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Sermons:  Easter and Easter Season

Easter04/23/0604/30/06

 

Scripture References

Easter Sermon -- April 16, 2006
"For Thine Is the Kingdom, the Power, and the Glory"

One of the favorite games that our daughters, and later our grandchildren liked playing with my husband was to get behind him, hold on to his back pockets on his jeans, and tell him “where’s Heather?”  or Wendy, Karla, Michael, or Harley.  Which-ever child or grandchild.  Then, Rich would walk all over the house, with the child holding on to his pockets, following and giggling while he searched, continuing to ask where she or he was.  A form of hide and seek where Rich knew where the child was all along.

Whenever I read about the empty tomb from Mark, I think of those games of hide and seek.  The women looked for Jesus’ body where they had seen Joseph of Aramathea place it before Sabbath began.  They had returned to anoint with spices, according to custom, talking as they walked about who would they get to roll the stone away from the tomb. 

 

But, to their surprise, the stone was rolled away.  When they looked inside, there was a young man dressed in a white robe, sitting on the side.  He spoke to them, with knowledge of who they were seeking.  And, he told them that the one they were looking for, Jesus, had been raised, and there was a message for the men who had been his disciples.  The risen Jesus was going ahead of them to Galilee, and he would meet them there, just as he had told them. 

Then, the women left the tomb, and ran away in fear and amazement.  But, Mark tells us that they told no one.

Years ago, when my girls were in grade school, they liked these books called, “Choose Your Own Mystery”.  You would read a page or two, and then would be given the choice to go to one page if you expect one thing to happen, or to a different page if you expected another thing to happen.

I enjoyed those books too.  Except, I would read the story following one series of choices, then go back to the beginning and read it following a different set of choices.  A book that could take an hour or two to read through could end up taking several days by the time you read all the possibilities.  But, one thing I discovered was that whatever choices you made in the reading, most of the time, you ended up with the same ending.  There were just different adventures getting there.

Mark’s gospel unfolded as a big secret all along the way.  From the cleansing of the leper, Jesus ordered those whom he touched with healing, with cleansing from evil, with life, to say nothing to anyone.  But, over and over, we can read in this gospel that they told everyone anyway. 

We also read that he would teach the disciples, the chosen few, specifically about his mission and purpose, and what would happen.  He would tell them not to say anything to anyone.  And, over and over, they didn’t say anything,  They also didn’t quite understand who Jesus was.  They never really got it.  And they ran away toward the end.

In Mark’s gospel, Jesus wanted those whom he chose to understand what it meant for him to proclaim the kingdom of God, before they told of who he was, the Son of God.  But, those whose lives were touched already understood the kingdom by the power of his healing touch.  They couldn’t keep quiet.  They had encountered Jesus.  They had come into the presence of the kingdom of God.  They had experienced the power of his touch.  They had been given new life.  And they wanted to shout it from the hills!

The disciples however, had been chosen.  Think of what happens to people who see themselves as chosen for a special mission.  They tend to think they are pretty important.  They tend to believe they are special in some way.  They also tend to try to learn all they can about the project or team or event they are chosen for.  The disciples were likely like that.  They wanted to know.  They saw Jesus heal, cast out evil, and raise people from death.  They heard him teach of forgiveness, of mercy, of compassion, of love.

But, nowhere in any of the gospels are we told that any of these men who followed Jesus were personal recipients of Jesus’ touch.  They couldn’t have told anything if they had wanted to, because they hadn’t experienced it. 

Two of the three women, we know were personally touched by God or Jesus himself.  Mary his mother, was overpowered by the Holy Spirit, and gave him birth.  Mary Magdalene was the woman from whom seven spirits had been exorcised.  We don’t know about Salome.  But, she was one of the women who supported his ministry.  Two of these women had personal experience of who Jesus was. 

Mark ends this gospel bluntly, with none of the people telling anyone.  Remember the books I was telling you about?  They’re like an interactive game, where you have to have some knowledge, and make some decisions, in order for the characters to move through the game.  Mark was telling his gospel of Jesus for his listeners in an interactive way.  They needed to put themselves into the story, and choose their own ending.

