Sermon
Feb.
19, 2018
Based
on Mark 1:9-13
Rev.
Dr. Kevin Orr
It was brought to my attention that there have not been 18 school shootings so far this year. A more accurate number would be 5. See https://www.washingtonpost.com/local/no-there-havent-been-18-school-shooting-in-2018-that-number-is-flat-wrong/2018/02/15/65b6cf72-1264-11e8-8ea1-c1d91fcec3fe_story.html?utm_term=.1372edab43d4
Once again, we have entered into the
season of Lent. This is a period of time set aside for inner reflection,
repentance, abstinence, sacrificial giving. It is a time for us to be more
serious about our relationship with God. We up our game, so to speak. And we
take the time to do this because we know what comes next – the holiest week of
the year for us, the week that leads to the great celebration of Easter. So it
is a time for sober reflection, of prayer, fasting and giving of alms as the
traditional pattern calls for.
So I invite you to imagine beginning
this journey toward Easter as a journey in the wilderness. We heard in the
scriptures that Jesus began his journey to the cross by spending forty days in
the wilderness. So let your journey to the cross begin in the wilderness as
well.
What is the wilderness like? I will
be the first to tell you that I have never been in the wilderness. I have never
been far from a road that can take me to a convenience store in a short period
of time. But when I think about wilderness, I imagine there are no roads, no
towns, no services, no internet. Not only are you off the grid, you are off the
map. Something could happen to you and it might take days, even weeks, for
someone to find you, if you ever get found. The wilderness is a place where you
must be resilient when the unexpected happens. You have to make do, get
creative with the resources you have, don’t let anything go to waste. To be in
the wilderness requires a great deal of self-discipline. You can’t drink all
the water the first two days you are out there. The canned peaches are going to
need to last awhile so maybe eat only a couple slices a day. The wilderness is
a place where there are wild animals, snakes, nasty biting insects. Did I say
snakes? Wilderness is not tamed. It is wild-erness. The human footprint is
minimal to non-existent. In the wilderness we have to do the civilizing and
ordering ourselves. It has not been done for us. In the wilderness, we have to
make a place to dwell. We have to create the space in which we will live. We
have to transform the wildness into a garden.
So how do we experience the
wilderness? Of course, we could head for Alaska. There is plenty of wilderness
there. But does wilderness have to be a geographic place? I wonder if for most
of us our experience of the wilderness is of a different type. It is more like
a way to describe the state of our souls. It is an inner reality. We can think
of times in our lives where we didn’t know where we were going and there were
no maps or roads to lead us to where we wanted to be. Maybe that wilderness
experience was a time of loss. You left home and were living in a new city
where you didn’t know anyone. Everything was strange. Where’s the grocery
store? Where do I get my haircut? Where’s the bank? How does the mass
transportation system work? You are surrounded by strangers and feel alone. And
you have to make your home in the wilderness of this strange new city. Or maybe
you have experienced the wilderness due to a dramatic change of life
circumstances. Your career has ended, either through retirement, or those jobs
disappeared, or for whatever reason you can’t work in that field anymore. Now
what do you do? Part of your identity was wrapped up in that job and now it’s
gone, along with a part of who you are. Your life is different now. It feels
untethered, adrift. Little is familiar now that you don’t get up in the morning
to go to work and you don’t have a paycheck to deposit. The world goes on but
you are just lost. Life has become like a wilderness. Or maybe your wilderness
has been spiritual in nature. Your relationship with God used to be vibrant.
You would come to worship on Sunday, sing the hymns, be moved by the special
music, and get all the God bumps. You would dive into the word for your daily
devotion, have an ongoing conversation with God all day long, consistently
sense God’s presence. But now all that is gone. Your spiritual life is as dry
as a desert. You haven’t sensed God’s presence in a long time. You come to
worship and sing the hymns but it’s just going through the motions of the
Sunday morning routine. Your Bible sits there collecting dust. Your life is
grey, uninspired, devoid of meaning or direction. And you feel like you are all
alone. That’s what the wilderness can be like.
