I think that one of the toughest
lessons in life that I am still learning is that none of us is really in
control of our lives. Oh, we think we
are . . . but, we are not. This journey
of life that each of us is on is an adventure worthy of any silver screen
adaption as it is filled with twists and turns, highs and lows, surprises, and
even hair-raising action that keeps us guessing and wondering whether or not we
will make it to our destination. We
think we are the ones guiding the journey . . . choosing the directions we
take, but we are not. And, because we
are, we struggle. We struggle because we
are taught this mythic idea that we have the power and the ability to control
our own destinies. This journey of life
that each of us has been on is nothing like we ever imagined it would be . . .
the journey before us is full of potholes.
As is the case when the preacher uses
the lectionary to preach from, the listeners or congregation do not always know
the whole story of what is taking place in the scripture reading being
used. For example, it would seem that
Jesus and the disciples—in particular, Peter—are in the midst of a debate over
who Jesus is and what his mission or purpose is. The disciples correctly guess that Jesus is
the “Christ” or the “Messiah”, but when Jesus attempts to explain what this
would mean for him . . . the hardships, persecutions, and death he would endure
. . . they argue with him. They tell him
he is wrong and that he should not be saying such things in public . . . it
wasn’t good for what he or they were attempting to do.
Of course, this does not sit well with
Jesus. He rebukes Peter . . . tells him
to get out of his sight . . . and, then proceeds to tell the crowd that is
gathered that the foundation of faith is not in power or control, but that it
is in vulnerability and love . . . that they must pick up this “cross” and
follow his example. It is not about
power or control, it is about vulnerability and love . . . but, the disciples
did not get it.
So, what was the cause of this
argument between the disciples . . . between Peter and Jesus?
Well, if you read the buildup prior to
this reading you would have found that it was filled with instances of Jesus
performing miracles and healings. There
is the feeding of the five thousand . . . Jesus walking on water . . . the
faith of the Syrophoenician woman healing her child . . . the healing of the
deaf man . . . the feeding of the four thousand . . . and, the healing of the
blind man. Pretty powerful stuff . . .
great acts of power . . . impressive.
This is the stuff of super heroes . . . the stuff of mythic gods . . . this
is what everyone was looking for when it came to the “Messiah”—the “Christ”—in
freeing the people from their oppression.
Power and strength. This is what
the disciples saw . . . this is what they believed . . . and, Jesus had done
nothing to dispel that idea up to that point.
Then Jesus goes off and tells them
that no, actually following me has nothing to do with power or strength . . .
it has to do with vulnerability and love.
Tells them that the journey before them will not be a simple and easy
cruise down Easy Street, but an adventure filled with potholes . . . there
would be no smooth sailing. He tells
them: “If anyone would come after me, he must deny himself and take up his
cross and follow me. For whoever wants
to save his life will lose it, but whoever loses his life for me and for the
gospel will save it.”
For emphasis, Jesus then adds to this
challenge the kicker that explains that the ways of the world—power, strength,
and control—are not the ways of God: “What good is it for a man to gain the whole
world, yet forfeit his soul? Or what can
a man give in exchange for his soul?”
Jesus’ way is not the world’s
way. To follow Jesus is to go against
the ways of the world that are based on power, strength, and control. It is to swim against the current of popular
belief and practice . . . it is to encounter a road that is filled with
potholes that makes the journey difficult and frustrating. Let’s just say that in our reading this
morning, the disciples—especially Peter—encounter their first pothole of faith
. . . of following Jesus.
As Montanans we know that winter can
be hard on our roads. We know that the
constant freezing and thawing, the expanding and contracting, can really put
our roads through a beating. The result
is that we often discover that winter leaves behind a whole bunch of reminders
of its presence in the form of potholes . . . axle-breaking potholes . . .
alignment shifting potholes . . . vehicle-eating potholes . . . cuss a blue
streak potholes. None of us likes or
appreciate potholes. They cause damage
to our vehicles . . . they slow us down.
Yet, they are a fact of life . . . they are a part of the journey . . .
and, whether we like it or not, we have to deal with them.
So it is with faith and our faith
journeys . . . there are potholes to be dealt with.
Jesus never said that following him
would be easy. No, he never promised any
of us a rose garden. But, he did say
that the journey would be worth it. Thus
it was that he challenged us and encouraged us to “take up our crosses and follow
him.”
Have you done it? Have you picked up your cross and followed
him? And, if you have, how has it been?
I imagine that it has been a
conglomeration of just about anything and everything that could ever
happen. That there have been good times
and bad times . . . times of smooth sailing and times when you were being
tossed, turned, and thrown about like a ship in a storm . . . times of great
joy and great sadness . . . times of no-brainer decisions and times of
difficult and frustrating decisions. I
imagine that the journey of faith has been like driving down a Montana highway
and every-so-often you encounter a pothole that slows you down, grabs your
attention, and frustrates you. That is
the journey of faith . . . that is what you get when you follow Jesus.
In the season of Lent we encounter the
potholes of faith. We encounter those
obstacles and barriers that keep us from growing closer to God and to one
another . . . and, we are called to deal with them . . . called to grapple with
them, struggle with them . . . in order for us to move on in our relationship
with God and one another . . . in order to follow Jesus. It is a time of examination, prayer, and
possibly change.
I do not know about you, but I do not
like or enjoy potholes whenever I encounter them going from here to there when
driving. Yet, with each encounter I have
to deal with them . . . I can complain until someone fills them in . . . I can
stop and fill them up myself . . . I can drive around them, which only seems to
make them bigger or create new ones. The
thing is potholes demand our attention . . . demand our action . . . and, they
will not be denied.
So it is with the journey of
faith. It is frustrating to encounter
potholes. They slow us down. They demand extra work . . . often hard
work. Yet, we are not alone. There are our fellow sojourners making and
taking the same journey . . . and, there is Jesus, our constant companion. Our constant companion telling us to keep
moving forward whether there are potholes or not . . . our constant companion
urging us to make the journey of faith . . . our constant companion telling us
to “take
up our cross and follow him.”
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