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Grace to you and peace from God our creator and our lord
and savior Jesus the Christ, by the power of the Holy spirit, Amen.
This past Lent, I remember driving back to my apartment
after a church meeting one evening, and being startled by a strange sight as I
pulled into my parking lot – a 6 foot, light-up, lavender Easter Bunny,
prominently displayed in front of one of my neighbors’ doors. Now, technically
we are not allowed to put up flags or any kind of political signs, though some
people do have small “welcome” signs or little flags that say “spring.” But…really?
A giant purple rabbit?? Every night last Lent, there he was, ready to greet me.
And sure enough, by the time Easter Sunday arrived, that rabbit was nowhere to
be seen. I guess they forgot that Easter is a season that is seven weeks long,
and not just one day!
So, I assumed, in comparison to THAT, this little variety of welcome sign
would be small potatoes. It reads, “No matter where you are from, we’re glad
you’re our neighbor,” in English, Spanish, and Arabic. But sadly, I was very
wrong. It was up for 10 days before I received a voicemail from my apartment
complex office. “During the last grounds inspection, we noticed your sign,
which is violation of your lease, so we would like to you take it down.” So I
did.
But I had another sign that I had planned to put
up that says, “Hate has no home here” in Spanish, Arabic, Korean, and Hebrew! But I am not even going to
try. Apparently obnoxious giant rabbits are ok, but not super specific welcome
signs that will tell my neighbors that refuse to show hate to anybody.
So this is one instance that my Midwestern
passive-aggressive heritage will come in handy. No, I will follow the letter of the law in my apartment complex – by NOT
displaying these signs outside of my apartment. BUT. They cannot prevent me from hanging them on the INSIDE in
my living room. They cannot prevent me from LIVING the ideals of
radical welcome, and “Hate has no home here,” for the benefit of ALL my
neighbors, who are black and white, Asian and Latino, right around the corner
in Doylestown. They cannot prevent me from loving my neighbor, as Jesus has taught us to do.
Jesus was once asked which one of the ten commandments in
the most important. Jesus answered by giving two – Love the Lord your God with everything you have, and love
your neighbor as yourself. (MT 22:36-40)
Years later, Paul wrote a letter to all the Christian
communities active in Rome, representing a wide swath of the population – Jewish
converts, Romans who are gentiles (or non-Jews) who formerly worshiped the gods
and goddesses of Roman mythology, members of society of all stripes: slaves,
masters, women, wealthy, poor. All rubbing elbows at the Lord’s table with
varying degrees of success. Perhaps not surprisingly, this diverse group of
people were having trouble being the body of Christ. Specifically, between the
Jewish Christian and the non-Jewish Christians. Things were tense. Tempers
flared.
So, in this part of the letter, Paul reminds them – and
us – that the point of the commandments is not to impress God or pass a test.
The ten commandments, specially commandments four through ten, are for the
benefit of our neighbors.
Specifically, in showing them welcome and love, as Jesus himself did all
through his life.
I confess that I don’t always remember all the
commandments in the correct order, or have Luther’s explanations of them as
part of the Small Catechism memorized. But for people like me, there is asmartphone app available for free that has the entire Small Catechism at your
fingertips. I know, you have been in desperate need of a smart phone Small
Catechism app.
But thanks to this app, when I am out and about, and
wonder what Luther says about the 5th commandment – “You shall not
murder,” Lookie here, there it is! By the way, Luther’s explanation of the 5th
commandment goes like this – “We are to fear and love God, so that we neither
endanger nor harm the lives of our neighbors, but instead help and support them
in all of life’s needs.” In other words, it’s not enough to follow the
commandment by “just” REFRAINING from murdering them. According to Luther, as good neighbors we
should also “help and support them” by loving them as we love ourselves.
It’s harder than it looks. This was really difficult for
the communities of Jesus-followers in Rome… and it seems like it isn’t any
easier now. Old conflicts die hard. We do horrible things to one another out of
fear, and injuries fester and poison our relationships. As time goes on,
divisions between individuals, families, races, cultures, nation, and faiths
can seem insurmountable.
Sixteen years ago tomorrow marks a day that I don’t think
anyone will soon forget. Growing up in the Midwest, my experience of September 11th
is very different. That night I went to my church for an impromptu prayer
vigil, as did many people here on the East Coast. But, it wasn’t until I moved
to NJ six years ago that I met people who were first responders stationed on
Ellis Island later that day, or former parishioners who worked blocks from the
towers and got out of the city that day on the last running train.
Amid all the horror and loss of life, in an article I
read one man racing down the thousands of stairs to try to get out of one of
the towers: “Everybody helping one another. We coached one another down those stairs.
We were teammates and we knew we were going to get out.”
A group of Muslims in New Jersey were also asked what theirexperiences of the day had been. Rafiq Chaudhry shared this: “Later, I and other people went to the mosque. The imam
prayed for everybody, prayed for all the people in the United States of America….
Two days after September 11, there was a fund-raiser in Jersey City for the
firefighters who died at the World Trade Center. I said, ‘I definitely have to
go, I’m part of the community.’”
Neighbor helping neighbor get out of a
deadly situation. Neighbor helping neighbor through prayer and lifting up those
in need in the community. Neighbor helping neighbor no matter what difference
may exist in skin color, language, religious practice, gender, or legal status.
Neighbor helping neighbor, coming together, and Jesus is there among them,
members of the body of Christ, making up God’s holy neighborhood.
One translation of the beginning of John’s
Gospel goes like this: “The Word became flesh and blood, and
moved into the neighborhood.” (John 1:14, The Message Translation). That’s Jesus. Jesus, the Son of God, the
word made flesh, took on our being, becoming fully human – who by the way, as a
child was taken by his parents to a foreign country as an illegal refugee to
escape the violence that Kind Herod had in store for him. When Jesus grew up, he
healed and he taught and he fed and he cared and he loved – and he did not let anyone or anything stop him. Not evil.
Not darkness. Not sin. Not even death. Just so that Jesus would be our neighbor
forever, and that we would be good neighbors with one another, in Jesus’ name,
with all the power of love that name brings. So that, when two or three are
gathered in the name of Jesus, Jesus is there with us.
How would we conduct ourselves if we remembered
that Jesus is here with us?
How would we do the business of the church, and go
about the business of our lives? Would we act any different?
What kinds of
things might we try if we knew that Jesus will be with us?
As on of my preaching professors Dr. Karoline
Lewis recently shared: “When you are in your staff meeting, a session meeting,
a hospital room, fellowship time, bible study, Jesus is there among you. When
you are making decisions about where your benevolence will go or whom your
church will welcome, Jesus is there among you. When your church questions if it
will speak up or stay silent, Jesus is there among you. When you are discussing
your vision, your mission statement, your future, Jesus is there among you.”
And when Jesus is present – things start to happen. Lives
are transformed. People are healed. Sins are forgiven. Warriors put down their
weapons. Enemies reconcile and live together in peace. Neighbors come together and
build God’s holy neighborhood. Strangers are welcomed and become neighbors, and together we work in the name of Jesus, and
nothing in heaven or on earth will be able to stop us. Amen.
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