Monday, September 23, 2024

 

True Greatness – A Sermon preached on September 22, 2024 at The Presbyterian Church of Dunmore, PA.  Text: Mark 9. 30-37 
Photo Credit, James E. Thyren, Stained Glass Window, The Presbyterian Church of Dunmore

 

It was one of those clear your calendar, shut-off your cell phone, gather ‘round and listen up moments. It was a turn off the TV, come into the kitchen, grab a cup of something and sit around the table, we have to talk gathering.  It was a close the door behind you, write this down so you’ll remember it later occasion.

            We’ve all been there.  There is important information to be shared: a job lost or found; a relationship beginning or coming to an end; a health challenge to be faced rather than avoided; a problem in search of a solution; an opportunity in need of an agreed upon strategy. Could be a circle of siblings concerned about an aging parent.  Might be a corporate retreat to roll out a new product.  Often it is a church Session or a community advisory board trying to discern how to adapt to changing times. Or it could be a leader trying to prepare followers for the future. We’ve all been there.

“They went on from there and passed through Galilee.
He did not want anyone to know it 
for he was teaching his disciples…”[i]

            Way up north where the headwaters of the Jordan bubbled out of the ground at the Banyas Springs near Caesarea Philippi, the private instruction had begun with questions asked and answered; with Jesus’ identity as the Messiah revealed; with that title and roll redefined by suffering, the predic-tion of his arrest and rejection and death, all preceding something about rising again “after three days.”

            That they understood none of it was demonstrated by Peter, who gave Jesus a good talking to about not saying such foolish things.  Jesus, in turn, let Peter know in no uncertain terms that he was out of line because he was looking at things from the human side and had not yet discovered how God sees things.

            Their inability to understand led to a short burst of instruction indicating that the Way of Jesus was not the way of the world.  It was hard to grasp then, and still is today.

“If any want to become my followers,

let them deny themselves

and take up their cross and follow me.

For those who want to save their life will lose it,

and those who lose their life for my sake,
and for the sake of the gospel, will save it.”[ii]

            Self-denial instead of self-promotion?  Losing one’s life on behalf of Jesus instead of saving one’s life on behalf of the self?  These are concepts that don’t make sense to those who live by “me first” and for whom taking care of others sounds like being played for a sucker. From the sandbox to foreign relations the Way of Jesus is a very tough sell.

            So the Teacher kept at it. He took his three brightest pupils, Peter, James and John, and treated them to a private lesson. While pondering in their hearts what sort of Messiah Jesus was turning out to be, they found themselves on a mountaintop swept up in a vision of Jesus having a little chat with Moses and Elijah.

            Moses was the one through whom God’s instructions for living had first been delivered. Elijah was one of the prophets who reminded the people of those instructions whenever they forgot or ignored them.  To see Jesus standing with those two sent a signal that he knew what he was talking about.  That message was confirmed when God’s spoke:

“This is my Son, the Beloved; listen to him.”[iii]

Any lingering doubt was dispelled when the cloud lifted and the disciples saw Jesus standing there alone.  Still, it was not something they could share down in the valley, at least not yet. Jesus told them to keep quiet “until the Son of Man had risen from the dead.”

            Once down the mountain, they were reunited with the rest of the disciples, who were in a brouhaha with some of the scribes. A crowd had gathered to watch the fight. Jesus asked what was going on.  A man stepped up to say that he had brought his son in the hope that Jesus might cure his son of the epileptic seizures that often imperiled his life.  Since Jesus hadn’t been around, the man had asked his disciples to effect the cure, which they had been unable to accomplish.

            Mark breathlessly describes the scene as it continues to unfold. The boy is convulsed by a seizure.  Jesus asks how long these things have been happening. The father explains they’ve been coming on him since childhood and describes the horror of it all and the added danger when a seizure struck while the boy was near a body of water or a cooking fire. The father ends his answer with a plea:

“…you are able to do anything for us,

have pity on us and help us.”

Jesus said to him,

“If you are able!---

All things can be done for the one who believes.

Immediately the father of the child cried out,
I believe; help my unbelief.[iv]

            Long story short, Jesus calls the spirit out, the boy goes limp, observers conclude that he is dead, but Jesus takes him by the hand and he stands up.  Puzzled, the disciples ask why they had not been able to help the boy. Jesus says “This kind can come out only through prayer.”  The disciples, and we who hear the tale told, are left scratching our heads.  If there was a prayer, Mark failed to mention it or record its content.  Unless he is talking about the prayer lifted up by the boy’s father, one of the most honest prayers we will ever hear…or take upon our lips:

“I believe; help my unbelief!”