Now, if you read Mark, you would know that there is an ending.  Actually, there were two endings woven into the final eight verses of the final chapter.  They weren’t there in the first manuscript.  A shorter ending was later added, letting us know that the women did, indeed follow through with what they were told, and let Peter and the others know what had happened, so that they met Jesus.  In the New Revised Standard Version, this is the shorter ending: 

[[And all that had been commanded them they told briefly to those around Peter. And afterwards Jesus himself sent out through them, from east to west, the sacred and imperishable proclamation of eternal salvation. ]]

Later still a longer ending was added, which reads:

[[Now after he rose early on the first day of the week, he appeared first to Mary Magdalene, from whom he had cast out seven demons. She went out and told those who had been with him, while they were mourning and weeping. But when they heard that he was alive and had been seen by her, they would not believe it.

After this he appeared in another form to two of them, as they were walking into the country. And they went back and told the rest, but they did not believe them.

Later he appeared to the eleven themselves as they were sitting at the table; and he upbraided them for their lack of faith and stubbornness, because they had not believed those who saw him after he had risen. And he said to them, ‘Go into all the world and proclaim the good news to the whole creation. The one who believes and is baptized will be saved; but the one who does not believe will be condemned.

And these signs will accompany those who believe: by using my name they will cast out demons; they will speak in new tongues; they will pick up snakes in their hands, and if they drink any deadly thing, it will not hurt them; they will lay their hands on the sick, and they will recover.’

So then the Lord Jesus, after he had spoken to them, was taken up into heaven and sat down at the right hand of God. And they went out and proclaimed the good news everywhere, while the Lord worked with them and confirmed the message by the signs that accompanied it. ]]

Now, if those other endings hadn’t been written, how might we react to this gospel?  If Mark wanted the listener to be the one to end the story, to choose our own ending, we might continue the story.

We know, because we are Easter People, that the disciples heard of the empty tomb, and received the final instructions.  We know that the writer of Mark, named John Mark, heard the message, and was active with Paul and Barnabas in the early church.  Someone had to tell what they had experienced.  But, the message only continues if it gets told.  And, as we learned from they way Mark wrote the gospel, it is only told by those who experience Jesus.

At some point the women had to tell Peter and the others to meet Jesus in Galilee.  They were gathered where they needed to be on the day of Pentecost.  The faith spread as more and more people began to experience the risen Christ. 

But, for most people, for all of us today, we don’t need to see Jesus to know that he lives.  But, in order for the message of salvation to spread, we need to personally experience God’s grace in the risen Christ.   We need to be touched and healed, and we need to be given new life.  Our experience of Christ is what strengthens our faith so that we have the power to be true disciples of Jesus.

Now, faith in Jesus doesn’t mean that we say a prayer and “zap” the bad things go away.  God isn’t a magician.  But, faith in Jesus means that we will come to know and understand God’s will for the world, we’ll have a vision for God’s kingdom, and we’ll begin to sense our call to participate in the work of that kingdom.  It’s God’s kingdom, God’s reign that the church works toward. 

The question for this day is:  Where’s Jesus?  Not behind us as in Rich’s game with our children.  Jesus goes before us.  To the places where we will meet him again.  To the places were we will meet him for the first time.  To the places were we would rather not go, except in obedience. 

The end of Mark is the continuation of the Good News of the Risen Christ.  Chose your own ending.  How will you participate in telling others about what God has done?  What will your story look like?

 

When you have an experience of Jesus as the risen Christ, when you’re deepest pain has been touched by God’s grace and eased, when your greatest sin has been forgiven by God’s mercy in a sigh, when your reason for life itself has become clear and renewed, then like those in Mark’s gospel, you cannot stop yourself from telling others. 

Once the disciples finally met up with Jesus after the empty tomb, they understood what Jesus had meant by the kingdom coming near.  Once they heard his commission to them, they had the power to overcome adversity.  Once they were touched by his love for them, they could comprehend the grace of God that awaits all who believe.

