Luke 4:21-30
I Corinthians 13:1-13
February 2, 2025
I have had friends, clergy friends, who
have returned to the church they grew up in to serve as the pastor. To be
honest, doing that hasn’t always worked out so well. If there is anyone in that
church who remembers them as a child or as a youth – even a youth who was
active in the life of the church, a youth who participated in worship – it is
very hard for those who remember the child before to accept the adult and
pastor they are now. It’s incredibly hard to see this child of the church as
pastor. It can be even harder to receive and accept their leadership, pastoral
care, and church administration.
I have not had that same experience
because the church I grew up in does not exist anymore, and, even if it did, it
was a denomination that does not welcome women ministers. But I do remember
what it was like to preach in front of family and friends for the first time
and see their struggle to reconcile the kid they knew with the person I am up
here. My sweet dad was nothing but supportive of me, from the moment I felt
called to seminary, and in every call I’ve had since. But he told me one time,
many years ago, that while he absolutely believed in me and believed in my
call, he struggled to see me as a pastor until the first time he saw me in the
pulpit. Then it clicked.
All this is to say that I understand
why the people of Jesus’ hometown might have resisted seeing their hometown boy
go from carpenter’s son to healing, teaching phenom. They’d heard the stories
circulating about him, and now he was here, home, back where he came from, back
where it all began. What can Joseph’s son possibly have to teach us, to tell
us?
But if we read Luke’s telling of
this story carefully, the people don’t initially seem to doubt Jesus, do they?
If anything, Jesus seems to be the one who goes after them. Jesus reads the
scroll from Isaiah and declares to the people in that synagogue that the words
of the prophet have now been fulfilled in their hearing. That would have been
the moment for the people who knew him when to scoff or shake their heads in
disbelief or even jeer at him. But what does the scripture say?
“All spoke well of him and were
amazed at the gracious words that came from his mouth. They said, ‘Is not this
Joseph’s son?”
Unless I’m missing something, there
doesn’t seem to be any antagonism on the people’s part. They seem positive and
receptive to Jesus’ words. They seem eager to hear more, to see more from him.
They are astonished, to be sure, but not hostile. Not yet.
But with his next words, Jesus seems
to go on the offensive.
“Doubtless you will quote to me this
proverb, ‘Doctor, cure yourself!’ And you will say, ‘Do here also in your
hometown the things that we have heard you did at Capernaum.’ And he said,
‘Truly I tell you, no prophet is accepted in the prophet’s hometown.’”
Then Jesus goes on to tell them that
in the time of Elijah, when there was a famine in Israel and there were many
widows who needed help, Elijah was sent only to the widow of Zarephath in
Sidon, a widow not of Israel but a foreigner. And what of Elisha? Of all the
lepers that could have been cleansed, Elisha was sent only to Naaman the
Syrian, another outsider, another foreigner.
Jesus made it clear from the get-go
that any expectations they might have of him as the hometown boy made good,
they needed to let them go. He wasn’t there to fulfill their expectations. He
wasn’t their to be their personal messiah. He wasn’t there to play favorites
just because this was his hometown.
Was Jesus saying this to be mean?
Was he directing his words at his former bullies or the kids who once taunted
him? Was he trying to rub his healing power in their collective face? Of course
not. This wasn’t an attempt to get back at people or to have revenge on those
who may have discounted him at one time. But Jesus was making it very clear
that just because this was his hometown didn’t mean that they had special favor
with God. The two examples he gave about Elijah and Elisha show that God goes
to the outsiders. God moves among the marginalized. If they really believed him
when he read those words about good news to the poor and release to the
captives and sight to the blind and the oppressed going free and the year of
Jubilee proclaimed, then they also needed to believe that just because they occupied
his hometown did not mean they ranked above the other. God sent prophets to the
margins, to the outsiders, to the foreigners, to the strangers, and he would go
to those same people.
Now the people turn on
him. They become so angry, so enraged they chase him out of town, and up to the
edge of the hill the town was built upon so they can hurl him off the cliff. He
escapes their clutches and goes on his way, But that does not diminish the
violent response the people had to his words.
