Showing posts with label lament. Show all posts
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Sunday, March 17, 2019

"What Makes Jesus Weep?" A Sermon from Littlefield Presbyteria Church on Luke 13:31-35

Mosaic on altar in Dominus Flevit chapel on Mount of Olives in Jerusalem. "How often have I desired to gather your children together as a hen gathers her brood under her wings, and you were not willing!"   

"What Makes Jesus Weep?"

Luke 13:31-35


The first time I visited the Holy Land in 2006, I felt very moved by the sight of the Dominus Flevit chapel every time we drove near it on the bus. So, I made sure that, when I led a small group on a pilgrimage in 2009, we took the time to walk down the Mount of Olives and visit Dominus Flevit. The chapel was built near the spot traditionally said to be where Jesus wept over Jerusalem. The church’s name, in Latin, means “the Lord wept.”  The shape of the church is in the form of a tear drop.
            The church features a beautiful picture window that faces west, overlooking Jerusalem, in the direction Jesus was looking as he wept over the city.[1]
         Below the window, on the front of the altar, is a picture of what never happened in that city.  It is a mosaic medallion of a white hen with a golden halo around her head, which reminds us that Jesus compared himself to a chicken.  The mother hen’s wings are spread wide to shelter the pale yellow chicks that crowd around her feet. The hen looks ready to protect her beloved chicks.
        The medallion is rimmed with red words in Latin.  Translated into English it reads, "Jerusalem, Jerusalem, the city that kills the prophets and stones those who are sent to it! How often have I desired to gather your children together as a hen gathers her brood under her wings, and you were not willing!"   The last phrase is set outside the circle, in a pool of red underneath the chicks’ feet: “You were not willing.”
            How often have I desired. As John Wurster wrote in his recent blog post, this phrase points us to something significant about who Jesus is. Jesus yearns to gather us to himself, to shelter us, to be in relationship with us. How often have I desired to gather you, and you were not willing?  Too often, we hide. We resist. We follow our own way, try to live by our own version of the truth. And yet God keeps longs to be in relationship with us and keeps seeking us out.[2]
            It’s a very vulnerable stance when there are foxes or other predators around and you're the mother hen. When told that Herod wants to kill him, Jesus replies, "Go and tell that fox for me, 'Listen, I am casting out demons and performing cures today and tomorrow, and on the third day I finish my work. Yet today, tomorrow, and the next day I must be on my way, because it is impossible for a prophet to be killed outside of Jerusalem.'"   
Jesus is in very clear and present danger as he faces Jerusalem.  He knows this. The prophet’s job is to speak truth to power, tell hard truths that people don’t want to hear. We know the prophet is right when the point to a sin that entangles us—when they name those fragilities we most fear.
As Eric Baretto says, if we know how and where to look, we find prophets today in all kinds of places. “Prophets don’t predict what is next. They look at the world as it is and, through their God-suffused imagination, see it transformed. What if violence and death were not the order of the day? What if compassion, not selfishness, reigned in our midst? What if we could all see ourselves and our neighbors as God sees us?
Baretto continues: “The prophet plants herself in the present, in all its blessedness and mire, and says God is present here. She declares a new world, and in this bold, courageous declaration, God acts. In the very act of speaking a God-inspired word of consolation and hope, prophecy comes to life in our midst—as we lift our hands to serve our neighbor and move our feet to go to the most desolate places and discover there that God and God’s servants are very much alive, very much present. We find that such places are not so desolate after all.[3]
Jesus is headed to Jerusalem and certain death. He uses the image of a mother hen who shields her chicks with her own body—and her very life, to express the wondrous love of God.  
