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God Changes

34 The Lord said to Moses, “Cut two tablets of stone like the former ones, and I will write on the tablets the words that were on the former tablets, which you broke. Be ready in the morning and come up in the morning to Mount Sinai and present yourself there to me on the top of the mountain. No one shall come up with you, and do not let anyone be seen throughout all the mountain, and do not let flocks or herds graze in front of that mountain.” So Moses cut two tablets of stone like the former ones, and he rose early in the morning and went up on Mount Sinai, as the Lord had commanded him, and took in his hand the two tablets of stone. The Lord descended in the cloud and stood with him there and proclaimed the name, “The Lord.” The Lord passed before him and proclaimed,

“The Lord, the Lord,
a God merciful and gracious,
slow to anger,
and abounding in steadfast love and faithfulness,
keeping steadfast love for the thousandth generation,
forgiving iniquity and transgression and sin,
yet by no means clearing the guilty,
but visiting the iniquity of the parents
upon the children
and the children’s children
to the third and the fourth generation.”

And Moses quickly bowed down to the ground and worshiped. He said, “If now I have found favor in your sight, my Lord, I pray, let my Lord go with us. Although this is a stiff-necked people, pardon our iniquity and our sin, and take us for your inheritance.” (Ex. 34:1-8)

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14 And the Word became flesh and lived among us, and we have seen his glory, the glory as of a father’s only son, full of grace and truth. 15 (John testified to him and cried out, “This was he of whom I said, ‘He who comes after me ranks ahead of me because he was before me.’ ”) 16 From his fullness we have all received, grace upon grace. 17 The law indeed was given through Moses; grace and truth came through Jesus Christ. 18 No one has ever seen God. It is the only Son, himself God, who[f] is close to the Father’s heart, who has made him known. (John 1:14-18)

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I read two passages for you. You are probably wondering: “Two passages? Does this mean this sermon is twice as biblical?” And the answer is obviously yes.

The first passage is in the book of Exodus. In this ancient story, God ransoms the people out of slavery in Egypt with the wonders of the ten plagues, humiliating the tyrant, Pharaoh. God brings the people out to the wilderness, crossing the Red Sea. He brings Moses up the mountain of Sinai to reveal his law to Moses, writing it on stone tablets.  While Moses is up the mountain, however, the people get Aaron to fashion them an idol, the very thing God was liberating them from. Moses hears the people worshipping this idol and carrying on, and he goes down, and he is so angry that he throws the stone tablets with the commandments on them at the idol. God’s anger burns against the people, and many die that day. In the aftermath of all this, despite the people betraying God, God relents from his anger, shows mercy, and Moses has to go back up the mountain to fashion new tablets.

There, God comes before Moses in the presence of a cloud. God passes before Moses and God reveals the full meaning of God’s name: merciful, gracious, slow to anger, and abounding in steadfast love and faithfulness. These qualities, if you do a search through the whole Old Testament, keep coming up. God is praised in the Psalms for having these qualities. One writer suggested that these qualities almost function like the creed of the Old Testament. They form really an essential summary for who God is.

But what about those other qualities at the end? God visits the iniquity of the parents upon their children and on their children’s children to the third and fourth generation? People wonder about that. That does not sound particularly loving and gracious.

If a person announced to you that they were a very gracious person, and also casually mentioned they make a point of punishing a person’s kids, grandkids, and great-grandkids for something wrong they did, you probably, let’s say, have the opposite view in mind: this person seems quite vengeful. So, what is going on here? Hold that thought.

The second passage is, of course, in the New Testament. It is the end of the first section of the first chapter of the Gospel of John. As many of you know, John begins with, “In the beginning was the word and the word was with God and the word was God.” John is beginning us off here with an explanation of Jesus as the very revelation of God, God himself, in human flesh. Jesus is the fulfillment of the word, the commandments, the prophecies, the revelations—all of it—in himself.

These two passages, put right next to each other, should raise questions: For instance, what do you mean that the law was given through Moses but grace and truth in Jesus? I did a comparison, and it is interesting that some translations don’t include the word “but” there. They merely read, “the law was given through Moses, grace and truth in Jesus.” However, the word is in Greek. The law was given through Moses, but grace and truth through Jesus. Is John saying that things that occur in the first passage are not true or gracious? Is John contradicting the book of Exodus?

Second question: what does John mean by “no one has ever seen God”? What about Moses here, or Abraham, or Jacob, or Isaiah, or Ezekiel, and so on. Again, what is going on here with John? Is John contradicting these other stories? What is John trying to say? Again, hold that thought.

Last week, I pointed out that when we look at the story of Jesus and his disciples picking grain on the Sabbath in Mark 2, what we take to be something rather obvious and commonplace in our culture actually has a revolutionary point: Jesus allows the disciples to transgress the letter of this deeply important law—it was one of the ten commandments, remember—and the reason why is simply that the “sabbath was made for humanity, not humanity for the sabbath,” Jesus says. The reason he gives is intended to transform how we see the laws of the Bible, which we so often take to be austere and exacting. Yet, here Jesus takes one of the most important commands of the Old Testament, one of the most essential commands about showing devotion to God, and says, actually, the point of it is not to satisfy God; it is to help people. That’s the point.

Jesus is teaching us how to read the Bible in a new way. And this is in keeping with how the whole New Testament shows that the law is to be read through the law of love, discerning the fruit of the Spirit, as the Apostle Paul says. God wants us to follow him and obey him, yes, but God wants us to follow him in the way Jesus shows us, and this Jesus-way of living out the commands of God is radical, so much so, in fact, it got Jesus in a lot of trouble: The great tragic irony of the Gospels is the one who is the logos of God, word made flesh, was executed as a lawbreaker.

Well, I thought about what to preach on this week. I want to follow this up with a similar, perhaps even more radical thought: What if we not only have a Jesus-centred way of following God, but also a Jesus-centred way of understanding God?

Does God Change?

Again, much like our story about picking grain on the Sabbath, much of this might sound somewhat obvious….until it isn’t.

I remember sitting down with someone for a pastoral chat a few years ago. They had recently been diagnosed with a serious illness. I asked what this meant for their walk with God.

Now, often when I ask this, folks respond with saying they have seen God in the love of their family and friends coming around them or they have been reminded in prayer or their daily reminiscing that God loves them. That sort of thing.

The person responded: “God caused this illness. God is punishing me.”

“Oh. Okay,” I said, “Well, why do you think that?”

The person proceeded to rhyme off a number of scriptures. There are stories of God punishing folks with plagues. There are passages in Deuteronomy that those that follow God’s ways will be struck with illness, and that those that do follow God’s ways will be granted health and a full life. The person had done their homework.

The person confessed to me the sins they committed, which they felt must be the cause of this punishment.

Of course, I tried to protest this. But, I remember walking away from that conversation a little bit concerned how quickly this person could chapter and verse a view of God where God causes all tragedies, punishing people every chance he gets.

 What I tried to say back then, before I left, was simply: everything you said is technically true. There are those Bible passages and stories, yes, but when I look at Jesus, I have a hard time believing your illness is because God is up in heaven and he has run out of patience for you. I just don’t see it.

After all: nowhere in the Gospels does Jesus ever inflict anyone with an illness. Jesus, the embodiment and bearer of God’s restored rule only heals. That does not mean God stops being angry at wrongdoing or that wrong actions no longer have consequences or that God stops working in mysterious ways, but when we look at Jesus, certain explanations for events in our lives just don’t seem as plausible.

The person turned back to me, skeptically, and he merely asked, “Are you trying to tell me God has changed?”

That question names the tension in the juxtaposition of these two scriptures I read for you.

Does God change?

Aslan Appears Bigger

When we were travelling this summer, while I was driving, I listened to some audiobooks. I got to finish a couple of novels by C.S. Lewis, namely his last book in the Space Trilogy, called A Hideous Strength. With that, I have actually read every novel that C. S. Lewis has written. So, I am kind of a fan.

Well, in the Chronicles of Narnia, books I have read to my boys, there is an interesting moment in the book, Prince Caspian.

 If you know the book, or claim to have read the book but actually just watched the movie, the children from the second book, The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe, are magically recalled back to Narnia; what has been only a few years for them in our world has been many centuries in Narnia. Narnia lies in ruins, conquered, and Aslan, the magic Lion who is the Christ figure of the novels, has not been seen in many centuries. Many have given up believing in him.

However, Lucy, the youngest, keeps insisting that Aslan is near. Her childlike faith lets her feel him near when no one else does. She has glimpses of him, and no one believes her. Finally, Aslan appears in full. Lucy looks at him and says,

“Aslan…you’re bigger”. (Imagine me saying that in a British accent, which makes it sound so much more pleasant).

Aslan responds (this time imagine Liam Neeson voice) “That is because you are older, little one”
“It’s not because you are?” Lucy puzzles.
“I am not.” Says Aslan,  “But every year you grow, you will find me bigger.”

Aslan is still the same, but as we grow, he appears to grow as well.

God does not change (or let me suggest that God is beyond what we understand “change” to be), but our understanding changes.

Saint Gregory of Nazianzus once asked why didn’t God just reveal that God was a Trinity right off the bat, right from the get-go? Like right at the Burning Bush: God could have said, “I am who I am, and by the way, let me save you a lot of ink and also say I am Father, Son, and Holy Spirit, one nature, three persons.” Why did he not do that?

And he answers, perhaps God reveals himself little by little because God really is loving, patiently teaching us enough about himself each step of the way then a little bit more when we are ready: first the Father, then God reveals the Son, then God reveals the Spirit. It is only after these do we really understand how God is perfect love.

This movement in Scripture then is not a scandal or contradiction; it showcases who God is in the way God was pleased to reveal Godself: gently, patiently.

Not Marcionism, Not Biblicism

Notice what I am not saying: God does not become someone completely different. Aslan did not all of a sudden become a hippo or something.

There was a heresy in the early church called Marcionism (here is your theology lecture for the morning). Marcion was a teacher that looked at this movement and concluded that clearly the difference between depictions of God in the Old Testament and depictions of God in the New Testament is a matter of two essentially different Gods: Old Testament God, evil, New Testament God, good.

And folks in the early church said that this is an error (that’s what heresy means by the way). Sadly, we often do something similar when we write off the Old Testament. I knew one person who only read the New Testament because they believed there was no grace in the Old Testament. That is absolutely not the case, and if you think that you are missing out.

God does not change, but our understanding of him does change.

It is not that all passages of the Bible are all on the same footing, nor is it the idea that God is the Old Testament is bad and in the New Testament he got better.

So, what is it?

The Bible’s Fulfillment in Jesus

Well, maybe the most helpful way to put it is in the New Testament’s own words.

The author of the letter to the Hebrews says, “Long ago God spoke to our ancestors in many and various ways by the prophets, but in these last days he has spoken to us by a Son, whom he appointed heir of all things, through whom he also created the worlds. He is the reflection of God’s glory and the exact imprint of God’s very being”

Ten chapters later in Hebrews, the author puts it this way: “The law is only a shadow of the good things that are coming—not the realities themselves.”

1 John 1 puts it this way, “We declare to you what was from the beginning, what we have heard, what we have seen with our eyes, what we have looked at and touched with our hands, concerning the word of life— this life was revealed, and we have seen it and testify to it and declare to you the eternal life that was with the Father and was revealed to us.”

Paul in the letter to the Colossians says, “Jesus is the visible image of the invisible God.”

All of this might help us understand why John say something as striking as this in the Gospel of John: No one has ever seen God. It is the only Son, himself God, who is close to the Father’s heart, who has made him known.”

There are revelations of God in the Old Testament that are fulfilled in Jesus, and what this means is that compared to the fact that the disciples could sit and eat and converse with and touch Jesus, God in the flesh, it’s like no one had ever seen God up to now, certainly not with that level of vivid clarity. It’s like that the whole Old Testament is a shadow of the person, and now we have the reality before us.

The difference between the Old Testament and New Testament is not Old Testament God bad and New Testament good; it is more like, as Saint Augustine put it, Old Testament hidden and veiled, New Testament revealed.

When I was growing up we ate a lot of cereal for breakfast. My personal favourite was Golden Grahams. Lucky Charms was a close second. Anyways, they always had some kind of toy inside or activity on the back. One of these was you had to rip the box open and find a lens inside and you would take that lens and look at the picture on the box to find a coded message. The lens filtered the colours on the box so that the message would become clear. Do you remember these?  I am running a few minutes late; my previous meeting is running over.

Jesus is the lens that makes the whole Bible clear. (I will also accept that Jesus is the toy in the cereal box of life).

The Bible is a movement, from Genesis to Jesus, of God teaching us about himself, moving step by step from less clear to more clear, and Jesus finally provides that definitive moment where it all comes into focus.

Sometimes this movement looks very straightforward and consistent. In other matters, we see a movement or development. If you look at teachings on war, slavery, treatment of women, and so on, you will see a progressive movement from the law to the wisdom books and the prophets of God teaching his people to treat people more justly (that’s a sermon for another day). And then you see how these land in Jesus: the one who loves his enemies, liberates and lifts the lowly up. God is always just, but this notion of justice gets more and more focused, clearer and clearer.

Or think about this movement like the change from seed to blossom.

Back to Thinking about Punishment

Well, the same goes for how the Bible understands punishment, the question that we began with. Have you been holding that thought?

Exodus 34, the passage we read at the beginning has a notion that remains fairly consistent throughout the whole Old Testament: God’s character is the same; God is merciful and gracious, slow to anger, and abounding in steadfast love and faithfulness.

Yet is says God punishes to the third and fourth generation.

Is this a different God than Jesus? Does God change? No, but this revelation is not as clear.

If you keep reading in the Bible, you eventually come to a later Prophet named Ezekiel. Ezekiel prophesies that judgment is coming. The sins of the people, generation after generation, have added up. So, the people ask, “What can we do then? Is punishment inevitable because of what our forefathers have done?” That’s how they took that.

Ezekiel gives a resounding, “No.” Ezekiel 18 says, “Suppose [a wicked man] has a son who sees all the sins his father commits, and though he sees them, he does not do such things… He will not die for his father’s sin; he will surely live.” Then Ezekiel goes further. “Do I take any pleasure in the death of the wicked? declares the Sovereign Lord. Rather, am I not pleased when they turn from their ways and live?” The passage ends with God simply reminding the people that God does not punish people for the sins of others. God is not like that: “The Lord is just.”

That’s fascinating, because that kind of sounds like God no longer punishes to the third and fourth generation. Not anymore, or, in fact, he never did. Perhaps the people of God heard something that made sense at the time, but they learned and grew by God’s grace till they were ready for the next step.

But the movement of us learning about God’s justice is getting clearer in Ezekiel comes into perfect focus in Jesus.

Fast forward and what do we see in the Gospels?

In John chapter 9, Jesus encounters a man who is born blind. His disciples ask, who sinned that he should be blind, was it him or was it his parents? Jesus answers saying that no one sinned. His blindness is merely the occasion that God is going to do something good. And Jesus heals him.

Are sick people sick because they have sinned or because their parents sinned? Is God the kind of God that goes around inflicting tragedy on people? Does God cause evil? Or is seeing someone sick merely an opportunity to help them the way Jesus did?

Is suffering the occasion to blame or to have compassion?

Is God the source of the world’s suffering or is God the solution?

Does Jesus cause evil or does Jesus save us from evil?

Does God break his own rules like do not lie or do not murder or is God the Word, the law of God, made flesh, sinless and perfect?

Or to put it another way: is God fully revealed in Jesus? Is God like Jesus? Is Jesus God? Is God then Christlike?

When we look at Jesus and see that God is definitively revealed in Jesus, then it all becomes clear.

Jesus, who is God incarnate, God with us, God Immanuel.

Jesus, who died on a cross as an act of serving sinful humanity.

Jesus, who rose from the dead, victorious, overturning death and evil.

When we look at Jesus we see that God is not far off, away from us. God is beside us. God loves us so much God would endure being executed for our sake. God loves us so fully and wholly, loving us more than his own body and blood—his very life—that God gladly bears the curse of sin and death itself in order to give us life. And so, when we look at Jesus, we see that God is faithful to his promises. God empties the grave. God loves in such a way that evil will not have the final word in this world.

Here, in Jesus, God is made fully clear. If we don’t read our scriptures with Jesus at the centre, we will miss the point.

Sadly, it has taken us humans a few thousand years to learn these truths, and God has been patient with us. However, the truth is, many of us still are not ready.

Does God cause evil?

Does God cause tsunamis and forest fires and global pandemics?

Does God love some people more than others?

Does God take sides in war? Does God approve of slaughtering or oppressing our enemies?

Does God reject people because of where they are born or how they were born?

Does God approve of the domination of women?

Does God approve of slavery?

Does God approve of torture?

Each of these questions might seem to many of us to be an obvious no, but I have seen Christians defend each of these, and they did so with a trusty proof text, cited chapter and verse.

As I said last week, it is entirely possible people can use the Bible in ways that are fundamentally unChrist-like. The same goes for its portraits of God. Take a few passages, take them out of context, ignore the whole sweep of the Biblical narrative, ignore the wisdom of church tradition and discerning leaders and teachers today, and you can portray the God of the Bible in all minds of monstrous ways.

Does our notion of God need to change? You see, if Jesus shows the very heart of God, if love is the essence of God, we are forced to un-deify the things we but in the place of God: power, control, violence, retribution.

Letting go of those things can be hard. Some can’t let go because then they believe they will have nothing left. I have too often seen believers cling to a God they can comprehend, even when that means God is profoundly toxic, rather than embrace the vulnerability of the mystery of love.

It is little wonder that the religious leaders felt they had to execute Jesus in order to preserve their religion.

The question I want to leave you with, Billtown Baptist Church, is how often have we been guilty of doing the same?

God does not change. God has always been Jesus. God has always been the love that Jesus shows in the incarnation, cross, and resurrection. But we need God to change us. We need a “God-change” in our hearts and minds.

The Sabbath and Jesus’s Way of Following Scripture

Preached at Billtown Baptist Church, Sunday, August 23rd, 2026.

