Amidst the Wolves
Scripture: The Seventh Sunday after Pentecost (Lectionary
14), A.D. 2016 C
Homily:
Grace, mercy and peace to you from
God our Father and from our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ. Amen.
“Behold,” says the Lord, “I send
you out as sheep amidst the wolves!” But He does not send us out alone.
In today’s Gospel the Lord knows
that His time is short, so He appoints 70 disciples to go on ahead of Him in
pairs to every town and place where He Himself intends to go. This echoes
Moses, who appointed 70 elders to receive the Holy Spirit and help him govern
the Israelites justly; he couldn’t do it alone. But it also looks forward to Pentecost,
to the day when all of Jesus’ disciples will be called upon to receive His Spirit
and become His Body, working as one to continue the mission of Jesus in this
world—teaching, healing, ministering, forgiving sins and proclaiming the Good
News that Christ is Risen and we shall arise. Hallelujah!
This is the true miracle of the
Incarnation: not just that God became Man in Jesus Christ, but that Jesus makes
all men, all peoples, one with God in Him. When Jesus perishes, all of humanity
is redeemed, and when Jesus rises, all of human nature is raised up to the
right hand of God. It’s not just that Jesus signs a check to pay our debts, or that
He exploits some legal loophole to get us off the hook for sin. It’s that Jesus
redeems us, raises us, body and soul, freeing us from our bondage to sin,
death, and the devil; freeing us to live lives of radical service and love and
self-giving, that we might truly be His Body still at work, still acting as “little
Christs” for a world in need of salvation.
Jesus gives us His Spirit, His
Body, His Blood, so that together we can be Jesus. He sends us out as sheep
amidst the wolves because He is Himself the Lamb of God, making us into the
same. This is the freedom, the grace, the astonishing glory offered to us by
God, not simply that He saves us but that He makes us Him. But we can only do
it together. We can only be the Body of Christ as a body, as one. So, yes, Jesus sends us out as sheep amidst the
wolves. But He does not send us out alone. Others travel with us, perhaps, as
in this morning’s Gospel, only two or three at a time. But wherever two or
three are gathered in His Name, Christ is with us, Christ is there.
We spoke of Elijah last week, and
one of my favorite Elijah stories is when he is being hunted by the wicked king
and queen of Israel—persecuted by the government, as it were. And he despairs
that he is the only sane and faithful man left on earth. Everybody else is nuts,
Lord, they’ve all lost their minds, he says. I alone am left, and they’re
coming to kill me. Indeed, Elijah sounds rather like how I feel after watching
too much election coverage: “They’re all nuts, Lord, I’m the only sane person
left.” But God’s not buying it.
“I am with you,” sayeth the Lord. “You
have nothing at all to fear. Moreover, there are no less than 7,000 souls just
here in your immediate area who have not bent the knee to falsehood and wickedness:
7,000 souls of whom you are not aware, but who call upon My Name and I answer
them. You are not alone, Elijah. You were never even close to alone.”
Christianity, like life, is not a
single-player game. No man is an island, and all that. We are creatures built
to be in relationship, built to be in community. We are designed for families
and friends, for neighbors and townsfolk. From the beginning, God pronounced
that it was not good for the man to be alone. It’s not easy to live in
community, to bump elbows with other people, but nevertheless it is the deepest
and most human part of us. Politics is as old as humanity, because living
together is a necessity, a struggle, a science and an art.
It’s easier to shut people out.
Easier to retreat into a safe space, to refuse participation in politics or
family or neighborhood. It costs us to be good neighbors, active citizens, devoted
mothers and fathers. But in this world we are given a choice: our lives can be
easy, or they can be worthwhile. Rarely both. And so to do the work of Jesus we
are sent out as sheep amidst the wolves.
There is an old Christian tradition—and
indeed one found in other faiths as well—that there is only one creature,
humanity. And that we are all persons within that one creature, aspects or
expressions of the primal human being. Once there was only Adam, the
Earth-Critter. He was one. But God said that it was not good for the Adam to be
alone, so God removed his side—split him in half—into male and female. Now the
two were one. And as they lived together, as two yet as one, they begot
children, and thus became many: many persons, one humanity.
This is still the way that we
describe a healthy family today, as many yet as one. Not coincidentally, this
is also how we describe God: as Three yet as One. All of human existence,
indeed all of Creation itself, is this paradox, this tension, between being
many and being one, between the individual and the community. A healthy family,
a healthy society, a healthy church uplifts both. When society is placed above the
individual, tyranny and oppression result. When the individual is placed above
society, cruelty and anarchy result. In order to be healthy, in order to be
human, we must recognize that we, like the God in whose image we are made, are
many yet are one.
If there is a constant throughout
the Bible, it’s that we find God in the needs of our neighbor. We can only love
God by loving one another. Those who cannot find Jesus in the beggar at our door
will not find Jesus in the chalice at our altar. Even the great ascetics, the
monks who ran off into caves or up high towers to escape the world, rejoiced
that they, like Elijah, were ever surrounded by a great cloud of witnesses, by
angels and saints, by the faithful of every time and place. And they found God not
in their own heads but by spending their lives in service and prayer for
others. They were never really alone.
We too have our monasteries, where
we find God in the needs of our neighbors. Our monasteries are our families,
which demand everything from us yet somehow make us so much more than we were.
Our monasteries are our towns, our governments, in which we must dance together
the art of politics so as best to serve both the individual and the community.
And of course our monastery is the
Church, the believers of every tribe and tongue and time and place, united as
one in Christ by the faith of our baptism. The Church teaches us to listen to the
wisdom our brothers and sisters from other lands and other eras. The Church teaches
us to love the person in the pew behind us who drives us crazy and with whom we
otherwise would never interact. And the Church teaches us that Christ has died,
Christ is Risen, and Christ will come again, making all of humanity one in Him,
and all of humanity one with God.
On this Independence Day, we
celebrate the hard work of trying to build a better society, a better world. As
a country we have wrestled and argued and fought to discern how best to govern,
how best to serve our neighbor, how best to preserve both truth and freedom. It
has been a messy road of slavery and war and disenfranchisement. But we’ve come
through it together. And we are learning, if ever so slowly, what it means to
be an American, to be a citizen, to be a human being living justly in a community
based upon the inalienable rights with which all men are endowed by their
Creator.
In our politics, we must balance
between the needs of the many and the rights of the one. We must not give into
fear and division and ignorance, pandered with equal malice by both the Right
and the Left. As Christians we are to be in the world but not of the world. We
are called not simply to imitate Jesus in society, but actually to be His Body,
His hands and feet and tongue, still at work in this world, still healing the
sick, still proclaiming truth to power and
forgiveness to the sinner and new life to the dead. “Behold, I send you out as
sheep amidst the wolves!”
But He does not send us out alone. He
will never send us out alone.
In the Name of the Father and of
the +Son and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.
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