This sermon is composed through reflection on Luke 9: 51-52 (Luke 24: 44-49) and 1 Kings15-16, 19-21
Long ago, in a land far far
away…
When the days drew near for
Jesus to be taken up, he set his face to go to Jerusalem.
I love a good story! I feel
an anticipation when I hear a classic beginning, that beginning with
expectation of what is to come. The stage is set.
How disappointing it is when
it all falls apart and there is no story at all. If I paused here and asked you
to tell me the story from the Gospel this morning could you do it? Do you remember
what you heard just a few moments ago? While there are story elements in today’s
Gospel it is more of a segue between stories and an input of information to
help with the bigger story told in the Luke-Acts narrative.
I can also imagine this
interlude kind of like reading a book with children. As you read a good story,
inevitably the children will interject a comment or ask questions, sometimes the
storyteller will point out something in the pictures or add their own questions
or reflections.
This morning, I am going to interrupt
the story.
When the days drew near for
Jesus to be taken up, he set his face to go to Jerusalem. Messengers were sent
ahead. Along the way they entered a Samaritan village to prepare for Jesus’
arrival, but they did not welcome them because Jesus’ face was set on going to
Jerusalem.
The Samaritans lived between
the Galilee and Jerusalem. Due to a past resentment that grew over the years,
the region was not frequented by other Jews. And yet, you would not believe the
increased foot traffic through the region during a festival in Jerusalem. It
seemed that everybody from the Galilee did a pilgrimage through their territory
with their eyes focused on Jerusalem to do their required rituals there. Jesus’
messengers were not the first or the last to seek hospitality. The Samaritans
were overwhelmed by requests from people who at any other time would have
derided them, been rude to them, and argued that their way of worshiping God
was wrong and unlawful. Why would travellers from the Galilee expect to be
treated with anything other than distain?
When Jesus’ disciples, James
and John saw it, they said, “Lord, do you want us to command fire to come down
from heaven and consume them?” Jesus turned and rebuked them. They went on to
another village.
Sorry, pausing the story
again. To me, this is the most interesting part of the whole reading. If I was
writing the story in a book the words of the disciples would fill both pages of
the open book. The pages would have great art with lots of vibrant colour and
movement. James and John, in their anger and disgust, were ready to command
fire to consume these Samaritans who had shut their doors to them. Other than this being a terrible unneighbourly
thing to do, shockingly they believed they could do it!
Just like in the stories of
their childhood hero, Elijah, where Elijah in this same Samaritan territory called
down fire that ignited and consumed an army captain and the 50 who were with
him. This story was bigger than life, adding fuel to quench the disciples fury using
violence.
The reader doesn’t know that
the wielding of supernatural powers was plausible through the hands of disciples,
until the story gets back on track later in chapter 10. There it is told that seventy
others whom Jesus had sent out, return, telling that in using Jesus’ name even demons
submitted to them.
Before we carry on let it be
noted that Jesus rebukes the disciples. Also, a double page of graphics if I
was putting a children’s book together. It is a classic children’s book theme. No
matter who the bully or what the antagonist, it is never okay to retaliate in an
anger-fueled vengeful wrath to totally annihilate that which you deem enemy;
and if you do it will come back to bite you. There are always other options,
here Jesus simply moves on to another town. So, I guess if they had tried in
Jesus’ name to bring fire they would have been very disappointed, as Jesus
would have none of it.
As they were going along the
road, someone said to Jesus, “I will follow you wherever you go.” Jesus replies,
“Foxes have holes, and birds of the air have nests; but the Son of Man has
nowhere to lay his head.”
In other words, following
Jesus is hard and uncomfortable. It can mean leaving home without a solid plan
in place, without hotel rooms booked, travel arrangements made, or a bag
packed.
To another Jesus said, “Follow me.” But the
person answered, “Lord, first let me go and bury my father.” But Jesus said, “Let
the dead bury their own dead; but as for you, go and proclaim the kingdom of
God.”
Another said, “I will follow
you, Lord; but first let me say farewell to those at my home.” Jesus replied, “No
one who puts a hand to the plow and looks back is fit for the kingdom of God.”
Those on pilgrimage to Jerusalem
have more than a day’s journey to get there. On the rough roads in the less
than favourable conditions, what was there to do but solitary reflection interspersed
with conversation with other pilgrims. Those in Jesus’ group shuffled for their
turn to walk with him, to question this teacher, or in turn ask for healing. As
the hours pass psalms are sung and ancient well-loved tales are told. Someone tells
their favourite tale told to them a hundred times by a grandparent when they
were being tucked into bed. “Long
long ago, there was a prophet named Elijah.” As the story progresses Elijah
gets to a point where he is isolated, depressed, and slowly slogging through his
days avoiding tasks to be done. The children’s bedtime story would have the narrator’s
wise voice rising, Elijah get on with it already! There are kings to anoint.
Prophets to appoint. You are not alone. There are others who are faithful. The
child starts to get animated, Come on Elijah get on with it already! Cheering
Elijah on, Get on with it already. Eventually Elijah does get around to
it. Dragging his feet he does reach Elisha, who will eventually wear Elijah’s
super prophet cape, and says to him ‘follow me.’ Elisha says ‘yes, but ...’ Elijah
is only too happy to give Elisha the time to say his goodbyes, put an end to
the oxen in his care, prepare and eat a whole feast. It was as if there was all
the time in the world.
But not in this present
story. Jesus walks in a determined manner, only stopping when necessary. Time
is of the essence – time is short. For those us who have read the whole book,
we know the ending, that it is soon time for Jesus to die and rise. For Jesus
and the disciples their earthly time together is running out.
Jesus’ stern replies point
fingers at those who say they want to follow but the whole heart is not behind their
words. Using excuses of responsibility or what-have-you to procrastinate in
making a full commitment to discipleship. What Jesus is really saying: the spiritually
dead should be left to bury the physically dead. Jesus has moved into kindom talk,
where the kindom of God is at hand. Where the world as the disciples know it,
is going to completely change in a twinkling of an eye. This whole interlude in
the Gospel is planting seeds for what is to come. A foreshadowing as it is called
in the writing world. For Jesus a foreshadowing of the feast to come. Foreshadowing
is part of telling a great story! A life-changing story!
And it came to pass, as
the story drew to a close that Jesus gathered the disciples close, and continued
the tale, “These are my words, the story I have lived with you – where everything
written about me in the law of Moses, the prophets, and the psalms has come
true.” The words of Jesus’ story opened their minds to understand God’s bigger
story, where the Messiah suffered and died and rose from the dead on the third
day, and that repentance and forgiveness of sins was the story to be proclaimed
in Jesus’ name from Jerusalem, back through Samaritan territory, to the Galilee,
and to parts unknown. You, - the disciples, the hearers of this story, are witnesses
to these things. You are the story-bearers, and the thus the storytellers. And
with the story Jesus sends the promise of God, the Spirit who has come down in
fire to ignite story-bearers to passionately and with power deliver the
greatest story ever told, to the ends of the earth and to the end of days.
Praise be to God.
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