Sunday, April 29, 2018

Easter Perspective: See You in Galilee

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See You in Galilee

If we confess our sins, he who is faithful and just will forgive us our sins and cleanse us from all unrighteousness.

1 John 1:9 (NRSV)


Whenever you run away
Whenever you lose your faith
It's just another stroke
Of the pen on the page
A lonely ray of hope is all that you'll need
To see a beautiful history

From "Beautiful History" by Plumb


It was a Thursday night.  Jesus and the Disciples had just celebrated Passover together in Jerusalem.  As they were headed out to pray, Jesus said, "You will all become deserters because of me this night...  But after I am raised up, I will go ahead of you to Galilee."1

Read what Jesus said to the Disciples again.  Make sure you get a good sense of what He was saying, because He actually said a lot more than one might think at first glance.

Jesus told the Disciples that they would abandon Him that very night.  He had kicked a hornets' nest upon entering Jerusalem earlier that week, and he knew that it was only a matter of time before He was arrested and nailed to a cross like a terrorist.  The Disciples all vehemently denied that they would ever abandon Him.  When an angry mob approached Jesus in the Garden of Gethsemane, where He he had been praying, the Disciples readied themselves to fight, but, when Jesus told them to put away their swords, they all scattered, just as Jesus had predicted.2

Jesus also told the Disciples that He would meet them in Galilee after He was "raised up."  Jesus knew that the Disciples would leave Him when things got gnarly, but He wanted them to know where they could find Him when the whole ordeal was over.  It was as if He was saying, "You're going to leave Me, but, when you're ready to come back, you know where to find Me."

On Friday afternoon, Jesus drew His last breath upon the cross.  On Sunday morning, He was resurrected from the dead.  Jesus met the women who had come to the tomb and sent them to remind the Disciples to meet Him in Galilee, as He had told them three days earlier.  The Disciples met Jesus on a mountain in Galilee, and they worshiped Him there, though some of them had trouble believing what they were seeing.3


On Thursday night, Jesus knew that His closest friends would soon abandon Him, but He had already forgiven them for what they had yet to do.

In Jesus, we see what God is like.  God is not interested in punishing us for turning away.  God just wants us to come back.  Maybe God has already forgiven us for the wrongdoings we have yet to commit, as Jesus forgave the Disciples.

Jesus, in what is probably His most famous parable, tells the story of a young man who approaches his father and demands his inheritance.  The father gives the son what he wants, and the son proceeds to move far from home and blow his entire inheritance on a debaucherous lifestyle.  Just as his money dries up, a famine strikes the land, and he ends up getting a job feeding pigs.  As he contemplates stealing some food from the pigs, he comes to his senses.  He decides to return home, apologize to his father, and beg him to hire him as a servant.4

As the son nears his home, rehearsing his speech, his father sees him from a distance, runs out to meet him, throws his arms around him, and kisses him.  The son tries to make his spiel, but the father doesn't listen to a word he says, because he is too busy planning a welcome home party.5  The father is just glad to have his son back.

So it is with God.  Many people like to paint a picture of an angry, vengeful God; however, in Jesus, we do not see a God intent on settling the score.  Instead, we see a loving God who just wants God's children back.  No matter how many times we turn away, no matter how far we stray, God is always ready to welcome us home when we turn back.


Notes:
  1. Matthew 26:31-32 (NRSV)
  2. Matthew 26:33-35, 47-56
  3. Matthew 28:9-10, 16-17
  4. Luke 15:11-19
  5. Luke 15:20-24
The stained glass window featured in the photograph above can be found at St. Patrick Cathedral in El Paso, Texas.  The photograph was taken by Wikimedia Commons user Lyricmac and is used under the Creative Commons Attribution 2.5 Generic license.  The photographer is in no way affiliated with this blog.

Sunday, April 22, 2018

Introspection: An Easter Fool

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An Easter Fool

Jesus asked the Twelve, "Do you also want to leave?"

