Easter 3A-26

Immanuel Lutheran, Chicago

They recognized him in the breaking of the bread. The Emmaus story is a eucharist story. Jesus “took bread, gave thanks, broke it, and gave it to them” (Luke 24:30). All three synoptic gospels say the same thing (Matthew 26:26 = Mark 14:23 = Luke 22:19). When Jesus “broke the bread, their eyes were opened” (24:31). Luke repeats this detail a second time: ‘when the disciples return to tell what had happened on the way, and how they recognized Jesus was when he broke the bread” (24:35).

They could have believed what the women had told them. Yet, despite their astounding testimony of that morning, the disciples had tallied it up and concluded the wonderful story amounted to nothing. Cleopas and the unnamed disciple decided to head home. For them, the dream had ended in violence and shame. They had given up when Jesus came along and walked beside them.

On the way to Emmaus, they were walking off their post-traumatic stress. Jesus, under guise of a stranger, joins their walk and patiently listens to them vent about their frustrations and express their pain. Jesus responded with some expert biblical exegesis, yet his testimony is, at least initially, beside the point. Only in “the breaking of the bread” (Luke 24:35), do they recognize his presence, and everything fell into place. Their hearts burning, they rush back to Jerusalem “that same hour” to share their discovery with those they love most.

Notice, none of it would have happened had they not invited a stranger to join them for dinner. Despite their dismissal, doubt, and disappointment, enough Jesus had rubbed off on them. Something prompted them to ask him to stay with them, although he was walking ahead as if he intended to be going on (vs. 28). Alleluia! Christ is risen!  (He is risen indeed. Alleluia!)  For Christ to be raised from the dead Christ must live in our hearts, minds, and deeds –not merely in our words and beliefs.

In the Eucharist, Jesus showed the disciples how to find him, and how to partake in him, how, quite literally, to be him. We do this not merely with our words, but when we enact the gospel by using our body.  We get up. We follow. We take and eat. We become the body of Christ. We do God’s work with our hands.  Even the expert teaching of Jesus was not enough to reach them. Words must be paired with deeds. The old saying still holds true: ‘Don’t tell me what a friend I have in Jesus until I see what a friend I have in you.’

Communion means “one with.”  It is of Latin origin, a combination of the word cum, meaning “with,” and unus, meaning “one.” But for a Latin speaker there would have been a rich image associated with it. Unus, meaning “one,” sounds like unio, meaning “a great pearl.” When we enter communion with one another, we enter a precious unity. It is like the “pearl of great price” that Jesus uses to speak of the treasure of God (Matthew 13:46). (John Philip Newell, A New Harmony, p. 114)

In communion Jesus teaches that we find ourselves only by giving ourselves away in love. Finding the oneness of God is like finding treasure hidden in a field.  Upon finding it, we want to sell everything we possess to buy the field. “Is this happening in our lives? If not, is it because we have yet to discover the treasure? Or is it because we are unwilling to pay the price? Have we glimpsed the hidden gold of oneness in our relationships yet been dissuaded by our individual ego, or by the ego of our nation or species, from truly giving ourselves?” (Newell p. 117). The Swiss psychiatrist and founder of analytical psychology, Carl Jung, wrote that the “ego seizes the reins of power to its own destruction.” (Mysterium Coniunctionis, p. 369)

Communion with Christ does not represent a loss of our individuality.  Quite the opposite. Union with Christ is based on a deep cherishing of our distinctness as individuals. The French, Jesuit, paleontologist and theologian, Pierre Teilhard de Chardin wrote, that this is the great gift of Christianity, “to be united while remaining oneself” (The Divine Milieu, p. 116).  Gathered at this Table, in communion with the risen Christ, we do not lose the unique qualities that make each of us one of a kind. We find our true selves in one another.

This is another way to describe what happens when we begin to live the reality of Easter.  In our resurrection we must die to our old, small ego-driven self, and be raised by the grace of God to our higher self. Jesus showed us we truly find ourselves by losing our egocentricity. He showed us that true strength is to be found by loving the other as one’s self.

“To love God, to love oneself, and to love one’s neighbor, as Jesus teaches, is impossible unless and until we realize with the Spirit’s prompting that each of these amount to the same thing. To truly love one’s family is to love the essence of every family. To truly love one’s nation is to enter “genuine dialogue” with the heart of every nation.  To truly love God is to look for the sacred in everything that has being” (Newell p. 123). Easter is not just a holiday on our calendar, nor is it a day to celebrate the events of two thousand years ago, rather it is the occasion of our own daily dying and rising to new life in Christ in communion with one another and all living things.

Celtic teacher and author, John Philip Newell, writes about an American rabbi who was once asked what he thought of Jesus’ statement, “I am the way, and the truth, and the life. No one comes to the Father except through me” (John 14:6). Surprisingly, the rabbi replied, “Oh, I agree with these words.” The questioner persisted, “But how can you as a rabbi believe that Jesus is the way, the truth, and the life? “Because,” answered the rabbi, “I believe that Jesus’ way is the way of love, that Jesus’ truth is the truth of love, and that Jesus’ life is the life of love. No one comes to the Father but through love.” (Newell p. 119)

How often have we heard these words to imply that “We are the way, the truth, and the life. No one comes to the Father but through us?” No one comes to God except through our beliefs, our sacraments, ourchurch? (Newell)

“We miss the rabbi’s point…Instead of seeing Jesus as embodying the way of love that we are to follow, and the truth of love we are to live, we have turned his teachings into a set of propositional truths about Jesus. We have pretended that the most important thing is to give assent to a set of beliefs rather than to follow the way of love, the truth of love, and the life of love.” (Newell)

The disillusioned disciples encountered Jesus in the breaking of bread after welcoming a stranger to dinner. It doesn’t matter how many times you may have let Jesus walk past without acknowledging him, or how many times you may have pretended you didn’t even know him.  Jesus is ready to walk with you now. We pray this Easter for the gift of new eyes and new ears.  We show hospitality to strangers, for in doing so we may entertain angels unawares. (Hebrews 13:2).

Only love has the capacity to transform the individual parts of our lives and world into a living communion.  All the mightiest weapons of the world put together do not have the power to change a single human heart. (Newell) We do more than meet Jesus here at this Table. We partake of him—we become his very body, walking with those trying to walk off their trauma, patiently listening, mediating Jesus in meals shared, and recognizing Jesus now offered to us at a stranger’s table. “Be my hands and feet, said Jesus, live as ones I died to save” (ACS #939).

Easter 2A-26

Immanuel Lutheran, Chicago

Jesus appeared to Mary Easter morning. She told the disciples, “I have seen the Lord.”  Yet, the disciples remain huddled in the place where they had shared the Last Supper with Jesus. They locked the doors because they were afraid.

Jesus came among them and said, “Peace be with you. As the father has sent me so I send you,” and he breathed on them (John 20:19).  The word in Greek is “emphusao.” It’s the same word used in Genesis when God breathed life into the earth-man Adam (Genesis 2:7).  It’s the word the prophet Ezekiel used when God breathed upon the slain in the valley of dry bones. The bones took on flesh and lived. (Ezekiel 37:9). Today’s gospel is the only occurrence of ‘emphusao’ in the New Testament.

Later, we know the disciples’ lives will change completely. Later, they will catch the divine breath of the Holy Spirit, ‘emphusao’. They will carry the gospel to the four corners of the earth. They will confidently testify before judges and kings about the Messiah –but that first night, and even a full week later, despite Mary’s wonderful words, despite the appearance of Jesus himself, despite receiving the gift of the Spirit, they remain huddled and hidden. Jesus has emerged from death into life while disciples have entombed themselves in the upper room.

