Who’s  Number One

September 24, 2006,  Proper 20B

Jeremiah 11:18-20, Psalm 54 , James 3:13-4:3, 7-8a, Mark 9:30-37

 

 

The disciples remind me of my students when I taught mathematics.  I would teach a lesson and ask the students if they had any questions.  Invariably the answer was “no – they had no questions.”  The next day I’d hear “Well, it seemed so easy when you did it, but when I got home I couldn’t figure it out.” 

 

This always had a tendency to irritate me because they always had time to work on it before the end of the class – so I decided to encourage questions.  The way I did that was if there were no questions, then I assumed they knew the material, so I would give them a pop quiz immediately.  The minute I said, “Get out a sheet of paper and pencil and put everything else up…”  All of a sudden 5 hands would go up with questions.   

 

And I can relate to the disciples not wanting to ask questions – I’ve been there before myself.  I don’t know about you, but I allowed pride to keep me from doing something I wanted to do.  I know that sounds strange, but here’s the situation.  I was probably about 12 at the time and I was in confirmation class.  And when a lesson was going on, I would sort of zone out occasionally and miss part of what was being said.  Back in those days they didn’t know anything about ADD, or dyslexia, or any of those things identified today that hinder learning.

 

So this particular day, after I had been ‘day dreaming’ I realized that I had missed the instruction on making the sign of the cross.  And I was too embarrassed or ashamed or whatever, to ask about it.  So I was afraid to make the sign of the cross, because I was afraid I would do it wrong – you know, hold my hand wrong or go the wrong direction or whatever.  It’s not like the Catholic church, in the Episcopal church this is optional – and although my mother never did it, I wanted to – but then I was afraid to ask for feeling foolish.  It took me 25 years to get enough courage to ask anyone. 

 

I think I was afraid that God would “get me” if I did it wrong – or at the wrong time; which says a lot more about my misunderstanding God than it does about my fear of asking questions.  And I don’t think the disciples had any better understanding either.  They didn’t really understand what Jesus said, “What?  What was that he said?  It doesn’t make any sense.”  So they went off and played a game; the game of “I’m better than you are…” 

 

Have you ever heard someone play that game?  Have you every played it yourself?  It’s very popular you know.  I have a friend who would tell you it’s very important for people to figure out where they are in the pecking order.  That way they know how to treat each other.  When I was in college if a student didn’t show up for class, the class went right ahead and started on time.  However, if a teacher didn’t show up for class, it was important to know that teacher’s rank to figure out how long you had to wait for him or her.  If she was a full professor with tenure, you had to wait for 15 minutes.  If he was an associate professor you waited 10 minutes.  And for a TA (teaching assistant) you only had to wait 5 minutes.

 

Ask anyone in the military how important rank is.  Or look at the esteem given to the CEO or CFO of a large corporation.  I remember when I was working for the police department at UT in Austin.  I started out in the record department as a clerk - and I remember how important I felt when the chief of police actually knew my name. 

 

It’s not just human nature to want to know what your rank is – have you every heard a bunch of kids returning from a ball game shouting “We’re number 1!  We’re number 1!”  It gives a person a sense of security to know exactly what their position is.  It helps you know how to act toward each other when you know your relationship to each other. 

 

Remember the lesson from James two weeks ago:  If a person with gold rings and in fine clothes comes into your assembly, and if a poor person in dirty clothes also comes in, and if you take notice of the one wearing the fine clothes and say, "Have a seat here, please," while to the one who is poor you say, "Stand there," or, "Sit at my feet," have you not made distinctions among yourselves?  In our material world we do this all the time. 

 

So in this second part of the teaching, Jesus tells them, "Whoever wants to be first must be last of all and servant of all."  This is one of the most familiar Biblical principles taught by Jesus.  We’ve heard it time and time again, and although we think we understand it, we still have trouble putting it into practice.   

 

Our world operates on the principle that some people are more important that others.  But Jesus calls us all important.  He sees each of us as of equal value – and those who live according to his word as his brothers and sisters.  St. Paul tells us in the first letter to the Corinthians, “People who aren't Christians can't understand these truths from God's Spirit. It all sounds foolish to them because only those who have the Spirit can understand what the Spirit means.”  NLT

 

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I’d like to read a small part of C. S. Lewis’ book “The Great Divorce.”  This little book functions in much the same way as the book of Revelation – it is a vision of heaven – but the important thing here is the people.  

         

Some kind of procession was approaching us and the light came from the persons who composed it.  First came bright Spirits, not the Spirits of men, who danced and scattered flowers – soundlessly falling, lightly drifting flowers….  Then on the left and right, at each side of the forest avenue, came youthful shapes, boys upon one hand, and girls upon the other.  If I could remember their singing and write down the notes, no man who read that score would ever grow sick or old.  Between them went musicians; and after these a lady in whose honour all this was being done….

 

It must have been the almost visible penumbra of her courtesy and joy which produces in my memory the illusion of a great and shining train that followed her across the happy grass…  The clarity of her innermost spirit shone through the clothes…  And only partly do I remember the unbearable beauty of her face. 

 

“Is it?...is it?”  I whispered to my guide.  Not as all,” said he.  “It’s someone ye’ll never have heard of.  Her name on earth was Sarah Smith and she lived at Golders Green.”  “She seems to be… well, a person of particular importance.”  “Aye, She is one of the great ones.  Ye have heard that fame in this country and fame on Earth are two quite different things.”

 

“And who are all these young men and women on each side?”  “They are her sons and daughters.”  “She must have had a very large family, Sir.”  “Every young man and boy that met her became her son – even if it was only the boy that brought the meat to her back door.  Every girl that met her was her daughter.”

 

“Every beast and bird that came near her had its place in her love.  In her they became themselves.  And now the abundance of life she has in Christ from the Father flows over into them.”  I looked at my Teacher in amazement.  “Yes,” he said.  “It is like when you throw a stone into a pool, and the concentric waves spread out further and further.  Who knows where it will end?”

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Here we get the vision of a woman, who lived her life in simple love for everyone she met – and became one of the most important people in heaven.  That’s what Jesus wants for us – that we live our lives here on earth in simple love for others – and thereby become most important people in heaven. 

 

David McPhee wrote a sermon called “Wasting Time.” And in it he claims that Jesus was inefficient and disorganized in the way he worked to spread the gospel – but he became the most powerful force in the world.  He says being a follower of Jesus means become a “time waster.”  He said the time we waste just sitting talking, visiting people in hospitals and sitting at their bedsides, visiting people in prison, listening to people in trouble, and reaching out to children is both impractical and inefficient by worldly standards – but it is the most powerful force on earth and changes lives in ways we can only begin to imagine. 

 

Being a follower of Jesus may bring persecution and the cross, but those who share the cross, also share the resurrection.

 

Please feel free to email me with any comments or questions at nan@doerrworks.com