Simon Peter answered, "Lord, where would we go?  You have the words of eternal life.  We believe and know that you are God's holy one."

John 6:67-69 (CEB)


I need more than a truth to believe
I need a truth that lives, moves, and breathes

From "More Like Falling in Love" by Jason Gray


As you might have noticed, Easter Sunday and April Fools' Day happened to fall on the same day this year.  That morning, Jonathan Tompkins, one of the pastors at my church, wished the congregation a happy "Easter Fools' Day."  He suggested that the Resurrection of Jesus Christ is God's "great joke on death, sin, and all their friends."  Throughout the Easter season, Jonathan has asked us in the congregation to consider how we are "Easter Fools," how God has helped us to "get the joke," and how we have been able "to laugh in the face of death, and sin, and all their friends."1 2

Personally, I've been struggling with the question, because I haven't been laughing very much.

In one recent sermon, Pastor Jonathan told the stories of a number of Easter Fools, specifically those early Christians who personally experienced the Risen Christ.  Of all the stories, the one that resonated with me the most this year was that of the Disciples who locked themselves in a room together, afraid of what might happen when people found out that Jesus' body was missing.  Despite the locked door, Jesus suddenly popped into the room and said, "Peace be with you."3  Jonathan suggests that some of us have become Easter Fools by "locking ourselves into the church" even when we fear, doubt, deny, and betray.4  I think that, if I'm any kind of Easter Fool, I'm this kind, for I feel that I too have locked myself into the Church, despite all the reasons I might be tempted to leave.

To be brutally honest, sometimes I feel like a fool for having not left Christianity years ago.  For eleven years I attended a school attached to a fundamentalist church, so I've seen some of the worst that the Christian religion has to offer.  The word Gospel supposedly means "good news," but I heard a lot more bad news than good news, and the good news didn't really make up for all the bad news.

I was taught that, if I trust in Jesus Christ as my personal Lord and Savior, I can be sure that I will go to heaven when I die.  I was also taught that a vast majority of the people in the world, because they do not know Christ, are going to hell when they die, where they will be consciously tormented forever and ever.  I learned not only that non-Christians are going to hell, but also that most of the people who call themselves Christians are condemned as well, because they have not truly put their trust in Christ.  Some people who go so far as to say that God actually intended - or predestined - a vast majority of humanity to go to hell.

This "Gospel" scared the hell out of me - or rather it instilled the fear of hell into me.  It is not, by any means, "the greatest story ever told."  It is an ugly horror story that makes the most gruesome Rob Zombie film look like a Disney cartoon.  The Bible tells us that God is love, but how can there be anything loving about a God who willingly inflicts suffering upon people indefinitely?  If God is truly so cruel, then how can heaven be anything but just another hell?

When I graduated from high school, I was freed from my fundamentalist environment, but, for some reason, I did not leave Christianity behind, as many people in my shoes might have done.  I continued to attend the small Methodist church I had attended my whole life.  At that time, I didn't know very much about the United Methodist Church, but I knew it wasn't fundamentalist.  To be honest, I didn't particularly want to be a Christian, but I didn't really want to go to hell either.  Maybe I was also afraid of disappointing my family.  Still, I remember that, for some reason, I started attending the Sunday evening services at my church, which I had never attended before I graduated.  Perhaps there was something else that compelled me to stay.

I stuck around, and some good things happened as a result.  When I was a junior in college, I found my way to the Wesley Fellowship, the United Methodist group on campus, where I learned more about my Methodist tradition and learned that I actually loved it.  I learned that Methodism is a thinking person's tradition: Methodists are expected to think critically about all things, including matters of faith.  If I read something in the Bible I find troubling, I can wrestle with it without immediately leaping to a conclusion about it, and, if a pastor says something that doesn't make any sense to me, I can question it.

After I graduated from college, I accepted a job in the gambling industry, and, within a year, I regretted my decision.  I turned to God and prayed that God would get me out of my situation.  While I waited, leaning further into my faith and becoming more involved in the Church gave me a sense of purpose I did not find in my job.  Looking back, I can see that the whole experience brought me closer to God.


