August 22 Gospel: John
6:56-69 1st Reading: Joshua 24:1-2a, 14-18
2nd Reading: Ephesians 6:10-20
I promise that one of these days, I’ll stop preaching about food
and eating, but these Gospels make it really hard not to. What did you have for breakfast this morning?
If you're like me, you ate it
absent-mindedly. I like to read the internet while I eat and pretty soon I look
down and it’s gone. I have no
recollection of any of it. Most
mornings, I eat oatmeal. Maybe if I ate
something more exciting, I might remember it.
Every once in a while I try to eat a meal with more intention.
It makes even plain old oatmeal so much more interesting to let my imagination
wander through the millions of years it took for oatmeal to develop, from the
exploding stars in space that provided the elements and atoms that now come
together in this food, to the formation of the earth and the gathering and
organization of those elements and atoms, water gathering on earth, life
appearing, plants appearing, natural selection determining which survive and
which don't, separating the grasses from the broad leaf plants, becoming just
attractive enough for animals to use them to get around, but not so attractive
as to be completely destroyed. And God, the author of life, overseeing it
all—this beautiful dance of creation leading up to this moment, when all these
billions of years of creativity become a bite in my mouth, and not stopping
there. This plant, a product of God's life-giving power, being gnawed upon by a
jaw and teeth developed over hundreds of millions of years through many kinds
of creatures ancestors of mine over the ages, then swallowed, and digested by
still other creatures with their own DNA and purpose that live within my
stomach, the pieces of this plant absorbed into the bloodstream and traveling
through the body to be used by the cells, transformed into energy to be
used. Through the sacrifice of this grain
of oatmeal I lift my arm, my body stays warm, I live and act. I am a part of
something from the past billions of years up until now, and I go on, move
forward into the future, part of a community of people and creatures that
continue to work together to make sure that life flourishes and that all are
empowered to be the amazing creatures God designs them to be.
But sometimes fear stops me from fully being the creature God
designed me to be. I dwell a little too long on my powerlessness. I might be
more easily persuaded to eat something that doesn't give me as much life as
oatmeal. I might believe what the commercials tell me about Special K—how I'll
be more attractive and thinner and better if I eat that food. Or maybe I'll
just eat a donut because I don't consider myself worth food with actual
vitamins and fiber and life in it, or worth it to take the time to cook myself
a bowl of oatmeal. Or maybe oatmeal just gets a little too difficult for me—I
have to prepare it—cook it, chew it, digest it. Maybe I just don't have time
for that anymore, so I give up.
But I always find that if I eat something other than oatmeal, it
just isn't as satisfying. I get hungry before lunch time or I feel worse
physically. There's a reason they call it the most important meal of the day.
Jesus’ Disciples were feeding on his word. They were hanging on
his words. They were following him around, having several daily meals of Jesus
and his words. Many of them recognized that before Jesus, they just hadn't been
satisfied. They didn't feel connected. In fact they felt powerless and
hopeless. Now they are chewing this food daily and Jesus was pointing out to
them what it meant to eat this food. It meant always being connected to
Israel's history of needing God, of not being self-sufficient, of not being
able to do it themselves, and of finding God faithful and loving and
saving. They found God leading them
forward into new life and new relationships, and God expecting certain things
of them especially to honor the connectedness of life and the sacredness of
life and the flourishing of life—the continuity of life of which we are all
apart and which God placed responsibility upon us to see that it continues.
This kind of connected life meant remembering the history of the people and of
this sacred earth, the kind of story told in our Old Testament Reading for this
morning. This history shows the sacredness of all creation. It meant
remembering those who are not usually valued for the life they have in them,
but only for what they can do for others. It meant honoring those whose life
seems insignificant. For God, the measure of a life was not riches or power or
strength or armor or weapons, but vulnerability and connectedness and love and
acceptance of each one of their place within a larger connected web, a part of
what has gone before, and humbly thankful of being connected for the
flourishing of life into the future.
But some of Jesus' followers thought this was too difficult and
they took off. They don't want to admit that they need nourishment of body and
soul and that others grow and pick their food and get it to their table or that
others are necessary for the nourishment of their inner life, their spiritual
life. They don't want to think of the deeper story of their food or anything
else that gives them life. Instead of admitting we are all connected, all
people and all creation, it felt easier to them to throw in the towel and they
didn't go around with Jesus anymore. So Jesus asked the other Disciples if they
would also like to hit the road. But even though they don't really get what it
means for Jesus to be the Holy One of God and to gnaw on his flesh and rely on
God and to take up their cross and to follow him, they are willing to keep
gnawing on his words and see where this leads, because so far they are
beginning to feel connected, feeling challenged, using parts of their brains
and lives that they had never expected to, and seeing a little bit of a
different world, a better world.