 Alleluia.  Christ is risen! (Christ is risen indeed, Alleluia!) It was the week that changed everything. The disciples are asking themselves what just happened? Easter takes time.  Resurrection cannot be rushed. God is patient with us.

“You cannot read the stories of the resurrected Jesus as accounts of life triumphing over death without contending with layers of grief, mourning, and pain. A beloved mother has lost her first-born child; students and disciples are grieving the death of a teacher, confidant, and friend. Everyone has borne witness to the excruciating pain of the cross, the consequences of daring to defy empire, and the cost of declaring Jesus as Messiah…In the chaos of this time, the risen Savior shows up again, and again, and again—not as a ghostly, ethereal being but as wounded flesh. ‘Look at my hands and my feet,’ he says… ‘Touch me and see; a ghost does not have flesh and bones, as you see I have’ (Luke 24:39).

“By sharing his wounds, Jesus reveals that our wounds are places for God’s healing presence and love: This is a theology for the wounded, for those who are still healing, and even for those who aren’t quite ready for healing. The risen Savior insistently welcomes the doubting, the uncertain, and the grieving to touch and see that he is real and present and here with us. The risen Savior, who had been abandoned, denied, betrayed, and crucified, doesn’t hide his wounds or rush their healing. As wounded people encased in the frailties of human flesh, can we, too, summon enough grace and kindness to acknowledge that our own very human wounds need time to heal?” (Yolanda Pierce, The Wounds Are the Witness: Black Faith Weaving Memory into Justice and Healing (Broadleaf Books, 2025), 131–132, 133–135.)

“Nobody escapes being wounded. We all are wounded people, whether physically, emotionally, mentally, or spiritually…″ We instinctively recoil when we feel pain. We withdraw into ourselves. And yet, life also teaches that “those who seek to completely avoid painful encounter with the unseen are doomed to live [prideful], boring, and superficial lives. (Henri Nouwen, The Wounded Healer)

Jesus pries open the tomb we would bury ourselves in. Fresh air and daylight are essential for healing. Scars marking old wounds tell a story. Emotional scars caused by trauma, loss or humiliation reveal a lot about us when, finally, either by courage or therapy, or both, they are allowed to speak.

Once again Easter finds us attempting to metabolize seismic events of the past week.  What the heck just happened? Some point to this Tuesday, April 7, 2026, as another day upon which history has turned. This Tuesday, the US president made genocidal threats against a whole civilization in what was an unforgettable and nearly ridiculous caricature of the folly of war. The same day, the AI company, Anthropic, announced a new large language model so powerful that even its billionaire class overlords were afraid. Apparently, Anthropic’s Claude Mythos Preview can hack any and every computer system in the world and allow any teenager to hijack those systems.  Security systems controlling our water, electricity, airplanes, banks, government data, and whatever are all vulnerable.  We could probably add to the list of seismic shocks we have experienced in the week, and the year that was.

I do not recount these facts to fill you with fear but to point at what finally drew the disciples from the upper room and to what can open the way forward for us now—hope. Is it possible that a war which seized the world’s attention by imperiling the global economy and reaped so much innocent blood could be changing the perception of war itself?  Could the AI revolution force nations to cross the threshold to true global community to build new international rules and norms? Yes? Maybe? Perhaps? (Robert Wright, “The future arrived this week. And boy are we not ready for it!”, THE EARTHLING, April 11, 2026.)

Easter taught the disciples to invest their energy, their creativity, their whole selves in the hope for a better, more just and loving world. Resurrection gave them the courage to run toward the opportunities which inevitably emerge from chaos. They ran toward daylight. They abandoned fear and embraced hope.

A recent poll found 63% of American adults now agree the US is at a significant turning point. (Data via YouGov). It’s been another one of those weeks that changed everything. Easter lifts our eyes to the horizon to search out and follow the signs of hope no matter how improbable. Resurrection means the future is unwritten. Easter means our future is not determined by the past.

“We don’t need to wait for death to experience resurrection. We can begin resurrection today by living connected to God. Resurrection happens every time we love someone even though they were not very loving to us. At that moment we have been brought to new life. Every time we decide to trust and begin again, even after repeated failures, we are resurrected. Every time we refuse to become negative, cynical, or hopeless, we are experiencing the Risen Christ. We don’t have to wait for it later. Resurrection is always possible now ” (Richard Rohr, “Resurrection is Possible Now,” Daily Meditations, 4/10/26).

Yes, Love changes everything.  Love changes fear to strength. Love changes enemies into brothers and sisters.  Love replaces despair with hope. Love is the seed from which Easter springs to life. Love gives birth to resurrection. Doubt and belief—are not opposites. They are soulmates. Questions, conversation, dialogue and collaboration pave the path that lead toward a more hopeful future. Let us arise! Let us arise! Let us arise, step from our tomb, and go forward.

Easter Sunday A-26

Immanuel Lutheran, Chicago

Alleluia! Christ is risen. (Christ is risen indeed. Alleluia!) But that first Easter morning, the disciple’s minds remain shrouded in grief.  We follow Mary Magdalene and the other Mary through the pre-dawn air, rushing along the quiet streets as they head out the Ganneth Gate of the great walled city of Jerusalem. Outside this gate is the countryside, except for a large stone quarry, looking like a huge gravel pit, off to our left.  From this quarry many slaves have hewn great stone blocks for building the city. It is to this quarry the two Mary’s go through the morning darkness.

 It is important that we note these women were leaders within Jesus’ small band of followers. They and other women, like Joanna and Susanna, traveled throughout Israel with Jesus. Scripture says they provided financial support out of their own means (Lk. 8:3). In fact, recent scholarship based on examination of the earliest known copy of the gospel of John, suggests Mary Magdeline rivaled Cephas, aka Peter, the Rock. The name, ‘Magdeline,’ refers, not to Mary’s hometown, but is an honorific title. Mary Magedeline translates to ‘Mary the Tower.’

These independent women of means, are going to the place where their hopes were dashed, where their dreams had died, where their worst fears were realized. Where Empire had, once again, quashed human dignity and love. They will be met there with great good news of seismic proportions. Matthew’s gospel tells us stars swooned at Jesus’ birth; and rocks split at his crucifixion. Now the earth will quake as angels announce Jesus’ resurrection.

We tend to get the cart before the horse.  We put emphasis on the wrong syl-LABle. We miss the meaning of Easter when we tell this story by emphasizing Christ’s divinity and neglect the fact of Jesus’ humanity. The way to heaven is the way of Jesus who shows us that suffering through love unto a higher love is the path toward the fullness of life. “The humanity of Jesus reveals the openness of the soul to the infinite love of God. His humanity is our humanity; his divinity is our divinity as well.” (Ilia Delio, “Truly Human in a Partially Human World,” Center for Christogenesis, April 1, 2026)

The resurrection is deep calling unto deep.  Easter is the love which calls us home. It is the call to embrace and inhabit the indelible dignity God plants within you. It is to become fully human in a partially human world. The life of Jesus is not only a way to live in the present moment; it is a way into future life: “I have come,” Jesus said, “that you may have life, and have it to the full.” (Delio)

We all want the fullness of life but often it eludes us. We are constantly distracted by the false self, to use Thomas Merton’s term, the self that I think I need to be to be successful. The cross of Jesus reveals to us the difficult path of becoming truly human: facing the death of the false self, willing to forgive our enemies, and to ask forgiveness of those we have wronged, and finally, to love unto death because the God with a human face can only be realized in love. Love is only an idea, a possibility, until it is chosen and brought into a new reality. (Delio)

The early twentieth century Catholic artist and writer Caryll Houselander (1901-1954) wrote that as “Christ was in the tomb; the whole world was sown with the seed of Christ’s life…the seed of his life was hidden in darkness in order that his life should quicken in countless hearts, over and over again for all time.  His burial, which seemed to be the end, was the beginning.  It was the beginning of Christ-life in multitudes of souls.”  It was the death of death.

