Introduction
Some years ago I asked one of my colleagues at Providence what
tense our Easter formula is in: Christ is Risen! She replied that the formula
is subject, verb, complement. Risen is not so much what Christ did; it is the
very nature of who he is. We remember his resurrection, and we celebrate the
truth that he is life itself.
The Resurrection turned the disciples’ lives upside down.
Death was swallowed up in life. Sorrow was overwhelmed with joy. Despair gave
way to hope as they discovered the reality of Jesus’ words: “Peace I leave with
you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let
your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid.” They thought that the
crucifixion was their own death sentence, and they found they had instead been
sentenced to life! To explore this basic thought we look briefly at John 20 and
Acts 2, and then in more depth at 1 Peter 1.
John 20
In the first part of the chapter, Mary Magdalene, and then
Peter and John, come to the empty tomb. Jesus appears first to Mary. Then the
verses we read: That evening Jesus appears in a locked room with the disciples
and commissions them to continue his ministry. Then a week later he appears to
the disciples again, this time including Thomas, who states a basic point of
these appearances, his recognition that Jesus is both Lord and God.
One notes an undercurrent of disbelief, not just in Thomas’
scepticism, but in the fact that the disciples knew well that dead people don’t
rise. They took some convincing! The long ending of Mark (not found in the earliest
manuscripts) states it explicitly:
When Jesus rose early on the first
day of the week, he appeared first to Mary Magdalene, out of whom he had driven
seven demons. She went and told those who had been with him and who were
mourning and weeping. When they heard that Jesus was alive and that she had
seen him, they did not believe it. Afterwards Jesus appeared in a different
form to two of them while they were walking in the country. These returned and
reported it to the rest; but they did not believe them either. Later Jesus
appeared to the Eleven as they were eating; he rebuked them for their lack of
faith and their stubborn refusal to believe those who had seen him after he had
risen.
The late writer of this ending names the undercurrent of
doubt, which took repeated appearances of Jesus to dispel. In the end they
realised and affirmed with Thomas, “My Lord and my God!”
Acts 2
Peter preaches his Pentecost sermon to the Jews gathered
from around the world for the Feast of Weeks (Shavuot). In these verses he
says:
Jesus was God’s man among you,
through whom God acted.
You had him killed.
God raised him from the dead. This
action shows that Jesus was God’s chosen one.
All of this shows us clearly that
Jesus was God’s Messiah, and God has made us (the disciples) witnesses to his
life, death, and resurrection. Peter quotes from Psalm 16 to make his point,
showing how Jesus had taught them to read Scripture through his life.
The implication of this sermon is that the community of
Israel finds its fulfillment in the Messiah, and that the ministry and message
of the disciples continues the ministry and message of Jesus himself. The
people’s response was to turn in repentance to embrace the risen Messiah.
1 Peter
A few words about the context in which Peter wrote: John
reflects on events that he saw. Luke (in Acts) reports on events that he had
researched. Both are writing about the time immediately after Jesus’
resurrection.
In this letter Peter is writing about 30 years later. As I
read the commentators, it makes the most sense to me to say that Peter, the
impetuous disciple and one of the leaders of the apostles, wrote this letter to
people in what today we call Turkey around 60-64 A.D. During this time Nero was
Caesar in Rome. He claimed divinity for the emperor at his death; Christians
pointed to the man who died and rose from the dead and called him, “Son of God”.
Nero feared Christians because they owned Jesus as Lord and would not say that
Caesar is Lord. Just as American border officials take their cue from the
President’s public announcements (so that immigrants are afraid), Roman
officials in Asia took their cue from Nero’s public stance (and Christians knew
they were in danger.
Peter and Paul were probably both executed in this time of
persecution, so that this letter probably comes near the end of Peter’s life.
Here at the beginning of the letter he gives the words we heard earlier.
Verses 3-5: Words of praise for God’s
great mercy, given to us through the resurrection of Jesus, by which have “an
inheritance that can never die.” This inheritance is in Heaven, and we have the
certainty that we will live forever there.
Verse 6: In the meantime—now—we are
experiencing great trials, but our joy is deeper than our trials.
Verse 7: Trials prove that our faith is
genuine. These present troubles become the source of our greatest praise.
Verses 8-9: We love God (even without
seeing God) and know such great joy because we know that God is in the process
of giving us salvation.