         "I must be on my way,” Jesus said. Must.  Jesus uses that word over and over to indicate the divine necessity to which he must be obedient.   Jesus had already announced to his disciples, “The Son of Man must undergo great suffering, and be rejected by the elders, chief priests, and scribes, and be killed, and on the third day be raised."[4]  This is what Jesus is about-- delivering God's grace because it is his divine calling.   It is what he must do.  
            Jesus went to Jerusalem to gather that city and the whole world under the protective wings of God’s grace.  Isn’t this a wonderful guiding image for the church’s ministry?  When we see the protective mother hen as an image of strength and God’s protecting grace in Jesus Christ, it can be the pattern for our life together as the church. Acting as a caring hen, the church needs to seek out God’s children everywhere to bring them under the protective wing of God’s grace.
That’s a tall order. Where in the world do we start? 
         I think we start by looking around our world and asking ourselves, “What makes Jesus weep?”    
            I see things that I believe surely make Jesus weep: the violation of basic human rights of so many of God’s beloved children… people in one of the richest nations of the world who lack adequate shelter or don’t know where their next meal will come from… so many of God’s beloved children being killed by gun violence… systemic racism and poverty…Islamaphobia…ethnic cleansing in the land we call “Holy”… God’s good creation being ravaged so carelessly… warfare… children in Yemen dying of hunger…children around the world dying of malaria and AIDS… families separated at our nation’s borders. The list could go on and on.
            When people asked Jesus what the most important commandment was, he very clearly said it is to love God completely and to love one another as ourselves. In his hometown synagogue in Nazareth, he declared that the spirit had anointed him to proclaim good news to the poor, to proclaim liberty to the captives, to free those who are oppressed. In word and deed, Jesus called his followers live as God’s beloved and loving people, to see all of God’s children as beloved, and to work with others for justice, freedom, and peace.
            So, I believe that the hatred and injustice we see around us in the world, the neglect and outright contempt for the poor, the idolatries in Church and culture, the fearfulness and violence surely make Jesus weep.
            This past Friday we woke up to hear that at least 49 Muslims whomassa were gathered for Friday prayers in Christchurch, New Zealand, in a brutal act of terrorism. (The death count now is at least 50.)  A gunman mercilessly shot hundreds of rounds of ammunition with a weapon that was scrawled with neo-Nazi symbols and the names of white right-wing extremists who had killed others because of their ethnicity or faith. A manifesto released online laid his motivations out to bare: to kill Muslim immigrants. He cited white nationalist extremists in the United States and France and elsewhere as his inspiration.
            When we look around and consider all the things we think make Jesus weep, it can be overwhelming. It may seem impossible. But because we can’t do everything is not a reason to do nothing. We are called to do what we can.
As a congregation and in our personal lives, we need to look for the things in our world that make Jesus weep. And then—because we can’t do everything—we need to focus on where the world’s pain and need meet our deepest passions and our gifts and what we have to offer in service. We need to do what we can do.          
            I think we can learn a lot from history, from prophets and activists who saw something that was wrong and did what they could. In his book Bury the Chains, Adam Hochschild tells the story of a mass movement in Britain swayed first public opinion, and finally Parliament, to abolish the slave trade and later slavery itself within the British Empire.[5]  I  think that any of you who have a passion for peace and justice and interfaith could learn from them and would enjoy the book.
I’m sure it seemed like a hopeless cause to a lot of folk. But activists formed a broad coalition, energized by Quakers and evangelical Christians, but reaching across the political and social spectrum, including people of prophetic faith and shrewd politicians, progressives and conservatives, elites and outsiders.
            William Wilberforce introduced his first anti-slavery motion into Parliament in 1788.   It was defeated, and would be defeated nine more times until it passed in 1807.  They kept working until slavery was abolished altogether, in 1833.