During Lent, we have studied the Lord’s prayer.  We’ve looked at how that prayer changes us when we pray it for the now, and for the future, when we pray it for ourselves and for the world.  The prayer begins with acknowledging who God is.  And the prayer ends with the doxology for everything that the Easter message tells us about God.  And when we look at the empty tomb, and then we meet the risen Christ, we can proclaim, 
       
        “For God’s IS the kingdom,
        God’s IS the power,
        God’s IS the glory,
        FOREVER
        Amen.

Sermon Copyright © 2006 Ruth Solo.  All Rights Reserved.

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Scripture References

Sermon for April 23, 2006
"How Will They Know?"

Doubting Thomas
by Caraveggio
 

Imagine yourself closed off in a room with your companions whom you’ve traveled and journeyed with for three years.  Your leader, your teacher whom you loved and respected had been killed three days before.  Some of the women among you had gone to anoint the body early in the morning, but had found the tomb empty.  Some of the others had said one or more angels had told them he wasn’t dead; he’s alive. 

Now, everybody sat around, afraid, confused, wondering.  You had all seen him on that cross after Judas had turned him in to the Sanhedrin.  You had seen from a distance, but some of the others had been up close.  They saw it all, the suffering, the mocking, the last breath.  The women saw where the tomb of Joseph of Aramathea was, where he was laid just before Sabbath began. 

But, now, the reports were that his body was gone.  Was he really alive like the angels said?  Or was someone playing a cruel joke.  One thing you know.  Those who wanted him dead would surely come after all of you, accusing you of taking the body to make claims of resurrection.  It could mean death for the rest of you. 

All of the 11 disciples who were left, a few others who were faithful to the way, and the women who traveled with you, sat in the small room, talking about what was happening, eating the fish that Peter and the others had brought in, and hoping no one knew where you were.

And then, there he was.  Standing in your midst.  At first you thought it was a ghost.  But, it was Jesus.  He looked like himself, but somehow different.  But, he was dead.  But, like the angel had told them, he was alive.  Here.  In the very room with you.  He greeted you all.  Peace be with you.  Such familiar words from his familiar voice.  But, how could it be?

He asked why you doubted.  Who wouldn’t?  Then he put out his hands and his feet and said to look at them, and touch them.  The wounds from the nails were there.  They weren’t bleeding any longer, but the wounds were there.  OH, how painful it looked.  Yet, he didn’t seem to be in pain at all.  He actually seemed happy, and almost teasing as he stood before you and talked. 

Then, he asked for something to eat.  Embarrassed, you gave him a piece of left over fish.  IT was all that was left.  But, he ate it.  It must be true.  Ghosts don’t have wounds.  Ghosts don’t eat the food people eat.  He must be alive, just like you.

After he ate, he began to talk.  He talked about the scriptures, the Jewish scriptures, Torah, the prophets, and the psalms.  He quoted different parts that talked about God sending a savior, an anointed one; he talked of scripture that said the one God sent would suffer; he taught them about scripture that said God’s chosen would die, and be raised to life.  He opened your eyes, your mind’s eyes, to see.  To understand.  Yes.  That’s it.  He was the One.  It was Jesus.  He had tried so many times to tell you and the others.  He was the one God sent.  Jesus is the Savior.

But, what would this mean?  You didn’t feel saved.  You felt afraid.  Confused.  Awed, for sure.  You felt…you didn’t know….joy?  Maybe some.  After all, your teacher, your rabbi, was alive, and still teaching you.  He was eating with you like old times, like when he ate bread with another of those who had followed, Simon.  It was like that last time you all ate together with him, when he said those strange words about his body and his blood.  Strange, in light of seeing him die, how those words seem to have greater meaning now.

But, then he brought it to an end.  He told you that you were to be witnesses, and go tell all about what had happened.  How the scriptures had been fulfilled in the events of Jesus’ death and resurrection.  You and the others were to tell all about it, starting in Jerusalem, then to the whole world. 