Jesus went to the cross to teach us how to be human in a partially human world.  In a world where a U.S. president threatens his enemies with war crimes; in a world where our neighbors are ‘disappeared;’ in a world where the routine of daily life threatens planetary life with extinction, Jesus shows us that it is precisely our fragile, human limits that define our humanity. “We fail, we do bad things, we make wrong decisions — and the tech industry promises to relieve us of these burdens. Yet it is precisely in failure that we begin anew. In the world of capitalism, we are products for consumption and algorithms for manipulation. But the core of our human identity is not appearance, usefulness, or success. It is the true self before God. This is the earth-shaking great good news. Being human is what Jesus was about, and it is what we are called to embrace.

The gospels say Jesus was not the first incarnation of divine love but the second one. The other Mary, Jesus’ mother, whom Orthodox Christians call theotokos, the God-bearer, is a symbol of the cosmos itself. She first said yes to accepting divinity into the chaos of humanity. “Divine love must be received, and receptivity requires space within. Nature does this without complaint, bending its roots toward the life of God. But humans are conflicted, tortured by an ongoing conflict between ego and freedom. To be human does not come naturally; it is a choice for love beyond measure, and such love requires absolute freedom” (Delio).

Ultimately, it was this divinely-inspired love that got Jesus into trouble. He lived into the freedom of the resurrection before he died. He refused the limits of the law that excluded people, stretched the law to include people left out, and showed us that the spirit of love is the highest law to follow. To live, authentically, according to Jesus, is to follow the compass of the heart, even when the direction goes against cultural, ecclesial, institutional, economic, or political demands.

If Mary was the first incarnation of divine love, and Jesus the second, then today we are called to be the third. When we walk the path Jesus walked — choosing love over power, vulnerability over control, forgiveness over vengeance — we do not merely imitate Christ; we become the body of Christ in the world. The divine love that was received by Mary and embodied by Jesus seeks a third dwelling place: the human person who says yes to the fullness of life, even when that yes leads through suffering.

The cross of Jesus is the symbol of this becoming. But the cross is also where God is most fully revealed — not only in the form of love but in the entropy of death itself. Creativity thrives on entropy; only when things break down does life find a way to break through. Evolution is a via dolorosa, suffering through the tragedies of existence into something higher and more wondrous. And we, by taking up this path, become part of that cosmic unfolding — the third incarnation of a love that will not stop until it fills all things.” (Delio)

Maundy Thursday ABC-26
Immanuel Lutheran, Chicago

“He got up from supper, took off his outer robe, tied a towel around himself, poured water into a basin, began to wash the disciples’ feet, and to wipe them with the towel’ (John 13:4-5). Peter’s rebuke, “Lord, you will never wash my feet!” Sounds like it comes straight from my own mouth. Foot washing is almost shocking in its intimacy.
Washing feet is an act of tender care for physical human needs. For centuries, preachers have proclaimed, “See, Jesus means for us to live lives of loving service.” True enough. But perhaps there is something more than the awkwardness of attending to intimate human needs in Peter’s complaint. Maybe Peter understood what’s at stake here: Jesus is turning the way of the world upside-down.

In the real world, wealthy, powerful people are in charge and the people at the bottom serve them. The way of the world is inequality. In Peter’s worldview, the coming Messiah didn’t change that fact. Instead, the point was simply to have our guy in charge of the inequality. Jesus was signaling a very different kind of world. Peter’s first instinct was that he wanted no part of it.

But Jesus didn’t stop there. He told them they would come to understand more fully. He followed foot washing with a new commandment: Love one another as I have loved you. Later, he would elaborate, “No one has greater love,” Jesus said, “than this to lay down one’s life for one’s friends. You are my friends if you do what I command you. I do not call you servants any longer, because the servant does not know what the master is doing; but I have called you friends, because I have made known to you everything that I have heard from my Father” (John 15:13-15).

Relationship among friends is equal. Service among friends is mutual in contrast to the world of inequality and wealth. The kingdom of God is based on friendship. It’s based on equality. It’s based on the fact that all people are created equal. All God’s children have an equal opportunity to flourish. This is the fundamental principle behind the Lord’s Supper as well. There’s always another seat at the table. Everyone is welcome to join in, because we are all created equal.” (Paul J. Nuechterlein, Bethania Lutheran Church, Racine, WI, March 28, 2024)

‘Maundy’ comes from the Latin ‘mandatum,’ which translates to ‘commandment’ or ‘mandate.’ Jesus gave them a new commandment to “Love one another as I have loved you.” Have you ever wondered what the old commandment was? Scholar Frederick Niedner says the answer to this question is found in the sentence immediately preceding verse 31 in today’s gospel which reads, “When he had gone out…” The antecedent to the pronoun is Judas. Once Judas left the table everything became different. (“Proclaiming a Crucified Eschaton,” by Frederick Niedner (Institute for Liturgical Studies, Valparaiso University, copyright 1998, pp. 10-14.)
Upon hearing Jesus’ new commandment and listening to Jesus declare them friends– a circle of solidarity and mutuality centered within the very life of the living God—I wonder—did any one of the disciples go “…out into the night looking for Judas to extend that love to him? Did anyone fear for him, miss him, or try, even after he brought soldiers to Gethsemane, to bring Judas back to talk him out of his shame, his anger, his rapidly deepening hell?” (Niedner)

Scripture does not an answer this question. “My guess is no one found him, even if someone tried. To this day it seems that no one has found Judas. He is still out there, it seems, wandering somewhere in the night, forsaken by every generation of disciples since that ancient Thursday, the night of the new commandment. Every time we gather for our sacred meal, we commemorate Judas and his unforgivable behavior when we speak of “Our Lord Jesus Christ, on the night when he was betrayed,” taking bread. We speak of his sin, but we do not name him. We have not searched for him, and we have not found him. His place at the Lord’s table remains empty.” (Neidner)

We must confess, we are no strangers to such brokenness, either, or to its accompanying pain. In our generation we have known the pain of broken churches, broken families, broken trust with our heroes and broken communities. We all bear the name of Christ, but there are some with whom we would not eat his meal…Our families, too, know the pain and shame of places at the table where no one sits any more. We ache and we sob over friendships that were put to death with hasty, angry, bitter words. For each of us, at least one Judas wanders about in the night unforgiven. From another perspective, each of us is Judas, slipping about in the shadows, unforgiven, unloved, utterly alone.”

How then shall the community of the towel and the basin, the cross and the tomb, of living waters and new life, the fellowship of friends at table—love one another as the new commandment requires? The very love we need if we’re to love in that new way is given to us as a gift by the one who commands its practice.

“Jesus loved truly by giving himself away, by losing himself. Genuine love always means losing oneself — in another’s arms, in another’s laughter, in another’s tears. But more, to love is to lose oneself and thereby to find oneself, to find one’s true humanity. Such was and is the love of Jesus. He lost himself when he gave himself up for us. And now, risen, he lives. He lives in us who are his body, the baptized who are animated by his Spirit. In us he has found his place for loving. The love that he commands he also gives. It lives — he lives! — restlessly within us, looking for Judas, searching for all the traitors out there in the night.”

The one who calls us friends, who puts an end to inequality, who encourages us to claim our true humanity in service of love, suffered the perverse inhumanity of the world on the cross in solidarity with the poor, the oppressed, the sinners, the enemies, the lynched, bombed, poisoned, and discarded who’ve been told their lives don’t matter as much as other lives.

