Showing posts with label Holy Week. Show all posts
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Friday, April 2, 2010
Monday, March 29, 2010
From Jerusalem to Emmaus
Two disciples of Jesus journey from Jerusalem to Emmaus, their deepest hopes and dreams having been crushed.
We use that word hope a lot. We hope someone gets better soon. We hope our favorite sports team wins. We hope the store has what we are looking for or that maybe it will even be on sale. And so, we easily forget what it is to really hope for something, to believe in something so much that we commit ourselves to it.
That is what these disciples had done. They had pinned all their hopes on Jesus. These were hopes that had been passed down over generations, promises from long ago. These were the hopes of not only individuals but of an entire people. The kind of hope that these disciples had in Jesus stemmed from events that were hundreds of years old. They were rooted in what God had done for Israel so long ago and so many times over. God delivered the people from their slavery in Egypt through Moses by conquering Pharaoh and his army at the Red Sea. God had delivered the people into the promise land with Joshua at the head of Israel's armies. God had raised up judges and kings to lead them in their time of need. And God had delivered the people when they found themselves in exile in a foreign land. God had always raised up a leader to deliver Israel in its time of need.
Now many in Israel believed that they were in need of deliverance once again, this time from Rome and its powerful army and its pagan religions. And here came Jesus, doing these incredible things, healing, casting out demons, raising the dead, talking about God in a way that no one else could. As these disciples on the way to Emmaus say "He was a prophet mighty in word and deed". So they put their faith in him. They pinned all their hopes and the hopes of their people on him. They committed their lives to him, followed his teaching, believing that he was the one who could get the job done. This is what they mean when they "But we were hoping that he was the one who was going to redeem Israel."
"We were hoping..." implying that they no longer hold that hope. Indeed, how could they? It would be foolish to hold such a hope. Perhaps we are even to imagine that these disciples are making this journey away from Jerusalem because they are fearful. Jesus, their leader, had been crucified and buried in a tomb. He had been defeated just like all the other pretenders, all the others who had claimed to be Israel's deliverer but had just ended up executed by Rome's enormous power. Maybe the Roman officials would come after Jesus' followers next.
No, there was no hoping now. There was only pain, confusion, and fear. I can almost imagine the conversation that these two disciples must have been having on their way out of Jerusalem. "How could we have been so stupid? We were so sure that he was the one. But clearly we were deceived." That is, after all, what the cross meant. At this point, there was no thought on the part of Jesus' disciples that his suffering was somehow redemptive or that it could bring salvation. No, the cross meant unquestionably, undeniably that Jesus had NOT brought salvation, that he had failed in his mission as messiah. Jesus was dead and Israel remained in need of deliverance, in need of restoration. In addition to all this, the disciples had now heard reports that Jesus' body was missing; that it was no longer in the tomb where it had been laid. And so on this journey to the town of Emmaus they must have wondered why someone would bother to steal Jesus' dead body from the tomb. This is a journey filled with questions and grief. It is a journey in the absence of hope.
Then Jesus shows up. At first, these two disciples mysteriously fail to recognize him. In fact, when Jesus asks what they are discussing they take Jesus to be somewhat ignorant, asking him "Are you the only one visiting Jerusalem and unaware of the things which have have happened here in these days?" These disciples go on tell the one in whom they had placed all their hope about how now all their hope is lost. Jesus is not put off by their blindness or misunderstanding. Instead, he graciously continues to journey with them and he explains to them from the scriptures how this had been a part of God's plan all along. Jesus explains to them that his death was not his defeat but the beginning of his victory.
The disciples still do not seem to recognize Jesus but they invite this one they see as a stranger to stay with them for the night rather than traveling on by himself. Jesus agrees and shares a meal with them. It is only when Jesus breaks the bread to share at the meal, much as he had done at his last meal with the disciples and as he had done when he fed the crowds from only a few loaves and few fish, that they suddenly recognize who it is that has been traveling with them all along. Upon this revelation on the part of the disciples, Jesus vanishes from their sight but the disciples say "Were not our hearts burning within us while He was speaking to us on the road, while He was explaining the scriptures to us?" and they immediately get up and head back toward Jerusalem to share the good news that their hope is alive once again.
