Tuesday, August 16, 2022

He will one Day rise up, but for now . . .

      As you all know, or at least those of you who were here last week, I intended to preach this week on perseverance from the Letter to the Hebrews.  We talked last week about how the author is trying to remind us of the only One who truly is faithful in our lives, namely God.  Because He has promised, and because He is trustworthy and so powerful, we know that He can and will keep all His promises to us, even when the world might think He and we have failed.  The letter this week continues the discussion of God’s faithfulness to His people.  The author mentions corporate experiences like the Exodus and the walls of Jericho, as well as famous stories such as those of Rahab, Barak, Sampson, and Daniel.  And the author mentions nameless stories, the lives of those early saints of the Church who suffered for their trust that Jesus was the Son of God who died, rose again, and Ascended to the right hand of the Father.  The author shares the stories to remind us that the real challenge for us is perseverance.  Will we trust in God even in those moments when such faith seems hard or challenging or fruitless?

     Conversations and events in the world around us, though, have a way of changing my plans, or, to put it more aptly I hope, I think God wanted us to pay attention to something other than perseverance.  In this case, it seems justice, and God’s promise to judge according to His justness, were far more important to us.  Some of the questions Sunday afternoon and Monday were the result of a couple prior sermons or Bible studies, but then came the raid on our former President’s compound.  Then came reflection.  Then came the need to find out where God is in such messes.  I, of course, revel in such discussions.  Some of us are discovering that our politicians really do not care about us.  Brian may tell us that over and over, but we think he is bitter and cynical because of his involvement in the effort to awaken us to slavery in our midst.  The people I vote for care about me.  Don’t look so surprised.  I know.  A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away, I sat in a pew.  I did the same thing.

     Thankfully, this example has happened fast.  Two years ago, which party hated law enforcement and which party championed law enforcement.  Today, which party loves law enforcement and which party wants to defund the FBI?  It’s almost like both parties hate when they are potentially held accountable for breaking the law, isn’t it?  We have a couple members who can speak to security issues with the authority of experience.  Ask them how they would be treated were they to be found with compartmentalized information in their residence.  Never mind the top secret stuff.  We all watch spy movies and read spy novels.  We think we understand that stuff.  Ask them about the reasons behind the compartmentalized classification, and you may learn why the flouting of such laws and protocols is so dangerous.  As you ponder those questions, though, remind yourself that the focus seems to be on division . . . again . . . on the same issues.  But the dividers have switched sides.

     A little closer to home, we have a debate playing out.  I am not being prophetic in the sense that God has given me a trustable vision of the future to proclaim.  We are considering raising $2 Billion or so, through our taxes, to build a new NFL stadium for the Titans.  Now, you all know I love football.  I played for 14 years.  I will remind you from time to time that the Steelers are God’s favorite team, even in the heart of Titan country.  Good, everybody is laughing and understands my next question comes from a place of God’s justice.  Why are we building a $2 Billion stadium for a billionaire family so that millionaires can play a game?  Our local politicians, for their part, don’t want us looking behind the curtain.  It will make us a destination city.  It will create jobs for the people of Nashville.   It will allow us to host future mega events like the Super Bowl, the NCAA playoffs, the World Cup, and March Madness.  We can host more concerts.  It’s an investment in us!  I see the nods.  But what is really happening?  We are investing $2 Billion in a family that pays millionaires to play a game.  None of us will get anything other than entertainment and frustration value out of $2 Billion of our collective money being spent.  Now, it’s true we Steeler fans get more entertainment value because our team wins more, but you understand the theory.

     Now that you have all laughed and prayed to God to turn His back on His favorite team and grant the Titans a Superbowl victory this year, why those two examples?  What are we talking about instead of perseverance that ties politics and corporate welfare together?  I have already told you.  We are speaking of justice today.  We are speaking of God’s commitment to His justice and our mental gymnastics to wriggle out of our commitment to Him and His justice.  Feeling indignant that I claim we try to wriggle out of His obligations and teachings?  I just spent 8 hours yesterday on the sin of racism in the Church.  The one place in the world where racism should not have a hold, or any other ism for that matter, is the Church.  If I believe human beings were created in the image of God, why should I think another being, with whom I interact, is not?  Yet, the Church is sometimes a bastion of racism.  How many of our brothers and sisters sincerely think Scandinavian Jesus looks the most like Jesus?  How many Mediterranean people have we met that are blonde haired and blue-eyed?  Y’all have been vaccinated against that nonsense because you have a rector with common sense and nearly 300 credit hours in Classical Studies.  Mediterranean people tend to be darker skinned.  Ethiopians are often very dark.  And, yes, God does love white people, but He came to earth as a Mediterranean Jew, not an Aryan or Celt or Scotsman or Viking.  Churches, or rather their members, often justify their treatment of others based on how they think God favors or look like them.  Some in the Church twisted the Scriptures to justify their support of slavery.  Most of them, like us, paid so little attention to the Bible that the letter to Philemon was seldom ever discussed.  If your slave is created in the image of Jesus, and he/she is your brother/sister in Christ, can you really treat them like chattel?

