Monday, August 26, 2024

This is Difficult Teaching

 John 6:56-69

August 25, 2024

Jesus Feeding the Multitudes
Eric Feather

 

This teaching is difficult, who can accept it?

The disciples are right. The whole idea of communion

is difficult, and the way Jesus asks us to live it out

is difficult, it’s so difficult, that we seem to have

gotten one of its main concepts wrong for

a very long time.

This teaching is difficult.

 

Yes, there are all the theological wranglings:

Transubstantiation or consubstantiation.

Essence verses being, the true presence,

in, with, and under all that stuff.

But difficult to understand is not what I’m talking about

and I don’t think it’s what the disciples are talking about either.

They mean it’s tough to accept,

and it’s tough to practice in real life.

Gnawing on everything that Jesus commands is difficult.

 

This last five weeks we’ve been reading John 6.

It’s called the Bread of Life series and it’s

where Jesus tells people that he is the bread of life.

So we’ve been talking about Jesus and

food, and eating, and communion, and Christ’s table.

 

I did a little overview of all the places in the 4 gospels

where Jesus was eating or talking about eating.

I counted 25 incidences in the gospels where

Jesus was eating with people or talking

about people eating together.

Not one of these are family meals.

They’re all kind of like dinner parties.

 

 And a lot of these meals seemed to be out in public,

where others could kind of look in.

They weren’t private.

And indeed in the temperate climate

lots of people ate outside and some say it’s possible that

their houses were open to the street in view of others.

 

Mark Allen Powell who is a New Testament

professor at Trinity Seminary

said that Jesus did more than just eat one the patio

with people. He says it’s likely that Jesus purposely

made a display of his meals to everyone.

Even more than the gospels tell us about.

 

He suggested that as part of his mission work,

every time Jesus would travel into a new town

his gang of disciples would pick a very public place,

lay down the giant blanket and the pillows,

pull out the food and just invite people over.

Jesus made a spectacle out of his meals.

 

I was intrigued by this image. It rang true.

It was an open and free party.

It was feeding those who needed it.

And it was also a testament to those observing:

Jesus was eating with everyone. And especially

inviting those who were outcasts from other group meals.

Most famously with tax collectors and sinners,

who Mark Allen Powell said could more specifically

be characterized today as mafia strong-arms and sex workers.

Vice-squad targets. People rejected from main stream society.

They all could openly come for food and friendship.

 

This teaching is difficult.

  

I grew up in a denomination that restricted

who could and couldn’t have communion.

They were very selective on who could come.

That seemed to be the norm to me.

Only certain people who belonged to the

denomination could eat with us.

Only certain ages, and beliefs,

only the baptized, only the un-divorced,

There was a tussle in my church about whether a teenager,

who was born and baptized in the congregation,

and who had gotten pregnant,

would be allowed to take communion.

 

I don’t think this is unusual at all.

Most denominations have some restrictions.

Some are more intense about it than others.

 

And even in documents we have about the earliest

church, they seemed to gravitate to that

kind of model, putting wide requirements on

who could and couldn’t eat at the churches table.

 

When I was in that environment, I thought that was the most

difficult part about this meal.

That is wasn’t for everyone. It was only for the ones who

attained some simple accomplishments, or those who

at least avoided something like divorce and teen pregnancy.

I thought that’s what made it special and sacred.


But in looking at all of those eating events in the gospel,

That was never the issue for everyone looking in.

Never once did those Pharisees or scribes say about Jesus,

“Why does he only invite certain people to his meals?

They never say: He shouldn’t turn so many people away.

If this man was really a prophet he would have known

who he turned away! That never happened.

Jesus was only asked why so many

of the wrong people were invited.

They asked, “Why does he eat with tax collectors and sinners?

This fellow welcomes sinners and eats with them.

If this man was a prophet, he would have

known what kind of woman that was at his table.

 

Jesus is always criticized for being too open with his meals.

That is the part that is difficult.

That is the part that the church has gotten wrong for so long.

