Jesus Comes Complete With a Cross
(Twelve apostles, the Virgin Mary, and Mary Magdalene
sold separately. Batteries not included.
Some assembly required).
Some assembly required).
The readings are James 2:14-18 and Mark 8:27-35
The Power of the Cross
Several
years ago someone told me that he didn’t like Jesus all that much because He was
“demanding, almost scary.” He continued, “If I say Jesus is Lord, then that
means I would have to believe it, and believe in Him, and then live like I
believed in it. In Him. And that would
be a cross to bear.”
What
an astute observation.
Today,
Jesus takes his disciples north of Galilee to an out of the way place where he
asks them the question of the
gospel:“Who
do you say that I am?”
The disciples
likely looked down to inspect their sandals.
But Peter
declares: “You are the Christ, the Messiah.”
In a
flash of brilliance, Peter answers correctly. But Jesus insists he tell no one.
Why?
Because the disciples had no clue as to what the REAL messiah was about.
When
Jesus states that the messiah must suffer, Peter rebukes Jesus, and takes him
aside.
Peter,
who got an A on his pop quiz in Christology opens his mouth again and gets an F
in Soteriology.
I
imagine Peter said: “Jesus, you’re the Christ, the Messiah, and you’ll be
famous! We’ll all be famous! You can be dancing with the stars of David, and
with your Voice and Talent, you’ll become “Israel’s Idol!” C’mon, you’re consubstantial with the Father.
And
let’s be honest, Jesus. Take up the sword; you’ll become the ultimate Galilean
Ninja Warrior and show the Romans who’s in charge.
Why
drag around an ugly cross? I say, avoid this cross business or else they might
come for me too. I’m allergic to crosses, splinters, spikes, nails…the whole
thing. No thanks. No messiah of mine will ever die on a humiliating Roman
Cross.”
Peter
doesn’t get it. Peter loves Jesus, this is true, but he was afraid – not merely
for Jesus, but for himself as well. And in his fear, Peter takes up where the
devil left off tempting Jesus to avoid the Cross. Instead, Peter wants Jesus to
follow him.
Jesus
rebukes Peter: “Get behind me.” Your place is to follow me, not lead me. Do not
attempt to redefine who I am.”
Jesus
Messiah would not be the warrior
messiah riding into Jerusalem upon a white steed leading an army of Jewish
Patriots, with their swords, slingshots and daggers ready to force the hand of
God with violence.
Jesus
the Christ would not rout the Romans
by showing no mercy, smashing heads far and wide, annihilating them in an
apocalyptic blood-bath!
So
before Jesus would turn his disciples loose with the good news that He was the
Messiah, he had to show them exactly who and what the messiah was.
Jesus
teaches by example: “Peter, it’s not about possessions, popularity, pleasure or
power. It’s about a passion for service. It’s about washing feet. It's about being broken and shared so that others might live. It’s about
love.
It’s about dying to that “oh, so important thing we call ‘Self’.”
But
Peter is still caught up in the nets of his own world, clutching to the
familiar; he's fishing for meaning in the wrong waters; he is fearful and unwilling to embrace the cross. Peter just can’t
quite surrender his sword and himself, abandoning himself to the love of God
and trust the Christ that Jesus is.
Yes,
Jesus was the Messiah, but not the messiah Peter wanted or what the people expected.
Peter has a lot
of learning to do. All of us do.
You
know, there is nothing in the gospel that praises a safe or cozy life.
The
very essence of life involves risk and spending ourselves for others; not by
trying to hoard life. “If you try to hang on to your life, you will lose it.” Jesus calls us to
let go of our attachments, our wants and our fears,
emptying ourselves so that Christ can fill us.
And the
choice for Christ involves more than getting the correct answer on a quiz, or
crying out “Lord, Lord,” or “Getting saved.” It may be a start, but it’s only
the beginning of faith.
It
seems that Peter wanted all the benefits of Faith
and to have Christ as his personal
Messiah, but without the cross and denying himself.
You
see, Peter had faith, and could call Jesus “Lord” and “Christ,” but the Cross. Yes,
the Cross. Let’s admit it, Saint James was right when he said it was too easy
to dismiss the needy with the words, “Go in peace, keep warm, and well fed.”
We
can choose to hold on to our lives, but we know that until we let go of whatever
we clutch at so possessively, and embrace the cross, we will never be able to
lift the burdens of our brothers and sisters, whoever and wherever they may be!
Dying
to self.
Taking
up the cross.
It’s
a difficult business.
But
we will rise to new life when we do it.
Christ
will lift us up with His divine power so that we can transform people’s lives.
So, what does dying to self look like?
It might be assisting a loved one who has become chemically dependent or suffering
from an addiction.
Or as
mundane as taking that grumpy neighbor to the grocery store because no one else
will.
It’s
chauffeuring the kids around on the weekend when you would rather be at home watching
the game or be out on the town with your beloved.
That’s when we deny ourselves.
It
might be the devoted wife whose husband’s mind is ravaged by Alzheimer’s, yet
she remains faithful to him, and even though he may no longer recall who she is,
she knows who he is. She cares for him, tying a bib around his neck, feeding
him like a baby, even changing his adult diapers].
Or
what of the long-time companion who becomes caregiver to his or her beloved who
has suffered a stroke or is suffering from Parkinson’s disease?
There’s
the adult child who is now parenting a parent, massaging his mother’s cold feet
due to poor circulation and neuropathy.
That’s when we deny ourselves.
It can be the loving example of the parents who care for a child with
a Down’s syndrome, autism, leukemia or with a learning or physical disability.
*Then
again it could be like when my cousin developed breast cancer and was going
through chemotherapy. When she lost all of her hair, her husband shaved his
head in solidarity with her.
After a few years of remission her cancer returned and he
remained faithful, fulfilling his vows, feeding her, emptying her bedpan, and
remaining close by her side as she declined and grew thin and gaunt, no longer
the beautiful bride he had married, and no longer capable of being the wife and
mother that she had been, though he still saw her as his lovely bride and mother
to their children….even as she breathed her last, he loved her as Christ loved us…to
the death.
That’s when we deny ourselves.
We can think of many other examples of where
we have to die to ourselves and love another.
And that love is time and again an
ugly splintery cross, one that is often unwelcome, awkward, and heavy, and our
self-denial is very, very real.
These
are the crosses we bear.
This
is what it means to deny ourselves.
This
is discipleship.
When
we can let go and live lives of service to Christ and one another, we begin to
live….
And
in doing so, we will rise again to eternal life – if we would but take up our Cross.
“Take
courage,” (in the words of St. Mother Theodora Guerin), “the Cross awaits us at
every turn, but it is the way to heaven.”
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