The Three Days, teach us to look evil full on in the face. Maundy Thursday, Good Friday, until late Saturday, tell of the triumph of justice, alienation, and violence—all without a word from God. We don’t have to pretend the wait isn’t agony. If it feels like God is silent, we say so. Your doubts, your grief, are safe here. In these Three Days we make space for a pain that doesn’t immediately resolve. How does the silence of God form us? What do you hear in the silence? Sometimes our grief is the most sacred sound. “Help us to understand, O God, that our memory of you becomes more whole when we remember you alongside the injustices with which you suffered in solidarity: the hunger, the abuse, the loneliness of the world.” (Cole Arthur Riley, Black Liturgies, Good Friday.)

“The banquet is set before us. We remember once more that night of the new commandment, but also, we look ahead to the day of its fulfillment. Let us celebrate the joy we have in sitting together as family, reconciled to each other, having lost ourselves but having also found ourselves in each other, and living in hope while waiting for the day when every place at our table will be filled. And let the people say, Amen.” (Neidner)

Lent 5A-26
Immanuel Lutheran, Chicago

Lazarus was dead. There was no sugar coating it. The scene Jesus and the disciples encounter at the home of Mary, Martha and the dead man is familiar to most of us. The regular routines of life and commerce had stopped. Family, friends, and neighbors are gathered. They sit together in clumps, engaged in quiet conversation marked with tears, probably eating abundant simple food others have prepared.

It should be clear by now today’s gospel isn’t about our happy bright, everything’s going right days. This gospel is for all our horrible bad days. Today’s readings are for those who feel half dead, for people afraid to even to hope. Our scripture invites us who are in mourning now to come worship, to receive the breath of the Spirit, to hear the voice of Christ, to be fed at the table, and to celebrate the life God gives even as we acknowledge we do not always understand it.

Anne Lamott writes in her beautiful book called Stitches: A Handbook on Meaning, Hope and Repair, “The miracle is that we are here, that no matter how undone we’ve been the night before, we wake up every morning and are still here.” (p. 81)
Jesus said, “Unless a grain of wheat falls into the earth and dies, it remains just a single grain; but if it dies, it bears much fruit” (John 12:24). Jesus raised Lazarus from the dead to wake us from our own tomb-like existence. Jesus and the disciples walked back to Bethany in Judea. Jesus walked into the midst of murderous enemies and to a dead man’s grave bearing the power –not of wrath or retribution—but of life.

Lazarus’ name means, “God helps.” Lazarus lives in a town named Bethany, meaning “House of Affliction.” Lazarus of Bethany means, ‘God helps those in affliction’. This means ‘Lazarus’ is us. Lazarus is you. Lazarus is me. Lazarus is our church, our neighborhood, our nation, the world around us. This is a story about the ubiquitous reality, opportunity, and pain of resurrection. In the tomb of Lazarus, we confront the painful truth that not everything that lives in us is worthy of our life.
Most of us must learn life’s lessons the hard way. Here is wisdom born of pain, born of loss, born of struggle, born of mortality, and fear of death. When we let the walls go up, the air goes out. It’s all too easy to shut our self in and cut off from one another. While we keep all the doors and windows shut tight so no light or air can get in. It shouldn’t surprise us that our lives begin to stink a little.

Our readings are like a survival kit, packed for us by our ancestors in faith for when we find ourselves shut in our tombs or stuck in the ditch. Scholar and preacher, Walter Wink, has said the Hebrew prophet Ezekiel, whom we read today, may be the first in all of scripture to proclaim the promise and power of the resurrected life God offers through the always present power of grace.

Ezekiel’s joyful discovery was born of long suffering. The desolation of war and forced exile into slavery in a foreign land led the prophet Ezekiel to envision the nation of Israel as a wasteland of bones scattered across a desert valley (Ezekiel 37). Bones that spoke of what was but is no more. No more Promised Land. No more Chosen People. Now their bodies were wrapped in chains. Their freedom swallowed in a living death. The prophet Ezekiel testifies to the power of God to rekindle hope even after we have become utterly hopeless.

Helpless and hopeless is exactly how Mary and Martha felt upon the death of their brother (John 11). Our bible does not offer an antidote to the very real painful realities of life. When Jesus saw Mary weeping, the King James says simply, “Jesus wept” (v.35). With his tears, Jesus assured Mary and Martha, not only that their beloved brother is worth crying for, but also that they are worth crying with. He acknowledges the grief that must inevitably accompany love. He acknowledges his own mortality. By raising Lazarus, he will seal his fate in Jerusalem. With his tears Jesus kindles the fire of hope in believing this old world that so grieved Israel, that provoked the psalmist, that still vexes us, can yet be changed for the better.

He calls us out from our tombs. Anne Lamott writes, Saint “Augustine’s insight that to search for God is to have found God is deeply profound, because the belief we hold in the existence of another world opens space within us, and around us, which creates a more radiant reality. A radiance is inside us, just as it is visible outside us, and to seek it is maybe to catch a glimpse from time to time of a light within, of a candle at the window of our heart, of a home somewhere inside.” (Anne Lamott. “Stitches.”)

In this light we glimpse the truth, all people are one. Stumbling from the tomb we breathe in a fresh outpouring of the Spirit. We find within ourselves a new mind, a new heart, a new consciousness of life’s interrelatedness. We are living once again in a new age of Lazarus. There is new Pentecost stirring in the human soul bolstered by new science and the ancient witness of our ancestors. All things are one.

Such resurrection implies transformation and transformation begets both hope and fear. Fear begets fundamentalisms that pop up like dandelions in times of in profound change. Unquestioning, incurious, rigid, and violent fundamentalisms of religion, of culture, of racial hierarchies, of gender, sexual orientation, and you name it, are attempts to return to the relative peace and predictability of our tombs. Tragically, they do not, they cannot yield peace but lead to further fragmentation and strife. We are right now fighting a new war started by fundamentalist Jews against fundamentalist Muslims alongside fundamentalist Christians who all claim God is on their side.

“The word ‘revelation’ is from the Latin ‘revelare’ which means ‘to lift the veil.’ Jesus is our greatest gift of revelation.” We step from the tomb into the light of day. Jesus rolls away the stone. He lifts the veil, not to show us an exclusive truth [belonging only to Christians], but to show us the most inclusive of truths, that we and all things are made of God. We can humbly share Jesus with the world. We can offer our treasure in love. (John Philip Newell, “A New Harmony,” p. xxv).

Jesus reminds us of what we have forgotten. Jesus, our epiphany, discloses to us what is deepest in the life of all things, the sacredness of everything that has being. (J. S. Eriugena, “Periphyseon,” p. 692). Jesus reveals the hidden ground of our buried in the depths of our consciousness (C. G. Jung, Psychology and Religion, p. 89). The gift of resurrection and new life is not opposed to the wisdom of other traditions. It is given to serve the wisdom of other traditions. We do not have to compete with one another. We complete one another.

Thomas Berry called this a “moment of grace.” (T. Berry, “The Great Work,” p. 198). It is a decisive moment in which we are being offered a new-ancient way of seeing with which to transform the fragmentation of our lives and world back into relationship. (Newell, p. xxvi). It is the way of Lazarus. It is the way of love. It is the way of peace. It is the way.

Lent 3A-26

Immanuel Lutheran, Chicago

Jesus and the disciples pass through Samaria on their way from Jerusalem north to Galilee.  They took the shortest route –yet no self-respecting Rabbi would take this short cut.  Jesus and the disciples are walking themselves into enemy territory. Their relatives in Jerusalem regarded Samaritans contemptuously as half-breeds, who were contaminated by intermarriage to idolatrous pagan religions.

Jesus sent the disciples into town to buy lunch. He is sitting beside Jacob’s well when he meets a Samaritan woman and strikes up a conversation. It may seem unremarkable to you and me, until we realize this is the longest conversation Jesus has with anyone in the bible.

