You know, I don't know about you,
but usually when I think
about the calling of the disciples,
I think about the scene by
the See of Galilee,
with James, John, Simon Peter and Andrew
all mending their nets after a hard days' fishing –
or,
perhaps, them out in the lake still and Jesus pointing out to them a
shoal of fish that he could see and they couldn't.
And Simon
Peter falling on his knees before Jesus,
and Jesus telling them
that if they followed him,
he would teach them to fish for
people.
That's what I think of, anyway.
So this story
in St John's gospel comes a little strange.
In this passage,
Andrew is already one of John the Baptist's disciples, and, at John's
suggestion, goes after Jesus,
and then comes and gets his
brother, Simon Peter, and introduces him.
Not a fish or fish-net
in sight!
You wonder, sometimes, when the stories were being
collected,
who told what to whom,
and who was trying to
make who look good!
Not that it matters, of course;
truth
and historical accuracy weren't the same thing in Bible days,
and
don't need to be today.
So for now we'll stick with John's
story, since it was our reading for today.
And today's
story introduces us to a very important person –
Andrew.
At
least, Andrew is very important in John's gospel.
We don't often
think of Andrew, do we?
He's Peter's younger brother,
but
it's Peter, James and John who go with Jesus when he is
transfigured;
it's Peter, James and John who accompany Jesus to
the Garden of Gethsemane.
Andrew gets left out.
Andrew
stays back with the other disciples.
But here,
according to John's version of events,
Andrew was with John the
Baptist, and when they encountered Jesus,
he and his friend
went off after him.
“What do you want?” asked Jesus.
“Where
do you live?” asks Andrew, in return.
And Jesus says, “Come
and see!”
We're all so used to the idea that “Foxes
have dens and birds have their nests but the Son of Man has nowhere
to lay his head”
that it might strike us a bit odd –
but,
of course, when Jesus hadn't yet started his ministry,
he was
not yet itinerant,
and presumably still lived with his mother
and brothers in Nazareth,
or perhaps at his lodgings in
Capernaum.
Although, in fact, the story says that they were in
Bethany,
on the other side of the Jordan, where John was
baptising,
and later on they leave to go home to Galilee,
so
presumably he was staying with friends somewhere.
This wasn't
the same Bethany where Martha, Mary and Lazarus lived, though, so he
wouldn't have been staying with them.
This Bethany is sometimes
called Betharaba, to distinguish it.
I did read that the
questions have a deeper meaning –
I don't know enough Greek to
be sure,
but apparently they can be interpreted as Jesus asking
Andrew what he is really looking for,
Andrew asking Jesus who
he is at the deepest level,
and Jesus inviting Andrew to come
and find out.
But whatever happens, Andrew and his companion
spend some time with Jesus, and the first thing that Andrew does
afterwards is go and find his brother Simon Peter, and introduce him
to Jesus.
Andrew does this a lot in John's Gospel.
He
introduces people to Jesus.
First of all he introduces Simon
Peter –
to become Peter, that great Rock on whom Jesus was to
build his church.
And Simon Peter becomes one of Jesus' closest
friends and supporters,
far closer than Andrew himself
did.
Then a bit later on, Andrew introduces some Greek
travellers to Jesus;
the travellers speak to Philip, and he goes
to Andrew,
and then both of them take the travellers to see
Jesus.
We aren't told what happened next;
John goes off
into one of Jesus' discourses.
But it was Andrew who introduced
them.
And in John's version of the story of the feeding of
the Five Thousand,
it is Andrew who brings the boy to Jesus,
that nameless youth who had five barley loaves and two fishes,
and who was prepared to share them with Jesus.
Andrew brought
the boy to Jesus.
Yes, well.
I've heard, and I'm sure
you have too, lots of sermons on St Andrew where they tell you that
you ought to be like him and introduce people to Jesus.
Which is
all very well, and all very true,
but it's not quite as simple
as that, is it?
First off, when preachers say things like
that, the congregation –
well, if I'm any representative of it
–
go all hot and wriggly and feel they must be terrible
Christians because it's so long since they last introduced anybody to
Jesus.
And the ones who are apt to feel the hottest and
wriggliest are those who really do more than anybody else to
introduce people to Jesus.
But you see, Andrew only
introduces people to Jesus when they want to be introduced.
