It’s not been a good week for Jesus. It began last
Sunday when a couple of Temple big-wigs came up from Jerusalem to the
western shore of the Sea of Galilee, near Gennesaret, where Jesus was
telling about the glorious immanence of God’s royal Presence,
. . . and these Temple big-wigs derailed Him with purification
issues. Saint Mark tells us that Jesus was so rattled by the
experience that He left off preaching and “went away to the
region of Tyre and Sidon [where] he entered a house, and would not have
any one know it.” . . . Jesus was so taken aback by
the adversarial nature of His encounter with the pharisees and scribes
from Jerusalem and so full of remorse and self-doubt from the rage He
felt in response to their smug reproof . . . that He went to a city
repugnant to
pharisees and scribes, so that they wouldn’t pester Him, . .
. and He shut Himself up in a house to be alone and to sulk . . . and
to meditate . . . and to pray. And “yet,”
Mark says, . . . and “yet He could not be
hid.” Because a Greek, a Syrophoenician woman,
comes to the house where Jesus is, and she asks for Him. . .
. And she tells Jesus that her little daughter is possessed by an
unclean spirit and asks Him to drive it away. . . . And Jesus
says a very unkind thing. He says it not so much to the woman
as to His heavenly Father. Jesus says, “Let the
children first be fed, for it is not right to take the
children’s bread and throw it to the
dogs.” Jesus says to His heavenly Father (by way of
the Syrophoenician woman); Jesus says that He should not be doing
Heaven’s work for a woman and her daughter who are
outside the
Covenant, . . . when the children of
Abraham must be
fed, . . . and God allows them to resist, as happened at
Gennesaret. . . . Jesus is in an ugly mood, and so He says to
the Syrophoenician woman, “Let the children first be fed, for
it is not right to take the children’s bread and throw it to
the dogs.” . . . But the
woman says,
“Yes, Lord; yet even the dogs under the table eat the
children’s crumbs.” . . . And Jesus
stares at her. He stares at her for a very long while, . . .
astonished to hear His heavenly Father speak with the lips of a woman
who is not Jewish. . . . And, nearly sobbing, Jesus says to
her, “For this saying you may go your way; the demon has left
your daughter.” And Jesus immediately picks up,
Mark tells us; . . . Jesus immediately picks up, leaves the house where
He has been staying, and begins to walk. He walks further
north up the coast some twenty miles to Sidon, and then He heads
somewhat southeast to eventually arrive in the vicinity of the cities
of Decapolis, circling aimlessly until He is stopped by the eastern
shore of the Sea of Galilee. . . . And in all that time,
perhaps a week or so; . . . in all that time, it would seem that Jesus
has avoided any contact with the general public. He took no
opportunity to preach, nor did He publicly manifest a single sign of
God’s Kingdom. . . . It’s not been a good
week for Jesus; . . . it’s made Him silent and withdrawn.
But by the Sea of Galilee . . . Jesus is
recognized. And a man is brought to Him: a man who
is deaf and who has an impediment of speech. And Jesus is
asked to heal him. . . . Still wary of public notice,
however, Jesus takes the man apart from the multitude privately, Mark
says. And Jesus looks at the man and envies him. No
one argues with a deaf person. They avoid him. And
even God would not expect a deaf man to speak gracious words to
ungrateful ears. . . . Jesus finally sighs deeply, and He
says to the deaf man, “Well, friend, the Father sent you to
me so that you might hear and so that you might speak. He
scolded me with a Syrophoenician woman. What has He sent you
to tell me?” . . . And Christ touches the
man’s tongue and places His fingers into the man’s
ears, and He says “Ephphatha.” . . .
“Be opened.” . . . And in the act of
healing, Christ Himself is healed; for, Jesus is as astonished as the
crowd to understand that the words of the prophet Isaiah are being
fulfilled:
Behold, your God . . . will come and save
you. Then the eyes
of the blind shall be opened, and the ears of the deaf unstopped; then
shall the lame man leap like a hart, and the tongue of the dumb sing
for joy.
