Sunday, November 15, 2015

Rumors of Our Demise Are Greatly Exaggerated (Mark 13:1 - 8)


      Sometimes, I have a hard time believing that any disciple – after following Jesus around while he overturned temple tables and preached against the rich and famous – would say “Look, Teacher, what large stones! and such large buildings!”  like a child taken into the big city for the first time on a field-trip . . . teacher, teacher, look at that big building . . . or a tourist at Mount Rushmore – look at the size of that Schnozz on Washington . . . or “Master, what big buildings they have!,” but Jesus doesn’t say  “the better to serve the people with, my dears” or “the better to sacrifice pigeons with, my pretties” . . . he says “You like those great big buildings?  You like that huge treasury, that ‘holiest of holies’ in there, that vast Temple Mount?  Well, better like ‘em while you can, ‘cause not one stone is gonna be left upon another; all will be thrown down.”  And notice he doesn’t say that God’s gonna do it, either, he doesn’t tell us who or when, just that its gonna happen . . .

      And sure enough, forty years after our episode, the Romans took Jerusalem and crushed the Israelite rebellion, and they burnt the city and razed the temple to the ground.  Kaput.  End of story.  And to this day, nobody’s rebuilt the Temple in Jerusalem, and in fact, at the present time, the Moslem Dome of the Rock sits right smack dab on its spot, right there on Herod’s Mount.  This, of course, has given end-time predictors fits, because how could the temple be destroyed in the final days if it was already obliterated 2000 years ago?  And so what they do is, they predict the rebuilding of the Temple, so they can prophesy its final destruction . . . and as our Jewish friends might say . . . “Oy!”  So let’s get this straight right from the start: Jesus is talking specifically about the Roman destruction during the Hebrew revolt, which occurred in the year 70 A.D.  What else he’s talking about, we can only speculate.

      Mark, writing at about the same time as the revolt – at about 65 or 70 A.D. – may have had a pretty good idea of what was coming down, or already knew about it, and so it must’ve seemed pretty cool to him and his readers, his little band of early-day Christians, that Jesus did in fact predict the present situation, the current hard times . . . it must have helped confirm in their minds his identity, that he was truly Son of God.  But it must have done something else, as well, it must have been comforting in a way, that the one they worship, the one they call Lord knew all about their problems, their situation, that he was somehow there with them, that even though his words were in the chronological past, they spoke to them in the present crisis.  And that because he had predicted it, had known all about it, that somehow it was all part of a plan, that God was still somehow in charge.

      But for the disciples at the time he said it – remember our old tri-focal Gospel reading glasses – for the disciples at the time, it was a sharp object lesson, or the punctuation thereof . . . remember the widows mite?  Where Jesus points out that the rich – who give from their surplus – were not as faithful as the widow, who gives her all?  Remember?  Well, this follows directly on its heels, Jesus admonishes them about the idle rich, they walk out of the Temple, and the disciples prove they’re still in awe of all the power by acting like a bunch of country bumpkins.  And Jesus’ response was that these stones are to no avail, because they will not remain standing. All the things of the world, all the riches, all the apparatus of the rich and famous, all are to no purpose, they will all pass away.

      And so they left the temple and the city itself – probably through the Golden Gate, through the Eastern wall – and climbed up the Mount of Olives, past the garden, past Gethsemene, and sat there among the olive trees, peering out at the great Temple Mount, directly across the Kidron Valley.  They sat watching the people, moving about like ants on its platform . . . and there was a great symbolic divide between Jesus and all the religious apparatus, a great chasm . . . from here the Temple indeed looked puny, it looked human-scaled compared to God’s mountain glory.  And as they sat there, four of the disciples asked him in private “Tell us when all this is gonna come down, what will be the sign that all this is about to happen?”  And two of these disciples – the Zebedee brothers, James and John – were the same ones who asked – also in private – to be first in the Kingdom, so I can’t help but think there might be more behind it than a simple thirst for knowledge . . . maybe they wanted to know when to cash in their stocks and bonds, maybe they were looking for a little insider-advantage-action like ol’ Martha Stewart, or maybe they were gonna write a book, “The Late, Great City Jerusalem,” or something, make a bundle on subsidiary rights, but if they were, Jesus doesn’t make it easy for them . . . “Beware that no one leads you astray,” he says. “Many will come in my name and say ‘I am he!’ and they’ll lead many astray.”  They’ll write books claiming to know when the time is, they’ll have you squirrel away food, lead you up into the mountains, they’ll go on television and ask for monthly contributions . . . but don’t be afraid, don’t panic . . . even if you hear of wars and rumors of wars, the end is still to come . . .

