Sunday 7 April 2024

A second Easter blog: locked doors.



What peace is there for tarnished lives,

when love is challenged, hate survives?


What peace for Peter who denied

his friend who hung, his friend who died?


What peace for those who slept away,

while Jesus sweated blood to pray?


What peace for Thomas full of doubt,

with questions hedging all about?


What peace for those who fled away,

when darkness covered brightest day?


What peace when we have let God down,

denied God’s call and made God frown?


Andrew Pratt’s hymn brings the trauma of that upper room where we are led to be by the lectionary today alive. Imagine you are Peter in that room. Do you sit and dwell on your denying Jesus? Do you now wish you’d supported him? A few months earlier you’d been the rock on which he would build his church. What about those who couldn’t watch with him in the garden and fell asleep? Imagine you nodded off when he needed you. Do you now feel guilty? And what of Thomas? 


John 20: 19 – 31 is always the passage on the second Sunday of Easter. I’ve preached about Thomas so often. How do you feel if you are him? Full of doubts and questions. Remember his loyalty to Jesus. When the others panicked about going to Jerusalem and an inevitable clash with the authorities he said “let us also go with him that we might die with him.” Where was he when they locked the door? He wasn’t there. Did the others get fed up with his questions all the time? I love that bit in John where Jesus says “you know where I am going.” And he says “no I flipping don’t. I’ve no idea where you are going. How can I know the way?” 


Maybe with his honesty and his commitment it was all just too much and maybe he didn’t want to be with the others to grieve on his own. Was he terrified and trying to hide by himself, not wanting to be found by the Romans right in the middle of a pack of ringleaders of Jesus’ rebellion? Was he instead full of stoic courage, the only one brave enough to venture out and bring back food to his friends? Where do you think he was when Jesus came the first time that Easter evening. A spoof Anglican Facebook group about a fictional diocese says he had a hankering for all things Indian (we believe he ended up there later in life) so he’d go out to collect a take away curry!


This is brilliant! 


THE SECOND SUNDAY OF EASTER

Low Sunday.

The Gospel

John 20: 19-31 


19. Then the same day at evening, being the first day of the week, (let the reader understand that this is still the Day of Resurrection even though the narrative is confusing), when the doors, windows, and even the cat flap were shut where the disciples were assembled for fear of the Sanhedrin [1] and because the night air was cold, came Jesus and stood in the midst, and saith unto them, Hello! It’s a bit chilly out there. Peace be unto you. 

20. And when he had so said, he shewed unto them his hands and his side, for he was still dressed in only the gardener’s clothes which hath openings in sundry places. Then were the disciples super-glad when they saw the Lord, and Peter did offer him his warm cloak. 

21. Then said Jesus to them again, Peace be unto you: as my Father hath sent me, even so send I you. And the disciples did raise their collective eyebrows and cast questioning glances at each other, for this was surely high theology. 

22. And when he had said this, he breathed on them, and there was a scent of garlic and hyssop. And he saith unto them, Receive ye the Holy Ghost: 

23. Whose soever sins ye remit, they are remitted unto them; and whose soever sins ye retain, they are retained. And James did question what he meant when he saith Whose soever for it was not yet common parlance. And Jesus did raise his eyes unto heaven, and did explain this and other things to him, such as the absence of tongues like unto fire in this instance. (Although there was a plenitude of wind already in the room.) 

24. But Thomas, one of the twelve, called Didymus, was not with them when Jesus came, for he had been sent to fetch food for the twelve and had gone to the nearby curry house for he had a longing to visit India. And Jesus left before he returned with the lamb bhuna, rice, papadums, unleavened bread and divers pickles. There was also a container of unidentifiable curry which was clearly a mistake. 

25. And when he arrived with the meals the other disciples said unto him, We have seen the Lord, and Where’s the mango chutney. But he said unto them, Except I shall see in his hands the print of the nails, and put my finger into the print of the nails, I will not believe. And James did wrinkle his nose and declare that to be excessive, but Thomas was adamant and saith, I will also needs to thrust my hand into his side to be convinced. Now who ordered the Bombay duck? 