Verses 10-12: The prophets told us long
ago that trials leading to victory was the pattern for God’s Messiah, and
therefore also the pattern for us, the followers of the Messiah.
Peter’s Point
The basic point of this passage is found at its centre: We
experience great trials in the present, but our joy is deeper than our trials. Peter
sates the basic reason for our joy and peace at the beginning: “In his great
mercy he has given us new birth into a living hope through the resurrection of
Jesus Christ from the dead.” That is, we have life in the presence of death
because Jesus rose from the dead. Jesus sentences us to life.
This connection between joy and trials is a repeated theme
in the New Testament. In Mark 13 Jesus told the disciples that the glory of his
return would follow great persecution. Joy and hope come out of despair and
grief. In Romans 5 Paul sounds the same note:
Therefore, since we have been
justified through faith, we have peace with God through our Lord Jesus Christ,
through whom we have gained access by faith into this grace in which we now
stand. And we boast in the hope of the glory of God. Not only so, but we also
glory in our sufferings, because we know that suffering produces perseverance; perseverance,
character; and character, hope. And hope does not put us to shame, because
God’s love has been poured out into our hearts through the Holy Spirit, who has
been given to us.
In James 1, James the brother of Jesus repeats the same
idea:
Consider it pure joy, my brothers
and sisters, whenever you face trials of many kinds, because you know that the
testing of your faith produces perseverance. Let perseverance finish its work
so that you may be mature and complete, not lacking anything.
This theme of joy in suffering runs throughout the New
Testament. We could have looked at Romans 6, or 2 Corinthians 6, or 2
Corinthians 12, or many other passages. The early Christians were ready to die,
and they went to their deaths singing praises to the God who had saved them.
Their joy ran deeper than their sorrow. Their peace was the peace that passes
understanding, the peace that Jesus had promised them before he himself went to
the cross. They knew the power of love, even though they lived in a world of
grief and despair and turmoil.
Our World Today
We look at the world around us and see a world much like the
world Peter knew. I follow the news more closely than is healthy. Lois tells me
that she doesn’t follow news headlines because she can get them all from me. As
I listen to the news I observe two things. One is that our world as a whole is
in a fragile and dangerous state. All of us in the world face dangers that are
not specific to Christian belief. For example, in the next 50 years we may see
many people forced to move out of large parts of the Florida coast, or out of
the city of New Orleans. These are dangers that are part of being human, not
just of being Christian.
I observe also that in many places it is becoming more
difficult to articulate Christian belief and live according to Christian
standards. In some parts of the world, Christians are actively persecuted. In
other parts any strong religious commitment is suspect—whether of Muslims in
Europe or Buddhists in China or Christians in Indonesia.
Between wondering about the stability of my own future in
retirement and worrying about what will happen as our society pushes religious
faith into people’s private lives, I can imagine the real possibility of my
children and grandchildren facing dangers far worse than anything present in my
own lifetime.
What do we do with such fears? Is it “the end of history”, to
use Francis Fukuyama’s phrase? [Fukuyama referred to the idea that “liberal
democracy” is the final stage in political evolution, so that we have achieved
the state that the world will continue to move towards. I am using the phrase
more darkly, with the idea that the world itself may come to an end.] We may
wonder what the next stage of development is in being human. What effect will
the continued development of Artificial Intelligence have? Will our
grandchildren live in a world we would recognize as human? What will be the
effect of continue population growth? Will assisted dying become the norm for
everyone after a certain age? Questions and fears surround us, and we can feel
as afraid as the disciples the night after the crucifixion, or as the people
Peter wrote to as the Roman Empire began to flex its muscles against them.
Fear as the Source of
Hope
Peter speaks to us as well. He begins not with our fears,
but with our hope. He begins not with the possibility of destruction, but with
the reality of the resurrection. I think that he would want us to do the same. If
we dwell on our fears, they will drag us down into despair. If we use our fears
to turn to God in Christ [“My peace I give to you”], we discover instead a
bedrock of joy and praise.
I have been reading in the history of Brethren in Christ
World Missions. Leoda Buckwalter has written several accounts of the 40 years
that she and her husband, Allen, spent in India. She was born in India, and
left the country when her father died of smallpox. She was then nine years old.