      The end is still to come, Jesus says, these aren’t signs of the end times, they’re yet to come!  Nation will rise against nation, kingdom against kingdom, earthquakes and famines . . . these things are just the beginnings of the birth pangs . . . and in every age, whenever things get a little dicey on the world stage, certain Christians get caught up in apocalypse fever . . . wars and rumors of wars!  Nation against nation!  Earthquakes and famines and revolutions, oh my!  And every time, the world doesn’t come to an end, Jesus doesn’t return, and the kingdom doesn’t get fully realized here on planet Earth.

      Jesus was talking about specific times, the revolt and all the turmoil that surrounded it, but it applies to almost any time you can think of . . . nations are always at one another’s throats, earthquakes are part of life, particularly in earthquake-prone areas, and there is always a famine somewhere, but these are all just the beginnings of the birth pangs, the start of the coming of the kingdom of God.

      Let’s look at this metaphor of “birth pangs” a little more . . . as any of you females out there who’ve experienced it know – and us males can only imagine – contractions come in waves.  They’re periods of intense pain and struggle – and between them relative calm – as the time of delivery draws closer. Each contraction may seem like the end, but there are often many hours – or even days! – of labor ahead, and the time varies with every birth. It’s unpredictable in its onset and unpredictable in length once onset begins.  Thus, labor is a particularly apt analogy for the upheavals that will transform the earth into fully the new creation . . . the birth of the New Earth –  AKA the Kingdom of God – will come upon us, Jesus is saying, like birth of a child, and who can predict that?

      And so we in the church should be especially suspicious of anyone claiming the ability to predict the end times . . . many will come in Christ’s name saying “I am he” – as in I am the one who knows these things – and we should be suspicious of their motives, not just their accuracy – many a person has made a tidy sum selling apocalyptically-toned hokum, from Hal Lindsay to John Hagee to Tim LaHaye. Jesus’ did predict that, and it was right on the money.

      But what’s the problem, you might ask?  What if a few Christians do make a few bucks?  What’s the harm if we enjoy sifting through end-times puzzles, whiling away an afternoon or two reading speculation about the meaning of Revelations?  Nothing, on the face of it . . . although I think most of it’s pretty bad theology . . . but think of all the millions of dollars spent, think of all the emotional and physical energy used up, all the flat-out time spent on it, when Jesus clearly says – in more than one place – that we aren’t to know?  Now think of all the people we could feed, all the Bibles we could distribute, all the blind and lame we could heal with this time and money.  Jesus clearly defined the mission of the church, and he didn’t include figuring out who the bear in Revelation is or who the Anti-Christ was or is or will be.

      Worrying about the future damages the mission and the body of Christ, it impedes it, slows it down . . . why do you think Jesus told us to consider the lilies of the field?  Why do you think he sent his disciples out, without a bit of money or scrap of bread?  Why did Paul counsel the same thing?  If our minds and our resources are fixated on the future, then they can’t be on discipleship, they can’t be on mission, it’s as simple as that.

      Now does that mean we’re not supposed to plan for the future, that we’re not supposed to look toward it at all?  Of course not . . . but it’s a matter of balance, and that’s not something we do well, sometimes.  We all know folks so worried about their retirement incomes, so worried about a possible terrorist attack, or something, that they spend all their time thinking about it, planning for it, and have no time or energy to enjoy, to cherish, to live for today, in the here and now.  And that’s how it is with living the Christian life . . . if we worry about signs of the end, if we worry about portents and omens and things in the sky, our attention isn’t where it’s supposed to be, right here on Earth, on today and our mission, which is to proclaim the Gospel in thought, word, and deed.

      And you know, I don’t think it’s too much of a stretch to apply this to our own situation, in little ol’ Greenhills Community Church, Presbyterian.  Attendance has been a little . . . thin . . . in recent months, we’ve lost some members to death and other stuff, and so some of us are a little worried, a little concerned . . . and that’s natural, you know?  It’s normal to be a bit uneasy when our beloved church seems threatened, and we don’t know what to do.  But you know, Jesus says we’re not allowed to dwell on it, we’re not allowed to let it paralyze us, to compromise the mission of God in this place.

      Which is why I’m happy to report that we’re not doing that . . . Through our participation in Transformation 2.0 we are learning to look for where God is working in our neighborhood.  Through our Coffee For a Cause events, we are introducing our church, extending our hospitality to a new group of people, forty or fifty at a time.  And through the Christmas Bazaar, happening right now, we’re extending that hospitality to even more people, and making a little change to further the kingdom to boot.

      Notice what’s going on here . . . we’re doing evangelism, plain and simple.  By inviting our friends and associates and acquaintances to share with us, by extending our hospitality, we are doing the mission of the church!  We’re proclaiming the gospel, the Good News of Jesus Christ.  Instead of panicking, instead of spending our time fretting over what might be, we are responding just as we should – by practicing the mission of God.  And because of that, I think I can safely say rumors of our demise are greatly exaggerated!  Amen.

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