Sermon 10 January:
New beginnings; new teaching; new ways…
Mark: 1:14-22; 2:13-17; 3:13-19
The gospel
of Mark is short and sweet; full of energy and movement. Mark doesn’t waste
time, he has an important message to share and he wants to get on with it.
So, no birth
narrative for Mark; no early years, just straight in to the message: Jesus is
the Man! Mark wants everyone to know it:
Jesus is the
man and I’m going to tell you all about him, his message and a great
opportunity.
The first
three chapters of the gospel are interspersed with miracles and conversations,
and each one leave people stunned, questioning, wondering… “Who is this man?”
The three
short readings from each of the first three chapters that we heard today highlight
how the twelve were chosen. It is clear that every day more and more people are
gathering, listening, responding to Jesus words; and in amongst the crowd of people
Jesus saw the ones that had the greatest … well. The greatest what? I often
wonder about these disparate men.
Uneducated
Angry
Rebels
Outcasts
Men who
would run away; men who would make bad choices; men who would disown, doubt and
betray… and somehow in these ill-equipped, unreliable, unlikely men Jesus saw
potential.
In our three
readings I saw three things: new beginnings; new teaching; new ways of being.
Everyone was
given an opportunity to start again; to start fresh – to turn and believe. Everyone.
Not just the educated. Or the people of faith. Not the scholars and lawyers. Not
the respectable alone… but everyone.
Especially those
who the teachers and lawyers turned their noses up at: tax collectors were
really lowest of the low. They had chosen to work for the Romans – it was Roman
taxes they collected; and added their own percentage on top. Regularly swindling
and abusing the system, leaving people helpless, caught in a trap – for they
had to pay, there wasn’t any choice.
The price to
the tax collector was total isolation; they were despised by the Romans; they
were feared and shunned by the Jews. They may become wealthy, but they had
nothing to hope for; no joy. The love of money had made them completely alone. They
needed hope more than any other section of society.
For Matthew
to be offered a new beginning, a new start was perhaps the most radical and
astonishing call issued by Jesus. To be included, called, invited, welcomed… loved.
To be loved. What a marvellous feeling!
Jesus saw
beneath the outward appearances; Jesus looked at the person, not the place in
society. And when he looked at Matthew he saw the goodness underneath.
Fishermen were
couthy, hardworking peasants. They worked long hard hours; the work was
physically demanding and prey to the vagaries of weather and seasons. And generally
the business was a family one. Passed father to son. So calling brothers, two sets
of brothers, would have decimated two family businesses. We don’t know about
Simon and Andrew’s family. But we hear that James and John left their father in
the boat. Just like that.
I can’t imagine
that Zebedee was best pleased! And every time I read this part of the calling
of the apostles I feel sorry for the old man abandoned in his boat.
These men,
who were not prone to daydream; not likely to be impetuous or impulsive were
given an amazing opportunity. Here was a man, a good story teller, a man who
seemed to be in touch with God on a new and unexpected level; and suddenly he
saw something that no one else had seen, least of all the fishermen themselves!
Possibility.
Potential. A risk worth taking. And he spoke their language, he didn’t dress it
up, impose rules and restrictions. It was a simple, clear message.
Come with
me.
Follow me.
You can be
fishers of men.
This was a
whole new teaching. Not confined to the learned and educated, but freely
available to all. And underlined – I’m not here to call the respectable. I’m
here for the outcasts. WOW!
Jesus taught
through story; through allegory; through using the everyday things that people knew
and repurposing them, helping ordinary people to connect with God in a way that
they’d never seen before. No need for holy, exclusive language.
No need for
flowery words and convoluted rules.
To say it
was radical is possibly the biggest understatement ever.
And immediately
– right there in the second chapter of the gospel, Mark notes that the
Pharisees don’t like it; challenge it; question it. What is he doing? Why is he
with THOSE people?
I can almost
see it; Jesus relaxed happy, chatting and socialising, talking about God’s love
to these people who have only been told how bad and unworthy and unwelcome they
are. And on the edges the teachers, muttering and mumbling; unwilling to get
too close with those who they’ve scorned. Grabbing some poor sap and demanding
to know what this new teacher is doing. Outraged that he should speak to the
unspeakable… and Jesus, hearing, putting them on the spot. Answering their
mumbling and moaning; smiling at the ones who were being cornered, pulling them
back into the fold… laying the first stones which the Pharisees will build up
and up and use to condemn him.
The Gospel;
the Good News is not nice and sedate and ordered and wrapped in religiosity.
The Good
News is radical and inclusive.
The Good
News is plain and simple.
When people
who don’t know me discover what my job is there is a tendency for explanation.
“OH, I don’t
go to church”
“Ah, yes,
well, you know I’m spiritual, but I don’t do all that organised religion….”
“I can
worship God out in the hills far better than in church…”
And, my favourite,
“I’m just not religious really…” to which I always reply, “Neither am I!”
I pray – and
talk to God; out on walks, and when I’m washing up; and when I’m getting ready for
meetings.
I get
distracted, and my mind wanders, and I forget to read, or fall asleep, I fear
that what I do will never be good enough.
And then I remember:
the tax collectors; the fishermen; the rebels and the impetuous bad boys. And I
thank God.
I’m not
religious. Or at least I don’t think I am.
But I do
have faith in the Good News of the Gospel.
It’s a
simple message: God loves you. God wants you to love others, love God, love
yourself.
God calls
you: yes. God calls every single one of us. Calling is not confined to ministry
in the church.
We minister
when we teach; when we nurse; when we work in offices, and in shops; when we
stay at home and care for children or parents or others. We minister when we
have no work – when our health is compromised and unpredictable.
We minister
when we use the skills and talents we have for good. For compassion and
kindness and sympathy and generosity and to share hope, love, faith, joy:
helping others to see God at work in the things we do.
The message Jesus
brought was astonishing: God loves. Pure and simple. Turn back and follow God.
And when you
do, you too will have a New Beginning; hear the New Teaching; follow the New Ways.
Jesus calls
us
Chooses us.
Wants us…
Will you
follow him?
This is beautiful, Julie. Blessings on you as you preach it, and on those who hear.
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