Wednesday, July 24, 2024

The Walls Between Us: July 21, 2024

 Year B, Pentecost 9                                              Ephesians 2:11-22                                                           Over a week ago (this was before the shooting) I was listening to a podcast about the election. One person asked what it would take to bring the country together again.  The other person answered, it would have to be a crisis---like 9-11.  Then the person went on to talk about how the country was unified after 9-11, at least for a little while.  I thought, is that really the only way to bring unity?  A terrorist attack that killed over 1000 people and launched a war? Is the only way for our country to be unified to be against someone outside our nation? Then, this Saturday a presidential candidate and former president was shot. A person nearby was killed and two others were critically wounded.  Immediately people called for unity and to lower the temperature of the vitriol that was being spewed out.  I thought, well this might last a few days.  I don’t think we even made it 24 hours.  Let me be clear that I am not blaming one side or the other because it’s coming from all sides.

This reading from Ephesians can seem irrelevant at first glance.  Once the Bible starts talking about circumcision, most Christians tune out.  When Paul referred to those circumcised, he was talking about Jewish people. When he referred to the uncircumcised, that was everyone else.  Circumcision was a physical sign of a very real commitment that the Jewish people made.  At this time (about 70AD), the division between the circumcised and uncircumcised was drastic.  There were few interactions between a Jew and a non-Jew, and those interactions were superficial and limited.  There were no meals together, no inter-marriage, no friendships.

           In his letter to the Ephesians, Paul was saying that this barrier (as impermeable as it seemed) was no longer relevant or necessary because Jesus died on the cross for all.  They were no longer Jew and no longer Gentile.  They were Christians, followers of Christ and that is all that mattered.  Paul wrote, “For he is our peace; in his flesh he has made both groups into one and has broken down the dividing wall, that is the hostility between us.”  A lot of people have tried to figure out what wall he was referring to.  Was it a real wall? Was it the wall that divided the temple from the outer courts?  Was it a wall between heaven and earth? 


I am not sure why anyone is debating this as the text is clear.  It’s the hostility between us.  There is no real wall.  Humans have manufactured walls through fear, jealously, anger, and apathy. The walls were created by humans and  for humans. Unfortunately we build pretty good walls, even when they aren’t physical.  That is why Jesus had to live as one of us and then sacrifice himself on the cross. He had to show us what it was to love without walls.   

            “But now in Christ Jesus you who once were far off have been brought near by the blood of Christ.” Hearing about the blood of Christ has the same effect on some of us as hearing the word circumcision.  In many Christian communities, there has been an overemphasis on the blood of Jesus.  Some people and groups have attributed magic like qualities to the body and blood of Jesus.  It is the opposite of magical.  The blood of Jesus, and the broken body of Jesus are reminders of Jesus’ sacrifice for each one of us.  Jesus did not make the sacrifice for only one group or one country.  Jesus sacrificed for all of us so that those who were far off would be brought together.

           In this text, Paul wrote, “(Jesus) is our peace.” One of the most achingly beautiful ironies of the Christian faith is that the way Jesus embodied peace was to be executed by the Roman Empire.  We cannot be sure exactly why the Romans executed Jesus.  However, it is most likely because they were afraid that he would inspire people to revolt.  They recognized Jesus as a leader and one who could inspire the masses. The Roman Empire maintained peace through oppression.  They killed the people who threatened their rule.  Jesus’ mere existence threatened their rule. The irony is that this violent sacrifice that Jesus made paved the way for real peace, not peace maintained through violence and fear, but real peace.

           Jesus taught us what that could be. Yet in light of what happened last weekend or the 327 people who are shot daily in the United States alone, I don’t know that we have learned the lesson we were meant to learn. Recently a clergy friend of mine told me she had someone request that they stop exchanging the peace.  She said that they still wanted her to proclaim the peace, but didn’t want the interaction.  And this was not because of germs (although that’s a perfectly valid reason to do a wave instead of a handshake) but because the interaction was simply unnecessary.  That is perfect illustration of how we want peace in our nation.  We want someone to proclaim it, but we don’t actually want the interaction that would enable it.

          I am not exactly sure what that interaction looks like.  But I am sure it’ not between a pundit and their audience or a politician and their political party.  It should be between those who are not already in agreement.  How can we possibly dismantle the walls that are between us if we are too busy throwing rocks over them and then ducking as we await the return fire?

          We celebrate that Christ Church was a place where the signers of the Declaration of Independence and the framers of the constitution prayed.  And I love that.  But they also argued---vehemently.  They argued over who would lead the first prayer for the continental congress. They argued whether there should be a prayer to begin sessions.  They didn’t see these arguments as a sign that they should stop discussing.  It was an opportunity. We liked to think that everyone in our church was pro-independence, but they weren’t.  And when the Civil war came, they were divided then as well.  But here’s what the church has always been pretty good at, coming together in prayer even when we don’t agree.

We celebrate Holy Communion every Sunday.  One of the things we do in communion is we remember the sacrifice that Jesus made for us 2000 years ago.  Jesus knows that humans are fickle and tend to forget things. That is why he asked his disciples to share the bread and wine in memory of him.  Because not only do we remember the sacrifice when we celebrate communion, we come to this table together. Just for a few minutes, we remember that Jesus died so we could dismantle the walls and rethink what community is, what it could be.

Consider all of those who have gathered together at this altar over the years, people who gave disagreed about so many things. Our altar stands as a reminder of what we are called to do as Christians—to come together. Now our church probably has more people who agree than not.  But if you do know someone who is on the other side of the political spectrum (or maybe just a few notches over), offer to pray with them (and don’t say “I’ll pray for you” in that slightly passive aggressive way some people are known to do)—actually pray with them. 

I understand that sitting down and talking to someone who you don’t agree with is hard and I will admit that there are people in my family I can’t talk to about politics, but what if we started to pray with people? I understand, not everyone is the praying sort, but some are. I bet that’s scarier to most Episcopalians than actually talking about politics. If you can’t do it out load, do it silently.  It probably won’t change  them, but it can soften your heart just a little. It might lower that wall. It might bring you some of that peace that Jesus promised so many years ago.  It doesn’t matter where we are on the political spectrum, we all need more peace.

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