact that it is a couple of Pharisees who come to warn Jesus away.  We are so trained by our Gospel reading to see Pharisees as the enemy.  We respond with a knee-jerk “Boo” and “Hiss” like the audience at a Victorian melodrama when we run into any mention of Pharisees, and yet that clearly isn’t how it was all the time.  Just as with any group of people, there were some Pharisees who were deeply antagonistic against Jesus, to the point of hatred - some who were simply curious about him - and some who listened to him and believed what he taught.  This story has, as sort of a secondary point, a clear reminder that we are to judge people by their own actions, not by their titles and classifications.

The second tidbit is just a bit of historical positioning.  The Herod referred to here is Herod Antipas, the son of Herod the Great of the Nativity story.  This current Herod is the one who beheaded John the Baptist at the beginning of Jesus’ ministry.  The Herodians claimed a familial link with the ancient royal line of Israel and Judah which had long since fallen away as Israel was invaded by first the Greeks and then the Romans.  The first Herod worked his way through a rapidly changing Roman leadership crisis and eventually happened to be the last man standing in Judea at just the right moment and was appointed as its king.  It was thought by the Romans that the people might accept him without resistance since he was himself a Jew and, as he claimed, descended from the royal line.

What he was, was a political opportunist, ready to use his Jewish heritage when it benefitted him, but having no loyalty to anyone but himself.  He was a Roman lackey, as was his son after him.  Both men would do whatever it took to maintain their privilege and power.  It is easy to believe that Jesus might have threatened them both, even though we have no historical record of Jesus outside the scriptures.

One characteristic of Luke’s gospel is that he spends a good deal of time reminding the Jews that, yes, the messiah was promised to them, but they have not welcomed any of the prophets with open arms.  He reminds them that if they think they can claim God’s care and protection for themselves on no other basis than that they are “sons of Abraham,” they are going to find themselves out of luck.  Clear back in chapter three Luke quotes John the Baptist reminding them that “God is able from these very stones to raise up children to Abraham,” so simply relying on the old Law is no longer going to be enough.  There are new rules now and they had better stop clinging to the past and get with the program.

All throughout his three years of public ministry, other people have been trying to tell Jesus what to do.  “Sit down and be quiet; preach only what we like; don’t rock the boat; follow the accepted canon word for word; stop treating non-Jews like people” and most especially, “stop demanding that we change anything about us.”  Even Peter, his Rock, tried at times to direct his movement and his teaching.  But Jesus’ reply in this reading is typical: “I’ve got a plan, I’m on a schedule, I’m doing what I am here to do and I’ll do it when and where I’m supposed to do it.”

It’s the part that follows that is heart-breaking: “O Jerusalem, I love you so much and I want to you hear what I’m here to say and you’re not listening and you are breaking my heart.  I offer and offer ... and you refuse..... and I’m running out of time in which to reach you.”

And so, we face the question here today, and everyday, just as they did back then: How many times has God called out to us, nudged us, urged us and we have closed our ears and turned our heads away?  

And why? Oh, all kinds of reasons, I suspect.  Maybe we are just having too good a time just as things are and aren’t interested in doing anything different.  Maybe we are sure we already know it all and are already healed and good and don’t need any more saving.  Maybe we are too angry to hear any word other than words of hurt and rage.  Maybe it's a kind of phony humility:  "O God, you know there are so many better people to do this."  Maybe we are so caught up in our small private dramas that there’s no space in our little hamster brains to grow into anything more.  Why was Jerusalem refusing to listen?  Probably for the same reasons we use today.

If we do get ourselves together to ask God to speak to us, do we hand onto a sly little addendum that whispers “as long as you don’t say anything scary or disturbing”?
Is it possible that we just bring ourselves to listen to Mother God calling us to the warmth and safety of her wings?  Can we do that?
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I love the prayer that ended yesterday’s daily meditation reading:

"Mothering God, grant us grace to break our stride, to draw deeper breath, to set aside the whirlwinds of passion -- even for a moment.  In that still moment we shall praise you for your sheltering wing, stretching out to us today." **
May it ever be so.


** John A. Nelson, in Heart, Soul, Mind, Strength, 2016 Lenten Devotional, by The Still-Speaking Writers Group.
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INTO THE WILDERNESS

2/14/2016

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Luke 4:1
    Jesus, full of the Holy Spirit, returned from the Jordan and was led by the Spirit into the wilderness...