23 One Sabbath Jesus was going through the grainfields, and as his disciples walked along, they began to pick some heads of grain. 24 The Pharisees said to him, “Look, why are they doing what is unlawful on the Sabbath?”25 He answered, “Have you never read what David did when he and his companions were hungry and in need? 26 In the days of Abiathar the high priest, he entered the house of God and ate the consecrated bread, which is lawful only for priests to eat. And he also gave some to his companions.” 27 Then he said to them, “The Sabbath was made for humanity, not humanity for the Sabbath. 28 So the Son of Man is Lord even of the Sabbath.” (Mark 2:23-28, NRSV)

As an experiment, the journalist AJ Jacobs set out to live out every command in the Bible as literally as possible for one year. He talks about this in his book, A Year of Living Biblically. Jacobs admits he is not a religious person. He is ethnically Jewish, or as he puts is, he is about as Jewish as the Olive Garden is an Italian restaurant. He has, nevertheless, always felt deeply fascinated by religion and tried it on as an experiment.

And so, he set out to tally and then implement all the commands he could. Some ones we know well: to love your neighbour as yourself. Don’t eat pork (so he had to give up bacon for a year—see that would have been a deal breaker for me). But there are also a lot of others: Don’t wear clothes of mixed fabric, don’t shave your beard. So, he had to put away a lot of his clothes and grow his beard out. I see there are a lot of men who are ritually unclean in the room this morning.

As you can imagine, some of these rules got him in some tense situations. He tells of having a conversation with a man he met walking in Central Park. As they talked, the man wondered about his experiment, given that Jacobs was starting to look more Moses-like, shall we say. When Jacobs asked about the man’s life, the man casually mentioned he was living with his girlfriend. To which Jacob’s stopped and informed him, “Sir, I wish you had not told me that, because there is a law in the Bible about stoning adulterers, so, now I am obligated to stone you.”

“Are you serious?” The man said. Jacobs, obviously not willing to fully go through with that particular command for obvious legal reasons, but still wanting to fulfill it in some literal sense, took a handful of gravel from the side pouch that he had saved for just such an occasion and tossed it at the guy and ran away.

Jacobs’s experiment, as he tells in his book, is full of quirky predicaments. But the book is more than a piece of entertainment. As Jacobs tries his best to commit himself to living fully obedient to the laws of the Bible, he, as an agnostic, comes to appreciate the concern for living rightly and having a sense of awe and gratitude about the world that many of the religious people in his life have. He finds there is something deeply centring about religious rituals (even if you don’t believe in them).

But more to the point, he realized, trying to keep every single law (he calculated 700 laws, by the way) in modern-day Manhattan was impossible. Throughout the book, he talks with Ultra-Orthodox Jews, Christian fundamentalists, and many other religious folk who claim that they attempt to follow all the plain commands of their scriptures, and lo and behold, he concludes that everyone he talked to made certain exceptions that were not explicit in their scriptures for certain particularly odd or burdensome commands. Every single person he talked to did this in some way.

He concludes that no one is a true absolute literalist when it comes to the Bible. Everyone, whether they admit it or not or are aware of it or not, has some kind of set of criteria for when a rule should apply and when it doesn’t, based on context and things like that. You can either be consistent about it or not.

Another discovery he made, perhaps an all too obvious point, is that following many commands of the Bible strictly according to their letter, actually, ironically, goes counter to the very values and principles the Bible holds as central. 

If you don’t keep what is central about the Bible at the centre, you can actually do a lot of damage. (Just ask the guy who had gravel thrown at him).

It does not take you long to see Christians near and far using the Bible to harm rather than to heal. Or even more ironically, Christians using the Bible to not follow Jesus.

This problem is not new. It is one that Jesus specifically came to correct. We just have been very good at listening.

I sat there thinking about what I wanted to preach on this week, and I simply had this scripture placed on my heart. This topic: how does Jesus want us to follow what is in the Bible? If Jesus is the centre, how does he show us how to live out scripture fully and most faithfully? This simply is something we all need.

That brings us to Mark chapter 2. Jesus clearly wanted us to know this as well. In Mark’s Gospel, Mark starts introducing us to Jesus, and one of the first stories he tells us, one of the first acts Jesus performs when he begins his ministry, is this.

Remember Mark is the earliest Gospel. While we sometimes don’t give Mark his due since it is also the shortest Gospel, scholars have pointed out that in many ways, Mark is also the most edgy.

This is the first written account of Jesus’ life, introducing us to Jesus, and as far as Mark is concerned, we are just starting to learn about this mysterious person named Jesus who has been baptized and called the “Son of God” by a voice from heaven and has healed folk like Peter’s own mother and things like that.  It seems that one of the opening stories Mark wants us to know about who Jesus is involves Jesus and his disciples walking along, and they get accused of breaking Sabbath law. That is an odd story to begin with if you want to show how Jesus fulfills the law, isn’t it?

So, what happens here? The disciples get hungry, and so they break off heads of grain and chew them as they walk (which apparently you can do to the grain when it is green but not when it is dried out and, technically, ripe—or at least that is what Google’s AI told me when I asked it). I was thinking about that since we passed a wheat field on the way here. I am not going to do that; I’m just saying you could.

That seems innocent enough. My family went hiking while we were on PEI, and the trail we walked on had wild raspberries, so as we talked, some of my kids picked some of the berries and ate them. I am pretty sure the one bush might not have been raspberries at all, but they ate them before I could say no, and they are still alive, so all ended up well. (That’s where I am in my parenting, by the way—when you only have one kid, you are so concerned about every hiccup. You get to five, your parenting rule becomes, “Well, they’re still alive, so I guess it’s fine”).

Not so for the disciples. Why? Because it was the Sabbath. You’re not supposed to do anything like work on the Sabbath: not pick grain, not even prepare after-church sandwiches or coffee (so, some of us are in big trouble).

In fact, there is a passage in Exodus 31:14-15 that reads as follows: “Observe the Sabbath, because it is holy to you. Anyone who desecrates it is to be put to death; those who do any work on that day must be cut off from their people. For six days work is to be done, but the seventh day is a day of sabbath rest, holy to the Lord. Whoever does any work on the Sabbath day is to be put to death.”

You could have the death penalty for working on the Sabbath. That sounds drastic. Why would there be a command like that back in the Old Testament? Can you imagine there being a law like that in Canada? Imagine it being a crime to work on the long weekend?

Why did they have a law like that in the first place? Well, if you think about this along with laws like the punishment for idol worship and things like that, it seems like the people of that time, being rescued from slavery in Egypt, where they worked day in and day out—and this was the way of life they were used to, along with thinking about God through idols—they had a really hard time breaking away from this way of thinking and living.  These laws were created wanting to reject that kind of way of life in the strongest possible terms, putting that kind of deterrent on going back to the economically and religiously oppressive ways of Egypt. Now, I am not saying that to make them sound just by today’s standards, but by the standards of the ancient world, this is what they were trying to do. The penalty, as severe was it was, was a way of saying, “this is really important.”

But like so many of the laws, these laws were intended for a very specific purpose that got forgotten. And there is something of an irony that, in creating laws with such strict penalties as a way of rejecting oppressive ways of life, it actually creates its own oppressive way of life. I am sure it does not take much to think about what other commands Christians take in a similar way today.

Well, Jesus and his disciples are walking along; they get hungry, and the disciples pick grain heads off as they walk and eat them. Some Pharisees see them.

Who are these Pharisees? The Pharisees were religious leaders who held to a school of thought that developed about a century and a half or so prior to Jesus showing up. Their name means the “separate ones,” and they put strong emphasis on strict personal adherence to the laws of the Bible, and they developed a whole body of writings on how to do this.

However, along the way, just like how AJ Jacobs points out with fundamentalist Christians, the Pharisees find all sorts of ways of saying “we obey all the commands” while actually making exceptions for the ones that might cost them the most.

They found ways of selectively applying the commands of the Bible in ways that pointed the finger at people outside their group and interpreted other laws in ways that were beneficial to them. This is what Jesus confronts in the Sermon on the Mount.

Again, it does not take much to see examples of this today.

Well, Jesus and the Pharisees have already picked a fight, and so it looks like they were already watching for something to accuse him of. You can imagine them coming up to Jesus, fingers waving: “What do you think you are doing, picking grain on the Sabbath? That’s against the rules!”

And Jesus turns to them—and I love this—he says, “Umm, haven’t you read that…” as if to say, “Oh, I’m sorry, perhaps you don’t know the scriptures very well, let me remind you.” In other words, I think Jesus is actually being a little bit cheeky here.

And more importantly, Jesus essentially out-thumps the Bible-thumpers.

And he says, “Don’t you know that in the Bible, David, when his men were hungry, ate consecrated bread right from the Temple?” They were hungry, and it did not matter that it was holy bread, reserved for God. It appears that God did not mind. It is kind of like making sure people do not go hungry is more important.

Then he gives this profound principle: The sabbath was made for humanity, not humanity for the sabbath.

Now, when you think about this, we who are living 2000 years after Jesus, it seems all too obvious to us what Jesus is saying. We take this story to mean something like this: Following God’s commands are important, but don’t get too persnickety about it or something like that. But put yourself back in their shoes. It’s more radical than that.

At least at first glance, the Sabbath was a command about worshipping God. If anything, it should be absolute because what could be more important than God?

If anything, the line should have read, “Humanity was made for the Sabbath because the sabbath is about God and humans were made for God.” It’s one of the Ten Commandments. If there is going to be an absolute law in the Old Testament, this is it. This fits the bill.

But, this whole notion of having a Sabbath day, in Jesus’ estimate, was to help people. God does not need us to worship him. We need to worship him. We don’t practice a day off from working because the Sabbath is so important. We take a day off from working because people are so important. And if you are so obsessed with following the laws of the Sabbath that you refuse to help people, you have missed the point.

Again, this all might sound obvious to us. Some of us don’t bat an eye about answering emails on Sunday or picking up a shift. If anything, most of us could be a bit more strict about having a day where we refuse work and rest.

But again that is not the radical point being made here: if the Sabbath stood at the heart of Jewish religion (which it did), this is how it might have been heard: Humanity was not made for church, but church for humanity.

Or hear it this way: Humanity was not made for Christianity, but Christianity for humanity.

Putting it that way might give us a clue as to just how revolutionary and provocative Jesus’ statement would have been to those hearing it. And it might also give us a clue as to how much we have ignored Jesus’ own radical way of living out the Bible.

I don’t know about you, but I have literally heard this passage preached to me growing up as “See, because of Jesus, I can mow my lawn this afternoon and not feel bad. That’s grace.” Now, don’t get me wrong. I am going to mow my lawn this afternoon (if the rain lets up), but if that is all we think this passage is about, we have really missed the point.

But it goes much deeper than that: Jesus claims that he is Lord of the Sabbath, if he is the centre of what the Bible is about, and because he is Lord, because the Sabbath is about him, then he actually approves of his disciples of NOT following this command to its letter, which is again, one of the most important commands in the whole Old Testament—so important and absolute you could get the death penalty for violating it. And yet, Jesus says, if it does not actually help people, don’t follow it.

Jesus, here and throughout the New Testament is trying to re-teach the people of God what it means to follow the Bible and what it means to follow God.

Jesus is asked later in the Gospel of Mark what is the greatest commandment, what is the commandment that summarizes all other commandments? Jesus simply says that it is to love God with your entire being and love your neighbour as yourself. Then Jesus says, this is the most important commandment. Notice the language there? Love God and love others is not two commands but a single command.

More radically, if you look at the Gospel of John, which is the latest Gospel, John does not include any specific teachings of Jesus. It’s interesting. John does not pass on the Sermon on the Mount as Matthew does, or parables as Luke does. John has Jesus say this: I’m giving you a new commandment: that you love one another. That’s it. That is what believing in Jesus looks like. Love.

John even has a moment when Jesus says to the religious teachers: You search the scriptures, but if you are doing this without looking at me, you are going to miss eternal life.

This law of love shows up in every Gospel and in all the major writers of the New Testament. The Apostle James calls it the “royal law.” Paul teaches it to the Galatians, a congregation of non-Jewish folk that were being told that if you don’t follow all the rules you can’t be a part of God’s people. But He says, if you trust what the Spirit has done in you, you’re justified, and from there, what rules should you follow? Follow the rule of love, following the fruit of the Spirit. He says, “love, joy, peace, forbearance, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness and self-control. Against such things there is no law. “

This leads me to ask: What if we believe in the Bible the way Jesus did? What if we did this consistently with all the commands we can think of?

Because you know what we often do? We seem to get it well enough that there are those strange laws in the Old Testament that intuitively don’t seem like they apply today.

But do we do this with the commands of the New Testament? Or do we turn around and make the New Testament into the second Old Testament?

Do we take our theologies and say, because we have backed them with Bible verses, we use them as excuses to not be more loving?

Do we actually use the Bible to prevent us from loving others more?

Do we actually use the Bible to get out of following the way of Jesus?

What are the consequences of that? Personally and globally?

Again, it does not take you much to see how this is having disastrous results in the world.

If you want, you can look in the Bible and kinds ancient laws that were intended for a very different time than our own, and cite them, and you can do some pretty terrible things.

One author, Jordan Harrell, put it this way (I paraphrase):

Genocide is biblical; loving your enemy is biblical. [That is, there are commands in different parts of the Bible that suggest both]. But only one is Christlike. [Only one is actually lived and modelled by Jesus]

Slavery is biblical [it’s in the Bible]; Chainbreaking [liberation] is biblical. But only one is Christlike. [Only one is preached as central by Jesus]

Patriarchy is biblical; Counter-culture elevation of women is biblical. But only one is Christlike.

Retributive violence is biblical; Grace-filled restoration is biblical. But only one is Christlike.

Segregation is biblical; Unity is biblical. But only one is Christlike.

And you can go on from there.

That, of course, is not saying that the Bible is bad or that we need to get rid of it. Far from.

What he does mean is that if we don’t keep Jesus central, if we don’t follow the Bible Jesus’ way, we can turn even something as beautiful and true and good as the Bible into something idolatrous and destructive.

There are so many widespread implications to this that we do not have time to get into, so let me limit myself and close with this story:

Like many churches, we have communion once a month. When I was pastoring in Sudbury, we had a communion Sunday very similar to here at Billtown: the same way the deacons pray and the elements are distributed. One Sunday my worship leader invited a family to come to church. She was a single mother with three kids, one of whom had autism. She arrived late, just before we served communion. She kind of sheepishly snuck in the back. Well, when I started going over the communion words, something set the poor kid off, and he began running back and forth at the back of the sanctuary. Then he ran up to me, grabbed the communion cup, and ran off with it.

What would you do if that happened? I stood there stunned a bit, but I got a little nudge from the Spirit, I believe. It occurred to me that if we got really wrapped up with what we were doing with the bread and the wine, we could actually be missing the point of what communion was about, and that was, for this morning, welcoming a family with Christ’s love. That is communion.

Without any prompting, some of the older women came and sat down next to the lady and simply said that they were glad she was here. Of course, a ritual purist might insist that communion is about remembering Jesus and making sure the elements are taken respectfully. But could we say, “Communion was made for humanity, not humanity for communion”?

Again, do we so often miss the radical way Jesus is showing us?

Despots and Decor Choices: The Throne of God and the Way that Endures

Sermon preached at Lawrencetown United Baptist Church, Sunday, June 21, 2026.

Sermon Scripture Reading: Revelation Chapters 4-5.

When Pastor Andrew invited me to come speak, he pitched it to me that he was going to preach on the Book of Revelation and that I could do the next passage.  My immediate thought was, “Boy, you aren’t letting me off easy here.” My next thought was that I am going to have to go re-read some of my books on Revelation. My next thought was, “Andrew is now the one making me have to do my homework!” Maybe Andrew is trying to get back at me for making him read all those books for my classes.

Well, at any rate, I did enjoy revisiting some of these topics as I thought about the sermon for today.

The Context

But make no mistake: The Book of Revelation is one of the easiest books to misinterpret.

For this reason, in the early church, this book was often given something like how movies have a “PG” rating: this book should be read with care.  

G. K. Chesterton once said that the Book of Revelation is a book of visions of many strange monsters, but none so wild as some of the book’s interpreters.

I am sure you all know of examples of weird interpretations of the Book of Revelation.

There is a persistent tendency for us to try to read the Book of Revelation as if it were a code to crack, with the events of today clearly providing the cipher.

Some have thought that the number 666 clearly refers to the former Russian President Mikhail Grobechev because—again, clearly—his birthmark on his face was in the shape of three sixes.

Some have thought that the locusts with “tails of scorpions” in Rev. 9 are clearly Apache helicopters.

Some have thought that the mark of the beast is the bar codes on grocery store products. Others think that the mark of the beast is vaccines. I know one person who believes the mark of the beast is credit cards (coincidentally, they have wonderful credit).

In terms of who is the anti-Christ or the false prophet, throughout church history a slew of people have been suggested: in the early church it was the Caesars who persecuted the church, in the middle ages different kings thought enemy kings were the antichrist, others thought the prophet Muhummad was the anti-Christ, during the reformation, Protestants thought the Pope was the anti-Christ, in the 19th and 20th centuries: Napolean Bonaparte, Adolph Hitler, and others. In recent memory, the leader of the UN, the Ayatollah of Iran, Saddam Hussein, Vladimir Putin, every president, and, a personal favourite of mine, Oprah Winfrey (I guess some people really don’t like Oprah). All of these people have all been accused of being—again, clearly—the Anti-Christ.

If Revelation is treated as a secret code to crack, predicting the future in outline, do you notice something of a perennial weakness in this? The problem is that every generation assumes they are the ones in the real end times because their age is so much more frightening than the previous one, and this gives them something like a blank cheque for how they want to interpret it. One pastor, Greg Boyd, once referred to the Book of Revelation as a literary Rorschach test: When you look at it, much like the inkblots therapists used to use, what you see probably says more about you and what you choose to see than what is actually there.

The Book of Revelation is a prophecy, but it isn’t a prophecy that tells us the future in exact detail. The Book of Revelation is less about predicting the future and more about knowing the patterns of history

It is less about prediction and more about patterns.

