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April
4, 2004 - Dr. Stephen C. Lien, "A Hunger for Joy"
Our Scripture
Lesson for today is from the Gospel of Luke, the 19th chapter.
I want to give
some background information to help us understand Palm Sunday. Sometimes
our modern understanding of these celebrations changes in church
history.
If you read
just the Gospel passage from Luke, you don't hear mention of palms
and you don't hear that it's a Sunday. It is the Gospel of John
that tells us that this is on Sunday and mentions the idea of palms
being torn down and thrown in the way of Jesus as He is entering
Jerusalem.
All the Gospels
reference two places in the Old Testament related to this event.
One is Psalm 118, a song that describes how, as the King approaches,
worshipers follow behind in festal procession singing Hosanna (which
means "save us!") and waving branches, while the priests
pronounce the blessing: Blessed is the one who comes in the name
of the Lord.
The palms were
actually a symbol of nationalistic zeal--much like we saw proliferated
around the United States after 9/11, with all kinds of American
flags waving in everyone's yards. The palms were symbols of nationalistic
zeal and of peace. A second Scripture is Zechariah, Chapter 9, verses
9-10, describing a victorious king returning from battle. But the
primary warrior image is ironically reversed. Instead of a fist
raised in victory, the king comes in humility. Instead of chariots
and stallions, this king comes riding on a lowly donkey.
The point again
is that Jesus is king, but a king of peace, not war, a king whose
power comes cloaked in humility.
The gospel writers
tell the story of Jesus coming into Jerusalem riding on a donkey,
and people proclaiming "Hosanna, Blessed is he who comes in
the name of the Lord". If we put these images together, we
have an understanding that this was a common greeting for any pilgrim
who was coming to the Festival of Passover. It was basically saying
"Good morning! Welcome to the festival. Have a great time."
"Hosanna!
Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord." Those were
the words spoken as Jesus was coming into Jerusalem. The idea that
Jesus is king is a major motif in the Gospels, but Jesus is not
a king in the ordinary political sense. He is king because of who
He is and the truth He speaks. The fact that the crowd waves palm
branches is a clue that they misunderstand the true nature of Jesus'
kingship. We need to remember a little bit more about this story,
because if we take it in isolation, we only hear a very small portion
of what Palm Sunday is about.
Today we begin
Holy Week. Many times, we want to skip from Palm Sunday directly
to Easter Sunday. But in order to really understand the joy of the
empty tomb, in order to really understand the gift of life eternal,
the gift of God breaking the bonds of death for humanity and releasing
us from sin and giving us the gift of eternal life, we have to go
through Good Friday.
We don't understand
or appreciate lightness until we have been in the dark, do we? We
don't understand what true joy is, until we have gone through the
depth of discouragement and the abyss that we often find on the
"Good Fridays" in our own lives,
the "Good Fridays" of despair and darkness. It is then
that we come all the way around to Easter Sunday.
I think there
are many times in our lives where we live in "Good Friday"
but Sunday is coming. And today as we read about Palm Sunday, we
get a foretaste of that Sunday that is coming. I invite you to follow
along in Luke, Chapter 19, starting at verse 28:
28 [Jesus].
. . went on ahead, going up to Jerusalem.
29 When he drew near to Beth'phage and Bethany, at the mount that
is called Olivet, he sent two of the disciples,
30 saying, "Go into the village opposite, where on entering
you will find a colt tied, on which no one has ever yet sat; untie
it and bring it here.
31 If any one asks you, 'Why are you untying it?' you shall say
this, 'The Lord has need of it.'"
32 So those who were sent went away and found it as he had told
them.
33 And as they were untying the colt, its owners said to them,
"Why are you untying the colt?"
34 And they said, "The Lord has need of it."
35 And they brought it to Jesus, and throwing their garments on
the colt they set Jesus upon it.
36 And as he rode along, they spread their garments on the road.
37 As he was now drawing near, at the descent of the Mount of
Olives, the whole multitude of the disciples began to rejoice
and praise God with a loud voice for all the mighty works that
they had seen,
38 saying, "Blessed is the King who comes in the name of
the Lord! Peace in heaven and glory in the highest!"
39 And some of the Pharisees in the multitude said to him, "Teacher,
rebuke your disciples."
40 He answered, "I tell you, if these were silent, the very
stones would cry out."
(RSV)
This is the
Word of the Lord, thanks be to God.
Dear Friends
in Christ: Grace to you and peace from God our Father and from our
Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ. Amen.
Today is Palm
Sunday - it is also the end of our Lenten journey, when we have
been talking about the hunger in our lives, "A Hunger for Wholeness."
Today's sermon
is "A Hunger for Joy." I am convinced that there is such
a deep, innate hunger in our hearts and in our lives. It is a hunger
that most of us do not understand very well. We substitute a rather
saccharin-like happiness for joy and we think that it counts. There
is an enormous difference between joy and happiness, which is so
often circumstantial. Happiness depends on whether we have the weather
and the stock market being good on the same day. Then we are happy.
Or if the budget balances or the kids are well behaved or if the
sun is shining, then we are happy.
The Scripture
doesn't note a lot about happiness by itself, but it talks to us
about joy. I think there's a desperate hunger in our lives and in
our world for joy. If you want evidence of that
just look
at our entertainment industry.
We are so deprived
and depleted of joy that many times we go to our entertainment industry
to find it. But there we only find a shallow happiness. We find
comedy, we find laughter or funniness, but I am talking about joy
with a capital "J".
Joy is God's
gift: God's spirit living, dwelling, working deeply in souls to
set things right, not circumstantially, but fundamentally, eternally.