She describes her father’s funeral, when she heard God asking her if she would
help to fill the empty space left by her father’s death. She answered, yes. Her
mother stayed to finish her term, while Leoda and her brother, Joe, moved to
California to live with their grandparents (their mother’s parents), but that
answer remained with her.
Leoda married Allen in 1936, and in 1939 they sailed across
the Pacific for their first term of service. Among the many stories she tells,
I think of one from those days of World War 2. On the one hand, she was back
home. On the other, they were in the far north, close to the Burmese border.
The Japanese had taken Burma and were pushing their way through the jungle towards
India. Leoda describes the experience of bombers flying overhead each night on
their way to drop their payload on the Japanese enemy.
The day came that the government required all expatriates to
move to a safer place, so Allen and Leoda were withdrawn to Monghyr Fort, on
the Ganges River. They left behind most of their possessions, including their
wedding present locked in trunks in their home. While they were gone, the
villagers debated ransacking their house and taking what was there. It was
wartime, and everyone was afraid for the future. Finally the Christians went
into the house and divided up the Buckwalters’ belonging. When Allen and Leoda
returned, they found the house empty.
Leoda writes how this loss almost destroyed their
relationship with the people they loved. She struggled with resentment and
anger over the betrayal by those who had been her own childhood friends. She struggled
especially with losing a set of cloth napkins that had been a wedding present
from her mother. A village woman had taken them and was using them as diapers.
Leoda could see them hanging from the washing line when she went about the
village.
Then she and her husband went to Darjeeling for a short rest
in the foothills of the Himalayan Mountains. There she sat with other
missionaries who had escaped the invading Japanese by walking across the
mountains out of China. She began to see the gift of life that Jesus had given
them and her, and she stopped focussing on her loss, so small in comparison.
When they returned to the village, she learned what had
really happened. The villagers had been planning to ransack their house and take
everything. The Christian community came in first and divided up their wedding
presents and other belongings. Then she realised why so many of their things
had been returned to them. She had lost the cloth napkins, but little else.
Their friends had in fact protected them, and the one who kept the cloth
napkins had been in great need. She and Allen returned to the village and
renewed and deepened their relationships with the Christian community there.
Leoda’s experience gave her the necessary sense of loss to
discover where the villagers really lived. Although they had been friends from
her childhood, they had to share loss to discover the power of life. That is
the way God has made our world.
Conclusion
I could tell many more such stories. You know already, I
suspect, the story of Sokreaksa Himm, survivor of the Cambodian Killing Fields
and graduate of Providence Seminary. Grief and pain beyond my ability to fully
grasp became the soil for forgiveness and healing also beyond my comprehension.
I chose the story of Leoda and her cloth napkins because it is often the
smaller loss that undermines us. We deal with great tragedies, and then
something small overthrows us. Even in a matter of cloth napkins, we learn to
die to self and live to Christ.
I worry a bit about saying this, because I remember being
taught in my counselling courses about the dangers of denial and triumphalism.
We face the danger that we want to be “victorious Christians”, and so we do not
enter fully into the darkness of grief and pain.
Peter had entered that darkness. As he stood there that
night and said, “I never knew him!” he saw Jesus look at him, into the depths
of his heart. He went outside and wept bitterly. When Peter denied Jesus, he discovered
his own depths of fear and pain. Peter knew the darkness inside himself.
But Peter is the one who speaks these words of joy and
power: “Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ! In his great
mercy he has given us new birth into a living hope through the resurrection of
Jesus Christ from the dead, and into an inheritance that can never perish, spoil
or fade.” This inheritance is both future and present—God’s eternal reign
waiting for us in glory, and God’s reign present in our lives today. “Our
Father in Heaven,” we pray, “Holy be your name! Your kingdom come, your will be
done, on earth as it is in Heaven.”
The road to glory, then, is the path that embraces suffering
and grief and finds it redeemed by the resurrection. As the Anglican Prayer
Book puts it in the regular Friday prayer:
Almighty God, whose dear Son went
not up to joy but first he suffered pain, and entered not into glory before he
was crucified: Mercifully grant that we, walking in the way of the cross, may
find it none other than the way of life and peace; through Jesus Christ your
Son our Lord, who lives and reigns with you and the Holy Spirit, one God, for
ever and ever. Amen.
Grace Bible Church,
23 April 2017
Acts
2:14a, 22-32
1 Peter
1:3-9
John
20:19-31
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