We can get really wrapped up in the “what?” or “how?” questions (you know: What does that symbol mean? How is that going to take place?), but the book is more about the “Who?” This book is less about the how and more about the who: it is about the character of Jesus, his Spirit, whether his way is the only way.  

The books of the Bible that deal with apocalyptic, which, as one Baptist writer once said, are meant to teach us how to see all history through the eyes of God.

It is not trying to give us a detailed picture of what the future will literally be like. They are more like symbolic glimpses God gives to churches at particular times and places to keep them on the way to a future we simply cannot imagine.  Revelation is written to seven churches in the first century, visions that intend to steer them back on track. And if we read the book with that kind of care, we too might sense our own course corrections from the Spirit.

For those who have been tracking with Andrew’s previous sermon, the Seer John of Patmos sees Christ, the Ancient of Days, and tells him to send seven letters to seven churches, each with their own challenges and strengths, which the writer mentions. It seems that these seven churches face all kinds of issues, like persecution, but also lackadaisical, lukewarm faith. Each one of the letters to the seven churches encourages them to persevere, promising that those who overcome will receive God’s promises.

In this regard, the message of Revelation is quite simple: God’s way will overcome. Trust it.

So, the Book of Revelation is less about prediction and more about patterns of history.

It is less about the “how” and more about the “who.”

It is not a code to crack or calculate; it is about our everyday character.

The question remains at the end of these seven letters: What does it mean to overcome? How do you do it? And the question throughout the book is simply: Are Rome’s ways of empire, violence, idolatry, and greed the true way or does God have a different way for God’s people?

The Throne

And to answer this, the topic shifts from personalized letters to seven churches to John being ushered up into heaven in the spirit to see a vision of God’s throne. Why this after those very personal letters to seven churches? Why the change in genre? What is the significance of God’s throne?

Why does a God that is beyond all things need a throne? I don’t think a God who is incorporeal needs to sit, but if he does, what other furniture does God have up there? Does he have a couch and a TV? Why a throne? In asking that, the reason is obvious, but we have to remember that these are symbols that God is giving us to help us understand a place that is beyond what we think time and space are. So, again, why a throne?

The most elaborate throne in history was reputed to be “the Peacock Throne.” This was the official throne of the Mughal Emperors, who ruled the entire Indian subcontinent from the 1500s to the 1800s. We tend to think that this was the age when European nations expanded and ascended to global power with the rise of the British, French, and other European colonial-imperial projects, but while Europe was sending out ships to colonize the world, the Mughal Emperors ruled an expansive land with 150 million people. And they were so wealthy, these rulers possessed roughly 25% of the world’s wealth at the time.

And so, as a demonstration of their power and opulence, these emperors commissioned the building of a throne that would truly show off their glory. You can look up artist renderings of this throne. It was not just a chair like the throne that sits in Westminster Abbey, for the King of England is called St. Edward’s throne. The peacock throne was not just a chair, but rather more like a gazebo or roofed platform that could be carried, carried, mind you, by a small army of servants. It was a golden platform large enough to hold a company of people, with pillars supporting a roof, all of it in gold. The throne weighed 3,000 pounds (those poor servants!).  

The throne was adorned with elaborate textiles and decorated with golden peacock sculptures and real peacock feathers. One witness reports that there were close to 27 000 gemstones embedded in the gold of the throne, one of which was among the largest diamonds in the world.

The peacock throne said something about the emperors who sit on it. Thrones say something about the ruler.

Just think of what this attempted to say to people who came near: This person is so important that they don’t need to walk (they have servants for that), they are surrounded by gold and jewels (just to sit on), and their throne is adorned with sacred birds like the peacock, which symbolizes immortality and prosperity.

World rulers always find a way to symbolize their power in the objects around them, whether it is thrones, crowns, or golden wall décor that is actually just a painting moulding from Home Depot.

Here in Revelation, God shows this fantastic, symbolic vision of his throne, and we have to ask, What is this throne communicating about this ruler?

God’s throne is not only encased in gemstones and has the very rainbow itself encircling it.

God’s throne has cracks of lightning around it. It rests on a sea of crystal.

It is surrounded by 24 elders, presumably representing the 12 tribes of Israel and the 12 apostles, both worship Jesus in unison.

And there are these otherworldly cherubim circling around, each with a different animal head.

A simple reading might say that while emperors of the world try to show off their thrones, their power, their wealth, their opulence, God turns and says, “You think that is something, eh? Take a look at mine!”

But God’s throne and God’s kingdom are more than just a bigger and better version of a worldly throne. God is not like a human king, only scarier. God is not an opulent tyrant in the sky. God is trying to tell us that God’s rule is fundamentally different.

Remember that the throne has rainbows, and while rainbows are beautiful and sublime, they are also a sign of God’s promise never to destroy the world again. This ruler’s throne suggests not opulence but mercy.

Or, notice that the cracks of lightning and rolls of thunder are the same description of what happened at Mount Sinai, when Moses received the commandments. This God is powerful, but God is holy, just, and good.

Or notice that there are 24 elders who worship God, suggesting that while the church is being attacked by members of the synagogue, Jesus is still the fulfillment of all Israel longs for. God is still faithful to his people.  

God, the ruler of the cosmos, is different.

In fact, that is what these other-worldly creatures cry out: Day and night without ceasing they sing, “Holy, holy, holy, the Lord God the Almighty, who was and is and is to come.”

This God’s reign is eternal, this God’s power is ultimate, but this God is holy, pure, good, and therefore different, different from all the rulers of the world.

And so, John gets a vision of the throne of God. This is not the first time in scripture that this happens.  When King Uzziah dies, and the country is thrown into turmoil, Isaiah has a vision of God in his heavenly temple, seated on the throne, and the train of his robe fills the temple, and his throne is surrounded by angelic seraphim that cry, “Holy, Holy, Holy,”

The second time in the Bible is when the prophet Ezekiel sees the corruption of the temple and knows that God’s presence is no longer there and that dark days of exile are coming, but then he sees God’s throne coming down surrounded again by strange angelic creatures. This time, Ezekiel sees that on the throne there is one like the son of man, the “Son of Man” is Jesus’ most common title in the Gospels.

It seems that when we are going through turmoil, when things look the bleakest, when the world is quaking from the corruption of its leaders, it is in these times that God gives his prophets visions of his throne and says, “Look to me. Look to the one who rules this world, this cosmos. They are not in control, they are not all-powerful, their rules are not eternal, their lives are not infinite, their ways are not perfect. Mine is.”

“I am the one who was and is and is to come.”

I don’t know if you caught this, but the peacock throne is no more. A Persian army successfully attacked the Mughal Empire and carried off the throne as a trophy, but the general was assassinated, and the throne was pillaged.

It is ironic that the throne that symbolized immortality was melted down and broken into pieces, and the dynasty that ruled on it is all but forgotten.

In the time of the churches of Revelation, Rome proclaimed itself the Eternal City and its rule immortal. John sees a vision of God’s throne, heavenly and surreal, and it forces his readers, then as well as us now, to ask: What thrones, what powers do we trust in? What rule do we really think is going to outlast, a human’s or God’s? Which path dies and which path endures?

The Scroll

And if you trust Jesus’ rule, how does that change how you live? As we go through the Book of Revelation, you will notice that it is not merely an apocalyptic book but a book about worship: the angels are worshipping God here, and benedictions are placed throughout the book. It is trying to get us to realize that who we have our allegiance to is who we worship.

The people of the seven churches are being persecuted. Some of them are being martyred for not worshiping Caesar as Lord. Many felt tempted to give in, go along with the Empire, with its idolatry and its devotion to violent subjugation.

You can imagine them asking: But shouldn’t I support the Roman army? I meant, have you seen the economy? Have you seen the price of gas and groceries these days? Don’t worry about the people our country harms and oppresses; you need to take care of yourself. Don’t question the system. It can’t change. Just go along with it.

Their temptation was different from ours, but not all that different.

And that is why this vision says something to us today: When we see the heavenly throne of God, we are forced to ask: whose kingdom has our allegiance? Who is our true king?

John’s vision goes on to see a scroll, and an angel asks, “Who is worthy to open the scroll and break its seals?”

What is this scroll? Well, if this is a throne room of a king, a scroll is a royal decree. Edicts were sealed scrolls that rulers opened and read.

The scroll is no mystery. The Book of Revelation is not God giving Christians the winning lottery numbers before the lottery is called, so we can effectively hedge our bets. Some think the scroll is predicting the next set of events, but that is not quite what it is.

The scroll is justice. Who is worthy of executing the justice of God? And who will this justice vindicate in the end, the martyrs or the oppressors?

At this John weeps because he believes there is no one worthy in all creation to open the scroll, but then he is corrected: No, there is one. The one on the throne, this Jesus is not just a man, he is Lord and God.

He is the Lion of Judah. He is the king. He has conquered.

It makes you think of King David, the great warrior king with his armour and shield and sword, slaying thousands upon thousands.

Maybe that is what we need! All we need is a warrior to round up all the evil doers and get rid of them. We need another King Cyrus. We need another Constantine. We need another Richard the Lionheart. We need to fight fire with fire.

Is that how we solve evil? We certainly think that way.

But wait, look at what it says. John turns, looking for the Lion of Judah, but who does he see on the throne?

He sees the Lamb that was slain. The Lamb is the Lion. The slain lamb is on the throne, and the slain lamb has conquered, victorious.

Power does not have the final say in this world, suffering love does. Ironically, power is not truly powerful; love is true power.

In the Gospel of John, we could say that there is the third vision of God’s throne: the cross. Jesus tells Pilate that he is a king, just that his kingdom is not of this world. Jesus refers to the cross as his exaltation, his glory. John makes a point of saying Jesus was given a crown, a crown of thorns; he was adorned in royal clothes, the purple robe the Roman guards stripped him of and gambled away; he was lifted up, not with a golden chair, but with nails in his flesh. The sign above him on the cross says, mockingly but ironically, here is Jesus, King of the Jews.

While the Book of Revelation gives us this powerful symbolic vision of the glorious throne of God, we must never forget the throne that redeems us is the one that is made out of two rough planks of wood.

And if this is the case, how does God execute his justice? He does so by serving, by solidarity, by suffering with, and these are what eternal life is about.

Salvation came not by God destroying his enemies, but by dying for them. While we were still his enemies, Christ died for us.

“Take heart,” Jesus says, “In this world you will have trouble. But take heart! I have overcome the world” (John 16:33).

And so, Christ challenges us: Do you want the fullness of life? Do you want the life that lasts? Take up your cross.

When the ways of empire and idolatry want us to go their way of pride, complacency, dishonesty, self-preservation, greed, violence, the Book of Revelation says to us, look to the king, look at the one who has conquered sin, death, and the devil, look at the one who suffered and died and rose again.

Again, whose reign dies and whose reign endures?

Whose kingdom will you follow?

Jesus says to the church in Ephesus, “To the one who is victorious, I will give the right to eat from the tree of life, which is in the paradise of God”

And yet, when we admit that so often we stumble and fail, I am reminded that Romans chapter 8 simply says, “In all these things we are more than conquerors,” not by our own power, for it says, but rather, “through him who loved us.” 

May trusting the mercy of God daily renew us deeper into the image of Christ, the Lamb. Amen.

Laying Down the Stones: God’s Mercy and John 8

Preached at Billtown Baptist Church, Sunday March 22, 2026.

while Jesus went to the Mount of Olives. Early in the morning he came again to the temple. All the people came to him, and he sat down and began to teach them. The scribes and the Pharisees brought a woman who had been caught in adultery, and, making her stand before all of them, they said to him, “Teacher, this woman was caught in the very act of committing adultery. Now in the law Moses commanded us to stone such women. Now what do you say?” They said this to test him, so that they might have some charge to bring against him. Jesus bent down and wrote with his finger on the ground. When they kept on questioning him, he straightened up and said to them, “Let anyone among you who is without sin be the first to throw a stone at her.” And once again he bent down and wrote on the ground. When they heard it, they went away, one by one, beginning with the elders, and Jesus was left alone with the woman standing before him. 10 Jesus straightened up and said to her, “Woman, where are they? Has no one condemned you?” 11 She said, “No one, lord.” And Jesus said, “Neither do I condemn you. Go your way, and from now on do not sin again.” (John 8:1-11, NRSV)

So, Pastor Angela asked me to speak on the next sermon in this series on the rocks of the biblical narrative. When she told me that the next passage was going to be John 8, I was excited but also a bit nervous. John 8 is one of those passages that is powerful but also perplexing.

Let me put it this way. When I was in college, I took a course on the Gospel of John my freshman year. I loved it. As preparation for the course, the professor made us read the whole of the Gospel of John in its entirety twice before we began. I had never done that before, and when you read the Gospel of John all at once in one sitting from start to finish, you start to realize just how poetic, beautiful,  emotionally charged, even thrilling, the Gospel of John is. If you have never done that, I would encourage you to.

And if you do that, you will find as I did, there are so many cherished passages: John 3:16, Jesus washing the disciples’ feet, Jesus giving his disciples the new command of love, or the promise of the Holy Spirit. But one of my favourite passages is this one right here: Jesus defending this woman caught in adultery.

The course dove into the book chapter by chapter, and so, the week came around that this passage was next. I was eagerly looking into my textbook to learn more. What was Jesus writing in the dirt after all? But I noticed in my textbook, which was a commentary, this section was not treated. The commentary began at verse 12 and simply offered this explanation: “This passage is not in the originals so it doesn’t belong in the Bible. Therefore it will not be treated as such here.” Oh. The commentator, a respected conservative evangelical New Testament scholar, dismissed it and moved on. “What?!” I thought, “Are you telling me this beloved passage actually isn’t part of the Bible?” As you can imagine, I was a bit thrown off (and maybe you are too—maybe you feel a little bit like the rug has been pulled out from under you as I did). Ever since then, I have pondered this passage and researching it, wondering about it.

Now, before we even get to what God might be telling us in this passage (which I do believe God very much has say something to us through this), we must ask the difficult questions of this passage: Where did it come from? Does it actually belong in the Bible?

For those of you who think I or my textbook have suggested something farfetched or even blasphemous, you can look at any Bible like the ones in our pews (I checked before the service). All of them will say in the little footnotes in the bottom, something like, “not in the earliest manuscripts.” So, don’t shoot the messenger.

I admit I felt tempted to just skip over this issue and pretend it was not there. Most of us would be none the wiser. However, I feel like we owe it to ourselves to be honest with this. Woe to the version of Christianity where you cannot talk about the tough parts of the Bible! Perhaps you have seen that line in the footnotes and wondered. I remember seeing that line in the footnotes in my NIV Bible when I was in high school, when I first read through my Bible. I asked my pastor about it, and he more or less just struggled it off as nothing important and said all we need to do is keep believing. That answer did not really satisfy me and I can’t imagine it satisfying you either.  

So, when it says that this passage is not in the earliest manuscripts, what does that mean? One thing that is fascinating to study is the history of the transmission of the manuscripts of the New Testament from the earliest times to now. If you do that kind of study (which I admit some of my colleague are much better studied on this subject then I am), it overwhelming shows just how meticulous and faithful the copies have been preserved from generation to generation.

But I have to admit this instance is one of those head scratchers: This passage first appears in the copies of the Gospel of John in the third century. Why did this passage all of a sudden get tacked on at the bottom of a manuscript of John’s Gospel in the third century? If this is the case, why is it still in our Bible despite Bible translators knowing about this?

Does this mean the Bible has been corrupted and we, modern folk, are just cluing into the conspiracy? Is this like something out of a Dan Brown novel, where the truth has been hidden for centuries by some evil secret order of the church? That is where our mind goes because we live in a culture that is deeply sceptical about institutions and claims to authority.

Well, the reality is actually less exciting. It seems that the Bible copyist in the third century tacked this passage on because he really did feel this was an authentic account of Jesus’ life. It was meant, it seems, like some kind of appendix to the Gospel of John, noting there is another memory of Jesus’ life that the copyist wanted to preserve. Over time, later copyists simply copied it into the main text of the Gospel of John.

But later copyists wondered about this passage, and they would often copy it with the rest of the Gospel of John but put a note around it, flagging that they were not sure if it was original. Copyists have been doing that since the third century to the modern day.

Well, those are the facts. As I said, that is not as exciting as Tom Hanks uncovering a conspiracy as the illuminati chase him, but there it is. That is the non-sugar-coated truth about this passage. So, why did this copyist, two centuries after the events of the New Testament think this passage was an authentic story of Jesus’ life? What gave him the gall to tack it on to the end?

Well, the only reason I see as to “why?” is that there was a common understanding that this was a short memory of Jesus. In fact, there are writings from just after the time of the Apostles where their students and successors talked about what they had been taught. One of these people is a man name Papias, who lived from 60 AD to 130 AD. So, he was a young man when the Apostles were old. Papias was a church leader and, in his writings, he talks about how the Gospels were written by the eyewitnesses of these events and that is why they are trustworthy.

But, of course, there were many more eyewitnesses of Jesus’ life and deeds than just the writers of the New Testament. What is also interesting is that Papias also talks about a story about how Jesus intervened when a woman was caught in adultery. So, it seems like this is a story of Jesus’ life that the early church knew about.

It seems that this cherished story was passed along from generation to generation until it was finally tacked on to a manuscript of John’s Gospel in the third century.

This passage may have been written by an apostle or at the least may trace its origins to an eyewitness to Jesus’ life, who that was, we don’t know.

This passage does not seem to have been added out of any deceitful intention. It looks like the copyist really did think this was legit and wanted to preserve it.

Well, what do you do with that? As I said, my textbook in seminary insisted it should be taken out of the Bible. Perhaps, you feel the same. If that is the case, this sermon could have been much shorter.

On the other hand, one New Testament scholar, far from wanting to take it out of the New Testament, has argued it should be left in and we should recognize it as something like a very short “fifth Gospel.”

Others think that maybe God was up to something in having this story come into the New Testament. Perhaps the whole thing was providential rather than scandalous.

I will leave you to ponder that, but for me, perhaps the most interesting argument for seeing this as part of the New Testament is not in my mind the level of certainty I have about where it came from. It is what it says.