After all these years, after everything that has happened, I still sometimes feel like a fool for not leaving my religion, for I continue to see the worst that Christianity has to offer.  Mahatma Gandhi once supposedly said that he liked Christ but did not like Christians because they did not act very much like Christ.  Similarly, I want to follow Jesus, but I am so often appalled by the behavior of people who claim to follow Him.  I am not ashamed of the Gospel of Christ, but I am ashamed of the distortions of the Gospel and how these distortions make so many Christians behave.

In the last few years, I have been troubled by Christianity's relationship with partisan politics in my nation.  A few years ago, Sean Palmer observed, "At present, the church's unholy alliances in politics have made us a tool of the Right, an enemy of the Left, and prophetic to neither."5  This observation has never seemed more true than it seems right now.

Church leaders ought to be the most trustworthy people in the world, yet so many have proven themselves to be anything but trustworthy.  Again and again, we have heard allegations that high-profile church leaders have preyed sexually on their own parishioners, especially now that more and more people are telling their stories in the midst of the #MeToo and #ChurchToo movements.

In many churches, certain segments of the population continue to be marginalized or even ostracized.  Churches claim that "all are welcome," yet not all are accepted.

I was particularly disgusted with comments made by some of my fellow Christians when physicist Stephen Hawking, an atheist, passed away last month.  The comments, which were judgmental and sanctimonious, bordered on gloating.  For example, someone posted on social media, "Stephen Hawking is no longer an atheist.  May God have mercy on his soul."  At the risk of also sounding judgmental, I'm not totally convinced that whoever made this comment is really hoping that God has mercy on Hawking's soul.  Again, we claim that God is love, but apparently many of us find being right far more important than being compassionate.

Even now, in my early thirties, I'm still working through the damage caused to me years ago by rampant judgmentalism, purity culture, and god-awful hellfire-and-brimstone theology.  I still have trouble opening up to people because I'm crippled by shame, and sometimes I still have trouble believing that God really loves me and accepts me.

Of course, my screed against Christianity would not be complete if I did not mention how disappointed I am with the pathetic excuse of a Christian I see in the mirror every day, who also does not look very much like Jesus.  I'm quick to point out the flaws of other Christians, but I cannot say that I am any better than they are.  Whenever I point my finger at someone else, three fingers point back at me.

Sometimes I feel like a fool for not leaving behind such a broken religion, yet, for some reason, I stay.  Maybe I'm hoping that there is something redeemable amid the rubbish.  Maybe I'm hoping that the Church really is on the verge of another reformation, as some Church historians speculate.  Maybe I just have nowhere else to go.  Maybe I just need to keep reminding myself that the loudest of Christians don't necessarily represent the majority of Christians.  I've tried to swim in the currents that will guide me to where I need to go.  I've chosen to attend a church that I believe is different from most of the others - a church that is more interested in building bridges than building walls.

One reason I started preaching, teaching, and writing is that I wanted to tell a better story than the one I was told.  I delivered my latest sermon last week, on the third Sunday of Eastertide.  I love Easter because the Resurrection of Jesus Christ gives us so many reasons to be hopeful.  The Resurrection shows us that Christ triumphed over sin and death.  It shows us that, as Adam Hamilton likes to say, "the worst thing is never the last thing."  It shows us that God makes all things, even the worst of things, to work out for good.  I said such things when I delivered my sermon last week, but I could not help but notice the great chasm between what I say I believe and how I actually live my life.  I don't laugh in the face of adversity - I crumple.

I'm a fool for not leaving Christianity, and I want to become even more foolish.  I don't want to be someone who merely says what he is supposed to say.  I want to be a true believer - a true Easter Fool.  I want to believe that the Resurrection of Christ really makes all the difference.  I want to live with the courage and hope of an Easter person.  I want to trust that God truly loves us and accepts us, so that I become more loving and accepting of others.  I want to believe in a God who really is working out all things for good.  I want to live my life, trusting that it all works out in the end, even if it hurts like hell in the present.


