In
the summer of 2000, my family took a vacation to a beach house in Port Aransas.
This was the first time that we had gone to the beach as a family since we had
moved back to Texas from Hawaii, and I have to tell you, I was extremely
excited about it. We had a large group of family and friends going with us, and
I couldn’t wait to play in the waves, find amazing-looking seashells, and go
snorkeling in the midst of all of the beautifully colored fish in the bays.
I
kept telling everyone in the car with us how excited I was, talking about all I
wanted to do and bragging about my expert-level boogie boarding skills.
I
was a mean boogie boarder.
Everyone
with us, though, kept looking at me funny, like they were not understanding
what I was talking about. My cousins and friends—who had all been to Port A
before—didn’t seem to share in my excitement about snorkeling in the clear blue
ocean water or about the chance to dive in and out of eight foot waves. I could
not understand why they weren’t jumping up and down like I was, how they were
able to contain their pent-up excitement so well.
Then
we arrived at the beach, and it all made sense.
You
see, the Gulf of Mexico is not exactly known for its tubular waves or clear
blue waters. It is not known for beautifully-shaped shells or brightly-colored
tropical fish. Its waters are more of a brownish color, with breakers rarely
peaking over a couple feet, and the most colorful fish you are likely to find
are red fish, which are great for fishing, but lousy for snorkeling.
As
beaches go, the Gulf is left wanting.
I
was so disappointed! My hopes were dashed, and I felt betrayed. The beaches I
had grown up around were the tropical paradises of Guam and Hawaii. In my head,
all beaches are pristine, beautifully clear, just the perfect temperature, and
surf-ready. Port Aransas had none of these things. How could I go from picture
perfection to this?!
I
spent the first few days that we were there complaining to anyone and everyone
around me. While everyone else was enjoying themselves and soaking up as much
sun and sand as possible, I was nostalgically and annoyingly reminiscing of the
good old days of yore. Finally one of my uncles had enough of it. He called me
over and told me stop moping around and go have fun. He said I was ruining the
vacation for myself and others.
And
he was right.
I
had been so wrapped up in the past—so wrapped up in how great and amazing and
beautiful things were—that I was
missing out on the chance to enjoy and engage the wonderful time of fun and
fellowship around me right then.
The
beach at Port Aransas was not the white-sanded surf spot that I had grown up
loving, but it was full of my friends and family, full of sunshine and water,
and had the potential to be an amazing adventure. It wasn’t what I was
expecting, but it was just as amazing for completely different reasons.
Take
our Gospel lesson from today. The third chapter of Luke’s account of the Gospel
of Christ opens almost like the beginning of a history record. “In the fifteenth
year of the reign of Emperor Tiberius, when Pontius Pilate was governor of
Judea, and Herod was ruler of Galilee, and his brother Philip ruler of the
rejoin of Ituraea and Trachonitis, and Lysanias ruler of Abilene, during the
high priesthood of Annas and Caiaphas…” It is full of empirical detail that
serves a couple of purposes.
The
first is to center this in a specific date in history. Even if calendars
change, even if a number of records are damaged due to war or weather and are
lost, it will not be too hard for future generations to situate the following
events in the greater historical timeline. Emperor Tiberius reigned over the
largest kingdom in the known world. Rome was not going anywhere for a long
time, so using this fact as a marker is pretty smart. In the same way, Pontius
Pilate, Herod, Philip, Lysanias, Annas, and Caiaphas are all real people whose
rule is recorded in the annals of Jewish history. First century readers and all
the way through twenty-first century readers can historically place the
following events with fair accuracy.
This
is the obvious purpose of this text, but there is a second, hidden purpose as
well. In this historical introduction, we also read of the current plight of
the Jews. They are no longer the free people of the promise that they were when
David was their king. Their hay day is long past. Now, after centuries of oppression
from the Persians, Babylonians, and Assyrians, they are still under someone
else’s rule. This is the fifteenth year in the reign of Emperor Tiberius, the
ruler of Rome. Even though he has never set foot in Jerusalem, he is without a
doubt their sovereign, and he rules through his governor, Pontius Pilate, and
his Jewish puppet kings Herod, Philip, and Lysanias. It is not an easy time to
be a Jew. Even the priesthood has been compromised, for Annas and Caiaphas were
two priests who used the Temple treasury to by their appointments to the
highest religious position.
