A revelation revolution


Luke 23: 33-43
New Ark United Church of Christ, Newark, DE
November 20, 2016



The Christian church has a problem; more specifically, the progressive Christian church has a problem.  Within the last 50 or so years we’ve talked ourselves out of a faith in Christ.  We say we follow Jesus rather than “Christ”, the Greek word for messiah or “anointed one”.  We’ve allowed the name “Christian” to be defined and used almost exclusively by the religious right and pejoratively by the media.    The Church doesn’t have the cultural or social justice capital it used to have.   

Wearing a cross has rarely meant that we Christians are safe people outside of our own small circle.  We’ve taken the two central events in the Christian faith, the crucifixion and the resurrection, and turned them into memorial experiences—to remind us how we became Church rather than why we are Church. 




Anglican bishop and author N.T. Wright wrote, “[It] is very difficult for us…to get the balance right between cross and resurrection.  I think the only way you can really do it is by making sure that whenever you talk about the cross you remind yourself that we’re talking about the cross of the one who was subsequently raised from the dead…”[i]



            But if we have no room in our post-modern minds for the resurrection, if Jesus being raised from the dead is a stumbling block for us, why then would we ever pick up the cross?  Why would we ever make sacrifices, take bold risks, go out on a limb for those on the margins, for justice, for what others deem as hopeless?  Why would we ever need to be Church, if not for the transformation of human lives, even our own?



            A transformed life, a saved life is one in which there is no room for hate or fear; a life that is lived in service of others for the sake of joy; a life in which the cross is carried not because of evidence or certainty of resurrection but rather because of the hope and promise of resurrection.  Before the end of his life Dietrich Bonhoeffer wrote from a German prison, “What do we really believe?  I mean, believe in such a way that our lives depend on it?"  What does it really mean to be a Christian?  Is it what we believe or rather how we live?  Do the cross and the empty tomb take precedence in the way we live?  What else is on the altar of our hearts and minds?



            As our society becomes more secure and less violent, as we have unobstructed access to food, clean water, education, jobs, housing, healthcare, as we are reassured by our privilege, it has generally been observed that society becomes more secular and our commitment to organized religion weakens.  This is a broad stroke that can’t be taken universally, but there is still truth in it.  In our secularization we can forget that at the heart of the world religions is not only the common good but the welfare of the most vulnerable among us, those whom Jesus called “the least of these”.



            I don’t think I’m exaggerating when I say our nation and the world have never needed Church—people who live the cross and the resurrection—more than they do now.  Maybe we’re still reeling from shock, but we can’t afford to when a white supremacist has been named the president-elect’s chief strategist; when the internment of Japanese-Americans is given as precedent for registering American Muslims; when hate crimes and violent protests are our current modes of public discourse; when a climate change denier is placed in charge of the transition for the EPA; when “draining the swamp” really means swapping the deck chairs for life jackets on the Titanic.



            It has been said that this election has revealed an ugly underbelly in our national psyche, a capacity for invective and vitriol accompanied by harassment and violence that resides in all of us.  It’s always been there but now it seems all bets are off, leaving many of us more than anxious as to what the not-too-distant future will bring.  For this we need not only a teacher, a guru, a master, or even a brother and friend.  We need a savior.



            But some savior he is.  Some messiah he turned out to be.  He can’t even save himself from dying on the cross.  The cross is the inevitable, the non-negotiable of life.  None of us are getting out of this alive.  Not even Canada can save us from this.  The cross looks like the losing side, like failure, humiliation, and if we follow, we play the fools.  The cross is too much risk.  The cross asks too much of us.



            For many in this world and for some of us the cross doesn’t ask—it’s not a free choice.  It is life and life’s circumstances thrust and heaped upon us.  It’s the choice of the powerful over the choice of the powerless.  It’s prejudice and oppression and sex trafficking and generational poverty and drug addiction and mass incarceration and stigma and shame—all for the sake of profit.



            All of this has the makings of a revolution, as the divide between the powerful and the powerless increases.  And that’s where the cross is, is in that divide, and that’s where the Church is called to stand, and not only stand, but forgive, and not only forgive but reconcile, and not only reconcile but heal, and not only heal, but restore justice, and not only restore justice but bring wholeness, resurrection.  It is for such as time as this that the Church needs to reveal who it truly is, that Christians names themselves not only friends of Jesus, but as those whose lives have been transformed and continue to be engaged by the cross and by the resurrection.



            Pastor and blogger John Pavlovitz wrote a piece in October about the kind of Christian he refuses to be.  Instead he wants to be a Christian that is humble and forgiving.  A Christian that has a heart to serve and to bring healing.  A Christian that is compassionate and merciful and generous.  A Christian that turns the other cheek, loves one’s enemies, takes the lower place, loves one’s neighbor as oneself.  A Christian who goes where the poor and the marginalized and the hurting and the forgotten are.   A Christian who makes a gracious space for those who worship differently.  A Christian who lives by expectation-defying grace and counterintuitive love[ii]—all of which and more made Jesus a criminal, an enemy of the state and led him to the cross, and yet it did not take away his fervent hope of the resurrection.



            And it is this kind of revolution, this revelation that is worth our investment.  In the Church we say time, talent, and treasure.  We say it that way because what Jesus is asking for is even more than that.  Are we willing to invest our lives for the sake of the Beloved Community?  Are we the Church willing to reveal what it really means to be a Christian, to follow Christ where Christ leads?



            For the past three years, David and I have pledged separately, in that each of us decided what we would give and then paid our own pledge.  This year we are pledging together.  We discussed what we would give and then I asked David if it was okay with him if I shared with all of you what our pledge will be.  I do this because first, I’m your pastor and one of our leaders.  Second, I believe in transparency.  And third, I do this not to boast but to inspire you, not to embarrass or shame you.  I know we all have our own struggles about money and church and have differing abilities when it comes to giving.  I respect that.  And yet I believe the Church is facing yet another challenge to its mission of the cross and the resurrection.  It’s time to reveal who we really are as Christians.



            For 2017 David and I will be pledging $12,000.  We can do this only because you are faithful in compensating your pastor.  We can do this only because David is employed at the level he is.  We can do this only because of certain choices we make.  We do this because giving is a spiritual discipline, like worship and prayer and study and mission; because we believe the Church is one of the best hopes we have for standing in that breach between the powerful and the powerless; because we have witnessed the power of the cross and the power of the resurrection in places like Oaxaca, Mexico and the Cheyenne River Sioux Reservation and Pipestem, WV, and in churches that are Open and Affirming like this one, and in interfaith relationships, and at Hope Dining Room and Code Purple and Habitat for Humanity, and in the wider United Church ofChrist.



            The Church more often than not resembles the losing team.  The world judges the cross as failure and resurrection looks like a pipe dream.   And yet: “For those who want to save their life will lose it, and those who lose their life for my sake, and for the sake of the gospel, will save it”, and it is precisely in this way that Jesus Christ is savior and Lord.  And it is this kind of love that the world needs most right now, in you and in me.  Jackson Browne says it this way:



And though the earth may tremble and cast our works aside
And though our efforts resemble the fluctuating tide
We rise and fall with the trust and belief
That love redeems us each
And bend our backs and hearts together standing in the breach

You don't know why it's such a far cry
From the world this world could be
You don't know why but you still try
For the world you wish to see
You don't know how it will happen now
After all that's come undone
But you know the change the world needs now
Is there, in everyone


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