Sermon for Green Lake Church of Seventh-day Adventists for Sabbath, February 24, 2018
Texts: Exodus 21 and Matthew 5. (Please note the startling contrast between these two chapters.)
Will D. Campbell was
a standing there as a witness when young Black people walked into a
Walgreens Drugstore in Birmingham, Alabama, seated themselves at the
lunch counters and waited to be served a sandwich.
This particular
Walgreens had two floors and there was a lunch counter on each floor.
Campbell positioned himself on the ground floor.
A hostile White
crowd gathered.
It is important to
wrap our minds around this. Sixty years ago, here in the United
States a Black person could not walk into just any restaurant and
expect to be served. And in the South where I lived, a Black person
could not walk into ANY restaurant and receive service—unless the
restaurant served only Black patrons. A Black family on a road trip
could not pull into just any gas station and purchase gasoline. In
Memphis, where I grew up, a Black person stepping into First Baptist
Church or Westminster Presbyterian Church or First Adventist Church
would be invited to leave and go to another church in town. They
would be given the address of a Black Baptist church or a Black
Presbyterian Church or the Black Adventist Church.
Segregation was
written into law and any gaps in the law were covered by the
unwritten rules of Southern culture. Finally, after 250 years of
brutal slavery and a hundred years of barbaric mistreatment under Jim
Crow laws—laws and practices that were defended and blessed by
White preachers, Black folk rose and pushed back. And part of that
push back involved walking into Walgreens and sitting at lunch
counters and asking to be served a sandwich.
It was a
revolutionary act. It was defiance.
Will D. Campbell was
a white man and a Baptist preacher, one of the few who from the
beginning understood and supported the drive for equality and
justice. As Campbell stood there in Walgreens watching the sit in, a
young man stepped out of the hostile semi-circle of jeering white
hooligans. He marched up to the back of a young Black woman sitting
on one of the stools. He held a bottle in his hand and threatened to
pour battery acid down her back if she didn’t get up and leave.
Suddenly a middle-aged white woman pushed her way through the crowd.
She got right up in the hooligans face and began haranguing him.
“What would your mother think, young man, if she saw you picking on
a young woman? What would your grandmother think? Do you have a
sister? Do have any cousins? Are all of the women in your family so
crude and vulgar that not a one of them would defend the honor of
their family by slapping you in the face for acting like a school
yard bully here in public? Shame on you.” She said. “Shame! You
coward. You loser. What are you doing here at Walgreens in the middle
of the day? Why aren’t you at work? You’ve got nothing better to
do during work hours than come here to Walgreens and pick on a young
woman. Shame!” She glared at him until he lowered the bottle and
slunk back into the crowd, then headed for the door.
With the humiliation
of this hooligan, much of the energy of the crowd evaporated. All of
them felt something of their pettiness. They could not sustain their
belief that their mob behavior was a noble White endeavor.
When Campbell, the
preacher, wrote about this experience. He talked of the woman’s use
of words and her moral and social arguments as beautiful
illustrations of the power of non-violence. This was Christianity at
its best in defending the defenseless, in protecting the vulnerable
without being seduced into violence.
But that’s not the
whole story.
Since the crowd
there on the ground floor had lost a lot of its angry steam, Campbell
went upstairs to the other lunch counter. There, too, a crowd of
hostile white hooligans was gathered in an arc behind the young Black
folk sitting at the counter waiting to be served.
Like had happened
downstairs, one hooligan stepped forward to harass the people sitting
on the stools. This time, the hooligan’s target was a young black
man. The hooligan taunted and jeered and insulted, to the great
pleasure and applause of the thugs backing him. Then he began
slapping the Black man, hollering at him to get out. Finally, the
hooligan grabbed the Black man and yanked him backwards off the
stool. The Black man began scrambling on his hands and knees toward
the exit trying to get away from his assailant. The hooligan pulled
out a knife and raised it to stab the Black man in the back as he was
trying to get away. At that moment, a young man, who from his dress
appeared to be a college student, stepped forward and punched the
hooligan with his fist. He hit the hooligan so hard he went over
backward and lost his knife. The Black man made his escape. And
again, like happened downstairs, the loss of their Goliath caused the
Philistines to lose heart. The White thugs were unnerved by the
failure of their champion and began moving away.
Will D. Campbell was
a loud and public advocate of non-violence. But when he recounted
this story, he acknowledged the limits of non-violence. The middle
White woman downstairs used words and moral arguments and saved the
day. The preppy-looking young man upstairs could not have pulled that
off. He used the tool he had—his fist—and saved a life. And
helped move his city toward greater justice.
With these stories
in mind, let’s hear again the words of our New Testament reading.
God blesses those who are merciful, for they will be shown mercy.