         In the United States, Christians were an important part of the Underground Railroad. In his book, Bound for Canaan,[6] Fergus Bordewich tells how ordinary people, black and white, slave and free, joined together to do what they believed was right, in a movement of civil disobedience that challenged prevailing social mores and local and federal law.  Bordewich estimates that the network of men and women who harbored or conducted fugitive slaves, plus those who assisted with food, clothing, and legal assistance, numbered more than 10,000, and that they carried an estimated 100,000 fugitives to the far northern states and Canada.   
            I believe our Christian faith calls us to a truly prophetic faith--- a holistic faith that is united with the struggle for peace and justice.  
            This faith informs my thinking when I ask, “What makes Jesus weep today?”
            I see Jesus weeping over our cities… over our world… over the way humankind has acted…  weeping over how we have failed to be the loving, generous, joyful people we were created to be…  weeping over the violence and oppression in our world.   I hear God lamenting over our unfaithfulness.  God grieves for us… and longs to protect us. 
            Jesus’ lament over Jerusalem follows a collection of parables that call for repentance.  I believe that Jesus’ lament over the city of Jerusalem is less a final judgment on the city and more a call to repentance.   It calls us to listen for God’s word for us today, and to respond faithfully.

Here at Littlefield, we’ve been working for several decades at practicing hospitality that welcomes people who are different into our building for English as a Second Language classes and preschool programs and interfaith programs and interfaith worship services. Some of you have attended interfaith events at local mosques and enjoyed the warm hospitality there. These are some of the ways we build bridges of understanding and nurture relationships. It’s hard to hate somebody or to be afraid of them when you’ve shared meals together and prayed together for healing and peace.
Some of you are growing in your willingness to be uncomfortable in your own spaces, even in your own families, and risk speaking up when someone says something Islamophobic or anti-Semitic or racist.  Those of us who live in Dearborn have neighbors and friends who are Muslim. I know that some of you have had relatives or acquaintances say something that shows their lack of experience or understanding, like “What’s it like to live under Sharia law?”

Now, to those of us who live in Dearborn, that’s a ludicrous question. But we have people in our lives who live elsewhere, and some of them seem to get their information from propaganda industries that promote fear and hatred.
It may seem like a small thing when you respond to their questions or remarks by saying, “I wouldn’t know. We don’t live under Sharia law in Dearborn.” Or, “I have wonderful neighbors who bring me food and help me shovel my snow,” or whatever. It may be a small thing, but it makes a difference.
There is so much misinformation and fear-mongering and hateful stuff circulating in social media. So, though it may seem like a small thing, we can commit ourselves to actively using social media for good, by sharing posts that promote respect and compassion and understanding.
Another thing we can do is to show up. As many of you know, I make it a priority to show up in the community when there’s a crisis or something that calls for a faithful, neighborly response. When the travel ban went into effect, some of you were there to represent, holding your signs that quoted scripture passages that command us to treat immigrants with hospitality and justice, and reminded us that we are commanded to love one another as ourselves, and some signs that proclaimed, “We love our Muslim neighbors.”
I’ve lost count of the number of candlelight vigils and interfaith services I’ve attended in the past few years. There have been too many terrible mass shootings. I’ve lost count.
So, Friday, when I heard about the massacre in the mosques in New Zealand, I decided it was important that I reach out in solidarity. I attended Friday prayers at one of our local mosques. And then I attended the vigil at the Islamic Center of America and was asked to offer a prayer.  Since Friday, I’ve gotten multiple emails and Facebook messages and phone calls from Muslim friends, thanking me for showing up, and telling me how much my friendship means to their communities.
It seems like a small thing, but it means more than you can imagine to people who are grieving and afraid. Just as we show up for funerals in our community, it offers comfort and shows we care when we show up when our friends and neighbors are in need. It isn’t something that only pastors can do.
It’s something any of you could do, maybe by going out two-by-two, to reach out in friendship and solidarity, to embody God’s love for all God’s beloved people by showing up.
We follow Jesus the Christ, who proclaimed the reign of God…and broke the power of sin and evil…and calls us to follow him on the way of self-giving love.  This same Jesus claims us as his own and promises to be with us always…and gives us the power of the Holy Spirit to lead us further into God’s truth and freedom, and to work with others for justice, freedom and peace.”
Amen.  So be it!