Perhaps you have been down that road to Emmaus yourself; the one filled with grief, pain, and confusion; that journey where it seems like all the hopes you ever had have been nailed to a cross and buried in a cold, stone tomb. Certainly, it is a common journey in this world of ours where we are surrounded by death, violence, greed, poverty, brokenness, and pain. To one degree or another, we must all walk that road. And at some point we may even look around in all of that pain and confusion and ask ourselves "Where is God in all of this?"
But the truth is God has been walking right by our side all along, we only failed to see that it was him. God is there in the bread and juice that we share together at the Lord's table. God is there in the fellowship that we share with one another. God is there in the simple acts of hospitality extended to a stranger. But most importantly, God is there when we are journeying down a hopeless road with nothing but fear and and questions, God is there.
The hope that we have as Christians is not a naive one. It is not a rose-colored glasses approach to our world that pretends there is no pain or suffering or that's it not important. Our hope is one that says that pain and suffering are not the end; that death does not have the last word because there is a God who is more powerful than death. We believe that our God and Father raised Jesus our Lord from the dead and that he will do the same for us. We believe that our ultimate enemy, death, has been defeated and if death itself can't stand in God's way then its hard to imagine what can.
That is why we gather for worship Sunday after Sunday. That is why we serve others and reach out to those we don't know with the love of God. That is why we have committed ourselves to Jesus. We have pinned all of our hopes on him because he has set our hearts on fire with his resurrection life.
We use that word hope a lot. We hope someone gets better soon. We hope our favorite sports team wins. We hope the store has what we are looking for or that maybe it will even be on sale. And so, we easily forget what it is to really hope for something, to believe in something so much that we commit ourselves to it.
That is what these disciples had done. They had pinned all their hopes on Jesus. These were hopes that had been passed down over generations, promises from long ago. These were the hopes of not only individuals but of an entire people. The kind of hope that these disciples had in Jesus stemmed from events that were hundreds of years old. They were rooted in what God had done for Israel so long ago and so many times over. God delivered the people from their slavery in Egypt through Moses by conquering Pharaoh and his army at the Red Sea. God had delivered the people into the promise land with Joshua at the head of Israel's armies. God had raised up judges and kings to lead them in their time of need. And God had delivered the people when they found themselves in exile in a foreign land. God had always raised up a leader to deliver Israel in its time of need.
Now many in Israel believed that they were in need of deliverance once again, this time from Rome and its powerful army and its pagan religions. And here came Jesus, doing these incredible things, healing, casting out demons, raising the dead, talking about God in a way that no one else could. As these disciples on the way to Emmaus say "He was a prophet mighty in word and deed". So they put their faith in him. They pinned all their hopes and the hopes of their people on him. They committed their lives to him, followed his teaching, believing that he was the one who could get the job done. This is what they mean when they "But we were hoping that he was the one who was going to redeem Israel."
"We were hoping..." implying that they no longer hold that hope. Indeed, how could they? It would be foolish to hold such a hope. Perhaps we are even to imagine that these disciples are making this journey away from Jerusalem because they are fearful. Jesus, their leader, had been crucified and buried in a tomb. He had been defeated just like all the other pretenders, all the others who had claimed to be Israel's deliverer but had just ended up executed by Rome's enormous power. Maybe the Roman officials would come after Jesus' followers next.
No, there was no hoping now. There was only pain, confusion, and fear. I can almost imagine the conversation that these two disciples must have been having on their way out of Jerusalem. "How could we have been so stupid? We were so sure that he was the one. But clearly we were deceived." That is, after all, what the cross meant. At this point, there was no thought on the part of Jesus' disciples that his suffering was somehow redemptive or that it could bring salvation. No, the cross meant unquestionably, undeniably that Jesus had NOT brought salvation, that he had failed in his mission as messiah. Jesus was dead and Israel remained in need of deliverance, in need of restoration. In addition to all this, the disciples had now heard reports that Jesus' body was missing; that it was no longer in the tomb where it had been laid. And so on this journey to the town of Emmaus they must have wondered why someone would bother to steal Jesus' dead body from the tomb. This is a journey filled with questions and grief. It is a journey in the absence of hope.