When it comes to what is says, we can at least recognize, as whoever it was that copied it down centuries ago, that this story really does sound like the Jesus of the rest of the New Testament. This story sounds like something Jesus would do.

On that note, I think we can continue to ponder all the perplexities of where this story came from, how it got into the New Testament, and what that means for how we understand the nature of the Bible as inspired and things like that. Those are all interesting questions that I continue to ponder and think about—and I continue to ponder them because, I would hope to impress on you that God very much wants us to ponder these questions; God is not threatened by us asking difficult, honest questions, nor do I believe that the central truths of the Bible are harmed by the existence of a difficult passage like this. We can continue to ponder and think about these questions, but as we do, we can also ask God, “What are you trying to say to us with this passage?”

When we ask that question, there is little wonder then that the church, even Christians that knew about these complications about its origin, have nevertheless cherished this as a story that profoundly speaks about who Jesus is. Jesus challenges hypocracy and condemnation with mercy. That sounds like who Jesus is from Matthew to Revelation.

As one Canadian Baptist writer, Stanley Grenz, once put it, the “Bible is the book the Spirit uses.” This story, despite all the questions we might have of it, is a text that the church has heard something from the Spirit for the last 1700 years.

What is the Spirit saying? This story challenges us with Jesus’ prophetic mercy and justice.

A woman, who is caught in adultery is brought to Jesus while he is teaching and a crowd has gathered. Jesus is stealing the show from the religious leaders, so they try to do something about it. She is brought to him in order to test him, to try to trap him. They try to do this in other instances. Think of them coming to ask Jesus about taxes, seeing if he will say something against Roman taxation that will get him in trouble, but Jesus brilliantly says to them after getting them to point out that Caesar’s image is on the money they love so much, “Render unto Ceasar what is Caesars, and what is God’s onto God’s.” Jesus outsmarts them.

Here they try to see if they can pit Jesus’ compassion against his message of justice. Jesus has been eating with tax collectors and sinners, enraging the religious leaders. By included these people, he is robbing the leaders of their status. So here, they try to force his hand: Will he condemned her to death and contradict his practice of showing mercy to the unworthy? Or, if he doesn’t, then they have him explicitly refusing to carry out a command of the Bible.  

After all, there is a law in the book of Deuteronomy that said if a couple is caught in adultery, they are to be stoned. If Jesus resists having her stoned, they got him. Or so they think.

Of course, one cannot help but notice how the law says that both the man and the woman who are caught cheating should be stoned. Interestingly enough it is only a woman. Where is the man?

Also, the law stated that witnesses had to be brought forward and a formal trial had to take place. That is not happening here.  

This woman—while she by all accounts seems to have the act in question—she is also a victim of sexist injustice. You don’t need to go far today to see this happening today: cover-ups instead of inquiries, sex scandals in the church where the male leadership protects other men while the woman gets scapegoated.

So, are these religious leaders even interested in justice? It seems they are only interested in their own deeply skewed, self-serving version of it. Again, you don’t have to go far to see examples of that today.

It looks like Jesus sees through this. But how does he respond? He does kind of a weird thing: Jesus starts writing in the dirt.

Weird time to start doodling, right? What was Jesus writing in the dirt? We are not really sure, but there is a passage in the prophet Jeremiah that says that God writes the sins of the people in the dirt, and so, some wonder whether Jesus was writing the sins of the religious leaders down in the dirt, and this is one of the things that spooks them, pressuring them to back off as Jesus says, “Let he who is sinless cast the first stone.” Subtext: You’re not, and you need to get off that high horse.

When we look at the laws of the Old Testament, there was nothing in them that said you must be sinless in order to carry out an execution. Yet, for Jesus to declare this, he is in essence challenging the religion of his day to step further into God’s justice, true justice. The laws of the Old Testament where just the beginning of the journey God has us on, teaching us and leading us into deeper and better ways of living.

In the Old Testament, God begins to teach us justice and fairness, that there are consequences to sin that we need to take seriously and avoid. But are the consequences the point?

It should be noted that the early church, while the Old Testament had laws that had the death penalty, based on who they understood Jesus to be, we see that they simply stopped practicing it. Jesus revolutionized how they saw their scriptures.

Abraham Joshua Heschel writes, “Justice dies when dehumanized, no matter how exactly it may be exercised. Justice dies when deified, for beyond all justice is God’s compassion.”

If you think faith is about how right we are and how evil everyone else is, how people deserve punishment and how we are safe, you have missed the point.

It has been said, “If justice is an eye for an eye, the whole world would be blind.”

And the sad reality is that many Christians are blind, and when we are they inevitably give our vices a free pass and judge the vices of others as so much worse and unforgivable.

These folks come to Jesus trying to trap him and they are the ones that end up getting trapped. They come to Jesus trying to get him to contradict his message of love and compassion using the law of God, but in the process, Jesus exposes how they are the ones who fundamentally don’t get what the law of God is about.

Jesus starts writing in the sand, some think he starts recounting their sins, and then he dares them: The one who is without sin, cast the first stone.

The Prophet Micah says, “And what does the Lord require of you? To act justly and to love mercy and to walk humbly with your God.”

Justice, God’s justice, can only happen when we are merciful and when we stop thinking of ourselves as better than others.

So, the leaders are caught, do they come forward to throw the stone, if they do that, they will look really arrogant, and I think they realize that. They are the ones who are caught.

And so, each leader sheepishly drops their stones and slips away, leaving just Jesus and the woman.

Jesus turns and says, “Where did everyone go?” And of course, Jesus, who actually is one who is sinless, he turns to her and simply says, “Well, if they don’t condemn you, I don’t condemn you. You’re free. Go and have a new life.” Jesus frees her from condemnation and frees her for a new life.

This end of this story feels all too familiar for what else we know about Jesus: The woman at the well joyously goes and tells everyone she knowns what Jesus did for her. Zacchaeus the tax collector is so overwhelmed at the hospitality of Jesus, he changes his life, repaying several times over what he has taken from other people. Jesus’ compassion and mercy transforms people.

This is what the message of Jesus does today.

One time a number of years ago, we were doing a community meal with the church I pastored. At this meal one man showed up. He didn’t look too good. He ate his food. I said “Hi.” He proceeded to want to chat. But he started asking questions. You could tell these were really loaded questions.

He turned to me, and asked, “You’re a pastor right?” “Yes, I said.” “You know about God and stuff, right?”

“I try my best, yes.”

He turned to me and asked, “Is it okay to kill in war?”

I stop, and asked, “what does that question mean for you?” He tells me he has seen war.

We did not get to finish our conversation, but a little while later, I hear this man has ended up in the hospital. So, I got to visit him.

I sit down at his bedside, and he we start chatting. He asks me again, “Is it okay to kill in war?”

I ask again, “What happened to you?”

He told me that he served in the military and he was deployed in a war-torn area. The areas was an area that was ruled by a war lord that had recruited child soldiers, and one kid came at him, and he killed him.

He confessed this to he and I quickly realized, this burden of guilt, the trauma, has been consuming him for years. He felt like he had done something truly unforgivable. His life was marked with this sense of being condemned. Drugs and alcohol, I think for him, was self-punishment.

It wasn’t any use trying to convince him that war is tragic and it was self-defence, at the end of the day, he still had this memory that he kept reliving.

So, I prayed with him and I asked him to close his eyes and imagine that Jesus was in the room with us and just rest in that fact. This is an exercise called imaginative prayer. I read a number of scriptures. I can’t remember if this scripture was one of them.

After a bit, I asked him, can you picture that child, but this time, picture him with Jesus. He agreed to. Is he in a good place now? Yes he said. Is that child hurt anymore? He said no, he is with Jesus now.

I asked him, if he was willing to picture his wrongdoing, to picture it like a box in his hands. He agreed. And I asked him, can you give that chest to Jesus? He agreed.

At this point, he turned to me, with his eyes closed, and he said, I see Jesus taking that box from me. Jesus walked over to a well and he through that box down a well so that it was no more.

I was not expecting that.

I don’t pretend to understand everything what that person saw at that very moment, but I do believe this person realized then and there that Jesus did not condemn him and that Jesus was freeing him from the darkness of his past.

He realized for the first time that God is not the exacting judge in the sky, waiting for us to fail, delighting in pronouncing judgment against us when we fail. God is love and mercy and forgiveness.

If God is revealed in Jesus, God has died the penalty of sin—our penalty—at the cross for us, all to show us that God’s will, God’s justice, is mercy.

If that is the case, if God is willing to invest his very life in us, as I got to say to that person that day and what I am here to tell you today, I just don’t believe that God has given up on us.

The only reason we believe God’s grace is limited is because we are limited people and we have such a hard time fathoming that God is truly love.

As I saw vividly that day, whether or not God is gracious and merciful is not an abstract notion: it can literally make the difference between life and death.

God is not up in heaven holding a stone.

God is with and for us and we can trust it. Can you trust that today?

Can you trust it enough to lay down your stones? Cause we all have our stones. The stones we condemn ourselves with; the stones we condemn others with.

Some of us we cling to that because it’s all we know. We cling to it because freedom is frightening; we cling to it because, at the end of the day, we really don’t want to face the reality that the people we condemn are just like us.

But what if God really does not look at us and divide us up into worthy and unworthy, righteous and wicked, allies and enemies—what if God just looks at all of us, every single one of us, and he simply sees his beloved child; he sees all of us as his family, not one more loved than another? That is an unsettling thing to ponder for what means for our laws, our privileges, our status and place in this world.

What if that whole way of thinking is what Jesus is asking us and that woman to be liberated from when he says, “Go and sin no more”? Are we ready to lay down our stones and step into God’s mercy?

Let’s pray…

The Why is Love: Advent and Incarnation

“All this took place to fulfill what the Lord had said through the prophet: ‘The virgin will conceive and give birth to a son, and they will call him Immanuel” (which means “God with us”).’” (Matt. 1: 22-23)

“And the Word became flesh and dwelt among us, and we have seen his glory, the glory as of a father’s only son, full of grace and truth.” (John 1:14)

“For God was pleased to have all his fullness dwell in him, and through him to reconcile to himself all things…” (Col. 1:19-20a)

There is a movie by the Coen brothers called Hail, Caesar. The movie is, well, about a movie. A movie studio is filming a movie about the life of Christ through the eyes of a Roman soldier, played by George Clooney, who we find out gets kidnapped. I won’t ruin any more of the plot. If you have ever watched a Coen Brothers movie, you will know that it has witty, dark, dry humour.

And, in my humble opinion, one of the best scenes of the film is also, believe it or not, deeply theological. I think all the best scenes of every film are theological, but whatever.

In this film about a film, Josh Brolin plays the manager of the movie studio, who is shooting this film on the Christ. Brolin, whose character is named Eddie Mannix, knowing this film is going to be the biggest film of the year (think something like the old Ten Commandments or Ben Hur kind of movie), gives a copy of the script to a panel of religious experts: an Eastern Orthodox patriarch, a roman catholic priest, a protestant minister, and a rabbi.

And I know what you are thinking, what next, they all walk into a bar? Not quite.

Brolin’s character explains that this prestige picture is aiming to tell the story of the Christ powerfully and tastefully, so he wants to see if the story is up to snuff.

The Rabbi pipes up: “You do realize that for we Jews any depiction of the Godhead is strictly prohibited.”

Eddie looks at him, disappointed. He had not considered this.

But the Rabbi continues: “Of course, for we Jews, Jesus of Nazareth was not God.”

Eddie looks again, confused but also pleased. He reiterates again that he wants to make sure that the script is realistic and accurate and would not offend any American person’s religion.

The Patriarch blurts out, “I did not like the chariot race scene. I did not think it was realistic.”

Eddie again is confused.

The Priest jumps in: “It isn’t so simple to say that God is Christ or Christ God.”

The Rabbi agrees: “You can say that again, the Nazarene was not God.”

The Patriarch, waxing mystical for a moment, replies: “He is not not God.”

The Rabbi exclaims: “He was a man!”

“Part God also,” says the Protestant Minister.

“No, sir,” says the Rabbi.

To which Eddie turns, trying to smooth things over, but also clearly out of his element: “But Rabbi, don’t we all have a little God in all of us?”

The Priest jumps in again and finishes his thought: “It is not merely that Jesus is God, but he is the Son of God….”

Eddie is now confused: “So are you saying God is all split up?”

“Yes,” says the Priest, “and no,” suggesting it is a paradox.

Eddie is now deeply confused. “I don’t follow…”

The Rabbi interjects: “Young man, you don’t follow for a very simple reason: these men are screwballs! God has children? What, next a dog? A collie, maybe? God doesn’t have children. He’s a bachelor. And very angry!”

The Priest is upset: “He only used to be angry!”

Rabbi: “What, he got over it?”

The minister accuses the Rabbi: “You worship the god of another age!”

The Priest agrees: “Who has no love!”

 “Not true!” says the Rabbi, “He likes Jews!”

The minister continues: “No, God loves everyone!”

“God is love,” insists the Priest.

The Patriarch jumps in: “God is who he is.”

Rabbi replies, upset: “This is special? Who isn’t who is?”

Everyone is getting frustrated with each other.

The Priest tries to bring the conversation back around: “But how should God be rendered in a motion picture?”

Rabbi exclaims, exasperated: “This is my whole point: God is not even in the motion picture!”

Eddie turns, sinking into his chair: “Gentlemen, maybe we’re biting off more than we can chew.”

Now, I probably did not do this scene justice. You will have to watch it yourselves. I showed it to my wife, who, for some reason, did not laugh as hard at it as I did.

Today, we light the love candle. It is the candle we light on the way to Christmas, where we celebrate the deepest mystery of our faith: the incarnation of Jesus. This Advent season, I have been reading a wonderful little Advent devotional compiled from the writings of Dietrich Bonhoeffer, called God in the Manger (I deeply recommend this to you for next year’s reading). Bonhoeffer was the German pastor who opposed Hitler, sought to organize the church against the power of the Nazis, and was executed, falsely accused of being a part of an assassination plot.  

For this week of Advent, the candle of love, the devotional turns to the question of incarnation, why and how is God with us in an infant, born in a stable? Why and how did God become flesh? Why and how was the fullness of deity pleased to dwell here, bodily? How is that possible?

The questions might evoke the same response as Eddie in Hail Caesar: “People, I think we have bitten off more than we can chew!”

Such ideas feel at best unanswerable: above our pay grade as humans. Or at worst illogical, prone to the endless arguing that the Rabbi, Priest, Minister, and Patriarch fell to.

How the Incarnation?

Yet, this question—how and why did God become human?—is the question that all of Christian faith rests on.

How and why did God become human? This week, we light the love candle, and I am going to suggest that incarnation and love—the two are inseparable.

Now, you might insist, that does not really answer the “how” question exactly.

Indeed, let me put the question this way: God is infinite, all-powerful, present to all things, everywhere, all knowing, transcendent, above and beyond all things—how can God be found in human form, let alone the form of a baby?

Put that way, it sounds like trying to fit the ocean into a shot glass. It does not seem like it can work.

Frederick Buechner once said: It feels like a vast joke that the creator of the universe could be found in diapers! He goes on to say, however, that for those of us raised in the church who have grown up with this idea, until we are scandalized by it, we can never take it seriously.

How can God come in human flesh?

As you can imagine, Christian thinkers have found this a bit difficult to answer. Some have said, well, maybe Jesus wasn’t fully human, he only appeared to be human—sort of like how Clark Kent is Superman and only appears to be a mild-mannered reporter. He appears human, but he is actually Kryptonian.

Others came around and suggested that maybe Jesus is not fully God. Perhaps he is like God or has a part of God’s presence in him, but God, the real God, is up in heaven, untarnished by the world, away and transcendent.

Others came around and said, maybe Jesus has the mind of God and the body of a man, or maybe Jesus had something more like a split personality: a divine person in him and a human person in him.

Again, you might be getting the feeling that we have bitten off more than we can chew.

Each of those answers, Christian tradition has found to have its problems. And the ongoing commitment Christians keep coming back to is that in all the ways God is God, Jesus is God. In all the ways humans are humans, Jesus is human, except without sin. Jesus has “two natures.” Well, that still does not answer the question. that still feels like the ocean in the shot glass problem.

Does that mean baby Jesus was omnipotent? Was a little infant, who cannot speak was also all-knowing, knowing about the paths of comets on the other side of the universe? That still sounds like one nature is swallowing up the other.

Bonhoeffer reflects on this problem, and he answers it this way: “Who is this God? This God became human as we became human. He is completely human. Therefore, nothing human is foreign to him. This human being that I am, Jesus was also. About this human being, Jesus Christ, we also say: this one is God. [But] this does not mean that we already know beforehand who God is.”

In other words, Bonhoeffer is trying to tell us that when we look at Jesus, he does not merely fulfill what we expect God to be like in the human Jesus, but he fundamentally redefines God, upsetting our assumption about what God must be like.

He writes, “Mighty God is the name of this Child [based on Isaiah 9:6]. The child in the manger is none other than God himself. Nothing greater can be said: God became a child. In the child of Mary lives the almighty God. [But] Wait a minute!… Here he is, poor like us, miserable and helpless like us, a person of flesh and blood like us, our brother. And yet, he is God…Where is the divinity, where is the might of this child?” Bonhoeffer answers, “In the divine love in which he became like us. His poverty in the manger is his might. In the might of love, he overcomes the chasm between God and humankind…”

How does God, the infinite, transcendent, all-powerful God, become a finite, vulnerable, human baby? The only answer we have is that God is love. Because God is love, God can be all that God needs and wants to be for us. God desires to be with us. So God can.

One church father, Gregory of Nyssa, put it this way: God’s true power is to be even things that God is not. For God to become a lowly and vulnerable human, this is not something that contradicts his power, but rather it is proof of his true power, the power of God’s love.

If we start thinking, you know what makes God a God? Power! If what we worship as God is something we understand as power first and foremost, we will forever see the life of Christ as a scandal. Worst still, we will also probably come dangerously close to worshiping human power as something “god-like” as well.