The whole world?  God didn’t send the Savior just to save the Jews?  But the whole world?  How can you, with this little group of people, get this good news out to the whole world?  But, Jesus said he would send what his Father promised (he always talked of God as Father), something that would give you power.  You wouldn’t have to be afraid.  You wouldn’t have to worry about how to get this wonderful message to the whole world.  You would wait.  He’d kept his promises so far. 

It started in Jerusalem.  It continued into the known world.  And, it was passed on through the ages.  And, the story continues even to this day.  But, what proof do you have to be witnesses?

The commission to the disciples in that room so long ago is the same commission that sends the church today.  They were eyewitnesses to what happened to Jesus started in Jerusalem, just as Jesus said.  They could give first hand accounts to Jesus’ appearances after the resurrection.  They could share those stories about his healing, his teachings, his acceptance of the unwanted.  They had been there.  But, to what can you witness if you are to take your commissioning seriously?

A recent poll by the George Barna group, an organization that conducts research about church and faith issues, said that over 75% of Americans have not been in a church in the last 6 months.  A few years ago, that number was just over half of Americans.  There are many people who have not heard this message.  And much of that is due to those of us who are in the church who don’t believe that we have anything to tell.  We doubt what we profess to believe.

If Jesus stood among us, would we believe then?  If Jesus came and ate with us, then would we believe?  If we could see his wounds, would we have something to tell?  How will they hear?  How will those who live without the hope of salvation know?

Yesterday was our final confirmation retreat.  We talked about joining the church.  We talked about why we join the church.  I told the young people I don’t want them to join because it’s the thing to do, because it’s expected of them, or because their parents wanted them to join.  I wanted them to join the church because they have come to understand what it is they are being commissioned to do as the church.

And you have been commissioned to the same work.  Jesus returned to God.  We, the church are left to reach out to that 78% here in America (that doesn’t even speak to those throughout the world awaiting a word of hope!).  The church is to continue the work that Jesus began. 

What is that work?  What is it that Jesus came to do?  What is it that Jesus did upon that cross?  Why is Jesus alive now?  So that the world might be saved.  Summed up in John 3:16 –17 we hear what our work is as the church:  “God so loved the world, that he sent his Son, so that whoever believes in him, will have eternal life.  For God did not send the Son to condemn the world, but that the world might be saved.”

The work of the church is the extension of the work that was begun by Jesus.  Jesus commissioned those who were called disciples to become apostles, those who are sent.  WE, as post Easter people, are to be disciples, to continue learning from Jesus, but we are also to be apostles, those who are sent that the world might be saved. 

How appropriate to focus today on our Native American friends.  The church did everything but save those native peoples when we first came to this country.  We named them evil; we called them devils.  We took a long time to share the good news with them.  We thought the way was to tell them they were wrong, and we had the answers to life, while we killed those who disagreed with us.  But, eventually, we got it.  Many Native Americans have listened to Jesus’ message from those who learned how to love people as Jesus loved, to accept them where they are, and to offer them hope in Christ. 

How will the others know?  Through us.  By how we experience the risen Christ, and how we are filled with the joy of Christ’s living in us.  By how we worship and celebrate that life each week when we gather and encounter Jesus Christ in our midst.  But how we tell those who haven’t heard, or who have stopped listening.  And, as I told the young people yesterday.  We will do this work of saving the world like Mother Theresa did it.  One soul at a time.  One broken body at a time.  One person at a time.  Each one tell one.  Amen.

Sermon Copyright © 2006 Ruth Solo.  All Rights Reserved.

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Scripture References

Sermon for April 30, 2006
"We Have Seen the Lord"

 

Have you seen him? Did you see Jesus anywhere today?  Have you seen him since Easter Sunday?

Surely someone must have seen him.  We have celebrated that Jesus is risen.  People need to see him.  How else is anyone going to know and understand that he lives?