Then Jesus shows up. At first, these two disciples mysteriously fail to recognize him. In fact, when Jesus asks what they are discussing they take Jesus to be somewhat ignorant, asking him "Are you the only one visiting Jerusalem and unaware of the things which have have happened here in these days?" These disciples go on tell the one in whom they had placed all their hope about how now all their hope is lost. Jesus is not put off by their blindness or misunderstanding. Instead, he graciously continues to journey with them and he explains to them from the scriptures how this had been a part of God's plan all along. Jesus explains to them that his death was not his defeat but the beginning of his victory.
The disciples still do not seem to recognize Jesus but they invite this one they see as a stranger to stay with them for the night rather than traveling on by himself. Jesus agrees and shares a meal with them. It is only when Jesus breaks the bread to share at the meal, much as he had done at his last meal with the disciples and as he had done when he fed the crowds from only a few loaves and few fish, that they suddenly recognize who it is that has been traveling with them all along. Upon this revelation on the part of the disciples, Jesus vanishes from their sight but the disciples say "Were not our hearts burning within us while He was speaking to us on the road, while He was explaining the scriptures to us?" and they immediately get up and head back toward Jerusalem to share the good news that their hope is alive once again.
Perhaps you have been down that road to Emmaus yourself; the one filled with grief, pain, and confusion; that journey where it seems like all the hopes you ever had have been nailed to a cross and buried in a cold, stone tomb. Certainly, it is a common journey in this world of ours where we are surrounded by death, violence, greed, poverty, brokenness, and pain. To one degree or another, we must all walk that road. And at some point we may even look around in all of that pain and confusion and ask ourselves "Where is God in all of this?"
But the truth is God has been walking right by our side all along, we only failed to see that it was him. God is there in the bread and juice that we share together at the Lord's table. God is there in the fellowship that we share with one another. God is there in the simple acts of hospitality extended to a stranger. But most importantly, God is there when we are journeying down a hopeless road with nothing but fear and and questions, God is there.
The hope that we have as Christians is not a naive one. It is not a rose-colored glasses approach to our world that pretends there is no pain or suffering or that's it not important. Our hope is one that says that pain and suffering are not the end; that death does not have the last word because there is a God who is more powerful than death. We believe that our God and Father raised Jesus our Lord from the dead and that he will do the same for us. We believe that our ultimate enemy, death, has been defeated and if death itself can't stand in God's way then its hard to imagine what can.
That is why we gather for worship Sunday after Sunday. That is why we serve others and reach out to those we don't know with the love of God. That is why we have committed ourselves to Jesus. We have pinned all of our hopes on him because he has set our hearts on fire with his resurrection life.
Monday, March 22, 2010
The Journey from Deliverer to Sacrifice
Maybe it was like an Independence Day Parade. You know, the kind you see in small town U.S.A. Local businesses and civic organizations have their floats. The High School and Jr. High Bands play patriotic music. Men and women of the armed forces are recognized. Everyone else stands on the side of the road waving American flags and clapping. All in celebration of the freedom that was won over 200 years ago and in hope that it is a freedom that we will continue to enjoy.
Passover was like Israel's Independence Day. It was the festival that commemorated God's deliverance of Israel from its slavery in Egypt. It is thought that Psalm 118 was sung by those entering the city of Jerusalem during the Passover festival. You can almost see the movement of the people into the city in the Psalm itself. They begin at the bottom of the hill:
But when Jesus arrives at the Temple, he does the last things that anyone expects. He starts tearing the place apart, turning over tables, and kicking people out. Jesus says that those in the Temple have taken what was supposed to be a house of prayer, a place where people seek God, and turned it into the exact opposite, a place where "religious people" could hide from the things that God really cares about.