     Our psalmist today leads us in a quick discussion of justice and our enslavement to our own idols, even as he or she reminds us that God will one day judge the earth.  And as I get really started, consider this your commercial advertisement to join us on Monday mornings as we navigate the Psalms.  Now, for those who join me on Monday mornings, here is your chance to show off.  This is your chance to show how much you have studied, what a great student you are, and maybe win a jewel for your crown.  What literary device governs these 8 verses?  I wish y’all could see your faces.  Those in the class are fervently praying to God that I not call on them in church the way a teacher did in class, and the rest of you are wondering what I will do if no one answers correctly!

     Brian, to no one’s surprised, got it right at the early service.  It is called a chiasm.  Anybody besides my wife remember what a chiasm is or does?  I tell people it is best described like a sandwich.  There are two lines on the outside, like bread on a sandwich, that say basically the same thing.  In the middle, where the meat is in a sandwich, is the point the poet really wants to draw our attention.  This chiasm happens to have cheese and veggies on either side of the meat, but you should get the idea.  God sits in the counsel in the first verse, holding judgment.  In the last verse, He is implored to rise up and judge the earth.  He judges who is wicked and who is righteous.  Everyone is wicked when compared to God, and, as the psalmist notes, God will have to deliver the weak.

     The psalm begins with a bit of a head scratcher.  If God is the only God, as we believe, who is in this divine counsel?  And why the promise that they will die like mortals?  Theologians grapple with this a lot.  The word our translators rendered as gods can rightfully be translated as great ones.  That means, it could be gods or the powerful.  When we add the “in the midst” part though, it could rightfully be the image of the great assembly of His people.  Like Shrek the ogre, the psalm has different layers.  We forget the layers, though, because we do not know the people impacted by its lesson.  Did the Jews believe Yahweh was God?  Yes, at least many of them.  Did they know that other people and cultures worshipped other gods?  Of course.  Did they understand that the cultures around them perceived there was a cosmic battle playing out in the heavens that was reflected on earth?  They depended on it.  Could the psalmist have had in mind that battle, where Yahweh eventually proves His might?  You bet!  Could the psalmist have understood that God gave authority and power to certain figures to exercise dominion?  Sure.  The problem, of course, is their failure.  Only those who choose to follow Satan, rather than God, truly fail.  How could a faithful divine being fail?

     We often forget, of course, God’s teachings about idols.  Throughout the entirety of Scripture, God reminds humanity, but especially His people, that idols are deaf, blind, mute, and powerless.  Worse, they exact from us the very things we seek.  The terrible irony is that we create the idols that govern our lives and end up losing the thing we most value.  In Scripture, there is no idol that enrages God like Molech.  When He gives the torah to Moses, God saves His most terrible pronouncements for those who follow Molech, even though it will be centuries before Israel, and even a couple of her kings, falls prey to that idol.  Molech seems to have been a god of fertility in Canaan and Assyrian mythology.  If you wanted a big family, more crops, or a bigger herd, you worshipped Molech.  The best sacrifice, the one that supposedly guaranteed you would get more, was to sacrifice your first born.  Imagine, were I a follower of Molech I would have to sacrifice Sarah or Nathan to get a bigger family or more material wealth.

     We do this in similar ways in modern society.  Many of us worshipped mammon or know those who did.  Ever hear the parable about the husband and father who worked incredibly hard to climb the corporate ladder to give his family everything they wanted.  It’s a tragic story, really.  Sometimes the man died from the stress of work and climbing.  Often, even when he made it, he found he had no relationship with his wife or children.  He spent so much time at work that they really did not know him.  Worse to him, they did not seem to appreciate that he did it all for them.  Know that story?  What did the husband/father value?  What did his worship of mammon cost him?

     We have other gods that we worship, political parties and the NFL are just two of them.  Whoa, you don’t think they are idols?  How many of us are more passionate about our party platform than we are about God?  How many of us would rather spend $2 Billion of our dollars on a billionaire family paying millionaires to play a game rather than supporting our schools, our roads, those food insecure in our midst?  Or better yet, how many of us have skipped church because of a noonday kickoff?  Ouch!  See.  Most of us are seduced by idols in our lives, idols we create but that subvert us from God and His teachings.

     How do we know?  Throughout the trajectory of Scripture, when God reminds His people of His power and cosmic scale, He always reminds His people that He loves the downcast and forgotten.  I, the Lord, the maker of all that is, seen and unseen, I love the widow and the orphan.  Time and time again, God’s people are reminded of His love for those on the margins of society and of His loving desire that His people would treat them as He treats us.  We visit the imprisoned and shut-in, we feed the hungry, we care for the sick, we care for the widows and orphans, we minister to those society forgets because we know God loves them as He loves us, and we know that He is glorified when we demonstrate His love for them in our lives.  Period.  We are His sons, His daughters, His ambassadors, whatever favorite title that you like.  We understand that we are called to live as if we are in that kind of relationship with Him.  Heck, our Collect today even reminded us of that truth—Jesus is a pattern of holy living!

