Epiphany 4C
January 31, 2016
Luke 4:21-30
Grace in her playpen |
We like to
be able to keep things contained, don’t we? Putting up walls – whether the mesh
walls of a pack-n-play, or a wooden fence between properties, or a stone wall
along a border – makes us feel like we have control, like we are safe. They
keep what’s inside the wall safe from what is outside of it (a newly mobile
infant away from any number of dangerous items in the home, for instance, or a
dog from running out into the street). And, they keep what is undesired on the
outside from coming in (the neighbor’s prying eyes from our yards, or deer from
the rose garden, or strangers from our land). Walls serve a number of practical
purposes, but when it comes down to it, walls
make us feel safe and in control,
because we can choose what to allow to come in or go out.
Great Wall of China |
But Jesus, it would seem, disagrees with
this careful logic. Let’s do a little recap of what happened last week, because
today’s Gospel reading is a part of that same story. Last week we heard of
Jesus’ first public appearance of his ministry, in which he teaches in the
synagogue using a reading from Isaiah that says, “The Spirit of God is upon me,
because he has anointed me to bring good new 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.” Then he tells
the crowd that today, this reading has been fulfilled in their hearing, which
is where today’s reading began.
Naaman the Syrian leper |
Now, we get to see the crowd’s
response to Jesus’ sermon. At first, they are very impressed! They feel some sense
of honor and ownership over this young man, Jesus, who grew up right in their
little town. “Isn’t this Joseph’s son?” they say, with admiration. “Well hasn’t
he grown up into a fine young man!” But Jesus tells them, “No, you’ve missed
the point. What I’m telling you is that all the people you don’t want anything
to do with – these are the people I’m telling you God is blessing: the poor,
the blind, the imprisoned, the oppressed, the indebted. These people you can’t
stand, don’t want to be near, whom you think are your enemies – these are the
people to receive God’s favor!” And then to prove the point, Jesus tells them a
few stories from their own scripture, their own history, of times when God
blessed the outsider, the enemies of Israel, instead of Israel: in a severe
famine, it was the widow from Sidon to whom God sent Elijah – Sidon, against
which prophets declared judgments, the one-time oppressors of Israel. And of
all the lepers during the time of Elisha, it was Naaman the Syrian, another
enemy of Israel, who was cleansed. You see, Jesus says, God has a track record
of reaching out and blessing the despised and the enemy, and now Jesus was here
to do the same.
And the walls came a-tumblin’ down.
You see, the people in Jesus’ time felt the same way about walls that we do,
and they had built a metaphorical wall around their understanding of God to
keep it safe. They tried to domesticate God, to control God, to make God do
what they thought was right. They tried to tame God and keep God contained,
like I did by putting Grace in a playpen. But Jesus approaches their God-walls,
and takes a sledgehammer of grace to their carefully stacked stones, tearing
them down, saying, “This is not your God. Your God doesn’t build walls. Your
God tears walls down and reaches out to the stranger, to the weak, to those in
need.”
“When all in the synagogue heard
this, they were filled with rage!” Rage, Luke tells us, that Jesus would dare
mess with their safe, carefully kept understanding of God. Rage, that he would
challenge them to think, to act differently. Rage, that he would take away
their safety and chip so vigorously away at the walls they had put around God,
that they had put around themselves. They were filled with rage!
Clench your fists. Feel their rage.
When have you felt that sort of rage? When have you reacted in that sort of
rage? How have you reacted? When I am filled with rage, I find I often do
things rashly, and say things I don’t mean, and spit out vitriolic words and
want to hit things. And that is what this crowd did, too. They got up, drove
Jesus out of town, and brought him to a cliff where they planned to hurl him
off to his death. My goodness, how upset we get when the walls we put up are
threatened! How irrational we can be when we feel our control and safety are challenged!
But do you see how Jesus responds?
This is perhaps the most shocking part of the whole story. When someone is
enraged at me, I tend to push back, rising to meet the person in their anger.
But Jesus does not respond with the same rage. He does not spit vitriol back at
them. Standing there, on the edge of a cliff, before an enraged crowd who
literally wants to kill him… he merely walks through them, passing through
their midst, and goes on his way.
How brave is
his response! I think our human tendency to react to others’ anger with anger
of our own is an act of self-preservation. We feel attacked, and so we put up
our defenses – more walls – and start fighting back, perhaps defensively,
perhaps offensively. It is a fearful response. But not Jesus. Jesus’ response,
to meet their anger and fear with peace, is brave. If only we could be like
Jesus.
Pastor Chuck
Schwarz tells about the bravest of his five children, the youngest, who has
cerebral palsy. This son greets every day with a smile. He lives his life,
difficult as it must be some days, with grace and joy. He has a shirt, Pastor
Chuck says, that proves the point. “Fearless,” it says
on the front. But it isn’t all one line, “fearless.” It is two: “Fear Less.” Fear less. Maybe I can’t be as brave as Jesus, but this, perhaps, I could do. Fear less. Fear less. And on the flip side of that, not only fear less, but also trust more. Trust more that when Jesus starts chipping away at our walls with his sledgehammer of grace, that what he is doing is calling us out of our safe, fearful stone cells, and into the difficult life of discipleship.
on the front. But it isn’t all one line, “fearless.” It is two: “Fear Less.” Fear less. Maybe I can’t be as brave as Jesus, but this, perhaps, I could do. Fear less. Fear less. And on the flip side of that, not only fear less, but also trust more. Trust more that when Jesus starts chipping away at our walls with his sledgehammer of grace, that what he is doing is calling us out of our safe, fearful stone cells, and into the difficult life of discipleship.
You see,
Jesus does not call us to be nice. He does not call us to be agreeable, or
satisfactory, or pleasant. As Christians, we’re not called to keep on going the
way we always have, to stay the same, to keep safe and hidden behind the
comfort of our walls. We don’t come to church each week to hear, “You’re just
great and doing everything right. Don’t change a thing!” No, we are called to
proclaim the good news about the one who came to defeat fear and death forever,
the one who came to change, challenge, love, move and transform us. There is
more than enough rage and fear in the world already. Jesus calls us toward
something different from what the world gives. Jesus calls us to respond to
fear and walls with grace and peace.
Let us pray…
Transforming God, so often we put safety
as our highest good, but you call us toward the difficult life of discipleship:
toward loving those difficult to love and blessing those we would rather keep
out. Tear down our walls, and give us courage to respond to fear with grace. In
the name of the Father and the Son and the Holy Spirit. Amen.
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