Peace with Justice Sunday

Isaiah 58: 1-11, Micah 6: 6-8

Luke 10: 25-37

Practicing Peace

 

I saw a term in the Star Tribune yesterday that caught my eye and heart:

 

Islamaphobia.  The term is pretty self explanatory.  It is the fear of all things Islamic.

 

Islamaphobia joins a long list of phobias and socially sanctioned fears that have left scars in the flesh of our shared humanity through the years:

 

Scars whose initial woundings have names, like Holocaust, apartheid, witch trials, Laramie Wyoming, and Jim Crow.                                                    

 

Islamaphobia and the anxieties it represents joins the powerful socially sanctioned fear Jesus was very aware of when he told the story about the Good Samaritan.  Because in his culture and in his day, Jesus knew the fear and hatred Jews had of Samaritans.  They, those Samaritans, were the people who had the word of God wrong - because of course the Jews had it right and were living it perfectly.  They were the people that good Jews were taught not to associate with.  They were the feared and the maligned and the to-be-avoideds because they just didn’t relate to God and their culture in the ways that were right - the Jewish way.

 

So by telling a story in which the priests and those thought to be so very holy in the way of God walk right past the obvious human carnage writhing in the ditch.

By telling a story where the hero, the man who has heart and compassion enough to stop and tend. 

 

By telling a story in which the hero is precisely the despised and feared Samaritan, Jesus powerfully reminds his disciples through the ages that we can dress ourselves up like that priest and deck ourselves out like those so holy Levites but it’s what happens on the roadsides of our lives that make for answering the question:  are we admirers of Jesus making it look good, or are we willing to be living breathing tending stopping noticing bandaging disciples of Jesus who DO good?

 

It is peace with justice Sunday in the United Methodist church calendar.  Tomorrow is the day we celebrate the vision of the Rev. Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr.  A vision shattered by an assassin’s bullet fired by a power akin to Islamaphobia. 

 

This past week our president ordered some 20,000 more troops to Iraq to continue fighting there.

 

Our nation continues to sound bite the supposed audacity of an Muslim congressman placing his hand on the holy book of his tradition before taking office. 

 

Is there a one of us who has not whispered or hurled prayers begging for peace in the past week?

 

What does the Lord require of us, anyway?  Jesus, schooled in the power of the Jewish Biblical and communal teachings, knew well what God requires of us. 

What does the Lord require of us?  The prophet Micah would have us to know that the Lord requires - not suggests, not hints, but REQUIRES of us that we do justice, love kindness, and walk with God in such a way that we know that God has vision and power greater than the phobias that keep us from seeing grace in each other.  When we walk humbly with God, we remember that God’s vision is a day when we live as one, as community where tending each other is more important than trying not to see each other’s needs as we scurry by them in life.

 

What does the Lord require of us?  Third Isaiah would have us know that our worship is what we do with our lives once we leave the temple.  And worship looks like this:  we loose the bonds of injustice.  We share our bread with the hungry.  We take in the homeless and clothe the naked and we love people in such a way that they don’t feel they have to hide from our judgment.

 

What does the Lord require of us?  The messiah Jesus would have us know that God requires of us a willingness to know our own power.  To know the places of our own privilege.  To know that as a people of God, we cannot pretend that following Jesus gives us a platform upon which to separate ourselves out from the aches and the cry and the heart and the need of the world.

Because we are Jesus followers, we pay attention to the cries of the wounded even when the world would tell us to walk on by.  Because we are Jesus followers we stop and know that cry to be our own.

 

Last week I was at a conference in Chicago.  It had to do with how to be in effective urban ministry.  I was there with some 100 clergy from throughout the nation - including Carol Zaagsma - and we looked a fair bit a scripture and what it means to live the vision of Shalom given us by our God.

 

Our speaker, the Rev. Dr. Robert Linthicum, defined Shalom as a Biblical concept that goes far beyond a common understanding of the work:  peace.

 

Shalom is bigger and more nuanced.  It is a corporate word.  Meaning, it doesn’t apply to my own sense of all-is-right-with-the-worldness.  Shalom is about what we live together as community.  And it applies to our religious life, our political life, and our economic life.  As community.

 

It means we practice our faith in such a way that we seek God’s vision as disciples of Jesus, not mere admirers.  We look to scripture and learn that the needs of any are the needs of all.  Scripture is so clear about this.  And because this is true, we must consider what it means that one fifth of our children live in poverty, wars are entered into, and phobias are fanned while we continue to walk down the roads of our lives as though we are not affected.  We are.

 

So what do we do?

 

We understand our power.  We are the church of Jesus the Christ.  Powerful beyond the telling.  And within us each lives a place so hungry for peace with justice, for Shalom, that we near go crazy with the longing for it. 

 

What do we do?  We respond to the pain-wracked neighbor in the ditch.  We can pay attention.  We can share what we have - our hearts, our building, our outrage, our witness, our presence.

 

And we can know that God is in the struggle with us.  God wouldn’t have laced scripture with an insistence upon the vision of Shalom if God weren’t going to  work with and through us to achieve it. 

 

 We are not in this alone.

 

One of the best hours of my week is Men’s Bible Study.  A few weeks ago as we ended our time together and as we prepared to pray, as we do every week, one of the men suggested that he was struggling with what to do around prayer for Saddam Hussein.  Earlier that week Hussein had been tried and hanged for horrific violation to creation.  And, Saddam Hussein, as this man well knew, was a fellow human being -

 

A man left for dead on the side of the road.

 

So this brother of ours shared that he decided that we will and does pray for Saddam Hussein.  Unsure about what that means in the long run, he responds to the call his heart tells him is real.

 

He prays for a man his heart and culture and soul knows as enemy.

 

And I’m thinking this man is not simply an admirer of Jesus.  He’s a disciple of Jesus.  He’s willing to see past the phobia of these days into the gospel message of his savior.

 

Peace with justice.  It begins in our hearts.  It begins with our refusal to hate.  It begins with our conviction that we will look to the sides of the road and respond.

 

It is.  What the Lord requires of us.

 

Amen