Sunday,
March 30, 2008
Delivered
by Rev. Ellen Brantley
SERMON: Wounds of Peace
TEXT: John 20:19-31
The trouble with titling a sermon
before you write is that the title might not fit when you’re finished. Such is the case with today’s message.
A more
appropriate title for this sermon is, “What now?”
It was Easter evening, just hours after the women had told
the disciples that the tomb was empty and Jesus had risen from the dead. But as you might imagine, the disciples were
having trouble believing it. Rather than
dancing in the streets in celebration, they were probably still pinching
themselves, wondering if it was all just a dream. Not only that, but they were frightened – so
much so that they locked themselves in the house. They didn’t know what was going to happen
next. Would the Jewish and Roman
authorities come looking for them, to accuse them of stealing the body, to put
them to death as well?
While they may
have remember Jesus’ words to them before he died, “Do not let your hearts be
troubled and do not let them be afraid,” indeed their hearts were
troubled. They were paralyzed with fear,
wondering all the while, “WHAT NOW?”
Even though Jesus had been preparing them for his death
for the three years that they ministered together, they still didn’t know what
to do next. We’ve been there, haven’t
we? Even an expected death can throw us
off track, can turn our lives upside down, can cause
us to ask, “What now?”
Then suddenly, Jesus was there with them, saying, “Peace
be with you.” Then he showed them his
wounds. Some would say that he did this
to prove to them that he wasn’t a ghost, that it was really him, in the
flesh. (Never mind the fact that he just
appeared in the house without opening the door.) But I think there might be more to it than
that. Perhaps Jesus showed them his
wounds to send the message that life goes on, despite our wounds. Even while the scars are still fresh, new
life can happen.
This idea is demonstrated most beautifully by those who
are willing to donate the organs of a loved one who has just died. While their wounds are still fresh, while
their grief is just beginning, they are allowing new life to happen for a
stranger whose life hangs in the balance.
Jesus also shows his wounds to help us remember that he
understands our pain, both physical and emotional: the pain of a slow death the pain of
betrayal, the pain of unanswered prayer.
Through it all, the first gift he brings is peace.
Now its time to answer the “WHAT NOW?” and get them moving
again. Jesus declares, “As the Father
has sent me, so I send you.” Then he
breathes on them, just as God breathed life into the first human at the
beginning of creation. That breath of
life is also the wind of the Holy Spirit, and through the breath of the risen
Christ, the disciples receive the gift of the Spirit as Jesus promised before
his death.
It sounds a bit like Pentecost, doesn’t it? And it should. For the resurrection of Christ is the very
reason that we call ourselves “Christian” and the very foundation of the
church. The disciples really were the
first church, the first Christians, and we would not be here without their
witness. And listen to what Jesus tells
them about their purpose: “If you
forgive the sins of any, they are forgiven them; if you retain the sins of any,
they are retained.”
It’s a little troublesome, isn’t it? Certainly we can understand the concept of
forgiveness, and it makes sense that church should make forgiveness a focus of
our ministry in Christ’s name. But
“retaining” the sins of others? What’s
that all about? Does this mean that we
can look at the world and judge who should be forgiven and who should not? Certainly not!
One commentator interpreted the forgiving and retaining of
sins in relation to Jesus’ commandment at the Last Supper: to love one another. “By loving one another as Jesus loves, the
faith community reveals God to the world; by revealing God to the world, the
church makes it possible for the world to choose to enter into relationship
with this God of limitless love. It is
in choosing or rejecting this relationship with God that sins are forgiven or
retained. The faith community’s mission,
therefore, is not to be the arbiter of right or wrong, but to bear unceasing
witness to the love of God in Jesus.”
I was talking with someone the other day, and she was
sharing her difficulty in forgiving her husband for years of irresponsible
financial management. “I’m just so
angry,” she said. “And I know it hurts
me more than it does him to be so unforgiving, but I just don’t know how to let
it go.” My suggestion to her was one
that I heard from someone else years ago:
If you can’t bring yourself to forgive someone, maybe you can at least
ask God to forgive them. The more you
ask God to forgive, the closer you will come to the point where you’re able to
forgive as well.
Finally, we come to the part of the story where Thomas
doubts the report that Jesus has risen because he was not there at his first
appearance in the house. “Unless I see,…
I will not believe,” Thomas says. A week
later Jesus appears again to the disciples, Thomas included. He invites Thomas to touch the wounds on his
hands and side, saying, “Do not doubt, but believe.”
We hear it as a scolding when Jesus says to him, “Have you
believed because you have seen me?
Blessed are those who have not seen and yet have come to believe.” But the emphasis of Jesus’ words is less on
Thomas and more on “those who have not seen.”
Here, Jesus is looking ahead to future generations, to us, knowing that
he’ll not be able to appear bodily before us.
And yet, because of the witness of these disciples and contemporaries of
Jesus, future generations will believe and will be blessed for it.
Furthermore, it is in our doubting and our questioning
that we discover and learn. It is in our
seeking Jesus that we find him. Indeed,
he does appear to us, though not bodily, in so many other ways: through these words written by his disciples
and others; through the inspiration of the Holy Spirit; through the prayers and
forgiveness offered to us by the church in his name; through his peace which
passes understanding; through the sacrificial love of believing family and
friends.
It was a number of years ago that another pastor shared
with me the story of an 11-year-old girl who had written a poem called, “I Saw
Jesus Today.” I don’t have the poem, but
as it was told to me, it was made up of several sentences something like
this: I saw Jesus today. For a moment it looked like my mother, but I
know it was Jesus because of the way she loves me no matter what. I saw Jesus today. For a moment it looked like my teacher, but I
know it was Jesus because of the way he taught me about how God wants us to
treat each other. I saw Jesus
today. For a moment it looked like the
school nurse, but I know it was Jesus because of the way she took care of me
and dried my tears.
Does Jesus appear to you?
And when he does, do you ask yourself, “WHAT NOW?” We in the church are his disciples today, and
he calls us to share his peace, his love, his forgiveness, his life with the
world. May we all be blessed in our
believing. May we rejoice with an
indescribable and glorious joy. And may
we be moved by the Holy Spirit to be witnesses of the resurrection our whole
lives long.
To the glory of God! AMEN.