Everywhere they went, they would have seen the Roman Army in
their shields and belts and boots and breastplates, bringing fear to those they
ruled, breaking down the connections between all forms of life, contributing to
the destruction of all that God had created, rather than the flourishing of life
of all creatures. But Jesus' way was an alternative that was working for the 12
Disciples, leaving them satisfied. And they didn't just have their own
satisfaction in mind. They saw those who were without anyone to care for them
or love them or share life with them, like those who were sick or blind or
helpless, Jesus was sharing life and power with them, and the disciples could
participate in that, too. Now suddenly life is flourishing where it was a desert,
where no one dared to go. Now there was
praise and worship, joy, hope, giving, sharing, connectedness.
I'm sure Jesus' Disciples were tempted to take up arms and put
on armor because the destructive powers of that day were so strong and real and
certainly they were afraid for their lives and wanted to protect themselves and
their loved ones. And the destructive powers of our own day are also very real
and we want to protect ourselves and our loved ones from them. We've got mental
illness and depression, hunger, mass extinction, addiction, loneliness and
isolation, distractions. Sometimes we just say, this is too difficult, I give
up. We feel alone, we get tired, we can't see that we're making any difference.
At times, we've all given up on Jesus, failed Jesus, abandoned him. And still
he abides. Jesus has the sticking power, the gumption, the thick skin. Maybe
not today, but by the end, when it came to the cross, every last Disciple has
answered his question, “Do you also wish to go away?” with the same
answer--”Heck, yeah. I'm out of here. I don't want to die! I don't want to
hurt. I don't want to be challenged this much. I am afraid. This is too hard.”
We expect Jesus to reject us, but he has a thick skin. He doesn't take it
personally. He just says, “No one can come to me unless it is granted by the Father.”
It is up to God. And Jesus continues on his mission to bring life to all and
connection to all.
Jesus takes off every defense, lays down any arms, his shield
and boots and belt are taken from him, and he goes vulnerable and naked, beaten
and mocked to the cross to die. The Romans knew Jesus had power or they
wouldn't have taken the trouble to try to destroy him. They would not have
crucified him if they didn't think he was a threat to their kind of power over
and a power to break connections. So there he hung, dying at their hands and as
his flesh suffered and his blood was shed, he did not lose his power, because
his power was in relationships and connections which went deeper even than his
own breath or pulse. His power was in the truth that everything is connected,
it was in his righteousness as he valued all that God gave life to, it was in
his faith that helped him choose what was life-giving to all creatures, it was
in his love. Jesus was there at the beginning of creation, the Word spoken over
the waters that brought everything into existence. He knew the truth of the
flourishing of life, that we need each other, and we are all related. He was
part of those atoms exploding and elements forming. He saw the water bring
forth life and the earth bring forth creatures and plants of every kind. He was
there as the oat plant changed over millions of years and as animals and
humankind discovered the life it shared. And he came to be among us to show us
the interconnectedness of everything, that we don't just rely on ourselves, but
that we need each other, we are not alone. As it turned out, it was granted by
the Father that we should all come to him and become children of God and eat
him and eat with him, and gnaw on his flesh.
The most important meal of the day for the flesh may be
breakfast, but the most important meal of the day for our spirit is Jesus,
which we physically eat each week when we gather as the body of Christ in
community and which we constantly experience in our daily lives. We live because
of him and we share life, love, and connectedness because of him. When we
realize our place in this amazing creation, where we've come from and where
we're going, the flourishing of life that makes our life possible, the
sacrifice that Jesus makes when he takes a human place in this world, even
plain old oatmeal becomes exciting, even ordinary bread and wine, even ordinary
trees and grass. We come from a flourishing of life-giving power, and now we
get to share that flourishing of life, make choices that contribute to the
flourishing of life, and accept the challenging task of accepting Jesus'
presence and power and life with us.
Truly, “Lord, to whom shall we go?” There is nowhere we can be
away from God's presence, for God is with us, even when we turn our backs. In
every star, in every animal, in every person, in every voice, we find God's
words of eternal life, flourishing life, life valued and shared and risked and
treasured until every fiber of our being says thanks and opens to the life and
love God is offering.
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