Epiphany, our season of Light and Manifestation has ended for this year and with Ash Wednesday this past week we have moved into Lent - which has an entirely different feel for us.  In Epiphany, we were reminded to look outward and see the revelation of God all around us.  During Lent, we will be called to look inward and see ourselves.

Just a few weeks ago we sat here and read the story of Jesus being baptized by the wild preacher, John.  And next after that we heard of Jesus beginning his public ministry by traveling from synagogue to synagogue, village to village, expounding on the scriptures and teaching and beginning to draw crowds when he did so.

I mentioned at the time that we had skipped over one very important story in the middle of this story line – that of Jesus’ time spent out “in the wilderness,” praying and fasting and being tempted.  Well, this is that story today.  Last week we had an extra-lengthy scripture reading.  This week I have considerably shortened the original text.

​The longer version is primarily about Satan tempting Jesus – and Jesus’ response.  I think we all know that story: the Tempter telling the hungry Jesus to turn stones into bread – and being rebuffed; telling him to throw himself off the cliffs because, after all, angels will swoop in to protect him from harm – and being rebuffed again; and so on.  But I’m not really interested in temptation today and so I chopped our reading down to one verse:
    Jesus, full of the Holy Spirit, returned from the Jordan and was led by the Spirit into the wilderness...
Why?  Why did Spirit lead him into the wilderness?  That’s our question for today.  We know we can meet God anywhere.  We can pray and fast anywhere.  We can even be tempted anywhere, if that was the whole point of the exercise.

The one person we often have a difficult time reaching in the middle of anywhere – surrounded by family and friends and daily demands – is our self.  Jesus was led – by the Spirit, out into the wilderness in order to find himself.  Luke doesn’t give us a physical description of this wilderness but from what we know today of this region and from other descriptions of the terrain to be found in scripture it would have been a harsh, dry, rocky desert wilderness, but the harshness of the story’s setting isn’t really what it’s about.

Wilderness comes in all shapes and sizes.  In the Bible, wilderness is most always desert, but the early inhabitants of what is now the United States met a green and lushly forested wilderness – so desert terrain is not necessary.  Many times the wilderness does not have a geological setting of any kind.  

We have each of us, whether we think of it that way or not, at sometime inhabited our own wildernesses – those dark nights of the soul when God seemed impossibly distant from us, or worse yet, totally non-existent.  Sitting by the bedside of someone dearly loved whom we know is leaving us and there’s nothing we can do about it; experiencing a marriage fall to pieces around us when we had built our life within it;  having a long-held dream come just within our reach then watching it being snatched away at the very last moment. 

Lately, I’ve watched the pictures on the news of the refugees pouring out of Syria and seen the total devastation of what was once their homes – reduced to nothing but rubble for miles in every direction.  These people cannot go home again because there is no there there – not even anything with which to rebuild.  I’ve seen them walking out with nothing but the packs on the backs and no place in the world where they can go - no place that really wants them.  Those poor souls are truly living in the wilderness right now.

This is the wilderness Jesus entered – no food, no warmth, no companionship, no comfort – just himself – and the Spirit who led him -- into a wilderness where there was nothing to find...but himself.

And he found himself.  When he left that wilderness after his forty days (which in Hebrew parlance simply meant a long, long time) – he came out and he went straight to the work he had found that he was called by God to do.  Remember, Jesus was thirty years old at this time and up until now he had been totally anonymous as far as history is concerned.  As far as his ministry is concerned Jesus went from nowhere to all-in in one magnificent leap.

But he had heard that voice calling him “beloved Son.”  And he had spent time alone in the wilderness seeking the one who gave him that name, and in his seeking he had found himself and, it appears, he never doubted again.

Whether our wildernesses are of our own seeking or are forced upon us, we too must spend time finding ourselves – finding out who it is that God is calling us to be, what it is that God is calling us to do.  We won’t find the answer in a book.  We won’t even find it in the pastor’s Sunday sermon (believe it or not).  We will only find it if we are willing to venture into the scariest wilderness of all – the one inside ourselves, in our darkest, most secret places.

Edward Abbey is a name you probably won’t find among most people’s lists of the great theologians.  He was an environmentalist and author and “pot-stirrer” extraordinaire.  He was also wild and profane and not above breaking the law for his own purposes.  He said something once that I believe encapsulates my message today very nicely.  “Wilderness,” he said, “is not a luxury but a necessity of the human spirit, and as vital to our lives as water and good bread.”

