Text Sermon 4-5-09

 

 

There was no sermon on Palm Sunday.  Instead, a dramatic reading of the Passion Story was presented.  You can read the text version in the Bible verses to the right or you can listen to the audio presentation

Palm Sunday: Requiescat In Pace

           “What happened?” we ask ourselves.  For decades now, the leaders we’ve had have begun with great promise and high hopes.  But eventually, they become corrupt and drunk with power.  The fruits of their leadership end up keeping the rich wealthy and the poor buried in poverty.  We followers of the one and only true God are an odd people: our nation always seems to start off with great expectations whenever we get new leadership only to crash and burn in disappointment and dashed dreams.  Then he came along—the long promised and awaited one.  The one who seemed different and authentic and real.  The one who would at last lead us out of political oppression and spiritual malaise.  God’s man.

            He preached and taught with such truth, such power, such energy, such dignity.  He was able to make us all feel like we were actually worth something to God and someone.  He stood for change, a major change in the status quo.  God’s man: he fed the hungry, ate with sinners, healed the sick and provided water for the thirsty.  He spoke about a radically new way of doing things, a radical new way of living, the coming of God’s just and righteous kingdom prophesied for ages.  We were thrilled just to be in his presence, to have even his shadow pass us by so we could tell our grandchildren one day, “Yes, child, I was there.  I saw him.  I heard him speak.  I witnessed his power.”  He pushed for an insurrection, a long overdue revolution, not just in our political system but in our religion as well.  We were waiting only for his word to rise up as one body and take to the streets.

            But then, just as things came to a head, he abandoned us.  He gave himself over to the corrupt military who promptly declared him a national traitor.  The broadcast news told us he was a fake, a charismatic charlatan who had duped us all and taken us for a ride.  To say we were bitterly disappointed would be an understatement; we were crushed and humiliated.  Thus, it’s no surprise when the military police, under the jurisdiction of our government and the influence of a few of our nationally known famous preachers, showed him to us and recommended he be executed for his crimes of sedition. 

            What were we to say?  Who wanted to go against popular opinion?  Who wanted to get themselves placed on the government’s hit list of sympathizers?  Not me, and not anyone I know.  To a person, we all voted the same way, for we are a people easily overcome by a herd mentality.  “Hang him!” we shouted as of one voice.  What hopes.  What a people.  What a waste.  God’s man.  We knew this was the end.  Surely God had no more tricks up his sleeves.

Requiescat in pace—rest in peace, Good Jesus of Nazareth.