Matthew
18:15-20
I
love my daughter’s children, …… but. What a horrible way to start a sermon. Who
doesn’t love their grandchildren? Andy and I ride bikes together. Austin thinks
Woody Guthrie is the world’s greatest song writer. And then there is Siddalee.
She is Janis Joplin before drugs. My grandchildren are creative, active, and
sometimes very loud. I love them equally, especially when I get them one on
one. I even do well when I’m playing with any combination of two. But when the three of them are together;
watch out. It is amazing the disruptive force that erupts when those three are
occupying the same space. Sometimes it frightens me. I have been known to run
to my bedroom, lock the door, and put myself in timeout. So don’t tell me when
two or three are gathered, something good is about to happen. I know better. When
I was young I heard Deep Purple. The decibel level of that concert does not
begin to compare with the Paukert children when they gather in the same room.
They play together so well in pairs. But when the third joins they go at it
like …… adults.
Isn’t
it precious how children imitate us? It seems in the adult world the only time
anyone can agree is when they are by themselves. I believe if you put any three
adults together and talk about sports, religion, or politics you will end up
with five different opinions. Arguing is our national pastime. If you are not
arguing with someone it is only because no one is talking to you. This is not
something that just happened overnight. According to our scripture this has
been going on since the time of Jesus. People argue. People get their feelings
hurt. So what happens next?
This
is one of those times when our scripture works best when we explore what is on
both sides of the text we read. What you probably heard was, “If a member sins
against you, point out their fault and see if they agree. If not, repeat the
charge in the front of two folks. If the guilty will still not listen, wipe
your hands of them. But if the two of you agree and if you are gathered in God’s
name, you will be blessed.
That
sounds pretty cut and dried. Any child can understand these conditions. Tell
someone they hurt you. If they deny it, accuse them in the midst of a crowd. If
they deny it again, tell them to take a hike. Then find some folks you really
like and sing all three verses of Jesus Loves
Me.
If
it were only that simple. Let’s back up the bus to verse 18. “There was a
shepherd who had 100 sheep. When he got home that evening, one of the sheep was
missing. The shepherd went back into the mountains in the middle of the night
to find the lost lamb. When he found the sheep, he rejoiced more over the reckless
one than the 99 that never went astray. Remember, it is not the will of God
that anyone should be lost.”
So
let’s read between the lines. Do not think for one moment that Jesus was
claiming the lost sheep was innocent. The rules were, stay in the flock, don’t
wander off, and you will have a pretty good day. But this sheep got distracted.
Maybe he saw some grass just over the hill that looked great. Maybe he stayed
too long at the water hole. Maybe he was just too lazy to keep up. Whatever
happened, it was not the fault of the shepherd. When you have 100 sheep it is
hard to keep your eyes on everyone. Every member of the flock has to take
responsibility for his own actions. But when the sheep turned up missing, blame
no longer mattered. Now the shepherd had to make a decision. Why risk your neck
going back out in the dark when you did everything right but someone else screwed
up. Why not leave them? It’s their problem, let them fix it. That is what many of
us would do. But God holds us to a higher standard. God expects us to make
things right even if we are innocent. Let me put that in stronger words. God expects
us to make things right especially if we are innocent.
Now
let’s go back to verse 20. A person in the church has sinned against you.
Another way of putting it is you get along great with 99 folks but there is
this one guy that just has you in his crosshairs. You try to avoid him but that
makes the situation even more awkward. Then Jesus has the nerve to say, “Go
have a private talk with him.”
Now
before you have that conversation I would remind you the Bible was not written
by George Mason. You remember George Mason. He possessed the fervor but perhaps
not the tact of his friend from Charlottesville. While Jefferson spoke
eloquently of the rights of the individual, Mason was much more direct.
Standing to speak against King George, Mason said, “Since the king’s will not
be punished in the next world, it is up to us to punish him now.”
We
applaud this sort of bombastic rhetoric. If we have been dishonored, let’s take
a no prisoners. Let’s shame the person who harmed us. If my enemy is brutalized
in the exchange, that is just too bad. They stepped over the line and need to
be held accountable.
We
believe when we confront another person, our primary goal is preserving truth.
He did something wrong. We want a confession and we want satisfaction. That is
the way we do things here in America. But Jesus didn’t grow up in Kansas. Jesus
expects something different. Jesus wants the dignity of the guilty to be
preserved.
If
I have held you attention up to this moment your inner psyche is probably
screaming, “Why would Jesus want me to do that?” The answer is something we
might not want to hear. Jesus favors the wellness of the community over the
rights of any individual.
Jesus
says to us, “You know he is wrong and he knows he is wrong. But why do you want
to ruin a relationship? Swallow your pride. Let him keep his. Give
reconciliation a chance.”
We
like celebrating the good news of the gospel. Here are some tough words from that
same gospel. When we bind ourselves to Christ, we bind ourselves to the one who
lived and died for the reconciliation of the world. When we bind ourselves to
Christ, we are not free from
each other, we are free in
each other. We are not dependent on sameness but rather a diversity that allows
us to see beyond our individual wants and needs. When someone puts themselves first, when someone harms
another, Christ wants us to heal the wound rather than amputate the guilty.
How
did I come to this outrageous conclusion? I read my bible. In the next verse
Peter said, “This is tough stuff. Are you saying I’m supposed to forgive my
adversary up to seven times?”
We
all know the answer without me sharing it.
The
church is fundamentally a place where two or three, or twenty or a hundred
folks with different stories and different opinions come together in mutual
interdependence under Christ. That means that I am not as important as We. That means I have to trust folks who
think differently than me. This means there will occasionally be conflict. So
how will we the church model our conflict in a world which seems to have run
out of options?
Paul
writes, “Our whole creation has been groaning hoping for what it has not seen.”
What the world has seen is too much revenge.
What the world has heard
is too much righteous indignation. But what the world seldom witnesses is a
reconciliation that begins by placing our pride on the back burner. How do we
do that?
Can
you multiplying seventy times seven? Amen
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