Abbey, as an environmentalist, may have been talking about geographic wilderness, but I believe that periodic journeys into the spiritual wilderness inside our own souls where we spend time alone with just God and ourselves are also no luxury but an absolute necessity for our spirits.  This is what the “looking inward” of Lent is all about.

May we all have the Spirit of God as our guide.
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VISIBLE GLORY

2/7/2016

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2 Corinthians 3:6-4:2   (The Message)

God’s plan wasn’t written out with ink on paper, with pages and pages of legal footnotes, killing your spirit.  It’s written with Spirit on spirit, his life on our lives!

The Government of Death, its constitution chiseled on stone tablets, had a dazzling inaugural.  Moses’ face as he delivered the tablets was so bright that day (even though it would fade soon enough) that the people of Israel could no more look right at him than stare into the sun.  How much more dazzling, then, the Government of Living Spirit?

If the Government of Condemnation was impressive, how about this Government of Affirmation?  Bright as that old government was, it would look downright dull alongside this new one.  If that makeshift arrangement impressed us, how much more this brightly shining government installed for eternity?

With that kind of hope to excite us, nothing holds us back.  Unlike Moses, we have nothing to hide.  Everything is out in the open with us.  He wore a veil so the children of Israel wouldn’t notice that the glory was fading away—and they didn’t notice.  They didn’t notice it then and they don’t notice it now, don’t notice that there’s nothing left behind that veil.  Even today when the proclamations of that old, bankrupt government are read out, they can’t see through it.  Only Christ can get rid of the veil so they can see for themselves that there’s nothing there.

Whenever, though, they turn to face God as Moses did, God removes the veil and there they are—face-to-face!  They suddenly recognize that God is a living, personal presence, not a piece of chiseled stone.  And when God is personally present, a living Spirit, that old, constricting legislation is recognized as obsolete.  We’re free of it!  All of us!  Nothing between us and God, our faces shining with the brightness of his face.  And so we are transfigured much like the Messiah, our lives gradually becoming brighter and more beautiful as God enters our lives and we become like him.

Since God has so generously let us in on what he is doing, we’re not about to throw up our hands and walk off the job just because we run into occasional hard times. We refuse to wear masks and play games. We don’t maneuver and manipulate behind the scenes. And we don’t twist God’s Word to suit ourselves. Rather, we keep everything we do and say out in the open, the whole truth on display, so that those who want to can see and judge for themselves in the presence of God.

This is a fairly lengthy reading today.  The original citation was pretty average but I kept going back in the writings, adding on, until I had, what seems to me to be sufficient backstory to make sense of what was originally listed as the reading.  The gospel reading for today is the story of the Transfiguration, with Jesus, Moses and Elijah on a hilltop, but we went into that pretty extensively last year, so this year I decided to do the epistle reading instead.  It continues the same theme as the gospel reading, which is visible glory.

This is from the 2nd of Paul’s long pastoral letters to the Christian community in Corinth.  Corinth was always a problem-child church for Paul.  It had been, originally, a Greek city, which had become rundown and worn out over time.  When the Romans took control of the region they rebuilt Corinth as the seat of their regional government and so by Paul’s time it was, once again, a thriving metropolis.  It was one of the churches founded on Paul initial missionary journey, but it was always a problem and Paul spent a lot of time there as well as a lot of time writing to them when he wasn’t there.

1st Corinthians dealt mostly with the church’s relationship with the world immediately around them, while 2nd Corinthians deals primarily with relationships within the church community and Paul spends a good amount of effort in chastising them for this, that and the other thing.

Paul begins this particular section of his letter by referring to the story of Moses when he came down from talking directly with God up on Sinai.  When he came down carrying the tablets of the commandments and further trips he had to wear a veil over his face to avoid blinding the Hebrews when he walked among them – the light of God still reflecting from him was so dazzling.

Paul, as a good Jew, lived most of his life believing in the Law, and that the Law gave life.  As a Christian, however, Paul now sees that the Law is far out-shone by the light of Christ which is the true life-giver.  When the Law became something to be worshiped in and of itself it became the Government of Death rather than life.  This is, unfortunately, all too common an occurrence.  Much of Christianity has also become a Government of Death where Christians have become more concerned with maintaining their own ideas and judgments rather than with living the life Jesus laid out for us.  Such churches wear veils to hide that fact that their glory has faded.

“Whenever, though, they turn to face God as Moses did, [Paul reminds us all] God removes the veil and there they are—face-to-face!”  Face-to-face with the visible glory of God and, in turn, our faces reflecting that glory and we shine before the world.
Paul goes on to explain: we no longer wear masks to hide ourselves; we refuse to manipulate the world around us to gain power for ourselves.  And we do not – according to Paul – twist God’s Word to suit ourselves.

