Acts 9:1-20; Rev 5:11-14; John 21: 1-19
by Sylvia Keesmaat
The situation is, unfortunately, with which we are familiar. A small group of people are being targeted for arrest and deportation to another country. A man, who has recently approvingly witnessed the death of one of this group and who has openly threatened to kill them, has been given the authority to seek them out, put them in restraints, remove them from their homes, and bring them to the religious authorities in another country. The man is named Saul, known for his violence towards the followers of the Way, the followers of Jesus. We read in Acts 9 that Saul was on his way to Damascus, in modern-day Lebanon, on a search mission to find those who followed Jesus, put them in chains, drag them away from their homes and families and take them to a land they do not know: Judea. He was going to take these believers to Jerusalem, where they would be imprisoned and . . . well, the story doesn’t say what would happen to them once they were taken to Judea. But the mention of murder at the start of the story sounds ominous. It’s a story that we know too well. This was, of course, also the story in which the book of Revelation was written. John, exiled—we could say “deported” — to the island of Patmos by the authorities, had a vision, a revelation, of the realities that surrounded him and the communities he was writing to. Using imagery and symbol he created an impressionistic painting, an imaginative swirling picture of the overwhelming reality that surrounded the early believers. They were part of an empire led by an emperor who considered himself to be well on the way to divine —for this book was written when either Nero or Domitian was emperor. Both considered themselves the protector and saviour of the world, both maintained their power by violence. Throughout the book of Revelation the descriptions of economic injustice, the overwhelming destruction of the earth, the rivers, the forests and animals —all of this described the suffering and destruction brought by the Roman empire. Perhaps there was no way to write rationally about all of this suffering, perhaps John could only write in these shifting kaleidoscopic images about this overwhelming and disastrous reality. And yet, there are moments of clarity. Like today’s reading from the end of Revelation 5, which is the end of the very first vision that John sees. It is an orienting and grounding image. It is literally a grounding creation-focussed image, for among the voices singing praise to the Lamb who was killed, are the voices of every creature in heaven and on earth and under the earth and in the seas and all that is in them. It is as if the heavenly chorus echoes down to earth and under the earth, and into the waters where all creatures pick up the song and sing it back to those in heaven. A glorious antiphonal hymn reverberating from heaven to earth and back again: all creatures caught up in this choir of praise towards the Creator and the Lamb. It is important that this is the first image John sees. For in the midst of all of the violence that surrounds him, in the midst of those breathing threats and murder, in the midst of violent rulers who don’t seem to have a firm grasp on reality, all of creation defiantly shines forth the grandeur of the Creator. Just beyond the range of normal sight, there is a community of praise in the heavens, and a community of praise on the earth and in the waters, that are celebrating a different kind of leader. This leader is the Lamb who was killed, the Creator of all things, who doesn’t inflict violence but bears it. The Lamb who creates space for the honour of all people, for every tribe, language and nation. It is this praise that surrounds those to whom John is writing. It is this praise that permeates reality that challenges the suffering, the violence, the arrogance and the greed that seems to control reality. Listen and look, says John, listen for those voices celebrating a different rule, the suffering one, the Lamb who was killed. In the midst of hopelessness, in the midst of feeling like the agents of violence have all the power, and that there is no longer room for truth, for empathy, for loving kindness, know that we are surrounded by creatures in heaven and on earth who celebrate the compassionate Saviour, the crucified one who breathed forgiveness on the cross, the one who will make all things new. That sounds so good, doesn’t it? But it’s hard for us to hear that praise sometimes. It seems like a pipe dream. Too good to be true. And it’s not just that we don’t hear the voices of creation singing praise, or that we don’t hear the voices of others singing praise to Jesus. We often don’t have the ability to imagine how the suffering Saviour, the Lamb who was killed, the crucified Jesus can solve the problems that we are facing. And, I don’t know about you, but sometimes I don’t feel like I am singing that praise either. It’s easier to be comfortable with threats and retaliation, than with suffering for others. Sometimes we are better with exclusion than with embrace. Sometimes we are more like Peter the denier than like Jesus, the Lamb who was slain. Which is why it is important to remember the funky little story of Jesus standing on the shore, calling out to the disciples as they fished. For three years these disciples had followed Jesus, had hoped he was the one to bring healing, and justice, that he would be the one to end the violence. They had seen his death on the cross. They had heard of his resurrection. But they had no idea what this meant for them. And so here they were, back at their old jobs, casting the net yet again. And then they heard a voice calling them. This had happened once before. They had been called from their nets by Jesus way back at the start of their story with him. But this time there is—how shall we put this?