Jesus
went home; and the crowd came together again, so that they could not even
eat. When Jesus’ family heard it, they
went out to restrain him, for people were saying, ‘He has gone out of his mind.’ Mark
3: 20
Jesus’
family is worried about him, so they go to him – perhaps to see for themselves
or to talk sense into him or to protect him from the crowds. There is real
concern for people are saying Jesus is out of his mind while others are saying
that Jesus is possessed by the devil. Jesus is certainly drawing attention and
crowds: perf0rming miracle after miracle, touching the sick, eating with
sinners, casting out demons, and telling
what sound like prophetic parables that include dangerous kingdom talk.
It
sounds overwhelming, chaotic: imagine being surrounded by large groups of disenfranchised
people those looking for God’s steadfast love by means outside of the Temple,
the Temple officials wanting a return of control of power over the people,
people in the margins needing healing and words of hope, the insurrectionists
who think Jesus might just be the military Messiah they are dreaming of.
I
picture a scene of: logging protestors, anti-maskers,
pro-Palestinians, Pride flag bearers, BlackLivesMatter marchers, drummers
calling for truth and reconciliation, people placing pairs of tiny shoes for
Indigenous children’s lives lost, all gathered in a park around the tents of
the homeless and precariously housed – all there because Jesus has something to
say or be for the cause, the circumstance, directly affecting their life. Arriving
and standing on the sidelines poised, ready, are eager reporters, curious
bystanders -phones out to record, and flack-jacketed law enforcement. And in
the middle of this crowd is Jesus standing on a picnic table, portable mic in
hand – speaking kin-dom truth, while the disciples act as body guards pushing
the crowd off the table.
And
this is why the Psalms (otherwise known as the Psalter) was Jesus’ prayer book;
and
for the summer will be our prayer book, our focus.
This
past week I was reading a blog about Bonhoeffer where the author described the
Psalms as politically subversive statements. Continuing to say that Bonhoeffer
– following in the steps of Jesus- used the Psalms as a prayer book; praying
the Psalms led both, Jesus and Bonhoeffer, to actions that had them face
execution. Praying the Psalms is a
powerful way to join in the work of God, the kin-dom, -- but it is dangerous to
pray politically subversive statements.
It is dangerous because, as Mother Theresa once
said, “I use to believe that prayer changes things, but now I know prayer
changes us, and we change things.”
The
powers-that-be do like when ‘WE’ including any person I mentioned standing in
the park around Jesus on the picnic table, change, and then change things. Praying
the Psalms is a continuation of the revolutionary work of Jesus passed on through
the ages in a community of Spirit joined by the steadfast love of God that
endures forever.
Bonhoeffer
in his book, “Life Together,” explains ‘the secret of the Psalter,’ where those
who pray (not read, but pray) the psalms learn three things. First a person learns what prayer means by
praying the Word of God including God’s promises; secondly one learns what one should
pray; and thirdly one learns to pray as a fellowship.
Over
the years, I have heard two opinions about the Psalms, both opinions often held
by the same person: that the psalms are comforting so should be used all the
time, while others are over the top and should be entirely excluded. The Psalms
present joy, that for some is too high; pain that is too sharp; sufferings that
are too distant; expressions that are too harsh; thoughts that are too private
to share aloud - politically incorrect or impolite to speak aloud even though the
thoughts have passed through the mind.
Bonhoeffer
described the Psalms as prayer for the community – a fellowship – which for
Christians is centred with Christ. A paraphrase of his thought goes something
like this:
Each
of our individual prayers is but a minute fragment of the whole prayer of the
church. As we pray a psalm, we enter the
prayers of Jesus -the very ones Jesus prayed - and so we are transported to
enter into Christ’s sufferings when he prayed the psalms – we are with Jesus
singing the Psalms after the Last Supper, with Jesus praying in the Garden of
Gethsemane, with Jesus crying from the cross. When we enter the prayers of Jesus
we encounter in that prayer place others who also have prayed with Christ. Our
prayers do not end in Jesus’ earthly moments, our connection then moves outward
to Christ’s entering the sufferings in the current world through those praying
the Psalms in the circumstances in which they find themselves – at a death bed,
in the refugee camp, in residential schools and in the remaining trauma, in forgotten
burials mounds, in an AIDS hospice, in an internment facility, in the
courtroom, behind bars; we enter the prayers, the lives of others who are
praying from their experiences that are beyond our own – we enter the
sufferings of all, a fellowship of prayer that extends way beyond our
boundaries and sense of comfort. This profound fellowship, profound prayer,
changes us... so that we change things.
Jesus
was not out of his mind or possessed by devils, he was empowered.
Praying
the politically subversive statements of the Psalms, entering the extremes and
depths of human emotion, connected to the promises of God, embraced in the Word
– God’s steadfast love enduring forever and ever, had Jesus prophetically and
boldly preach and bring the kin-dom of God to the present.
And
yes, it was dangerous...
the
sick were healed, the possessed were set free, the hungry were fed, the
powers-that-be were put in their place, hope was given, grace shared;
the
marginalized were included, people were not forgotten, differing views stood
side-by-side, gross injustice was named,
and a fellowship of unlikely groups came
together to listen, to pray, to enter each others’ sufferings, to change... and thus change things, for the
healing of the world.
Then
Jesus’ mother and brothers came; and standing outside, they sent to him and
called him. A crowd was siting around
him; and they said to Jesus, “ your mother and your brothers and sisters are outside,
asking for you.” And Jesus replied, “Who are my mother and my brothers?” And
looking at those who sat around him, Jesus said, “here are my mother and my
brothers! Whoever does the will of God is my brother and sister and mother.” Mark 3: 31-33
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