Text: 1 Corinthaians 15:1-26; 51-58
“I believe in Jesus Christ, God’s only Son our Lord. He was conceived by the Holy Spirit, born of the Virgin Mary, suffered under Pontius Pilate, was crucified, died, and was buried. On the third day he rose again….” On the third day he rose again. Jesus rose from the dead.
These words might sound familiar to you: it is our confession of faith, the words of the Apostle’s Creed. We say them every Sunday, and we’ll say them again later in worship today. But I wonder, what difference does this confession that Jesus rose from the dead make? Why is it so important that Paul insisted on the Corinthians’ faith was in vain if they didn’t believe it? What makes the news that Jesus rose from the dead so powerful and life-changing for our lives today…..what makes it gospel?
I wonder if the notion of Jesus actually coming back to life after lying for 2 days in a tomb isn’t a bit ridiculous for us today. This isn’t some story of resuscitation in the news where someone was clinically dead on the operating table and then miraculously comes to. Jesus suffered and died. His body was beaten and broken, and they stuck a spear in his side and all his blood and fluid came out, and it lay there wasting away for two days. Jesus was dead. And then he came back to life. Jesus overcame and was victorious over suffering and death. God is certainly powerful enough to resurrect Jesus, and certainly is powerful enough to resurrect us too one day.
Yet, I think we still remain skeptical. We spend so much time in this life avoiding the reality of death. We exercise, eat right, avoid putting certain chemicals into our body or breathing them, and take medicine and undergo procedures that will in theory keep us alive as long as possible. Or, we try to cram as much “stuff” as we can into this life – you only get one life, is how the saying goes. Yet, death and suffering still exist in our lives. It’s impossible to avoid and we’ll all face it someday. I think whether consciously or subconsciously, we know that. Death and suffering is a part of this life. We see it in the news, and it comes near us as well. That is true for me; this past week, for example.
One of my wrestlers, a great kid, and who’s looking forward to his senior season, learned his parents are separating and divorcing, and he’ll have to face that.
Countless friends and people I care about face illness and disease that bring with it the reality that they face death – their own mortality.
A friend of mine celebrates this Mother’s Day mourning her stillborn child of a couple month ago.
There are sons and daughters who mourn because they have no mother to celebrate and honor today.
And there are congregations facing uncertain futures in unfavorable circumstances.
It makes you wonder…..is there any hope found in trusting in the news of Jesus rising from the dead? Is there any power in the notion that a man, who was God, rose from the dead? What kind of victory did Jesus win for us exactly?
Eric Greitens, a former Navy SEAL, spent a portion of his life doing humanitarian work around the world after he left the Navy. His travels took him to India, where he worked in one of Mother Theresa’s homes. Now you probably know that Mother Theresa served the poor in India, but did you know that the beginning of her ministry, and a good part of it that still exists today, was running a home to help the poor die? Greitens served in one of these homes, where the nuns who worked there would help the poorest of the poor die with dignity. Patients were seriously physically ill, some severely mentally ill, and all coming from the streets and sewers of India. The nuns cared for these people, tending to their illnesses, washing them, and feeding them, but also living with them – laughing, singing, doing chores in the home together, and praying together – as these poor faced their death, and eventually, dying with dignity. Greitens came across one little boy who could barely walk. He had come in from the streets, crippled at birth and so malnourished he contracted an incurable disease. But every day he would greet Greitens by saying “namaste.” Fascinated with Greitens, he would follow him around the home, brightly exclaiming “namaste” over and over. Saying “namaste” is a greeting in Hindu, much like our hello, but it translates to“The Spirit in me sees the Spirit in you.” It is saying, “I see the divine in you.”
To see the divine in another, perhaps, is to see Jesus in another. And to minister and care for others in the face of death so that they may die with dignity – it is a mystery, but perhaps that is the victory that’s won. Jesus rose from the dead so that we might know that the divine exists in this life – God takes on human flesh. God is with us in this life. God is with us in death. And Jesus overcame death so that we might know that death is not the defining end of human life, but rather, just another step in it. Our lives are much bigger in the eyes of God, and the promise is we will one day be raised from the dead along with our loved ones and all people just as Jesus has been raised. Death is not an end, and in this life we simply face it – with God, with each other – caring for each other, and living with each other. Mother Theresa understood this in her lifetime….she had faith in the power that one day, God will raise us all just as God has done with Jesus. A mystery indeed, but a victory won. The victory is that we have been liberated from the clutches of death; we have been liberated from the fear and pain that death causes. We have been liberated from death, so that we may life NOW.
So let us confess today and every day that Christ has risen from the dead. Yet in saying these words, let us also confess the power in them: “Oh death, where is thy victory? Oh death, where is thy sting?” Amen.