Sunday, January 29, 2017

Sermon: Jesus blessed whom??

Epiphany 4A
January 29, 2017
Matthew 5:1-12
Micah 6:1-8

            If you watched the Presidential Inauguration last Friday, you may have noticed that one of the texts chosen as an invocation, read by the Rev. Dr. Samuel Rodriguez, was the same as our Gospel lesson this morning: the Beatitudes, the beginning of Jesus’ famous Sermon on the Mount. I admit I found it an unlikely choice for the inauguration, with its blessing of meekness and humility. On the other hand, perhaps it was just the right choice for that very reason.
"Kingdom Attitudes" by Elenore Dyck and Pat van Nes
Whatever the case, it is certainly a well-loved text. But I think over time it has lost its punch, as it is often reduced to a list of Christian platitudes describing a Christian life. I think that works for some of them – Christians should be merciful and pure of heart, for example, and they should seek peace. Some of them, though, fall far short of the warm, fuzzy filter we’ve put on them. Some of them, I think, can be downright confusing, even discouraging, and I bet Jesus’ 1st century audience would agree. You see, people in the first century were seeking exactly what people in this century seek: a strong, bold leader who will save them from the oppression they are experiencing. Someone who will rally the crowds and stand up to the authorities and get the people out of this mess! But now here is Jesus, in his first major sermon, and instead of making the big promises of grandeur that they crave, he says, “Blessed are the meek. Blessed are the grieving. Blessed are the humble. Blessed are those who are poor, hungry, thirsty, who seek justice.” Why didn’t someone interrupted him to say, “Uhm, Jesus, I think you missed the point. We don’t want to be those things anymore – meek, sad, broken. We were hoping you would save us from those things. How can you say we are blessed?? We sure don’t feel blessed!”
Yeah, these allegedly blessed groups of people are not the ones we are used to seeing as
"Blessed are the refugees..."
blessed. When do we usually say that, “I’m so blessed”? It’s when we have good things happen to us, right? Or maybe when we have come through something tough, made it to the other side. Saying someone is blessed when they are mourning, persecuted, meek, hungry, thirsty, etc. is so counter to our worldview, especially our American dream. That’s why I thought it a strange choice for the inauguration. President Trump’s speech was all about how America is going to come out on top, and be the winners, finishing his speech as all presidents finish speeches, “God bless America.” It’s what we love to hear, no? Yet in Jesus’ sermon, he names as blessed not the winners, not those on top, but rather, those on the very bottom, the very vulnerable, the weak, the oppressed, those who have lost something or someone.
Why on earth would Jesus do that? Why would he side with this bunch of, shall we say, losers?
If ever there was a text in the gospel that shows Jesus’ priorities, this is it: it turns out, Jesus didn’t come to stand with the winners. I have always read this text as Jesus lifting up those who are downtrodden, preferring to focus on his use of future tense: “They will be filled. They shall obtain mercy.” I saw it as a text of hope for the future, like, “Wait it out, your turn will come.” This week
Blessed are the Native Americans...
when I read it, I saw something different: I saw that just by mentioning them, Jesus is already blessing those groups of people, right here, right now.
My mom shared a story this week about a conversation she just had with her friend – we’ll call her Andie. Andie’s mom, Dee, is suffering from dementia. In a recent visit, Dee recognized Andie, but did not recognize her own husband, to whom she’s been married 70 years. “He says he’s my husband,” she told Andie. “Who is he?” At one point in the conversation, Dee said to Andie, “I feel like I’m losing my marbles.” Andie’s compassionate response was, “That must be scary.” And that’s true, isn’t it? When we are in those uncertain places – mourning, hungry, confused, persecuted – it is scary. We do not feel blessed. We feel alone, and scared, even helpless.
In the wake of this encounter, Andie’s family had a conversation with Dee about the state of things. The gist of the conversation was to assure her: you are safe, and you are not alone. You are safe, and you are not alone. Now that is a word of blessing. And that is the word that I hear today in Jesus’ sermon. Not, “It’ll get better, just wait and see.” Not, “It’s really not so bad.” But rather, “You are safe with me. I am standing with you and holding you in my arms. You are not alone. You are mine, and I am with you always, and especially right now. You are blessed. I love you.”
Blessed are the women...
My dad is currently in the Holy Land, and each day we get an email from him telling us what famous sites he saw, where Jesus did this or that. The stories and pictures he sends have really gotten me thinking about context. The people around Jesus for this sermon had a particular set of burdens they carried. They had particular concerns, many of which had to do with their political situation, being under Roman rule as they were. When they heard these words, whom were they picturing?
And whom are you picturing, in your context? If Jesus were to stand on a mount today and say these words, who would need to hear, “You are safe, you are not alone, you are blessed”?
            Blessed are those suffering from dementia, for they are not alone.
            Blessed are the refugees, for they will feel safe again.
            Blessed are the immigrants, for they will find home.
            Blessed are the women, for they will know life.
            Blessed are the workers, for they will receive recompense.
            Blessed are the Native Americans, for their land and water will be safe.
            Blessed are the children, for they will get what they need.
            Blessed are the elderly, for they will not be forgotten.
            Blessed are those who are persecuted for fighting for justice, for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.
            Rejoice and be glad, for great is your reward in heaven, for in the same way they persecuted the prophets who were before you.

            We heard from one of those “prophets who were before you” this morning as well: Micah. This is certainly the best-known passage from the prophet Micah. Prophets, you remember, were
Blessed are the elderly...
(this is my beautiful Grandma June!)
people called by God to speak God’s message to the world. Usually, they were calling out people’s bad behavior, and calling them back toward faithful living. They often have a social justice bent, that is, a particular interest in the poor or oppressed. In today’s text, God has reminded Micah of all the ways God has saved the Israelites throughout time, and Micah wonders what he should do in return for God’s graciousness. God responds with this famous line: “What does the Lord require of you but to do justice, and to love kindness, and to walk humbly with your God?” I have often seen these words on banners in church sanctuaries and fellowship halls – and why not! It is our call as Christians in a nutshell. Do justice: stand with and speak for those in need, seeing to it that they get what they need to thrive. Love kindness: the response when we truly try to understand the plight of another and are moved to compassion.
And finally, walk humbly with your God. This is the kicker. How will we do this, today? What does it look like to walk humbly with our God in 2017? Does it look like walking humbly
Blessed are the workers...
toward the capitol with 5 million others to make your needs and hopes known? Does it look like walking over to a nearby retirement home and visiting with the residents? Does it look like walking humbly into your local mosque and learning more about Islam? Does it look like walking along the border to welcome people seeking refuge from unspeakable violence, or the airport to protest their detainment? Does it look like walking to the phone to call your legislator? Does it look like walking to your local school and volunteering to tutor at-risk kids? Does it look like walking through your house looking for donations for places like Willow Domestic Violence Center in Rochester? Does it look like walking more in general and driving less to reduce you carbon emissions?
However it may look for you and your particular interests, values, beliefs, and capabilities, know this: that wherever you walk, Jesus walks with you. Jesus walked for you all the way to the cross, and walked out of the tomb to bring us new life, so that we might continue the walk toward and for those in need – for those who are already blessed, but are even more so by us bringing the light of Christ into the darkness.

Let us pray… Holy God, blessed is your name in all the earth. You have promised to stand with the weakest and lowliest of your children, and you have called us to do the same. Walk with us as we strive also to do justice, love kindness, and walk humbly with you. In the name of the Father and the Son and the Holy Spirit. Amen.

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