When my mother died, more than anything else, I wanted to see and touch her one more time.  I had been at her beside several times in the days after the fatal heart attack, and with my brother and sister, had made some difficult end of life decisions.  But, when her time of death came, after the funeral, when we had all returned to our lives, I just wanted to see her again, and to touch the soft skin of her cheek.  But I couldn’t.

I also wanted to hear her tell me again how to get through the hard times.  When she was alive, I would call her when I had a problem.  I would call her when I had a hard decision.  I would call her when something wonderful happened.  I would ask her advise and seek her opinions.  I wanted her to tell me how to grieve her not being here.  But, she couldn’t.  My mother had died, and I won’t see her again until I die to this life. 

Jesus knew how we human beings are, though, wanting to hold on to those we love.  Jesus knew that those people who had followed him, those who had become his friends, those whom he had shared his biggest secrets with, would want to see him again, would have a desire to touch him, would need to hear his voice telling them what to do now.  So Jesus came to them, just as he had told them he would. 

They were closed up in the room.  Afraid.  Alone.  Not just the ones who became the leaders of the church.  In John’s gospel, it was the whole faith community who were in the room.  An undetermined number of people whose lives Jesus had touched.  They didn’t know how to go on without him.  They gathered to remember.  They gathered to recall his stories.  They gathered to comfort one another.  But, most of all, in John’s gospel, they gathered in fear of those who had planned his capture and advocated for his death. 

Jesus had given them instructions about what they were to do after he was gone.  He had told them that he would give them his peace.  He had told them that he wanted them to share in his joy.  He had told them that he would send an Advocate, the Holy Spirit, to give them the power to do as he had instructed.  Jesus had said he wouldn’t leave them orphaned.  But they sure felt like orphans.

And then, suddenly, there he was.  He greeted them with the usual greeting, “Peace be with you.”  Then he said it a second time.  This time with some extra emphasis.  Peace be with you.  It was his peace.  The peace that he had promised them, the peace that would comfort them and make them feel his presence.

And then he breathed the Holy Spirit upon them.  And they felt the joy.  He had given then what he had promised.  And he commissioned them to continue his work.  He work of revealing God to the world by letting people know who Jesus was.  It was God’s work of loving the world.  God’s work of grace. 

The Disciple Thomas wasn’t with them, however, when Jesus appeared to them on that first day. We don’t know why he wasn’t there.  But when he heard what had happened, he didn’t believe them. 

Thomas always gets a bum rap about this.  But, in reality, Thomas is no different than any of them were.  When Mary Magdalene had run to tell them that she had seen the Lord, they didn’t believe her.  They didn’t believe he was alive until he appeared to them.  No, Thomas is not the doubter.  He, like all the others, was unbelieving.  Like so many who have never seen Jesus.  How could someone be alive when you know that he has died? 

Do you believe?  Do you really believe?  On what do you base that belief?  Thomas was no different than most people.  Seeing, after all, is believing.

But, Jesus knew that Thomas had to see him.  Jesus knew that Thomas had to touch him.  Jesus knew that Thomas had to hear his voice speak his name.  The sheep hear the shepherd and know his voice.  Jesus had said that to them.  So, Jesus came back when Thomas was there, and showed his hands and feet, the wounds.  And Jesus offered to let Thomas touch them.

But, now the best part.  Hearing Jesus say his name, and seeing Jesus, Thomas fell to his knees, and offered his confession of who Jesus is, “My Lord and my God.”  He accepted in that moment the relationship with Jesus that he had been given before the crucifixion:  Jesus had said as the Father had loved me, so I love you.  If you believe in me, you believe in God.  In the moment of Thomas’ recognition of who Jesus was, he saw God revealed.  It is exactly why Jesus came:  to make God known.  To reveal God to all the world.

Jesus said, “Blessed are those who have not seen, and yet come to believe.”

These verses that were read today end with a note to those who read or hear them.  It says they were written so that you might come to believe.  The Word revealed.  That’s why the gospels are scripture.  They reveal God, through Jesus Christ.

