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Propers:
The Eighteenth Sunday after Pentecost (Lectionary
27), A.D. 2017 A
Homily:
Grace,
mercy and peace to you from God our Father and from our Lord and Savior Jesus
Christ. Amen.
One of the most pervasive metaphors found in the Bible for
God’s people Israel is that of a vineyard. And I find this a very telling image
because vineyards, as such, are unnecessary—in the very best sense of the word.
One does not need to have a vineyard. Yes, raisins were a
popular foodstuff for ancient peoples on the go. But the purpose of a vineyard
is to make wine. And wine is for joy. Wine is for celebration. Wine represents
all the unnecessary things in life that make life worth living. Bread and oil
will keep us alive, but wine will remind us of what it is that we live for.
This is how God intends for us to experience Creation: as a
gift, as a joy. We are meant to delight in Creation, in the adventure of
existence. And yes, we have fallen. And yes, the world has been broken. But it
was still made good, as were we. And God has not given up on us. Despite our
sin, despite our pride—despite our wars and mass shootings and general
indifference to the sufferings of our neighbors—God still loves us, desperately
loves us. And He is willing to go to any length to bring us home in Him.
And so when all seemed bleakest, when sin had ravaged the
world, God chose a single old man “as good as dead” to become the father of a
great multitude. Abraham was his name, and Sarah his wife. And together they
had a son. And that son became a family. And that family became many tribes.
And those tribes became a nation. And that nation was scattered throughout all
the known world—for the purpose of Abraham’s children, specially chosen by God,
was to become a blessing for all the peoples of the earth. Through them, God
would save us all.
Thus we can see, then, why God would call them His vineyard.
They were the wine of His joy, wine to gladden the human heart, wine intended to
celebrate the endless wedding feast that would be held when God and Man at last
are one.
Which is not to say that it was an easy road. The course of
true love never did run smooth. And as is so often the case for the owner of a
vineyard, the greatest challenges arose not so much from without as from
within. The Israelites, the children of Abraham, were not chosen because they
were supermen. They were not by nature any more or less moral, any more or less
noble, than the teeming mass of humanity. They were chosen instead to show God’s
providence.
Had some great empire been tasked with the salvation of the
world, one might have given credit to human greatness or sheer force of arms.
But to choose the Israelites—a nation of liberated slaves, of wanderers and
exiles—put on full display God’s mysterious love for the least likely and most
easily overlooked.
When the Israelites sinned, they were punished. Not because
God is cruel, but because He intends to correct His wayward children:
punishment with a purpose. Yet never did God break His promises to Abraham;
never did He violate His covenant with Israel, that He would be their God and
they would be His people, period. For the gifts and the calling of God are
irrevocable!
So that’s the whole Old Testament in a nutshell.
That’s why Isaiah, in our first reading this morning, laments
how God had showered mercy and grace in superabundance upon His people, only to
have His vineyard produce wild, sour grapes. A wrathful, sinful vineyard cannot
produce joy and blessing for the nations. God expected justice, but saw bloodshed;
righteousness, but heard a cry! The gifts of God do not exempt us from showing
mercy and compassion. Rather, they place upon us the duty to share these same
gifts with those most in need.
Likewise the Psalmist, crying out to God, invokes the
ancient covenant: Are we not Your vineyard, O Lord? Did You not take us out
from Egypt to plant us in a fertile land, defending us and driving out those
who would trample us down? In our sin we rejected Your gracious protection, yet
now we repent, calling upon You to remember Your promise, the covenant You made
with Abraham and his children forever! We are still Your vineyard, O Lord. Tend
us, as You have in days of old.
All of which brings us to our Gospel reading this morning.
For some 2000 years between Abraham and Christ, the prophets had exhorted God’s
people to bear good fruit—the fruit of mercy and justice, the fruit of
compassion and forgiveness. And now at last, in the time of Jesus, we come to
the harvest. It is time now for the firstfruit to be given over to the nations, who
will crush it underfoot into wine.
For in Jesus Christ, all the promises of God are fulfilled!
The Old Covenant with Abraham has reached full fruition, and will burst forth now
into a New Covenant, as promised by the prophets from of old. This New Covenant
will open up the people of God to all believers, for the forgiveness of their
sins and the salvation of the nations. The New Covenant, mind you, is not the
abolition of the Old, but its flowering. It is not new in the sense of the old
being swept away, but new in the sense of the old being made new.
Jesus Christ is the fruit of the vine, God come to earth,
God made Man, through the children of Abraham, through the people of Israel. But
He is a strange fruit, hanging from a strange tree. We expected the King, but
not the Cross.
Imagine if you will that it is the week before Passover, the
greatest feast of the Israelite nation. Jesus has been welcomed into the
capital of Jerusalem as a King—riding upon the back of a donkey, hailed by the
crowd with hosannas and with palm branches laid before Him. Meanwhile the
rulers are just itching to kill Him. And into this hotbed of tensions and
simmering violence, He preaches a parable of the vineyard: of the ancient role
of God’s people for the salvation of the nations.
Yet He preaches it with a nasty twist: that when the time
for harvest came, the owner of the vineyard sent out his servants to collect
the rightful harvest from those entrusted with the vineyard’s care—only to have
his servants stoned! So then the owner sent his own son, thinking surely they
will listen to him—but alas, the beloved son is killed, and the caretakers
usurp the vineyard for their own. “Now when the owner comes,” Jesus asks, “what
do you think He’s going to do?”
By now the chief priests and the Pharisees, those with all
the power and prestige in Jerusalem, have realized that Jesus is talking about
them, and they don’t like it. “The Kingdom of God will be taken from you,” He
proclaims, “and given to a people that produces the fruits of the Kingdom.” And
here His Apostles must surely remember what He had taught them earlier: “I am
the Vine,” He’d said, “and you are the branches. He that abides in Me bears
much fruit.”
He is prophesying the destruction of Jerusalem, which will
occur less than 40 years—within the same biblical generation—after His
Crucifixion and Resurrection. Surely it will look like the end of the world, He
tells His disciples, when the Temple and land and people of Israel are swept
away. “Not one stone will be left upon another!” But this is not the end.
Indeed, such will be only the beginning.
The Church will spread from Jerusalem, from the Israelites,
incorporating into her branches all the nations of the earth. The Old Israel
will by no means be excluded, but will welcome all peoples into her embrace as the
New and Universal Israel. And so all the promises given unto God’s people from
of old become now our inheritance. Christ is the Vine; we are the branches. If
we abide in Him, we bear good fruit: fruit of joy, the wine of celebration, for
the wedding feast of the Lamb which has no end!
This is the mission of the Church! Not to wag our finger and
say, “Thou shalt not.” Not to terrify unsuspecting peoples with the eternal
fires of a wrathful God. But we are to be the bearers of Good News, the wine of
joy, the Blood of Christ poured out for us in the New Covenant for the
salvation of the world!
And that does mean calling a sin a sin. And that does mean offering
people a fuller and freer understanding of what it means to be truly human
through the example of our daily lives. But how often do we stop to remember that
the crosses we bear we bear for others—for their liberation and forgiveness and
joy? We are to be wine for the world, gladdening the human heart, pouring out the
joy that makes life worth living.
We bear the cup of salvation, God’s endless love for the
world. Let us partake of this cup always, and share it gladly and with joy.
In the Name of the Father and of the +Son and of the Holy
Spirit. Amen.
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