Showing posts with label #hero. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #hero. Show all posts

Sunday, April 2, 2023

Rejected Hero

April 2, 2023
St. John’s United Church of Christ, Union, Illinois

Isaiah 50:4-9a; Mark 11:1-11[1]

There is knowledge that is based on information, and knowledge that is based on experience. The “tongue of a teacher”[2] is the voice of experience – one who has been there. I have a book on my shelf that tries to speak about historical events using the voice of experience. It is called Eyewitness to History. Most history books can tell you the who, what, where, when, and how; most history books can’t tell you what it felt like, the power and emotion of the moment, the experience.

The teacher who can “sustain the weary with a word”[3] is the one who has experienced what it is to be worn-out, exhausted, dead-tired. Isaiah speaks from his experience as a servant of God who counts that experience, and all the weariness that comes with it, as a gift. It is a gift that can empower the one who has been there to reach out to those who are living through it right now. The teacher who has experienced weariness does not turn away from the weary, but instead offers a word of understanding and encouragement to the weary soul.

We can all name someone who used their own experience to help us. Who are the mentors and teachers who have used their experience of suffering through difficult times to help you through your own struggles and trials? My high school chemistry teacher used to tell great stories about chemical reactions gone bad. He would demonstrate sometimes too, usually behind a thick shield of Plexiglas or under the hood vent. You knew he’d been there, and he wanted us to be safe, so he made sure we knew what not to do. It was teachers like Dr. Hendricks that I really connected with.

A lot of therapists have been through depression themselves, and know what it’s like to be unable to get out from under the clouds. Alcoholics Anonymous is built on the idea that people who’ve been to the gutter and back can help you get up out of the gutter. Cancer patients find great comfort in talking with someone who had what they have and lived to tell the tale.

Maybe that’s part of who Jesus was. God came to the world to live as a human being, to experience our joy, to understand our fears, to know what it is to suffer and even to die. I like to think that in the person of Jesus, God became one of us so that we could hear the tongue of a teacher, the voice of experience, and know that God has been there too. For me, God is like those great teachers I really connected with.

The Gnostics in the early church denied the humanity of Jesus, believing that Jesus was only spirit and did not suffer pain. They were called heretics because it is vital to our understanding of Jesus that he was fully human as well as divine, that in Jesus Christ, God has “come to us and shared our common lot”[4] as written in the UCC Statement of Faith.

Because Jesus has been there, has experienced pain, suffering, loss, and even betrayal and death, he can sustain the weary with a word. Those who follow Christ know that God understands what it is to be human and trust that God will see us through to the very end, and beyond.

What Jesus experienced on that Sunday when the palms waved in the air was the hero’s welcome. The crowds cheered, not for the Roman governor who would enter the city surrounded by soldiers marching to the sound of drums and trumpets. No, the crowd cheered for the Teacher, for the Healer, for the one that might be the Messiah come to save them. Hosanna! Save us now!

The crowd quotes Psalm 118, which happens to be the Old Testament chapter most quoted in the New Testament. It appears here, when the people shout Hosanna! “Blessed is the one who comes in the name of the Lord!”[5] We know this one, right? We hear it all the time in our communion liturgy. It is the cry of thanksgiving for deliverance from enemies. Yet just four verses earlier in the Psalm are the words: “The stone that the builders rejected has become the chief cornerstone.”[6] Even as Jesus entered the city to a hero’s welcome, he knew the impending rejection.

The people who cheer on Jesus as he enters Jerusalem picture him as the kind of hero they want him to be. “Blessed is the coming kingdom of our ancestor David!”[7] The people want a conquering hero. They hope for the restoration of the glory of ancient Israel, when David was king. At this high point, the crowd is caught up in the excitement of new possibilities. This could be the moment when things finally start going their way.

We’re all drawn to celebrity, and it’s easy to get caught up in the pomp and circumstance of a parade. Look, there he is! Hey! Did you see that? He saw me. Jesus waved at ME! It’s a little silly, and I’m sure that the soldiers looking on thought this little demonstration was foolish. It’s just another prophet riding on a donkey, after all. He’s no threat to the empire. Only a fool would worry about this guy.

Things quickly start to change. On Monday, Jesus will come back to the temple, this time in a rage as he’ll turn over the tables of the moneychangers. Jesus will spend the rest of the week stirring up trouble and making the authorities angry, all the while keeping the crowd “spellbound by his teaching.”[8] At one point Jesus will poke fun at the scribes as the crowd “listen[s] to him with delight.”[9]

It is great entertainment to watch people do dangerous things, and brazenly taunt the powerful. But when the entertainer crosses the line, and the authorities take measures to remove him from the stage, we quickly distance ourselves. It’s all fun and games until someone gets arrested. And, at the end, even those closest to Jesus fear to be associated with him. In Gethsemane, after the betrayal by Judas, “All of them deserted him and fled.”[10] Even Peter, bold enough to follow at a distance, will deny him three times before morning.