We hear that after Jesus was
baptized in the Jordan, as he came up from the water the Spirit came down upon
him in the form of a dove that descended from the heavens that were ripped open
as a voice says from heaven, “You are my Son, the beloved, with you I am well
pleased.” And the Spirit drives Jesus into the wilderness. He was not led by
the Spirit, as Matthew and Luke have it. No he was driven. Jesus was expelled
from civilization, pushed into the wilderness. And while he spent forty days in
the wilderness, Mark tells us three things about his time there: he was tempted
by Satan, lived with the wild animals, and was tended to by angels. What are we
to make of this? Mark is incredibly sparing with the details. It is like he has
left the storyteller an outline and left it up to the storyteller to fill in
the details, to put flesh on the bones. So I’ve been working on trying to fill
out the story. I suggest to you that what we have in Jesus’ time in the
wilderness is a reversal of what happened in the Garden of Eden. Jesus spends
his time in the wilderness beginning the work of transforming the wilderness
into a garden.
Consider the parallels. According to
Gen. 3:24, Adam and Eve were driven out of Eden. Jesus was driven into the
wilderness. Adam and Eve were tempted by Satan and gave in to the temptation.
Jesus was tempted by Satan but did not give in to the temptation. Adam and Eve
lived with the wild beasts in their time in Eden. Jesus lives with the wild
beasts in his time in the wilderness. There is a tradition that angels tended
to the needs of Adam and Eve when they lived in Eden. Here angels tend to Jesus
while he lives in the wilderness. I believe that what Mark is suggesting
without explicitly saying it is that Jesus is the new Adam whose essential
ministry is to transform the wilderness of this world into the new Eden, to
bring everything back to the way it was before the Great Fall. Jesus’s ministry
is at its core the ministry of restoration.
Now if this is true, if this is what
Mark is trying to communicate, what do we do with this? Perhaps in our own
wilderness experiences we can once again look to Jesus, who is our companion,
our friend, our brother. We can draw comfort and strength by affirming in faith
that Jesus walks with us through our lives. Sometimes he is even carrying us.
We can look to the teachings of Jesus as a guide for how we are to live our
daily lives. While we still roam the wilderness at least we have a set of
ethical teachings so that we know how to treat other people, know what to
value, what matters most in life. We can live our lives in the wilderness
claiming our identity as those who represent Christ in the world. We can
operate out of the conviction that we are part of the body of Christ even as we
try to make sense of the spaces in which we live or make our way with low
spiritual vitality.
Maybe we can join with Mark and
place our hope on Jesus, the one who restores life, who can transform our
wilderness experience into something new, something life giving, something like
Eden. Perhaps.
What if we look to what Jesus does
in the wilderness and frame it as a way we are to live as Christ followers?
What would it mean for us who live in the wilderness of this world to resist
the temptations of Satan, to live with the wild animals, and to be tended to by
angels? Let’s take a few minutes and reflect on what living our wilderness
wandering life after the pattern of Jesus might look like.
First, what would it mean for us to
resist the temptations of Satan? That’s a constant struggle, isn’t it? The ways
we are tempted are of such variety, intensity and subtlety that it is
impossible for me to enumerate them. Each of us is tempted by Satan in ways
customized to each one of us. And it is relentless. Until we draw our last
breath the temptations will come. And let’s face it, Jesus could overcome the
temptations of Satan because he’s Jesus. We are not as fortunate. In fact, we
may be tempted to not even try to resist, but to give in to the temptations.
The temptation to surrender, to fall into despair, is real. But when that
temptation is resisted, something beautiful happens.
This past week in Westerville has
been nothing short of amazing. Never before had Westerville lost a police
officer in the line of duty and Saturday a week ago two were shot and killed.
