Showing posts with label Word. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Word. Show all posts

Sunday, December 31, 2023

Words are not Weapons: Dec. 31, 20023

 Year B, Christmas 1                                 John 1:1-18 

                  In the first church I served, Christmas Eve featured the traditional gospel reading from Luke 2 which includes the story of Jesus’ birth with Mary, Joseph, the shepherds and the angels.  You all know that one, right?  On Christmas Day, we would have this reading we heard today from the Gospel of John.  We had about 12 people who attended that worship and that is when the assistant (me) would preach.   Eventually I grew to love the Christmas Day service and preaching John 1.  However, my first year I made the rookie mistake of trying to really understand this text from John 1 and make sure all 12 people in attendance also understood John 1.  I never tried to do that again.

            This reading from John seems a peculiar text for Christmas day because not only does it not mention the birth of Jesus, it doesn’t mention the name of Jesus.  But it is indeed talking about Jesus. The Greek word that is translated as word is Logos.  The understanding of Logos predates the birth of Jesus by about 500 years. Greeks came to understand Logos as the reason, the mind of God.  Logos created the order of things.  

John’s Gospel was directed to the Gentiles, the Greeks.  He was trying to describe Jesus using language that they knew.  They had little understanding of the Messiah.  Most of them were not familiar with the Hebrew Scriptures.  But they did believe in reason, the mind of God. John was saying that Jesus brought us the mind of God on earth.  Other Gospels use the birth of Jesus to make God tangible and comprehensible.  John uses reason and logic.

            But maybe instead of focusing on logos (as I did in that very first Christmas sermon many  years ago) we should just stick with the English word for a few minutes.  “In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God and the Word was God.” From the very beginning of time, God’s most ardent desire has been to communicate with humanity.  Obviously there are a lot of ways to communicate, but the heart of communication is words.  So the author of John wanted us all to know that bringing Jesus down to earth was another way for God to communicate with God’s people. 

And what was God trying to communicate?  The most obvious answer is love, but it was more than that.   God also communicated laws and rules---things we don’t like to talk much about in the Episcopal Church.  But these laws and teachings were meant to help humans live together in peace.  And I think we can all agree we could use more of that.

            In the Hebrew Scriptures, God communicated through the prophets.  In the Gospel of John we are reminded of Moses passing on the law of God---the 10 Commandments.  Communicating through the prophets was effective at times, but also frustrating. God knew that this method of communicating through the prophets was missing something.  God was always willing to try new things, new ways of communicating with his people.  God is relentless in his desire to communicate with us.

            There is 500 years between the last book of the Hebrew scriptures and the beginning of the New Testament.  And while every pastor will remind you that God’s time is not like our time, I like to imagine God up there (wherever there is) ruminating and wondering…how to connect with God’s people.  If not through prophets or floods, then what? So he came up with the wild idea of sending God in the form of a baby.

            “And the word became flesh and lived among us, and we have seen his glory, the glory as of a father’s only son, full of grace and truth.” Now back to the Greek for a moment---if you were to look at the original Greek, a better translation for that phrase “and God became flesh and lived among us” might be: “God pitched his tent among us.”

            Just a week ago we heard the story of King David wanting to build a great temple for the ark of God, because the ark was just set up in a tent.  God said, “No thank you, I am good with my tent.”  You see, God didn’t like to be confined.  He wanted to be on the move.   Eventually they did build God a great temple, but it seems that God was just desperate to be with the people….because that was the best way to know them and be known by them.  Thus God was born as a vulnerable baby, to a girl, so that he could not merely be among the people, he would be a person.  There would be no intermediary between God and God’s people.  There would be God in the flesh, living with and among the people of God. That was God’s crazy, brilliant and divinely human plan.

            Yet the cynical part of me wonders sometimes what that accomplished. Christianity spread across the globe and God’s word was shared in almost every place we can imagine.  But sometimes I wonder if God is up there scratching his head thinking, I might just need to try something else.

            It’s hard to talk about the birth of Christ---the miraculous and wondrous birth of Christ--- without looking at what is happening in the Holy Land right now.  A land that Christians deem holy because of Jesus’ birth, death and resurrection.  That Holy Land, that land touched by God in the flesh--- has never known peace.  And right now, the devastation is overwhelming. 

One of the terrifying things is that people who are removed from the situation can’t even find ways to talk about it without getting angry or hopeless.  Jesus was and is the “word” made flesh and yet we Christians are so often incapable of using our own words to bridge divides.  We hurl words across our fields of battle and just wait for them to explode on the other side.   Words are not weapons.  John described Jesus as the word for a reason….because words used well, used wisely, can bridge divides.  Communication that is well intentioned, humble and honest can transform a situation.  Yet we have come to a place in the culture of our nation and world when we fear words almost as much as we fear violence.   