God blesses those whose hearts are pure, for they will see God.
God blesses those who work for peace, for they will be called the
children of God.
God blesses those who are persecuted for doing right, for the Kingdom
of Heaven is theirs.
"You have heard the law that says the punishment must match the
injury: 'An eye for an eye, and a tooth for a tooth.' But I say, do
not resist an evil person! If someone slaps you on the right cheek,
offer the other cheek also.
If you are sued in court and your shirt is taken from you, give your
coat, too.
If a soldier demands that you carry his gear for a mile, carry it two
miles.
Give to anyone who asks, and do not turn away from anyone who wants
to borrow.
Mathew 5:7-10, 38-42
If you had been
there in that Walgreens Drugstore in Birmingham, Alabama, with Jesus
on your cell phone, what do you imagine Jesus would have told you?
If you had been a
server behind the counter, your Christian obligation would have been
clear. Jesus told us to give to anyone who asks. So, even though you
would be defying your boss and a hundred years of Southern culture,
if a Black person sat on a stool at your lunch counter and requested
a sandwich, as a Christian you would have been obliged to serve the
sandwich.
Let me ask a
trickier question. If you were a young Black person sitting at the
counter, and the manager of the drug store asked you to leave, could
you, as a Christian, in good conscience, refuse his request? Jesus
said, give to anyone who asks. The manager is asking you to leave
because your presence is upsetting other customers. So would it be
your Christian duty to yield to the manager’s request?
Obeying Jesus is not
simple.
Jesus said, Blessed
are those who make peace.
Was it a Christian
duty for the young Black people to “make peace” by meekly
disappearing?
Was it a Christian
duty for the owners of Walgreens to make peace by declaring their
lunch counters were open to all people regardless of color?
Then there is a
question that Jesus never addresses:
Jesus says that if
you hit me on one cheek, I’m supposed to offer you the other.
But what if I’m
standing here and see you hit one of my friends on the cheek. And if
my friend offers you the other cheek, what then is my obligation as a
bystander? Does Jesus expect me to let you hit my friend?
Was the woman who
shamed a hooligan into retreating from his threatened violence and
the college guy who floored a hooligan with a punch—were these two
people, the woman and the college guy, both acting in a Christian
fashion?
In the current
setting, how do we bring the wisdom of Jesus into our debates about
access to guns?
Jesus did not
articulate a political philosophy. Jesus did not offer any
legislation. Moses gave extensive legislative guidance to the Jewish
people. He laid out rules for conducting law suits and criminal
trials. He addressed economic questions. Mohammad did the same thing
for his followers. Jesus did not. Both Moses and Mohammad wrote
specific rules for conduct in war. Jesus did not such thing.
Jesus did not tell
us what to do with murderers. Jesus did not specify rules for
warfare. Jesus did not address the conduct of criminal trials or
offer specific direction regarding a Christian economy. Instead Jesus
gave us a bunch of impossible commands.
Do not resist an evil person!
If someone slaps you on the right cheek, offer the other cheek also.
If you are sued in court and your shirt is taken from you, give your
coat, too.
If a soldier demands that you carry his gear for one mile, carry it
two.
Give to anyone who asks.
Do not turn away from anyone who wants to borrow.
You cannot run a
family this way. You can’t run a church this way. You cannot run a
city this way. You cannot run a nation this way. If we turn these
words into literal, objective standards, we will ruin our own lives
and the lives of anyone who depends on us. You cannot obey Jesus
without doing harm.
On the other hand,
the words of Jesus have over and over again provided inspiration for
people who have accomplished great good.
When I visit with
the older women who work at the Day Care here in our building, they
find inspiration for their consistent, skillful care for the children
in Jesus’ words about welcoming children.
Our society offers
little honor for those who work with children. The low status of
childcare workers is expressed in the wages we pay them. But in the
eyes of Jesus, there is no greater work.
I spend an hour or
two a week at Aurora Commons, a drop-in center for homeless people on
Aurora Avenue. The clients have all sorts of problems, mental
illnesses of all kinds, addictions, criminal histories. They are not
pretty people. But when I watch the staff, I am amazed at their
tenderness, their affection, and sometimes their tough love. Where
does this come from? Part of the answer is that the staff have been
influenced by the words of Jesus.
They are not obeying
Jesus. They are partnering with Jesus in caring. They have been
inspired.
One of the most
troubling aspects of Christian participation in the current political
climate is the way that people who are most outspoken about Bible
authority and Bible norms ignore the words of Jesus. When the
president of Liberty University—a very “Christian”
school—during chapel raises his jacket to reveal a pistol on his
belt and laughingly boasts of packing, it raises disturbing questions
about what Bible he is reading.