26. And after eight days again, which makes for an interesting timeline, his disciples were within, and this time Thomas with them for they had already eaten: then came Jesus, the doors once again being shut, and stood in the midst, and said, What ho! Peace be unto you. And there was much rejoicing though this unexpected appearance did cause some to suffer indigestion. 

27. Then saith he to Thomas, Reach hither thy finger, and behold my hands; and reach hither thy hand, and thrust it into my side: and be not faithless, but believing. Come on. Just do it. 

28. And Thomas answered and said unto him, Let’s just take it as read, shall we? I have no need of that for my eyes are opened, my Lord and my God. I mean, wow! 

29. Jesus saith unto him, Thomas, because thou hast seen me, thou hast believed: blessed are they that have not seen, and yet have believed. And he did ask, Is there any curry tonight? 

30. And many other signs truly did Jesus in the presence of his disciples, which are not written in this book, for I must needs keep some back for the planned sequels which thanks to Thomas may contain a small collection of Punjabi recipes. 

31. But these are written, that ye might believe that Jesus is the Christ, the Son of God; and that believing ye might have life through his name. And I recommend the lamb bhuna. 


NOTES: [1] This is commonly rendered as “for fear of the Jews”, but the translators of the Great Wenchoster Bible understood this as being one of John’s casual anti-Semitic comments. Their rendering restores the focus of the disciples’ fear to the powerful Council that had contrived the crucifixion of Jesus. Unfortunately, later translators failed to recognise this distinction, until a certain bishop Thomas Wright came along. But that is another editorial.


Whatever, he just cannot believe and he’s in a mental and emotional state. Almost saying “don’t wind me up!” Wind ups can be cruel. Three words sum up his pain “unless I see.”

“Unless I see.” People ask, “where is the good news of resurrection you talk about.” 

 

They look at the world and say, “unless I see peace, unless I see justice, unless I see respect, I will not believe.” Sydney Carter the hymn writer once wrote “your holy hearsay is not evidence, give me good news in the present tense.” 


In a climate where you just don’t know who to trust, our faith story needs to be credible and when we interact with people we need to show them we aren’t weird! 

 

I wrote some of this in the cafe at Harrogate hospital on Thursday. A couple asked to sit with me as it was busy. They grimaced it was a vicar type sitting here. But then we started chatting and laughing and we formed a relationship for five minutes. Part of what I enjoy doing after nearly four years with you is to walk about my six communities and be seen and engage in chat. People might not be coming to formal church like they were but when they need church to be there, they need to know we are accessible. I remember a hairdresser saying to me after she’d got to know me over several haircuts in Worthing, “you are quite normal really, aren’t you?!”

 

Thomas is a fabulously honest disciple. Maybe in 2024 he’s the patron saint of good questions and a discerning mind. Remember after all his searching he says out loud the first creed of the post Easter church: “My Lord and my God!” The philosopher Paul Tillich said : “Doubt isn’t the opposite of faith; it is an element of faith.”   

And Rabbi Jonathan Sachs said once: “Faith is not a certainty.  Faith is the courage to live with uncertainty”.

I’m suggesting that rather than criticising Thomas we are much more likely to share his experience and be better off standing with him and having the courage to ask questions.  To ask questions as a fundamental expression of our faith is a sign of maturity in that faith.

What peace? It’s a gift given to those disciples one by one. 


Here’s something else to imagine and get our heads round today. How in shattered ness and bereavement and feeling rough physically and mentally and everything hurting, and your world turned upside down with no hope and no future do you react when Jesus comes through the locked door and stands there among you? Shock? Are you hallucinating?  I think you think “what is he going to say to us?” Remember you’ve let him down. He’s bound to have a go at you, tell you you are a waste of space, ask where were you then? 

 

Now that he is alive, what would Jesus think of his friend Peter, who denied that he knew Jesus – not just one time, but three times – after Jesus was arrested? And what about the other disciples – Jesus’ closest friends who had been travelling with him for three years? How could they face Jesus after he had cared for and invested in them for so long, and yet the minute he was arrested, they bailed on him: they fled and left him to fend for himself in his most excruciating moments as he was spat on, ridiculed, and beaten, nailed to a cross, and hung from it until he took his final breath? 