But if God is essentially love, perfect love is capable of drawing close to us in weakness and vulnerability, and that, ironically, is true power.  

That still leave my answer somewhat inadequate. I don’t understand all the mysteries of God. But love is the best clue we have.

Thankfully we don’t need to solve theological mysteries in order to trust them and to be saved by them.

Why the incarnation?

Now, if God was able to become human because of love, maybe we need to back the truck up for a second and ask, why? Why did God need to do this?

Afterall, God is portrayed as loving and gracious in the Old Testament. What does Jesus add to it, if we can call it that? Could God just keep telling us that he is love and that God loves us?

Let’s ask it this way: Why does love need a body?

Modern times cast humans as brains on sticks—the fact that many of us live and work barely moving our bodies as we type on computers can lead us to believe this.

We are told messages that we can surpass the limits of our bodies by sheer willpower; some of us, when we were younger, actually believed that. Then you get a sports injury, and next thing you know, your body aches for no reason, and you catch yourself groaning every time you bend over to tie your shoes. Our bodily’s limits catch up with us.

Some of us don’t particularly like our bodies. Our bodies represent our weaknesses, our vulnerabilities, our imperfections. Companies love preying upon our bodily insecurities to sell us more products. Buy this to fix your hair. Buy this to help lose weight. And so on.

Stanley Hauerwas, Professor at Duke University, wrote one of the great books on Christian medical ethics, called Suffering Presence. In it, he reflects on how medical ethics made him profoundly aware of the significance of our bodies.

He tells this one story of a nurse he interviewed. The nurse worked in a branch of the hospital that dealt with severe infections. Severe inflections have a way of making people hate their bodies. I remember one time in high school, I had a severe tissue infection in my forehead, and I woke up looking like a character from The Goonies. Let’s just say it took a few years for my self-esteem to recover.

Well, for some of these folks with severe infections—gangrenous, swollen infections—the nurse reported that often the people would just want their limbs amputated. Faced with the threat of severe infection, some patients quickly concluded their limbs, their bodies, are irredeemable.

What did she do to prevent that mentality? The nurse spoke about how, when she did her rounds, she would make a point of touching the person’s limbs, even if that strictly was not necessary. You can tell a person their limb is okay, but having a person touch their bodies, the nurses said, reminded them that they were worth saving.

Why did God take on human flesh? Why was the fullness of deity pleased to dwell bodily?

To remind us that our bodies are worth saving.

We can start to see why then that the church fought so much about all this theology about Jesus being fully God and fully human: if there was an element of our humanity that God was not apart of fully, not at one with fully, not able to be found there fully, then that part remained unredeemed. If Jesus is not anything less than fully God and fully human, God is not with us.

Because the Incarnation…

There is a hymn that goes like this:

Good is the flesh that the Word has become,
      Good is the birthing, the milk in the breast,
      Good is the feeding, caressing, and rest,
      Good is the body for knowing the world,
Good is the flesh that the Word has become.

Good is the body, from cradle to grave,
      Growing and ageing, arousing, impaired,
      Happy in clothing, or lovingly bared,
      Good is the pleasure of God in our flesh.
Good is the flesh that the Word has become.

Good is the pleasure of God in our flesh,
      Longing in all, as in Jesus, to dwell,
      Glad of embracing, and tasting, and smell,
      Good is the body, for good and for God,
Good is the flesh that the Word has become.

If you look at so many of the religions around the time of the church, you will see a startling fact: nearly all of them did not care about bodies.

Romans and Greeks often had a deeply tragic outlook on life.

Egyptians were obsessed with escaping this life into an afterlife.

Gnostics believed that if you were spiritual, it did not matter what you did with your body. In fact, salvation was found in escaping from your body. The body was evil.

Eating and bathing, sex and sleep, for many, these were fallen and evil things. Sadly, there are a lot of Christians who still have that mentality today: to be spiritual is in some way to disregard your body, get away from it. The body, for some, is at best an obstacle to be conquered and, worse, a thing to be ashamed of.

However, one reason why Christianity grew in the ancient world is that it rested on a revolutionary truth for people: If God became human, you matter. The incarnation says that God made the world very good. The goodness of creation is a part of what it means to have a body, the body God gives us, the body God is pleased to dwell in. Your life matters.

Because God took on flesh, because God was found in a body, there is nothing we experience that is meaningless to God.

Our hunger and needs, our frustrations and pleasures, our vulnerabilities and our strengths, our desires and dreams, our thoughts and emotions, every event, right down to every mundane moment, these all matter to God. God is found there.

What writer says the message of the incarnation means that “there is nothing so secular that it cannot be sacred” (Madeleine L’Engle).

Whether it is singing in church, answering emails at work, eating a bowl of cereal in the morning, or lying still at night: every moment can be the site where God meets with us. Every moment can be a place where we know God’s love finds us. Why? God came in Jesus, God Immanuel: God with us.

And because God took on flesh, we also know God will never let us go. No matter who we are or what we have done. God is on our side. Paul puts it this way:

“For I am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither the present nor the future, nor any powers, neither height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord.” (Rom. 8:38-39)

How did God become human? Why did God become flesh? How do we know we have forgiveness and hope? This morning, we lit the love candle. In it, we have the foundation of our faith: Because God loves us so much, because God is love, God became one of us.

Let’s pray:

The Unlikely Family of God

Sermon delivered at Billtown Baptist Church, Sunday October 26th, 2025.

Therefore, remember that formerly you who are Gentiles by birth and called “uncircumcised” by those who call themselves “the circumcision” (which is done in the body by human hands)— 12 remember that at that time you were separate from Christ, excluded from citizenship in Israel and foreigners to the covenants of the promise, without hope and without God in the world. 13 But now in Christ Jesus you who once were far away have been brought near by the blood of Christ.

14 For he himself is our peace, who has made the two groups one and has destroyed the barrier, the dividing wall of hostility, 15 by setting aside in his flesh the law with its commands and regulations. His purpose was to create in himself one new humanity out of the two, thus making peace, 16 and in one body to reconcile both of them to God through the cross, by which he put to death their hostility. 17 He came and preached peace to you who were far away and peace to those who were near. 18 For through him we both have access to the Father by one Spirit.

19 Consequently, you are no longer foreigners and strangers, but fellow citizens with God’s people and also members of his household, 20 built on the foundation of the apostles and prophets, with Christ Jesus himself as the chief cornerstone. 21 In him the whole building is joined together and rises to become a holy temple in the Lord. 22 And in him you too are being built together to become a dwelling in which God lives by his Spirit. (Ephesians 2:11-22, NRSV)

Introduction: Animals Adopting

One morning in Churchill, Manitoba—that is a small Innuit village of about a thousand people on the Hudson Bay at the top of Manitoba—Brian Ladoon woke up, made breakfast in the dark of the short winter days, and as he sipped his coffee he look out his window and saw  an unusual sight: out his backyard, which was open and stretching out into the frozen countryside, he saw his pack of sled dogs (Innuit dogs that are large dogs similar to huskies). That is not the strange part. The strange part was that his pack of powerful sled dogs were playing with a polar bear cub.

What are sled dogs, known to be powerful guard dogs, natural enemies of bears, playing with a polar bear cub?

As Ladoon investigated, he realized that this cub wondered into his backyard looking for food after its mother was killed a way away. The pack of dogs, as I said, would normally be the natural enemy of a bear, but this family of dogs saw the vulnerability of the cub, and adopted it into its pack. And so, to the befuddlement of Brian Ladoon, he watched his dog pack raise a polar bear cub. You can see a video clip of this on the internet. This was some years ago, and the polar bear grew to full size, and so you can see the strange sight of a fully grown polar bear running and rolling around playing with a pack of dogs.

The phenomenon of one animal species adopting the member of another animal species is not unheard of.

Dolphins have been known to adopt orphaned whales. Lionesses have adopted leopard cubs. Eagles have been known to adopt hawks. Ducks and loons have been known to adopt each other’s young.

Those I think are at least a bit more understandable as at least leopards and lions, hawks and eagles have some similarities.

But there are instances of orangutans adopting lion cubs in zoos or mother tigers adopting piglets. Those just don’t seem to make sense. Those two species have nothing in common. But it does happen.

These examples from the animal world illustrate a profound truth: you don’t need to be biological related to be family.

Of course, we humans know that full well. Ask any family that has ever adopted a child. Why do some folks adopt? Some are not able to have children biologically. But there can be all kinds of reasons. You commonly hear things like “Well, we just had more love to give” or “We recognized there were children in need out there and we just decided to open up our home.” Often adoption happens in foster families as the family seek to care temporarily for a child and then says, “You know what? We just can’t see ourselves being a family without this child.”

You don’t need to be biologically related to be a family. Families come in all shapes and sizes. Families can be composed of members that are all quite different from each other but have resolved to be a family.

So, what makes a family, a family? I am going to channel my inner John Lennon here and say it seems that all you need is —you know what the word is, starts with an L and rhymes with dove—love. That sounds like a platitude, but it is true.

It begins with compassion, the recognition that others are in need, a realization that love can go further, a strong bond that claims the other as one’s own, the ongoing practices of care and concern. While these things often normally happen through biological reproduction and the sense of family obligation from that biological bond, whether of parents to children, grandparents to grandchildren, children to their aging parents in turn. Not all families are biologically related. Some come together simply because individuals have chosen to love each other and to care for one another.

God’s Quest to Recover God’s Family

This is what God is trying to show with the church.  God is choosing to bring God’s family together from folks that would not normally see themselves related. Through God’s love overflowing and God’s care always going beyond, God is bringing together people that are not normally biologically related into one greater human family.

This visible display of family, these weekly practiced routines, this global reality is called the church.

When we look throughout scripture and history, we see that God has been trying to bring us together as one family ever since the beginning.

In the book of Genesis, God is described as making humanity in God’s image and likeness. What does it mean to be in the image of something? Well, if you were to look at my sons, you might say, particularly Rowan and Asher, they are spitting images of me (by the way, why spitting? Where did that adjective come from?—I don’t know). That is a clue: God looks at humanity, these creatures that are quite clearly not gods, not infinite or perfect or anything like that, but God says, I am going to make you and I will regard you as my children. You are in my image and likeness, you are my children, my family, I choose to see myself in you.

Family begins with unconditional love, seeing the other as having worth, needing care.

If you can remember the first moment you held your child or a niece or nephew or a grandchild—that feeling of delight in this little one being related to you. It’s mixed with a sense of obligation: I need to care for this little one. This little one depends on me. This is my family.

Well, the church is God prompting us to take that feeling, extend it further: see the person sitting in the pew next to you as someone you are responsible to. If they are hurting, do you feel sad with them the way you would with your own family? If they are in need to do, try to care from them the way you just would want anything bad happening to your family. That bond of care is what God wants for his church.

We are not all biologically related. Some of us are (it is the Annapolis valley after all), but the ways of growing more and more into a family of love and care for each other is what the church is. The church is the family of God.  

We know that the human family did not stay a family. Cain killed his own brother out of resentment and jealousy. God asks him where Abel is and Cain answers, “Am I my brother’s keeper?” (well the answer to that question is yes: families keep each other safe). But Cain’s answer was, in other words, I don’t care. He is not my problem. I don’t care that we are family.

As long as there have been humans, we have been turning from God and turning on each other, and we have been tragically prone to showing the next generation how to do those things as well.

When we stop seeing God as our source, we stop seeing our fellow humans as are siblings.

How many of the world’s troubles today come down to our refusal to see other human being as having dignity we need to uphold, deserving of our care? Instead, we say things like sorry you’re not my problem. You’re not a member of my tribe, whether that my family, my ethnic group, nation, or local sports team. I’ll say it again: When we stop seeing God as our source, we stop seeing our fellow humans as are siblings.

Of course, God was not content to just let this be the case. God attempted to restart and rebuild. The Biblical narrative shows the calls of God to individuals to recover this ideal of the family of God as a way of being a light and example to others.

God takes a man named Abraham and says, I am going to bless you and your descendants and through you all the families of the world are going to be blessed. Through this family, I am going to bring all families back together.

Abraham had sons, father Abraham had many sons, many sons had Father Abraham. I am one of them and so are you, so let’s all praise the lord. (That was a Sunday school song we used to sing growing up, never mind).

Abraham’s grandson Jacob had 12 sons and from them came the nation of Israel, and that was the next step in try to restore the family of God. Hundreds of years later, this nation, Israel, was enslaved in Egypt, and God led Moses to ransom them out of Egypt to be their own nation, bringing them into the promise land. This small, insignificant nation of former slaves, he tells Israel, “I regard you as my first born. You are going to be a kingdom of priests.” That’s interesting language. It gives you a clue to what the church is.

In this recovery mission of the family of God, who does God choose to model this new family with? God chooses the insignificant, the powerless, the marginalized, the family-less, the screw-ups. If God treats these folks like family, we know God is on the side of everyone.

Any firstborn children in the room? Do you feel you parents were stricter with you or less strict with you? So, you were the rule to set the example then? Okay. Any ignored middle children in the room? Ya, I know how you feel. Any youngest’s in the room that know deep down they you could have gotten away with murder? Ya.

Israel was declared the firstborn (even though it has none of the qualities of being the first born, whether power, size, etc.) of the restored family of the nations, the other nations as siblings. How God treated Israel, how Israel related to God, would set a witness to all the other nations. So much so, God calls them priests. A priest is someone consecrated so that others can encounter God through that person. God is going to restore his human family, and he is going to use this one family, Israel, as the example. Other peoples are going to look at Israel and encounter who God is through them. That is what God’s people is intended to do. That is what God intends to do with people.

Sadly, Israel was not particularly faithful to this calling. More often than not, Israel has interpreted their call as divine entitlement (and we Christians can do the same): God obviously loves us more than others; we are obviously better; we will obviously be blessed regardless of whether or not we do what is just and merciful.

Just like any family, family can go wrong. We can turn this gift of love and care into places where we compete with one another, put each other down, manipulated and control one another, be dishonest and even cruel. And so, you have the prophets come and keep telling them, “No this is not what God had in mind. God envisions his family encompassing all nations.”

Paul in Ephesians: Jews and Gentiles, One Family

So, what does God do about it? Well, here is one way to put it: Do you have someone that is the “glue” of the family, the person that keeps people together? When we come to what Paul has written to the congregation in Ephesus, Paul describes how God has acted decisively to bring his family back together: God has sent Jesus Christ. Jesus is God’s unique son, perfectly one with God and one with us to bring the human family back together.

And Jesus has come and he has, it says, “destroyed the barrier, the dividing wall of hostility.”What is this dividing wall? What is causing the hostility? Well, it seems that for this congregation and several others that Paul has to deal with, Jewish Christians are insisting to Gentile or non-Jewish Christians that if you want to be a part of God’s family, the people of God, the nation of Israel, what you need to do is basically become Jewish: You need to get circumcised, you need to commit to obeying all 613 laws of the Torah, you need to adopt the dietary restrictions, and so on and so forth.

In some way you might say, they are saying something that goes against what true and good families are: true families allow you to be yourself. Toxic families are built on expectations of perfectionism, uniformity, and conditional acceptance. And if anyone has had a parent or sibling treat them that way—the feeling that you are just never good enough, the feeling like you are just not allowed to be you—you know who hurtful that is.

And so, this faction of folks is saying to the others, “Sorry, you don’t belong. You’re not good enough to be in this family.” And the really sad thing is that they are using God’s law, religion, to separate, to divide. They are using God’s laws that were intended to help us become humbler and more merciful, to be an example to other, they use it to be self-righteous and judgmental.

Well, Paul turns to them and says, that is not what God’s family is about. Why because that is not what Jesus is about.

Jesus, the one who was perfect and sinless, the very fulfillment of the law, died as one punished by the law, cursed by the law.  

Jesus, the Messiah, died as one executed by the law, the law you folks love so much. If you know Jesus saves you, your whole way of using the law to exclude others does not work.

If that is the case, your whole way of saying who is in and who is out no longer makes sense. Because the one who by his very nature should have been included, died as one excluded. And if he is the one who fulfills the law, that says something about who belongs in God’s family: God includes the excluded.

You see Jesus doing that all through the Gospels: The Samaritan woman, the Syrophoenician woman, the Roman centurion, the tax collectors like Zaccheus, folks with diseases—folks that God’s people at the time kept saying, sorry you don’t belong—Jesus turns to them and says, “Actually, yes, you do belong. God’s family is for you. You are a true son or daughter of Abraham, even those you are not a biologically descendant of Abraham.”

Jesus has destroyed the thing that keeps us from being a family together. The division we have, the hate, the hostility, God has said, I want my children to be together and the only way this can be the case is if I take that hostility and bear it myself.

This whole way of saying who is in and who is out is done. Paul says God has taken that and nailed it to the cross. It is no more. There is nothing you can do that will stop God from looking at you as God’s child. Because Jesus died on a cross, no one is excluded.

This is what God’s family is about. That is what the church is all about.

God is bringing people who would normally be unrelated, maybe even at odds with each other, and he is teaching them how to be one family, a family through Jesus Christ.

Living as the Family of God

I had this illustrated to me one time pastoring in Sudbury. One guy, new to the area, called me up, wanting to come to church. They guy faced a lot of problems, mental health and poverty. But he had a strong sense of commitment to faith, and so, I would pick him up on my way in to prepare for church service.

People were not quite sure what to do with him for a bit, but then two of the older women took it upon themselves to start to get to know him.

I distinctly remember one Sunday, he was walking in to sit down and they were walking behind him. These two older women turned to him and said, “Young man pull your pants up.”

I was at the church computer. I heard this and thought, “That’s not appropriate. That’s how you offend someone.” I need to say that the one lady was like 90 years old and did not have much of a filter.

Sure enough, the guy fired back, “Don’t tell me how to dress. You do you think you are, my mother?”

To which the one ladysaid, “I sure am. Don’t you know I think everyone in this church is my child? And I try to look after every one of them.” The other piped up, “I am your mother too. You know I am going to tell you what’s best.”

Now, before I tell you that this story has a happy ending, I need you to understand that just because it does have a happy ending that this does not mean we should go around tell people what we think of their fashion choices. Good families have boundaries—I’m just saying.

