2015
Sermons
Dez 27 - The Cost of Christmas
Dez 27 - Living in God's Peace
Dez 24 - Not "Hide and Seek"
Dez 20 - Barren
Dez 13 - What Are We to Do?
Dez 8 - What is next?
Dez 6 - Imagination
Nov 29 - Perseverance
Nov 22 - What is truth?
Nov 15 - Live today for tomorrow
Nov 8 - Remembering, Focusing, Anticipating
Nov 1 - In the end, God
Okt 25 - Automatic Blessings?
Okt 18 - Worth-ship
Okt 11 - Donkey Tracks and Skid Marks
Okt 4 - As Beggars
Sep 27 - Living in Unity with other Christians - don't hurt them!
Sep 20 - On the Way to Capernaum
Sep 13 - Strange Places, Persons, and Actions
Sep 6 - Life in Focus
Aug 30 - Work-Shoe Faith
Aug 23 - Our Captain in the well-fought fight
Aug 20 - Time for hospitality
Aug 16 - It Is About Jesus
Aug 14 - Remember
Aug 9 - Bread of Life
Aug 2 - A Hard Teaching
Jul 26 - Peter, and Us
Jul 19 - Need for a Shepherd
Jul 12 - How Can I Keep From Singing?
Jul 5 - Making a Sale?
Jun 28 - The Healer and the Healing Community
Jun 21 - Two Kinds of Fear
Jun 14 - Unlikely
Jun 7 - Where the Fingers Point
Mai 31 - Just Do It
Mai 24 - To declare the wonderful deeds of God....
Mai 17 - Everyone named "Justus"
Mai 16 - In God's Good Time
Mai 12 - Take Hold of Life
Mai 10 - Holy People, Holy Time, Holy Fruit
Mai 3 - The Master Gardener
Apr 26 - The Good Shepherd
Apr 19 - Mission Possible
Apr 12 - With Scars
Apr 5 - Afraid
Apr 4 - This Program presented by....God
Apr 3 - How much does he care?
Apr 3 - God's answer to cruelty
Apr 2 - Actions of the Covenant
Mrz 29 - Extravagance!
Mrz 22 - Sir, We Wish to See Jesus
Mrz 18 - The Church's song in peace and joy
Mrz 15 - Doxology
Mrz 11 - This Is the Feast
Mrz 8 - Why keep them?
Mrz 1 - Hope Does Not Disappoint
Feb 25 - The Church's Song of Hope and Confidence
Feb 22 - Jesus vs. the Wild Things
Feb 18 - Psalm 51: The Church's Song in praise of God's Forgiveness
Feb 15 - In Wonder
Feb 8 - Sent, Under Orders
Feb 2 - In praise of routine
Feb 1 - Tied up in Impossible Knots
Jan 25 - What kind of God?
Jan 18 - What Kind of Stone?
Jan 13 - In the Fullness of Time
Jan 11 - A pile of dirt?
Jan 4 - By another way…
Read: John 20:19-31
Second Sunday of Easter - April 12, 2015
This is our annual Sunday to beat up on Thomas.
“Well,” we sniff, “he wasn't much of a disciple, was he?”
But Thomas has asked the right question, the necessary question, the question that someone had to ask.
--”Who is this?” Is this the same Jesus we knew before the cross, or someone else?
Is this an apparition, or is it someone pretending to be Jesus?
“Let me see the print of the nails,” Thomas asks, “and then I will know.”
Because the real Christ has scars.
Scars serve an important human purpose; to remind us of the events that have happened to us.
In Homer's The Odyssey, the hero , after being away for so many years, was finally revealed for who he truly was by his now aged nurse when she caught sight of a scar from his boyhood
No matter how much time had passed, no matter what other things had happened, this was truly Odesseus.
There is a ragged little scar on my right thumb from the time as a boy I got angry at a cow that wasn't going where I wanted her to go, and my hand met up with a rusty nail.
And then there is that crack in a front tooth to remind of the day about 25 years ago when a garage door spring demonstrated that it is much stronger than I am.
And the appendectomy scar that is my souvenir from the 1965 Worlds Fair in NYC.
And the scars not visible, such as the unkind and untrue words spoken to me in seminary that changed the direction of my ministry.