Remember - this is Paul’s 2nd Corinthian letter – the one where he is addressing issues within the church.  When the church remembers its mission and has its act together we no longer wear masks to hide ourselves – from each other.  I see this as possibly the most important line in this whole long pericope.  We are God’s people and we come together as we are, because what we are is chosen and loved and forgiven.  How many of us can see ourselves as visibly shining out God's love to the world?  And yet, if we cannot accept this for ourselves, how can we ever see it in anyone else?  When we no longer hide our real selves from each other, then the world can look at us and see the visible glory of God – shining back from our faces.

“God is a living, personal presence, not a piece of chiseled stone.  And when God is personally present, a living Spirit, that old, constricting legislation is recognized as obsolete.  We’re free of it!  All of us!”  the scripture says.  We are free to shine with the light of Christ, no longer laboring to produce some feeble glow all on our own, but instead we reflect back Christ’s light.

Paul continues assuring us that there is “nothing between us and God, and our faces shine with the brightness of his face.  And so we are transfigured much like the Messiah, our lives gradually becoming brighter and more beautiful as God enters our lives and we become like him.”

And seeing us, radiant in the love of Christ, the world may see and want to find out more of our joy.  Can we allow ourselves to be part of this sharing?

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INAUGURAL ADDRESS, PT. 2

1/31/2016

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Luke 4:21-30
    
    Then he began to say to them, "Today this scripture has been fulfilled in your hearing." All spoke well of him and were amazed at the gracious words that came from his mouth. They said, "Is not this Joseph's son?" He said to them, "Doubtless you will quote to me this proverb, 'Doctor, cure yourself!' And you will say, 'Do here also in your hometown the things that we have heard you did at Capernaum.'" And he said, "Truly I tell you, no prophet is accepted in the prophet's hometown.

​But the truth is, there were many widows in Israel in the time of Elijah, when the heaven was shut up three years and six months, and there was a severe famine over all the land; yet Elijah was sent to none of them except to a widow at Zarephath in Sidon. There were also many lepers in Israel in the time of the prophet Elisha, and none of them was cleansed except Naaman the Syrian." When they heard this, all in the synagogue were filled with rage. They got up, drove him out of the town, and led him to the brow of the hill on which their town was built, so that they might hurl him off the cliff. But he passed through the midst of them and went on his way.
Today’s reading picks up right where last week’s ended.  The two readings constitute one story, but each half has a message that is important enough to spend some time looking at it separately.

Last Sunday we talked about the absence of information at our disposal about the years and months before Jesus began his public ministry.  When our reading began last week, Jesus had come out of nowhere to be baptized by John, then gone into the wilderness alone for forty days of prayer, and then apparently come out and gone straight to work traveling from village to village - reading and teaching in the local synagogues.  While we are given no details, we do know that he impressed his hearers sufficiently that he was beginning to gain a reputation as a teacher and people were actually coming specifically to hear him when they heard he would be in their area.  And so one day he arrived in Nazareth, his home village, and read from the scroll of Isaiah, the part that reads:

       "The Spirit of the Lord is upon me,
         because he has anointed me
            to bring good news to the poor.
        He has sent me to proclaim
            release to the captives
         and recovery of sight to the blind,
            to let the oppressed go free,
        to proclaim the year of the Lord’s favor."

These are beautiful promises from God, given through Isaiah, but Jesus apparently did some editing and left out the part that may have been a big favorite with the locals - the part about revenge against ones enemies.

And this is where we pick up the story today.  Everything Jesus said that day sounded really good to his listeners – at first.  They were impressed with his words - until they really thought about what he was saying – then, in what appears tp be the length of a couple of deep breaths, the crowd shifted from praising Jesus to trying to toss him off a cliff.  Let’s look at what happened here.

First, as I just implied, Jesus, in quoting Isaiah, left out the vengeance-against-those-who’ve-done-us-wrong part – and we humans really tend to like that part.  For a people who had been oppressed as often and as long as the Hebrews, vengeance can become a very sweet dream.  For the powerless it is often the only dream – the one that keeps you going.  One day I’ll be on top and you’ll be on the bottom and we’ll see how much you like it then!  It is a sad thing about us human types that hatred and a vision of vengeance can be used to drive us much more than promises of hope.  