— there is some history. For Simon Peter, especially, there is the heavy memory of betrayal, the recollection that he has denied Jesus three times. Even the joy of seeing Jesus alive once more can’t lift this weight from his shoulders. Until, after they’ve all had breakfast and Jesus speaks “Simon, son of John, do you love me more than these?” Now you need to know that Jesus uses a very specific word for love here: agapas (think of agapē). It means total, unconditional, self-sacrificing love. “Do you have this kind of total, self-sacrificial love for me, Peter?” And Peter answers, “Yes, Lord, you know that I love you.” But Peter uses another word for love: philō (from which we get many English word like philosophy - love of sophia, love of wisdom, or philanthropist - someone who loves their fellow human beings). In Greek the verb phileō describes the love that one has for one’s friends. Perhaps the best way to translate it here is “a very deep affection.” “Simon, do you love me more than these?” Jesus has asked. And Peter, well aware that he is the one who denied Jesus, the one who did not have that total unconditional love, answers, “Yes, Lord, I have a very deep affection for you.” Instead of the boasting Peter from the gospels, we have a chastened Peter saying, “This is all that I am able to give: a very deep affection.” Jesus responds, “Feed my lambs.” Jesus asks a second time “Simon, son of John, do you love me?” Peter again answers, “Yes Lord, you know that I have a very deep affection for you.” And Jesus responds, “Tend my sheep.” Jesus asks a third time, but this time he changes the question: “Simon, son of John, do you have a deep affection for me?” And Peter was grieved, not, I think, because Jesus asked three times, but because the third time Jesus changed the question to reflect what Peter could offer. “Do you have a deep affection for me?” Peter knew that he was not capable of the total, unconditional, self-giving love that Jesus was asking him for. And he had made that clear to Jesus: this is all I have to offer, this imperfect affection that was not able to avoid denial, and might not be able to hang in there in the future. So when Jesus asks him if he even has that level of imperfect love, Peter is grieved. Does Jesus doubt that he can even offer deep affection? Is even his imperfect love in question? But he answers once again, “Lord, you know everything, you know that I have a deep affection for you.” And Jesus says to him “Feed my sheep.” And then Jesus goes on to tell Peter that he would fall victim to the very authorities breathing threats and murder, that Saul represented. The very authorities that sentenced John to the island of Patmos. In the face of these threats, this very deep affection would be enough. Peter would be able to offer that self-sacrificial love, that agape love, that he thinks he is not capable of. And Jesus ends with the words, “Follow me.” In spite of his imperfections, in spite of his past betrayal, in spite of the fact that Peter is a deeply broken man, Jesus still calls him to tend to and feed the community that Jesus has gathered around himself. In spite of his inability to imagine himself up to the task, Jesus calls Peter to follow, follow where Jesus has led, even though that will also lead to a cross. Jesus does this because forgiveness is at the heart of resurrection. Forgiveness is at the heart of resurrection. Which brings us, of course, back to Saul, breathing threats and murder against the followers of the Way, followers of Jesus. Saul, on a mission to capture and deport as many as he possibly can. Saul, who is then lightening-struck on the road, hearing the voice of Jesus asking “why do you persecute me?” Saul, then discovering that he is blind, being led into the city. When Jesus asks Ananias to go and heal Saul, Ananias essentially responds: “Are you kidding? Have you heard the violence he’s done in Jerusalem? He’s here to detain and deport everyone who believes in you. I don’t think so.” “Even so”, says Jesus to Ananias, “this violent man is the one who will carry my name to all peoples, to the powerful, and his own people. And he will discover how much he will suffer for the name of Jesus.” And so Saul, receives a healing touch from one of the people he wanted to kill. The one who inflicted suffering becomes the apostle Paul, the most well known of Jesus’ followers, the one who will now bear suffering for the sake of Jesus. Because forgiveness is at the heart of resurrection. In some way, these are the same stories. The one who denied Jesus, and the one who inflicted violence and terror on the followers of Jesus: both called to follow Jesus, both called to proclaim the gospel, both called to create communities of healing and forgiveness and welcome for the poorest, most excluded members of their towns and cities. Both, in spite of their imperfections, called to embody resurrection. I don’t know about you, but I find this very encouraging. When it feels as though I am not at all able to live up to the calling of following Jesus, of protecting those who are vulnerable, of caring for those at risk, of proclaiming forgiveness and welcome in the face of violence and exclusion, when I’m in that place, it is helpful to remember these stories. The stories of two people who, on the face of it, have a history that would exclude them from any ministry position in our churches. And yet, these deeply imperfect people are the ones that Jesus calls. So what about us, with our histories of betrayal and denial, our stories of violence and threat, our inability to hear the voices of praises? What about us, with our sense of unworthiness and our feeling that the task is too big, the threats too overwhelming, the sorrow too deep for the pitiful offerings of affection that we bring? What about us, surrounded by a culture of violence, watching the most vulnerable in our midst fear for their lives, watching our fragile creation be destroyed even faster than we had imagined. To us, in all our imperfections, Jesus says, “Stop for a moment on the road that you are walking. Close your eyes and listen for the voices of praise echoing from the heavens to the earth and back again. Feel the healing touch of the ones who surround you with forgiveness.” And when you open your eyes again, Feed and tend to the community that surrounds you. And follow. Even in these perilous times. Follow Jesus on the Way. For even though that is a Way of suffering. It is also the only Way to new life. Amen.
A beautiful, pastoral Word that my soul really needed to hear today. Thank you.