Joy is being desperately in love with the God who is desperately
in love with us. It is a torrid love affair with the One who created
us! I have to tell you that this is something that burns in my soul,
this joy thing.
If I were to
have a "life verse" for me, it would be from Nehemiah
8:10:
The joy of the
Lord is your strength!
For most of
my life I have been on a one-person campaign to stomp out the stereotypical
notion of what a Christian is and what the Christian faith is about
. . . because the world thinks that Christians are dour, dull, grim,
boring, life-less. They think, "Dear God, why would I want
to be a Christian? There is too much fun to be had."
If I have a
hero in this regard, it is probably Charles Haddon Spurgeon. He
was this fiery revival preacher in England at the turn of the century,
and people just flocked to him, endlessly, to hear his message.
You might assume that he was really stern-faced and had a basset
hound look, but he didn't. He was absolutely delightful. In fact,
contrary to social convention, he introduced all kinds of humor
into the tabernacle pulpit - so much so, that it became a little
scandalous to his fellow clergymen. They called him aside one day,
reprimanding him for all the frivolity in the pulpit. With a twinkle
in his eye, he replied:
"Gentlemen,
if you knew how much I hold back, you would commend me!"
I want to be
known as that kind of the Christian. Infectious with the love and
joy of Jesus Christ, because it is something that we desperately
hunger for in our lives.
Joy is the second
thing in Paul's list of fruits of the Spirit (Gal. 5:22):
Love
Joy
Patience
Kindness
Jesus' first
miracle - turning water into wine - was an indication of what his
life was about.
I heard a great
joke about a priest who was stopped by a cop. The priest was speeding
and as the cop is looking at his license, he leans in and says,
"Father, what have you been drinking? I smell alcohol on your
breath." And the priest says, "I've just been drinking
water." And the cop says, "Well, it smells like alcohol
to me," and the priest says, "He's been doing it again!"
The world knows
so little about true joy.
We try to get
it through entertainment. We pay someone to make jokes, tell stories,
perform dramatic actions, to sing songs. We buy the vitality of
another's imagination to divert and enliven our own poor lives.
Our entertainment industry is a sure sign of the depletion of joy
in our culture. Eugene Peterson writes: "Society is a bored,
gluttonous king employing a court jester to divert it after an overindulgent
meal. But that kind of joy never penetrates our lives, never changes
our basic constitution." The effects are extremely temporary-a
few minutes, a few hours, a few days at most. When we run out of
money, the joy trickles away.
We cannot make
ourselves joyful. Joy cannot be commanded, purchased or arranged.
You see, joy is something that God gives us. Joy is the verified,
repeated experience of those involved in what God is doing. It is
as real as a date in history, as solid as a stratum of rock in Palestine.
Joy is nurtured and lives in this history of God's love for humankind
and it never ever stops.
But joy does
not exclude weeping and pain and sorrow. Sometimes we make the mistake
of thinking that if we are joyous, we are just skating across the
top of life, and nothing could be further from the truth. Joy encompasses
our pain, our sorrow, the depth of our desperation at many different
times in our lives. Joy is not an escape from sorrow. Pain and hardship
still come, but they are unable to drive out the true joy of those
whose lives belong to God.
A common but
futile strategy for achieving joy is trying to eliminate things
that hurt: get rid of pain by numbing the nerve ends, get rid of
insecurity by eliminating risks, get rid of disappointments by depersonalizing
your relationships. And then we try to lighten the boredom of such
a life by buying joy in the form of vacations and entertainment.
But it doesn't
work.
Walter Wangerin
writes in his book:
"The
difference between shallow happiness and a deep, sustaining joy
is sorrow. Happiness lives where sorrow is not. When sorrow arrives,
happiness dies. It can't stand pain. Joy, on the other hand, rises
from sorrow and therefore can withstand all grief. Joy, by the
grace of God, is the transfiguration of suffering into endurance,
and of endurance into character, and of character into hope-and
the hope that has become our joy does not (as happiness must for
those who depend upon it) disappoint us.
Joy is what
God gives, not what we work up.
This joy is
not dependent on our good luck in escaping hardship. It is not
dependent on our good health and avoiding pain. Christian joy
is actual in the midst of pain, suffering, loneliness and misfortune."
(Reliving the Passion, Walter Wangerin, Jr., © 1992)
There is a line
from today's Gospel lesson from Luke. The stuffed-shirt religious
people of Jesus' day were the Pharisees. When everyone was riotously
having this parade and celebration, they took Jesus aside and said,
basically, "Jesus, tell your disciples to put a lid on it."
And look at what Jesus said:
"I tell
you, if these were silent, the very stones would cry out."
Because what
God was doing in Jesus was a setting the whole creation right, fundamentally,
at the foundation, things were made right with God - releasing people
from bondage to live to laugh to love . . . and there was joy.
This is a day
of joy; true joy.
And I'd like
to teach you a song to remember it by. The words are little tricky,
but it goes like this:
The joy of
the Lord is my strength,
The joy of the Lord is my strength,
The joy of the Lord is my strength,
The joy of the Lord is my strength,
The joy of the Lord is my strength,
That is my prayer
for us as the people of God: that we will give up our joyless lives
and that we will make a decision to receive the goodness of God.
It isn't something that we do; it is something that we surrender
to. This is good news. It is a sure thing God has already given
us, because God has loved us beyond our imagination. I hope that
this is truly a day of joy, and that you live with the joy of the
Lord as your strength. A blessed Palm Sunday to you.
And all God's
people said, "Amen!"
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