I do wish the people who compiled the lectionary wouldn’t start us
off right in the middle of a story!
You never know quite what is
going on.
I do see that they wish to take pity on those whose
turn it is to read the Scriptures aloud, but even still!
And
this story in Acts, that was our first reading today,
starts off
bang in the middle of things.
What is Peter up to, and, more to
the point,
what has he been up to?
Well, the story
began when Cornelius, a Roman official, wanted to learn more about
God, so God sent an angel to him saying, in effect,
“The man
you want is called Simon Peter, and he’s staying at the house of
Simon the Tanner, here in Joppa –
why not send for him?”
Snag
was, it was going to take more than an invitation to persuade Peter
to go round to the Cornelius’ place.
If you were Jewish, you
didn’t associate with unbelievers, end of.
You certainly never
went to their homes –
you might speak to them in the street,
if you absolutely had to,
but going to their homes would have
made you what was known as “unclean”, and you would have had to
have had a ritual bath
before you could associate with your
friends and family again.
That’s one of the reasons why the
Priest and the Levite walked past the dying victim in Jesus’ story
of the Good Samaritan –
if the man was actually dead, and they
touched him,
they’d have made themselves unclean for no good
reason.
Far better to pass by on the other side of the road, and
pretend you hadn’t noticed.
So because God wants Peter
to go and see Cornelius, Peter, too, gets a vision.
Or, just
possibly, a dream –
he’s gone up to sit on the flat roof to
pray for awhile before lunch, and he might easily have nodded
off.
Anyway, whatever, what he sees is a large sheet, full of
the kind of animals he simply wouldn’t have dreamt of eating in a
million years.
The sort of animal he’d always considered
unclean, and probably made his stomach churn to think of eating it
–
rather like we might feel about ants’ eggs or sheep’s
eyeballs.
But three times he was told to do this, and three
times he was told not to call anything unclean that God has called
clean.
When he woke up, or came to himself, or whatever,
he was still inclined to wonder what God meant by it all.
So you
can imagine how surprised he was when he found Cornelius’ servants
waiting downstairs, asking him to come along.
Now, Peter, since
the Holy Spirit came, is a changed man.
But at times there are
still traces of the old Peter there, like now, because the first
thing he said was "You yourselves know that it is unlawful for a
Jew to associate with or to visit a Gentile."
So
kind. So polite. Contrast this with last week’s story, where
another man who was a total outsider wanted to know more about God,
and God sent Philip to talk to him. Philip wasn’t in the least
worried about chatting to the man, and even baptised him when he was
challenged to do so. But Peter is a different kettle of fish.
“Your
yourselves know that it is unlawful for a Jew to associate with or to
visit a Gentile!”
Yeah, right. I wonder how that made
Cornelius feel. I wonder how it makes you feel. Some of you will
have experienced far deeper rejection than I can ever know or
understand. Peter might just as well have said something along the
lines of “Your kind of people are generally lazy and just come here
to sponge off of social security.
You people all have lots of
babies so you can get more money from the Government without having
to work.
I shouldn't be crossing the picket lines to talk to you
scabs.
I am fully aware that God does not approve of your life
style and that you are an abomination to God.
I don’t know
what I’m doing talking to the likes of you….
But hey, here I
am.
Aren't you impressed?"
Oh Peter….. not
good. But fortunately, Peter has learnt a bit in recent weeks or
months, and he has learnt to listen to the promptings of the Holy
Spirit, and suddenly realises what his vision meant.
He rightly
concludes, "God has shown me that I should not call anyone
profane or unclean."
Peter is slowly realizing that
he had been sent to this particular household for a reason.
Until
then, the disciples had thought that they were only meant to be
preaching to the Jews, and the Good News wasn’t for
everybody.
Jesus had tried to show that it was, but I have a
feeling he wasn’t altogether too clear on that one while he was on
earth, so it became an issue to be addressed primarily after the
resurrection, like now.
Peter suddenly sees the light:
"I
truly understand that God shows no partiality, but in every nation
anyone who fears him and does what is right is acceptable to
him."
It’s the same as last week’s story, isn’t
it. The treasury official, rejected by the Jews because of his
mutilation – he wouldn’t have been allowed to convert, even had
he wanted to – challenges Philip to baptise him. Would this new
religion reject him, too? “Here is water,” he says. “What is
to keep me from being baptised?”
And, of course, there
was nothing. This man, whose skin was a different colour, who came
from a completely different country, whose sexuality was, forcibly,
different from most people’s – there was no reason at all why he
shouldn’t be baptised, and Philip baptised him.
But
somehow that news hadn’t reached Peter yet, or if it had, Peter
hadn’t really taken it in. I
think he must have apologised to Cornelius for having been rude, but
he must have been utterly gobsmacked.
Right from his earliest
childhood, he had been taught to thank God each day that he had not
been born a Gentile, a slave, or a woman.
And now God is
telling him that who people are doesn’t matter –
if they
want to know Jesus, if they want to be baptised, they can.
And
while he is beginning to say something of this to Cornelius and his
family, the Holy Spirit takes over, and Cornelius and his household
all begin to pray in tongues and to rejoice in God’s love. So
Peter baptises them with water, and henceforth they are members of
the church.
And so Peter tells the believers
in Jerusalem, when they send for him and ask what on earth he thinks
he’s been doing.
For Peter, this is a start of a whole new
journey of discovery, of what God is doing among other people, people
who aren’t Jewish.
He does have his moments of backsliding
–
St Paul tells us, in the letter to the Galatians, that he
had to remind Peter that he was perfectly able to eat with Gentiles
and not to be so stupid about it.
But, by and large, the early
church had turned a huge corner.
The snag is, it hasn’t
stayed turned, has it? St Paul may have written that “There is no
longer Jew or Greek,
there is no longer slave or free,
there
is no longer male and female;
for all of you are one in Christ
Jesus” –
but the Church doesn’t believe it and never has!
Peter may have learnt that God shows no partiality,
but
God’s followers most certainly do.
Philip may have found no
reason not to baptise the treasury official,
but too many
people who came over on the Empire Windrush and its successors found
themselves unwelcome in our churches.
Look, we’re always
going to associate mostly with people who are more like us –
we
have more in common with people who come from the same sort of
background, went to the same sort of school, enjoy the same sort of
hobbies.
Christian folk may well prefer the company of other
Christians.
That’s okay.
But it can all too easily
become toxic, become a matter of “them and us”. I am ashamed
that it was not until this year that I realised, thanks to the
television advertisements –
I expect you’ve seen them, too
–
that Muslims
believe, just as we do, that when one part of the body suffers, all
suffer.
And I simply hadn’t known that before, and I should
have known.
God shows no partiality. We are all equally
loved and cared for, whatever our race, or religion, or skin colour.
Many centuries
ago, John Donne, a clergyman poet wrote this:
“No man is an
island entire of itself; every man
is a piece of the continent,
a part of the main;
if a clod be washed away by the sea, Europe
is the less, as well as if a promontory were, as
well as
any manner of thy friends or of thine
own were; any man's death
diminishes me,
because I am involved in mankind.
And
therefore never send to know for whom
the bell tolls; it tolls
for thee.”
We are all involved with one another.
Because
God shows no partiality, and neither must we.
We are all
accepted by God, loved by God, and, as Christians, indwelt by God the
Holy Spirit.
Each and every one of us.
Even you.
Even
me.
We may be rejected by the world, we may even –
although
I do hope not –
be rejected by the church, but God will
never, ever reject us. Amen.
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