Now the temptation was to let anger win the day. But whatever anger there is
has been completely overwhelmed by love and support. In thousands and thousands
of unique ways, the community has surrounded the officers that remain to let
them know that they have the support of the community. Westerville has come
together like I have rarely seen a community do. This evil action became the
catalyst for an amazing outpouring of love and commitment to keep Westerville
as a great place to live. Westerville resisted the temptations of Satan this
week, and it was an amazing thing to experience.
We turn to the eighteenth school
shooting in the first 45 days of the year. It was on Ash Wednesday/Valentine’s
Day. Seventeen people were killed and many more injured by one young man armed
with an AR-15. We’ve seen this before. For some, I believe an increasing number
of us, what happened on Wednesday is no longer shocking. We’ve lived through
this pattern so many times. The temptation here is for despair, of regretful
acceptance that school shootings are the new normal. Will we as a society give
in to that temptation? I fear that after Newtown that this is exactly what we
as a nation did. I hope I’m wrong. I hope that if we have fallen into the
temptation of despair that we will repent and commit as a nation to do whatever
it takes to assure that school shootings are so rare that they become shocking
again. Maybe it has to start with you and me refusing to settle for what
happened in Parkland as just the way things are in America. We can’t have the
society God longs for if we succumb to the temptation of despair.
I want to talk quickly about these
two other parts of Jesus’ time in the wilderness, where he lived with the wild
beasts and where angels tended to him. I think we can connect Jesus living with
the wild beasts as pointing to our responsibility to be faithful stewards of
creation. Jesus didn’t kill the wild beasts. He didn’t domesticate the wild
beasts. He didn’t lock the wild beasts in cages or turn them into pets. He
lived with the wild beasts, just like how Adam and Eve lived with the wild
beasts. That’s how we ought to approach our relationship with the environment.
Now, let’s face it, we as a species have done a lot of domestication of the
wild. Zoos have an important mission so I’m not running them down. But it still
seems to me that zoos are not quite what God intends. We as a species have done
quite a job dominating the environment. And a growing number of people are
drawing the conclusion that our impact on the environment has triggered the
sixth great extinction. That is what we are living in now. It is happening.
What we are left with is to try to mitigate the impact of the extinction and
hope that we are not one of the species that will become extinct. That’s just
where we are. So how can we be mindful of our impact on the environment? What
choices can we make, what actions can we take to live with the environment
rather than dominate or destroy it?
Finally, a word about being tended
to by angels. One of my favorite scriptures is Hebrews 13:2. “Do not neglect to
show hospitality to strangers, for by doing that some have entertained angels
without knowing it.” Hospitality to strangers: this is what we are supposed to
do. And by hospitality I don’t mean tea and cookies. I mean creating a space of
mutual sharing. A space where the host offers to the guest a comfortable space,
food and drink and the guest offers the host a story, words of wisdom, or a
good laugh. Hospitality is about mutuality. It is about seeing in the face of
the stranger the face of a potential angel who has something to offer you. Can
you see how radical it is to look at the stranger as not someone to fear or
hide from but as someone who has something you need? A wilderness of strangers
becomes transformed into a host of secret angels waiting to be coaxed out of
hiding through your hospitality. We should try to engage strangers in this way
and see what happens. I wonder how it might transform our society if we did.
There are times when the world seems
so dangerous, so damaged and broken, that we would rather stay enclosed, whether
that be inside the church, inside our homes, inside our circle of friends and
family, inside ourselves. We want to wall ourselves off from all the crazy
wilderness that is the world in which we live. But the Spirit drives us into
the wilderness. We are driven into this society in which we live. We must be
wilderness dwellers. And as we live in the wilderness, however we experience
it, let us look to Jesus, the master gardnener, who wanders with us through the
wilderness. Let us look to each other, that we might wander through the
wilderness together. Let us trust the Spirit that moves within us, prompting,
guiding, strengthening, as we each do our part to transform the wilderness into
some semblance of a restored Eden.
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