At the festival, the crowd finally turns on him. Encouraged by the chief priests, they ask for the release of Barabbas, a rebel who took part in a recent insurrection. This is the kind of hero they’re looking for – a warrior, one who is not afraid to take up arms against the Romans. The prophet, yeah, he was entertaining, but he’ll never change anything. And he was pretty rude over at the temple. Sure, crucify him!

But do you remember the Psalm? Jesus himself quoted it to them just a couple of days before. “The stone that the builders rejected has become the chief cornerstone.” It is in fact the rejection and all that follows, not the “hero’s welcome,” that will shake the world to its foundations and make Jesus the Cornerstone for a whole new reality.

You need a hero? I’ve got one for you. Here is the Son of God, about to be betrayed, abandoned, abused, and executed, riding into the city of his doom aware of what he will face. He knows that this way leads to the cross. In these remaining days he must give his all, to teach and to heal for the last time, and to show the disciples the way of the servant of God who does what must be done without fear of shame or disgrace. The choice has been made to seek the glory of God and not human glory. In this moment, with his face set like flint, Jesus does not turn backward. “Who are my adversaries? Let them confront me. It is the Lord God who helps me.” Ride on, ride on in majesty.  Amen.



[1] The scripture quotations contained herein are from the New Revised Standard Version Bible, copyright © 1989 by the Division of Christian Education of the National Council of the Churches of Christ in the U.S.A.  Used by permission.  All rights reserved.

[2] Isaiah 50:4.

[3] Ibid.

[4] The Statement of Faith of the United Church of Christ, adopted 1959 by the General Synod of the UCC.

[5] Psalm 118: 26.

[6] Psalm 118:22.

[7] Mark 11:10.

[8] Mark 11:18.

[9] Mark 12:37.

[10] Mark 14:50.

Sunday, March 28, 2021

Hero's Welcome

March 28, 2021, Palm Sunday
St. John’s United Church of Christ, Union, Illinois

Psalm 118:1-2, 19-29; Mark 11:1-11[1]

You want a hero? Well, I’ve got one for you. How about a Messiah? How about the return of King David? Let’s have a big parade! We’ll show those Romans that they can’t shove us around anymore!

Why is he riding a colt? I don’t know. Maybe he couldn’t find a horse. Anyway, join the cheer: Hosanna! Save us now! “Blessed is the coming kingdom of our ancestor David!”[2]

Shush? Why shush? Oh, the soldiers; I see them. Right, we’d better look busy.

The crowd, gathered for Jesus’ entry into Jerusalem is quoting Psalm 118, which happens to be the Old Testament chapter most quoted in the New Testament. It appears here, when the people shout Hosanna! “Blessed is the one who comes in the name of the Lord!”[3] We know this one, right? We hear it all the time in our communion liturgy. But this verse is not the most quoted verse of Psalm 118. The verse of Psalm 118 that gets quoted the most in the New Testament comes from earlier in the Psalm. “The stone that the builders rejected has become the chief cornerstone.”[4] The New Testament writers mention that passage, or refer to Jesus as rejected, eleven times. I wonder if the crowd didn’t make the connection because they didn’t want to make the connection.

The people who cheer on Jesus as he enters Jerusalem picture him as the kind of hero they want him to be. “Blessed is the coming kingdom of our ancestor David!” The people want a conquering hero. “With the Lord on my side I do not fear”[5] is another verse from the same Psalm. At this stirring moment, the crowd is caught up in the excitement of new possibilities. Reality, and rejection, will set in soon. But for now, this could be IT. This could be the moment when things finally start going our way.

In our day, celebrities are often confused with heroes. We’re all drawn to celebrity, and it’s easy to get caught up in the pomp and circumstance of a parade. Look, there he is! Hey! Did you see that? He saw me. Jesus waved at ME! It’s a little silly, and I’m sure that the soldiers looking on thought this little demonstration was foolish. It’s just another prophet riding on a donkey, after all. He’s no threat to the empire. Only a fool would worry about this guy. Jesus may have been a celebrity, but more, so much more is happening here.