Notes:
  1. Jonathan Tompkins.  "Easter Fools' Day."  Travelers Rest United Methodist Church, 04/01/2018.
  2. Like my pastor, I too tried to find an intersection between Easter Sunday and April Fools' Day, but I didn't do quite so well.
  3. John 20:19
  4. Jonathan Tompkins.  "Easter Fools: The Disciples Then."  Travelers Rest United Methodist Church, 04/08/2018.
  5. Sean Palmer.  "Keeping Your Birthright in an Election Year."  The Palmer Perspective, 04/23/2015.
The photograph featured above was taken by me in May 2016, in the driveway of my grandmother's house.

Sunday, April 15, 2018

Sermon: Why Are You Frightened?

Delivered at McBee Chapel United Methodist Church in Conestee, South Carolina on April 15, 2018, the Third Sunday of Easter

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Why Are You Frightened?

Audio Version



Jesus himself stood among them and said to them, “Peace be with you.”  They were startled and terrified, and thought that they were seeing a ghost.  He said to them, “Why are you frightened, and why do doubts arise in your hearts?  Look at my hands and my feet; see that it is I myself.  Touch me and see; for a ghost does not have flesh and bones as you see that I have.”  And when he had said this, he showed them his hands and his feet.  While in their joy they were disbelieving and still wondering, he said to them, “Have you anything here to eat?”  They gave him a piece of broiled fish, and he took it and ate in their presence.

Then he said to them, “These are my words that I spoke to you while I was still with you - that everything written about me in the law of Moses, the prophets, and the psalms must be fulfilled.”  Then he opened their minds to understand the scriptures, and he said to them, “Thus it is written, that the Messiah is to suffer and to rise from the dead on the third day, and that repentance and forgiveness of sins is to be proclaimed in his name to all nations, beginning from Jerusalem.  You are witnesses of these things.”

Luke 24:36b-48 (NRSV)


Sometimes, when I feel miles away
And my eyes can't see Your face
I wonder if I've grown to lose the recklessness
I walked in light of You

From “Like a Child” by Jars of Clay


The Disciples were gathered in Jerusalem, perhaps in the same upper room where they celebrated the Passover with Jesus just three days earlier.  It had been a strange day following a horrific weekend.  On Thursday night, after Jesus and the Disciples had gone out to pray, Jesus was betrayed by one of His closest followers and was arrested by an angry mob.  He was taken to the religious leaders who found Him guilty of blasphemy.  Early Friday morning, He was taken to the Roman governor who, pressured by the crowd, sentenced Jesus to die by crucifixion, like a terrorist.  Jesus was nailed to a cross, and, around three o'clock in the afternoon, He drew His last breath, and with Him died all the hopes and dreams of His followers.  One of the elders, who did not agree with the actions his peers had taken, claimed Jesus' body and hurriedly laid it in a newly dug tomb.1

There was a group of women who not only followed Jesus but also funded His ministry.2  Some of these women, who had accompanied Jesus to Jerusalem, took note of where His body had been laid, and, because the body had been buried so hastily, they returned to the tomb on Sunday morning to properly prepare the body for burial.  When they arrived, they noticed that the tomb had been opened, and, when they went inside, they saw that the body was missing.  While they were trying to figure out what might have happened, they suddenly noticed two strange men in extremely bright clothing standing with them.  Startled, the women fell to the ground.  The men said to them, “Why do you look for the living among the dead?  He is not here, but has risen.  Remember how he told you, while he was still in Galilee, that the Son of Man must be handed over to sinners, and be crucified, and on the third day rise again.”3

The women ran back to the Disciples to tell them what happened.  None of them believed the women's story, but Peter, the de facto leader of the group, went to the tomb anyway, to check things out for himself.4