Simon
Peter, his brother, was probably already following John the Baptist,
and was anxious to meet the Messiah.
He may, of course, have
thought that the Messiah, the Anointed One, would rebel against the
occupying power, an earthly leader,
but, of course, he soon
learnt differently.
The Greeks in chapter 12 of John's Gospel
had asked for an introduction.
The boy with five loaves and two
fish was anxious to share his lunch with Jesus, but couldn't get past
the security cordon of the disciples.
And when our friends
want to be introduced to Jesus,
that's when we need to imitate
Andrew.
If they don't want to know him yet, and we keep trying,
we'll just end up being utterly boring and probably lose their
friendship!
It's probably better to just pray for our friends,
and hold them up to Jesus that way –
if and when they are
ready for more, they will let you know.
There is, as the
Preacher tells us, a time for everything!
Brixton Hill, as
a church, does have activities which =make Jesus known in the
community,
what with the various youth activities,
the
Warm Space on a Thursday
and Pop-In.
We are giving
people the opportunity –
they know what a church stands for,
and if they don't, they can always ask.
We may never know how
much we've done for people,
how much our example has led them to
want to find Jesus for themselves,
to question the easy,
unthinking atheism popularised by Richard Dawkins and his ilk.
That's
as it should be –
our job is to be ourselves, to be Jesus'
people, as we have committed ourselves to being.
So what
sort of people are we going to be being?
I think Jesus gives a
very good picture of what his people are like in that collection of
his teachings we call the Sermon on the Mount:
poor in spirit
–
not thinking more of themselves than they ought;
mourning,
perhaps for the ungodly world in which we live;
meek, which
means slow to anger and gentle with others;
hungry and thirsty
for righteousness;
merciful;
pure in heart;
peacemakers
and so on.
They
love everyone, even those who hate them;
they refrain from
condemning anyone,
or even from being angry with them in a
destructive way;
they don’t hold grudges or take revenge,
value or use people just for their bodies,
or end their
marriages lightly.
Their very words are trustworthy.
In
short, they treat everyone with the greatest respect
no matter
what that person’s race, creed, sex or social class.
They also
treat themselves with similar respect, looking after themselves
properly and not abusing themselves any more than they abuse others.
We don't, of course, have to force ourselves to become
like that in our own strength –
we'd make a pretty rotten job
of it!
We do have to give God permission to change us, though,
to “let go and let God”.
We have to be willing to
allow God to work in us,
gradually transforming us into the
people we were created to be.
It isn’t easy –
I do so
know!
But we do need to be willing,
or at the very least,
willing to be made willing!
And as we do so, we will be
able to have a response when our friends ask what Church is all
about, or who Jesus is.
And people are asking, aren't
they?
Like Andrew, they want to know where Jesus is.
Where
is Jesus in this dreadful war in Ukraine?
Where is Jesus in the
energy crisis, the rising cost of living?
Where is Jesus in the
strikes that beset us?
Where is Jesus in Brazil, in the USA, in
Iran?
Jesus answers us, as he answered Andrew:
“Come,
and see”.
And the answer, of course, is that he is there in
the middle of it all, as he always is.
“Behold the Lamb of
God,” said John, “Who takes away the sins of the world.”
There
are always dreadful things happening in our world.
There always
have been –
even back in Jesus' day, you remember, the
disciples asked what had gone wrong when a tower collapsed, killing
rather a lot of people.
Look at the book of Job, or at some of
the Psalms,
trying to come to terms with why bad things happen,
and so often to people who really didn't deserve it.
And
there are no easy answers;
all we can do is to trust and to
believe that God is there in the middle of it.
“Come and see,”
said Jesus, and they went and saw.
And we are invited to stay
with him exactly where he is:
in the middle of it all.
Amen.
15 January 2023
Come and See
08 January 2023
The Baptism of Christ
My apologies for the coughing - it developed during the service!
This Sunday, the Church celebrates the baptism of Christ.
St
Matthew tells us how Jesus came to John to ask for baptism.
John,
we are told, demurs, saying that it is Jesus who should be baptizing
him, but Jesus says he wants everything done properly in good order.
And then the voice comes from heaven, saying “This is my Son, the
Beloved, with whom I
am well pleased”
For Jews, baptism was really a
matter of washing.
