Sunday, September 9, 2012

Sermon: God's 100% Love (it's better than ice cream!) (Sept. 9, 2012)


Pentecost 15B
Sept. 9, 2012
James 2:1-17
Mark 7:24-37

Grace to you and peace from God our Father and our Lord Jesus Christ. Amen.
         “God’s love is better than ice cream.” It’s a cute Rally Day theme, right? There’s a Sarah McLachlan song by a similar name – “[Your Love Is Better Than] Ice Cream” – and if I recall I had just listened to it on the way to a meeting in which we were discussing Rally Day, and so when the question about a possible theme for Rally Day came up, I threw it out there, and here we are today, our mouths watering for the ice cream the follows today’s worship service, and ready to hear about God’s love.
         Sure, I said, and I’ll talk about God’s love in the sermon! We’ll make a whole day of it! I mean, we pretty much always talk about God’s love in church anyway, don’t we? The pastor who preceded my dad at his first parish was mocked by one parishioner as having preached every week, 52 weeks a year, on love. But I guess you could say that about any gospel-based sermon, because the gospel is a testament to how much God loves us. “For God so loved the world,” and all that. So I figured, even without looking at the texts assigned for today, I could probably squeeze a sermon on God’s love out of them, whatever they are.
         When I first read these texts for today, I saw that there would be no need for squeezing anything out of them. How rich they are, how saturated with displays of the vastness of God’s love! And yet, how very challenging they are. Isaiah reflects on the power and zest God has to free the oppressed. “God will come and save you!” he bellows. Because that’s what a God who is love does! The Psalmist sings the praises of a God who gives justice to those who are oppressed, and food to those who hunger. Salvation! Justice for the oppressed! Feeding the hungry! These are all words we Christians love to hear and strive to live!
         But then… while the following two texts are no less about the boundlessness of God’s love, they are a little more difficult for us to hear. James might as well be talking about a 21st century church. He challenges his readers: if a person comes into church one Sunday wearing nice clothes, well-appointed accessories, and has a fresh haircut, and someone else comes in with torn jeans, unkempt hair, and maybe a hint of alcohol on his or her breath, which one will you try to make the newest member of your church? Which one will you escort to the best seat in the house, and which will you silently hope will go away? Well, of course I hope that this congregation would gladly accept both of these children of God, and I believe that we would. But as you listen to these two scenarios, it’s hard to escape those feelings of favoritism and partiality that James urges us to avoid, isn’t it?
         I think we can agree that Christ calls us to love both of these neighbors as ourselves, and we see proof of that in the Gospel reading, though it is also one of the most difficult passages in the Bible. Jesus has gone to Tyre, far away from Galilee where he has made a big ruckus. He is approached there by a woman, a Gentile woman, a Syrophoenician woman. That’s three strikes, folks – three reasons for her to be untouchable: her gender, her lack of Jewish faith, and her ethnicity. Jesus did have every reason to avoid her – that is what his culture and the theology of his faith told him to do, three times over. And yet, although he appears to first reject her, he does heal the woman’s daughter in the end. Not only that, but he bestows on her a great compliment: he commends her faith, her persistence, her dedication to her daughter.
         Could we do it? I don’t mean could we heal and cast out demons. But would we be able to show the abundant love of God, even to someone who has as many as three big strikes against them? If God’s love is in us, and enacted through us, how far are we willing to go to show that love?
         Will Campbell was a white, Baptist preacher, born in Mississippi, and was deeply involved in the civil rights movement as an activist and agitator on the side of the African Americans. He served as director for religious life at Ole Miss for a couple years, but had to leave because his controversial views on race attracted death threats. He then did a stint for the National Council of Churches, working with most of the civil rights big shots. In 1957, Campbell was one of four people who escorted the nine black students who integrated Little Rock's Central High School; and he was the only white person to attend the founding of the Southern Christian Leadership Conference by the Rev. Martin Luther King, Jr. While we can look back on this, 50 years later, and admire his work on behalf of the oppressed, and lift him up as a model of gutsy faith, he wasn’t as popular back then – the hate mail from the white right poured in.
         As Campbell grew older and more mature, he had an uneasy feeling that he hated the redneck bigots who hated. How much easier it was to support and defend those he loved, while hating and oppressing the oppressors. Strange, he thought, how he enjoyed thinking that God hated all the same people that he hated. He realized that he had created God in his own image, and after his own personal and political likeness. He tried to fit the boundlessness of God’s love not for the 1% or the 99%, but for the 100% - all people without conditions, limits, or exceptions – into his own narrow capabilities.
         In response, Will Campbell did something remarkable. He befriended many prominent members of the KuKluxKlan, even did some of their weddings and funerals. When they were sick, he emptied their bedpans. And then you know what happened? The hate mail flooded in – this time from liberal left.
         It’s not easy to love the outsider – especially when it makes the other insiders dislike you or question your integrity. It’s not easy to love the hater, when you disagree with everything about them. But if God loves indiscriminately without playing favorites, and we are made in God’s image (not vice versa!), then striving for that boundless love is certainly our call as Christians! James preaches this in his letter. Christ shows us this in our Gospel lesson, when he heals the daughter of an outcast woman with three strikes against her, and when he touches a deaf man with a speech impediment and says, “Be opened.”
         “Be opened.” Perhaps this command is the one we can take with us this day. Be opened to the possibility that every person here and every person out there is a person worthy of being loved – by God, and by you. Be opened to the hope that boundless love brings to our lives. Be opened to the chance that your heart could be transformed as a result of an encounter from an outsider. Be opened to learning something about yourself from a stranger. Be opened to opportunities to serve those who have not had the privilege that many of us have had in our lives, but also be opened to the possibility that those children of God might also serve you.
         And one more for today: be opened to the movement of the Spirit in your life, which may move you toward a service or a practice of faith you had not previously considered. In a moment, we will have a chance to let that Spirit move in us, and share some new ways that this community of faithful disciples can share God’s boundless, impartial, 100% love with each other and with those outside our walls, in the areas of worship, study and prayer, mission, and youth, family and community. Let us be opened to hearing the Word of God in our hearts, pushing us always toward loving and serving our neighbors, both the insiders and the outsiders, the oppressed and the oppressor, the Democrats and the Republicans, the well-dressed and the dirty, the spiritual and the religious – for all of us are a part of the 100% that God loves.
In the name of the Father and the Son and the Holy Spirit. Amen.

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