Later that day, two of Jesus' followers left Jerusalem and headed toward the town of Emmaus, and, as they traveled, they naturally began to discuss everything that had happened over the last few days.  At one point, they were joined by a stranger who asked them what they were talking about.  Wondering where he had been hiding for the last few days, they got him up to speed about Jesus, His ministry, their hopes that He would be the one to liberate their people from oppression, His untimely demise, and the news that His body was missing.  The stranger then said to the travelers, “Oh, how foolish you are, and how slow of heart to believe all that the prophets have declared!  Was it not necessary that the Messiah should suffer these things and then enter into his glory?”  He went on to tell them everything that had been written about the Messiah in the Scriptures, and, as He talked, the two travelers felt an undeniable stirring in their hearts.5

When the two travelers reached their destination, evening was drawing nigh, so they encouraged the stranger to stay with them for the night.  When they sat down to eat, the two watched as their mysterious guest took some bread, blessed it, broke it, and handed it to them.  Something clicked in their minds, and they suddenly realized who the stranger in their midst was.  At that very instant, the stranger vanished.  The two ran, as fast as they could run, back to Jerusalem to tell the Disciples that they had just seen Jesus alive and well.  When they arrived they learned that Peter had also seen Jesus.6

While the Disciples were discussing these sightings among themselves, trying to process everything that had happened, Jesus, who had apparently just popped into the room with them, said, “Peace be with you!”  Naturally, the Disciples started to freak out, as people tend to do whenever a dead person drops by to say hello.  Jesus said to them, “Why are you frightened, and why do doubts arise in your hearts?  Look at my hands and my feet; see that it is I myself.  Touch me and see; for a ghost does not have flesh and bones as you see that I have.”  He showed them the scars in His hands and His feet, and, knowing that they could still not believe what they were seeing, He asked them if they had anything to eat.  They gave them a piece of fish, and He ate with them.  What the Disciples saw before them was not an apparition, a vision, or a hallucination, for such things cannot eat, and neither can they be touched.  What the Disciples saw was a living, breathing human being.  Jesus had been resurrected from the dead.



What strikes me most about St. Luke's telling of the Easter story is the number of questions we read within it.  So often we think of the Bible as an answer book.  When we search the Scriptures, we are quite often searching for the answers to our questions; however, if we pay attention to what we read, we will find that Scripture is quite often the one that asks us questions.  I wonder if maybe the Bible is really less of an answer book and more of a question book.

When the women went to the tomb, found that it has been opened, and looked inside, some angels appeared next to them and asked, “Why do you look for the living among the dead?”  That is a good question.

When Jesus covertly joined the two disappointed disciples as they walked to Emmaus and listened to them discuss what had just happened in Jerusalem, He asked them, “Was it not necessary that the Messiah should suffer these things and then enter into his glory?”  That too is a good question.  After all, Jesus had warned His followers more than once that, when He entered Jerusalem, He would suffer, die, and be resurrected from the dead.7

When the risen Christ stood among the unsuspecting Disciples, scaring them half to death, He asked them, “Why are you frightened, and why do doubts arise in your hearts?”  Those are also good questions.

I wonder if maybe these questions were not meant solely for Jesus' earliest followers.  I wonder if maybe these questions are also meant for those of us who call ourselves Christians in the twenty-first century.

Popular Methodist pastor Adam Hamilton, in his book The Way, asks the reader, “What is your defining story?”  Your defining story is, according to Hamilton, “the narrative that shapes the way you view the world and your place in it.”  Your defining story “determines how you understand your life mission and ultimate destination, how you face adversity, and how you put into context all the suffering you see around you.”8  Hamilton contends that whatever you choose for your defining story will determine the kind of person you become.  It determines whether you become more loving or more hateful, whether you become more giving or more selfish, and whether you become more hopeful or more despairing.9

Christ calls us to follow Him, and, when we accept His call, we choose to make the Gospel, the story of Jesus Christ, our defining story.  The Gospel contains betrayal, injustice, death, and disappointment, but it does not end with these things.  It ends with surprise, and joy, and hope.  Our defining story does not end with a bloody cross and a dead wannabe Messiah; it ends with a empty tomb and a risen King.