They had –
and still, as far as I
know, have –
a way of washing in their ritual baths,
which
made them no longer unclean.
But it was not, I believe, until
the time of John the Baptist
that baptism was linked with
repentance.
John had one or two things to say to people who
wanted baptism without repenting,
baptism without tears, if you
like,
calling them “a brood of vipers”,
and reminding
them that just because they were children of Abraham didn’t mean
they were excused from bearing “fruits worthy of repentance.”
In
other words, they had to show their repentance by the change in their
lives, and their baptism was to mark this fresh start.
Now
for me, at least, this raises at least two questions.
Why, then,
was it necessary for Jesus to be baptised, and, secondly, what about
our own baptism?
Why did Jesus have to
be baptised?
He, after all, was without sin, or so we are
told,
so he, alone of all humanity, did not need,
and never
has needed, to repent.
But when John queried him
he said
“Let it be so now;
for it is proper for us in this way to
fulfil all righteousness.”
In other words, let’s observe all
the formalities,
don’t let anybody be able to say I wasn’t
part of the religious establishment of the day.
And,
of course, one other very good reason is that it was an opportunity
for the Father to proclaim Jesus to the crowds thronging the
Jordan.
John probably baptised hundreds of others that day, I
shouldn’t wonder, with Jesus waiting his turn very patiently.
But
it was only when Jesus rose up from the waters of baptism
that
God sent the Holy Spirit upon him in the form of a dove, and said,
out loud,
“You are my Son, whom I
love;
with you I am well pleased.”
God
proclaimed Jesus as his beloved Son.
And then what?
There
was no triumphant upsurging against the occupying power,
no
human rebellion.
Not even a triumphal entry into Jerusalem.
No,
what awaited Jesus after his baptism was forty days in the
desert,
and an almost unbearable temptation to discover the
depths of his powers as God’s Son, whom God loves,
and to
misuse them.
And it was only then, after Jesus had wrestled
with, and conquered, the temptation to misuse his divine power,
that
he could come back and begin to heal the sick,
raise the
dead,
restore sight to the blind
and preach good news to
the poor.
And gather round him a band of devoted followers, of
course, and eventually, the Cross and the triumphant resurrection
from death.
Well, so much for Jesus’ baptism;
what
about ours?
For many Christians, baptism does seem to be
very similar to John’s baptism, a baptism of repentance, of changed
lives,
a signal to the world that now you are a Christian, and
plan to live that way.
But for a great many more Christians,
baptism is something that happens when you are a tiny baby, too small
to remember it.
That’s usually the case for Methodists and
Anglicans, so it applies to us.
I was baptised as a baby and so,
very probably, were you.
Now, some folk say that being
baptised as a baby is a nonsense,
how can you possibly repent
when you are an infant in arms,
and how can other people make
those promises for you?
I think it depends very much on whether
you see baptism as primarily something you do, or primarily something
God does.
The Anglican and Methodist churches call baptism a
Sacrament,
and you may remember the definition of a Sacrament
which is
that a Sacrament is the outward and visible sign
of
an inward and spiritual grace.
The other Sacrament that
Methodist churches recognise is, of course, Holy Communion.
The
Catholic church recognises at least five more,
but as I can
never remember all of them off-hand, I won’t start listing them
now!
The point is, that a Sacrament is a place where we humans
do something and trust that God also does something.
When we
make our Communion, we believe that we are meeting with
Jesus,
communicating, if you like, in a very special way
during
the taking, breaking, blessing and sharing of the bread and wine.
And
in baptism, we believe that God comes and meets with us in a very
special way, filling us with the Holy Spirit.
Yes, even babies
–
do you really have to be old enough to be aware that you are
doing so in order to love God?
I don’t think so!
You
certainly don’t have to be aware to be loved by God,
and
that’s really what it’s all about.
You see, baptism,
like Communion, is one of those Christian mysteries, where the more
deeply you penetrate into what it means,
the more you become
aware that there’s more to know.
You never really get to the
bottom of it.
St Paul goes off in one direction, talking about
baptism being identifying with Christ in his death.
I’m never
quite sure what he is getting at, when he says in the letter to the
Romans,
“Do you not know that all of us who have been baptised
into Christ Jesus were baptised into his death?
Therefore we
have been buried with him by baptism into death, so that, just as
Christ was raised from the dead by the glory of the Father, so we too
might walk in newness of life.