Things
are not looking good for the people of God.
But
out of this oppression and desolation, God speaks. And God speaks—as God
usually does—in the most interesting and unexpected of places to the most
interesting and unexpected of people. God speaks to John, the son of Zechariah
the priest, in the middle of the wilderness.
And
John takes this message and shares it with the people throughout the Judean
region. To these people living in oppression and depression, he preaches a
message of change. He urges them to repent and prepare themselves, for the
Messiah is coming. He goes on to say the Lord is going to lower every mountain
and hill, raise up every valley. God is going to do something new in the midst
of the injustice around them.
I
can imagine that some people responded really well to this. Crowds flocked to
John, following him from place to place and being baptized by him in the Jordan
River. They probably loved his message that God was going to do something new
and they probably actively engaged the joyous work of helping make that happen.
I’m
also pretty sure that some people didn’t respond so well. I’m sure that some
looked around them, saw how bad it was, and decided that there was nothing that
could be done to change things. I’m sure that some people spoke out and railed
against John, saying things like “It’s too late! We’re too far gone.” or maybe
“You don’t understand how far we’ve fallen!” or even “It’s not our fault that
we are like this! It’s because of how we’ve been treated by others! What can we
do to fix their mess? Why should we?”
Holy
Scripture contains a number of places where people turn away because the Good
News seems too good to be true. Maybe this is one of those places. The truth,
though, is that every time someone focuses so hard on how good it used to be
compared to how bad it seems now they miss out the amazing things that are
happening around them.
John’s
message was meant to prepare the world for the coming of Christ. God was doing
an amazing new thing in the world, and John was chosen to prepare the way for
it. He gave the people a chance to embrace the miracle that was happening
around them, and he even warned them what would happen if they continued to
focus on how good it used to be and bad it was now.
“Produce fruit that shows you have changed your hearts and
lives. And don’t even think about saying to yourselves, Abraham is our father.
I tell you that God is able to raise up Abraham’s children from these stones.
The ax is already at the root of the trees. Therefore, every tree that doesn’t
produce good fruit will be chopped down and tossed into the fire.”
John was urging the Israelites to step up and engage with God in
bringing about God’s kingdom. Too long, the people of God has been oppressed by
others and living nostalgically through tales of their ancestor’s valor during
“the good old days.” It was high time that they realized that God had work for
them to do now, a new work, and good
work, a work that would produce good fruit and help bring about the everlasting
kingdom of God on earth.
Friends, we have the same choice today. Just like so many years
ago, we have to make the choice: do we dwell on the past and focus on how bad
things seem to be, or do we joyfully join God in the work of making all things
new?
I received an email this week from Pastor Jere, the wonderful
woman who was kind enough to preach for me last week while we were checking
James out of the hospital. She spoke of how much fun she had with all of you
and how great it was to spend time with this wonderful congregation. She ended
her message, though, by sharing with me that at both Ellisdale and Crosswicks,
people came up to her after the service and lamented to her the hardships that
these churches have had to endure because of the past pastors and because of
poor choices by the greater church leadership. She said that it was sad to hear
such bitter complaint and congregational scarring so many years later in casual
conversation after worship.
Brothers and sisters, I know that many here feel hurt and slighted
about the church’s current situation and our recent history, but let me share
with you a very important word: God is doing something new in this place. The
piece of our past does not define our future, for our God is so much bigger
than this and God’s church has endured so much greater hardship. We can move
from this place and this situation to growth, to health, to a flourishing
ministry.
But we have to choose to do so.
The words of John the Baptist ring true for us today. We must
choose to produce fruit that shows our lives and our hearts have been changed
and ignited by the Spirit of God. Too long, we as God’s people here have dwelt
on perceived oppressions and focused only on the nostalgia of what was. It is
time that we realize that God has work for us to do now, a new work, and good work, a work that would produce good
fruit and help bring about the everlasting kingdom of God on earth.
May
we all choose well. Amen.
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