Nevertheless, these women had taken upon themselves to cook food for this guy and help him out on several occasion. They were bantering but they really did mean that.

The person stopped, and then brightened up: “Wow, this is great. I don’t even know who my mother is, and now in this church I have two mothers.”

I remember just sitting there realizing I had just witnessed something of a holy moment. God was making God’s family here, this unlikely family.  

This is what the church is: people who would not normally have anything in common. People who are not biologically related. Yet through what Jesus has done, have begun to regard each other as family.

Now, it needs to be said: If the church is like a family, it is important to say that it is not going to be perfect.

We are not going to think all the same, whether it is politics, theology, or what colour the church carpet should be. Families will argue. Good families will argue passionately, but also, hopefully, respectfully.

I say this with full disclosure: It seems that God has a sense of humour or at least a twisted sense of irony: of all Sundays, one the Sunday I have to preach on family, my older kids go to the Challenge youth rally this week. They came back tired, and they woke up super grumpy. We did some arguing this morning.

Anyways, some of the most difficult challenges Paul faced was people in the church, members of God’s family were not treating other people truly as family.

Some are tempted to say family is just not worth the headache. I was talking to one person that said, “I don’t want to be a part of a church. I just can’t stand dealing with people. My religion is found in watching a sunset or taking a nature walk.”

Perhaps you have heard similar sentiments: I so badly want to say to them that it is really easy to encounter God in a sunset. If you did not encounter God in the beauty of nature, I would be concerned for you. If you can’t deal with people, you need to realize, however, you are one of those people too.

The church exists because we fundamentally cannot encounter God fully on our own.

Why? I don’t know the full sense of how I am forgiven of sin until I forgive others.

I don’t know the full sense of how God has cared for me until I care for another.

I don’t know the full sense of how God has refused to give up hope on me until I refuse to give up hope on another.

I don’t know the full sense of how God has claimed me as God’s family until I am ready to extend that to another.

That is what the church is. Not all families are biologically related. Some come together simply because individuals have chosen to love each other and to care for one another. That is what God is doing for us. That is what God wants us to do for each other.

Church like family is not easy, but when we try to live this out, with love, albeit imperfectly, hat is how we encounter God in a deeper way.   

Paul says at the end of this passage: “in him you too are being built together to become a dwelling in which God lives.”

Brothers and sisters, does God live here? Are we allowing God to dwell in this space? Are we allowing God to dwell in us? We know this when we love each other.

Let’s pray…

The Courage to Keep Going: The Journey of Faith

Sermon preached at Billtown Baptist Church, Sunday September 28, 2025.

Scripture Reading: Hebrews 11:1-40 (NRSV).

Faith is like a journey toward God’s destination, a journey we don’t see the end of, but we trust, knowing who God is, that God will bring us there.

Out of curiosity this week, I looked up the longest unbroken walk on record.

The longest unbroken walk on record was done between 1976 and 1983 by a man named George Meegan.

Meegan was born in England. He grew up in a disadvantaged home. His father left him after his mother died of cancer. He was raised by his uncle, and when he was old enough, he ran away to the Navy. He served in the British Merchant Navy until his early 20s and then retired from it with the idea that he would hike the furthest hike on foot anyone has ever done.

He started at the very bottom of South America, walked north, up along the mountain range that runs along the coast (up Argentina, Bolivia, Peru, into Colombia). He went up through Panama, Mexico, into the United States, turned East, and hiked up the Atlantic coast all the way to Canada. From there, he hiked across the Trans-Canada to the West Coast, then went north as far as he could go, ending his hike at the very top of Alaska.

In doing so, Meegan set the world record for longest unbroken walk, walking a total of 19,019 miles. That is roughly 41 million steps.

It took him six years and 12 and a half pairs of hiking shoes.

In crossing into Panama, he hiked through one of the most dangerous areas in the world at the time, the gap between Panama and Colombia, an area controlled by gangs, where he was shot at and someone tried to kill him with a knife. Yet he kept going.

Why did he do what he did? What inspires—or possesses, it depends on who you look at it—what drives a person to spend 6 years of their lives hiking non-stop?

Meegan gave a simple answer: He believed, as a person growing up disadvantaged, he needed to tell the world that “No journey is impossible, especially not if you have the courage to take the first step.”

Meegan went on to be an award-winning educator, inspiring kids in poverty to rise above their circumstances.

Meegan wanted to live his life as if his life was a message to inspire other people: nothing is impossible. Have Courage. You can do it. Take the first step in your life’s journey.

Faith is like a Journey

Faith is kind of like a journey. It can feel impossible, but with God it is possible. Take courage. Keep walking.

One Baptist theologian from about a century ago named William Newton Clarke once put it this way: “Faith is the daring of the soul to go further than it can see.”

This chapter in Hebrews is really a climactic moment for the book of Hebrews. And for the writers of Hebrews, faith is about continuing on the journey with God.

The author of the book of Hebrews is trying to encourage Jewish Christians who are being ostracized for their faith in Christ to continue and not renounce Jesus and go back to Judaism, even if that lands them in prison.

And so, if you read through the book of Hebrews, a book that some Christian scholars have called one of the most sophisticated books of the New Testament it is rich reading of the Old Testament and its careful presentation of faith in Christ—the book of Hebrews is building this case over 13 chapters that Jesus is worth preserving on with in the journey of faith.

Jesus is the reflection of God’s glory and the exact imprint of God’s very being, and he sustains all things by his powerful word, says Chapter 1.

Jesus is superior to any angel and the law.

Jesus is superior to Moses and the promised land.

Jesus is superior to priests or even the mysterious figure Melchizedek.

Jesus is superior to any sacrifice or covenant in the Old Testament.

Jesus is worth staying on the journey of faith for. And the writer just keeps driving home this message: don’t fall away, keep going, Jesus is greater. The journey of faith in Jesus is worth it.

That brings us to chapter 11, where the writer gives the climax of their argument. Now faith is the assurance of things hoped for, the conviction of things not seen. Indeed, by faith our ancestors received approval. 

By faith, we know the world was made.

By faith, Abel offered an acceptable sacrifice over his brother Cain.

By faith Enoch was carried up to heaven.

By faith, Noah built the ark.

By faith, Abraham journeyed for God and became the father of a great nation.

By faith, Moses led the Israelites out of Egypt and to the promised land.

Example after example. By faith, great people of the Bible went on the journey with God; they endured difficult things, they did great things for God, and they persevered on the journey. You can do.

God can do amazing things in your life and through your life. Have faith.

Faith as Seeing

Now, I need to say this: Faith involves trust, but that does not mean it is utterly blind faith, nor is it irrational, nor is it foolish, properly understood.

You can only imagine that someone like George Meegan did a lot of planning. He didn’t just crack his knuckles and decide he was going to walk 19,000 miles on sheer willpower.

He had support. He had friends. He had encouragement.

He apparently had good shoes. The record is keen to tell us that they were Italian hiking shoes—fancy—so not just some pair you bought at Walmart for a few bucks in September for a new school year for your kids, since your kids’ feet grow like crazy, then they, in turn, wear out those by November, not like those shoes, thank-you very much. They were good shoes. Just saying.

He had help, but that did not make the task any less daunting.

He still had to start somewhere, and it began with him saying to himself: I want to do this. I believe I can do this. I believe in doing this in order to make myself a better person, to make the world a better place. This, I believe, is something worth doing.

In order to press on in the journey of faith, you need to believe certain things and keep reaffirming that belief. The writer of Hebrews suggests something similar:

And without faith it is impossible to please God, for whoever would approach God must believe that he exists and that he rewards those who seek him. 

This seems like one of those “Duh” moments. If you want to go on a journey with God, you need to believe in God. Thanks, Captain Obvious.

It seems simple, but it is true.

If you want to go on a journey with God, you need to trust that God is there. God is always there, but if you don’t trust that, you don’t know it, and you won’t see it.

One scripture says, “We walk by faith, not by sight” (2 Corinthians 5:7).

Faith is like a form of seeing. It is how we walk. It’s how we know where we are going. It’s how we know who we are walking with.

What We Believe in Changes How We Walk

Sometimes it is important to state the simple things because we forget the simple things: What we believe about God matters.

If we want to have a sense that we know where we are going and how to get there, we need to grow in our understanding of faith. We need to think about our convictions and work them out in reading our Bibles, studying the advice of saints who have walked before us, praying, and serving. That doesn’t mean we all have to be academics and go on and do courses at ADC (although you can, and that is my shameless plug to convince you to come and study with us there), but we all need to attend to what our convictions are. Why do I believe in Jesus? What does Jesus mean for my life? Why is Jesus’ way the best way?

Hebrews puts a fine point on it as the writer is encouraging Jewish Christians not to go back to Judaism. It probably has the strongest warnings against “falling away” in the whole New Testament. Why not? Why does the author put it so strongly? Does the author really not believe people don’t get second chances? What is so bad about Judaism? Don’t Jews and Christians believe a lot of the same things? In many ways, yes. We share three-quarters of the same Bible.

You can say the same thing about other religions like Islam, Buddhism, and Hinduism. I am not of the view that we should be putting other religions down. There is much wisdom in these religious traditions, not that all religions are the same. I have read reflections by Islamic theologians that, in many ways, are far more kind and gracious than what some Christians believe.

But I don’t have a problem with this because I don’t believe Christianity teaches that we Christians are superior to others or that we always get things right, far from it. That’s essential advice for the journey.

However, with the author of Hebrews, I can’t get around the fact that Jesus is greater. Jesus is God revealed. Jesus is the perfect embodiment of the law—the perfect way to follow God, the perfect sacrifice—the perfect display of God’s forgiveness and mercy. There is no one else like him.

Jesus, his incarnation, cross, and resurrection show God drawing near to us, dying for us, and giving us hope in a way I just don’t see anywhere else.

Jesus shows us what God is truly like, and that changes things.

And this gives me a different way of seeing myself, others, and our world on this journey.

If I believe that God is revealed in Jesus, in his incarnation, I believe that God is on the side of every person. That changes how we walk the journey.

If I believe that God is revealed in Jesus, who died at the cross, I believe that God is on the side of every person, no matter what they have done, myself included, my worst enemy included. I believe that renouncing the quest for status and power and taking up a way of self-giving love for others reflects the very heart of God. That changes how we walk the journey.

If I believe that God is revealed in Jesus, who rose from the grave, I believe that death does not have the final say, there is no evil in this world that ultimately has victory, there is no sin that cannot be forgiven, no tragedy that cannot be righted, no pain that cannot be mended into joy. That changes how we walk the journey.

You can say it another way, by trusting Jesus, I know God is with us on this journey.

I know his cross is the best and only way to walk this journey—loving others, sacrificing for God’s kingdom, his justice and truth.

I know because of Jesus’ resurrection that nothing is going to stop us on this journey to God: not sin, not death, not anything.

“For I am convinced that neither death, nor life, nor angels, nor rulers, nor things present, nor things to come, nor powers, nor height, nor depth, nor anything else in all creation will be able to separate us from the love of God in Christ Jesus our Lord.”

Knowing those kinds of things, trusting those kinds of things, sustains us for the journey.

Faith Means Taking the Next Step

But here is the thing: You can have all the right food for the hike. You can have the right shoes, walking stick, everything packed. But it still comes down to whether you are going to choose to take those first steps.

It still comes down to wherever you are, you’ve got to keep on walking: One foot in front of the other.

Some of us are taking our first steps. Some of us are down the road a bit. Some of us —how shall I put this?—may be on their 12th pair of Italian hiking shoes.  

God is with us on this journey, but as the author knows, the journey is still tough. It will have rough spots. There will be wandering. You will feel lost at times. You might fall down, trip, and feel like quitting. Or you will have moments where you are walking, but the joy is gone, and you are just dragging your heels.

I can only imagine that after being shot at in Panama, Meegan was probably thinking, “What did I get myself into. I hiked across one continent. Maybe this is far enough.” He probably had a moment where he had to muster up the motivation and conviction to keep going, knowing it would be worth it.

Faith is a journey. There will be obstacles. Keep going.  

“Faith is the daring of the soul to go further than it can see.”

In recounting all the stories of people’s faith, the writer of Hebrews says knowing his audience is facing their obstacle of persecution: Some “were tortured, refusing to accept release, in order to obtain a better resurrection. Others suffered mocking, flogging, and even chains and imprisonment. They were stoned to death; they were sawn in two; they were killed by the sword; they went about in skins of sheep and goats, destitute, persecuted, tormented— of whom the world was not worthy.”

We are not facing the same obstacles that the Jewish Christians of this time were facing. Ours is different. Ours are not the same, but we will have obstacles. If we somehow think that the walk of faith shouldn’t have obstacles in it, we are doing it wrong.

In our day, we could have our own list of modern-day saints, faith-trailblazers.

By faith, Billy Graham presented the Gospel to millions,

By faith, Mother Theresa served the destitute.

By faith, Dietrich Bonhoeffer opposed tyranny.

By faith, Martin Luther King fought racism.

By faith, Jimmy Carter worked for peace.

By faith, believers today give witness to Jesus’ coming kingdom in big ways and small.

By faith, God is still working. God is still walking with us. Keep going.

By faith, daily sins are forgiven,

By faith, despair is overcome with hope,

By faith, hate is healed with love,

By faith, injustice is confronted with truth

By faith, lives are transformed by God’s grace.

By faith, God is still working in people’s lives. God is still walking with us. Do you see it? Can you trust this?

By faith, what do you trust God can do with your life?

No matter where you are in your journey, can you, by faith, trust God enough to take the next step?

Whether that is a step into baptism, a step into deeper discipleship and learning, a step into a new way of serving, a step into a new way of giving, a step into a new path for your life or career: big or small.

Can you trust that God is leading us into better things on this journey?

There is an old poem called Footprints about a person walking with God along the beach in life, and the person turns back and notices that during the toughest times of life, there was only one set of footprints. Angry, they turned to God and said, “Where were you in those difficult times?” And God replies, “That is when I carried you.”

My friend has an addendum to this poem: He looked back at some of the best times of life, and instead of footprints, he sees thrashing, claw marks. What happened there, God? God replies: My son, that was when I had to drag you!

Some of us know both of those moments in our journey with God. Hopefully that helps us to be a bit more aware that God is there in the dark times and a bit more ready to step forward in faith into better times God has prepared for us.

May you trust this so that you can take your next step.

And may you trust that wherever we go, God goes with us, leading us deeper into a relationship with him.

Let’s pray,

Faithful and loving God,

God, who is with us in the journey of life.

God, you have never left us or forsaken us.

God help us remember all the moments of our lives, good and bad, and see you there, with us, working goodness, leading us into better.

God, give us your grace so that we can keep walking forward.

God help us to know by trusting you, you are leading us ever deeper into eternal life.

God forgive us for how we stumble. Some of us may be feeling very lost on this journey. Remind us that your grace has no limits. Remind us that you are always with us.

God help us to take that next step.

God, we long to step out courageously as a church, to reach our community, to be witnesses of our kingdom. God give us the eyes of faith to see the opportunities around us.

God, for where you have been with us and where you are leading us, we are thankful.

Amen.

A Difficult Joy

Listen to me, you who pursue righteousness,
    you who seek the Lord.
Look to the rock from which you were hewn
    and to the quarry from which you were dug.
Look to Abraham your father
    and to Sarah, who bore you,
for he was but one when I called him,
    but I blessed him and made him many.
For the Lord will comfort Zion;
    he will comfort all her waste places
and will make her wilderness like Eden,
    her desert like the garden of the Lord;
joy and gladness will be found in her,
    thanksgiving and the voice of song. (Isa. 51:1-3 NRSV)

Hope to the Exiles

One of my favorite Christmas songs is O Come O Come Emmanuel. It is probably one of the oldest songs we sing in church, being written in 800 AD (1200 years ago). This old hymn was sung by monks as part of their Christmas vespers or prayers.

O come, O come, Emmanuel,
And ransom captive Israel;
That mourns in lonely exile here,
Until the Son of God appear.
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel.

One thing I love about it is its slow and lamentful tone, as well as its proclamation of hope and joy.

This verse speaks to what this passage in Isaiah is really talking about: the difficult joy of God’s hope. The people are in exile and ruin. Their capital city, Jerusalem, Zion, with its temple, the centerpiece to how the people relate to God, how they know God is present to them, has been leveled to the ground and burned, reducing the countryside, as the prophet describes here, to a waste.

They have experienced the loss of their homes. Many of their family members were killed, and the people were divided. Poor peasants were left to the broken countryside of a now vassal state for an oppressive empire. If you were educated or useful in some way, you were taken captive in Babylon to serve the imperial house in some way. Many of these people were innocent people. These were not sinners being punished, but people who sought righteousness, the text says, yet endured the trauma of seeing Jerusalem fall and the hardship of exile. This is what Daniel and others faced, and they wondered where God was in all this. Why wasn’t God coming to their rescue? Why did it seem like they were getting punished with the rest of Israel that went the ways of idolatry and corruption? It did not make sense.

Captive Israel, that mourns in lowly exile here.

And while the people of God were able to come back to their homeland after the exile, they still faced the oppression of being ruled by tyrannical foreign powers till the time of Jesus. One empire after another oppressed God’s people in history: the Egyptians, the Assyrians, the Babylonians, the Persians, the Greeks, and, finally, at the time of Jesus, the Romans.

Year in and year out, the people had to live with a sense that things were not right; things are not as joyful as they were promised to be.

Difficult Christmas

I think many of us can feel the same way about Christmas approaching, that it is not as joyful as it should. I don’t know what it is about this year, but I feel like I have heard a lot more about people having a hard time finding joy at Christmas. I don’t know why.

I spoke to one lady. We talked about favorite Christmas traditions. I had just put up my tree with my kids, which I love doing because we have so many ornaments on our tree that represent different memories and milestones for our family (I also have a sweet set of Star Wars ornaments).

She turned to me to confess that she really could not get into the Christmas spirit because of how bad her relationship was with her father, who was particularly mean around the holidays.