This is the beginning of the end for Jesus and he knows it. After the triumphal entry and Jesus' actions in the Temple, Matthew, Mark, and Luke all record Jesus' telling of the parable of the vine-growers. In this story, the vineyard owner sends a slave and then another slave and a third slave to collect his share of the prophets from the vineyard but the tenets beat all three and send them away empty handed. The owner finally sends his son but the tenets kill him. Jesus summarizes the story with the words of Psalm 118:
Humanity hasn't changed much in 2000 years. We still have our parades to celebrate our independence. We still talk about how much we value freedom and liberty. And we should. But one of the painful truths of Palm Sunday is that we really only value certain kinds of freedom. We don't really want to be liberated from all of our slaveries. We want our political freedoms and the liberty to choose what we want. But what happens when all our choices become a kind of slavery themselves? We are perfectly happy to continue on in our slaveries of greed, nationalism, lust, and pride. We don't really want those chains to be broken. So as long as Jesus plays nice and gives us the freedoms we want then we'll ask him to deliver us. But if his liberating work begins to actually cause pain, if it demands sacrifice on our part, then like the Pharisees, we too begin to plot how we might get rid of Jesus.
In these final days of Lent, we must remember that to be a follower of Jesus is to be associated with a convicted rebel and criminal. To accept the liberation and freedom that Jesus brings is to accept the way that he brings it; through death, through the cross, through sacrifice. It is easy to join in the parade, singing God's praises and waving our palm branches, when we think that this march will end in the fulfillment of our own hopes and dreams but will we continue on this path when we find that the movement of this whole procession is a movement toward sacrifice?
Passover was like Israel's Independence Day. It was the festival that commemorated God's deliverance of Israel from its slavery in Egypt. It is thought that Psalm 118 was sung by those entering the city of Jerusalem during the Passover festival. You can almost see the movement of the people into the city in the Psalm itself. They begin at the bottom of the hill:
"Give thanks to the Lord, for He is good; for His loving-kindness is everlasting. Oh, let Israel say, 'His loving-kindness is everlasting.' Oh let the house of Aaron say 'His loving-kindness is everlasting.' Oh let those who fear the Lord say, 'His loving-kindness is everlasting.'"As those singing make their way toward the city, they recount all that God has done for Israel; how God has defeated all of Israel's foes. Then as they approach the city gate they sing:
"Open to me the gates of righteousness; I shall enter through them, I shall give thanks to the Lord. This is the gate of the Lord; the righteous shall enter through it."Those celebrating then remember once again all that the Lord has done for Israel. They rejoice that even though Israel was the stone rejected by the builders of all other nations, God has chosen them to be the cornerstone of His kingdom. Perhaps now they are approaching the Temple at the center of the city, the center of the whole universe in Jewish thought, the place where God himself resides, saying
"Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord. We have blessed you from the house of the Lord."The journey climaxes and find its goal with the sacrifice of the passover Lamb. This final sacrifice is where the procession has been headed all along.
"Bind the festival sacrifice with cords to the horns of the altar."And the Psalm concludes with the same words of praise with which it began.
"Give thanks to the Lord, for He is good; for His loving-kindness is everlasting."Jesus must have made this journey into Jerusalem many times, maybe every year of his life when it came time for Passover. But the gospels only record in detail for us the last time Jesus would make this pilgrimage. And in this final trip into Jerusalem, Jesus finds himself as the centerpiece of the Independence Day parade. Just as feelings of nationalistic pride soar high in the U.S. on the 4th of July, so also Passover was a reminder for Jews of what God had done and a promise that he could do it again. These crowds had seen what Jesus could do; the healings, the casting out of demons, even raising the dead. Was there anything that Jesus could not do? Many in this crowd must have thought that not even the mighty Roman army could stand in Jesus' way. Maybe Jesus was coming to Jerusalem to claim his throne as king. So the air in Jerusalem is filled with shouts of Psalm 118
"Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord!"And the crowd adds to this shouts of "Hosanna!" which means in Hebrew "Deliver us!" The crowds believe Jesus is the one sent to deliver them, to bring them independence once again, just as God had given Israel independence from Egypt at that first Passover meal so many years before. Then Jesus heightens expectations even further by making his way to the Temple. The Temple, besides being the place of prayer and sacrifice had also served as a symbol of kingly authority in the past. The Temple had been built by kings and other kings had solidified their rule through it. Perhaps Jesus would do the same.
But when Jesus arrives at the Temple, he does the last things that anyone expects. He starts tearing the place apart, turning over tables, and kicking people out. Jesus says that those in the Temple have taken what was supposed to be a house of prayer, a place where people seek God, and turned it into the exact opposite, a place where "religious people" could hide from the things that God really cares about.