Having the true body and blood of Christ

and not wanting to withhold it use it as a reward, or a bribe,

or as a tool of manipulation. Having the power of Christ,

and not using it for our own power or the power of the church.

This is difficult teaching.

 

So our tables at the ELCA and some other denominations are open.

Meaning anyone can have communion at an ELCA church

even if they come from another denomination.

 

And there are many churches and pastors

who have taken that extra step to say

that anyone of any age, is invited,

and we don’t ask whether people are baptized

or confirmed or on the right or wrong path.

Everyone is welcome to our tables

because everyone was welcome to Jesus table.

 

And we do get guff for that, we are told we’re not faithful,

that we’re not doing it right, that we’re abandoning tradition.

We get told were lazy and we don’t regard

Jesus table with enough respect or sacredness.

We’re told “We need to put more limits on Christ’s table.”

When what we’re actually trying to do is imitate Christ.

And be more like what the scriptures repeatedly describe.

 

But the world is more comfortable with us when we’re exclusive

and restrictive and make strong lines of demarcation

between “them and us”.

But we knew before we started,

that this is teaching was difficult.

 

So we, in this room, might all be onboard with this,

we might actually be okay with opening our tables

and eating with mafia thugs and sex workers.

And even people of another denomination or no denomination at all.

We might be okay with that kind of openness.

All friends of Jesus and friends of each other.

 

But at this table, on the night in which he was betrayed

Jesus took the bread and the wine and he ate.

He ate with the one who denied him.

With the ones who ran and hid when the going was tough.

And he ate with the one who would betray him

and turn him over the authorities and have him killed.

Nothing feels worse than friends who turn on you.

But Jesus ate with all of them none the less.

 

And I don’t know how I feel about that.

Eating with people who turned their back on me,

betrayed me and did me harm.

That’s another level of openness that I’m not sure about.

This is teaching is really difficult at times.

 

There was an Anglican priest named Father Wiggit

who ministered to the political prisoners

in South Africa in the early 1980’s.

 

To remind everyone, in South Africa there was brutal, blatant,

cruel, and non-optional segregation and racial brutality

against black people in South Africa by

the Dutch and British colonists who settled there.

Black people were arrested, starved, tortured,

and killed for minor infractions like walking in the wrong neighborhood, 

or saying anything negative about their situation.

Many were also imprisoned in horrible

concentration camps for decades.

 

Nelson Mandela was one of those who was imprisoned for

speaking out against apartheid and

he was held in different work camps from 1962 – 1990.

 

Father Wiggit told this story:

Every week he would come and share

communion with the prisoners.

A few of them would sit around a little table in a nasty room,

and there was always a prison warden who was assigned

to come and observe the proceedings.

The guard would just sit there during the service stone-faced,

and make sure that there was no ‘suspicious’

activity happening, no secret information shared.

Father Wiggit did this for years at this camp

with the same warden watching.

 

In 1982, Nelson Mandela had already been in various prison

labor camps for 20 years.

And he was transferred to the prison that Wiggit served.

The first time that Nelson Mandela was there,

he joined the prisoners for communion.

Father Wiggit started the communion liturgy and

Mandela stopped him. He yelled out to the warden

and asked him if he was a Christian.

The warden said “yes” and Mandela said,

"Well then, you should be over here.

Take off your hat and come join us.

And the guard took of his hat and joined them.

  

Father Wiggit said in the 10 years he had been doing this,

he had never thought of inviting the warden,

He said he just saw him as an apartheid functionary.

He said as soon as Mandela did it, he saw the guard’s face change.

He was not the cold person he had been for so many years.

Mandela saw him as a brother in Christ and invited him to the table.

It made all the difference there.

Mandela lived the teaching of Jesus.

He gnawed on the whole body of Christ.

Not just part of it. This is difficult teaching.

But doesn’t that feel right? Doesn’t that feel like Jesus way?

Doesn’t that way feel like it has the power to save the world?