Would Jesus be so infuriated with them that he would give up on them? Would he deny, betray, and even condemn them because they had denied and betrayed him? Would they no longer have a place in the Kingdom of God? A sermon from the American Episcopal Church website has this helpful paragraph in it:


The friend they had betrayed, denied, abandoned, the one they had left to die alone and then even after death had distanced themselves from was now alive, walking around, and might possibly be coming to see them. This may have sounded more like alarming news than good news.

And so they are hiding away, behind closed doors; fearful, anxious, no doubt concerned about what Jesus may say or do to them, when suddenly he is in their midst, he is standing among them.

It appears he understands their anxiety, their shame and fear, for the first words out of his mouth are, “Peace be with you.” Jesus initial reaction is to reassure them. Don’t worry, he says, in effect. I’m not angry, upset with you. It’s all right. I’m not holding a grudge.

It’s a critical moment for them, and for us, because of course each of us is all too aware of the ways we have failed God, all of the countless ways we have denied, abandoned, betrayed our faith.

It often feels hard to come before God, to pray to Jesus, because we are painfully aware of how wavering and inconstant our faith is. In a way we are like the disciples, hiding away from God behind locked doors, unwilling or unable to come out from behind the locked doors and walls of our guilt and approach God.

It is easy to pray when we feel good about ourselves, when we feel faithful, compassionate, loving and good. It is much harder to pray when we have blown it and we know it. 


Today I want you to quietly celebrate where Easter begins. The first words of the risen Jesus are these “peace be with you.” Peace. Peace for tarnished lives where love is challenged, hate survives. 


Peace for those who deny God’s call and make God frown, peace not blame for the denier, the doubter, those who flee to save face and not get involved. Peace. 


I dare to suggest to you this is where the Church begins. It begins with forgiveness and a new call, it begins with healing, it begins with Jesus just meeting us, and it begins with a gentle quiet breathing into us of the Holy Spirit. 


Easter is a pastoral act, it’s intimate and restorative. Jesus isn’t interested in the past, but the future. He doesn’t give up on us. He quietly and gently encourages us to start again. He doesn’t ridicule our trauma and our brokenness, he starts his work in us dealing with those things. Peace be with you. Receive the Holy Spirit. 


Here’s the fab thing about the Gospel for today. Jesus just shows up to those disciples – in the midst of their fears and failures – and immediately and freely offers them the peace, love, and grace of God – before they even have the chance to open their mouths to explain their actions or to ask him for forgiveness. 

 

Jesus just shows up to them in that small room where they were hiding from and avoiding him – because Jesus wanted them to know that no matter what, they are claimed as God’s beloved children and are cherished and loved by God unconditionally.

 

And here’s another fab thing this is what the Church is for. Offering peace and enabling people to go out to be people of resurrection. Celebrate today that week in and week out that’s what the Church does. We were in Durham Cathedral yesterday for Evensong. Worship has been offered there for over 1000 years. This morning we meet in the church in Aldborough and we know Christian worship has been offered there since the 12th century or even earlier. This afternoon our Methodist chapel at Sawley begins to celebrate its centenary year. It opened in May 2024, 100 years of peace sharing and equipping many who’ve come through its doors to live good faithful lives. In the end it’s about Jesus meeting people where they are, standing among them and doing his stuff. 

 

Are you Peter or Thomas or one of the others today? 

 

Even in our times of fear, doubts, and questioning – and even when we choose to deny, flee, and hide behind closed and locked doors – Jesus has and will show up. And when he does, he claims us as God’s beloved children – no matter our failures or actions against him – and he offers us his peace and grace before we can even ask for forgiveness or even acknowledge our wrongs.

 

And even if we, like Thomas, miss the first or second or third time Jesus shows up and even if we shut our eyes, turn the other way, Jesus will keep on lovingly and patiently returning to us over and over and over again until we are ready to open our eyes to see him, reach out our hands to touch him, and accept the peace, forgiveness, and unconditional love he offers us.  