Rev. Fran Hayes, Pastor
Littlefield Presbyterian Church
Dearborn, Michigan
March 17, 2019


[1] Luke 19:41-44

[2] John Wurster, “Looking Into the Lectionary, 2nd Sunday in Lent,” at Presbyterian Outlook blog.


[3] Eric Baretto, “You Don’t Want to Be a Prophet (Isaiah 61:1-4, 8-11), at Huffington Post.  https://www.huffingtonpost.com/rev-dr-eric-d-barreto/you-dont-want-to-be-a-prophet_b_6295910.html

[4] Luke 9:22

[5] Adam Hochschild, Bury the Chains: Prophets and Rebels in the Fight to Free an Empire’s Slaves. Mariner Books, 2006.
[6] Fergus M. Bordewich, Bound for Canaan: The Epic Story of the Underground Railroad, America’s First Civil Rights Movement. Amistad, 2005.

Sunday, October 2, 2016

"Increase Our Faith". A Sermon from Littlefield Presbyterian Church on World Communion Sunday

 

"Increase Our Faith"

Lamentations 1 and 3; Luke 17:5-6


In the American church, we tend to avoid lament.  But I agree with the Rev. Jill Duffield when she says, “There are times in our lives when lament is the only response possible.[1]  Lament recognizes the struggles of life and cries out for justice against injustices.
            In the wake of 100 more children dying in Aleppo, Syria… in the week when 6-year-old Jacob Hall died following the shooting at his school by a teen-aged gunman… as we continue to process images from Charlotte and Tulsa… Syria and Yemen.  We struggle to deal with racial injustice and with the violence in our society. 
This very day—and every day-- in our nation, families of murder victims are weeping amidst the ruins of their lives. Wives who are battered by their husbands live in fear for their lives if they leave, and children are abused by their parents.  In our own nation and around the world, people are hungry or food insecure.  This very day, at various places in the world, there are people who are the innocent victims of warfare and oppression.  The list could go on.

            These are all reasons for lament.  “Lament,” said South African theologian Denise Ackermann, “is the sound suffering makes when it recovers its voice.”
            Devastation can silence us.  You see a lonely city that once was full of people and vitality, and what do you say?  The city “weeps bitterly in the night.” 
The book of Lamentations was written in the wake of the destruction of Jerusalem by the Babylonians in 586 BCE.  Many people were killed in the 18-month siege of the city, and the lives of survivors were broken—ruined.  Lamentations gives voice to the suffering. 
In the first chapter of Lamentations, the city of Jerusalem is personified as a woman…a mother mourning the loss of her children and her honor.  “How lonely sits the city that once was full of people!  How like a widow she has become…. She weeps bitterly in the night… she has no one to comfort her.”
The author of Lamentations never heard of Charlotte or Washington or Tulsa or Detroit or Aleppo, but he knew what devastation looks like… and he knew that in the face of devastation, lament is the sound suffering makes when it recovers its voice. 
            We live in a broken, hurting world.  How are people of faith to respond?      When we wonder if there any words that can adequately address the pain in our world, we can look to the scriptures, especially in the prayers of lament.
            In the laments in scripture, we hear the voice of a community where loneliness, isolation, and desperation are the reality of everyday life.  I imagine that anyone who hears this can make some connection with their own suffering.  The painful realities of  loss, death, depression, disease, job loss, domestic violence, mental illness, poverty and oppression   join us together across time and space.  We can understand these laments because of our own grief.
            Laments, like those in Lamentations, can be acts of faith and courage, which are tacit acknowledgments of our covenant with God and others.[2]  
            A cry in the darkness is an act of faith because it presupposes that someone is listening.   Infants cry out because at some level they expect and trust that someone will hear and respond to them.     
            During the Second World War, in England, people noted that orphans who were placed in over-crowded wards with few caregivers grew silent within two weeks.  The silence spoke of their growing sense of hopelessness and the futility in crying out.  This silence represented their belief and experience that no one would hear and respond to their cries.  They lost the courage to act, to speak. 
            So our laments represent a risk and a hope that a trusted person will hear us and reply.  It is a covenant of care that binds both the one who laments and the one who listens.[3]
             