And the playground bully with whom I had to deal as a child; and sudden family deaths, and mother's illness...and on and on.
We all have these scars, some visible, some not.
They are part of identifying who we are, helping us to tell the story of our lives, in joy and sorrow.
We will keep telling about them until the person we are telling says, “Oh, now I get it; I understand who you are.”
It was therefore crucial that Jesus still show the scars of his torture and death; it was the way that Thomas and the rest could be sure that it was the same Jesus whom they had known the week before.
The Jesus whom they loved did not hover above the heartache of the world;
He embraced the world and its people with all of their pains.
He touched the sorrow with care.
He lived where we live, and died as we must die.
But that is just the first part of the story, for Jesus lives as we shall live, raised from death to new life.
There is an old heresy in the church which pops up again regularly, called “Docetism.”
Docetism taught that Jesus, the Son of God, did not really suffer on the cross, that he did not really live as we must live on earth.
It was an act, they said.
Jesus only appeared to suffer, only seemed to be human. (The word 'Docetism” means “it seems.”)
Their theory was that a divine spark came down and struck Jesus when he was born, and stayed with him throughout his life.
Then this Christ separated itself form the man Jesus on the cross, leaving poor old Jesus to suffer, while the Christ, the Son of God, floats off, free from pains, suffering, and death.
This will never do.
The true teaching of the church has always insisted this idea of a divided Jesus cannot be, or else the whole Christian faith is a fraud and useless.
A Christ who only pretends to suffer and die cannot lead us through death.
Any promise made by a Christ who only pretends to die cannot be true, such promises cannot apply to us who must face death.
Christ is both God and truly a man, we must insist.
In distinction from the Gnostics of all sorts, in ancient times and still today, orthodox Christianity implicitly affirms bodily experience as the central fact of human life in relationship with the Lord Jesus in the Triune God.
Christians who suffer can identify with their Lord who suffered and conquered, and who promises that same victory to those who believe in his name.
Whatever the nature of the resurrected body is – and we do not know what that nature is – the essence of being a body is that it makes us recognizable to one another.
So the risen Lord Jesus bears the scars of human suffering in order to be recognizable to his companions.
When Thomas saw the nail wounds, he didn't need to touch them – to see them was enough.
“My Lord, and my God.” he said.
Yes, this is no pretender; this is the same Jesus that we knew last week.
The Christian faith does not deny the reality of pain, suffering, and death for our Lord Jesus and for ourselves.
It is just that death does not have the last word in our story, as it is not the last word in Jesus' story.
New life, resurrected life, involves a body.
The exact nature of that new body we do not know, but this new body we will be able to recognize as the risen Lord Jesus.
Thomas' confession of faith in the risen Lord upon seeing the wounds of Jesus is enough to let us know that we shall recognize the Lord and each other when we join that resurrected multitude in the Body of Christ.
Thomas' confession leads us to acknowledge tat our own present bodies are important.
For God cares so much about us that Jesus comes as a real human.
That gives us the cue that we should gently tend our bodies even now.
The gift of life is to be treasured, not squandered in abortion, murder, or suicide.
Earlier we mentioned an ancient heresy, Docetism.
It turns out to be be right up to date.
Some years back the “Heaven's Gate” cult was in the news.
They despised their bodies and killed themselves to try to get away from their bodies.
Just like the ancient Docetists, but with a Star Trek twist, they taught that a little divine seed was planted in them by aliens who will come back for them when they are ripe.
So they committed suicide to separate that divine fruit from the human husk so they can fly off safely when the comet passed by the earth with its hidden spaceship.
But Jesus says, “Look at my scars.”
He does not avoid the body, but transforms it.
The divine and human are put together completely and indissolubly in Jesus.
That is how much God care about this creation, and this body of ours.
He is not flying away from us.
Instead he vows to remain with us, and be available to us when we hear his word and gather at his table.
Here I am, look at my scars.
I'm still right here for you, no matter what.
Death doesn't win; God does, and that changes everything. Amen.
Please note: The preceding sermon is provided as a resource for the thought, prayer, and meditation of the members and friends of St. Mark's. It is the residue of a verbal event, and thus it does not have academic footnotes and other details that would be expected in a written document. The writer gladly acknowledges the prior thought and work of many Christians before him. |