Community Church Sermons
Year C
October 27, 2013
Twenty-third Sunday
after Pentecost
The Power of Looking Down
Luke
18:9-14
Rev. Martin
C. Singley, III
Senior
Pastor
The great Russian novelist
Dostoevsky tells the story of a woman who somehow winds up in hell. There, in
agony, she complains that there must be some mistake. She cannot bear the
misery and cries out to God for mercy.
God hears her plea and is moved with pity. "If you can remember one good
deed you did in your lifetime, I can help you," says the Lord.
The woman thinks back over the course of her life and
a dim memory begins to emerge. "I
once gave an onion to my starving neighbor," she sobs.
In that very instant, God - in his mysterious ways -
produces the very onion she gave her starving neighbor - stem and all. God
lowers the onion toward her, and she grabs on as God lifts her out of the
depths. But just then, other people who are also in that miserable place grab
hold of her ankles to be lifted out with her. The woman begins to kick and
scream for them to let go even though the stem of the onion is strong enough to
save them all. But her violent thrashing about, trying to dislodge her
companions becomes too much for the onion. The stem snaps, and both the woman
and her companions fall back into the depths.
In today's Scripture lesson, Jesus confronts us with a
challenging truth. It’s the same thought Dostoevsky poignantly captures in this
story about the woman. And here's the moral of the story:
Sometimes, the very
things we THINK will get us to heaven, turn out
instead to be what drop us from grace into emptiness.
Jesus tells us that two men go up to the Temple to
pray, one a Pharisee, the other a tax collector. The Pharisee, standing in the
center of the sanctuary, walks directly into the spotlight of God's presence,
lifts his arms and prays:
"God! I thank you that I am not like other people: thieves, rogues,
adulterers...Unitarians, Presbyterians, Lutherans, Congregationalists...
welfare recipients....Alabama fans...or even like this dirty rotten tax
collector over there in the shadows. I fast twice a week! I give a tenth of all
my income. I am a GOOD person, Lord, and I DO good things! God, to quote the poet:
'I think that I shall never see a person quite as good as me!' Praise be to God!"
Meanwhile, the tax collector, hiding in the wings, too
embarrassed to look up and even show his face, drops onto his knees, beats on
his breast, and cries out, "Oh
God, be merciful to me, a sinner!"
I think the first time I heard this parable was when I
was a young Sunday School student. And what I remember
most about it was how we talked about what an idiot the Pharisee was and what a
genuine person was the tax collector. That's not a hard choice to make. I mean,
how many of you would rather be the Pharisee than the tax collector? How many
of you would rather be the tax collector than the Pharisee? Even we Sunday School kids had no trouble making that distinction. And as
the class ended, we prayed a prayer that went something like this:
"God, we thank
you that we are not like that old Pharisee...!"
...which, when you think about it, is exactly the same prayer the Pharisee prayed in
the parable!
You see, here is the genius of Jesus at work. This
parable has a trap door. If you've never really studied his life and teachings,
you're missing out on some incredible ways of seeing life differently than ever
before. And in this story, what Jesus does is to lure us into choosing between this arrogant, self-righteous
Pharisee and this very humble and broken tax collector. And we DO choose
between them. Most of us decide to side with the tax collector and reject the
Pharisee. And, as soon as we make that choice, do you see what happens? We BECOME like the PHARISEE!
"God, I am SO
glad, I'm not like THAT other guy!"
Gotcha!
I think one of the things Jesus wants us to learn from
this parable is that, even though we are Christians who've given our lives to
God, we are still far, far, far away from living lives, and thinking thoughts
that are like God's.
How easily we turn the measure of our lives against
other people.
Former Senator Bill Bradley tells the story of
attending a political dinner in Washington when a waiter came around with the
butter. "I'd like two
pats of butter, if I may, please," said
Senator Bradley.
"Sorry,
sir," the waiter replied, "its one to a customer."
"Well," the Senator responded, "I guess you don't know who I
am. I am a senior member of the United States Senate. Before that, I was an
all-star basketball player for the New York Knicks. And before that I was a
Rhodes Scholar at Oxford."
The waiter was unimpressed. "Well, I guess YOU don't know
who I am," he retorted.
"No, I
don't," said Bradley. "Who ARE you?"
The waiter drew himself up to his full 5 feet, five
inches, and proudly said, "I,
SIR, AM THE GUY WITH THE BUTTER!"
As in all of life, in the Christian walk, we get
ourselves into real trouble when we begin to measure our lives against others.
And the trouble is not only that we can easily misunderstand and underestimate
other people, but - even more importantly - that we lose sight of God in the process.
You see, this is not really a parable about the
behavior of a Pharisee contrasted with the behavior of a tax collector. Oh no,
this is not a parable about how people behave. This is a parable about how GOD behaves.
Two men come to the Temple to pray, each one hoping
God will justify them. Two people stand in the presence of God, one righteous
Pharisee, one ungodly tax collector.
And God draws close to the ungodly one!
How strange! Why would God do such a thing?
Jesus once said that he came into the world not to
save the righteous, but the unrighteous. He said, "Those who are well have no
need of a physician, but those who are sick." He ate with tax collectors and
sinners, and welcomed into his presence the poor, the lame, the lost and
lepers. Like his Heavenly Father in the parable, Jesus drew near to the ungodly
and broken.
I don't understand the WHY of all this, but what I
have come to understand is that God has a burning passion for loving and
lifting up those who are down.
This is grace.
It can't be earned. It can't be achieved. It can't be
deserved.
Grace can only be received.
Two people came into the Temple that day. One looked
UP in self-righteousness. The other looked DOWN in humility. One stood up and
tried to seize it. The other just fell down and hoped
it might somehow find him. And grace did.
You may have come here today, carrying with you deep,
broken pieces of the puzzle of your life. They may be personal failures. They
may be things beyond your control. Whatever burdens you bear today, I want you
to know there is grace here. God loves you. God understands.
God's hand reaches out to lift you up.
And there's nothing you can do to get this grace. All
you can do is accept it as a gift.
And in receiving grace, you and I are sent to dispense
it in the world. You see, grace is the church's great distinctive. As Philip
Yancey says, "It's the
one thing the world can't duplicate, and the one thing it craves above all
else. For only grace can bring hope and transformation to a jaded world."
Here in the afterglow
of our annual stewardship
campaign, we would do well to remember why we are here as a church and what it
is we support with our pledges. We exist for the simple purpose of being a
community that embodies God’s grace through Jesus Christ. We welcome and accept
people for who they are. We care for their needs with Christian compassion. We
introduce people to a God of mercy and grace, and help them grow as beloved
children. We pool our resources to share the Good News with others. And we try
to be a light in the community that says – you don’t have to be more than you
are – don’t have to achieve fame or fortune or perfection – you just have to be
yourself - like a little child who climbs into her mother’s or father’s arms
and simply accepts the love.
Won’t you fall into
God’s arms today?
And may WE TOGETHER be
like the arms of God embracing a broken world.
Look around you today. Are we not a people who have
been blessed in amazing ways? God has been so good to us!
I thank the Lord for you who take the grace of God
received, and carry it out to share with others. This is the gift of a humanly
humble heart. There is great power in looking down to where God is at work in
the lives of broken people.
And that is a gift that can change YOUR life!