As Christians, we are not Good Friday people.  We are Easter people!

Adam Hamilton likes to say that the Easter story reminds us that “the worst thing is never the last thing.”10  This aphorism originates from a novel by Frederick Buechner titled The Final Beast.  This novel tells the story of a pastor named Theodore Nicolet, who abruptly leaves town to seek out a runaway parishioner, a woman named Rooney Vail.  At one point in the story, the pastor agonizes over the sermon he is scheduled to deliver when he returns to town.  Rooney had once confessed to him that she returns to church Sunday after Sunday just “to find out if the whole thing's true,” in other words, to find out if all the claims of the Christian faith really are true.11  Nicolet starts to wonder if his other parishioners might be wrestling with the same question, so he considers stepping up to the pulpit and saying, “Yes.  It's true, all of it.  Yes.  He lives.  He has power.  Can you believe it?  Yes.  It comes down.”12  At the same time, Nicolet does not want to deny the ugliness in the world, so he considers saying,
Beloved, don't believe I preach the best without knowing the worst...  But the worst isn't the last thing about the world.  It's the next to the last thing.  The last thing is the best.  It's the power from on high that comes down into the world, that wells up from the rock-bottom worst of the world like a hidden spring.  Can you believe it?  The last, best thing is the laughing deep in the hearts of the saints, sometimes our hearts even.  Yes.  You are terribly loved and forgiven.  Yes.  You are healed.  All is well.13

For Jesus' followers, the Crucifixion was the worst thing that could have happened, but it was not the end of the story.  The Resurrection was the last and best thing, for it showed that Christ had triumphed over sin and death, the things that have tormented humanity since the very beginning.  It showed that the darkness could not snuff out the Light.  The Resurrection is a source of hope for all who put their trust in Christ and seek to follow in His footsteps.  It has been said, “Everything works out in the end.  If it hasn't worked out yet, then it's not the end.”14  If anyone has a reason to believe that “everything works out in the end,” it is one who believes in the Resurrection.  In the Resurrection, we see that, in the words of St. Paul, “God works all things together for good for the ones who love God, for those who are called according to his purpose.”15

I cannot blame Jesus' earliest followers for their incredulity.  The Resurrection of Christ was, after all, unprecedented.  We modern-day Christians, on the other hand, know the end of the story.  In fact, many of us have known the end of the story almost as long as we've been living.

As I said earlier, we are not Good Friday people but Easter people.

So why don't we live like Easter people?

The angels asked the women at the tomb why they sought the living among the dead.  Why do we seek the living among the dead?  Why do we waste our lives on things that are not life-giving?  Why are we so hesitant to listen to a new word being spoken?  Why do we refuse to leave behind what always has been so that we can pursue what could be?  Why do we continue to lament what is no more when we could anticipate with hope what will be?

Jesus asked the two disciples on the road to Emmaus if it was not necessary that the Messiah should endure suffering before entering into His glory, as He had told them multiple times in the past.  If we believe in Jesus, then why do we have so much trouble believing what He says?  Can we not accept that suffering is just a part of this life?  Do we not trust that times of suffering will eventually give way to times of joy?  Do we not believe that God is present with us in our suffering and trust that God will somehow bring something good out of it?  If we believe that suffering is not the end of the story, then why do we do everything in our power to avoid it?

When Jesus appeared to the Disciples in the upper room, scaring them half to death, He asked them why they were frightened and why doubts filled their hearts.  If we truly believe that Christ triumphed over sin and death, as the Easter story teaches us, then why are we frightened?  Why do doubts fill our hearts?  Why are we far too often more motivated by fear than we are motivated by love?  Why are we so often paralyzed by things like shame and guilt?  Why are we so surprised when something good happens?  Do we doubt the goodness of God?

Are we really Easter people?

