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This is not a "Best of" sermon, but it is a bit of a rerun. I have been on vacation for the last few weeks, so I opted to use an older one and tweeked it a bit for this Sunday. Some may say it wasn't worth preaching the first time, but....
Mark 5:21-43
When Jesus had crossed again in the boat to the other
side, a great crowd gathered around him; and he was by the sea. Then one of the
leaders of the synagogue named Jairus came and, when he saw him, fell at his
feet and begged him repeatedly, "My little daughter is at the point of death.
Come and lay your hands on her, so that she may be made well, and live." He went
with him.
And a large crowd followed him and pressed in on him. Now there was a woman
who had been suffering from hemorrhages for twelve years. She had endured much
under many physicians, and had spent all that she had; and she was no better,
but rather grew worse. She had heard about Jesus, and came up behind him in the
crowd and touched his cloak, for she said, "If I but touch his clothes, I will
be made well." Immediately her hemorrhage stopped; and she felt in her body that
she was healed of her disease. Immediately aware that power had gone forth from
him, Jesus turned about in the crowd and said, "Who touched my clothes?" And his
disciples said to him, "You see the crowd pressing in on you; how can you say,
`Who touched me?'" He looked all around to see who had done it. But the woman,
knowing what had happened to her, came in fear and trembling, fell down before
him, and told him the whole truth. He said to her, "Daughter, your faith has
made you well; go in peace, and be healed of your disease."
While he was still speaking, some people came from the leader's house to say,
"Your daughter is dead. Why trouble the teacher any further?" But overhearing
what they said, Jesus said to the leader of the synagogue, "Do not fear, only
believe." He allowed no one to follow him except Peter, James, and John, the
brother of James. When they came to the house of the leader of the synagogue, he
saw a commotion, people weeping and wailing loudly. When he had entered, he said
to them, "Why do you make a commotion and weep? The child is not dead but
sleeping." And they laughed at him. Then he put them all outside, and took the
child's father and mother and those who were with him, and went in where the
child was. He took her by the hand and said to her, "Talitha cum," which means,
"Little girl, get up!" And immediately the girl got up and began to walk about
(she was twelve years of age). At this they were overcome with amazement. He
strictly ordered them that no one should know this, and told them to give her
something to eat.
A
young woman comes to Jesus and says, “I sometimes wonder when I think I hear
your voice, if I’m just hearing what I want you to say.”.. “Well,” Jesus says, “what
was the last thing you thought you heard me say?”.. “You said, ‘Lisa, you’ve
had a hard week and have earned the opportunity to relax. Go and spend the day at the spa…. But,” she
added, “now that I think about it, that was really you was it?”… Jesus takes a
sip of his coffee and responds, “It helps to think about it.” (From FaceBook.com/RadioFreeBabylon)
Thomas
a Kempis.. that 14th century monk is by far my favorite. His work The Imitation of Christ is second
only to the Bible in book sales… he writes, JESUS has always many who love His
heavenly kingdom / but few who bear His cross…He has many who desire
consolation / but few who care for trial… He finds many to share His table /
but few to take part in His fasting… All desire to be happy with Him; few wish
to suffer anything for Him… Many follow Him to the breaking of bread / but few
to the drinking of the chalice of His passion… Many revere His miracles / few
approach the shame of the Cross… Many love Him as long as they encounter no
hardship; many praise and bless Him as long as they receive some comfort from
Him / But if Jesus hides Himself and leaves them for a while, they fall either
into complaints or into deep dejection….. Thomas a Kempis
There
is a certain type of story out there that is written for one purpose.. to
elicit tears… they normally involve some type of suffering.. children.. cute
animals.. and some horrible tragedy… I’ve grown to not like these kinds of
stories because they seem so contrived… I had a professor in seminary who loved
these kinds of stories.. and so every time he preached.. his sermon always
involved death… We use to make small wagers on whether or not he would… I kid
you not… every sermon of his… included a tragic death.
Yet..
in order for you to understand an event that caused suffering.. I don’t have to
give you an example… for I am certain that there is one on the surface of your
mind.. one that has rubbed your mind raw trying to understand, why?.. Why did
this happen?... Why did they have to do that?... In fact.. we could go around
the room… and you could tell your own stories of suffering… things you have
experienced personally.. seen others experience.. things that happen in
relationships.. and tragedies that occur in our world.. whether natural or man
made.
In
the midst of these sufferings.. you will find many who try to explain or
explain away the relationship between God and these sufferings.. let me give
you some examples…
There
is the response… It is God’s will… From an academic perspective this IS an
answer… from a pastoral perspective.. it serves no purpose…
Another
is.. Good will come out of this suffering... this is the tendency to look for
the silver lining… In Christianity.. this evolves from the cross… the suffering
of Christ was good in that it brought about our redemption… however.. when
faced with some incomprehensible tragedy..
those who are closest to the event will never be able to find even a
silver thread.. much less the lining…
And
my all time favorite.. God will never put on you more than you can bear… For
starters that’s not in the Bible.. God will not put more sin on you than you
can fight, but there’s nothing about suffering.. and as I like to tell folks,
God may not put more on you than you can bear, but the devil sure as heck will.
