October 14, 2000
Sermon at Share the Bread
Jesus Had Friends in Low Places
When he shared bread with them, things happened
By Bishop Paul V. Marshall
Welcome to the first Holy Communion at the First Union Arena. Canon
Bill Lewellis played for me the Sinead O’Connor song that Bishop
Roskam used at the end of her talk today. So I came up with a song,
too. However, Bill wouldn’t let me play it here today. I’m
disappointed, but can at least tell you that it is a Garth Brooks
number called “Friends in Low Places.” Bill said something
about there being an extra verse they don’t play on the radio.
I’ll just take his word for it.
I’m teasing, of course, but I still think that if any few
words would characterize the ministry of Jesus of Nazareth, they
could easily be “friends in low places.”
Jesus came from an occupational background that brought in less
money than it took to support the average household slave. He knew
about low places.
Odder still, people whose jobs forced them to live outside the covenant — he
ate and drank with them. People who were for one reason or another
living outside of acceptable society — he ate and drank with
them.
He crossed lines and partied with stooges of the Roman occupation.
He spoke with women and allowed himself to be touched by women in
a culture where men, especially Rabbis, just did not do that.
He crossed the most basic lines of his time and brought peace, forgiveness
and healing to non-Jews. From dinner with that little rascal, Zacchaeus,
to liberating the woman at the well who had five husbands, Jesus
said he was seeking God’s lost sheep, the people who haunted
low places.
When Jesus shared bread with them, things happened.
The lessons for this Eucharist visit a variety of low places. First
we meet an unnamed widow in Zerapath. [1Kings 17:8-16]
About the worst thing you could be in the ancient world was a widow
trying to support a family.
She had not done anything to anybody, but was facing starvation
nonetheless. It is to such a widow, a Gentile widow, an outsider,
that the prophet Elijah is sent. She gives him shelter from the wrath
of the royal family back home. She and her household are miraculously
fed during a famine.
Why? We don’t know. We do know that there are dozens of stories
like this in the Old Testament.
Many are about women — and they are all stories about people
who are not part of the chosen people. Their stories reflect God’s
desire that everyone return to the creator, that everyone is loved
and called to life.
As Matthew tells it, some of Jesus’ ancestors were not only
outsiders, but outsiders from very low places. Just when our widow
is prepared to share her last bread with her son and then sit down
to starve to death, she is fed.
Her story was important enough for Jesus to preach about it and
her exceptional hospitality and faith, reminding his listeners that
if all God needed was a widow, Israel had plenty of them. Luke tells
us that when Jesus publicly pointed out God’s interest in the
inhabitants of low places, and their interest in God, there were
people who wanted to kill him.
In the Gospel’s story of the prodigal son, his elder brother
and their waiting Father [Luke 15:11-32] Jesus shows an interest
in the down and dirty low places into which the younger son sank.
He is even more interested in the invisible low places of a heart
that tortures itself trying to be good, the heart of the older brother.
It has never been — and never will be — easy to be a
young person.
The younger son in this story tries to carve out a life for himself,
but gets into a financial, social, religious, and sexual mess instead.
When he is in the lowest of low places he remembers that home is
where, when you go there, they have to take you in, or hopes that
they do.
Imagine his uncomprehending mind and topsy-turvy emotions when his
need for a spanking and a good talking to, his need to be grounded
until he is forty — when all of that need for groveling and
punishment is shoved aside by his father’s overwhelming joy
at having him back.
The much-needed bath, the ring, the robe, and the feast courtesy
of the fatted calf — well, that young man learned that there
was no place low enough for him to be without the Father’s
love.
But Jesus told that story of the prodigal just to set up his real
point.
Jesus told the story because people who really were trying to be
good, well, some of them, lived in such a tightly wrapped world of
rules and regulations and religious scorecards with hundreds of check-off
boxes, that they could not rejoice when sinners heard Jesus and came
to God. They could not rejoice, period.
They did not, Jesus assures us, they did not even know — that,
as the Psalms say over and over — God calls us to rejoice in
the light that is God, to delight in the wonders of the world and
its maker. The angels rejoice, and so can we, when we see God’s
love at work among those in low places.
