Interesting week: Nehemiah
is always suggestive, and how do you not talk about Paul on the Body? Maybe we
learn more about what it means to rebuild the walls, and more about being the
Body, if we look closely at, and preach faithfully on Jesus’ first sermon in
Luke 4:14-21. Mind you, the story continues through verse 30, which the lectionary completes... next Sunday. I'll comment here for both weeks. {Here's a sermon I preached last time around on this text - including leaving the pulpit, sitting in a chair, and thumbing through the Bible...)
Context, context,
context: Jesus has just returned from being tempted in the wilderness, far to
the southeast, barely surviving a brutal bout against heat, brigands,
predators, and the devil himself. After the harrowing, he wanted to get back
home – understandably. But not really to rest up or escape the troubles of the
world for a while.
Jesus went to the
synagogue – “as was his custom.” I will mention, but hopefully not nag, that
Jesus and all people close to God through history have made it their custom to
be in God the Father’s house. No single
Sunday wins the day. Attending sometimes is an exercise in frustration. It was Sabbath. Jesus went.
No one there knew
where he’d been, or what he’d endured. Church people might remember this when
they see someone not entirely hospitable on the pew, or someone who is in a
chilly mood. We are attentive to the ways people have been through a lot they’ve
not shared with us (at least not yet) – and we welcome, accept, bear, love, and
understand. It’s our custom, right?
Nazareth is where
Jesus was “brought up.” I’ve often thought that the greatest proof that Jesus
was really the one is that his brother James and his mother Mary wind up as
disciples. If anybody knows you have feet of clay, it’s the family, the
neighbors who knew you when you were a little kid, an adolescent. I might
linger on this thought for a few moments… like those Gnostic gospels that
narrate Jesus being picked on as a child, retaliating, and then relenting.
Jesus, on this
Sabbath, is the reader of Scripture. Was it his turn? Did they ask him,
noteworthy holy man come home? He took the scroll. To me, as a preacher, this is
well worth lingering over. He didn’t have a whole Bible, just one scroll – the book
of Isaiah.
We oddly enough have a scroll of Isaiah from Jesus’ day, one of the
Dead Sea Scrolls, displayed in the Israel Museum/The Shrine of the Book. It’s
long (24 feet when unrolled!), and heavy (maybe 50 pounds?). For Jesus to take
it in his hands, and unroll it all the way to chapter 61? This would have taken
some time, and a good bit of physical strength. In my sermon I will simply
ponder this amazing moment, the pregnant pause as people waited – and perhaps
how reading and understanding Scripture for us takes a lot of time, and
considerable effort and strength.
The Isaiah scroll,
quirkily enough, was the first one found at Qumran – as if God wanted us to
find this one first, and ponder Jesus’ reading from one just like it. Scholars
didn’t find it either! Some shepherd boys, messing around, peeked into a cave.
One threw a rock in, and heard a clatter. Who will find God’s word? And how?
Jesus reads from
Isaiah 61. Was it Jesus’ choice – which would tell us a lot about him? Or was
it the lectionary reading for the day – which would tell us a lot about God’s
coincidental timing in play here? Isaiah
61 is a text about being sent on a remarkable mission – and it’s about God’s
people returning from exile. N.T. Wright has helped us understand how Jesus’
ministry is the fulfillment of Israel’s long yearning to return home from exile
writ large.
This is fascinating:
the initial response of Jesus’ lifelong friends was that “all spoke well of
him.” “Isn’t this Joseph’s son?” – which has a touch of irony, doesn’t it?
Like, Yes, but… Jesus could’ve basked in their praise – but instead went on a
little rant about Elijah and Elisha in which he exposes the lackluster faith in
Israel, the homers, and how God sought out and healed the despised foreigners
instead.
No wonder they got
mad. The preacher might explore the ways we may not really want Scripture to be
fulfilled. We like to read it in a safe classroom, or hear about it, or pick
and choose moments in Scripture that pander to us. But the fulfillment of the
biblical vision? Scares the daylights out of us – and we may recoil in rage.
Talk about physical
strength: they grabbed not a heavy scroll but Jesus’ own body and hauled him
out to the edge of town, ready to throw him off a cliff. When I take groups to
Israel, we visit the “precipice,” an impressive dropoff with astonishing views.
Reading well past the lectionary’s cutoff (which we should in this case), Jesus
narrowly escaped (again!) – and in verse 30 we read the startling notice that “Passing
through the midst of them, he went away.” The mob, about to hurl him off the
cliff, still angry, stood helpless as he simply walked, not sprinting or
desperately scrambling, among them, and safely home. Reminds me of the little
noticed moment in Gethsemane when the soldiers stormed up to arrest Jesus. “When
Jesus said to them, ‘I am he,’ they drew back and fell to the ground” (John
18:6). Jesus’ physical presence must have been sething.
Back to Jesus’
reading from Isaiah: if we were like St. Francis of Assisi, we’d make this our
to-do list. And Jesus’ reading also shows us how to be the Body in the Epistle
reading. Jonathan Wilson-Hartgrove has reflected (in his book Reconstructing
the Gospel) on Jesus' first sermon - and what it tells us about his
priorities, and what ours probably should be too: "The Spirit of the
Lord is on me, because he has anointed me to proclaim good news to the poor, to
proclaim freedom for the prisoners and recovery of sight for the blind, to set
the oppressed free, to proclaim the year of the Lord's favor" (Luke
4:18-19).
Jonathan points out that churches, for some
reason, ignore this mission, and instead we build up and support "an institution
where people like us show up to receive spiritual nourishment. Whatever
material ministry the church engaged in was secondary... Works of mercy are
imagined as auxiliary ministries. But what if the church was something else?
What if it was the movement Jesus invited people into when he invited them to
join together in setting the oppressed free?"
His church got out a map of Goldsboro (where he
was a pastor) and drew a circle with a 2-mile radius around their building and
said "This is where we're called to set the oppressed free. Whatever is
enslaving people, we commit to fighting it by the power of the Spirit."
What if your church, if my church, laid out a
map and drew a circle with a radius of 2 or 5 miles, and asked this question: Who's
oppressed, and why? And what can we do (besides the frequent resort to
blaming or ignoring)? What enslaves people? Alcohol? Work pressure?
Outsized expectations? Lousy work environment? Racial prejudice?
And then we make it our business to join Jesus
in his business of bringing good news to those places and to those people, to
work for freedom and recovery. That, indeed, would be the reconstruction of the
Gospel, the dawning of God's kingdom right here, where we live, work, and
worship.
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