That’s how Chapter 7 of
Mark’s Gospel ends. . . . And in the very next
chapter, . . . Chapter 8, Jesus begins to teach His disciples . . .
plainly,
that the Son of man must suffer many things, and be
rejected by the
elders and the chief priests and the scribes, and be killed, and after
three days rise again.
Do you see what Saint Mark is telling us? In the portion of
his Gospel appointed for you to hear today, Mark gives us an account of
an important moment in the journey of Christ’s
vocation. You see, when we confess in the Creed that the Son
of God “became incarnate from the Virgin Mary, and was made
man”, we mean exactly that. We mean that
Christ’s fulfillment of God’s Providence required
faith and prayer and attention, . . . just like that of any other man
or woman. Jesus did
not
come up out of the water of His
Baptism and say, “Right then, let’s pop over to
Jerusalem for my crucifixion and the world’s
salvation.” Oh no. The thing to which God
called His Son -- Christ’s vocation -- wasn’t
something that appeared to Him in an instant, in full flower.
Christ’s vocation was a journey. It was a journey
from freshness and purpose . . . to discomfort and doubt . . . on into
aridity . . . and out again by God’s grace.
God’s call for Christ to receive the Cross was a journey; . .
. just as our own fulfillment of the purpose God has for each of
our
lives is a journey. . . . The Lord God Almighty has a purpose
for your life; . . . He intends for your life to convey some aspect of
His grace and mercy and forgiveness, just as He intended for
Jesus. . . . Not so high a thing as Jesus was given to do,
perhaps; but the Lord God Almighty intends that your life be
sacred. . . . And in order to cooperate with the
Father’s purpose, . . . it is necessary for each one of us to
be like Christ; . . . to not become lapsed Christians when our
spiritual journey brings us into discomfort and doubt and aridity; . .
. when our spiritual journey brings us to a place where we are certain
that God is indifferent to our prayer; . . . it is necessary for us to
follow the example Jesus gives us in today’s Gospel; . . . it
is necessary for each of us to “be opened” to the
next direction our heavenly Father desires to take us in our journey.
You heard the Apostle James exhort all
of us this morning, in his Epistle, to
put away all filthiness and rank growth of wickedness and receive with
meekness the implanted word, which is able to save your souls.
Where the Revised Standard Version Bible translates the Greek text to
read “the
implanted word”, . . . the King James
Bible urges us to “receive with meekness the
engrafted
word”. The King James translation of Holy Scripture
uses an orchard/vineyard image of the art of grafting one kind of plant
to another to describe how God’s Holy Word has been imparted
to us. . . . The image
captivates me.
It’s as if James is telling us that at our Baptism our
heavenly Father cut back the rank growth of wild and disordered human
affections, . . . cut back our humanity to its very
stub, . . . and
then sliced a gash down its center into which He placed the flayed
flesh of Jesus and then bound us tight with the wax and cord of the
Holy Spirit. . . . It’s as if Saint James is
telling us that at our Baptism God has cut away what is worthless, and
wounded us so that we might be joined to something which . . . while
it’s not exactly
natural to us, . . . it isn’t
alien either. For, we were created to be the very Image of
God to Creation, . . . and for us and for our salvation -- for the
fulfillment of God’s gracious and ineffably happy Providence
-- our heavenly Father has bound His Word to us with His tender grace
so that we might be fused to Christ . . . and so that the intermingling
of our life in His flesh might yield, not sin, but the fruit of a
sacred life; . . . might bestow the health of Heaven upon the
world. . . . All that is necessary for each of us to fulfill
this vocation in our own unique way; . . . all that is necessary is
that we “be opened”; all that is necessary is that
we embrace and cling to the Word Who has been
engrafted to us.
In a moment the very flesh of Jesus will
touch your tongue. In a moment the very Life of the Word will
mingle with -- will be engrafted to -- your own life.
… “Ephphatha!” Jesus tells us.
. . . Be opened.