Typically, Christians cite this passage to prove a unique claim of Jesus — “I am he” — that Jesus is “living water,” a name that identifies Jesus as divine. As he and the woman talk, Jesus layers spiritual metaphors for water: liberation, yearning for salvation, hospitality, healing, and renewal of life. And wisdom, like a spring, bubbles up through his words, his poetic and symbolic insights. Jesus himself drinks water, he gives water, and he is water. I am he, Jesus said. (Diana Butler Bass)

The encounter is an interesting parallel to the story of Eve. In Genesis, the devil tempts the woman to eat forbidden fruit to gain divine knowledge. At the well, Jesus invites this woman to drink God’s water to gain spiritual wisdom. The entire story is a reversal of disobedience; here, Jesus and the woman re-enact Eden with a different result. The woman’s eyes are opened; she understands. (Bass)

Jesus sees her. And in seeing her, Jesus does not pity her or berate her or reject her, rather he engages with her in a theological conversation. Jesus does not condemn her for having had five marriages and for living with someone who was not her husband. In fact, as bible scholar Caryn Reader (The Samaritan Woman’s Story) points out, this long passage never mentions sin. When Jesus refers to her “five husbands,” Reader suggests, he likely was not referring to her sexual history but to her economic story.  Jesus is saying to her, “I see you. I see how you’ve been tossed around like a sack of grain. I see what that must have done to your heart.”

This unnamed Samaritan woman became an evangelist.  She becomes an example of discipleship in stark contrast to Nicodemus, the powerful, educated, religious leader whom we read about last week.  The fourth-century Archbishop of Constantinople, John Chrysostom pointed out she does not bring only one or two disciples to Jesus like Andrew and Philip, she brought a whole city.

“In fact, in the Eastern Orthodox tradition, the Samaritan woman comes to be called “Photine,” the illuminated one. She is celebrated as a person who, after meeting Jesus and telling her neighbors about her discovery, traveled around the Mediterranean world preaching the gospel. According to legend, she ended up in Rome, preached to Emperor Nero, and died there as a martyr. Lost in the western tradition is the fact that this woman was called the first evangelist and “equal to the apostles.”” (Amy Frykholm, “Living Water: Third Sunday in Lent,” Journey with Jesus, 3/01/26)

Let’s pause for a minute to let this story of Jesus and the Samaritan woman soak like water into dry ground.

  • Here, the Son of God is tired, weary and thirsty.
  • Here, the Messiah, despite that weariness, listens with understanding to an outsider of an enemy people.
  • Here, Jesus breaks through the barriers of nationality; the political separation between warring factions; the social barriers between a man and a woman; and the religious divide between a woman and her God.
  • Here Jesus is challenging the barriers of orthodoxy and what it means to find solidarity between people of different religions.
  • Here is the beginning of the universality of the gospel.
  • Here, grace is poured out like water.
  • Here, God acts through Christ Jesus to love the world, not in theory, but in simple words and actions.
  • Here Jesus’ core message once again turns the normal dominance pyramid on its head.

Who are the Samaritans—the outsiders—the enemies—whom God in Christ Jesus would have us love and listen to today?  They are all around us. Close at hand. The marginalized, the targeted, the powerless. What would happen if we, like Jesus, chose to love our enemies rather than bomb them? For centuries, governments have pursued a policy of peace thru strength, but war and the threat of war do not create peace. It creates a lull, l-u-l-l, a temporary pause between wars and conflicts. We are not naïve to the reality of evil in the world. Yet Jesus has shown us a better way. The kin-dom of God begins with listening and builds, person to person, through relationships of trust, solidarity, and love.  Peace comes through non-violence rather than the threat of violence.

It is easy to be discouraged today.  There are days we may even feel hopeless. The backlash against a world of equality, accountability, and openness is significant.  Backlash is one way of measuring how much progress has been made. The backlash we see is not comprehensive or global.   Our elected leaders are racist.  They are authoritarian. They are misogynistic.  They are homophobic. They are destructive. Their power, therefore, is brittle, shallow, and dumb.

Form where is our help to come?  Photine, the illuminated one, showed us that leadership mobilizes the shared strength of the whole community rather than one man.

Writer and activist, Rebecca Solnit, recently said something Photine and Jesus would have agreed with. “One of the great weaknesses of our era,” Solnit said, “is that we get lone superhero movies that suggest that our big problems are solved by muscly guys in spandex, when actually the world mostly gets changed through collective effort.”  Solnit points to the Buddhist teacher, Thich Nhat Hanh, who said before he died that the next Buddha will be the Sangha. According to Solnit, “The Sangha, in Buddhist terminology, is the community of practitioners. It’s this idea that we don’t have to look for an individual, for a savior, for an Übermensch. I think the counter to Trump[ism] always has been and always will be civil society… Maybe changing the world is more like caregiving than it is like war. Too many people still expect it to look like war… I just want us to understand that most of the important change is collective.” (Rebecca Solnit, “The Interview,” New York Times, 3/07/26)

Water is very heavy, but the living water of the gospel is light.  In nature, water that does not flow soon becomes stagnant and unhealthy to drink.  Religion that does not open our hands, hearts and fisted minds to welcome the stranger as we would welcome Christ is no longer healthy religion. Only water that is flowing out is “living water”.  This is the invitation of the gospel, to become a Beloved Community that sees each other in our success and struggle calls out our shared strength.  We are invited to a collectivist, rather than individualistic, approach to life.

Some years ago, at worship with our friends at Emanuel Congregation on Sheridan Road, flipping through the Jewish hymn book there in the pews, I noticed one prayer that could be a re-statement of how Jesus and Photine call us to be the living water of the gospel which flows freely among us, through us, and from us. The prayer reads:

May the door of this synagogue be wide enough

to receive all who hunger for love, all who are lonely for friendship.

May it welcome all who have cares to unburden,

thanks to express, hopes to nurture.

May the door of this synagogue be narrow enough

to shut out pettiness and pride, envy and enmity.

May its threshold be no stumbling block

to young or straying feet.

May it be too high to admit complacency,

selfishness and harshness.

 

May this synagogue be, for all who enter,

the doorway to a richer and more meaningful life.

(Mishkan T’Filah: A Reform Siddur, p. 124)

Lent 2A-26
Immanuel Lutheran, Chicago

Sometimes change comes when we, like Nicodemus, start to ask questions. Sometimes change simply knocks us off our horse like Paul on the road to Damascus. Less often change comes when we, like Abraham and Sarah, have a radical new vision of what’s possible. More often we resist change with a combination of recrimination and denial.

It took nearly 250 years after the invention of the microscope, from 1590 to 1850, to convince doctors to wash their hands and their surgical instruments to prevent infection. It took nearly as long after the invention of the telescope, from 1608 to 1835 for the Church to admit Copernicus and Galileo were right. The earth is not at the center of the universe.

Civil war, Jim Crow, civil rights, mass incarceration, health disparities parsed by zip code, and cell phone videos have repeatedly exposed the ugly original sin of America that we refuse to fully reckon with. Add to this the violent history of gender equality and sexual orientation. Christian nationalism has brought us face to face with the fact that our religion is more concerned with protecting patriarchy, privilege, and wealth than with the gospel teaching of Jesus. We are all of us, bound up in a culture and economic system of extraction, exploitation, and extinction.

We don’t know what we don’t know, so can hardly be blamed for our ignorance. But once we have seen the truth, how do we unsee it? Willful ignorance is but another name for our sin. But God does not live us in our brokenness. Nicodemus, Abraham, Sarah, and Paul are hunted and haunted by the Holy Spirit to reach for something new they struggled to name that called for change, promised liberation and demanded sacrifice.

