The Grace of God, the Peace of God
Luke 6:17-26

They had come to hear him and to be healed of their diseases; and those who were troubled with unclean spirits were cured.   And all in the crowd were trying to touch him, for power came out from him and healed all of them.

What do you think of as your greatest need?  Your most pressing desire?  Is it to be safe?  To be secure?  To be loved and accepted?  Free of pain?  Free of worry?  To have abundance of food?  Of money, of things?

It was an idle conversation – there’s an oxymoron.  Con-verse -– to talk with…  There can be idle talking, words rattling out of our mouth without thought behind them.  There can be idle listening, words passing through our hearing without meaning, without registry.  But conversation implies meaningful interaction – even if the meaning isn’t readily apparent.

The young man at the checkout asked about the quantity of coffee I was buying and I mentioned the drive and my wish to economize on travel to the store.  That led to him telling me that he also had to make that drive – daily.  He then went on to explain that he lived in such & such an apartment – not the ‘bad’ apartments nearby, where drug dealing and police presence were an everyday occurrence, but in the nicer, safer apartments just down the street.

I was reminded of a highly publicized and controversial land development project near the poorest area of Waco, Texas.  All cities have them.  There, near the city park with the Brazos River running through it and in near proximity to Baylor University, the property was attractive for upscale apartments – except for the nearby project housing, crime-ridden and peopled by poor blacks.  The solution?  Walls of course, gated communities.

A question immediately arises as to whether walls keep the dangerous, uncertain, uncultured world out or trap the accomplished, refined, relatively wealthy residents within.

In the liturgical season after the Epiphany, we focus on the origins of this endeavor we call the church – the kingdom of God revealed in the presence of Jesus the Christ and planted to unfold on Earth.  From Jesus’ baptism to his revealing himself as God’s Son to the call of disciples to enter into and live out that Kingdom alongside him, we follow his footsteps through Galilee and see how people react or respond to him.

Last week, we heard Jesus call Peter and James and John to leave their boats and follow him.  Today the multitudes have gathered around him, seeking healing, assurance, peace, security.  And we hear the stories of healing power flowing from his presence.  We also hear a sermon with which he introduces them to the ‘peaceable’ Kingdom of God.

Hymn 661 in our Hymnal, They Cast Their Nets in Galilee, was written by the Mississippi poet/planter/lawyer, William Alexander Percy.  Percy knew something about unrest, about a dangerous and unsettled world.  Will was a graduate of University of the South and Harvard Law School but was rejected by his father and the upper-class people in his hometown of Greenville.  As the Great War raged in Europe, he worked for the Commission for Relief in Belgium, trying to feed millions cut off from food supplies by the war.  When America entered the war, he joined the infantry and rose to the rank of Captain, earning the French Croix de Guerre and a Silver Star.  His decorations earned him a measure of acceptance from his father.

After the war, Percy returned to Mississippi and joined his father, a U.S. Senator, in opposing the rise of the Ku Klux Klan in their hometown of Greenville.  It was during this time that he wrote a poem “His Peace,” published in 1924, which gives the text for the hymn.

Will Percy, the war hero who had fancied himself an idealist, was dismissed as a sissy, a lover of Blacks (most of you are old enough to know the expression used), rejected by his fellow Mississippians.
They cast their nets in Galilee
just off the hills of brown;
such happy, simple fisherfolk,
before the Lord came down.

Contented, peaceful fishermen,
before they ever knew the peace of God
hath filled their hearts brimful,
and broke them too.
When we make safety and personal security our highest priority, we need build walls around our lives, construct locked gates to our souls, withdraw from the rabble, those whose lives are messy and made painful through illness, hunger, poverty, lack of education, bad choices.

Eugene Peterson’s paraphrase of the Bible, called The Message, does a good job on today’s reading from Luke:
You're blessed when you've lost it all.
     God's kingdom is there for the finding.

You're blessed when you're ravenously hungry.
     Then you're ready for the Messianic meal.

You're blessed when the tears flow freely.
     Joy comes with the morning.

Count yourself blessed every time someone cuts you down or throws you out, every time someone smears or blackens your name to discredit me.  What it means is that the truth is too close for comfort and that that person is uncomfortable. … And know that you are in good company; my preachers and witnesses have always been treated like this.

But it's trouble ahead if you think you have it made.
What you have is all you'll ever get.

And it's trouble ahead if you're satisfied with yourself.
Your self will not satisfy you for long.

And it's trouble ahead if you think life's all fun and games.
There's suffering to be met, and you're going to meet it.

There's trouble ahead when you live only for the approval of others, saying what flatters them, doing what indulges them. … Your task is to be true, not popular.
Young John who trimmed the flapping sail,
homeless, in Patmos died.
Peter, who hauled the teeming net,
head down, was crucified.

The peace of God, it is no peace,
but strife closed in the sod.
Yet let us pray for but one thing --
the marvelous peace of God.
Text: William A. Percy, 1924, © William Percy.
There is one more short paragraph in Jesus' sermon which is too closely tied to the words we have heard to sever them and have a good conversation -- they speak of a way of responding to the good news of God's grace:
To you who are ready for the truth, I say this: Love your enemies.  Let them bring out the best in you, not the worst.  When someone gives you a hard time, respond with the energies of prayer for that person.  If someone slaps you in the face, stand there and take it.  If someone grabs your shirt, gift wrap your best coat and make a present of it.  If someone takes unfair advantage of you, use the occasion to practice the servant life.  No more tit-for-tat stuff.  Live generously.
Luke 6:17-30 (The Message), Copyright © by Eugene H. Peterson
The healing stories that attend Jesus’ teaching reflect his intimate relationship with God and his great compassion.  Jesus healed with words, with touch, with presence.  And the stories beg the question:
How does our relationship with God enable us to be a compassionate and healing presence for people today?

We will never have the fullness of peace, of well-being and wholeness until everyone else has it too.  Those people who frustrate us need God.  Those people at work who drive us crazy needs God.  The person who gossips about us needs God.  Those people who live in bad apartments need God as surely as those who live behind protective walls.

And what is it that those of us of faith have that the rest don’t?  We don’t have better lives or cars or nicer houses.  We don’t have easier lives, more fulfilling jobs, or perfect children.  We don’t have all the peace we wish for.

What we have is a relationship with the God who is working to redeem the world one life at a time.  What we have is the knowledge that what we see and experience is not all there is – there is more.  What we Christians have is hope.  Hope.  Hope that comes from recognizing our own insufficiency accompanied by the experience of the grace of God.

That’s what all those people who don’t have God need.  People who feel like they have everything under control and life is just perfect without God will come to the day when they need that hope.  I’ve been there.  Lives crash and we try to find hope in drugs, alcohol, bad relationships, and a myriad number of dead-end paths.  But it is God’s peace that gives the hope we need to rise up from the ashes of failure, from the grave of loss.

Wolfhart Pannenberg, a German theologian noted for his complexity of thought and writing, said with clarity: “The church is the community of those who by baptism, faith, and eucharistic communion share in the ministry and death of Jesus Christ and thereupon live in the hope for the new life of his resurrection.” (An Introduction to Systematic Theology, Eerdmans, 1991).

The peace of God, it is no peace.  The peace of God will not clear all the problems out of your life and make everything hunky dory again.  The peace of God is strength, health, wholeness and well being in the face of trouble and trial; it is the hope of the resurrection.

Let us pray for that help of God’s grace so we might no more engage in tit-for-tat but rather love generously, live generously.

The Rev. Dcn. John Burton


February 11, 2007

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