There
are times when we also want to skip past the suffering or even deny its
existence.. by declaring “we are Easter people and Alleluia is our song.”… So
often.. funerals are now referred to as a “Celebration of Life”.. as though
death and suffering have not occurred… we want to go straight to Easter Sunday
and the resurrection of our Lord and skip right past Good Friday and the
suffering Jesus experienced on the Cross…
If
none of these types of answers are satisfactory.. then there is always the
blame game… we can blame ourselves.. or others.. I think one that will live on
in infamy was Jerry Falwell’s response after 9/11.. he said… “God was mad.... I
really believe that the pagans, and the abortionists, and the feminists, and the
gays and lesbians who are actively trying to make that an alternative
lifestyle, the A.C.L.U., People for the American Way—all of them who have tried
to secularize America—I point the finger in their face and say, ‘You helped
this happen.’”… it must be wonderful to know the mind of God so well…
Truth
is… the answer just isn’t all that simple… When I was in seminary we had
several classes in pastoral ministry… how to work with folks when they are
suffering… In the last of these classes we spent a good bit of time role
playing… one played the role of someone suffering.. while the other played the
priest.. and provided all this marvelous insight and wisdom into the person’s
issue…
Yet
I remember several years back when my friend Heidi – the Dean of the Cathedral –
was diagnosed with breast cancer.. as
she was telling me what all was going to have to happen I kept wanting to come
up with something reassuring to say like we did in class.. to explain why this
was happening and to fix it… you know what I came up with in all my wisdom… ?..
“Damn”.. well not really.. but it is a close approximation to what I came up
with … “Damn”
I
asked Heidi if she remembered those pastoral ministry classes.. when we used to
have all those marvelous insights and wisdom into how to solve everyone’s
problems.. she remembered.. and had an insight of her own…
She
asked if I remembered the story of Job {duh!}… Job had everything.. and God
allowed it to be taken away and Job suffered so horribly… so Job’s three
friends come along and start explaining with their own wonderful insight and
wisdom into why Job is suffering… “it is because you did this”.. “it is because
they did that”.. “it is because it is God’s will”.. “it is because of the
fallen world we live in”…
Heidi
concluded that Job’s friends had to be seminarians… full of themselves and full
of all the answers.. and in truth not knowing a dang thing.. because after the
first time you encounter true suffering… you discover how shallow and useless all
the answers really are…
If
then that is the case… then what is the relationship between God and suffering…
Elie Wiesel was a Holocaust survivor from Auschwitz… he wrote the novel
“Night”.. about his experience while there.. in it he recalls an event… “The
S.S. hanged two Jewish men and a youth in front of the whole camp. The men died quickly, but the death throes of
the youth lasted for half an hour. “Where is God? Where is he?” someone asked
behind me. As the youth still hung in torment in a noose after a long time, I
heard a voice within myself answer, “Where is God? He is here, he is hanging on
the gallows....”
"The
virgin will be with child and will give birth to a son, and they will call him
Immanuel"—which means, "God with us."….. Jesus said, “I am with
you always, to the very end of the age."
To
live with mystery is not always that easy… we are a people that like answers..
cut and dry answers… however.. it is often times a mystery to understand why
suffering happens… but what is not a mystery.. is knowing that even in the
heart of our suffering… Immanuel… “God is with us”…
In
our Gospel reading today.. we read… about the little girl who was sick and
eventually dies.. and of the woman who had been bleeding for twelve years… both
of them suffering.. with no explanation as to why… It was simply life in a
fallen world… there is no reason given why they were suffering.. there is no
great plot.. or concocted philosophy to try and give it meaning… Why?...
because it really isn’t all that important… The suffering.. “just was”… what is
important is “Immanuel”.. God was with them… God loved them no matter the
circumstances… and He was with them.. … from sickness he brought health.. From
death he brought life.
Today..
I may leave you wanting… because I do not have the answer you are likely
looking for… I can’t say why we suffer.. I can’t say why God heals some.. and
others are left with a lifetime of trials… but I can tell you this… Immanuel…
we can look upon the crucified Lord and understand that he is with us… not just
in the resurrection.. but in the suffering of our bodies and our souls… He is
with us.. he loves us.. and he will never forsake us.
Let
us pray… God, our Father, may we love You in all things and above all things.
May we reach the joy which You have prepared for us in Heaven. Nothing is good
that is against Your Will, and all that is good comes from Your Hand. Place in our
hearts a desire to please You and fill our minds with thoughts of Your Love, so
that we may grow in Your Wisdom and enjoy Your Peace. Amen