Jesus said to Nicodemus, “…no one can see the kingdom of God without being born from above” (John 3:3). “Teacher, we know,” Nicodemus replied. People who want answers to fit in with what they already know are operating within what psychologists call confirmation bias: they only want to hear what conforms to and confirms their current thinking. Like many people today, he is focused on protecting the superiority of his in-group. (Brian McLaren, “Seeing the Word in Radically New Ways,” Sunday Musings, 2/28/26).

Nicodemus is operating on what we might call a conventional and literalistic level, unaware of his biases and the limitations of his current perspective, so he asks questions that demonstrate his cluelessness. Jesus keeps challenging him to break out of his childish thinking and to join him, not in working for himself alone, or even for his own little group or clique, but to work toward everyone’s welfare, everywhere, no exceptions.
We still struggle just like Nicodemus today. Jesus said, “For God so loved the world, that he gave his only Son, so that everyone who believes in him may not perish but may have eternal life” (John 3:16). Jesus includes everyone. Yet many people have used Jesus’ words to exclude most of humanity, shunting them away among those who don’t believe, or don’t believe properly. This, according to British theologian, Lesslie Newbegin, has become the greatest heresy in the history of monotheism. You can’t claim God’s blessings for yourself, your race, your culture, or your religion, Newbegin says, and leave out and “in you all the families of the earth shall be blessed.” God’s blessings are not exclusive, but rather instrumental.

The profound image of being born again is not about getting a free “get out of hell” card. Jesus wasn’t teaching Nicodemus how to be saved in order get to heaven,’ but to liberate or set people free from the current corrupt kingdoms of this world. The people are ‘perishing’ not by ‘going to hell’ but quite literally by dying through war and oppression. Jesus pointed Nicodemus toward ‘eternal life’ not in heaven’ but to “life of the ages,” in sharp contrast to “life in this present age or regime.” Life “from above,” is life lived on a higher level than life within the current economic, political, and social systems of our human civilization. ‘Eternal life’ becomes a synonym for what Jesus later calls “abundant life.” The “kingdom of God” is not the afterlife where souls go after death, but “what the world would be like if God were sitting on the throne instead of Caesar and Herod.” Imagine a world in which Jesus gave the State of the Union Address. What would the applause lines be? Who would stand and who would remain seated if equality, justice, and restorative love animated public policy?

When we are born from above, we are re-born to the perspective of the oneness of God and humanity. “Being born again,” suggests to us the image of the mother. Historically, the church as faith community, described itself as this mother and the font as the womb from which birth in God arises. What God is bringing to life in us is a new mind and new heart, new eyes, new ears, new hands, and voices. See all has become new. Anyone in Christ is born a new creation (2 Cor. 5:17).

We see but do not see. We hear but do not listen. The way to abundant life comes by way of seeing and living according to the mind of God in Christ. The story of Nicodemus is the first of four intimate portraits of followers of Jesus that we will read from John’s Gospel in coming Sundays this Lent. They are the stories which the ancient church chose for those preparing for baptism at the Vigil of Easter. (With joy, we prepare with three of our siblings here at Immanuel who are On the Way and will affirm their baptism at the Easter Vigil—Saturday April 4th, at 7:30 PM.)
Martin Luther once wrote, “faith is a free surrender and a joyous wager on the unseen, untried and unknown goodness of God.” Jesus, the incarnate Word, enters the dark and fearful world with grace like a mighty wind, or a stirring breeze, or a calming breath of fresh air.

The Spirit of Christ confronts the rejecting, unjust world with an invitation and a decision, to believe or not to believe, to see or not to see, to wager or not to wager, to love or not to love. Today Jesus bids us enter the goodness, the otherness, the awesomeness and the mystery of God that surrounds and moves among and within us. The Spirit takes us beyond our words, our understanding. Leave behind what you know or think you know. Like the turbulent winds of March, the winds of the spirit signal that change is coming. See, a new church, a new humanity is being born. Let us be carried by Christ ‘to a new land that God will show you’ (Genesis 12:1)—a land flowing with milk and honey—where “justice rolls down like waters, and righteousness like an ever-flowing stream.” (Amos 5:24)

Lent 1A-26
Immanuel Lutheran, Chicago

We began worship with a walking meditation to symbolize the start of our Lenten journey. Following his baptism the Spirit propelled Jesus into the wilderness—a journey which was also highly symbolic and potentially deadly (Matthew 4:1). Among our ancestors in faith, to be in the wilderness was to be where one may become lost or die. This is the root of our word “bewildered.” It refers to the physical and emotional state of being lost.

These forty days we stand at a threshold. ‘We go into the wilderness — sometimes willingly, sometimes not — never knowing if we will make it home. Is there food? Or will we become food for the beasts? Death stalks in the wilderness. Our worst fears, our greatest weakness — both grow in the heavy night. And, if by some chance that we do make it back, we don’t know what will greet us upon our return. All we know is that if we do get home, we will be different than when we left. And there is no wilderness without danger. This is the fearsome holy, the unsettling sacred’ toward which Lent invites us now. (Debie Thomas, “Tempted,” Journey with Jesus, 2/23/20)

350 years ago, sometime in July 1673, seven men left the Mississippi to paddle up the Illinois to the Des Plaines River. Native Americans had told them about a trail running along what is now Irving Park Road over which they could portage and then put into the Chicago River which opened into Lake Michigan. Jacque Marquette and Louis Joliet were among the first Europeans to enter the Chicago region. They marveled at the fertility of the land and the abundance of wildlife. They said, ‘We have seen nothing like it before.’ ‘For a distance of 270 miles, I did not pass a quarter of an hour without seeing wild game.’

It’s difficult to imagine now. The city grid we all know wouldn’t be drawn up until 1833, but it could not change the contours left behind when the glaciers receded some 10,000 years ago, nor could it erase the paths indigenous peoples and wild animals created as they traversed the gentle ridges, followed the rivers, skirted the wetlands, and moved along the ancient Michigan shoreline. The Potowatomi, Mishigama, Inoka, and Iliani peoples left a legacy we see today in our diagonal streets and six-sided intersections. Lincoln avenue follows a slight geological rise, as does Elston Avenue and Waukegan Road. Milwaukee was apparently once an old buffalo trail. Clark, Ridge, and Green Bay scribe the contours of Lake Michigan. Chicago was once a wild landscape of prairie grasses, boggy marshes, and wetlands.

Wilderness comes in all shapes and sizes. Barbara Brown Taylor writes that, “the only way you can really tell if you’re in one is to look around for what you normally count on to save your life and come up empty.” By definition, that’s a wilderness.
Urban people can experience wilderness in city streets, next to hospital beds, school classrooms, online chatrooms, in our homes, and/or in public parks. Wilderness can look like walking out of work with the news that your job is ending. Wilderness can be the stress of someone in your family who is really struggling or sick. Wilderness is staying too long in a bad a relationship or suddenly ending a good one. ‘The ashes we wore on Wednesday speak of the wilderness ash of grief and weary exhaustion, sin that sickens us and our world, of things that imprison us, the fears that eat away at us. Needless to say, no one prays for this wilderness.’ (Rev. Lindsay Mack, Luther Memorial, ELCA)
The wilderness into which Jesus goes is a place of isolation and death. Today’s gospel is a remarkably detailed tour of temptations set before Jesus by an articulate, Torah-toting, scripture-quoting devil. All three of Satan’s tests tempt Jesus to betray his identity and misuse his power.

Later, Jesus will turn a couple fish and five barley loaves into a feast for 5000. But now he refuses to use that same power to transform stones into bread to feed himself. Later, Jesus will walk on water, calm the stormy seas, and pass through the violent mob at Nazareth. But now, he refuses to jump from the top of the temple to justify himself to the devil. Later, angels will pronounce Jesus is King of kings and Lord of lords—the alpha and omega. But here, Jesus refuses to take any shortcuts toward his final goal.