 

Wherever this table is, in a church, or living room,

or on a lap in a nursing home,

or in a visiting room of a prison:

This is Christ’s table, it’s not my table,

it’s not the pastor’s table, it’s not the church’s table,

and it’s not even the ELCA’s Table. 

It’s always Jesus table.

It is to be made ready for those who love him

and those who want to love him more.

 

This is Jesus table, Jesus is our host

and so it is always Jesus guest-list

that we have to honor.

 

Every time we have communion together

and we open this table up to everyone,

and share Christ’s body and blood with

anyone that might drift in, anyone that might

care to join us (and some that might not care at all)

we make a public testament and a witness to

the depth and breadth of God’s love.

 
 

We sit across the table and share this sacred

food with our enemies, those that don’t share,

that don’t believe our struggles or opinions.

Those who don’t understand us or agree with us.

Those who betray us and deny us.

Even those who keep us captive,

and who treat us and others with great injustice.

And when we do it, we are saying this is how God is

this is what Jesus commands.

 

Jesus is the Way, and the Truth, and the Life.

If we want the bread that lasts forever,

we have to share the way that Jesus shared.

 

This is difficult teaching.

But like Simon Peter said to Jesus,

Where else are we gonna go?”

Jesus has the words and the ways of life.

Jesus has the way to change the world.

This food that we share keeps us coming back.

 

This is the body of Christ, this is the bread of life.

The sacred meal that we join together to share.

The meal that we ingest, gnaw on,

that becomes a part of us.

This has the power of reconciliation,

the power of forgiveness.

The power to help and to heal.

The power to bring us together.

 

As difficult as this teaching is,

This is living bread from heaven.

This is Jesus Christ

And he has the words and the ways of eternal life.

 

Saturday, August 24, 2024

Gnaw on Jesus

Breaking of the Bread
Sieger Koder


John 6 51-58   
August 18, 2024

 

Yuck.

Eating flesh and drinking blood.

 

Today, Christians and non-Christians alike

have been steeped in the language of eating

Jesus body and drinking Jesus blood 

for our whole lives.

 

When we hear this now,

most people just think of communion.

Eating some bread and wine that we

believe turns into Jesus body and blood.

 

But think about the people hearing this for the first time

Yuk. what is Jesus talking about?

Eating his flesh and drinking his blood.

Is Jesus talking about eating him literally?

Probably not.

More likely, it’s a metaphor.

 

But was that metaphor just  a metaphor about communion?

I think it would be easy to turn this just

into a communion story: Go to the right church.

Take communion regularly.

Jesus words fulfilled. Done. Box checked.

Plenty of pastors are probably doing that right now.

But to be honest, that’s probably not what Jesus meant either.

 

Jesus is talking to the same group

of mildly interested people who

have been following him since he fed

5000 people on that hillside earlier.

They’ve been asking him how he did what he did,

could he do it again? Could they do it? Could he teach them?

 

They just wanted a piece of Jesus.

A parlor trick, a memory, a little bit of wisdom,

something to take home and impress their friends.

 

Maybe Jesus is getting annoyed with them.

Maybe he’s tired of their idle curiosity.

So he starts to get real and he tells them:

“Unless you eat my flesh and drink my blood

you can have no life in you.”

Shocking. I think, on purpose.

 

I believe Jesus is telling them,

“Don’t just take a little bit of bread and go home.”

Jesus is telling them to eat the whole thing

Consume the whole of him, the whole of his message,

the whole of his life, the entirety of his example

of a life given for others.

Learn how to be servant leaders,

and how to sacrifice for others,

Learn how to live and how to die.

Learn how to really be the children

God created you to be.

Don’t just take a little bite.

Consume the whole thing.

 

And Jesus is telling us, don’t just get the

bread and the wine at the end of the

worship service and check the box off,

and then go out and live your lives as usual.

Actually consume the body of Christ.

 

The word Jesus actually uses for eat

literally means “to gnaw”.

“Unless you gnaw on my flesh,

you will have no life in you.”

Gnaw on his flesh.

Don’t just nibble or pick at it.

 

This is not a polite afternoon tea to be eaten

with the fine china and dainty pinkies up.