     We are great at promoting fairness, but we cannot stand justice.  We rebel at the very thought that God gets to decide what is just.  Don’t believe me?  We do a fairly good job of feeding the food insecure in our midst.  The wider world thinks our work is rather stunning and, unfortunately, not like most Christian behavior.  But, check your heart this morning.  Are you concerned about people scamming the ministry?  Do you think only those who make bad choices are poor and need the help we offer?  Do you buy products and food to support the ministry that you yourself would not use?  Did you think those we served did not deserve ribeyes or NY Strip steaks?  Do you give aged stuff from your pantry or cheap quality items that, were Jesus Himself to show up at that door and want to use or eat them, you’d be embarrassed?  And that is a spiritual wedgie from just one ministry.  One of my jobs is to try and keep us on the right track for the right reasons.  My job is to remind us of God’s teachings.  When Adventers complain about imagined theft, of what do I remind us?  All things, including food and other stuff like toilet paper really belong to God.  If someone is stealing, they are stealing from God!  Not us!  Not you!  Not me!  It’s all His!  And, lest we forget, He has proven His willingness to bless His faithful time and time and time again through us.  And our hearts, and the presence of the Holy Spirit in our lives, reminds us of our need for God to rescue those we serve and to rescue us!

     When we read God’s instructions in the torah and consider Jesus’ life, what do we learn about God’s justice?  He wants no one oppressed.  He wants no one to go hungry, to go naked, to go homeless, to suffer mental illness or possession, to lack education, to be enslaved, to be attacked in war, and any number of forms human beings develop to oppress other human beings.  Our idols could care less because we, often, care less.

     Thankfully and mercifully, God understands and knows!  Better still, He cares!  He knows the injustices forced upon the weak and needy, He knows the hearts of those who oppress.  At the end of the psalm the psalmist implores God to rise up and judge the earth.  All things belong to God and only He judges with justice.

     You and I are at an advantage compared to the psalmist and the original audience of the psalmist.  Often, we treat the psalm as a cry for the Second Coming, the eschaton, when Jesus will return for judgment.  But we have the vantage of understanding that God has already risen and judged the earth.  His Son came down, as we remind ourselves every single Eucharist, and became one of us.  He lived His life, our pattern of holy living to use the words of the Collect this morning yet again, in accordance with all those teachings of God.  How did we reward Him for His faithfulness?  We put Him to death!  And, yes, because we are Episcopalian/Anglicans and seldom skip church on Palm Sunday and participate in the liturgies of Holy Week, we understand that we participated in the need for His death as much as those who came before us and those who come after us.  We recognized this morning that our hearts, for all our wisdom and perspective, are no different than others.  And for what was He killed?  Feeding hungry people?  Curing diseases?  Casting out demons?  Living God’s torah.

     Lest someone gathered here among us thinks I forgot blaspheme, think on Pilate.  Even Pilate, a Roman governor through and through, who put to death a couple hundred other “messiahs,” realized that was a charge full of skubala.

     For His part, Jesus was completely unsurprised by the outcome.  Over and over He taught His disciples that He would be rejected.  Over and over He taught His disciples that He would be betrayed by them.  Over and over He taught His disciples that He would be killed.  And over and over He taught His disciples that He would re raised from the dead by His Father in Heaven.  He reminded His disciples and us that His death was necessary, that His death would put to death the powers and principalities that govern our hearts, that try to subvert us from the truth that our Father loves us dearly.  He even reminded us that He did not come that first time to judge us but to save us, to rescue us.  Some, to be sure, chose Him.  But too many in the world, as John reminds us, choose darkness and oppression rather than rescue and true and lasting freedom.

     But you all knew this.  Every bit of this is soaked into you because of the liturgies we pray and the Scripture readings we study, week in and week out.  All of us gathered here have chosen to follow Him, to accept His offer of salvation, and to live our lives as He calls us.  We do not claim to be the Savior or the one with THE PLAN for others, but we know the One who does.  Each time we gather, we examine our hearts, we ask for forgiveness, and we plead for the grace and perseverance to glorify Him in our lives.  As crazy as it might sound to our ears and the ears of those around us, such is the way He reaches others.  We have seen it; we have experienced it.  Such is the way that He calls the people of the earth to remember that the nations belong to Him and that He hears the cries of the oppressed.  Each and every one of their tears is known by Him, just as He knows each and every tear of ours!  One glorious Day in the future, He will return; He will rise up to finish what He started on that Cross, Death, and Resurrection so long ago.  One day He will return finally to judge the earth, and put to eternal death those who rejected Him and His faithful people.

     But to those who accepted Him, those who asked to become His children, His people, His heirs, there is no real ending in sight.  To be sure, we may all well die before that return.  We may well loose these bodies before that day.  But, as we remind ourselves over and over again, that death is just a horizon, a limit of our sight.  Those who have been baptized into His death will share in His Resurrection!  And so, my brothers and sisters, we labor in whatever ways He calls us to serve the oppressed in His Name, to speak Truth to those to whom He has entrusted power, to live and serve others, confident that He can and will use us as He will, and always to the accomplishment of His purposes!

In His peace,

Brian†

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