Another told me that they don’t really do much for the holidays since they don’t have family in the area. They were probably just going to treat Christmas Day as a day off and watch TV; otherwise, remembering it was Christmas just made them feel really alone.

I spoke to another person who just said that the expectations of Christmas, whether the food or the gifts, or the winter heating bill, were always so expensive, and it was always hard to get into the Christmas spirit amidst all the worries about money. For some, the Christmas holidays are often just one day off, packed with more busyness than one is expected to do, all before having to go back to the grind of working a difficult, stressful job.

Another person voiced to me that this year, the state of the world has impacted them so severely: the wars that are happening, the political turmoil, and climate change. It makes any privilege we do have to feel bittersweet, even joyless. It is hard to celebrate and be merry when it feels like the rest of the world is burning.

This week, we light the Joy candle, but sometimes, we have to recognize how difficult joy can be in our world. It does not come easy. Have you felt that? Have you had a Christmas that just did not feel joyful? Perhaps you are having that season now?

The holiday season does something: it often amplifies whatever you are feeling. What do I mean by that? If you are having a pretty fortunate year, if you have lots of family and food around you, Christmas can just magnify those feelings of gratitude and fulfillment. However, if your year just isn’t going well, you are feeling down on your luck, feeling a bit alone, Christmas can intensify those feelings also, not to mention you can feel guilty for not feeling happier.

Can we be honest about those feelings? Because if I am honest, I sometimes feel those things too. I often feel them around this year, but especially this year.

Tuesday, Dec. 17th, will mark the 15th year since my mother died. That has been really weighing on me. Let me tell you the story. Forgive me for dumping my emotions on you this morning, but here it goes…

My mother died of breast cancer that went to her liver. Meagan and I had gotten married in May of that year.  She looked well at our wedding like she had beaten the cancer. That is what we all thought. She had been battling it since I was in high school.

Then, the cancer returned according to a diagnosis in the early fall. It was everywhere. My mother was obsessed with new-age alternative medical treatments, thinking they would do something, but they didn’t work. I got a text from my brother, “Spencer, the doctors say she only has a few more months to live.” She was in denial at first, but we all knew it was true. She did not want to go to the hospital, so my sister, who lived at home, cared for her for the most part. Meagan and I came on the weekends. Her physical condition got worse and worse.

It finally came to the point where she had to go into hospice care. It was approaching Christmas time. There was no snow on the ground in Hamilton, but it was bitterly cold with strong winds off the lake. My brother, who lived down in the US, flew in to be at her bedside. We all took shifts, but we more or less all lived at the hospital for the next week. We survived on cafeteria food and coffee.

A lot of relatives and friends came by to visit my mother at this time.

Her state worsened over the next day or so. I just sat with her. She was awake less and less. In the moments then, I just kept telling her that I loved her and I would pray. Her breathing took on a rattle. Someone remarked that it sounded almost like coffee percolating—thanks to whoever said that—because for almost a year after, I could not be in the room while a loud coffee machine was brewing (and if you know me, you know that I love coffee, so that was awful).

The time had come, the nurse informed us. The family was all there by her bed. Someone invited me to pray. I prayed, thanking God for her and inviting her to go and be with Jesus. My mother took her last breath, and that was it.

We sat there for a few minutes in sober silence. The nurses came in and took her body away.

We slowly turned to practical matters like planning the funeral. We had the funeral the day before Christmas Eve. I don’t remember a lot of the service, but I do recall a friend of the family playing “In Christ Alone” for the service.

That Christmas, my family was all assembled at my mother’s home: my brother, sister, Meagan, and I.

On Christmas Day, we all sat together around the tree. There were no gifts because none of us really thought about buying anything in all the chaos.

I used to hear that some people did not like Christmas, and I thought those people must be some sort of mean, Grinch-like, Ebenezer Scrooge-like, Baw hum-bug grumps.  Now I understood it. The next Christmas just was not all that enjoyable. Everything reminded me of my mom when I heard Christmas music, like my mom’s favorite Christmas song, Feliz Navidad. The lights, the food, the sounds, the ornaments—the expectation of being merry did the opposite.

Finding joy was difficult.

The Shepherds

It is in this context, this place, this space, this situation of joy being difficult, that we find the Christmas story. Or better stated, the Christmas story finds us. The reasons it was for them back then is different from us today, but we see a promise that applies to both.

There are many folks in the Christmas story that we could describe as in a place of difficulty.

I think of Mary, the poor young girl who agrees to bear Jesus. Joseph, who now had to navigate this strange new relationship and responsibility, how this will look with his family and his reputation in the community, how he had to flee political threats now from Herod.

But I am drawn to the shepherds in the Christmas story, in Luke chapter 2.

Shepherding was one of the poorest jobs one could have in that society (and not to mention dangerous, out in the wilderness with the elements, wild animals, and bandits). It was a job for outcasts. It is a job for people who were down on their luck.

Remember that King David was once a shepherd. He wasn’t one because the job was prestigious. He was the youngest of a large family, and so his father gave him the least desirable job in the household, tending flocks out in the wilderness. It was a job for the unwanted.

What would be the equivalent of their job today? Overnight Gas station attendant, perhaps. People who work at call centers are forced to do telemarketing because they need the money. People who have to drive taxis for a living. These are, according to reports, some of the least desirable jobs in our communities. Shepherds were marginalized folk, folk that did not have a lot to be joyful about in their lives.

Yet, this is who the Gospel is announced to. The angel announced, “Do not be afraid, for I bring you glad tidings of great joy for all people.”

Sometimes we can hear “good news for everyone,” but it can sound like “good news for people except me,” or “except for them.”

Isn’t it interesting that while the glad tidings are good news for all people, the angels did not appear to everyone? They appeared to the shepherds as if to say, if this is good news for you, for the least fortunate of society, then people can understand that this is good news for everyone.

The shepherds go and find Jesus, and the angels say that you will find your messiah wrapped in ragged cloth and lying in an animal feeding trough, a manger, and these things will be a sign to you of God’s good news for everyone. Most commentators of this passage say that this sign is just how to find the messiah, sort of like if you meet a person you have never seen, and they text you saying I’m the one wearing a red shirt.

However, I think it is more than that. These things are a sign to you. You will find the messiah born into poverty, lying in a dirty feeding trough, wrapped in rags, not expensive clothes, not in a golden crib. This messiah is a messiah for those in difficult circumstances. He is your king.

This is a sign that God understands us. God understands what we are going through. God is with us.

Since God is with these folks, we know God is with everyone.

If this event were to happen here, what would be the equivalent of the manager? We have such a whitewashed notion of the manger scene, so clean and regal. It is not a dirty alleyway stable; it is in so many nativity scenes.

It was this kind of space that Jesus was born in, wrapped in someone’s tattered second-hand coat. Who might come to see him? The poor, the drug addicts, the folks that work night shift struggling to get by realize if this baby is going to be our leader, things are going to get better, but he’s one of us.  

Today in Kentville, you could imagine Jesus being born by the dumpers in a parking lot at Center Square.

A messiah born into poverty rather than power and privilege: This messiah is good news. He gets us. He is on our side because if God is on the side of the least of us, God is for everyone.

These are glad tidings of great joy that will be for all people.

You don’t have to love all the running around, all the expenses, or all the expectations of Christmas. You don’t have to love eggnog fruit cake or turkey (although I don’t know how anyone could not like those things). You don’t have to love movies with Macaulay Culkin or Chevy Chase in them (again, I don’t know how, but everyone is different). There is a lot about Christmas that can be exhausting and difficult, with or without carrying heavy emotional burdens. We can admit that.

However, we can still have joy, joy for the least of this world, joy for all.

How do we live joy?

How do we live joy when it does not come easy? It got easier over the years, and here are the things that worked for me. Let me give you a few things I learned over the years.

First is to rest in Jesus, rest in the joy of Christ: the truth that God understands us, God has drawn near to us; God is with us; God is for us.

Take time in all the business for prayer, reading scripture, sitting in silence, or perhaps just listening to the words of some Christmas carols and reflecting on their words. It might not be immediate as healing takes time, but doing these things keep our hearts prepared for better things. And better things will come.

The second is to cherish the simple good things that remind you of the good around us.

I remember when my mother died, and we all sat around the tree with no presents under us; I remember thinking that the gift we had that year was simply each other.

There is something about the pain we feel, when it reminds us about the fragile nature of life, it can also remind us of the preciousness of life.

Third, it will be different for everyone, but for me, have our kids made Christmas enjoyable again, whether it was watching Home Alone with them or decorating Christmas cookies. Seeing their joy at Christmas became a source of joy for me.

Perhaps that was one of the most significant ways I learned to have joy at Christmastime, when I realized bringing another joy deepened my own. Bringing joy to another helps us to have joy ourselves

Enjoying another’s joy. It reminds me that the year after my mother died, I worked as the coordinator of a soup kitchen in downtown Toronto. It was a rough job as I worked with homeless people, people facing really difficult circumstances. Many of the people I worked with had been abused by churches and pastors. They had been abandoned by Christians.

Yet, I remember doing our Christmas meal at the soup kitchen, and afterward, we sang Christmas carols. Suppose you can imagine a whole gym full of folks singing Joy to the World. I was struck by seeing people whose lives were so much more difficult than my own, people whose stories involved so much more hurt than my own, singing Christmas carols with joy. It changes your perspective. It permits you to have joy again.

Fourth, being in a space like that reminds you also that there is a responsibility to joy. As I sat with people who were homeless or in severe poverty, I often felt challenged. Many folks in poverty were not the lazy people who were draining my hard-earned tax money, a notion I was taught growing up. These were people often with mental health or physical disabilities, people who faced terrible abuse when they were young, or people who faced tragedy.

The terrible fact was that I could have just as easily been one of those people. We do not choose the family we are born into or the circumstances of privilege we are given. We don’t choose our brains or our bodies, nor do we choose what tragedies we will experience.

That means there is a sort of responsibility to joy. If we have been blessed, if we have been fortunate, Jesus’ way implores us to look for others to help, to bring joy to, to help those in need in our communities.

I feel like we have not been doing a good job here. So many of us have been so concerned with our financial hardships, we have forgotten others that are in more need than us.

Do you know a man was found frozen to death in one of those tents down by Miner’s Marsh? A 52-year-old man named Bobby Hiltz, a man that struggled his whole life with addiction and mental health. He was forced out of his home because his landlord spiked their rent. I wonder: What would have been a sign of glad tidings for Bobby Hiltz?

I believe our community has failed to address the poverty and care for the marginalized around us. We have failed to bring joy to those who need it.

We have glad tidings of great joy for all people. Will we live that this Christmas for everyone?

Will we be that sign?

The Christmas message is that God is bringing about God’s kingdom, where the first will be last, and the last will be raised up first. If you have experienced God raising you up, will you turn and do that for another?

Luke, two chapters later, says, it is the message of good news to the captive, recovery of sight to the blind, and letting the oppressed go free.  I am reminded of the verse in Joy to the world that says

No more let sins and sorrows grow,
Nor thorns infest the ground;
He comes to make His blessings flow
Far as the curse is found, 
Far as far as the curse is found.

Christmas is the sign that God keeps his promises. God’s blessings flow as far as the curse is found. God will undo and restore all that has ever gone wrong in this world, making it new.

As Isaiah says, he will comfort Zion and he will turn her wastelands into Eden again.

Are we preparing ourselves to let that reality into our lives this season?

Are we prepared to live that reality for others?

That is, as I have learned, a difficult but also beautiful joy.

Let’s pray.

God of all hope and comfort, God of all goodness and joy.

God who has come in our lord Jesus Christ, Immanuel, God with us.

God, we bring our struggles to you, our burdens, our worries, and maybe perhaps our frustrations and hurts.

God, remind us that you know us; you are closer to us than even we are to ourselves. You know what we have gone through, and you have seen our lives with perfect mercy and grace.

God, remind us of all the good things around us, the small graces we sometimes forget. God, give special gifts of your comfort and joy to those who especially need it this season.

God, also give us the eyes to see and ears to hear the needs for comfort and joy around us. Give us opportunities to be your hands and feet this Christmas.

God, our joy is your gift of hope, that you are a God of love and grace, that you have come to redeem us from our sins, to heal this broken world, to set right all that has gone wrong, to restore all things.

God, you give us so much. Give us the joy of thankful hearts in you in these coming days.

These things we pray in your name, amen.

Defending Jesus: The Olympic Games, Depicting the Last Supper, and Learning How to React in a Post-Christendom Culture

The Olympic Games opening ceremony featured what seemed to have been a parody of the painting from Leonardo da Vinci’s Last Supper; only the members of the supper were represented by drag performers. And, in case you live under a rock or are one of those blissful souls who are not on any social media, the reaction to this has not been positive. The organizers gave a somewhat half-hearted apology, but again the reaction to that has also not been positive.

There is something about all this that feels like the internet just being the internet. Did you know that the Christmas Starbucks Cup is now only green and red? Did you know there is an ice cream store called “Sweet Jesus”? Did you know someone somewhere changed the words to a Christmas song? Excuse me while I yawn and keep scrolling. However, there is something about reacting this way to things in the name of faith that is a whole lot more disconcerting to me.

To put it one way, I think the offense at the offense is worse than the original offense. I remember seeing the display of the Last Supper and thinking, “That’s odd and a bit in poor taste, but if they want to do that, oh well,” and then I pulled up that day’s Wordle to crack (I admit, yes, I still play Wordle). Then I watched post after post of people losing their minds over this, shaming everything from the entire Olympics to the whole country of France to pronouncing God’s judgment over every non-Christian everywhere that wasn’t offended at this. To that, I don’t know what to say to that. In internet-speak: Insert meme where Jean Luc-Picard face palms here.

Perhaps in the grand scheme of things, I just believe there are so many more important things to be upset about. Perhaps, in my old age, I have grown desensitized to internet hoopla. Perhaps, I am the one that isn’t normal. Perhaps, I am okay with that. But if you are reading this thinking, “Yes, Spencer, there is something wrong with you; you as a Christian need to be upset about this,” let me suggest that, perhaps, getting upset makes its own unintended offenses.  

Speaking of being upset, I want to take this time to point out an irony that I so often see. I watch right-wing folk complain about how “woke” the left is, how it is always offended at things, and how this portrays a lack of emotional stability or something like that. Well, sometimes, the thing we hate in another is what we embody ourselves, and we just can’t see it. Pause and reflect on that one.

Now, indulge me for a second if you are a Christian. We live in a secular culture. We live in a culture where Christianity has taken on layers of negative connotations based on its past, a past typified by exclusion and violence against various minor groups. Polls suggest that in the minds of the average Westerner, Christianity is associated with words like “homophobic” and “anti-science” more often than “love” or even “Jesus.” Now, you see a display where drag queens replace the figures of a Di Vinci painting of the Last Supper (if that is what is going on here—that is debated), and your first impulse is to say to yourself, “What will further Christianity in a world that no longer sees the value of faith anymore? I know—I have an ace up my sleeve—I’ll rant about it on Facebook!” Let’s pause and reflect on that one.

Is that really a strategy to defend the Christian faith? The organizers gave a half-hearted apology, but even if they somehow convincing gave some sort of “we are really, sincerely, sorry” routine, trying to close the proverbial barn door after all the animals ran out, I really don’t believe this would be a win for the Christian faith. Crying offense often only works when there is a loud outcry, and that means that attempts to shame the culture into respecting the Christian faith can still very much be a Constantinian strategy of power and privilege.

While we are at it, let’s think about who might be on your social media. Are there gay people on your social media? Trans folk? Queer folk? Perhaps not. Perhaps they don’t share that information. Ask yourself why? Can you ask yourself: What do you think they saw? They probably saw the fact that there are numerous other portrays of Jesus in our culture—the blasphemous portrays of Jesus by evangelical leaders in order to support Donald Trump, the rhetoric of “blessing Israel” invoked by some to justify the genocidal actions of the Israeli army in Gaza or just the myriad of other portrayals of the Last Supper in popular art—literally by almost every major TV series—that for some reason does not get people of faith worked up. Yet, Christians got upset over the one that had sexual minorities in it. What does that say? It says, implicitly, that it is not alternative depictions of Jesus that offend me; those people do. Let’s again pause and think about that.

Why did the artistic director of the Olympic ceremony do this? By his own intention, the director did not think he was trying to directly offend Christians. He says he was not even alluded to the Last Supper at all (which may just be an attempt to save face). It does seem that he was trying to portray something of the Greek mythic backgrounds of the Olympic, as well as what current French art is about: its capacity to be over the top, parody previous art pieces, making statements about inclusivity, etc. To that, I would say that if you designed a public portrayal of any religious figure in an unconventional way and did not think it would offend people (or if you really thought arranging the table that way with a centre figure like that would not be taken as an allusion to the Last Supper), you clearly did not think that through. If that is the case, as I said, I thought the display was in poor taste: Surely there could have been better—smarter—ways to celebrate French art and inclusion in a venue like the Olympics.

However, there is something profoundly indicative of our cultural situation where a classic Christian work of art is portrayed with members of a community Christians have often excluded as an act that says, as a culture, “we value inclusivity.”  There is also something profoundly ironic about Christians getting angry at an art piece as an “attack” on their faith that fuels the very secularizing impulse that protects these displays in the name of inclusion and free speech. Let’s remember that the very reason, historically, that Europe started secularizing was because, after brutal religious wars, faith was no longer trusted as a discourse to build public flourishing upon. Again, let’s pause and think about this.

How should we defend the Christian faith? Let me suggest that it does not need “defending” at all. Such language implies Jesus needs to be defended, that the ones doing this are our “enemy,” etc. Is that kind of militancy the path forward? I have to ask: How did that go for Peter? What did Jesus do to the very person Peter tried to defend him from? If someone feels that there is a group of people that are the enemies of Christianity, the Christ-like response is to find a way to do good to them. Perhaps, in the name of defending Jesus we have inflicted our own wounds on others Jesus wants us to heal. That should be our reaction. If we are offended at someone representing drag queens at the Last Supper, perhaps the best “defense” is to ask ourselves, “What would it take for these people to feel safe enough, loved enough, understood enough, to be at our table?” Maybe then we will see what the Last Supper was actually trying to depict.  

