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1st Sunday in Lent Genesis 9:8-17 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Gospel according to Mark 1:9-13 The Baptism of JesusIn those days Jesus came from Nazareth of Galilee and was baptized by John in the Jordan. And just as he was coming up out of the water, he saw the heavens torn apart and the Spirit descending like a dove on him. And a voice came from heaven, ‘You are my Son, the Beloved; with you I am well pleased.’ The Temptation of JesusAnd the Spirit immediately drove him out into the wilderness. He was in the wilderness for forty days, tempted by Satan; and he was with the wild beasts; and the angels waited on him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ As
Jesus is coming up out of the water after being baptized, the heavens don’t
gently part, or open, or divide — the heavens are torn apart, split open,
ripped asunder, as God proclaims the urgent, earth-shaking announcement:
“You are my Son, the Beloved; with you I am well pleased.” He
is in the catbird seat. He’s
God’s Beloved, the apple of God’s eye.
So, what wonderful things, what fun, rewarding, exhilarating, exciting,
impressive experiences will God have in store for The Beloved on this, his first
day of work? “And
the Spirit immediately “drove” him, not “led” him sweetly like in
Matthew and Luke: “Come on now, follow me.”
No! Drove him! Got
behind him pushing, prodding, shoving — “drove
him, drove him out into the wilderness.”
The
wilderness. The desert.
People die in the wilderness. Away
from people, away from shelter, away from food, away from water.
Soil dry as talcum; plants that draw blood.
Away from all support and comfort — and distraction.
Alone. Forty days, alone.
Alone with wild beasts. Alone with Angels.
Alone with God. Alone with
his thoughts. Alone with Satan.
Jesus
is a Jew, and Jews know something about the wilderness.
They know from the story of the Exodus that between Egypt, the land of
slavery, and the Promised Land, the land of milk and honey, lies the wilderness.
Jews know from their story that they have to go through the wilderness to
get to the Promised Land. And they
know from their story of not forty days but forty years in the
wilderness that when God drives us into the wilderness, God is not so interested
in helping us find the shortest way out. God
is interested in us staying in the wilderness until we have learned what the
wilderness has to teach us. Wilderness
is a place of being cut off, and deprived, and upset, and tempted.
But it is also a place of growth. Brian
Stoffregen tells this story: A
seeker after truth came to a saint for guidance. "Tell
me, wise one, how did you become holy?" "Two
words." "And
what are they, please?" "Right
choices." The
seeker was fascinated. "How does one learn to choose rightly?" "One
word." "One
word! May I have it, please?" the seeker asked. "Growth." The
seeker was thrilled. "How does one grow?" "Two
words." "What
are they, pray tell?" "Wrong
choices." I
don’t know about you, but the Great Litany drives me into my wilderness where
I am acutely, painfully aware of my shortcomings and my wrong choices.
But
the wilderness itself presents us with choices.
We can look for the shortest way out and bide our time until we’re back
safely in the bosom of comfort and convention.
Or we can become filled with despair and die there.
Die physically, perhaps, but also die emotionally, die spiritually.
Death is an option. But
so is life. We can face the
temptations so well presented by the Great Litany and be willing to stand in the
wilderness until we know, know, what God wants for us as beloved children of
God. My
challenge to you is to make part of your Lenten discipline to be three things.
If you gave us chocolate like I did, keep giving it up.
But add these three things:
Jesus
came back from the wilderness proclaiming, “Time’s up!
It’s time for God to reign! Change!
Believe the good news!” Allow
the Great Litany to call you into your Lenten wilderness, and let God teach you,
change you, there. And then come
back, and let us hear your proclamation.
The
Rev. James H. Pritchett, Jr. St.
John’s Episcopal Church, College Park, GA
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