 

And now it’s time to big up the Vicar. Karen and I are having our last hurrah this morning. I know in the benefice Karen has enabled you to find peace, find Jesus and be more confident through her worship and creativity and friendship and most of all her passion that the church with a capital C should be totally inclusive.

And that inclusiveness has included working with our Methodist community and ecumenical work has deepened over the last four years of our partnership together. Methodist ministers will tell you life is so much nicer if you and the vicar get on! 

Karen the folk of Boroughbridge Methodist Church wish you every blessing in these weeks and then in Runcorn. 

 

What peace is there? Well, hear this: Do you feel afraid? Jesus says ‘peace be with you’ Do you feel you’ve let God down? Jesus says ‘peace be with you’ and you know what it’s there that peace when we’re feeling grotty or disillusioned or doubtful or disbelieving or depressed… In his collection of essays A Grief Observed, C.S. Lewis wrote:

“You never know how much you really believe anything until its truth or falsehood becomes a matter of life and death to you. It is easy to say you believe a rope to be strong and sound as long as you are merely using it to cord a box. But suppose that you had to hang by that rope over a precipice. Wouldn’t you then first discover how much you really trusted it?”


Dietrich Bonhoeffer who the church remembers on 9 April, the day he lost his life, well he could have preached a far better sermon than me today.

In a letter in 1940 he wrote this: remember there was little peace going on around him. “We know that God has not abandoned the earth, but has reconquered it, has given it a new future, a new promise. The same earth that God created bore God’s Son and his cross, and on this earth the resurrected appeared to his disciples, and to this earth Christ will return on the last day. Whoever affirms Christ’s resurrection in faith can no longer flee the world, but neither can they fall prey to the world, for in the midst of the old they have recognised God’s new creation.”

What peace is there for tarnished lives,
when love is challenged, hate survives?
Remember in that Upper Room,
Christ came and offered peace. Alleluia!





Sunday 31 March 2024

An Easter blog - rolling the stone away




Here’s my Easter sermon for 2024. 

Very early on the first day of the week, when the sun had risen, they went to the tomb. They had been saying to one another, “Who will roll away the stone for us from the entrance to the tomb?”

I wonder what you did yesterday. It was a lovely sunny day. I was in Harrogate yesterday morning and the place was full of people shopping, having coffee and relaxing. The world is marking Easter weekend. But yesterday wasn’t Easter. It was a day for those women and frightened men that must have seemed endless. The law required them to rest on the sabbath. They must have spent the day crying, wondering how it had all gone so wrong. They must have gone over many times in their heads those things that had happened in the days just before. They needed rest. They may not have been able to sleep. They waited.



Also on the sabbath, Matthew 27:62-66 tells us that, the chief priests and Pharisees went to see Pontius Pilate. They asked Pilate for a Roman military guard to be placed at Jesus’ tomb. They remembered Jesus saying that He would rise again in three days, and they suspected Jesus’ followers of planning to steal His body from the tomb. They wanted to do everything they could to prevent that. Pontius Pilate appointed Roman guards to keep watch over the tomb, and a great-sized stone was placed to seal the tomb’s entrance.

The women who had loved Christ most had wanted to come to the tomb immediately to anoint Jesus’ body with spices and perfumes. They were delayed by the Sabbath day requirements, so they spent the time instead gathering the things they needed and wanted for the next day.

Those of us who face a death in our own families will likely feel, no doubt, those same feelings that Jesus Christ’s family and His disciples did on that day - feelings of shock, emptiness, and the loss of reality for a while. 

That first Easter morning, when the women made their way to the tomb, they had just one question on their minds: “Who will roll away the stone for us?” For it was a very large stone.


It would have taken about twenty men to roll the stone away, given what we know about tombs at that time. So these three women knew they didn’t stand a chance. 

They wanted to anoint their beloved Saviour’s dead body. It would be their last act of love toward the one who showed them such love. But how? As they headed to the tomb that morning, that was foremost on their minds. 

