August 14th Sermon by The Reverend Loree Reed

Luke 12: 49–56
May the words of my mouth and the meditations of our hearts be acceptable in thy sight, O Lord our strength and our redeemer.  Amen.
What comes to mind when you think of the Gospel of Luke?  Which events, which scenes do you remember?  I think, first of all, of all the angels that come in the opening chapters of Luke’s gospel – giving good news to Zechariah and Elisabeth, first of all, telling them they were soon to become parents of John the Baptist, prophet and herald of the Most High.  And then, of course, I think of the angel Gabriel visiting Mary in Nazareth, declaring that by the power of the Holy Spirit she would soon give birth to the Son of God.  Then finally, I think of the holy night Jesus was born in Bethlehem, as the heavens split wide open and angels sang, “Peace on earth; good will to those whom God loves.”  So yes, definitely, when I think of the Gospel of Luke, I think of the long–promised Kingdom of God just about to break in on us.
And yet . . . there were warning notes as well — of a more disruptive side of Jesus’ ministry.  When Mary sang Magnificat, she didn’t just tell how people of low degree would be exalted; she also told how the high and mighty would be put down.  For not everyone, evidently, would welcome the Kingdom of God.  When heavenly light illuminated their lives, it also shined on their sin, causing some of them to retreat to the shadows.  Then too, when Jesus, still a baby, was presented in the Temple – old Simeon prophesied that this child would provoke strong reactions in everyone he met.  Some of those reactions would move people towards God – but many others would cause people to move away from Him.  And finally, when the adult Jesus was baptized by John in the Jordan River, John told everyone that though he baptized with water, the One coming after him would baptize with the Holy Spirit and fire.  And though no one was sure what that meant, it hardly sounded comfortable.
But it was only when Jesus began to preach and minister all over Israel that the disruption he had come to bring became clearer.  In his very first sermon, the one he gave in his hometown of Nazareth, he announced he had come to bring salvation to outsiders – lowly outsiders, vulnerable outsiders, people who knew full well they were somehow broken and needy.  Not only that, he reminded the hometown crowd that their beloved prophets, Elijah and Elisha, had also ministered to outsiders – people who knew full well they needed healing.  In other words, he was warning these insiders, these comfortable self–righteous ones that he hadn’t come for them alone.  And the hometown folk listening to him caught the insult.  And in response, Luke tells us, they tried to throw him over a nearby cliff.
But it wasn’t just in his hometown of Nazareth that Jesus delivered this message.  Wherever he preaches, wherever he teaches or performs miracles the humble people, the vulnerable ones love him.  They value his ministry because they know that something in their lives is broken – something needs to change.  But the establishment types want no such thing; they just want Jesus to disappear.  So by the time we encounter him this morning, on his way to his own death in Jerusalem, Jesus is stressed – not so much for himself, as for all those who are refusing to change, refusing the healing and wholeness he has come to offer
But he loves them and he won’t give up on them.  So he tries, one more time.  “Do you think I’ve come to bring peace to a sick system?” he asks them.  “No way!!  I have come to correct systems of injustice, to disrupt unhealthy patterns of living, to end cycles of despair – and not just in the society at large.  Sure, it’s uncomfortable – to acknowledge your own brokenness, your own need — but that’s why I’ve come.  I have come to burn that kind of chaff out of every human heart that wants healing.”
He knows, of course, that some people still won’t get it.  Even in close–knit families, fathers will be fighting against sons and sons against fathers.  Mothers will be fighting against their daughters and daughters with their mothers.  But that’s okay, he tells them – because some things are worth fighting for.  And the Kingdom of God is one of them.  So he won’t stop trying, he won’t stop pleading with them.
“Can’t you see it,” he asks them, “like a fierce thunderstorm approaching?  Can’t you see the Kingdom of God, right here in your midst?”
Well, even then, some of them wouldn’t – or maybe couldn’t – see what he was talking about.  So you know what he did?  He didn’t give up on them.  He marched straight into Jerusalem, straight into the confrontation he knew was coming with the whole religious–political establishment.  Straight towards his own breaking, his own crucifixion.  If they would not acknowledge their own brokenness, their own need, then he would be broken for them . . . so they could be healed.
And that’s what we do here — every Sunday morning.  We remember that Jesus was willing to be broken — so all of us could be healed, could be made whole again in his sight.  That’s why we come here – to worship Him, to invite him into our own broken hearts, our own broken lives.  When I stand up here at the altar and break that large wafer apart – I can look between the two pieces and see a community fractured and broken who have come here to be put back together again.  Every week, humbly acknowledging our need to be put back together again.
And every week it happens.  When we share our broken Lord’s life in the pieces of that wafer, we also share in his resurrection.  As we acknowledge our need, he comes into our lives with forgiveness and grace to rewrite our story.  And brings us healing.
Alleluia! Christ our Passover is sacrificed for us!
And all God’s people said, Therefore, let us keep the feast.  Alleluia!
Amen
 
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