This is the beginning of the end for Jesus and he knows it. After the triumphal entry and Jesus' actions in the Temple, Matthew, Mark, and Luke all record Jesus' telling of the parable of the vine-growers. In this story, the vineyard owner sends a slave and then another slave and a third slave to collect his share of the prophets from the vineyard but the tenets beat all three and send them away empty handed. The owner finally sends his son but the tenets kill him. Jesus summarizes the story with the words of Psalm 118:
"The stone which the builders rejected has become the chief cornerstone."Whereas it was Israel that was the rejected stone that God had chosen in Psalm 118, now the religious leaders are the ones rejecting Jesus who is the one that God has chosen. Jesus knows that even though he is God'a chosen one and even though just a few days ago all the people were welcoming him as king, his time is now short. In just a matter of a few days, the crowds which shouted "Deliver us!" will turn to shouting "Crucify him!"
Humanity hasn't changed much in 2000 years. We still have our parades to celebrate our independence. We still talk about how much we value freedom and liberty. And we should. But one of the painful truths of Palm Sunday is that we really only value certain kinds of freedom. We don't really want to be liberated from all of our slaveries. We want our political freedoms and the liberty to choose what we want. But what happens when all our choices become a kind of slavery themselves? We are perfectly happy to continue on in our slaveries of greed, nationalism, lust, and pride. We don't really want those chains to be broken. So as long as Jesus plays nice and gives us the freedoms we want then we'll ask him to deliver us. But if his liberating work begins to actually cause pain, if it demands sacrifice on our part, then like the Pharisees, we too begin to plot how we might get rid of Jesus.
In these final days of Lent, we must remember that to be a follower of Jesus is to be associated with a convicted rebel and criminal. To accept the liberation and freedom that Jesus brings is to accept the way that he brings it; through death, through the cross, through sacrifice. It is easy to join in the parade, singing God's praises and waving our palm branches, when we think that this march will end in the fulfillment of our own hopes and dreams but will we continue on this path when we find that the movement of this whole procession is a movement toward sacrifice?
Friday, April 10, 2009
A Song for Good Friday
With good reason, we often remember Good Friday with an eye toward Easter Sunday morning. We know that today is not the end of the story and without the resurrection, Jesus' death would mean little or nothing.
But there is also a sense in which we need to see Good Friday for what it is in itself, apart from Easter. Today is a day that signifies everything that is wrong with out world; a world so rampant and overwhelmed by sin that we put to death our own God and crucified our own savior. Today is a day for reflecting on the pain and suffering that exists all around us; a day for remembering the bruised and broken for whom Christ himself became broken and poured out.
This is a song that often helps me to do just that. (The video is supposed to be just a black screen. The lyrics are provided below.)
The Blues by Switchfoot
Is this the New Year or just another night?
Is this the new fear or just another fright?
Is this the new tear or just another desperation?
Is this the finger or just another fist?
Is this the kingdom or just a hit n' miss?
I miss direction, most in all this desperation.
Is this what they call freedom?
Is this what you call pain?
Is this what they call discontented fame?
It'll be a day like this one
When the world caves in
When the world caves in
When the world caves in
I'm singing this one like a broken piece of glass,
From broken hearts and broken noses in the back.
Is this the New Year or just another desperation?
You push until you're shoving
You bend until you break
Do you stand on the broken fields where your fathers lay?
It'll be a day like this one
When the world caves in
When the world caves in
When the world caves in
When the world caves in (yeah)
When the world caves in
When the world caves in
Is nothing here worth saving?
Is no one here at all?
Is there any net left that could break our fall?
It'll be a day like this one
When the sky falls down and the hungry and poor and deserted are found.
Are you discontented? Have you been pushing hard?
Have you been throwing down this broken house of cards?
It'll be a day like this one
When the world caves in
When the world caves in
When the world caves in
Is there nothing left now?
Nothing left to sing?
Are there any left who haven't kissed the enemy?
Is this the New Year or just another desperation?
yeah, yeah
Does justice never find you? Do the wicked never lose?
Is there any honest song to sing besides these blues?