Jesus wants us to really dig in on this.

Get dirty, get messy, really gnaw on it.

 

Don’t just take the palatable parts.

Don’t just take the parts you like

and throw the rest away.

Don’t just take a bit of the parts

that go along with your particular political view

or that easily fit into your life.

Really gnaw on the whole of Jesus.

Every bit of Jesus.

Think of Jesus as food and eat it as if your life depended on it.

That’s what we’ve been talking about for the last 4 weeks.

You are what you eat. Jesus is our food.


Now when we think about food,

we can think about it in a couple of ways.

 

Webster’s says:

Food is any nourishing substance that is eaten,

drunk, or otherwise taken into the body

to sustain life, provide energy, promote growth, etc.

 

Digestion is the process by which food

and drink are broken down into their smallest parts

so the body can use them to build and nourish cells

and to provide energy.

 

And that’s a utilitarian definition.

It’s accurate and it is one facet of food.

It even works for communion.

Fed, nourished, sustenance, it’s all those things.

But there is more to food isn’t there?

 

Food is tradition. It’s emotion, it’s community. It’s family.

Relationships. Food is the best way to understand any culture

Sharing a meal is one of the best ways to get to know a person.

Food is memories. Food is love.

 

Many of us know this from someone in our families.

Many of us had a mother, father, aunt, wife, husband.

Who would cook or bake for everyone.

If not in our families, maybe someone at church, or a friend.

People cook, not just because others need nutrition.

But because it shows their love and care.

 

Did you have or do you have that person, or people?

Who was that person for you?

If you have a person in mind,

thank God for putting that person in your life.

 

Like a lot of people, that person for me was my grandmother.

She would cook for everyone.

Now my grandmother never made anything fancy.

She wasn’t creative in the kitchen.

She just had four or five things that she made well.

And most of them had potatoes and bacon fat in them.

She seldom baked, that was too frivolous.

She didn’t really make too many fresh vegetables.

She just made a lot of food that filled everyone up.

 

And I would give anything to have one of those dishes.

If I’m honest, not because it tasted better than

what I can cook or eat now. But because if I ate it,

I could taste her love and care for me and for all of us.


Food is more than nourishment, sustenance, and energy.

Humanity has gathered around tables to eat for eternity.

And families, friends, and strangers have shared food together.

It’s about more than just survival. Food is more than just food.

And that goes for the food of Jesus body and blood too.

 

Families fight, they have difficulties, disagreements

and strains. Every gathering around a table

is not pleasant.

 

But as time goes by, those struggles fade.

The cause of all the arguments

usually leave our memory.

But the food stays with us.

It’s like we can still taste it.

The food stays with us forever.

 

In this meal that we eat every week together.

Jesus gives us that food. An actual piece of him.

 

We gather around this table,

Where everyone is welcome regardless of age or

experience or denomination or belief.

We all come around the gift of Jesus

to eat this meal – this food.

The body and blood of Christ.

But it’s not just nourishment.

It’s not just food that gives our faith and belief strength.

It’s not even just food that gives us forgiveness.

 

This food is God’s love put into each piece.

Jesus sacrificial life given for us.

To experience, to taste.

It’s a piece of Jesus given for us.

We’re invited each week to gnaw on that.

 

Every week we come to this table.

Sometimes we have our disagreements and hurts among us.

We come to this table with the same troubles that families have

with our own difficulties, arguments and strains.

Some of us struggle with God.

 

But around this food we experience God’s love.

The food brings us together somehow.

It’s the one thing that we can always share.

No matter what has happened.

Around this table we’re always friends.

 

Eventually, with time, the struggle and the pain

the disagreements and the hurt, those

will fade from our memories

 

But the food –

The food stays with us forever.

it’s like we can still taste it.

 

So don’t just nibble on this meal.

Don’t just have a piece of bread and wine

and go on about your life as usual.

 

Really gnaw on this meal.

This bread and wine, this body and blood.

Let it change you.

 

Really gnaw on Jesus.

And taste the love of God.