For if we have been united with
him in a death like his, we will certainly be united with him in a
resurrection like his.”
I may not have totally
understood Paul there –
who does? –
but it’s
nevertheless part of what baptism is all about.
Another
part of it is, indeed, about repentance and turning to Christ.
For
those of us who were baptised as infants,
someone else made
promises on our behalf about being Jesus’ person, and we didn’t
take responsibility for them until we were old enough to know what we
were doing,
when we were, I hope, confirmed.
We confirmed
that we were taking responsibility for those promises for
ourselves,
we became full members of the Church and, above
all,
we received, once again, the Holy Spirit through the
laying-on of hands.
And so it goes on.
But it’s all
very well me droning on about baptism and what it really means, but
what is it saying to us this morning?
For some of us, our
baptism was more than six decades ago, after all!
For some of
us, it may have been a lot more recent, but you may well not remember
it, even so!
Well, first and most importantly is that
baptism is important for Christians,
as important as the
Sacrament of Holy Communion.
So if for any reason you never have
been baptised,
and you know that you want to be Jesus’
person,
do go and talk to Lena or someone.
The same applies
if you haven't yet been confirmed, but feel you are ready to become a
full member of the Church and ready to take responsibility for those
promises they made on your behalf.
But for the rest of us,
for whom our confirmation is nothing more than a memory, and baptism
not even that, so what?
What does it mean for us today?
I
think that, like so much that is to do with God,
baptism is an
ongoing thing, not just a once-for-all thing.
Yes, we are
baptised once;
St Paul reminds us that there is one baptism,
just as there is one faith, and one Lord.
But when Martin
Luther was quite an old man,
and the devil started whispering in
his ear that he was a rotten human being and God would cast him out,
et cetera, et cetera, you know how he does,
Luther threw his
inkpot at the spot where he felt the voice was coming from, and said:
“Nonsense!
I have been baptised, and I stand on that
baptism!”
Even though that baptism had been when Luther was a
newborn baby,
he still knew that its effects would protect him
from the assaults of the evil one.
As, indeed, it does for
us.
There are times when life seems to go very pear-shaped,
aren’t there?
The 2020s, so far, haven’t exactly been a
wonderful decade.
It sometimes feels that God has forgotten us,
that we are stumbling on alone, in the dark,
totally unable to
see where we are going.
Whether that is true for us as
individuals, or as a church, or even as a nation,
these times
are very hard to deal with and to understand.
All we know is,
they happen to all of us from time to time, and we simply can’t see
the reason from this end.
Of course, we know
intellectually
that God hasn’t in the least bit forgotten
us.
Some folk say these times of darkness are when God is
testing us,
but I’m not sure it’s even that.
It’s
some part of the pattern that we don’t understand,
can’t see
what is happening,
and tend to try to rationalise.
I do
believe that one day we’ll know what it was all about,
and see
how it fitted in.
But our first reading reminds us, when
we are going through these dark patches, that the “Servant”, who
we identify with Jesus these days, even if there was a local
application back at the time when Isaiah was writing, is gentl and
loving: “a bruised reed he will not break, and a dimly burning wick
he will not quench;” In other words, it doesn’t matter how weak
and feeble your faith – our faith – may be; God will not snuff it
out, but instead encourage it, help it to grow. And help justice be
established in our world once again.
In some way we know
that our baptism is part of that.
As I said earlier, it’s what
they call a mystery;
we’ll never know the whole truth of how
it works, only that it does!
Jesus came for baptism to John, and
from his baptism he was sent into the wilderness to wrestle with one
of his bad times –
another, as we know, was in the Garden of
Gethsemane the night before he was crucified.
And if Jesus can
have bad times, then it’s all right for us to, I reckon!
The
bad times will happen, they happen to everybody.
But we will
not be broken or extinguished; God will be with us.
Life doesn’t
have to be perfect, and nor do we, before we can remind ourselves
that God loves us.
Of course, that love isn’t just warm
fuzzies;
it’s about going out there and doing
something.
Christian love is something you do,
not
something you feel.
But in the dark watches of the night, we
need our warm fuzzies.
And I think God knows that,
which is
why there are those lovely passages in Scripture about how much he
loves us, about how he protects us and cares for us.