One of my dad's
favorite things to say is, "When it's your time to go, it's your time to
go." He says this phrase anytime someone dies, whether we knew them or
not, it could be someone on TV, a celebrity, politician, whatever. He also says
it whenever the subject of death comes up. So despite the fact that even though
to this day, my siblings and I have had very little experience with the people
in our lives dying, we all grew up with morbid personalities. We think about death,
a lot!
I remember these
conversations that I used to have with my sister. We would talk about how if
our parents ever had to fly anywhere, we would have to make sure that they flew
on two different planes, just in case one of the planes went down. That way,
we'd only lose one of them. I mean, we'd kind of say it in joking a way,
because we never actually thought our parents would die in a plane crash, but
jokes almost always have a kernel of truth. Death is part of the world. It has
a way of creeping in, and reminding us that it is there.
Which may be
appropriate, given today's text. We're coming up on Good Friday and Easter, so
our text today is setting the stage. Jesus has just been whipped, tortured, and
despite the fact that he's innocent and has already been punished for his
alleged crimes, the crowd continues to demand his execution, and so Pilate
decides he has no choice, and sends the soldiers away with Jesus to crucify
him.
As they made their
way to the hill, a large crowd of people was following, and among them were
women who were beating their breasts and wailing for him. Jesus was their
teacher. He was kind and wise and took care of them. They loved him. And now,
he was gonna die. But, Jesus doesn't turn to them to offer words of comfort. Instead,
he says this is just beginning. It only gets worse from here. What he says, as
written in the gospel is this: "For the days are surely coming when they
will say, 'Blessed are the barren, and the wombs that never bore, and the
breasts that never nursed.' … For if they do this when the wood is green, what
will happen when it is dry?"
Here, Jesus is
referring to himself as the "green wood," as a living tree that is
healthy and capable of producing fruit. He's not dry, seasoned wood that's dead
and ready for the fire. He's the last piece of wood that you would reach for to
stoke your hearth, and yet he had been marked for death. How much worse for
those of us who are dry, dead, not as perfectly good as Jesus is?
We live in a world
where death happens every day. Here in good old the 21st century US
of A, a lot of us have actually managed to push that fact out of our minds. We
have Microsoft and Apple, The Food Network (don't get me wrong, I LOVE The Food
Network!), Jersey Shore, all
glittering lights and glossy photo spreads telling us that if we just have
this, we'll be happy, if we could just look like this, we will be fulfilled,
and we believe it! Because, if we can just focus enough on something else, then
we won't have to think about the real problems in this world. These are the
false promises that tell us that the only consequences of our actions are our
own happiness or sadness. The false promises that tell us that we don't have to
think about how our actions and our greed have warped the planet into something
that God never intended it to be.
Romans 6:23a
"For the wages of sin is death." This isn't because God has decreed
it arbitrarily, or because God is vindictive, but because it's the nature of
sin. We see it every day: pride, greed, envy, sloth, sin is killing us! And we,
in our sin, are killing each other. "For the days are surely coming when
they will say, "Blessed are the barren, and the wombs that never bore, and
the breasts that never nursed.'" How bad would things have to be for
mothers to wish that their children had never been born? We can ask the mothers
of the Native Peoples who were here when the Europeans first colonized this
land, and disease and war obliterated their numbers and destroyed their way of
life. We can ask mothers had to watch their children being born into slavery,
into a life where they would be treated as less than human. We can ask the
mothers who experienced the holocaust and had to watch their people being
rounded up like animals, starved to death and slaughtered by the millions. We
can ask the mothers of wartime and genocide, things that should not be, but are
still happening today. We can ask the mothers of famine and plague, injustice,
and inequality. The world is filled with sin, and the wages of sin is death.
But, there is good
news! God is stronger than sin. Jesus came down to dwell among us, to become
one of us so that he could divert those wages onto himself. He saw us standing
on the train tracks and he shoved us out of the way before the train could hit,
but the only way to save us was to be hit himself, because that train was gonna
hit something. Jesus died an unjust death, so that we wouldn't have to die a
just one. Jesus died so that when he was lifted up, when he was brought back to
life, we would be brought back with him. God is a God of love, and Jesus has
thrown in his lot with ours, because the wages of love is life.
We no longer have
to fear death, because in Christ Jesus, we have love, and we have life. And,
with the Holy Spirit inside of us, we are empowered drop the false promises of
this world, to take action, to be the people of God and be a force for good. We
don't need to listen to the lies anymore, because Jesus is the way, the truth
and the life. Praise God, and Amen.
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