            When asked his favorite verse from the Bible, one of the college chaplains I hung around with answered, “I believe; help my unbelief.” I think it was because those words capture a truth we don’t often admit to. I’m skeptical of anyone who says their faith has never wavered, that their belief system has never been shaken.

It is reassuring that Jesus responded to the father’s honest words. It is comforting to realize God doesn’t expect us to have it all together all the time. It is helpful to know, that in those moments when something in life has thrown us for a loop or someone we love to the ground, there is an acceptable prayer to offer:

“I believe; help my unbelief.”

            It is from the foot of the mountain after the boy has been restored to health, that Jesus and his disciples make their way to Galilee and to the next bit of instruction. Leaving the crowds behind once more the teacher gets to work, telling them for the second time what lies ahead:

“The Son of Man is to be betrayed into human hands,

and they will kill him,

and three days after being killed,
he will rise again.”[v]

            Even though they had heard this before, they didn’t get it.  It was a lot to take in.  It didn’t make sense that he had to die.  Even more baffling was the bit about rising again after three days.  Mark tells us two things at this point:

“…they didn’t understand what he was saying
and were afraid to ask him.[vi]

            Jill Duffield cuts the disciples some slack as she reflects on the moment. She asks: “How many times have we been afraid to ask – even when we knew we didn’t under-stand? How often has our fear of revealing our ignorance prevented us from a revelation, from a new way of seeing, from a deepened relationship? We know the saying ‘There are no stupid questions,’ and yet we do not ever want to appear stupid. It takes courage to raise our hand, stop the lecture, risk the annoyance of the teacher, face the eye rolls of our fellow students and say: ‘I have no idea what you are talking about.’[vii]

            Maybe the disciples were afraid to ask such a question because they remembered what happened the last time he spoke about this.  When Peter objected, Jesus called him Satan.  Look-ing stupid is one thing, making Jesus mad is another.  So they decided to keep their mouths shut.

            Sort of.  The journey toward Jerusalem is paused when they come to Capernaum, which had been their headquarters in Galilee from the beginning. Behind closed doors, perhaps in Peter’s house where they had gathered before, Jesus asks what they have been talking about as they followed along behind him.

            For the second time, they choose to remain silent. You can imagine them looking down at their dusty sandals, avoiding eye contact at all costs. Retired professor Harry Adams explains, and then brings the story into our living space:

            “This time the disciples seem to have been silent because they are ashamed to answer. ‘But they were silent, for on the way they had argued with one another who was the greatest,”[viii] (writes Mark) It is hard to imagine that the disciples had so little understanding of what Jesus had been saying to them that they would be arguing about which of them was the greatest. It is hard to imagine that, at least, until we realize how often we would be silent if Jesus were to confront us and ask us what we have been talking and fretting about. Some of us spend a lot of time worrying about our status, trying to get the symbols of prestige, and seeking to maneuver so that we get the acclaim.” Says Adams: “Many of us would fall silent if we were asked to explain how what we are doing and saying accords with the way of life Jesus sets before us.”[ix]

            That’s when Jesus called another family meeting. When Mark tells us “he sat down,” and “called the twelve,” it is a signal not to be missed.  In their culture, when a rabbi or a teacher declared class in session, he sat down to speak and called his students to gather around. Educator and activist Ched Myers notes that, the message we are meant to hear is clear and simple: “Pay attention to the teaching that follows.”[x]

            Jesus offers two sayings. The first turns each disciple’s wish to be the greatest on its head:

“Whoever wants to be first must be last of all
and servant of all.”[xi]

          The second saying explains the first, using a child as an illustration.
“Whoever welcomes one such child in my name
welcomes me,
and whoever welcomes me
welcomes not me but the one who sent me.”[xii]

            That first saying challenges so much of what we hear about greatness. Conventional wisdom encourages us to strive to be the lead dog pulling the sled because the view of all  the others is the same and none too pleasant. We are told that being number one means everyone else ought to serve us, march to our drumbeat, dance to our tune, fulfill our desires and demands. 

            Jesus begs to differ.  True greatness is not what the world at the time of Jesus thought it was, nor
is it now. Sinatra sang about being “king of the hill, A number one, the top of the heap,”[xiii] and that’s the kind of song the Roman Emperor thought said it all. Jesus sings a different song, lived different lyrics. The greatness Jesus places before us is not measured by the size of one’s house, the price of one’s car, or the ability to boss people around. The greatness Jesus teaches is shown in how low we will go in the very best way.

