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Passion
Is.
50.4ff. Phil. 2. 5-11, Lk. 23. 1-49.
We used to call it Palm Sunday but it has always been Sunday
of the Passion. Living in a post-Christian, secular culture, where what we do,
and who we are, may be misunderstood or worse not understood
at all;
a word of explanation is in order.
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The word actually comes from the Latin Pati meaning to suffer.
From it we get compassion,
pathology, pathogen, empathy, sympathy, sociopath, psychopath, homeopathy,
osteopathy, pathology on and on…
In the Gospel today you heard a portion of Luke’s account of
what the Church calls the Passion…
We have a passionate God.
To fully appreciate God’s Passion,
God's pain on our behalf, we need to connect the dots.
We need to use all of our senses…
We need to hear the
story.
What you heard was only a small piece of a much longer
narrative. You only heard the last 49 vss.
In the language of theologians which of course is German, it
is called Heilsgeschicte – Salvation
History or literally “the Story of Healing…”
To tell the whole story takes a library of 66 books.
You need to smell the story…
Last Sunday you smelled the incense as a reminder of the
expensive perfume that Mary used to prepare Jesus for burial. Death does not
smell sweet, ergo Nard.
I was once asked to identify a parishioner. It was late
summer in the
The smell of decaying human flesh is not kind to the senses.
All the incense and perfume could not have masked the stench.
We need to touch the story.
It is called passing the peace.
It is more than a time to catch one another up on the week's
happening. It is a time to press flesh into flesh. It is a time to hold close
those who are dear to us and some not so dear…
When Lutherans where first introduced to that liturgical
moment in worship, there was an outcry against touching and in some places the
pastor who introduced the passing of the peace was run off…
The story of Christ’s passion
is a story of a flesh and blood God.
We need to taste the story of God's love; God’s
passion – God’s pain.
There is a reason we use fermented grape juice in our communion service… Just ask any first
communicant.
“The body of Christ given for you – the blood of Christ shed
for you.”
We need to see the
story – to see the word made flesh.
I can tell you, it is not
Mel Gibson’s version of the Passion that the Gospels have in mind…
It is much deeper – more mysterious, more painful than any
It is infinitely more passionate.
While on
So God hid him in the cleft of a rock; and we are told that
Moses saw the “passing glory” of God…
The Heb. actually says Moses saw the back side of God and lucky for him lived to tell about it.
But it was on a crossbeam
and an upright stake driven deep into
the earth that the Glory of God became most visible. When Jesus cried out “it
is finished!”
Heilsgeschicte – the Passion.
Philippians
2.5-11;
Let this same mind be in you that was in
Christ Jesus,
Who though he was in the form of God did not
regard equality with God as something… (here the translators have a hard
time with the Gk. word h-arpagmon), to be exploited...
In other passages in the NT where this word pops up, it is
used in the sense of wresting, taking by
force.
In other words, Paul, using a
hymn, is telling the world that the depth of God’s pain at