Sermon for the Third Sunday of Epiphany

 


I do not normally use all of the lectionary readings set for any given Sunday, but I have had to make an exception this week.

With global events, President Trump signing executive orders to begin fulfilling his manifesto promises, proclaiming good news for the rich who will pay less tax, proclaiming freedom to the January 6th insurrectionists, recovery of medical insurance companies so people will not see affordable healthcare, to oppress the free and proclaim 4 years of the same. Elon Musk, one of the world’s wealthiest people who could help end poverty and starvation, giving a salute to the crowds which needed to be blurred out when the footage was shown in Germany, Austria and Australia.

Bishop Marrian Budde who delivered a gentle but challenging message to President Trump only to receive death threats from Christians in the US.

Tomorrow is Holocaust Memorial Day where we remember not only the holocaust but also each of the baby steps of bigotry, hatred and prejudice which people ignored and accepted which lead to it happening, not just to Jews but other ethnic groups and disabled people all to make a country great again, these readings shine out so brightly that, to me at least, the message seems clear.

Diversity and inclusion are not optional in God’s kingdom.

We hear Jesus’ manifesto.

After teaching in every synagogue in the area and Jesus arrived home a bit of a celebrity.

In that Nazareth synagogue, He is given the scroll of Isaiah written to God’s chosen people, telling them that even though they will be exiled, the exile will come to an end, and they will have salvation! He reads out the words which we have heard and sits down. Simple enough, but then he starts preaching and things get…. interesting. But I am getting ahead of myself. He reads, then sits and says, “This scripture is fulfilled in your hearing.”

“God’s spirit is with me, I have been chosen to tell the poor good news, proclaim freedom to prisoners, help the blind to see and free the oppressed. This is God’s year!” says Isaiah and Jesus says, all of that is now!

Jesus is, in that time and place, making the scripture real in the presence of the people. Fulfilling a promise made by God centuries before to the Hebrew people exiled in Babylon. The passage coming at the end of a long section where the prophet laid out how God was going to save his people and bless them.

Jesus was bringing the people back around to one of God’s ancient promises of salvation, a promise of salvation which was far bigger than simple freedom.

Fulfilled in their hearing because he is God’s Chosen one.

Everyone is happy, at first, but they’ve heard of the amazing stuff that Jesus has been up to elsewhere. This reading continues in next week’s lectionary, however, considering current events, I feel it is important to consider what came next.

The crowds are thinking “He’s done great things, but now he’s back in his hometown, he must have something REALLY special for us. He’s one of us, so he knows we are better than the rest of them!”

 “You know, I always liked that young man!” “His mother brought him up very well, you know, considering he was almost born before the wedding if you know what I mean” “He was always so well behaved in class, knew his Bible better than any of the other boys his age he did” “I bought one of his tables almost 10 years ago now and it still looks like new, those are the hands of a true craftsman” “How lovely of him to say that day of the Lord’s favour is here for us!” 

With a sigh Jesus points them to the true meaning of the words he said, and they are so annoyed they try and kill him.

He say’s “You want me to do here what I did in Capernaum? No one wants to hear a prophet’s message in their hometown. Israel had widows a plenty but God sent Elijah to Sidon, there were loads of people with leprosy in Israel, but God had Elisha heal Naaman the Syrian commander.”

The love of God, the year of God’s favour was for everyone not just them, and I think he was saying, YOU care for the widows here, YOU care for the sick here, YOU welcome the outcast here, YOU show mercy on the oppressed here. YOU do the kindness, justice and mercy which God has commanded you to do here, you are God’s people, and YOU are God’s favour.

Jesus was saying that they were expected to share the blessings that where coming? With actual poor people? With prisoners? With disabled people? With the oppressed? With…with…. foreigners? With people of different faiths?

But that’s just it, though, God’s blessing, Jesus, is available to all, and those who are blessed are to be a blessing, when you can help, do so.

Now, Nehemiah, I think is another mirror held up to the world of today.

God’s people have recently returned to the city of Jerusalem having left Exile in Babylon.

The politician (Nehemiah) and the Priest (Ezra) had led the people home to rebuild Jerusalem’s city and walls and to make Jerusalem great again! Repairing the damage done by foreigners who had sacked the city and taken the people.

Nehemiah gathered the people, and the priest Ezra read to them from the book of the law and interpreted it for them. God’s people were home! Not only the families of the Hebrews who had gone off to Babylon some 50 or 60 years earlier but also foreigners who had come to follow God and Eunuchs as well who had come with them from Babylon.

God was rebuilding his people who would serve as a blessing and an example to others.

This all seems great, the people of God, back in the promised land, with, at its centre, The BOOK OF THE LAW being the first 5 books of the Hebrew Bible, detailing how God had loved the slaves in Egypt and saved them making them his people, how they were commanded to love and care for each other, giving special concern to the foreigners among them as they themselves had been foreigners in Egypt, how they were to give hospitality to those in need. You know the stuff, don’t lie, cheat or steal, don’t accuse people and don’t murder. Basically, love God with every fibre of your being and love your neighbours as you love yourself.