            The saying about welcoming a child is meant to drive that point home.  In order for us to grasp how shocking it was for Jesus to suggest welcoming a child had anything to do with greatness, we must leave behind our culture’s elevation of the child as a symbol of innocence and limit-less potential. Ched Myers tells us where children stood:

            “Children represented the bottom of the social and economic scale in terms of status and rights in the ancient Mediterranean world.”[xiv] William Placher amplifies the point: “The distinctive thing about children was their lack of any rights. A father could put a newborn outside to starve to death if he had wanted a boy and got a girl or if a baby seemed weak or handicapped. Children existed for the benefit of their parents—really their fathers.”[xv]

            In contrast, the Letter of James states that “Religion that is pure and undefiled by God…is to care for orphans and widows in their distress.” Turns out James was on the same page as Jesus…for a child, orphan or first born and future inheritor of the father’s fortunes, were as low as you could get. They were the most vulnerable and the least valued.

            Lest we confuse this passage with things Jesus said elsewhere, this is not the place where he urges disciples to be childlike in their ability to trust.  Here he is advocating a radical level of care.

            New Testament professor Sharon Ringe sharpens the Point when she writes: “This passage, then, is far from a saccharine scene in which Jesus cuddles sweet little children and welcomes them to Sun-day School. Instead, it is a powerful and even shocking depiction of the paradoxical values of God’s will and reign, which confront the dominant values of human societies and assign worth and importance to every person.”[xvi]

            William Placher sums it up well, with a challenge to us all this morning. He said:    “Welcoming children means helping the most vulnerable. Jesus is thus not urging childishness in any form on his disciples but telling them to stop competing about who will make the top and make sure they care for those on the bottom.”[xvii]

            Today, among those at the bottom, the most vulnerable in need of care, are Haitian immigrants living in Springfield, Ohio.  In the face of threats generated by claims proven false of eating cats and dogs, the churches of Springfield have followed the teachings of Jesus in standing up for their newest neighbors. The Presbyterian News Service reports that “The Rev. Jody Noble, pastor of Covenant Presbyterian Church in Springfield…has taken on…organizing and offering a press conference featuring her colleagues in ministry” to speak out in defense of their maligned neighbors. “…After two years of serving Covenant, Noble has baptized children of the Haitian families attending the church, who are present in worship nearly every Sunday. ‘If they’re not here, I get a text to say they are work-ing,’ Noble said. ‘They are beautiful people.’  She added, ‘To a person, employers will tell you that Haitian migrants “are fabulous to employ. They show up on time with good attitudes.” Covenant Presbyterians have cared for Haitian families with rides to church, car seats, bedding, food and other household items.” Reflecting on the recent need to speak out on their behalf Noble said: “This is how we responded, and this is how you can be ready for psycho-logical terrorism if it comes to your community.”[xviii]

            What Jesus said to the disciples about being servants of all, he says to us.  He calls us to serve those on the bottom, no matter what those at the top try to tell us about them.

 

[i] Mark 9. 30-31a
[ii] Mark 8. 34b-35
[iii] Mark 9. 7c
[iv] Mark 9. 14-24
[v] Mark 9. 31
[vi] Mark 9.32
[vii] Jill Duffield, The Presbyterian Outlook, “Looking into the Lectionary – Are you afraid to ask? Tuesday, Sept. 18, 2018.
[viii] Mark 9. 34
[ix] Harry B. Adams, Feasting on the Word, Year B, Volume 4, Pastoral Perspective, (Louisville, KY: Westminster John Knox Press, 2009), p. 94
[x] Ched Myers, Binding the Strong Man, (Maryknoll, NY: Orbis Books, 1988), p. 260
[xi] Mark 9. 35
[xii] Mark 9. 37
[xiii] a phrase from the song, “New York, New York.”
[xiv] ibid, Myers, p. 260-1
[xv] William C. Placher, Mark – Belief – A Theological Commentary on the Bible, (Louisville, KY: Westminster John Knox Press, 2010), p. 134-5
[xvi] Sharon H. Ringe, Feasting on the Word, Year B, Volume 4, Exegetical Perspective, (Louisville, KY: Westminster John Knox Press, 2009), p. 97
[xvii] ibid., Placher p. 135
[xviii] Mike Ferguson, “Covenant Presbyterian Church in Springfield, Ohio ministers to its community, including its

Haitian siblings.” Presbyterian News Service, September 19, 2024

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