“Let Your Heart Take Courage”
Psalm 27 Luke 13:31-35
Second Sunday in
Lent
Jerusalem. The city that Jesus wept over. The city he
described as a place that killed prophets. The city whose inhabitants Jesus
wanted to gather under his care as a hen would gather her chicks. Jerusalem was
perhaps one of the most threatening places to Jesus and his ministry, and yet
his attitude toward the people there was nothing but compassion. He wanted to
bring them into safety, his safety and his care.
Jesus had an enormous
heart. I think this is something we can agree on pretty easily. Even though
his ministry was fraught with tensions and he himself was surrounded by people
who were looking for ways to stab him in the back, Jesus’ first response was
compassion. He offered compassion to anyone with whom he came into contact. He
was willing, in essence, to play the fool for the sake of his love. Most people
protect themselves first, and then if they feel safe, if they think people are
really listening to them, then they might speak their mind; they might speak
what is on their hearts. But Jesus’ method of ministry and preaching, teaching
and healing, was simply to meet the needs he saw right there in front of him.
It did not matter if the person he was caring for would have been deemed by the
religious authorities or anyone else for that matter as “deserving” his
attention or his respect. He offered what he had to whoever needed that gift.
There is a wonderful story about Jesus asking a woman for a drink of water from
the well. She assumed that if he knew who she was - a Samaritan woman of the
lowest rung in society - that he would dismiss her as not being clean enough to
get that drink for him. But jesus shocked her by saying he didn’t care what
caste she was, he just wanted a drink of water. It wasn’t that he was so
thirsty he couldn’t wait for a more suitable server to come along, it was that
he wanted to offer her compassion. As we well know, the compassion he offered
went far beyond simply speaking to her and accepting a drink from her. As a
result of his interaction with her, this Samaritan woman became one of Jesus’
most vociferous proponents. She ended up bringing most of the town out to the
well to meet him and hear him speak, and many found a totally new relationship
with their God as a result.
One of the things I respect most about Jesus
is his willingness to break the rules for love. The wisdom he valued most had
little to do with scholars, although we hear that he was bright enough even as a
child to teach the temple elders. The wisdom he cherished was a wisdom that
reached deep down into the heart and drew forth answers from the heart itself.
As a case in point, it made no sense at all that Jesus would lose any sleep over
the people of Jerusalem. They were, after all, the fickle folks who would
condemn him to death shouting “crucify him!” And yet, he wants to gather them
as a mother hen would gather her chicks. He wants to care for them and tend to
their needs in the most basic and beautiful of ways.
When we attempt to
call on the kind of compassion that Jesus had, we usually fall short - way
short. We do not tend to be easy-going when it comes to people who have hurt
us. We find it difficult to trust someone who has proven themselves to be
untrustworthy in the past. Maybe some of us have even been known to hold
grudges once in awhile. And so when we contemplate caring about people who have
hurt us, we find it difficult, and even impossible at times.
As Christians,
we may be charged with the responsibility to see the best in everyone, we may
still have a very hard time accepting people who have said or done something
hurtful to us or to one of our loved ones. It almost seems as if Jesus was
loving from a different part of himself when he loved folks who were not kind to
him. It almost seems as if he rose above his own very personal hurts and
wounds, and saw things from God’s perspective. The love that he held them in
may very well have been a love that came from God, had God as its source rather
than the very human heart that beat in Jesus, the man’s, chest. I wonder if his
ability to do this had anything to do with his seeing everyone as God’s
children? Did he see everyone as God’s children? Was he able to wrap his mind
around that in a way that made sense and seemed real? And could this be where
his compassion had its origins?
It is very challenging for us to live as
Jesus lived. Young folks these days like to wear those plastic bracelets with
WWJD (what would Jesus do?) imprinted on them. Many who wear them have told me
that they do it as a reminder to think differently first, before they act on
their own impulses. It’s a great idea, to try to put on the mind of Christ,
which is, after all the very mind of God. Paul in several of his writings,
encourages people to do just this. In his letter to the Romans, he urges, "Be
transformed by the renewal of your mind" (12:2). This transformation of the mind
takes a person outside of the human ways of doing things and gives insight,
perhaps, into the mind of God. In his first letter to the Corinthians, Paul
says, "We have the mind of Christ" (2:16). In writing to the Philippians, he
urges them, "Have this mind among yourselves, which was in Christ Jesus" (2:5).
Even though there is precedent for it in Jesus, and even though Paul
advocated it, the whole possibility of thinking from the divine perspective is
challenging enough; loving from that perspective is even more difficult.
Offering compassion to those who hurt us definitely takes us outside of
ourselves and outside our normal ways of being in the world. For something this
challenging, we need to take it easy, work our way up to it, maybe. A first
step is seeing that there is a different way than that of reacting out of our
own hurt, our own rather limited perspective. Open our minds and hearts to an
alternate possibility. Take a deep breath before responding when someone
triggers a negative reaction. Put some space between yourself and your
feelings, so that God can slip in. Once we let God into a situation, then the
whole thing changes. It may not go as far as Jesus was able to sustain it, but
we can at least start down a more positive path. We can at least begin to
imagine what the situation might look like if our hearts and others’ hearts, and
most of all God’s heart were guiding us. And from there anything is possible,
even feeling the first stirrings of compassion for those we might have seen
earlier as our enemies. We are at least on a good path, as the psalmist says,
“Teach me thy way, O LORD, and lead me in a plain path, because of mine enemies.
Deliver me not over unto the will of mine enemies: for false witnesses are risen
up against me, and such as breathe out cruelty. I had fainted, unless I had
believed to see the goodness of the LORD in the land of the living. Wait on the
LORD: be of good courage, and he shall strengthen thine heart: wait, I say, on
the LORD.