Another way to put it is this: if your religion makes your life
a burden, if you cannot feel the light of God’s smile, if you
are more aware of your failings than you are of God’s delight
in you, well, you’re like me, at least on bad days.
You may be like me and quite a few biblical and historical characters,
and like millions of people whose religious upbringing maybe talked
about the love of God, but was in practice an exercise in crushing
the spirit.
When Garrison Keillor calls one of the churches in Lake Wobegon “Our
Lady of Perpetual Responsibility,” I know those are my people,
it’s my church! I could fit in there, fit in, settle down,
and never have to smile again — but for the grace of God that
sisters and brothers have shared with me in the Body of Christ.
Some people in the Episcopal Church reached out to me in one of
my lowest places. They showed me by example that life is, after all,
a gift and not a task. They taught me to rejoice in the Lord.
Don’t misunderstand me: Jesus is not opposed to morality or
responsibility, and certainly the first word out of his mouth in
St. Mark’s gospel is “Repent.”
Jesus gets us to the issues of responsible living by a route all
of his own, by sharing bread and drink with a very motley crew of
friends in low places.
Jesus went to the lowest place of them all, Peter says in our second
reading, death on the Cross [1Peter 2:1-5, 9-10]. He and you and
I now know there is no hungry soul that cannot be fed. Deliberately
using the words Moses spoke to Israel after they had escaped from
Egypt, Peter writes to the newly baptized, “Once you were not
a people, but now you are God’s people.” He understands
the overwhelming love of God giving our lives such purpose that we
can imagine ourselves as part of a building, part of a massive structure
that functions to show the world God’s love and its power to
change our lives. Moral realignment and virtuous living come in response
to God’s love.
Jesus invited himself over for dinner at Zacchaeus’ house
one night. Zacchaeus responded to the experience of Jesus’ company
by giving back all he had stolen, with interest, without a word needing
to be said about it.
Those of us who constantly measure our performance — more
aware of our faults than our virtues — we need to remember
that Christ meets us in places light years beyond questions of behavior.
He forgives, embraces, washes, and shares holy bread with us. Only
then are we sent back into the world of behavior, of behavior with
a purpose.
Every Sunday’s worship is a time to withdraw from the world,
to be united with our brothers and sisters in Christ, to be met by
Christ, fed by Christ, and then (rather abruptly) told, “Go
in peace — but go to love and serve the Lord.”
The second lesson was written to people at the time of their baptism.
It is said that Martin Luther kept a sign on his desk that he looked
at when he was feeling like a failure. It said in Latin, “I
have been baptized.” That’s all. That’s enough
to remind us that God thinks we are worth dying and living for.
We are about to renew the promises of baptism. The questions and
answers in that renewal are built like the second lesson and like
the passage in Exodus that it copies. We begin with our belief in
what God has done and is doing for us in creation, redemption, and
life in the Holy Spirit.
We then make promises about keeping connected with that in church,
and then talk about how we will feed those in low places, whether
they are lonely, guilt-ridden, poor, unjustly treated or living without
a clue as to how much God loves and values them.
Today we have arranged for some young people to splash you — gently,
I hope — splash you with a little water as we remember what
God has done in Christ and renew our promise to respond.
If you get a little wet, or a lot wet, let that water be a time
to know again God’s love and God’s desire that you and
I touch all the low places in the world with love like that of Jesus
Christ.
You can reach out to low places on any level. Bishop Manasseh has
reminded us of the suffering of his people in Kajo-Keji. The news
from the Middle East is very bad this week. Children in many places
in Pennsylvania do not get a decent education. There are people on
your street who are lonely, frightened, hungry or overwhelmed by
life or feelings of meaninglessness.
You may have a child who needs to know that your love is stronger
than their mistakes or their mediocrity. You may be that child, even
though your hair is gray. There are more than enough low places to
go around. We who have been fed at this holy table by Jesus may find
that touching people in low places with the transforming friendship
of Christ may be the most important thing we ever do.
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