Was Jesus just trying to provoke
them or did he enrage them because he spoke a hard and stinging truth? And what
was that truth? It wasn’t that God didn’t love them or care for them, but that
he came not to curry favor but to upend expectations. He came to turn
everything they thought they knew and understood about God upside down. He came
to fulfil what Isaiah prophesied. He came not for the ones in the upper
echelons of society, for those in power, but for those at the bottom, for those
on the edges, for those who were dismissed or forgotten or exploited or all the
above. His words evoked a bitter truth – that proximity to him did not mean
they could take God for granted. God was doing a new thing through him. They
could either join him or not.
It’s interesting to read this story
from Luke through the lens of our verses from I Corinthians and vice versa. Go
ahead, admit it, when we hear these words from I Corinthians chapter 13, don’t
we all think of brides and grooms, of wedding dresses and tuxedos, of flower
girls and ring bearers, and couples standing in front of the officiant
promising to love each other in the way that Paul defines love? How could we
not? These verses are read at weddings all the time. They are quoted in
beautiful script on wedding invitations and programs. It’s hard not to think of
them as being solely connected to starry eyed couples on the precipice of a new
life together.
But that’s not who Paul was writing
these words to. It’s not that they can’t apply to couples. Anyone who has been
married for more than five minutes knows that there are times in a relationship
when you need to be reminded that love is patient and kind. But Paul was
writing to a church in crisis. The Corinthian church was filled with conflict.
That’s why Paul was writing to them. They were taking sides; they were dividing
into factions. People who had the gift of speaking in tongues were considered
spiritually superior to those who didn’t. The most vulnerable in their midst
were being forgotten. They were arguing over whose baptism was the best. They were
a mess! The Corinthian church was a mess.
In Chapter 12, Paul has written
about the importance of all spiritual gifts. They were all needed and had their
place in the community. He wrote to them about the body and its many members.
There was no member of the body that was dispensable or disposable. In fact,
the smallest, seemingly most insignificant member was the one that was
indispensable. But now he brings all this home in these words about love.
No matter what your gifts are, no
matter what member of the body you are, if you don’t have love then your gifts
all come to nothing. If you can speak in the tongues of the angels themselves,
but you don’t have love, that language is worthless. Its nothing more than the
clanging of cymbals. If you have superior knowledge but your knowledge is not
grounded in love, then it’s pointless and fruitless. If you are generous to the
point of giving everything you own away, but you don’t do it out of love and
for love, then your gesture is empty.
You have no patience with one
another, you show no kindness to one another, but love is exactly that –
patient and kind. You boast to one another. You are jealous of one another. But
love is neither of those things. You say your way or the highway, but love does
not insist on its own way. You rejoice when someone else messes up, but that’s
not love. Love bears all things, hopes all things, endures all things.
All of theses gifts and talents that
you hold so dear, they’re going to end. They will die with you. But love does
not come to an end. You think you know everything, you think you can see
everything, but you can only see a glimpse of what the full truth and knowledge
is. Children may bicker and quarrel, but childishness needs to be left behind.
You need to grow up. You need to grow up spiritually and leave those childish
ways behind. You need to have faith, and you need to have hope, but most
importantly you need to have love. You need to love.
It seems to me that both Jesus and
Paul were trying to convey the same message. Jesus wanted his hometown to
understand that they could not be complacent in their faith just because they
were his hometown. They could not take God for granted. God was doing a new
thing through him, and they were invited to come along but on God’s terms not
theirs. And God’s terms were about love – love as action, love as a verb, love
with its work boots on, seeking out the lost and the forgotten. Though it may
not seem like it, Jesus was speaking to his hometown with love.
And Paul wanted the church in
Corinth, a church that came together because of their faith in Jesus the
Christ, to understand that their fighting and grasping and grappling was
pulling them away from Christ and one another, not the other way around. They
were missing the point because they were missing the love. And if anyone
understood what the power of love could do, it was Paul. It changed him from
Saul to Paul, from being a vengeful, vicious, violent threat-breathing
persecutor to a man willing to die for the One, the Love that saved him, that
struck him blind on that road to Damasus so that he might finally see.
Jesus and Paul both spoke the truth
in love and faced the consequences of doing so. Are we able to do the same? Are
we able to face the consequences of love?
Let all of God’s children say,
“Alleluia.”
Amen.
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