Later, bystanders will repeat the same challenge shouting from the foot of the cross. ‘If you are the Son of God, save yourself and come down from that cross, so that we may believe in you’ (Matthew 27:40). But Jesus won’t jump from the top of the temple. He won’t come down from the cross either. Jesus won’t misuse his power to do magic tricks or to benefit himself. Jesus says no to Empire and yes to nonviolence. He says no to scarcity thinking and yes to abundance. He says no to life lived in fear of death and yes to life lived in pursuit of love and the way of the cross. Now the question this Lent is ‘can we?’

350 years ago, the land upon which we now live appeared very different. I wonder how those early explorers would make sense of Chicagoland today? The landscape they knew would be both familiar and bewildering.
Likewise, in this, the year of our Lord, 2026 it feels like the ground beneath our feet has shifted despite the fact we never moved. We see an iron triangle of billionaires, autocrats, and international criminals, intent upon ending democracy. We see White Christian nationalists, who are neither Christian nor patriotic, focused on preserving the old hierarchy: men over women, white people over all people of color, straight people over LGBTQ people. We see, Big Tech platforms functioning like digital fiefdoms in which billions of us have become unwitting serfs laboring on digital estates we do not own. Algorithms, not the Holy Spirit, now shape our attention, identity, and desires. (Yanis Varoufakis, Techno-Feudalism: What Killed Capitalism).

At his baptism, Jesus heard God call him, ‘The Beloved.’ In the wilderness Jesus had to face down every vicious assault on that truth. When the memory of his Father’s voice from heaven faded Jesus had to figure out how to be God’s beloved in a lonely wasteland.

“So. What does Jesus’s temptation story mean for us as we begin our Lenten journeys this year? Maybe it means we need to follow Jesus into the desert. Maybe it means we should hunker down and look evil in the face. Maybe it’s time to hear evil’s voice, recognize its allure, and confess its appeal. Maybe it’s time to decide who we are and whose we are. Remember, Lent is not a time to do penance for being human. It’s a time to embrace all that it means to be human. Human and hungry. Human and vulnerable. Human and beloved. May the God who loves us even in the wilderness, grant us a holy Lent” (Thomas). “When we are tempted to barter our souls, trading the truth for power to control, teach us to worship and praise only you, seeking your will in the work that we do.” (When we are Tested, ACS # 922)

Transfiguration A-26
Immanuel Lutheran, Chicago

Jesus and the disciples have walked six days, nearly a week. They are moving south from Galilee, through soft, shallow hills that mark the beginning of the slow, steady climb to Jerusalem and the cross. One morning before breakfast, Jesus took with him Peter, and the two brothers, James, and John, and led them up a nearby mountain. Tradition says it was Mt. Tabor in lower Galilee. There, on the summit, Jesus lit up like the sun and became midwife to the birth of a new humanity.

500 years before Christ, Rabbis called Mount Tabor “the navel of the world.” The peak rises from the plain like the belly of a pregnant woman. It is modest, covered in pine, about 11 miles west of the Sea of Galilee. It rises almost 2,000 feet above the plain. Today, a modest hiking trail winds its way three miles to the top—about an hour’s walk. It would have been an obvious and inviting choice for an early-morning climb.

There, on top of the world’s navel, Jesus revealed the radical immanence of the Divine which God has hidden deep within everyone. He showed them what they were made of. The life within all life, the soul within all souls, shown forth from him. To be made of God is to be made of a wildness which cannot be domesticated or tamed. He showed us that we are children of light and called us carry this light with him into the world of shadow and death.

But somehow, Peter didn’t get the memo. Rather than transcendence, Peter was thinking more mundane thoughts. Perhaps Peter speaks for all of us when he suggested they build someplace nice to linger in comfort. Wouldn’t that be the perfect end to the Jesus story? Popular religious imagination dictates that the faith journey leads us upwards. We strive toward the mountaintop of glory to sit around and shoot the breeze with Moses, Elijah, and all the other saints in light. Peter’s instinct was to hoard their spiritual high. He is mid-sentence when a terrifying cloud overshadowed them. They are seized with fear and knocked to the ground. A heavenly interrupts him saying, “This is my Son, my chosen; listen to him!” (Luke 9: 28-30; 34-35)

In other words, God says, ‘shut up Peter,’ your pious sounding words completely miss the point. You WILL make temples but not here. They will be built with living stones and made with human hands. You will build circles of solidarity and communities of welcome and hospitality. I desire cathedrals of compassion and justice any place that the light in all people is being crushed and dominated by the power of death and darkness. In Christ Jesus, you will be my living sanctuary.

The way of Jesus leads down the mountain of transfiguration and to the cross. For reasons only love can explain, though he was in the form of God, Jesus did not regard equality with God as something to be grasped but came down, was born of human flesh, and lived among us, full of grace and truth. (Philippians 2:6 & John 1:14).

St. Paul quotes the words of an ancient Christian hymn and urges us to “Let the same mind be in you that was in Christ Jesus” (Phil. 2:5). This is the living sanctuary in which we live and move and have our being. This is the only kind of sanctuary that can enable us to do the work Jesus calls us to do that doesn’t burn us and our little light out. From within the sanctuary of peace and shalom that travels in us, with us, and among us—we follow Jesus to the cross to confront the powers and principalities of death and shadow. With Jesus we throw our bodies like a wrench into the gears of empire, colonization, and exploitation grinding human and non-human life for profit.

We stand on the threshold of Lent, the season of death, a time of resisting temptation, fasting, prayer, and repentance. “Lent fosters an awareness of mortality that brings with it something more than self-denial…For death reminds us that we are vulnerable, thus calling us to discover the beauty of humility. Death insists that human power and greed are folly and so directs our efforts toward compassion and generosity. …Ultimately, death can unite us with our truest selves. Lent is for realists” (Diana Butler Bass, A Beautiful Year, p. 113).

One of the most important theologians of the 20th century, Reinhold Niebuhr, coined the political philosophy he called, ‘Christian Realism.’ Christian Realism, is a theological and political perspective that emphasizes human sinfulness, the inevitability of conflict, and the need for a balance of power. In the shadow of WWII Niebuhr wrote a book in 1944 called, The Children of Light and the Children of Darkness.

The “children of light,” he said, were the naive idealists—liberals, progressives, and democrats who believed that the conflict between self-interest and the general interest can be resolved through reason, education, or good-faith dialogue. Niebuhr called them “stupid” or “foolish,” not because they lacked intelligence, but because they chronically underestimated the power of self-interest and collective egotism. They could not see that human groups never willingly give up their interests to the general good.

The “children of darkness,” by contrast, were the moral cynics who knew no law beyond their own will or the will of their community. Niebuhr called them “wise in their generation” because they understood the reality of self-interest and the operations of power. But they were “evil” because they recognized no moral law beyond themselves which ultimately becomes the seed of their downfall.
Jesus taught us to get real about the God-light within us. Niebuhr gets real about what is at stake in walking Jesus’ way of the cross. The struggle for justice is obligatory precisely because it is never complete. Democracy is worth defending not because it is destined to triumph but because it is good—the form of political organization most consistent with human dignity and most capable of checking human sin. One fights without guarantee of victory, hopes without certainty of fulfillment, and perseveres because the alternative is capitulation to evil.

To do this, Jesus said, the children of light must be wise as serpents and innocent as doves (Matthew 10:16). The children of light must become wise without becoming evil. They must get real and see clearly without losing hope. They must fight without surrendering their souls. You are light and salt, Jesus said. The children of darkness have no taste, no flavor but cruelty.
Niebuhr did not counsel despair. He counseled realism. ‘The human…capacity for justice makes democracy possible, but the human inclination to injustice makes democracy necessary,’ he said. Democracy is necessary—not because humans are good, but because they are not.