Just look at our current political circus.  Most of what we hear lately seems to come from a place of rage at those who have something we don’t have – fury at those who have “taken” something from us.  We are the most blessed nation on earth, and yet, to listen to the news, we are all furious because things are being taken from us -- we don't have enough things to go around!  And the irony is that those who have the most are the ones yelling the loudest.  We apparently love to see ourselves as victims -- especially when we are not.  I saw a facebook meme recently that says: Thinking is hard, that why people prefer to judge.  Jesus always demands that we think.  We'd prefer to just react.  Jesus offers the people of Nazareth a lot of really good promises – but not vengeance – and they don’t buy it.  

This is when they begin to remember that they knew this guy when he was a snot-nosed kid, and suddenly it’s “Who does he think he is, preaching to us like this?  He’s no better than we are!”  But Jesus isn’t finished yet.  He goes on to remind them that prophets are almost never listened to in their own home territory – reminding them that both Elijah and Elisha - the two most important prophets ever – were sent to “foreigners” – Phoenicians and Syrians – because their fellow Hebrews would not listen to them when they came bearing God’s message.  That didn’t sit well, either.

Another common trait of oppressed people is a bone-deep belief that “God loves us best” – we may be down now but we will rise because God loves us best.  Those gathered in Nazareth that day were not at all pleased to be reminded that God had tried to save the Hebrews many times before - sending the prophets to them first - but that they had been the ones who refused to listen and thereby brought much of their misery on themselves.

Add into this already toxic mix that fact that Jesus here is making claims for himself  – that God’s promises are happening right here and now in the person of Jesus himself – claims that are not only shocking but borderline blasphemous – and the crowd erupts with a determination to execute him on the spot.  How very quickly praise can turn to hatred.

Jesus made a claim for himself.  He tells the people that the Spirit of God is in and on him and that he, himself, is here to proclaim the year of the Lord’s favor - or Jubilee. These are people who have known Jesus for most of his life - they know what his place in the world is – they know his class, his status – how dare he try to step outside his allotted space?  How dare he think to raise himself above them?

The theological issued raised here are weighty, but I don’t really believe that is what their rage is all about.  First Jesus wants to deny them their vengeance and hatred – we all hate to be called on our b.s. – we always have really good important reasons to defend our hatreds.  We know, in our hearts, that those reasons are wobbly and we really hate to be challenged on them.

These hearers, like many modern day Christians know their scripture – they know the promises of love and forgiveness and hope – they just prefer to focus on the punishment and condemnation and hellfire verses.

And don’t ever, ever make a claim for yourself that raises you up so that you appear to be higher than me.  Don’t ever aspire to be more.  Don’t ever actually lay claim to God’s promises of love and forgiveness because so much of broken humanity will never forgive you for it.  So many people will want to toss you off a cliff for making a claim like that.

What claim have you ever made for yourself that had someone rising up to tell you you couldn’t do it – you weren’t good enough – you didn’t deserve to have that claim in your life?  How many times have you accepted that appraisal and given up on hope and dreams?  How many times have you stood firm in your claim and achieved it?

Jesus knew God had a mission for him and he claimed it for himself and for each one of us, as well.  Jesus believed in what God wanted him to be – and calls us to join him – do we believe in that claim?  Do we believe we have it in us to build the reign of God right here on earth?
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INAUGURAL ADDRESS

1/24/2016

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​Luke 4:14-21

Then Jesus, filled with the power of the Spirit, returned to Galilee, and a report about him spread through all the surrounding country. He began to teach in their synagogues and was praised by everyone.

When he came to Nazareth, where he had been brought up, he went to the synagogue on the sabbath day, as was his custom. He stood up to read, and the scroll of the prophet Isaiah was given to him. He unrolled the scroll and found the place where it was written:
   "The Spirit of the Lord is upon me,
     because he has anointed me
        to bring good news to the poor.
    He has sent me to proclaim
        release to the captives
     and recovery of sight to the blind,
        to let the oppressed go free,
    to proclaim the year of the Lord’s favor."

And he rolled up the scroll, gave it back to the attendant, and sat down. The eyes of all in the synagogue were fixed on him. Then he began to say to them, "Today this scripture has been fulfilled in your hearing."

We detoured a bit last week to talk about how we hear scripture differently if we read different translations, but before that we left off with Jesus just as he had been baptized by John in the murky waters of the Jordan.  This trip into the desert to hear and be baptized by John was the first we heard of Jesus since his birth and the visit of the Magi and a brief visit to the Temple when he was twelve.  Immediately following his baptism Jesus disappears again into the wilderness to fast and pray and try to figure out what had just happened to him.
 