We come to confession of Jesus as our Lord and our God when we receive his peace.  When we learn to live with one another as described in the reading from Acts, where we are forgiving of each other, sharing what we have, and loving one another, then we have that peace that Jesus promised. 

When one among us goes without, we as the community of faith, are responsible to see that they are cared for.  Peace comes who all in our community have what they need.  In order for that to happen, those who have must give up some of their possessions, so that those who don’t have will not suffer.  This leads to God’s peace.  It is God’s way of making the world right. 

When Jesus said, “My peace I offer you; my peace I leave with you,” he was referring to those times who he encountered people in need, and he met those needs.  Many of them became those who followed.  They became part of the crowds.  Peace comes only when the whole people of God are cared for, have their basic needs met, and can freely and openly gather in worship of the God who loves so graciously.

A few years ago, I heard that a woman I know in Toledo had spent Easter Saturday night at a bar.  By Easter morning, she was unable to see her grandchild, because she was sick from drinking too much.  I thought at the time, how sad. 

Think of how God must have looked upon her.  Think of how Jesus would have looked at her.  Not with harsh judgment, but with compassion and pity.  God may think, “I have given my Son, so that you will know the fullness of life.  My heart breaks, and the wounds of my Son bleed, because you look only to temporal means to numb your pain, and it always disappoints and hurts you more.”  I imagine Jesus offering that woman his hands, and saying, “Touch my wounds, and know that your wounds are healed….Peace I leave with you, my peace I give to you.”

I think God cries when one of God’s own children stays locked in their little rooms of loneliness, despair, and fear.  But, Jesus is ready to hold out his hands and offer those wounds in healing, to make the broken whole, to reveal God as unbounded, unconditional love for each one.

We come to confess Jesus as our Lord and our God when we receive the gift of the Holy Spirit.  Just as God’s spirit moved over the face of the earth, and all the earth was created, and God breathed the breath of life into the first human being, so Jesus breathed the breath of new life into the new community, giving them faith and empowering them to move out into the world and make God known, just as Jesus had done.

We often talk about it.  But, we don’t feel comfortable talking about God in the world.  And, so I wonder.  I don’t think it’s a lack of belief.  It may be a fear of embarrassment.  But, most of all, I think that many people in the church today lack an experience, an encounter with the living Christ.  We haven’t seen, touched, or heard Jesus ourselves.

Our experience of the living Christ comes as we open ourselves to the stories of Jesus in scriptures.  But it also comes when we share with one another, we eat meals together, we offer comfort for one another, we build each other up, and we worship God together.  Our experience of the living Jesus comes when one of our own is in need, and we act as Jesus acted, offer ourselves to them, and bless them.

In my first churches, in the little town of Amsden, there was a couple who were what what Tex Sample, a contemporary theologian, would have called "hard living people."  They were tattooed, he rode a rebuilt custom Harley-Davidson motorcycle, they drank hard, played hard, and fought hard.  They had four young children, and it wasn’t rare to hear the children cry as the couple yelled.  It was a difficult thing to hear.

When the people of that community began to reach out with an after school program, that young mother would bring her children.  They were sometimes dirty, always noisy.  But she brought them.  After I was no longer the pastor there, I ran into a member one day.  I was told that their program for the children had grown, and that young woman was helping to teach in the program.  The children were active in Sunday school.  And the dad even had given the children’s sermon a couple of times.

Jesus came to reveal God’s love.  In the church’s confession of Jesus as Lord, the church begins to live in peace with one another, so that God’s love can be revealed to the hurting, needy world around.  Jesus blew the Holy Spirit on the community of faith, so that they could accept his wounds as their wounds, and fall to their knees, confessing Jesus Christ as Lord and God.  And then, they were ready to do the work of revealing God through the communal body of Christ.  May we receive that breath of the Spirit, so that we, too, will live in peace with one another, and be sent to share God’s love.  Amen.

Sermon Copyright © 2006 Ruth Solo.  All Rights Reserved.

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