They were not thinking about whether the guards would let them approach the tomb. They weren’t worried about being arrested, as followers of Jesus. They weren’t wondering why Peter and the others were not joining them. They weren’t concerned with how they would react to seeing Jesus’ dead body, their friend, crucified and laying dead in a tomb. No. All they were really thinking about was, who would roll away the stone for them? For it was a very large stone.


Easter means many things to us as Christians. It is too big a miracle to mean just one thing. Easter clearly means that Christ is risen. It means that Jesus has defeated death. Easter means that eternal life is real, that death does not end our life with God. That all who live and believe will never die.

But that stone being rolled away from the tomb – a detail recorded in all four gospels – tells us something else about Easter that I think is quite significant. The stone being rolled away tells us that Easter is also about the ways in which God removes obstacles in our life, those obstacles that try to keep us from God, and try to stop us from living the life that God has called us to live.

Today, I invite you to think about the large stones in your life. Those obstacles that are keeping you from living the full abundant life with Christ, here and now. Think about those challenges that are trying to keep you in your tombs, so to speak. Those battles that paralyseus with fear, that trap us, that try to stop us from living, really living, our new lives in Christ. And, then, think about what Easter teaches us about how God plans to remove those stones.


Yesterday afternoon as yesterday was my day off this week we went up to Durham. We both love Durham and especially the magnificent cathedral, in my opinion the greatest Christian building in the country. We were at the Easter Vigil service at teatime. This is a service we don’t do but it’s fascinating.

We are told after death Jesus descended into hell and he harrowed it. In the service yesterday we heard how Jesus met Adam after death - I’d never heard this before – bear with me  he meets Adam and overturns the bad stuff Adam did with opposites. 

‘For you, I your God became your son; for you, I the Master took on your form; that of slave; for you, I who am above the heavens came on earth and under the earth; for you, man, I became as a man without help, free among the dead; for you, who left a garden, I was handed over to Jews from a garden and crucified in a garden.

‘Look at the spittle on my face, which I received because of you, in order to restore you to that first divine inbreathing at creation. See the blows on my cheeks, which I accepted in order to refashion your distorted form to my own image.

'See the scourging of my back, which I accepted in order to disperse the load of your sins which was laid upon your back. See my hands nailed to the tree for a good purpose, for you, who stretched out your hand to the tree for an evil one.

`I slept on the cross and a sword pierced my side, for you, who slept in paradise and brought forth Eve from your side. My side healed the pain of your side; my sleep will release you from your sleep in Hades; my sword has checked the sword which was turned against you.

‘But arise, let us go hence. The enemy brought you out of the land of paradise; I will reinstate you, no longer in paradise, but on the throne of heaven. 

The stone is rolled away. We can burst out of our tombs. The grace of God forgives us and gives us a new beginning. Jesus has been at work so today we can find new life. Once we understand what’s going on.

What about Peter and the other men who were following Jesus, his first disciples Peter, by the way, is a nickname given to him by Jesus, and it literally means rock or stone. Peter is supposed to be the stone, the rock on which Christ will build his church. But that first Easter morning, the leader of the disciples is locked away with the other disciples, cowering in fear. You might say, in Peter’s case, that the stone Peter needs rolled away, is himself. Sometimes that’s true for us, isn’t it? We get in our own way. We create our own tombs. And the stone covering the tomb is our very own self. 

Who will roll away that stone? Well, after Jesus was raised from the dead, he did as he promised. He showed himself to the disciples. Jesus entered the upper room, he rolled away their stone, he freed them of their fear, and he helped them to proclaim the good news to the world. That is part of the Easter miracle for us, too.

Our risen Lord enters our lives, and even our tombs, and rolls away the stones that are keeping us from being all that God wants us to be. He frees us from fear and helps us proclaim his message to the world.

The women, of course, didn’t need Jesus to come to the upper room. They had the courage to go to the tomb themselves. Even though they didn’t know what they would do when they got there. And that, too, teaches us something, doesn’t it? That sometimes we need to leave our tombs; we need to step out in faith; and we need to trust that God will be there for us, and help us in our need. The women knew they couldn’t roll that stone away, but it did not stop them from going to the tomb. If Easter means anything, it certainly means that God will be with us, always, and especially when we need God to be.