Thomas Jefferson is
famous for making his own “Bible.” Using scissors and paste,
created a work he titled, The Life and Morals of Jesus of
Nazareth. He read from it every evening before going to bed. In
this personalized Bible, he eliminated all the passages that spoke of
miracles or theology. He kept all of Jesus’ moral and spiritual
commands and many of his parables. He cited the book as proof of his
being a Christian—even though he did not believe in the doctrine of
the trinity or the virgin birth or the resurrection of Jesus.
Many Christians
today appear to go the opposite direction. They speak loudly and
passionately about the parts of the Bible that prescribe capital
punishment and celebrate war and genocide, but they ignore the
passages that call us to the highest ideals of generosity,
compassion, and mercy. Many Christians are far more committed to
Moses and the Ten Commandments than they are to Jesus and the
Beatitudes.
Did you hear the
contrast between our OT and NT readings this morning?
We are Christians.
We respect the words of Moses and Isaiah and David. But we insist
that the highest spiritual vision is not found in the legislation of
Moses but in the poetry of Jesus.
Moses wrote, an eye
for an eye and a tooth for a tooth. Punish proportionately. This is
good legislation.
Jesus said, “Love
your enemies.” This is divine inspiration. Our highest ambition is
to move the world toward this holy love.
Even when we speak
politically, our highest goals are redemption and justice, not
retribution and punishment.
When Jesus said, Do
not resist the evil one. Give to everyone who asks. And lend to
anyone who wants a loan, he was not giving us rules to obey. He was
calling us to partner with God in creating the Holy City. When we
spend time with the words of Jesus—when we argue with them, when we
wrestle with the question of how on earth we can apply them here and
now in the real world—these words will shape our souls. They will
influence our characters. They will make us better people.
Recently I had lunch
with a young man, just catching up with what was going on in his
life. His parents are from another country. His teen years were
pretty rough. He lived in a culture of human failure. Then his life
was touched by one of our Green Lake families, and he saw a
completely different vision of what it meant to be human, of what it
meant to be a man. He escaped the influence of the gangsters. He went
to school and got a job. It was rough. Both the work world and
academia were alien environments for him. Because he wanted to make a
career in information technology, he was put in touch with a Green
Lake member who works for a tech firm. The member became a mentor and
tutor for him. At one point the young man came to an appointment with
his mentor/tutor but he had not finished the project he had been
assigned. He apologized to the mentor. It was finals week and he just
wasn’t able to get all his school work done and the project
assigned him by the engineer. The young man apologized, saying, “I
don’t waste your time.” The engineer said, “You’re not
wasting my time. I just want to help you succeed.”
As the young man
told me about this conversation, his face lit up. Those words have
burned in his mind for the last couple of years. No one in the world
he came from would invest in someone else like that. The engineer was
going get nothing out of this. It was simple altruism. Doing for
another person, because that’s who we are. That’s what we do.
Those words continue
to fuel this young man as he juggles work and school. Then as our
conversation continued, he told me of another dream. Yes, he still
wanted to get a degree in computer science and make a career for
himself. But I heard something new this time. Once he finishes his
degree, he said, he wants to go back home, back to the place his
parents came from, and set up an institute to help the young people
there thrive. He spoke of paying forward the kindness he has
received.
This is the fruit
the religion of Jesus bears. Jesus’ exalted words elevate us. Among
us, helping someone is natural. We want each other to succeed. And if
there is something we can do to help someone, we figure that’s what
we are here for. That’s what it is human to do. This is the Jesus
effect. This is where Jesus’ words take us. As we open our lives to
the inspiration and wisdom hidden in Jesus’ impossible words, we
ourselves become branches on the tree of life. Our efforts, our
words, create ripples of life. And who knows how far they will
spread.
I understand why
Christians ignore the words of Jesus. As our New Testament reading
illustrates, Jesus’ words are difficult. We cannot simply obey
Jesus. Jesus words, taken literally, do not make good politics. They
don’t even work as rules for our life together in church. But when
we pay attention to them, when we argue with them, we will be
stretched to highest imaginable goodness. As we stay with the words
of Jesus, meditate on them, ponder them, and, yes, argue with them,
we will be shaped ever more closely into the image of God.
Our public speech
will be tempered by the wisdom and goodness of Jesus. We will lose
our fascination with punishment and retribution. We will lose our
illusions that we deserve better than the ninety percent of humanity
with fewer privileges and less wealth. We will seek to cooperate with
God in his peacemaking. Our politics and our speech will become more
gracious, more disciplined, more just.
In the words of
Jesus himself, we will become the children of our Father in heaven.
And our own legacy will be other children whose efforts to do good
will be our most glorious legacy.
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