Sunday, April 8, 2012

But Go, Tell!


Mark 16:1-8
Easter Sunday 2012


            O happy day for us all!   O family day!  O faithful day!   It’s so good to be gathered here as God’s beloved and forgiven children on this especially sacred day of worshipping our Lord Jesus Christ.   It has been quite a journey over the past several weeks.   We’ve journeyed through all of the repentant solemnity of Lent.  We’ve contemplated the inner-anguished, other-focused passion of Jesus at the Last Supper and on Good Friday.   Blessed be, now we’ve arrived here, entered into the uplifting and miraculous joy of Easter once again.   With all the beautiful, powerful, God-glorifying reminders of our Lord’s redeeming love that this day hosts, I have to wonder what we are all going to do in the days and weeks and months to come to keep up this faithful celebration …
            One thing I’ll be doing in the coming days and months – as will a good many of you, I trust – is celebrating the new major league baseball season that has just sprang into action.    Belonging to and following  Jesus while also being fanatical about the Philadelphia Phillies is part and parcel of who I am this time of year!    Being a Christ-believer and being a baseball fan of any team are not mutually exclusive activities.   In fact, I find baseball can teach us a thing or two about our walk with and celebration of the Risen Lord.   
            Consider this example from the 2011 movie, “Moneyball.”   It’s not a documentary, but it is based on the real tale of the tight-budgeted 2002 Oakland Athletics.    In their aftermath of a 2001 playoff loss to a great championship team with a seemingly unrestricted budget and a very famous name, a few of the A’s star players joined other organizations.   Faced with very little money to lure bonafide baseball stars to keep the team competitive, the team’s General Manager Billy Beane turned to a radical statistical analysis of essentially no-name talent to rebuild. 
             It’s not the success-on-a-shoestring-budget theme that has drawn my faithful attention for this Easter morning, however.    What stands out is the scene in the movie when Beane, played by Brad Pitt, is being shown a minor-league game video by a Yale graduate he’d hired, played by Jonah Hill, to help with the analysis.   In it we see actual baseball footage from a burly minor-league player named Jeremy Brown.   We watch him swing the bat, hit the ball, and Mack truck his way toward first base.  He reaches the bag, and then turns the corner to run for second base.   That’s when he takes a huge and hugely embarrassing tumble.    He then quickly scrambles on hands and knees back to touch first base in order to be called safe.   It is, as we hear in a line from the movie, “all of his nightmares coming to life.”   
            Just as some relief seems to settle in, the opposing team’s smiling first baseman leans down to try to tell him something and his first base coach does the same in a wild-arm motioning way.    It takes him a few seconds, but the he is able to receive the good news message that these two were eagerly conveying to him.    From the moment he put the ball into play, he’d totally missed something big that happened.     He’d hit a homerun and hadn’t even realized it!    With this good news fully received, he then gets up, strides into a classic dinger trot, and with a sheepish sort of grin and a couple arm pumps, crosses home plate to the cheering arms of his teammates. 
            This is a compelling, heartwarming scene to watch.  It’s a grand moment of joyous, victorious achievement.    Yet it was almost undone.   It was almost undone by that all too human lack of awareness, stumbling and scrambling.    In the movie, this scene functions as a metaphor lesson about leadership and how to successfully play a game.    For us, for us present-day real-world followers of the Risen Christ, I suggest it’s a metaphor lesson about discipleship and how we should live out the real and relevant Good News of this holy love in our world.
            Let’s go back to our Easter morning play by play from Mark’s always-in-a-hurry-to-get-to-the-big-point Gospel.    Did you notice the all too human lack of awareness, stumbling and scrambling in this biblical scene?  Did you pick-up on the rather nightmarish human response to what should have been a fully noticed and joyfully responded to dream come true? 
            Three steadfastly loving companions of Jesus had decided, or been assigned, to properly attend to his lifeless body in the tomb with anointing spices.  They went even though they had no clue about how they were going to get beyond the boulder that sealed the grave.    As we reflect on this conundrum, we should wonder why they were not remembering Jesus’ own direct words and promises about his rising again (please re-read Mark 8:31 on your own).    He’d certainly suggested that boulders and death itself were no obstacles to this.  After witnessing his execution, were they so drenched and drained in sorrow and despair that they were not able to trust in Jesus’ promised word?   Where was their faithful expectation of Good News being fulfilled?  