One with the Father: A Trinitarian Meditation for Father’s Day

Preached at Valley Gate Vineyard, June 16, 2024 (Father’s Day)

20 “I ask not only on behalf of these but also on behalf of those who believe in me through their word, 21 that they may all be one. As you, Father, are in me and I am in you, may they also be in us so that the world may believe that you have sent me. 22 The glory that you have given me I have given them, so that they may be one, as we are one, 23 I in them and you in me, that they may become completely one, so that the world may know that you have sent me and have loved them even as you have loved me. 24 Father, I desire that those also, whom you have given me, may be with me where I am, to see my glory, which you have given me because you loved me before the foundation of the world. 25 “Righteous Father, the world does not know you, but I know you, and these know that you have sent me. 26 I made your name known to them, and I will make it known so that the love with which you have loved me may be in them and I in them.” (John 17:20-26, NRSV)

In this passage, Jesus prays for the church, and in this prayer, he speaks about his relationship with his Father, how they are mysteriously one: the Father in the Son and the Son in the Father. This is the mystery of the Trinity that the Father is fully God, the Son is fully God, and also the Spirit is fully God, each showing that they are distinct persons and yet, they are one, one relationship in each other and through each other.

Now, I am a theology professor. I get to teach folk about this stuff, and sometimes, let’s just say, students are less than thrilled to dive into the tough stuff. Most grant that there is something about doctrine that is important. This thing called truth; we are all big fans, and so, the Trinity is worth a nod to being fundamental. Now, that can all sound well and good, but it is also quite mysterious and abstract, and who has time to understand all that stuff? Sure, the Trinity is important; sure, it’s fundamental but it is also kind of fuzzy.

That Father and the Son are one, the Son in the Father, the Father in the Son—what does it mean to be at one? What is the Trinity trying to teach us (especially today on Father’s Day)? Isn’t all this oneness talk just impractical abstract mysticism? Are we right to ask, as modern people, is all this really useful?

And while we are at it, isn’t talking about God as a father a bit sexist, a bit patriarchal? Again, we, as modern people, are we right to ask: why should I look to this ancient book called the Bible, a book that has caused wars, sanctioned slavery, suppressed science, and supported sexism? What could we learn from looking at this old language of God as a Father? What can it possibly say to our experience of our fathers and, for some of us, our experiences as fathers and how this relates to God?

One time, I was camping on the shore of Lake Erie with a group of friends for our friend’s bachelor party. Of the group of guys, most were from our Bible college, all except one, who Craig knew from his work. Upon realizing this, my Bible college mates inquired about whether he was a Christian or not. The guy merely said that he “just wasn’t all that religious.” Another guy in the group saw this as an evangelistic opportunity. The conversation frustrated the non-Christian guy. He left and went over to where I was sitting. He was visibly annoyed, and I cracked a few jokes to lighten the mood. We chatted there under the stars, glistening off the gentle waves of the lake. I was smoking a nice Cuban cigar. Eventually, curiosity got the better of me: “So, I am curious; what do you believe about God?”

“Well, I don’t know. My father brought us to church, and he was an alcoholic jerk. The stuff he did to my mother and me…” It went on something like this, and I had to interject.

“I asked you about God, and all you have said to me this whole time was about your Father.” The guy paused. He had not realized what he was doing.

I don’t recall the rest of the conversation, but it illustrated to me just how important it is to think about how we talk about God. How we talk about God is always bound up with our relationships with other people. You can’t do one without the other.

I asked about God, and he immediately associated that question with his father. Why did he do that? Why did he connect them subconsciously?

This association between God and our fathers is something perennial in the history of religion and it is deep in the Western cultural psyche.

Almost everywhere that people started thinking about God, they started associating with God the qualities of their parents, particularly their fathers, and for obvious reasons. Our parents are the source of our bodily existence, the ones who care for us when we are the most vulnerable, and so, their example forms some of our earliest feelings of safety, security, and provision. They form our earliest thoughts on what is ultimate in life, what is right and wrong, desirable or undesirable.

And so you have these analogies that appear both in the Bible and other religions: God is like a mother because God creates us like a mother birthing her child or sustains us like how a mother nurses her child. God is like a father in that since usually men are the physically taller and stronger members of the household, God is powerful and protective like a father. Because of this perception of power, the leader god in most pantheons in most ancient religions is usually a father-god, not a mother-goddess.

Now, if that is all that is, surely with changing times where both parents work, and gender stereotypes are frowned upon, then yes, referring to God as a Father is out of date. After all, women can be strong, and men can be nurturing, and so on and so forth. But is that really what is going on in the Bible? (I would point out to you that there are actually a number of references to God as female and motherly in the Bible as well if you look for them). But the bigger question is this: Is God really just a projection of what human relationships are like? Or is God ultimately beyond all that? If we think of God as a father, how does God show us what he means by that?

And on the other hand are we so different from ancient people? Our culture still experiences something that ancient times experienced: conditional love, absent love, broken love.

According to Statistica Canada, in 2020, there were 1,700 single dads under the age of 24. Also, in 2020, however, there were nearly 42 000 single moms under the age of 24. There were 21,000 single dads between the ages of 25 and 34 in Canada in 2020 where there were 215 000 single moms. Now, there might be lots of reasons and qualifications for these statistics (there are lots of single-parent households that are healthy and happy, don’t take this the wrong way), but it is safe to say that we still, culturally, are much more likely to be missing the love our of fathers on a daily basis than the love of our mothers. And, of course, that says nothing about the many double-parent families where the children have strained relationships with the parents they know.

We still face the same things as the ancient world, just in different ways. In ancient Greece, in cities like Sparta, if a child was not acceptable to the father, it was quite common, even expected, for the father to expose and kill that child. The father’s acceptance was conditional on whether the child was good enough and strong enough. For folks in this culture, they thought it was necessary: men need to be strong to fight wars. Weakness could not be tolerated.

And this struggle to demonstrate one’s strength appears in Greek mythology. In Greek mythology, there are two primordial Gods: the mother earth goddess, Gaia, and the father-sky God, Uranus.

They give birth to powerful monster gods called the Titans, the most powerful of which is Cronos, who resents his father’s rule and kills his father, becoming king-god. However, Cronos then becomes fearful that his children will usurp him, so he gobbles them up one by one after each one is born (Greek mythology is strange that way, I know).

However, one of his children, Zeus, is hidden from him and raised in secret, and it is Zeus who grows up to slay his malevolent father, assuming power to reign justly, at least for the most part. Zeus, however, in turn, fathers many illegitimate demi-god children, like Hercules and about 16 others in Greek lore, who grow up not knowing who their father is, often trying to do heroic quests to win Zeus’ approval.

Zeus slays his father, but he can never become a true father, it seems, in turn.

Deep in the religious consciousness of Greek religion is this conflict, this worry: If power is what makes a man, what makes a father, what makes a god, how can any son measure up? (But on the other hand, how can a father ever truly be a father either, if all he is obsessed about is power?) Or if the son is stronger, what is stopping them from replacing or usurping their weaker father, taking what their father has by force? And if that is the case, is Zeus all that different from Cronos? If power is what it means to be man, a father, or a god, then the more Father is like Son and Son like the Father, the more estranged they will be, the more they will fight, whether it is humanity to God or humans to one another. They cannot be at one.

I had this illustrated to me in one of the most profound movies on the effect of absent fathers I have ever seen. It is in the movie The Place Beyond the Pines. Ryan Gosling plays Luke, a motorbike stunt performer for a circus. He is a lone wolf, rough around the edges, a guy from the wrong side of the tracks. However, he learns that his ex-girlfriend had a baby, and it is his. He tells her that he loves her and wants to be for their child what his father never was: a provider that will come through for them. However, he admits that working for a circus does not pay well. He can’t afford the things he believes a father should be able to afford for his child. His girlfriend, however, just assures him that being there is enough. But Luke is afraid that he will be inadequate, just like his father was to him. So, his buddy tells him that if he wants to be a real man and provide for his family, he has to use whatever skills he’s got to do it. For him, it is his exceptional skills on a motorbike that could be used for something else: robbing banks and alluding to cops. Luke, in desperation, agrees. He robs the bank and speeds away from the cops on his bike almost effortlessly, and he is able to take that money and buy a crib and clothes and baby food and even take his family out on a dinner date. However, he realizes he will need more, so, he tries a double robbery, but it goes south, and in the mess of trying to allude to the cops, one cop, Avery, played by Bradley Cooper, shoots him and kills him, even though Luke is unarmed.

At this point, the movie shifts the main character from Luke to Avery. Avery, we learn, is a workaholic cop, being a cop is everything to him, despite him having a young family. For Avery, being a man means being a good cop. However, Avery is stricken with guilt over killing an unarmed man, something a good cop would never do. but Avery’s fellow cops cover up his fatal error, but this does not make him feel better as he learns just how corrupt some of his fellow cops are.

Moreover, he learns that Luke had a son about his son’s age and that the reason why Luke turned to crime was to provide for him so that his own son would be proud of him, the same reason Avery joined the police force, to make his dad proud of him. Because of the guilt, Avery can no longer stand to be around his own son, unable to be a father to his own son, knowing how he took some other boy’s father, punishing himself by denying himself a relationship with his own son.

The movie concludes years later. Avery is running for office, a workaholic relentlessly working for government reform, but doing this deep down to make hopeless amends for killing Luke. However, along the way, his son and Luke’s son, both teenagers now, both wayward and troubled from not having a father figure, meet and realize that while initially hate each other, Luke’s son sees the possibility of enacting revenge—they realize that they are the same: one had their father taken by the other, but the other never had his father to begin with, despite them living in the same house. And yet, ironically, sadly, the two of them show signs of becoming just like their fathers, one a reckless wonderer, the other a perfectionist.

The more Luke resented his father, the more he became like him, and this conflict, this estrangement continued from his father to him, but now from him to his son, who, just as ironically, ends up just like him. If our value as men, sons, and fathers is equated with our performance, we will not be at one with each other.

Think about that yourself. For many of us, we had good relationships with our fathers, but perhaps you did not. How has that affected you? Will we choose to see how our fathers are in us, whether this is good or bad?

Well, again, we like to think that we are better than all this ancient barbarism and mythology, but we are not all that different. The same human nature is within us, and there is the same realization: with so many of our relationships, especially ones as important as the ones between parent and child, we are not at one.

And there is an irony to all this with religion: We as a secular society believe that now that we are smarter, more educated, more technologically advanced, more politically organized…more powerful, we don’t need God. Isn’t secular society just one more attempt to kill Cronos all to end up just like him.

“God is dead, and we have killed him,” said the philosopher Nietzsche, declaring that to live in the modern world was to live with a rejection of God as an idea that was useful and meaningful to life. To live in a secular world is to live in a world that has pushed out God, religion, and even objective morality, all in the name of our own will to power. But even Nietzsche worried whether humans were indeed able to live without God.

We live, as George Steiner once said, with a “nostalgia for the absolute.” We live with an awareness that something is missing, something is absent, and for many of us, we live our lives trying to fill that void with something else, whether it is work, achievements, money, sex, or just mindless consumption and entertainment, whether it the socially expectable kind like Netflix or video games or ones less so like drugs.

I had this connection between God the Father and our fathers in a secular world illustrated to me in one of my favorite novels of my young adult: Fight Club.  

Fight Club, for those who don’t know this cult classic, is a story about a man who works a meaningless job for a greedy company. His life has no purpose, so he finds himself unable to sleep, passing the time by ordering useless products from shopping channels. However, he meets a man named Tyler Durden, who convinces him to punch him one night after a few beers in order to make him feel better. The man does, and the two start sparing, punching each other. It feels therapeutic for them, so they start up a fight club in the basement of that bar.

Tyler Durden and the main character talk about their past and about God, and both realize that they had fathers walk out on them, and they feel like this is a reflection of what God is like, too. Other men join this fight club, fighting others as a way of expressing their rage over their meaningless lives. Tyler names their struggle in one monologue he makes:

“Man, I see in Fight Club the strongest and smartest men who’ve ever lived. I see all this potential, and I see squandering…an entire generation pumping gas, waiting tables—slaves with white collars. Advertising has us chasing cars and clothes, working jobs we hate so we can buy [stuff…he says something else here] we don’t need. We’re the middle children of history, man: No purpose or place. We have no Great War. No Great Depression. Our Great War is a spiritual war; our Great Depression is our lives. We’ve all been raised on television to believe that one day, we’d all be millionaires, movie gods, and rock stars. But we won’t. And we’re slowly learning that fact. And we’re very, very pissed off.”

Other chapters of these fight clubs start opening across the nation, and Tyler Durden starts manipulating them into cult-like cell groups, sending the men out on missions to vandalize corporations, with the grand scheme of blowing up the main buildings of VISA and other credit cards and banks, effectively resetting civilization. Tyler believes that he is some kind of messiah figure for himself. The narrator explains Tyler’s motives this way:

“How Tyler saw it was that getting God’s attention for being bad was better than getting no attention at all. Maybe God’s hate is better than His indifference. If you could be either God’s worst enemy or nothing, which would you choose? We are God’s middle children, according to Tyler Durden, with no special place in history and no special attention. Unless we get God’s attention, we have no hope of damnation or redemption. Which is worse, hell or nothing? Maybe if we’re caught and punished, we can be saved.”

Do you know people that say they don’t care about God but are living like they are desperately trying to get God’s attention?

And in a secular world, where we live either ignoring God or feeling God’s absence, as well as living in a world where masculinity, our worth as fathers, is so often defined by power as well as the money we make and the stuff we own or achieve, relationships like the ones between child and parent will be marked with conditions and expectations, caught in this vortex of conflict, competition, and estrangement.

If God is not love, no matter whether we run for God, ignore him, disbelieve him, or hate him—if God is not love, we will end up just like him: unloving ourselves.

I say all this to say that there is a longing deep in the heart of humanity, a longing for meaning and purpose, for acceptance and love, and this longing is symbolized in God the Father so often because of the role our fathers play, whether for good or ill, and it is a longing for oneness.

We have to ask a question fundamental to our future as humans: who is this God that we so often look to as a father? Does God care more about ruling unquestioned than loving his children for who they are? Is God the kind of God that will reject us if we don’t measure up? Will God ignore us if we ignore him? Is love conditional? Is oneness possible? Oneness between God and humanity and humanity with each other?

Well, the story of Scripture tells a different story of God as Father. To confess Christ is to attest to how we have found ourselves in a story where the Creator of all that is chooses to create people in God’s image and likeness. Image and likeness was a way of talking about one’s children. A child is in the parent’s image and likeness and so, God makes all people to be his children, making them with dignity, designing them to reflect his character of love as the way they can most authentically be themselves.

This God reveals himself in history, calling Abraham out of his father’s household, out of idolatry, and into redemption, promising to bless and protect him.

This God led the Israelites out of Egypt, a people oppressed and enslaved under idolatrous tyranny, and God told them that out of all the human family, Israel is to be his firstborn, a nation that has a unique purpose in reflecting God to the nations around it.

This God says God is One, the I am who I am, the living God, and this One God longs to be one with us.

This God says that he is like a father. However, even more than that, God is the perfect father, and God, as this perfect father, beckons us home when we have rebelled against him.

And so when we look at the narrative of the Bible, we see this One God revealing who God is in this pursuit of being at one with us in a way that mysteriously takes on—for lack of a better word—different dimensions to God’s self: the God who is beyond all things, infinite, transcendent, and almighty, but is also the root of all existence, the breath of life, the presence of beauty, one in whom we live and move and have our being, the movements of love, known as Spirit.

As the narrative shows, these dimensions relate to one another. God sends his messiah, the king, but a king that is more than another human king; he is God’s only begotten Son, one with the Father. There is no conflict between Jesus and God because they are fully one with each other to the point that when you look at Jesus, you see the visible image of the invisible God. God is not a distant God. He is with us.

The Father sends the Son, Jesus Christ, the one who perfectly enfleshes the presence of the God Israel worshiped but also fulfills the longing for righteousness, this reconciling oneness with all things Israel was called to, and Jesus does so through sending the Spirit.

This story clashes with human sin, however, and it comes to a particular intensity when people reject Jesus’ invitation to step into the oneness of God. John says at the beginning of his Gospel: “The world came into being through him, yet the world did not know him. He came to what was his own, and his own people did not accept him.” We know how this story goes.

Jesus died on the cross, executed by an instrument of imperial oppression orchestrated by the corrupt religious institution seeking to preserve its own power, but also betrayed by the ones Jesus was closest with, his own disciples and his friends. The cross discloses the tragic depth of our tendencies to refuse to be at one with God and others, even when literally God is staring at us face to face.

But it is in these dark moments that God showed us who God is.

For Jesus to die one with sinners, yet one with the Father, reveals God’s loving solidarity with the human form—our plight, no matter how lost or sinful. God chooses to see God’s self in us and with us, never without us. God chooses to bind himself to our fate to say, “I am not letting you go.”

To be a part of the family of God is to trust in Jesus Christ; it is to remember that in these moments of condemnation, we have been encountered by the presence of the Spirit, a love that invites us to see that we are loved with the same perfect love the Father has for his own only begotten Son. The same love that God has for God in the Trinity, God has for sinners, for you, and for me. God is not going to give up on us.

Paul says it this way, “If we are faithless, God remains faithful.” Why? “Because he cannot deny himself” (2 Tim. 2:13).

That is the truth of the Trinity. Trust this. God has made a way for him and us to be one as he is one.

And if God is like this, this suggests ways our relationships can be healed and improved.

Can this propel us to love our fathers more, not merely for all that they have done for us (or have not done for us), but to love them for who they are, to love them as God loves them, to see ourselves in them and reckon with that, with thankfulness, with forgiveness, with gratitude and grace?

Can this change how we think about our own children? If God sees himself in us, can we empathize more with them, seeing ourselves in them, rather than just making sure they shape up to what we expect? To be there for them, love them for who they are, and the journey God has them on.

And God says, “May they be one as we are one.”

Let’s pray…