August 22nd Sermon by The Reverend Loree Reed

John 6: 56–69
Lord, may we hear your voice in the words spoken in your Name. Amen.

Maybe you have noticed: we have been in the sixth chapter of the Gospel of John for four full weeks now, and every week we have been able to discover some new aspect of Jesus – each one them expressed through an image of bread.  In that first week, after he blessed a child’s five small loaves, those loaves seemed to multiply until there was enough bread for five thousand people, with plenty left over.  Even in the wilderness, there was plenty.  The following week we learned that the bread Jesus will give will last forever; indeed, those who eat of it will never die.  And finally, last week we heard him refer to himself as the bread that comes down from heaven, as food that satisfies hungry stomachs and even hungrier spirits.
And so far, so good.  The images he’s been using are attractive.  They are palatable and poetic and not far outside our understanding.  The crowd hearing those images were attracted by them, even if they didn’t yet fully understand what he was trying to tell them.  But when Jesus began to add that the bread he would give for the life of the world was his flesh – well, no one, it seemed, could make any sense of that image at all – so they left it alone.
But then, that’s the way John does things; he presents some image or concept that his 21st century readers understand, or nearly understand – with benefit of hindsight.  But his first century listeners don’t get it at all.  Or they misunderstand it over and over.  But as they get it wrong, time and time again, in six different ways – our own understanding grows.  The light begins to dawn.  And John’s theology becomes clear.
That’s what happens in our passage this morning.  Jesus has switched from describing himself through images of bread to saying that the bread he will give for the life of the world is his flesh.  And no one in the crowd can make head or tails out of this image because it sounds like cannibalism.  Worse yet, when he doubles down, insisting that they will also have to drink his blood, they are positively repelled. For everyone knew the passage in the Law that said that life was in the blood — and no observant Jew was to eat meat with blood still in it.  But the thought of taking in human blood was even worse, even more repellant.  So many in the crowd – at this point – turn away.  Maybe we’re tempted to turn away as well.  The yuck factor in those images of flesh and blood is just too great.
But Jesus insists.  Though he has been sent from heaven by the Father to us, still he abides in the Father.  And now, he says, he wants us to abide in him, to be at home in him, alive in him – just as he is at home in the Father.  And the way we can do that, he says, is by taking his life into our own bodies.  And here, if the words of the Eucharistic service begin to echo in our heads – well, that is what John wants.  As we take in a piece of consecrated bread, he wants us to think of the words, “This is my body, given for you . . .  And as we sip wine from the chalice he wants us to remember, “This is my blood of the new covenant, shed for you and for many for the forgiveness of sins.”  For as soon as we’ve made those connections in our heads and our hearts, the light begins to dawn.  God the Father . . . in Jesus the Son . . . now alive in each one of us.  This is what incarnation means.  It’s not just the life of God the Father lived through Jesus his Son two thousand years ago.  It is also the life of God the Father and Jesus the Son – now taken into our lives . . . so altogether we can touch our worlds.
This is a huge gift, and one that most in that crowd listening to Jesus in the synagogue at Capernaum found nearly impossible to grasp.  But then, they weren’t yet sure that this young rabbi really was Messiah, Son of the living God.  They hadn’t yet witnessed his sacrificial death – and rising to life again.  Nor could they yet anticipate the symbolic meal of bread and wine, commemorating his life.  Much less that all this might become part of their own lives.  And yet, by God’s grace, once the connections have been made, once the light has begun to dawn — even young children can embrace it.
This is a huge gift, and one that most in that crowd listening to Jesus in the synagogue at Capernaum found nearly impossible to grasp.  But then, they weren’t yet sure that this young rabbi really was Messiah, Son of the living God.  They hadn’t yet witnessed his sacrificial death – and rising to life again.  Nor could they yet anticipate the symbolic meal of bread and wine, commemorating his life.  Much less that all this might become part of their own lives.  And yet, by God’s grace, once the connections have been made, once the light has begun to dawn — even young children can embrace it.
He began by asking the children what happens when they eat carrots.  Ask that question of second graders, Melissa commented, and be prepared for a detailed explanation.  Then he asked them what happens when they receive the consecrated bread of communion, what Catholics believe is the Body of Christ.  He told them Saint Augustine taught that this food is unlike any other food.  All the other foods we humans eat become a part of us. But not this food. When we eat this bread, and drink this cup, we become part of it.  And then Melissa added, “Clement and Bess can spend the rest of their lives considering that homily.  I know I will.”
And so, I think, will we.  Simple truths.  Profound truths . . . that will take us a lifetime to live into.
Thanks be to God.
Amen.
 
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