Father Gary’s
Sermon
Inspired from
John 13:1-15
Proclaimed on
April 8, 2004
A certain man, who was not
an Episcopalian, attended an Episcopal service for the very first time. As the
service progressed and the priest gave his homily, the man began shouting. At
certain points he would shout out, “Praise the
Lord!” or “Amen!”
or “Hallelujah!”
The people in attendance were clearly uncomfortable as they looked in the man’s
direction, while they squirmed in their pews. Finally, the priest remarked, “Man, I wish you wouldn’t do that. It makes me lose my line
of thought.” Said the man, “I can’t help
it! “I’ve got religion!” To which the priest responded, “Well, you sure didn’t get it here!”
This same story could easily
be applied to our Gospel reading this evening. Jesus was meeting with his
disciples for one last meal. It wasn’t just any meal; it was the Passover,
the day of freedom in the Hebrew faith--their Fourth of July. It was a
special meal filled with religious symbolism and a special liturgy with which
everyone was well acquainted. And yet, at this Passover Meal with Jesus,
you would not have known where Jesus got his religion. Like the outsider coming
into an Episcopal service shouting camp meeting slogans, Jesus began doing
things that were clearly out of place, making the others in attendance clearly
uncomfortable.
It started at the very
beginning. The disciples came in discussing their role in local politics, and
especially which of them was the greatest. They knew the answer to these issues
would probably be resolved that evening in terms of how they were seated by
Jesus. Right away many of the disciples were upset with the order of the
seating--especially Peter. When he was not seated in the place of honor, he
became angry and took the last seat.
The next questionable thing
Jesus did was to wash their feet. This was a real no-no! In a culture where
people wore sandals and walked on dusty roads, this was a common custom done by
willing servants or the host’s wife, but never by the host or a slave. Why?
Because feet were symbolic in this culture. They symbolized a person’s power
or authority. When a battle was fought the victor always placed his foot
on the neck of the vanquished. To bow at one’s feet was an act of homage or
worship. Jesus violated this rule, bringing immediate protests from his
disciples, especially Peter.
But it didn’t stop here.
Jesus went on with the meal, doing more outlandish things as the evening
progressed. First he took the unleavened bread, which was a symbol for
“hurrying” in the liturgy, for the Hebrews had to flee from Egypt, and he said,
“This is my body!” And the disciples probably
thought, “What did he mean by that!?” Later, Jesus took a cup of wine, the third cup of
four served during this meal, this cup symbolizing the Cup of Redemption,
and he said, “This is my blood!” Was this
some kind of new religion? And where was the traditional lamb that was normally
served at this feast? There is no reference to one being there. Like the priest
in that Episcopal Church addressing the shouting newcomer, the disciples
perhaps thought, “Man, I wish he wouldn’t do that.”
But it was like Jesus was saying to each of them, “I can’t help it! I’ve got religion!” To which
they rightly could have responded, “Well, you sure
didn’t get it here!”
Later on, long after the
terrible events of that evening were over, they would finally figure it out. Jesus
was making with them a New Covenant. He was the sacrifice--no substitute lamb
would do. And the changes in the liturgy--these represented the giving of a New
Covenant, in which the people were elevated from slaves to the place of
friends. It was a Covenant of Love in which we are expected to love each other
as Jesus has loved us.
Tonight, we too will be
doing things that we do not usually do, which might make many of us
uncomfortable. I know, because I am. But that is the purpose of the service. It
is intended to make us uncomfortable, as the original disciples obviously were.
For tonight, we are now those disciples and Jesus is challenging us with
something different. We must each ask ourselves, “Who
is this Jesus to me? How is this going to effect my life?”
But this we must understand,
regardless of what we do--whether we betray him, deny him, or abandon him, he
still keeps on loving us. He can’t help it, because he’s got religion, and he
wants us to have it, too!