The Second Sunday in Easter
April (14 &) 15, 2007
Sermon by Rev Timothy A Leitzke
I’m a reader.
I love a good story. I especially like science fiction, and I have to say that a
science fiction story has helped me understand this scene in John’s Gospel, when
Jesus appears instantly, despite locked doors, to the disciples. The science
fiction story that did it for me was the four-volume Hyperion tale by Dan Simmons. The books move in chronological
order, but there are characters who show up in the wrong places
chronologically. There’s the deadly, mysterious Shrike who pops into existence
with little or no warning. It was built at the end of time and has been sent
back from the future for purposes no one understands. There’s Het Masteen, a
monk of sorts who mysteriously vanishes partway through book one and reappears
even more mysteriously late in book two speaking babble right before he dies.
Late in book four, set hundreds of
years later, we find out where, or rather when,
he went. There’s Aenea, who appears after having died. That’s what makes these Hyperion books the perfect match. The
resurrection comes to all of us at the end of time. Nonetheless, Christ has
been raised from the dead and he appears to his disciples. Resurrected, he is
no longer bound by time and space. He can be anywhere or ‘anywhen’ he wants.
The Risen
Christ collapses time. He collapses the future back into the present. Think of
time as a piece of string, stretched out. At one end is the creation; at the
other end is the resurrection. We are somewhere
on that string. The resurrection of Christ collapses that string and bunches it
up so that the resurrection is happening now. Or think of a radio antenna.
Extended, the tip is a couple of feet from the radio. Collapsed, everything is
bunched up. The parts overlap. That’s what the resurrection does. Things get
bunched up. It gets hard to differentiate the beginning and the end, so much
that there is just one, the beginning and
the end, the Alpha and the Omega, the First and the Last, Jesus the Christ.
It is a
pretty neat trick that Jesus can do, showing up resurrected wherever and
whenever he pleases. If
The Risen
Christ gives us hope that the resurrection is our future. The Risen Christ is
foreshadowing for our life story. In a good story—science fiction or
not—there’s usually some foreshadowing, some indication of what awaits the
reader. It’s the kind of thing that keeps us reading. A classic example of
foreshadowing is at the beginning of Charles Dickens’ novel, Great Expectations, when the little boy Pip
helps feed Magwitch, a mysterious escaped convict. Years later, Pip learns that
he has a mysterious benefactor who is paying for him to move to
The
resurrection likewise foreshadows our ending. It controls the direction of our
life story. The world can wear us down into despair. It can convince us that
this life is brutal and painful and that death is the only end in sight. It can
make us want to escape this world, to ignore the ones who love us, and fly away
into our own private world. It can make us live only for the greatest possible
gain right now and damn the consequences. The resurrection is the foreshadowing
that reminds us that God loves us and is with us and that while each of us will
face death God will take us out of death and into life. The resurrection keeps
us reading—keeps us living—our life story.
The
resurrection also is hope fulfilled
in the present. It is the ending of the story, but it echoes backward through
the story. The resurrection is an echo of our future. Little resurrections pop
up everywhere. In the Creation God breathes the spirit into the first humans,
making life out of dust. In that room behind the locked doors, Christ breathes
the spirit into the apostles, making believers out of those who moments ago
despaired. Out of death and despair God makes life and hope. In Great Expectations, Pip at first is
horrified and crestfallen to learn that Magwitch was his benefactor. As he gets
to know him he gets over his unfulfilled expectations and forms a friendship
with Magwitch. Little resurrections crop up like that in everyday life, not
just in stories. Every time an estranged child and parent reunite that’s an
echo of the resurrection. Every time a dying person comes to peace with God,
that is a resurrection. Every time a person finds healing from an illness or
injury, that is a resurrection. Every time a person’s life gets turned around
by the grace of God that is a resurrection.
Three splashes of water over the head
in Holy Baptism are a foreshadowing of our death and resurrection, a sacrament
sent hurtling back from the end of time and into the present to give us hope. A
piece of bread and a drink of wine in Holy Communion are a foreshadowing of the
joy of resurrection life, a sacrament sent back from God’s victory party beyond the end of time, and into the
present to give us hope. Time collapses, the beginning and the end are
happening simultaneously for us in he who is the beginning and the end, Jesus
the Christ.
Filled with the hope of the
resurrection, the resurrection now and the resurrection to come, we read on. We
keep going. Though the world will try to convince us that there is no hope, the
foreshadowing of the resurrection controls our story. It gives away the ending.
We don’t know how we’ll get there. We can’t really describe what it will be
like when we do get there. All along the way, the risen Christ comes hurtling
back through time at us, raising us to new life, and bringing us through this
story’s convoluted plot until we, like Christ, are risen indeed. Amen