Please understand that I ask these things not as some holier-than-thou Bible thumper on his soapbox.  I ask these things as a man who is frustrated with his own puny faith.

Philosopher Peter Rollins is not what one would call a traditional Christian, but, in my opinion, he says a lot of things that Christians need to consider.  In early 2009, he spoke at Calvin College where he apparently raised some eyebrows with his rather unconventional views of the Christian faith.  Someone in attendance saw it fit to ask him if he denied the Resurrection of Christ.  Rollins replied,
Everyone who knows me knows I deny the Resurrection.  I do deny the Resurrection, every time I do not serve my neighbor, every time I walk away from people who are poor.  I deny the Resurrection every time I participate in an unjust system.  And I affirm the Resurrection every now and again when I stand up for those who are on their knees.  I affirm the Resurrection when I cry out for those people who have had their tongues torn out, when I weep for those people who have no more tears to shed.16

Rollins was basically saying that, regardless of whatever we claim to believe, we either affirm or deny the Resurrection of Christ by the way we live in response to it.  We deny the Resurrection of Christ when the presence of the living Christ is not evident in our lives, and we affirm the Resurrection of Christ when Christ lives through us.  I would add that maybe we deny the Resurrection whenever we act as if the worst thing really is the last thing, whenever we become cynical or jaded, whenever we take on a pessimistic mindset, whenever we give into despair, whenever we unnecessarily throw in the towel, whenever we throw up our hands in defeat, or whenever we utter the words, “Why bother?”

Again, I ask you, Are we really Easter people?

Jesus, while He was with the Disciples in the upper room, explained to them everything in the Scriptures that pointed to Him, as He did for the two travelers on the road to Emmaus.  He said, “Thus it is written, that the Messiah is to suffer and to rise from the dead on the third day, and that repentance and forgiveness of sins is to be proclaimed in his name to all nations, beginning from Jerusalem.”  He then said, “You are witnesses to these things.”  The Disciples went on to do exactly what Jesus called them to do.  They traveled throughout the world, proclaiming the story that Jesus Christ was crucified and resurrected from the dead.  They announced the forgiveness of sins and invited people to change their ways.17

We too are witnesses to the Resurrection.  We too have a story to share with the world.  We testify to the Resurrection not only through our words but through our actions as well, for our actions have a way of telling the world whether or not we truly believe the words we speak.  May we live our defining story.  May we learn what it means to “know Christ and the power of his resurrection.”18  May we live our lives in such a way that others might believe that somewhere, in a garden, there is an empty tomb.

Amen.


Notes:
  1. Luke 22:7-23:53
  2. Luke 8:1-3
  3. Luke 23:54-24:7 (NRSV)
  4. Luke 24:8-12
  5. Luke 24:13-27, 32 (NRSV)
  6. Luke 24:28-35
  7. Luke 9:21-22, Luke 43b-45, Luke 18:31-34
  8. Adam Hamilton.  The Way: Walking in the Footsteps of Jesus.  2012, Abingdon Press.  p. 160
  9. Adam Hamilton.  “The Worst Thing Is Never the Last Thing.”  United Methodist Church of the Resurrection, 04/13/2014.
  10. ibid.
  11. Frederick Buechner.  The Final Beast.  1965, Harper and Row.  p. 28
  12. Buechner, pp. 173-174
  13. Buechner, pp. 174-175
  14. This quote, in some form, has been attributed to multiple people, including Tracy McMillan and John Lennon.
  15. Romans 8:28 (CEB)
  16. Peter Rollins.  “I Deny the Resurrection.”
  17. See St. Luke's other work, the Acts of the Apostles.
  18. Philippians 3:10 (NRSV)
The Holy Women at the Tomb was painted by William-Adolphe Bouguereau in 1876.  Jesus Appears to the Disciples was painted by William Hole in 1906.

Sunday, April 1, 2018

Easter Perspective: The Joke's on You, Old Nick!

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The Joke's on You, Old Nick!