One of the saddest things about the writings from the book of Lamentations is the overwhelming sense of being alone.   How lonely sits the city that once was full of people!... She has no one to comfort her.”
Many people around the world feel that way every day.  Some folk are feeling alone because of personal tragedies:  death, a broken relationship, loss of a job, addiction, illness.  Some, like those we heard in Lamentations, feel alone because of the political or economic situations.  They may be poor beyond belief, or living under occupation, or refugees.  They may be people who are convinced that, in our society, their lives don’t matter.
During times of lament, we need each other.  In the community of one another, in communion with one another, we find the strength we need to move beyond the paralysis of aloneness   and into the power to serve God with all we are and have. 
The people of Judah experienced terrible exile and loneliness.  They got through it by coming together on a regular basis to weep together, and to remind each other that God had been faithful and loving in the past    and would be in the future.  The community reminded people that they were not alone.  They had each other, and they had God.  In community, they were able to get back to singing songs of joy and celebration, because they had God and each other.
“This I call to mind, and therefore I have hope: The steadfast love of the LORD never ceases.  God’s mercies never come to an end.  They are new every morning.  Great is your faithfulness!”[4]
We are called to love one another, to embody God’s love. We need to do it not just here where we live, but with our prayers, our financial help, sometimes our physical presence, for our brothers and sisters around the world.
Yet too often it feels like we’re just not up to living out our call.  So we can relate to what we heard in today’s gospel lesson.  The disciples come to Jesus and say, “Increase our faith!”  Jesus, give us the faith to do this better.  We need you to help us out here, so we can embody this great love to which you call us....
            In the original Greek, Jesus’ response is something like: "If you had faith the size of a mustard seed [which you do have], you could say to this mulberry tree..."[3]  In other words, Jesus is not quite chastising the disciples for their lack of faith, but saying that even a tiny bit of authentic faith which they already have is more powerful than they can possibly imagine. 
            Or as Fred Craddock puts it:  "Even the small faith they already have cancels out words such as 'impossible' (a tree being uprooted) and 'absurd' (planting a tree in the sea) and puts them in touch with the power of God."[4]  They do not need to have their faith increased.  They need, rather, to trust in the power of the faith they already have.
            On this World Communion Sunday, we celebrate our unity with our brothers and sisters in Christ around the world.  We remember that God is with us, and that God is faithful.   
            As we come to the Lord's Table today, we remember Christ's victory over death and evil and sin in the Resurrection--   the source of our strength and hope and new life…  and courage.
            We celebrate the good news that Christ has broken down the dividing wall between people...  and that Christ is our peace.[5]  
             Today, around our nation, around the earth, Christians come together around the Lord's Table--  the one place where we are one, no matter what our race, or language, or nationality or theology or politics.
            As we come to celebrate this sacred feast with our brothers and sisters in the faith, let us pray that we may be filled with Christ's passionate dislike of whatever keeps us from his peace.  As we eat the bread and drink from the cup, may we do so in thankfulness for the unity we find in Christ...  and in willingness to go out to be God's peacemakers in the world.
            Amen!  


Rev. Fran Hayes, Pastor
Littlefield Presbyterian Church
Dearborn, Michigan
October 2, 2016




[1] https://pres-outlook.org/2016/09/october-2-2016-27th-sunday-ordinary-time/

[2]Ryan Lamothe and Cynthia Geisen in Lectionary Homiletics, October 3, 2004, p. 11.
[3] Ibid., p. 11.
[4] Luke 3:21-23
[5]Ephesians 2:14-
.