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Wednesday, November 22, 2023

Transfiguration 2021

I am very excited about the snow.  Last time it snowed we’d moved to Tacoma the previous week and didn’t have our sled with us.  It was still in the basement in Portland along with all the other things we didn’t think we’d need quite yet.  Then it seemed to snow off and on for 3 weeks.  We took walks, had snowball fights, and built a snowman, but no sledding.  This time we’re ready.  I woke up very early on Thursday, about 5:45, and I couldn’t go back to sleep.  As I put in my contact lenses, I wondered what my eyes would see that day.  Would little puffs drift down from the sky and fall on my face and fall softly all around?  Would I see our world transfigured to glowing snowy brilliance?  Would we put on all our layers and go tramping around the neighborhood dragging sticks and falling down to make snow angels?  I’m very excited about the snow.

                I wondered about the disciples that day or any day, really.  Did they wonder every day they were with Jesus what they would see that day?  Did they wake up with excitement about who they would see heal, what he would teach them, where they would go?  Or did they wake up with confusion, indifference, ambivalence, or even dread?  In the Gospel of Mark, just prior to this, Peter is starting to feel some dread.  Jesus is predicting his death, several times over, and Peter has had enough of it.  He doesn’t want to think that his beloved savior will die.  This ministry they’re on must continue, it’s just getting started really.  There is so much to see and do, so much fun to have, so many people to help, so much to learn.  How can Jesus talk of dying?  That’s not what saviors do!  They save people.  So Peter tells Jesus this can’t be and Jesus says, “Get behind me, Satan.”  So I think when Peter wakes up on this particular morning of the Transfiguration, I don’t think he is feeling particularly good about his relationship with Jesus or what he will see and hear.  Maybe he’s pouting.  Maybe his feelings are hurt.  Yet somehow, he gets up and tries again, faithfully following, he doesn’t know where.

                Elisha wakes up that morning.  He’s been coming to a realization that his mentor Elijah won’t be with him much longer.  I know, isn’t it frustrating that they almost have the same name!  It’s further proof of how connected they are.  Elisha is concerned that his mentor will soon be leaving him.  So when Elijah says he’s going off somewhere else, Elisha refuses to leave his side.  It’s like a new kid getting dropped off at daycare.  He knows something’s up.  He’s not letting his parents out of his sight.  For Elisha, even though he knows it will be hard to be there at the last with his mentor, still he decides to do what is hard, and remain in the presence of what terrifies him.  When Elisha wakes up that morning, it is with tears in his eyes.  What will his eyes see that day?  Will Elijah suffer and die?  Will he try to sneak off?  What will their parting words be?  Will it be that day or the next or the next after that?  Elisha is heartbroken.  What will he see in the coming days?  Will he be alone?  How will he go on?  How will his ministry be different without his friend?  It’s a tough day.  But Elisha is determined to stay with it.  These last moments are going to be etched in his memory.  How many days did he take for granted?  How many days did he forget to pay attention to God’s work going on?  How many days did he fail to appreciate?  Now he’s at the last and he wants to stretch out this time and make it last.  He follows his mentor into towns where prophets tell him what he already knows, this is the last day.  Elijah tries to send him off again, and Elisha refuses.  Elijah hits the water with his cloak and the two pass through on dry land, like the Israelites.  They are headed into uncharted territory, like the Israelites when they left Egypt.  Now, Elijah asks what he can give Elisha to comfort him--a parting gift.  Elisha said, “Please let me inherit a double share of your spirit.”  He doesn’t want a cloak or a staff or a book.  There isn’t anything material that will help him.  He wants not just his spirit, but a double share of it.  It is going to take a lot of spirit to get him through, to help him go on, to carry on this ministry. 

            What does it mean to have a double share of someone’s spirit?  Spirit and breath are often the same word in Hebrew.  To breathe with the breath of someone else—its very poetic.  I want to breathe what you breathe, I want what gives you life to give me life.  The spirit is also creative—if you remember the breath/spirit of God moved over the waters and gave life to all things, brought order out of chaos.  I’m sure Elisha wants to have Elijah’s creativity and hope, to find creative solutions, to have visions of this world that are God’s visions—where there is healing, good food, neighbors and foreigners included, clean water, a path through the troubled waters.  He’d love to have double the clarity, double the gumption, double the Spirit of Elijah.  As far as wishes go, this is a pretty good one.  Elisha’s been thinking about this for some time.

