Exodus 1:8-2:10 Romans 12:1-8 Matthew 16:13-20
The
world is broken, and we need some good news. That’s why we’re here, right? The
worst storm since Katrina and Rita has just hit Texas. Our nation remains in a
protracted war in Afghanistan with ongoing military actions in Iraq. Meanwhile
some seek to tear us apart from the inside over issues of race and political
ideologies, while there are yet those among us that are suffering. They suffer
from lack of healthcare or because they are immigrants fleeing violence or
because there are issues of discrimination and bias and privilege that we have
simply never dealt with in our 241-year young nation.
Yes,
the world is broken, and we need some good news! Of course, when we realize
this, most of us look for a cat video or something positive to distract us from
the brokenness. Or, maybe we’ll look for one of those emails to forward – or a meme
to post – that justifies what we think and feel so that we can feel like we’ve
done something good in the world.
But
that’s not the good news that we need. That’s not the good news that we’ve been
given today. The good news that we have been given today is the story of a
couple of liars, Paul’s advice on vanity, and Jesus asking who we say he is.
So,
let’s start out with our holy liars, Shiphrah and Puah. There’s a new King in
town, and he doesn’t know Joseph. For those that may not recall, Joseph made
his way to Egypt through the treachery of his brothers, ended up an advisor to
the King by interpreting dreams through divine inspiration, and then saved
Egypt from a famine. Naturally the King was glad for his family to come and be
a part of the kingdom, but the King was unaware of the promise of descendants
like stars that God made to Abraham which was being fulfilled through Joseph.
A
generation passes, a new king comes along, and now these descendants of Israel
are looking more like a threat than a solution. You can imagine how the
Egyptians felt when the line between minority and majority became more fluid.
In fact, I think we’re in a similar place today. Just the other day my sister
and I talked about her son’s school, which has become – in the past 30 years –
a school with whites in the minority. The income levels are about the same,
mostly upper middle, but there are cultural issues that are different from the
suburban/country vibe that we grew up in.
Some
see this as a great opportunity. Some see it as a threat. Obviously, the
Pharaoh saw it as a threat. He gets painted as the bad guy here – and
rightfully so – but I wonder how much pressure he was under from others to
preserve what they knew of as good and true. We’ll never know. What we do know
is that Shiphra and Puah (Hebrew midwives) were told to kill the baby boys, and
they flat out lied to him about it. I think we have to be careful about
generalizing this too much. This is not an overall blessing of the means to a
good end.
This is
a story of two women of faith who were told to do the unimaginable, and who
would not be moved. These women refused to take part in a system that resulted
in genocide, and for that God rewarded them.
And as
the story goes, the Pharaoh made it open season on Hebrew baby boys. Yet it was
through the hopeful obedience of one mother, the protective guile of one
sister, and the compassion of an enemy that God made a way for all of the
Israelites to be saved. And through this baby – Moses, the one who was drawn
out – began the line of David that eventually resulted in salvation for all of
us through the life, death, and resurrection of Jesus.
That’s
some good news – way better than a cat video, right? Except that it’s sometimes
hard to connect such a story with our lives today. There is no king threatening
our babies. Yet there are those that are more likely to meet a violent end as
adults. There is no king assigning hard labor to a population of immigrants, yet
without them we would not have fresh vegetables in our markets.
We can
boil those scenarios and many others down to personal choice if we want. We can
say that it’s better here than somewhere else if we want. We can watch the cat
video. We can stand on principals. We can remain as uninvolved and unattached
as Pharaoh’s daughter’s handmaiden if we want to, but I don’t think that’s the
good news that we need.
I think
the good news that we need is the permission that Shiphra and Puah give us that
in the face of suffering we can refuse to participate. I think the good news that
we need is the good news proclaimed by Peter at Caesarea Philippi (huge
cultural nexus of worship and commerce and military might), and the good news
proclaimed by Paul to the Romans.
For
Peter reminds us that Jesus is God’s anointed one. He’s not just a prophet or
an example to follow. He is the embodiment of grace and mercy and truth and
love. He is the permission giver who reminds us that it is God that gives the
vision of what is true and good and right.
And
Paul reminds us that we cannot know these things without the constant renewal
of our minds. It’s not that truth changes. It’s that our ability to understand
what is true is constantly conforming to the cultural realities that make up
our world. In his book, Renouncing the World, Catholic Theologian, Richard
Rohr says it this way:
“The New Testament often
uses the word world to speak of the corporate false self. “World” used in this
way is not speaking of creation, the planet, or nature, but what we might call
“the system.” Unfortunately, many Christians are enamored with the “filthy,
rotten system,” showing little concern for earth care, animals, or global
warming. What a strange and sad turnaround from the original intention.”
While that may still
sound a far cry from the good news that you are hoping for, I believe it is the
good news that we have received, and it is the good news that we need. For in
this day and through God’s word we are being given the permission to abstain
from whatever systems and actions create hardship on others.
We are
being invited into a way of living that is sacramental and sacrificial – but
not in the way that consumes you and leaves nothing left. Quite the opposite,
really. Our sacrifice is one that gives us meaning and purpose and even opens
gifts inside of us that we did not know we had.
I know
it’s true, because I’ve seen it. I saw it last Friday when I got a call from
one of our elders, because his appointments had run long and he needed me to
open up for the NA group. Well, I already confessed it to God, but I was
grumbling about “having to do that.” Then I got to the church and the patio was
packed with people from all walks of life who chose to come here and seek the
guiding presence of their higher power to overcome addiction. Suddenly I
realized how often church happens without me, and how amazing and tender the
mercy of God can be. I also realized that opening those doors wasn’t a “have to
do” it was something I was allowed to do.
The
next gift I received this weekend happened yesterday morning when I joined
Pastors and community members from at least ten different congregations in
order to pray for the unity of our city. Now, you all know that I am not a
morning person, but the joy of being with others and receiving their
hospitality soon brought me to another place. It brought me to a place that
made me want to kneel before God. It brought me to a place where I could hear
and see the humanity of my brothers and sisters in other congregations. It
helped me to see more and more of the body of Christ that is the church, and
the very small part that I play in it.
But
more than all of that, it affirmed the relationships I have with others and it
gave me the permission to call out suffering and refuse to take part. Of
course, the hard part is not telling you about it. The hard part is following
Jesus into the halls of power and into the lives of the powerless. The hard
part is realizing that Jesus doesn’t want me to tell everyone that he is the
messiah, so much as he wants me to show others what life is like for those of
us that follow Jesus.
Fortunately,
we have been given each other to work that out together. For we are the Body of
Christ, and individually members of it. That, Beloved of God, is good news
indeed! Amen!
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