As a preacher, I am obviously biased because I have been taught that when we are open to God’s wisdom---that words spoken from a place of humility and some degree of knowledge can make a difference.  Yet what I have to be reminded as a preacher is that it’s not just saying the words, it’s also listening to the words and voices of others. 

I can’t be sure, but I wonder if the reason that there is 500 years between the end of the Old Testament and the beginning of the New Testament, is because God was busy listening and what God heard was the need for the word transformed into something that could be felt and touched.  God in the flesh who could listen as well as he could speak… and learn even as he taught. 

Let us never cease to be moved by the images of Jesus being born in a manger surrounded by farm animals.  May those images warm our hearts and charge our imaginations.  But may we also be transformed by John’s reminder that God came in the form of a human to communicate and relate---to provide us with an example that could be emulated so that instead of hurling words at one another like grenades in a battle, we learn to listen, even as we disagree.  It’s been 2000 years and I wish that God would come down and straighten us out. I also know that Jesus gave us a voices to use, ears to listen and minds to discern.  It is up to us to use our voices, ears and minds to embody the words---the word that has been given to us—Jesus the Christ.

Sunday, December 25, 2016

Could have been easy: December 25, 2016

Christmas Day                                                                                   
John 1:1-14                                                                            
 
            “In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God.” These words are familiar to us, painfully familiar to those of us who preach on it every year.  As Christians we hear it quoted often enough. We hear it on Christmas Day (for those loyal souls who attend) and then again on the Sunday after Christmas. But the Jews who were hearing John’s words for the first time would have also found it somewhat familiar. 

The very beginning of the Hebrew Bible (The Torah) starts with, “In the beginning when God created the heavens and the earth…”  Genesis goes on to describe how God created the world with words.  It would appear that the author of John knew what he was doing when he wrote the introduction to his Gospel. He was making a connection for those people who knew the story of the creation of heaven and earth from the Hebrew Bible.  John was trying to fit Jesus into that story.  Jesus was not just some creation of God who came on the scene a couple thousand years into the story.   He was the Word, the Word that created the heavens and the earth. 

            Julian of Vezalay, a Benedictian monk, once said, “At his command, (God said) ‘Let there be a world,’ the world came into being, and when he decreed, ‘Let there be human beings,’ human beings were created.  But the Word of God did not remake his creatures as easily as he made them. He made them by simply giving a command; he remade them by dying. He made them by commanding; he remade them by suffering.” [1]

The story of the creation of the world is dramatic, dramatic in its simplicity.  God created the whole universe in 7 days. God did not have to break a sweat.  Yet something went wrong along the way, humanity turned away from God. Early on, God created a flood to wash the world clean, to start afresh.  Yet being a merciful God, he provided an ark for a couple humans, and of course, the animals. And maybe that was where he went wrong, because the humans he spared managed to sin as soon as they got off the ark.  So God sent prophets, prophets to bring the people back to God, to show them the light.  That didn’t work either.

            Then God tried something crazy, so crazy it just had to work. He came down himself, in the form of the most vulnerable human of all, an infant. Imagine being in paradise, sitting on a mighty throne, then coming down to spend 9 months in a womb, and then 33 years in a world that struggled to accept him.  Jesus lived as a poor man amongst suffering people.   He lived with the knowledge that he would have to be crucified.  Then he died in the most agonizing way possible. 

Sometimes you have to wonder why God did not just start over again—wipe the slate clean and start a whole new world.  All he had to do was say the word.  You might think, well God already tried that with the flood. And then God promised not to do it again.  So that option is out. But let’s be real here. This is God we are talking about. God can do whatever he wants.  In fact, this time God could do it right, destroy the whole thing and start over again, just like in Genesis 1.  It only took him 7 days the first time, wouldn’t that be easier than 33 years? That is what I cannot wrap my head around.  Why take something that could have been so easy and make it long and painful?  “He made (us) by simply giving a command; he remade (us) by dying.  He made (us) by commanding; he remade (us) by suffering.”

Sometimes I’ll start a sermon and write almost the whole thing and then realize that I hate it.  Then I have 2 choices.  I can scrap it completely, or I can work with what I have and fix it.  There are a couple of times when I have taken that first option. Then I have started over and the next one turned out better.  However, most of the time I try to work with what I have. Part of it might be because I really hate the idea of starting over when I have already put in a good deal of time.  But the main reason is that I think what I have is redeemable. What I have written is worth saving.  I think that is what happens when you have something you have created.  You can always find some good in it.  Humanity is God’s creation, and no matter how far we wander, we are God’s.  Because of that, I believe that God always wants to find a way to redeem us, no matter how hard that is for him, no matter what kind of sacrifice he has to make.  God could have started all over again and done it all with a couple of words.  Instead, he took the one word that was hardest to lose, his very own son, God incarnate.  He took that all powerful word and gave It up to redeem his creation. 



[1] Sermon 1 on Christmas by Julian Vezalay: SC 192, 45.52.60 http://liturgy.slu.edu/ChristmasC15/theword_journey.html