            Elisha is then certainly surprised by what he sees.  Elijah says if he sees him ascend, then he’s got his desire—that double share of his spirit.  Elisha could never have guessed the sights he would see that day:  A whirlwind, a chariot, horses made of fire.  It is a vision that takes his breath away.  Yet it is a vision that will breathe life into his ministry going forward.  He has the example of his mentor.  He has a double share of his spirit.  And I’m guessing that every day since then, when he woke up, he saw that vision anew, because that kind of thing stays with you.  And I bet he didn’t take a lot of days after that for granted.  I bet he wondered what his eyes would see that day, when he rose each morning.  This vision stretched his expectations.  It opened his eyes to realities that are just beyond his vision, what is really going on beneath the surface, above the clouds, in God’s imagination, in the secret lives of those he meets.

            So at this point in my sermon writing I went running.  I got about a mile and a half from the house and something fell out of the sky.  I looked up to see if I was under some trees or what.  No.  Then I looked down at my hoodie to see a snowflake melting.  I looked around.  At first I didn’t see anything.  Then 2 little snowflakes whirled and fell slowly to the pavement, then a few more, then even more.  It wasn’t a lot, but it was fun and beautiful.  I was so excited I gave out a “Whoop!” 

Then right in front of me, I saw 2 shopping carts full of people’s belongings.  Someone could die tonight of exposure.  I couldn’t really pray for snow until/unless I got to work making sure that everyone has a safe, warm place to be.

This was pretty much what happened to Peter.  He saw Jesus, Moses, and Elijah on the mountaintop and Jesus glowing and he let out a “Whoop!”  He was so excited!  He was ready to set up tents, make everyone comfortable, go sledding, have some cocoa.  And the voice came out of the cloud, “This is my Son, the Beloved.  Listen to him.” 

If you remember in Advent, John the Baptist said, “Prepare the way of the Lord.”  Every valley shall be lifted up and every mountain made low.  Peter had a mountaintop experience, but as long as they stayed up there, no one else was able to see Jesus glory or experience his healing.  Furthermore, Jesus had a mission.  Transfiguration day is the turning point in the Gospels.  This is the beginning of Jesus’ journey to Jerusalem and the cross.  Transfiguration is one of glory, joy, and hope.  This vision will sustain them, go with them on their mission to heal and liberate and bring the mountains down so that everyone can see God’s glory shining.

Who can see God’s glory if it is obstructed by hunger or need or the inability to climb a mountain to get a glimpse?  Jesus and the Disciples must go down the mountainside and face the needs of the community.  The disciples will struggle to heal and cast our demons.  They will argue among themselves.  They will fall asleep while he prays in the Garden of Gethsemane.  They will deny him when he’s arrested, abandon him.  They will see him beaten, bloody, weeping.  How will they reconcile this vision with what they see at the cross?  Will this sustain them?  Will they just be confused?  Will it finally all make sense when he appears to them cowering in the upper room?  Will it make sense after Jesus ascends like Elijah, when they take on the ministry themselves?  When they receive the Holy Spirit?

We, too, see this glimpse of Jesus in his glory and we get a glimpse of the resurrection glory of God.  And we see profound human suffering in our midst.  We hold these two visions next to each other and we know we need to follow Jesus to the cross and remain in the presence of everything that terrifies us.  We need to listen to him.  His voice is there in the imprisoned, the hungry, the homeless, the foreigner, the thirsty, the shivering.  He said whenever we did it to the least of these, we did it to him.  When we listen to the least of these, we listen to him.  It isn’t an easy story—it’s really scary and we feel helpless and we run into barriers and its frustrating.  But Jesus is there with us transfiguring this whole world until we can all celebrate in God’s Kingdom the feast that has no end. 

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