The way we often define a hero is the one who faces danger or overcomes adversity through feats of ingenuity, courage, or strength. The classic hero is a warrior who lives and dies in the pursuit of honor. The hero fights the dragon to save the village, or rescues the captive from the villain. In this sense, Jesus should have entered Jerusalem on a horse, ridden straight to the Governor’s palace, defeated the soldiers, and driven the Romans away from the city. That is not the hero story of Jesus, however.

A hero might be thought of as one who buys the groceries for their elderly neighbor. While that might be a wonderful thing, and might even save that person from starving, that’s altruism, not heroism. Jesus may have fed the five-thousand with loaves and fishes, and taught us to give food to the hungry, but Jesus was doing a lot more than teaching us how to be nice.

Another version of the hero comes from Joseph Campbell, defined in The Hero With a Thousand Faces. “A hero ventures forth from the world of common day into a region of supernatural wonder: fabulous forces are there encountered and a decisive victory is won: the hero comes back from this mysterious adventure with the power to bestow boons on his fellow man.”[6] This concept of a hero suggests an archetype of the “hero’s journey” common in mythology and stories across all cultures. This version fits more closely with the journey of Jesus from the cross through the grave to resurrection, but it doesn’t mesh with the rest of what we know of Jesus.

Is the Jesus story a celebrity sighting, the tale of a knight in shining armor, the heart-warming anecdote of a kind person, or a fantastic journey? It doesn’t fit any of those boxes. Jesus might be a hero, but that is not the whole story. Jesus came to break the power of sin and death, to transform human hearts and human societies, and that just won’t fit in the boxes we make.

Jesus enters Jerusalem, and the crowd greets him with a hero’s welcome. Things quickly start to change. The next day Jesus will return to the temple, this time in a rage as he’ll turn over the tables of the moneychangers. He will spend the rest of the week stirring up trouble and making the authorities angry, all the while keeping the crowd “spellbound by his teaching.”[7] At one point Jesus will poke fun at the scribes as the crowds “listen to him with delight.”[8]

It is great entertainment to watch people do dangerous things, and brazenly taunt the powerful. But when the entertainer crosses the line, and the authorities take measures to remove him from the stage, we quickly distance ourselves. It’s all fun and games until someone gets arrested. At the end, even those closest to Jesus will fear to be associated with him. In Gethsemane, after the betrayal by Judas, “All of them deserted him and fled.”[9] Even Peter, bold enough to follow at a distance, would deny him three times before Friday morning.

At the festival, the crowd finally turns on him. Encouraged by the chief priests, they ask for the release of Barabbas, a rebel who took part in a recent insurrection. This is the kind of hero they’re looking for – a warrior, one who is not afraid to take up arms against the Romans. The prophet, yeah, he was entertaining, but he’ll never change anything. And he messed up people’s property over at the temple. Sure, crucify him!

But remember the Psalm. Jesus himself quoted it just a couple of days ago. “The stone that the builders rejected has become the chief cornerstone.”[10] It is in fact the rejection and all that follows, not the “hero’s welcome,” that will shake the world to its foundations and make Jesus the Cornerstone for a whole new reality.

You need a hero? I’ll do you one better. Here is the Son of God, about to be betrayed, abandoned, abused, and executed, riding into the city of his doom aware of what he will face. The crowds are restless. It looks like the evil side will win. I’m on the edge of my seat.  Amen.



[1] The scripture quotations contained herein are from the New Revised Standard Version Bible, copyright © 1989 by the Division of Christian Education of the National Council of the Churches of Christ in the U.S.A.  Used by permission.  All rights reserved.

[2] Mark 11:10.

[3] Psalm 118: 26.

[4] Psalm 118:22.

[5] Psalm 118:6.

[6] Joseph Campbell, The Hero With a Thousand Faces (Princeton University Press, 1949, 1968), 30.

[7] Mark 11:18.

[8] Mark 12:37.

[9] Mark 14:50.

[10] Mark 12:10.

Sunday, September 15, 2019

Race Across the Sky


September 15, 2019
St. John’s United Church of Christ, Union, Illinois

Hebrews 11:29-12:2

How many of you remember Usain Bolt from the last Olympic Games? He was amazingly fast. He practically strolled through world records. Watching him run was like watching a superhero.

Superheroes are big right now. There have been not a few films about superheroes in the past few years, with many more in the works. We enjoy watching superheroes. Perhaps it is helpful to imagine that our problems, or the world’s problems, could be solved if only there was one person, one gifted with super-human abilities, who had the courage to take a stand. Perhaps we like to watch because we can imagine being the superhero ourselves, if only for a couple of hours, and it makes us feel powerful.

