February 2, 2020 Matthew 5:1-12 Micah 6:1-8 1 Corinthians 1:18-31
When I came to
this congregation, I had already had 7 months to grieve my former congregation that
I deeply loved. And I still grieve for
them, even as I meet you and learn from you and start getting attached to all
of you. I have made an effort not to
talk too much about my former congregation, to try to move on and not make you
all feel awkward, however I am more and more convinced that God gives us the
capacity to hold many emotions at the same time. My pain is becoming less sharp and less
frequent, but it continues and it is part of me. And my love for you grows more and more and
increasingly my mind and heart are focused on who you are and what you do
here. I believe that my love or grief for
my former congregation is not something that takes away from my ability to love
this congregation, but has increased it.
I feel deeply both pain and blessing and they don’t take away from each
other and I am learning to appreciate both.
The ability to
experience both pain and blessing at the same time are what the Beatitudes are
all about. We are always able to
experience the blessings of God. We are
constantly blessed by this beautiful world God creates, by people around us, by
food and shelter and different levels of health. Our human bodies alone are an amazing miracle
of blessings—every breath, every heartbeat, every step we take. And many of us have countless other
blessings—the blessings of meaningful work, family relationships, disposable
income, a rich imagination, hobbies and interests to pursue, opportunities to
give and receive, a full faith life, and
vital congregation.
And we
struggle. Even if life isn’t that hard,
it seems we are our own worst enemy, sometimes.
We imagine that people don’t like us.
We argue about things that don’t matter that much. We worry and fret about things we can’t
change. And sometimes our troubles are
very serious. We grieve our losses. We struggle with health problems. We struggle with financial difficulties,
debts or income loss, or unexpected expenses.
We live in this state of being both blessed and struggling.
A lot of people,
when you ask, “How are you?” respond, “Fine.”
It’s a nice greeting that is not meant to actually find anything out or
share actual information. Sometimes we
don’t want to know what’s really going on with someone else, and sometimes we
don’t really want to tell each other what’s going on with us. We don’t want to be a downer. We don’t want to pour out our little or big
troubles and aches and pains and ruin someone else’s day with our
problems. And sometimes we get so
invested in being “fine” that we don’t leave room for the blessings to
come.
We want to be
liked. We want to have it all
together. We want it to be true that we
are fine, and sometimes we are. But when
we have it all together, we don’t leave room for people to help us, or to hear
someone else’s story about not being fine.
When we pretend to have it all together, we don’t allow that we could
not have it all together and still be blessed.
“Blessed are those
who grieve,” Jesus says. We wouldn’t necessarily say that we are blessed with
grief, but we all know blessing in our grief.
People have come to our side when we were grieving and ministered to
us. Our grief teaches us compassion
toward others who grieve. Our grief
gives us the blessing of holding our family and friends closer because we know
that life is short. Our grief certainly
blesses other people. I have seen widows
and widowers surround someone who loses a spouse and bless them. My niece died two and a half years ago at the
age of 14, and my sister-in-law and brother-in-law have started a foundation to
serve families who have a child on hospice.
They meet the families, bring them items to comfort them such as
blankets, books, and stuffed animals, arrange for their lawn to be mowed and
yard tended, set up meals, and just be the family that family knows that has
been in this completely devastating tragedy and has come through to be a
blessing to others. We would not say it
was a blessing that Macey died, but blessed are the grieving, because so many
people have reached out to be a blessing to my sister in law’s family, they
have no doubt that God is with them, and God has turned their grief into a huge
blessing for others who are hurting.
I talked a lot
last Sunday about Empire. Empire refers
to the dominating world-view, what society holds as true, that is damaging to
everyday people. The beatitudes turn the
values of the Empire on their heads. The
Empire, or society, would say blessed are the strong in spirt—the spirited, the
confident. That’s who we admire. That’s what looks like blessing to us. That’s who gets the attention and benefits of
this world. But being poor in spirit
leaves room for God’s blessing and room for other people. Being poor in spirit doesn’t tell other
people what to do, but makes room for them.