Let’s see how this account in Mark of that first Easter morning ends. Maybe not how we expect. When the women arrived at the tomb, the stone was already rolled away from the tomb. They needn’t have worried about that at all. But then they were told to go and tell Peter and the other disciples that Jesus is going ahead of them to Galilee; there they would see him, just as he promised. So, what did the women do? They fled from the tomb, and said nothing to anyone, for they were afraid. And that is how Mark’s Easter story ends.

Even after we step out in faith, we can still find ourselves stumbling. There are lots of stones in our paths, it turns out, and it is easy to stumble. The women said nothing to anyone, for they were afraid. So, what were the women afraid of? Perhaps of being laughed at. How could Jesus go to Galilee if he was dead? Perhaps of what they had just witnessed. A rolled-away stone, a missing Messiah, and a mysterious message from a young man dressed in a white robe. They would make anyone afraid, wouldn’t it? Or perhaps they were afraid of what the disciples would say. Would they think the women were crazy, or seeing things? Would they even believe them? 

But maybe fear and awe is the first response to Easter. Not many preachers will choose Mark 16 as the Gospel from the choices today. Scholars agree that in its oldest form, Mark’s gospel ends with the empty tomb and the women running away. It’s a strange ending, with no resurrection appearance and just a promise that the disciples will see Jesus in Galilee. And weirdly, the manuscript actually ends in the middle of a sentence, unfinished. As one scholar put it, “When is an ending not an end? When a dead man rises from the tomb, and when a Gospel ends in the middle of the sentence” Mark knew what he was doing. There is no ending because we the readers are invited into the story. Jesus is going ahead of us to Galilee.

The story doesn’t have an ending because we are now in the Easter story. And the first reaction to it has to be amazement because it is huge! 

Easter is when our story begins a new chapter. No sin is too big for God to forgive. No tragedy too horrific to heal. No stone too heavy for God to move. The first part of Easter is God at work. Constantly. It’s radical and unexpected and beyond comprehension but it’s real and it’s here and it’s for us whatever we face. The stone is rolled away, the tomb empty. Jesus is ahead of us. There’s a message for a church trying to stay the same. We must keep watching what Jesus is up to. What’s he saying? Where’s he calling us to be? The Circuit is beginning to look at the future over the next few months and we will be invited to ask where we will be in the next five years. The last time I asked that sort of question in a service, someone said out loud “shut!” I hope that isn’t what you think now. God is working mightily. He’s said to us go, Jesus is ahead of you. Be confident. Have faith. Be my church. Tell the story. 




And here’s a postscript… How did the disciples, men and women go from cowering in fear in a locked room or running away from an empty tomb, to boldly sharing the story of Jesus with all the world? Who rolled away the stone for them? What else could it be? It was Jesus himself who rolled away all the stones that were stopping them from doing his work. And after he did, they fearlessly proclaimed the good news of the resurrection of our Lord. No stone could trap them anymore. That, too, is the miracle of Easter. For them and for us.

Walter Bruggemann has this prayer in one of his books:

Christ is risen!

We give thanks for the gift of Easter
that runs beyond our expectations,
beyond our categories of reason,
even more, beyond the sinking sense of our own lives.

We know about the powers of death,
powers that persist among us,
powers that drive us from you, and
from our neighbour, and
from our best selves.

We know about the powers of fear and greed and anxiety,
and brutality and certitude.
powers before which we are helpless.

And then you – you at dawn, unquenched,
you in the darkness,
you on Saturday,
you who breaks the world to joy.

Yours is the kingdom…not the kingdom of death,
Yours is the power…not the power of death,
Yours is the glory…not the glory of death.
Yours…You…and we give thanks
for the newness beyond our achieving.

Amen.

So, on this Easter Sunday do not be afraid. Trust in God. Believe in God’s Son. Rejoice in God’s love for you. And do not worry about who will roll away the stone for you, whatever that stone may be. For Christ is risen. He is risen indeed. Alleluia!