The children of darkness thrive when the children of light fail to deliver justice. Democracy without economic democracy generates its own gravediggers. When large portions of the population experience economic vulnerability, social dislocation, and cultural humiliation—while elites prosper and preach about diversity—the ground is prepared for demagogues.

This means that defeating the powers and principalities requires more than winning elections. “It requires addressing the material conditions that make people susceptible to the appeal of the children of darkness. It requires economic policies that deliver tangible benefits to working people. It requires rebuilding the civic institutions—unions, churches, community organizations—that once provided meaning and solidarity outside the marketplace.” (Tripp Fuller, “Steve Bannon is Not an Idiot,” Process This, 2/11/26)

“For contemporary politics, this teaching has concrete implications. Labor organizing, which builds the countervailing power of workers against capital. Coalition politics, which assembles diverse groups into alliances capable of winning elections. Institutional fortification, which strengthens the agencies and procedures that check executive overreach. Voter mobilization, which translates demographic potential into electoral power.”

On the mountain of Jesus’ transfiguration, the barrier between the visible and invisible was broken. Now we see the two are woven of the same fabric. Standing on the threshold of Lent, it is time once again to get real. Get real about the depth of human dignity planted in you by grace. Get real about the challenges we face as a people and as a nation. Get real and know that God is in you, with you, and among you. Get real and know the loving mercy of God.

Epiphany 5A-26

Immanuel Lutheran, Chicago

In 1630, Puritan John Winthrop preached one of the most famous sermons in American history. His words included this oft-quoted line: “For we must consider that we shall be as a city upon a hill. The eyes of all people are upon us.” America never was or ever has been a Christian nation, of course. But the Puritan leader hoped the colonists could live up to God’s calling for their new community by following “…the counsel of the prophet Micah, to do justly, to love mercy, to walk humbly with our God.”  Those who assert that America is an exclusively Christian nation forget Winthrop’s reference to Micah and pretty much everything else in his sermon. Winthrop exhorted them, “We must delight in each other; make others’ conditions our own; rejoice together, mourn together, labor and suffer together, always having before our eyes our commission and community in the work, as members of the same body. So shall we keep the unity of the spirit in the bond of peace.” (Diana Butler Bass, “You Call this a Prayer Breakfast?”, Sunday Musings, 2/7/26)

Winthrop’s words were a clear reference to our reading today from the Sermon on the Mount. Jesus said, “You are the light of the world.” You are salt and light. Imagine how Jesus’s first followers might have understood being called salt and light. Firelight was the only light humans could make in Jesus’ day until the industrial age. Light came from the sun, moon, and stars. Salt was so hard sought it was used as currency to pay Roman soldiers. The word ‘salary’ derives from salt.  Salt and light were a precious gift necessary for the health and flourishing of community.

You are salt and light. Remember what sorts of people Jesus addressed in his famous Sermon.  The poor, the mournful, the meek, the persecuted. The hungry, the sick, the crippled, the frightened.  The outcast, the misfit, the disreputable, and the demon possessed. “You,” he told them all. “You are the salt of the earth.”” You are the light of the world. (Debie Thomas) Modern people often miss the shocking, profound affirmation of human worthiness contained in Jesus’ message.

But notice, nowhere in Jesus’ beautiful words of blessing did he say ‘you are blessed’ but everyone else is not. Yet that is exactly how classical Christian theology has twisted Jesus’ message as if salt and light belonged exclusively to the church, or to the leaders of the church.

Ask an evolutionary biologist. They would remind you that you, and everyone who has ever lived, are bottled lighting and salty sea water. Jesus’ Sermon simply tells us what we already are. The Sermon on the Mount is a benediction upon the whole world. There is no border, no boundary, no line separating nations, no longitude, nor latitude that divides all living things from the blessings bestowed by God. As in highest heaven so it is also on earth. We are siblings in Christ—children of salt and light.

The salt and light in you can never be stolen from you, beaten out of you, or spoiled even by your own misdeeds. You are imbued with the distinctive capacity to elicit goodness, to grow in generosity and wisdom which leads to personal and global transformation. Human is human is human is human. (Debie Thomas)

Our lectionary points us toward what becoming human filled with salt and light means. St. Paul’s first letter to the Corinthians says we become part of a new humanity that contradicts the conventional way of the world.  We become grafted into the undying life of God revealed in the self-giving death of Christ. Psalm 112 says such persons are “gracious and merciful” (verse 4), “generous” in “justice,” (verse 5), “not afraid” in the world (verse 8), and ready to give to the poor (verse 9). Children of God live a life given over to the well-being of community. Isaiah 58 answers the question of “Who belongs?” The prophet points us toward inclusion of those most unlike “us.” The new human person in Christ practices a large, embracing, notion of the neighborhood.

In the Sermon on the Mount, Jesus designates his community of followers as “salt” (Matthew 5:13) and as “light” (verse 14), the ones who obey the Torah command to love God and to love neighbor. The “righteousness that exceeds” (verse 20) is not about punctilious moralism or self-enhancement through “goodness.” Rather, it concerns a reach beyond the self to the neighborhood and the world.

Thus, the righteousness of the psalm, the inclusiveness of the prophetic poem, and the new righteousness of Jesus add up to the “mind of Christ” in 1 Corinthians 2:16, the capacity to act and to give, even as Jesus gave himself for the world. “Such a human person unmistakably lives against the stream in our society. Clearly the Jesus community is peopled by folk with energy and courage to live beyond ‘business as usual.’” (Walter Brueggemann, Sojourners Magazine) 

The people of God are salt and light. Good religion does not fail Jesus’ test of loving neighbors and enacting mercy. Taste and see. This month our nation remembers the story of Black history that began in America in August of 1619 when 20 slaves disembarked from a ship in Jamestown, Virginia, and the captain traded them for provisions of food.  By 1860, the United States census identified four million slaves.

Now 400 yeas later, we acknowledge that neither the Civil War, nor the Emancipation Proclamation, nor the Thirteenth Amendment, nor the Civil rights movement fully abolished what Abraham Lincoln called the “monstrous injustice” of slavery.

The American claim to be a shining city on a hill will always be rudely contradicted by our everyday lives as long as Americans remain in denial about the reality of race and racism.  Jim Wallis and Bryan Stevenson have called racism America’s original sin.  The late great James Baldwin said, “The story of the Negro in America is the story of America.  It is not a pretty story.”  Jesus taught us human is human is human is human filled with salt and light.

Upwards of 200 million people are expected to sit before the blue light of their television this afternoon.  Marketers forecast Americans will consume more than 11 million pounds of salty chips watching all or some parts of the Super Bowl. The light of Christ is the true light.  The salt of grace is the true food that satisfies.

Our enslaved ancestors understood this. It is one of the most counter-intuitive facts of our history that blacks adopted the religion of their white oppressors, a religion intentionally used as a weapon in their oppression. Slave masters hoped to use the Christian gospel to keep the people they enslaved passive. Yet they, like the first followers before them, weak and downtrodden as they were, heard and saw something they weren’t supposed to see. They heard Jesus say that they were salt and light. Their lives had dignity and meaning beyond their economic worth. They were precious. They were siblings in Christ regardless of where they came from or who their family was.  They caught God’s vision of the beloved community. They saw what it meant to be truly, fully human and alive.  And what is that vision? The prophet Isaiah spelled it out. “If you remove the yoke from among you, the pointing of the finger, the speaking of evil, if you offer your food to the hungry and satisfy the needs of the afflicted, then your light shall rise in the darkness and your gloom be like the noonday.” (Isaiah 58:9b-10)