And nothing is okay
Until the world caves in
Until the world caves in
Until the world caves in
Until the world caves in
Until the world caves in
Until the world caves in
Until the world caves in
Until the world caves in
Until the world caves in
Until the world caves in
Until the world caves in
But there is also a sense in which we need to see Good Friday for what it is in itself, apart from Easter. Today is a day that signifies everything that is wrong with out world; a world so rampant and overwhelmed by sin that we put to death our own God and crucified our own savior. Today is a day for reflecting on the pain and suffering that exists all around us; a day for remembering the bruised and broken for whom Christ himself became broken and poured out.
This is a song that often helps me to do just that. (The video is supposed to be just a black screen. The lyrics are provided below.)
The Blues by Switchfoot
Is this the New Year or just another night?
Is this the new fear or just another fright?
Is this the new tear or just another desperation?
Is this the finger or just another fist?
Is this the kingdom or just a hit n' miss?
I miss direction, most in all this desperation.
Is this what they call freedom?
Is this what you call pain?
Is this what they call discontented fame?
It'll be a day like this one
When the world caves in
When the world caves in
When the world caves in
I'm singing this one like a broken piece of glass,
From broken hearts and broken noses in the back.
Is this the New Year or just another desperation?
You push until you're shoving
You bend until you break
Do you stand on the broken fields where your fathers lay?
It'll be a day like this one
When the world caves in
When the world caves in
When the world caves in
When the world caves in (yeah)
When the world caves in
When the world caves in
Is nothing here worth saving?
Is no one here at all?
Is there any net left that could break our fall?
It'll be a day like this one
When the sky falls down and the hungry and poor and deserted are found.
Are you discontented? Have you been pushing hard?
Have you been throwing down this broken house of cards?
It'll be a day like this one
When the world caves in
When the world caves in
When the world caves in
Is there nothing left now?
Nothing left to sing?
Are there any left who haven't kissed the enemy?
Is this the New Year or just another desperation?
yeah, yeah
Does justice never find you? Do the wicked never lose?
Is there any honest song to sing besides these blues?
And nothing is okay
Until the world caves in
Until the world caves in
Until the world caves in
Until the world caves in
Until the world caves in
Until the world caves in
Until the world caves in
Until the world caves in
Until the world caves in
Until the world caves in
Until the world caves in
Thursday, April 9, 2009
A Prayer for Maundy Thursday
Our Holy Father,
By your grace, you have sanctified items as common as crushed wheat and grapes.
We pray that by that same grace, you would continue to sanctify us,
A people always common and often crushed,
To be Your Holy people.
In this meal,
May we find ourselves
To be a people gathered in unity around your table
A community centered around and shaped by your broken body and shed blood
Recipients of life in Your New Covenant
Amen.
By your grace, you have sanctified items as common as crushed wheat and grapes.
We pray that by that same grace, you would continue to sanctify us,
A people always common and often crushed,
To be Your Holy people.
In this meal,
May we find ourselves
To be a people gathered in unity around your table
A community centered around and shaped by your broken body and shed blood
Recipients of life in Your New Covenant
Amen.
Monday, April 6, 2009
"and they said nothing to anyone, for they were afraid."
The end of Mark's Gospel is disturbing. At least, what is probably the end of Mark's Gospel is disturbing. If you take a look at the end of Mark, you'll notice that many modern translations print v. 9-20 of chapter sixteen with parentheses, brackets, a footnote, or some other notation to point out that these verses were probably not originally part of the Gospel of Mark. It is thought that some later scribes who were copying Mark's Gospel probably added this verse to give the story a more suitable ending.
Why did these scribes feel they needed to add something to Mark's story about Jesus?
Well, if you read Mark with 16:8 as the ending, the reason becomes apparent. In Mark, similar to the other gospels, the women come to Jesus' tomb only to find that Jesus' body is not there. Instead, there is a man robed in white who tells them not to be afraid but to go and tell the disciples that Jesus is alive and will meet them in Galilee just as he promised. But this is where things get uncomfortable. If Mark ends at 16:8, then there is no record of this promise being fulfilled. Mark doesn't tell us that Jesus ever met with the disciples or that they ever saw him raised to life. In fact, Mark says that the women fled from the tomb for "trembling and astonishment were holding them and they said nothing to anyone, for they were afraid!"
