Sunday, June 30, 2013

Divinely Determined


Psalm 15; Luke 9:51-62

“Smite the Samaritans! Smite the Samaritans!” suggested James and John, two brothers whom Jesus had so very aptly nicknamed the “Sons of Thunder.”    I imagine that in their past, when they were just boys, these two must have really reveled in violent old faith stories of God’s justice … stories such as how the prophet Elijah called down fire from heaven against Israel’s enemies.  It seems this must have been on their minds when they cried out for some Samaritan smiting.

            What was the immediate trigger for this punishing suggestion?  The people of a certain Samaritan village had refused to offer welcome and hospitality to Jesus.   But there was a deeper embedded animosity.  It had to do with the past, with the historic ethnic rivalry between Jews and Samaritans.  What was Jesus response to this?  With His face so firmly set forward toward His final journey into Jerusalem, He would have absolutely none of this old bad blood brouhaha.    So he quickly rebuked the brothers.  

            Jesus gave this sharp reprimand because He’d been teaching a new way of living in the world.   A significant way He’d been steadfastly demonstrating this was by ministering to the Samaritans all throughout his journeys.    He’d shown great and culturally radical compassion toward them, as when He offered His living water to the Samaritan woman at the well (John 4:1-42) and when He healed a Samaritan leper who had greatly glorified God (Luke 17:11-19).   And, as we are all most familiar with, He’d taught about the kingdom of God using the example of how a good Samaritan had once responded to a beaten man’s cry for help when proper Jews passing by completely ignored him.  

             I imagine Jesus must have been very frustrated that two of His closest disciples had quickly forgotten all this, had so swiftly expressed such merciless ethnic prejudice, had slipped so suddenly into living in the past.  In that historic moment, especially, on the outskirts of Jerusalem, so fully facing His future, knowing He was about to suffer for and save all humankind from the death snare of sin.   

            This passage about the Sons of Thunder is a cautionary tale for us.  Their knee-jerk response and the subsequent holy rebuke reminds us to let go of all the old ways of thinking that deter our determination to carry on our Risen Lord’s love in this world.   Old ways built on prejudices that divide people.  Old ways that believe God smites people for their sin.   Old ways of thinking that following Jesus isn’t going to radically reorient your life.   

            The way of Jesus is our new way of living.  His whole life was about being divinely determined to make all of humanity new in a way never known before by demonstrating the deepest, truest depths of God’s mercy, love and peace.    Following Him means forwarding Him!  It means daily looking ahead of us through the lens of His Good News and keeping our faces set in love toward all our brothers and sisters in the whole world.

            James and John aren’t the only people making an appearance in this morning’s Gospel lesson.    Luke tells of three others as well.   Jesus’ response to each builds on the same strong caution about how following Him means not looking back to life before His advent in our world. He did so using His usual holy hyperbole …

            To the person who declared they will follow Him wherever He goes, Jesus said prepare to never again return to your homestead for rest.  

            To the person who was willing to follow Him but only after first burying their father, Jesus, the Resurrection and the Life (John 11:24) said let the reality of death go and go on for the sake of eternity.  

            And to the person who was willing to follow Jesus but only after saying farewell to their loved ones at home, Jesus drew on agricultural imagery to say don’t let  your furrows, your pathways for future growth, go crooked by taking your eyes of the kingdom fields in front of you.   

            Again, these are exaggerations made to hammer home the holy point.    Jesus wasn’t saying don’t ever long for home and loved ones and don’t ever grieve.  This holy hyperbole, along with his rebuke of James and John, falls under the “umbrella truth” that “being a disciple of Jesus gives us a whole new identity.”  It means recognizing that we are no longer simply “biological units on this earth,” but children of God whose lives are “now measured by eternal things.”[i]    Our determination to be faithful disciples, then, should also be measured eternally rather than by old, sinful worldly ways that seek to deter us.

            One inspiring modern day disciple who I believe lived this truth was a man named Clarence Jordan.   A magazine article from 1979 had this to say about him -- “Clarence Jordan was a strange phenomenon in the history of North American Christianity. Hewn from the massive Baptist denomination, known primarily for its conformity to culture, Clarence stressed the anti-cultural, the Christ-transcending and the Christ-transforming, aspects of the Gospel.   Clarence pursued this tradition to its very end, ending at the top with a Ph.D. in the Greek New Testament from Southern Baptist Theological Seminary in Louisville, Kentucky.”  

             The article goes to explain that this disciple nonetheless remained a humble, hard laboring farm worker all his life.    In 1940, in Americas, Georgia, he founded Koinonia Farm.[ii]    The name comes from a New Testament Greek word meaning “deep fellowship.”   Indeed, the powerful heart of this deeply southern community in the era of Jim Crow laws was its people – an interracial community working together in a spirit of true partnership.   They all set their faces firmly towards the teaching of Jesus -- seeking to treat all human beings with dignity and justice; choosing love over violence; living simply and sharing possessions;  being stewards of the land and its natural resources.[iii]    Clarence Jordan did a good deal of writing about all this, which he especially set down through four volumes called the Cotton Patch Version of the Gospel.  You may be more familiar with Harry Chapin’s musical interpretation.  

            One night, in 1954, all the buildings at Koinonia Farm were suddenly ablaze.   This was the result of arson from the hateful hands of the Ku Klux Klan.   The next morning, with the rubble still smoldering, a reporter showed up to interview Clarence.   The reporter found him in a field.  He was planting seeds.   So the reporter said, “I heard the awful news of your tragedy, and I came to do a story on the closing of your farm.”   Clarence didn’t reply.  He kept planting.   The reporter kept prodding, “You’ve got a PhD, you’ve put 14 years into this farm, and now there’s nothing left.   Just how successful do you think you’ve been?”   This statement caused Clarence Jordan to pause.    He then replied, “You just don’t get it, do you?  You don’t understand us Christians.  What we are about is not success, but faithfulness.”[iv]

            Yes!  Amen!  Faithfulness firmly in the face of old sinful ways Jesus died and rose again to make new –  violent prejudiced thoughts and actions determined to smite our koinonia in Christ; news stories that sensationalize measures of worldy success instead of celebrating sacred truth; entrenched traditions that counter the new Christ-transcending, Christ-transforming world we disciples faithfully seek to live in.   

            As we all leave this worship service, go back into world made new through our Lord, may we prayerfully reflect on the following comment and question from a Bible commentary on this passage – “These verses jar us into asking, ‘How are our lives different as followers of Jesus than what they might have been otherwise?”     Amen.

                       



[i] http://www.workingpreacher.org/preaching.aspx?commentary_id=1720
[ii] http://www.preachingtoday.com/illustrations/2005/november/16222.html
[iii] https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Koinonia_Partners
[iv] http://www.preachingtoday.com/illustrations/2005/november/16222.html
 

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