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The Church of
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Let's make a
deal
Reflections on the
lessons for the Second Sunday of Lent
11 March 2001
By The Rev. Mark A.
Lewis, Vicar
Genesis15:1-12, 17-18 / Psalm
27:10-18
Philippians 3:17 - 4:1 / Luke 13:31-35
In case you hadn't noticed, the
readings today are about people on their way to someplace
better. They're about Abram going into the Promised Land.
Paul toward the transformed Kingdom of God. Jesus inexorably
on to Jerusalem and his destiny. And of course they're about
all of us, who wouldn't be here today except that on some
level or another we know that going somewhere is what we're
born to do.
The people of God are always on the
move; the rock on which Christ built the church is a rolling
stone. It has to be, or it gathers moss. That's one of my
weak points when it comes to being in the church. I tend to
burrow in. So I'm glad that there are plenty of you here to
keep reminding me that Christians are called always to be
heading out the door and into the wind.
It's been so from the time of Abram
(Later in the Bible called Abraham). God called him to pack
up his people, living in a perfectly nice neighborhood, and
get moving toward an unimaginable place that faith alone
made Abrham believe that it could be better. God brought him
outside on the first leg of the journey and said, "Look
toward heaven and count the stars, if you can."
But Abram didn't spend all the time
contemplating, or we'd still be waiting for him to move.
Looking towards the heavens puts the future in perspective.
In the story God promises to form the future, to form a
People.
Abram, old and childless, is in a
bad way for future prospects, in a culture built squarely on
progeny as the only future. So he had, according to common
legal practice in the ancient Middle East, adopted a
servant, who would take care of him in his old age and
benefit as his heir -- somebody remembered here as Eliezer
of Damascus.
But God intervened and said to
Abram, "Get up, we're on the move. This isn't the end of the
line". And instead of giving a detailed itinerary of the
trip they're going to take, God makes a deal with Abram, the
foundation covenant of all our faith. And not only our
Christian faith, but for all the great western faiths. Abram
is the founder of the faith for Jews and Muslims as
well.
Here in this ancient tale, we hear
how this happened. For both God and Abram, this had to be a
pilgrimage of trust. Abram is ancient. In this myth God is
frequently styled by the title "Ancient of Days", implying
that it might have been high time for God to make a new
start, too. And so the God in a rut and the broken down old
believer commit themselves to each other in old age. Their
mutual hope is new birth.
To fix the plan in their memories
they make a sacrifice. It's a very primitive one to us who
are accustomed to symbolic sacramental or bloodless
financial sacrifices. The scene is traditionally called "the
pact of the pieces". It's the origin of the phrase "to cut a
deal". Partners to an agreement would swear fidelity,
dramatizing this by invoking the fate of the sliced animals
on themselves if the covenant would be broken. Animals were
killed and laid out on the ground as irrefutable evidence
that a life and death commitment was made.
It's a frightful risk that Abram
takes, because he puts himself in the hands of God. But God
is taking a big risk, too. For progeny, for a new future.
"To your descendants I give the land, from the river of
Egypt to the great river," from the Nile to the Euphrates.
God promises to be Abram's backup, his deliverer.
And Abram's role is to take that
journey to a better land. And there the rewards, for God and
Abram alike, will be great. Something new. Something big.
Something to put the past behind.
In the epistle, Paul also speaks of
another land: "Our homeland is in heaven," he writes, "and
from it we await a liberator." Paul is writing to his first
European church, a little one in Philippi (Macedonia). He's
writing because he's worried about some of the Christians
there.
When he speaks of the "enemies of
the cross of Christ," in contrast to the friends of the
cross, he is not speaking of pagans, of those outside the
new religion. He couldn't care less about their doings. He's
upset because these "enemies of the cross of Christ" are
also his fellow church members. He warns them about those
who live in an earthly-minded way instead of a
heavenly-minded way. He warns about those whose "god is
their belly."
And we often think that this means
those who don't watch their cholesterol or get enough
exercise of or fall off the Lenten discipline wagon. Well,
the scholars don't give us such an easy out. Linguistically,
those "whose God is their belly" are those who live life
solely on the level of the senses, as if that were all that
mattered. As if our purpose in life is to satisfy every
craving we can identify. As if TV commercials held the key
to a fulfilled life.
Here, Paul reminds folks again that
the earth with all its beauty and wonder, its capacity to
please and inspire and delight, is not the ultimate goal of
human destiny. It's a great place to be, but - like Ur of
the Chaldees - it's far from good enough to tie down God's
travelling people. As good as this world might seem, in the
end it's not good enough
The biological equipment -- the
flesh -- we presently have is limited. No one can deny that.
And as we get older we all learn more than we ever wanted to
know about those limits. The equipment breaks down, needs
repair, and eventually quits. Our bodies die. To live as if
the flesh is all there is forgets that our journey never
ends until we leave this world behind.
Stopping too soon is making a
fool's bargain. For God's people to decide to make "right
here" as comfortable as possible and settle down to stay
forgets the covenant with God that Abram started -- that we
signed on with at our baptisms.
When they cut the big deal, they
split the flesh in two and laid it down. Then God walked
through it and Abram right behind on their way to the next
big thing. That's what we are here taking up space for.
That's how we do our part for the fulfillment of God's
dreams and our own.
In Luke's gospel, Jesus weeps when
people seem to choose the ease of the flesh over the promise
of the journey. "How often would I have gathered you
together as a hen gathers her brood, but you would not."
"Let's stick together and remember who we are, remember the
goals we share with God," he says.
Jesus is famously reluctant in the
Bible to say that he is the "Son of God", but he is glad to
call himself the Hen of God. And to call Herod a worldly fox
whose days are numbered. Herod has cast his lot with what
the Book of Common Prayer used to call "the world, the
flesh, and the devil". And however glamorous that might look
at the moment, in a moment they will all be gone.
Lent is of all seasons the season
we focus on the deal we made with God to be pilgrims. Our
duty not to settle down with the gods of this age. We are
built to be going somewhere, to be moving. Supposing Abram
had settled down in Ur because he just felt too old for
anything new? And Jesus gave in and took over the carpentry
shop in Nazareth? Or if Paul decided that his job in Tarsus
was just too secure to leave and go off preaching? Those
would be deal breakers.
It's not only God's people who are
always going somewhere. God is on the move, too. And when
the covenant to be on our way together breaks down, then God
is as much the loser as we are. Because then none of us are
making progress toward the dream of a new heaven and a new
earth for everyone.
In liturgy, we try to act out the
concepts of our faith. And, in one way of looking at it, the
liturgical expression of the covenant we share with God is
the procession. If we had a bigger church we'd have a bigger
procession every Sunday. But even here we never take the
shortest way in, and we take an even longer way out. It's a
physical symbol that we're on our way and that there isn't
any quick way to the Kingdom of God.
A good procession is an intentional
and self-assured stroll with a place for everyone on the
path. It's the way the people of God live, on the move, on
their way. Sometimes -- often -- the longest way round is
the best way home. "Like a mighty army moves the Church of
God," the hymn says. But also, like a pilgrim people. For
"here we have no continuing city, but seek one to come,"
says St. Paul.
And to people on the move, God
comes every morning and walks like a smoking firepot and a
flaming torch right through the flesh of this world and on
to where our mutual dreams lead. And the deal we cut with
God is this: We both lay out our lives for each other, and
we both promise to accept whatever the other offers.
ve for all.
-- Mark Lewis
Your comments or questions are welcome MLewis@secaucus.org.
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Lessons" may be found at the bottom of the Sunday web page.
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