That can't possibly be the end of the story! It is so unsatisfying. There is no closure. Worse than that, it seems that Jesus, who liberated so many from disease and sickness and was himself apparently liberated from his captivity to death, is unable to liberate three of his own followers from their fear. For Mark portrays their fear as a kind of slavery when he says not simply that they were filled with fear but that "trembling and astonishment were holding them". The story ends with these women held captive and unable to speak. With such an ending, we can begin to see why a scribe may have wanted to add his own more positive and triumphant conclusion.
But maybe that is Mark's point. Maybe in writing such an odd ending, he is inviting us to write our own. Or more precisely, he is inviting us to step into the story and make it our own since the story of Jesus' resurrection does not end with the empty tomb. It is a story continued by the Church. Perhaps Mark anticipates our question of "Wait! How does the story end?" and his response is "You already know and are continually finding out for yourselves because you are the recipients and messengers of this resurrection life."
Or to put it another way, the very existence of Mark's Gospel is testament to the fact that these three women were not held captive by their trembling and astonishment forever. After all, if they had been and they had kept the empty tomb a secret then, at least by Mark's telling of the story, the disciples would have never known about the resurrection. By Mark's account, the resurrection becoming known was entirely dependent upon Mary Magdalene, Mary, and Salome. Mark could not have written this final chapter and would not have written the rest of his story if Salome, Mary, and Mary were not eventually freed of their fear and able to speak about what they had seen.
Mark is inviting us to see that Jesus continues his mighty acts of liberation even as Mark's own telling of those acts has to come an end.
Why did these scribes feel they needed to add something to Mark's story about Jesus?
Well, if you read Mark with 16:8 as the ending, the reason becomes apparent. In Mark, similar to the other gospels, the women come to Jesus' tomb only to find that Jesus' body is not there. Instead, there is a man robed in white who tells them not to be afraid but to go and tell the disciples that Jesus is alive and will meet them in Galilee just as he promised. But this is where things get uncomfortable. If Mark ends at 16:8, then there is no record of this promise being fulfilled. Mark doesn't tell us that Jesus ever met with the disciples or that they ever saw him raised to life. In fact, Mark says that the women fled from the tomb for "trembling and astonishment were holding them and they said nothing to anyone, for they were afraid!"
That can't possibly be the end of the story! It is so unsatisfying. There is no closure. Worse than that, it seems that Jesus, who liberated so many from disease and sickness and was himself apparently liberated from his captivity to death, is unable to liberate three of his own followers from their fear. For Mark portrays their fear as a kind of slavery when he says not simply that they were filled with fear but that "trembling and astonishment were holding them". The story ends with these women held captive and unable to speak. With such an ending, we can begin to see why a scribe may have wanted to add his own more positive and triumphant conclusion.
But maybe that is Mark's point. Maybe in writing such an odd ending, he is inviting us to write our own. Or more precisely, he is inviting us to step into the story and make it our own since the story of Jesus' resurrection does not end with the empty tomb. It is a story continued by the Church. Perhaps Mark anticipates our question of "Wait! How does the story end?" and his response is "You already know and are continually finding out for yourselves because you are the recipients and messengers of this resurrection life."
Or to put it another way, the very existence of Mark's Gospel is testament to the fact that these three women were not held captive by their trembling and astonishment forever. After all, if they had been and they had kept the empty tomb a secret then, at least by Mark's telling of the story, the disciples would have never known about the resurrection. By Mark's account, the resurrection becoming known was entirely dependent upon Mary Magdalene, Mary, and Salome. Mark could not have written this final chapter and would not have written the rest of his story if Salome, Mary, and Mary were not eventually freed of their fear and able to speak about what they had seen.
Mark is inviting us to see that Jesus continues his mighty acts of liberation even as Mark's own telling of those acts has to come an end.