Luke’s Gospel, which we are reading this year in Cycle C, is written as a series of vignettes.  Jesus episodes are strung together like beads, with little attention paid to what lies between the beads and we are simply left to wonder what happened in between.  Luke isn’t interested.  Jesus is born, but in this gospel there is no mention of visiting kings or of the flight to Egypt in Luke.  Luke does, however give us the one story we have of Jesus’ childhood years with the visit to Jerusalem and the Temple when Jesus was twelve – the “did you not know I must be about my father’s business?” story.  Luke’s is the only gospel to include this particular incident. 

Then there is the baptism by John and the temptation in the wilderness and, almost without further ado, Jesus suddenly appears with a full-blown healing and teaching ministry.  We are given two meager sentences - that’s it – to fill in this particular gap:  Then Jesus, filled with the power of the Spirit, returned to Galilee, and a report about him spread through all the surrounding country. He began to teach in their synagogues and was praised by everyone.

Since coming out of the wilderness, Jesus has apparently been traveling about teaching in various small town synagogues.  By the time we arrive at today’s story in Nazareth he has become a local phenom and crowds turn out to hear him.  Now, we do need to somewhat explain this word “crowds” in this context.  

We, who are used to arena events and media-fueled gatherings think of a crowd as maybe 100,000 people or so.  Nazareth, on the other hand, was a small country village of maybe a few hundred people, maximum, of whom maybe 20 or 30 routinely gathered in what passed as a synagogue for the reading and studying of scripture.  Add to this a few dozen more -- maybe -- drawn by interest in the new preacher’s current fame, and it is still a very small crowd gathered to hear Jesus give what many Bible scholars call his Inaugural Address, in which he lays out his calling and his plans to implement that calling.

He picks up the scroll and reads from the book of Isaiah, chapter 61 [Note: chapter designations are a fairly modern addition.  No one there that day would have thought of this as chapter 61.  That’s for our modern convenience.]  Anyway, Jesus reads from this section of Isaiah, and this is where it immediately gets interesting.  Isaiah 61 is all of one piece, 11 verses long, promising God’s restoration of the Hebrew people.  Of these 11 verses, Jesus reads aloud exactly one-and-one-half verses, then stops and rolls up the scroll again.  He actually stops reading in the middle of what we today recognize as a sentence.

Jesus ends with “to proclaim the year of the Lord’s favor” but Isaiah actually had continued on with “...and the day of vengeance of our God, to comfort all who mourn, and provide for those who grieve in Zion.”  In Isaiah’s day, the Hebrews had been defeated and enslaved, and Isaiah was giving them God’s promise of a world of good things to come to make up for what they had suffered (even though Isaiah had earlier made it clear that they had brought their suffering on themselves).  Isaiah tells them they will not only be free – they will be rich and honored and those who oppress them now will be sorry one day.

Jesus gives the people of Nazareth none of this.  He gives them God’s good news and freedom from oppression – and tells them this is happening right now, right before their eyes – but he offers them no revenge against their oppressors.  He offers them justice and hope but no vengeance – and the men who listened to him would have both heard and noticed this omission.  Very likely, the vengeance thing would have been their favorite part of Isaiah 61 – and Jesus has left it out.  I doubt that was an accident.  And I doubt it went over real well with his listeners.  

They might have been impressed with the way he spoke but once they thought about it for a minute, they realized they didn’t like it one small bit.  We will get into that more next week, but you probably recall already that it did not end well.

What Jesus chooses to emphasize from the Isaiah reading is jubilee - the Hebrew practice of a complete forgiveness of debts which came around every 50 years.  Jubilee as practiced (in theory, at least - scholars are not entirely certain it ever actually was practiced) - anyway, it dealt primarily with property – land which had been sold for debt would revert back to the original owner at jubilee.  But Jesus offers here an expanded vision of jubilee – one which comes from God and in which all sins are freely forgiven by God.  The people could start all over again with a clean slate – with no past sins held against them any longer.  

This is the “year of the Lord’s favor.”  Justice for the poor; freedom for the enslaved; sight for the blind.  This, we would think, would be a pretty heady promise for a people who had for hundreds of years been subject to one oppressor or another.  It still sounds pretty heady to many of us today.  And yet, this promise has, for thousands of years, proved to be an extraordinarily hard sell.

We’ll leave this here right now and come back to it next week when we continue this reading in Luke and investigate the reaction of those who heard Jesus speaking that day.

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