The Empire would say Blessed are those who don’t know
loss. However, people who don’t know
loss have never lived, never loved, never gotten attached. Those who grieve are blessed to have known
someone worth grieving.
The Empire would say, “Blessed are the self-assured,
the bold.” Too often bold people have
walked all over others without even knowing it.
But those who are meek make room for others, especially for God and
God’s little ones.
The world or empire would say, “Blessed are those who
are full of righteousness.” The times I
am most sure I am right, I have found I have been a fool, because life isn’t
about being right. It is about
relationship and compassion. Jesus says
today, “Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness.” They have room for righteousness, room to
grow and learn. The righteous already
have everything they need, why would they need God or other people?
The Empire says, “Blessed are the merciless.” Those who don’t back down, who don’t give an
inch. Jesus says, “Blessed are the merciful.” The merciless don’t feel anything for other
people that will move them to action.
The merciful are affected by other people. They are part of something greater.
The Empire says, “Blessed are those who see what they
want and take it.” The world tells us the lie that this will satisfy us. Jesus says, “Blessed are the pure in heart,
those who are motivated by love.” They
know they belong to God and can act from a sense of being whole and loved and
seeing the best in others.
The Empire would say, “Blessed are the war-makers,”
they will be rich and make other countries do what they want. The Empire tells us a lie that violence will
protect us. But God knows warfare
destroys the lives of God’s precious children, both the aggressor and the one
attacked. Jesus says, “Blessed are the
peacemakers.” Peacemakers refuse to use
violence to get their way. Instead, they
build relationships and find commonalities.
The world says, “Blessed are those who have never
known persecution or rejection, who have never had anyone say anything bad
about them,” because that feels bad when people treat us that way. Jesus says, “Blessed are those who are
persecuted and falsely accused,” because he knows that if you live by
principles of love and justice, people are going to be offended and that’s
ok. It’s not your job to make everyone
else happy.
So now that Jesus
has listed these off, he’s going to go off and spend 3 years living the
Beatitudes. He’s going to try to live a
life of blessing. He’s not going to
insist on his own way. He’s going to
hurt and mourn, as will his disciples.
He’s going to be extremely hungry and thirsty for righteousness, for
people to treat each other with love and justice. He’s going to be merciful, forgiving. He’s going to be pure in heart, believing
good things about the people he meets, whether they be lepers or women or Roman
Centurians, or grubby little kids, or idiot disciples. He’s going to be persecuted and mocked and
people are going to say that he’s trying to take Herod’s job or Ceasar’s job,
that he’s trying to be made a king. He’s
going to be killed. He’s going to be
weak. He’s going to be called a
criminal. And yet we know he’s blessed.
There are the
blessings of this world, money, health, harmony, popularity, good looks. But they are temporary. Jesus is handing us the insight into blessing
that lasts and transcends, that transforms our lives, that connects us to each
other, that makes us grow, that challenges us.
The reading from 1
Corinthians confirms it. The cross is
pain and shame and foolishness to the Empire, the world. It is a means of controlling people by fear,
by threatening to crush whoever stands against the power of the Empire. However, God turns it into a blessing, a way
to bless people and all creation with new life.
The cross shows the power of God not to abandon those who are suffering,
but to be with them, accompany them in their pain. And it shows that the powers of this world to
hurt and control and punish, mean nothing compared to the forgiveness and
compassion of God which gives new life to us all. We hang this means of death up on our wall
and turn our hearts toward it. It shows
us both pain and blessing and the values that Jesus lived and died for.
I invite you to
claim your pain, your struggle, and not be fine. I invite you to be real with your
disappointments and fears. Bring your
tears and your frustrations. God can
take it. Your church family can take it. Bring your joys and thanksgivings, too. Let’s learn together to hold both this
realities side by side, pain and blessing, just as Jesus did, so that God can
transform our lives to ones of truth and depth, connection and love. Let us
live by God’s values, the Kingdom values that truly lead to new life.
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