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
A Face Set Like Flint
In Isaiah 50, the prophet gives a tremendous example of what it means to obey God in complete trust. He says that he has been obedient even though it has caused him to beaten and humiliated. This is an interesting statement in itself because to be beaten or shamed in the ancient world was often thought to be a sign of one's god abandoning them, In spite of this, the prophet remains confident that God has not only not abandoned him but will, in fact, vindicate him in the end. He believes, even as he is being oppressed and abused, that ultimately no one can stand against him because God is on his side. Those who oppose him will slowly wear out like a moth eaten garment. As a result, the prophet says that he has set his face like flint. He is so rigid in his determination to be obedient and faithful that there is an enduring, stone-like quality to his countenance. In v.10, the prophet calls upon his fellow Israelites to have this same trust in God, hoping that his own obedience will stir them to faithfulness as well.
Why does the prophet have such unfailing confidence that God is by his side? In v.4, he says that God awakens him every morning and speaks to him. It sounds as if God has been preparing the prophet for this moment for a very long time. He was not simply born ready to endure this suffering in obedience to God. Instead, it was the regular discipline of listening to God every morning day after day that has prepared him for this moment and empowered him to set his face like flint in the midst of persecution.
I imagine that Jesus read passages like this one and saw himself in them. I imagine that he knew that his radical proclamation of the kingdom of God would eventually land him in serious trouble and that he too would be beaten and humiliated. And I imagine that this is at least part of the reason that he constantly sought those lonely moments of solitude with his Father; he knew that when the time came he had to be prepared for that moment which would test his trust in his Father. It was only by this radical demonstration of faithfulness that the rest of Israel could be stirred to the same trust in God.
If this is true, then there is a crucial lesson for our own spiritual formation here. It is unlikely that many who read this will suffer physically for our faith in the way that the prophet or Jesus did. Nevertheless, we all face times of tragedy that challenge our faith in God. We lose a loved one to death, face difficult circumstances in our own lives, or even witness the suffering of others and wonder where God is in all of this. I think instances like these are at least part of the reason that we need a regular habit of listening to God in our lives; through prayer, meditation, scripture, worship, and any of the other means of grace by which God speaks to us. Those practices can sometimes feel mundane at the time but it is only by regularly seeking God's grace through them that we can endure in those challenging times in which we must be filled with a rock solid trust and faithfulness. To come to those difficult situations in life without any preparation would be like stepping up to the plate against a major league pitcher without ever having taken batting practice. However, if we continually seek to hear God's voice morning by morning then when the time comes we will not only be able to be faithful in our own struggles but we may even stir others to greater faithfulness as well.
Why does the prophet have such unfailing confidence that God is by his side? In v.4, he says that God awakens him every morning and speaks to him. It sounds as if God has been preparing the prophet for this moment for a very long time. He was not simply born ready to endure this suffering in obedience to God. Instead, it was the regular discipline of listening to God every morning day after day that has prepared him for this moment and empowered him to set his face like flint in the midst of persecution.
I imagine that Jesus read passages like this one and saw himself in them. I imagine that he knew that his radical proclamation of the kingdom of God would eventually land him in serious trouble and that he too would be beaten and humiliated. And I imagine that this is at least part of the reason that he constantly sought those lonely moments of solitude with his Father; he knew that when the time came he had to be prepared for that moment which would test his trust in his Father. It was only by this radical demonstration of faithfulness that the rest of Israel could be stirred to the same trust in God.
If this is true, then there is a crucial lesson for our own spiritual formation here. It is unlikely that many who read this will suffer physically for our faith in the way that the prophet or Jesus did. Nevertheless, we all face times of tragedy that challenge our faith in God. We lose a loved one to death, face difficult circumstances in our own lives, or even witness the suffering of others and wonder where God is in all of this. I think instances like these are at least part of the reason that we need a regular habit of listening to God in our lives; through prayer, meditation, scripture, worship, and any of the other means of grace by which God speaks to us. Those practices can sometimes feel mundane at the time but it is only by regularly seeking God's grace through them that we can endure in those challenging times in which we must be filled with a rock solid trust and faithfulness. To come to those difficult situations in life without any preparation would be like stepping up to the plate against a major league pitcher without ever having taken batting practice. However, if we continually seek to hear God's voice morning by morning then when the time comes we will not only be able to be faithful in our own struggles but we may even stir others to greater faithfulness as well.
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