For the Son of Man came not to be served but to serve, and to give his life a ransom for many.

Mark 10:45 (NRSV)



For I am convinced that neither death, nor life, nor angels, nor rulers, nor things present, nor things to come, nor powers, nor height, nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God in Christ Jesus our Lord.

Romans 8:38-39 (NRSV)


Let no one caught in sin remain
Inside the lie of inward shame
We fix our eyes upon the cross
And run to Him who showed great love

From "Christ Is Risen" by Matt Maher


"Christ is risen!"

"He is risen indeed!"

Today is Easter Sunday, the day on which we remember that, two days after an evil empire and a corrupt religious establishment successfully colluded to execute Jesus Christ, the Son of God, on a cross, He was resurrected from the dead.

Today also happens to be April Fools' Day, the day on which people play practical jokes on each other.

Is there any point of intersection between these two days?  Is there perhaps some practical joke to be found in the Easter story?

One word commonly associated with Jesus' death and resurrection is atonement.  The word, which literally means "at-one-ment," describes humanity's reconciliation to God through the crucifixion and resurrection of Jesus.  There are numerous theories regarding how we are reconciled to God, a number of which suggest that Jesus somehow acted as a substitute for us.  One theory I find compelling is known as the ransom theory of atonement.  This theory suggests that humanity, because of sin, was being held hostage by Satan.  Jesus gave His life on the cross as a payment to get Satan to release us.1  In this way, Jesus took our place.

The ransom theory, as I see it, sets up the joke, and Easter is the punchline.

Jesus supposedly gave His life as a ransom to get Satan to release us from bondage, but, if Jesus was resurrected from the dead two days later, then can we really say that Satan received his payoff?  It seems to me that Satan was the butt of a practical joke.  Maybe he was tricked into releasing humanity from captivity, or maybe he was rather harshly shown that any claim he thought he had on humanity's souls or on Jesus' life was invalid all along.  In other words, either the devil did not get his due, or nothing was due to him in the first place.  In either case, the joke was on him.

I don't believe that Jesus gave His life as a ransom for us in the sense that He literally made some payment to Satan to get him to release us from captivity.  On the other hand, I do believe that Jesus sets us free through His death and resurrection.  I find the ransom theory of atonement interesting because I think we all know what it is like to feel as though we are being held captive by something, be it an addiction, a bad habit, guilt over some wrongdoing, or anything else that might weigh us down.  The joke told by the ransom theory shows us that whatever we feel holds us captive never had any legitimate claim over us.

The theory of atonement I actually believe is known as Christus Victor.  This theory, as the name implies, suggests that Jesus Christ, through His crucifixion and resurrection, won the victory over sin and death, the age-old enemies of humanity.2  Death could not hold Him, and the sin of humanity could not stop Him.  The Resurrection reminds us that, as Methodist preacher Adam Hamilton likes to say, "The worst thing is never the last thing."  In the same way that Good Friday gives way to Easter Sunday, the pain of death gives way to the joy of new life.


Christ defeated sin and death, so there is no reason that we should be held back by things like guilt, shame, and fear, for such things have no legitimate claim on our lives.  In the Gospel, we read that, from the cross, Jesus prayed that God would forgive the people who put Him on it.3  If God could forgive the people who murdered God's own Son, then we can be sure that God forgives us as well, and, if Jesus could rise from the grave, then we can rise from whatever is holding us down.  As St. Paul writes, nothing can separate us from God.

May you, dear reader, rise above whatever is weighing you down and holding you back, and may you no longer be fooled into thinking it has the final word.


Notes:
  1. Wikipedia: "Ransom theory of atonement"
  2. Wikipedia: "Christus Victor"
  3. Luke 23:34
The stained glass window shown above can be found in Saint Elizabeth Catholic Church in Columbus, Ohio.  The photograph of it was taken by Wikimedia Commons user Nheyob and is used under the Creative Commons Attribution-Share Alike 4.0 International license.