The Letter to the Hebrews holds up some superheroes of the bible for us to remember. These heroes accomplished amazing feats of strength and courage by faith, by the power of God working within them. The writer lists several, but acknowledges there are so many that there is not enough time to tell about all of them. And that’s just the ones in the Old Testament, the Hebrew Bible. Many more heroes and heroines could be added from the New Testament; and from the two-thousand years of the history of the church could be added millions more. What a great cloud of witnesses!

It is good to remember our ancestors, to repeat the stories of heroism from our common history. Yet, we must do more than simply recite the old stories. We need to understand how their lives, and their stories, impact our lives. There is a paraphrase of Hebrews 11:40 by Eugene Peterson that I find helpful in understanding the connections. “God had a better plan for us: that their faith and our faith would come together to make one completed whole, their lives of faith not complete apart from ours” (The Message). The story of their faith is not complete without the story of our faith, and ours is not complete without theirs, because we’re part of the same story.

We are part of The Story capital “S”, the big story that, for the ancients, began with Adam and Eve. For us it began with the Big Bang, or perhaps even long before. It is the story that is still being told. The bible tells some very important parts of that story, but it is not the whole story. And that is why we’ve been known to say “God is still speaking.”

Imagine a relay race. The baton is passed from one runner to the next. But this is not a sprint. This race is much longer, longer even than a marathon. It is like the “Race Across the Sky,” also known as the Leadville Trail 100 Run. That race is one-hundred miles of extreme Colorado Rockies terrain — from elevations of 9,200 to 12,600 feet. Or perhaps the race is more like the Olympic Torch relay, where the fire keeps passing from one to the next over thousands of miles. And like a relay race, other hands have kept the flame before us, and other hands will carry it on after us. And one day we will join that great cloud of witnesses.

The story of the faith of Saint John’s United Church of Christ in Union is like a marathon relay race. The story of the United Church of Christ is like the Trail 100. And the big story of the Christian faith, passed down through the ages, is like the Olympic Torch run. There are others running with us, some who have been running for a long time, and others who have only started to walk. Some cannot walk at all, and yet they participate in the race as well. That is the story of our faith.

In his book, Deep Memory, Exuberant Hope, Walter Brueggemann describes the story of the community of faith in which we share “a past of life-giving miracles, a future of circumstance-denying promise, and a present tense of neighbors in fidelity.” The stories of heroic deeds from the past, the stories of faithful people following the will of God, can inspire us today to be faithful to who we are, to keep on running the race, no matter what is happening around us, no matter how things appear. Our story is, as yet, unwritten, still unfolding, still being told.

Now, if the thought of trying to run 100 miles at 12,000 feet of elevation makes you want to faint, remember this: keep your eyes set on Jesus. Jesus ran this race before us, blazed a new trail, and set guideposts on the way. Jesus continues to run beside us. And Jesus will make sure that you don’t run this race in vain.

It might help to remember that those ancestors of our faith that are mentioned in the Letter to the Hebrews, they were not super-humans. They were human, just as flawed and failure-prone as the rest of us. Moses wasn’t permitted to enter the Promised Land because he had broken faith with God. Rahab’s life was spared, but her home, the city of Jericho, was destroyed. David didn’t get to build the Temple because of that business with Bathsheba, the wife of Uriah, whom David murdered.

It is encouraging to me to know that even these heroes of old were deeply flawed yet deeply faithful. Maybe there’s a chance for me yet. Maybe I need someone to remind me that it’s not by my own power – let alone super-power – that I endure or accomplish anything, or even live. I am able to do what I can only by the power of God working through me.

We don’t run this race in vain, and we don’t run it alone. We are surrounded by a great cloud of witnesses. We are joined on the journey by family and friends, fellow runners who can encourage us to keep going. And we have Jesus who runs the race with us, just ahead of us, guiding the way.

We are running in the big race, the Story with a capital “S”, and that means that what we do matters. It matters not just to us, but to those who have gone before and are now watching us as we continue the same race. It matters to those who follow us who will need examples of faith to fortify them as they, too, run the course. It matters to those who run alongside us, who fall and need a hand to get back up, and who reach out a hand to us in need. What we do matters because we will have added our own stories to those written long ago. Our faith story is not “apart from” the faith of our parents or our great-great-grandchildren. We’re part of something greater than ourselves, a bigger picture, an ancient story that is still being told.

As we run, we draw ever closer to the coming of God’s reign – the peace, and justice, and healing of God so badly needed in our homes and families and neighborhoods, and in places far away, like Iraq and Egypt, the Sudan, Afghanistan, and Syria. We run a race which is long and hard, but with the knowledge that God will not let go of us when we stumble or fall, knowing that God will guide our feet, in faith we shall not fail to pass on the fire.  Amen.