And
the Pharisees came forward and began to argue with Jesus
and
demanded a sign from heaven
and
Jesus sighed.
And
who could blame him.
In
preparing for this evening’s service
and
talking this text over with a colleague
(who
could remain nameless but was Melissa Hayes)
we
decided an appropriate title was “Seriously.”
As
in: “Seriously?”
Jesus
-- the Radical Rabbi from Nazareth
had
launched his public ministry with a sermon in his hometown
–
making news by nearly getting thrown off a cliff
by
the disgruntled congregation –
and
had been doing nothing but giving them signs ever since.
Since
that first sermon,
he’d
cast out a slew of demons,
calmed
a storm that threatened to swamp his boat and drown everyone on it,
raised
a girl from the dead,
healed
a woman who’d been sick for 12 years,
fed
5000 people with five loaves and two fishes and
–
oh yeah –
walked
on water.
By
this time his reputation was all over the place –
if
they’d had twitter back then he would totally have been “trending.”
And
yet, in spite of all that, the Pharisees – the religious leaders of his day
(for contemporary context you could
compare them to …
oh let’s just use “Cardinals” this week,
shall we?)
still
came to him wanting “a sign.”
And
so he sighed:
a
sigh the gospel writer tells us was “straight from his heart”
and
he got into a boat to regroup with his homeys
his
disciples
his
followers …
the
ones who had not just heard about
but
been present for
everything
from the feeding 5000
to
the walking on water
the
ones he was counting on to “get it”
and
to keep the ball rolling after he was gone
and
what does he get?
In
response to his metaphorical warning to them
about
watching out for the "yeasty" Pharisees and Herod
he
gets this literal reaction:
And they said to one another,
“It is because we forgot the
bread.”
And
Aware of this, Jesus reprimanded them:
“Why are you talking about having no
bread?
Do you not see or understand yet?
Are your minds closed?
Have you ‘eyes that do not see and ears
that do not hear’?
Do you not remember
when I broke the five loaves for the
five thousand?
How many baskets of fragments did you
collect?”
They answered, “Twelve.”
“And when I broke the seven loaves for
the four thousand,
how many baskets of scraps did you
collect?”
“Seven,” they replied.
Then he said to them,
“And you still do not understand?”
Seriously?
No.
They did not understand.
They
really didn’t get it.
And
I think sometimes
that
when Jesus went off by himself
to
a quiet place to pray
what
we was praying for
was
a new crop of disciples who would get it.
Because
time was running out.
And
the Pharisees and Herod were on his trail.
And
he knew the radical gospel he preached
was
going to lead to the place
that
anyone who challenged the status quo
in
an occupied land ended up.
A
place we know was called “Golgotha.”
trusting
that the God who’d called him to proclaim this new thing,
to
incarnate this new vision,
to
BE the change the broken world needed
in
order to be the kingdom it was created to be –
he
trusted that God to somehow
–
against all apparent odds
and
in spite of the disciples who still didn’t get it
and
the religious leaders who were still demanding a sign
–
somehow to bring that kingdom come on earth as it is in heaven.
And
this is now.
And
we are still going about the same work
--
the work biblical scholar Verna Dozier called “The Dream of God”
God
was always offering the possibility
of
living in the kingdom of God
in
the midst of the kingdom of this world.
And
yet,
each
time the frighteningly free gift of God was offered
–
the gift of being to be the new thing in the world
--
of being a witness that all of life could be different for everybody –
each
time it was offered –
Verna
writes --
it was misunderstood.
The
people of the Torah (she observes)
“made
the gracious gift of the law into
a system”
while the people of the Resurrection
while the people of the Resurrection
“made
the incomprehensible gift of grace into
a structure.
Both
the people of the Torah (she opines)
and
the people of the resurrection
were
escaping from God's awesome invitation
to
be something new in the world.
And
so we inherit a biblical story (she concludes)
that
is all about the people of God losing the way
and
a God who will not give up
calling
them back again and again
calling
them to return.
Calling
us to return
in
a call that continues today
on
this Fourth Sunday in Lent 2013
Because,
my brothers and sisters,
Lent
is not about having 40 days of amnesia about Easter
–
it is about having 40 days to work on reversing our amnesia
about
why Easter matters.
It
is about having 40 days
to
look beyond the literal words of our tradition
to
the Living Word of the God
who
continues to call us to return
–
to be a new thing
–
to accept awesome invitation to be something new in the world.
To
challenge the literalism
of
those who do not see beyond the literal words to the Living Word
just
as Jesus did 2000 years ago
with
the woman at the well didn’t get it
when
Jesus told her about the living water
with
Nicodemus didn’t get it
when
Jesus told him he must be born again
and
with the disciples who thought he was talking about bread and yeast
because they forgot to pack the lunch.
because they forgot to pack the lunch.
Seriously.
A
sign that the kingdom can come
a
sign that the promise is true
a
sign that the “year of the Lord’s favor” is going to be fulfilled
a
sign that the captives will be liberated
that
the oppressed will go free sign
that
justice will roll down like waters
and righteousness like an ever flowing stream …
and
that now IS the acceptable time
I
take heart in these words -- this sign --
from
Bishop Steven Charleston
who calls us all
who calls us all
to
claim that dream of God
to live the promise of hope
to live the promise of hope
and
to transform ourselves
into
the sign the world is looking for –
a
sign of the power of God’s inclusive love
alive
and
present
and
calling the whole human family
forward
into God’s future.
Faith
is not belief unexamined,
but
belief born of deep thought,
shaped
by reason,
guided
by experience,
given
substance by the listening of the curious intellect
to
voices diverse and ideas divergent.
automated
hearts set to march in silent obedience
nor
the museum of final thoughts
beyond
which no questions may be asked.
It
is the forum of the wise and wondrous,
the
company of the healed and healers,
the
choir of human imagination,
the
blessed community of God gathered
in
the clear light of the open mind.
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Hi Susan, I used to subscribe to your blog and then somehow fell off when Feed my Inbox stopped working. I'd love to subscribe again, but I can't figure out how? :) Oh, by the way, I loved this post! :) Toni
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