            We might think they were reminded of this upon their arrival, as they saw the boulder had already been absolutely rolled away.    Mark doesn’t tell us their reaction.   He only mentions that a mysterious, white robed young man greeted them.   The description of him does inspire us to think about an angel.    This bright figure then speaks very matter-of-factly, saying, “Do not be alarmed; you are looking for Jesus of Nazareth, who was crucified. He has been raised; he is not here. Look, there is the place they laid him.”    If you are at all visual and imaginative like me, at this point in the reading you actually find yourself looking at an empty space inside a cave of some sort.    Jesus’ loved ones are then suddenly and swiftly told not to keep staring, not to stop and stay there in the vacant, conquered tomb.    In a tone that suggests they really should have realized this, they are told to get out and go tell the Good News of Jesus fulfilling His promise to rise and go on ahead of them all.    Hovering above or beside them, however it was, the herald was commanding and clear – “But go! Tell!”   
            However, seems the angelic coach could not inspire them to get up, get out and get ahead to catch up with their Risen Christ.   These understandably sorrow-filled, shocked followers of Jesus could only tumble in faith and then scramble back to first base.   Back to a place they could grasp better.  Back to where they could call themselves safe.  
            What is it about sitting with our errors and misperceptions that can feel more secure than taking risks and moving forward as God calls us to do?    
            Maybe they just couldn’t believe their eyes … there in that body-less tomb and all.  Maybe they just couldn’t believe Jesus was true to His Word … his being the Son of God and Savior and all.   Maybe they were petrified by what Easter truly means … the world having changed forever and for the better that day and all.   Maybe they just didn’t fully realize and accept what Jesus had done for them … the victory over sin and sorrow and death and sin-induced stumbling and scrambling and all.  
            That’s what He did, though.  For them, for us.    Jesus may have physically, humanly stumbled on the way to the Cross, but his holy, liberating love played safely through the divine plan.   He did so for the sake of opening all paths to forgiveness and reconciliation with God and with one another.    He did this so we would radically believe and diligently follow His life-winning love all the way home to heavenly life here and beyond.     
            Faithful friends, it does not matter how many times we may not be fully aware of this, how many times we stumble and scramble backwards in our sin.    The holy truth never changes that Jesus has gone ahead of us, has secured our spiritual sanctity, and is always waiting on us to follow Him in a victorious trot.  
            It’s a significant part of my calling to be like the encouraging, reminding, sending voice in the empty tomb and to be like the coach telling you the homerun – the resurrection -- has happened.    It’s also a significant part of your calling as Christians to do the same for one another.      The journey with Jesus, the mission of calling ourselves and others to the safe home of God’s goodness and grace, will continue in the next 364 days and beyond.  We all just have to work on keeping ourselves aware and actively engaged in our life together as Resurrection people.
            This life was beautifully described long ago by St. Augustine.   He was a church leader back in the late 4th and early 5th centuries, in a place that is modern day Algeria.   Humorously enough, back then it was called … ready for this?   Hippo.    Augustine of Hippo has given us encouragement in Christ to see life in a new way.   Pay attention to the movement mentioned in the following quote from his book The City of God – “We shall rest and we shall see, we shall see and we shall love, we shall love and we shall praise, in the end which is no end.”    A more contemporary writer reflects on this and adds, “Within the resting, seeing, loving and praising there is an inexhaustible adventure of new and ceaseless discovery.  Such is the heaven for which we were created.”[i]
            Such is the heaven for which we were created, have been redeemed, and are now sustained in the Holy Spirit.   O happy day for us all!   O family day!  O faithful day!   Jesus is Risen!  We are forgiven!  Forever loved!   Amen.  
           
           
           


[i] Michael Ramsey, Be Still and Know, p. 122.

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