 

Before Ezra had even started reading this, the divisions began, Nehemiah had looked through the list of families and those whose names were not among those of the original exiles, were barred from taking part in worship. Later, lists were made, people began to say to those with no family links to the original families of Hebrews exiled “You cannot take part. You are not of the people.” People married to foreigners were told their marriage was a sin, no Jew was able to marry a non-Jew.

 

God blessed the people, not to make them better than everyone else, he blessed them so that they would be a blessing to others. It was a message given and forgotten time and again.

 

God through Isaiah told people to widen their tents, to make space to welcome more people whom God was calling.

 

Isaiah records Gods promise to returning Jews and to the foreigners and eunuchs who were leaving Babylon for Jerusalem with them.

Isaiah 54:1-2

Sing, O barren one who did not bear;

    burst into song and shout,

    you who have not been in labour!

For the children of the desolate woman will be more

    than the children of her that is married, says the Lord.

Enlarge the site of your tent,

    and let the curtains of your habitations be stretched out;

do not hold back; lengthen your cords

    and strengthen your stakes.

 

Isaiah 56:3-5 

For you will spread out to the right and to the left,

    and your descendants will possess the nations

    and will settle the desolate towns.

Do not let the foreigner joined to the Lord say,

    “The Lord will surely separate me from his people”;

and do not let the eunuch say,

    “I am just a dry tree.”

For thus says the Lord:

To the eunuchs who keep my sabbaths,

    who choose the things that please me

    and hold fast my covenant,

I will give, in my house and within my walls,

    a monument and a name

    better than sons and daughters;

I will give them an everlasting name

    that shall not be cut off.

Not long after all these people returned to Jerusalem, Nehemiah and Ezra and the rest of the Jewish people began to push these people back to the margins, their names were not in the lists of the families of the Hebrews and so they could not take part in the inheritance.

Then we have Paul’s letter to the Corinthians, to a new church community of between 40 and 150 people.

This was no MEGA church, but a small community, made of rich and poor, slave and free, Jews and Gentiles. But this was a community of baptized Christians, so surely, they were joined together in love and unity and each was concerned with lifting each other up in much the same way as the members of the trinity lift each other? Well, no. The rich thought they were more important because they were blessed, the Jews thought they were more important because they were first, the free thought they were more important because of their freedom, and so on and so on.

So Paul’s letter is banging their heads together and telling them to pack it in!

You are all body parts! He cries. You don’t see a foot hopping around on its own and you don’t see an eye rolling around with no head to sit in! Likewise, ears don’t see, eyes don’t sniff, hands don’t walk when the feet are there to do it. You ALL need each other and you should all help each other.

If you are rich, great give some to the poor among you, if you are a Jew, tell the non-Jews the wonderful stories of God you have known from childhood, if you have shelter then provide sanctuary. These blessings are God’s own and are to be shared. If your neighbour is hungry then so are you make a meal and share it with them. It’s not rocket surgery; it is mercy and it is that simple.

I think this is one of the many reasons why I’m not a Bishop. How Bishop Budde kept their composure while delivering that heartfelt plea, I have no idea. When I hear of how people are treating each other and I am filled with rage. I hear of how people are vilifying, ostracizing, othering, pushing people to the margins, excluding people, excusing bigotry, oppression, prejudice and racism, normalizing extremist and far right views, inching, walking and even running down the well-trod path which happened in the 1940s and I want to scream! I think of the holocaust exhibit I visited earlier this month and see events from it mirrored in the present and it makes my blood boil.

Bishop Budde was able to contain her rage, and delivered a grace filled, gentle and compassionate sermon to the most powerful man in the world, imploring him to have mercy and share the blessings God has given. It was a message for him, but also, for each one of us.

“Let me make one final plea, Mr. President. Millions have put their trust in you and, as you told the nation yesterday, you have felt the providential hand of a loving God. In the name of our God, I ask you to have mercy upon the people in our country who are scared now. There are gay, lesbian and transgender children in Democratic, Republican, and Independent families, some who fear for their lives. The people who pick our crops and clean our office buildings; who labour in poultry farms and meat packing plants; who wash the dishes after we eat in restaurants and work the night shifts in hospitals. They…may not be citizens or have the proper documentation. But the vast majority of immigrants are not criminals. They pay taxes and are good neighbours. They are faithful members of our churches and mosques, synagogues, gurudwaras and temples. I ask you to have mercy, Mr. President, on those in our communities whose children fear that their parents will be taken away. And that you help those who are fleeing war zones and persecution in their own lands to find compassion and welcome here. Our God teaches us that we are to be merciful to the stranger, for we were all once strangers in this land. May God grant us the strength and courage to honour the dignity of every human being, to speak the truth to one another in love and walk humbly with each other and our God for the good of all people. Good of all people in this nation and the world. Amen”

 

 

 

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