28 After the sabbath, as the first day of the week was dawning, Mary Magdalene and the other Mary went to see the tomb. 2 And suddenly there was a great earthquake; for an angel of the Lord, descending from heaven, came and rolled back the stone and sat on it. 3 His appearance was like lightning, and his clothing white as snow. 4 For fear of him the guards shook and became like dead men. 5 But the angel said to the women, “Do not be afraid; I know that you are looking for Jesus who was crucified. 6 He is not here; for he has been raised, as he said. Come, see the place where he lay. 7 Then go quickly and tell his disciples, ‘He has been raised from the dead, and indeed he is going ahead of you to Galilee; there you will see him.’ This is my message for you.” 8 So they left the tomb quickly with fear and great joy, and ran to tell his disciples. 9 Suddenly Jesus met them and said, “Greetings!” And they came to him, took hold of his feet, and worshiped him. 10 Then Jesus said to them, “Do not be afraid; go and tell my brothers to go to Galilee; there they will see me.”
1 I love the Lord, because he has heard my voice and my supplications. 2 Because he inclined his ear to me, therefore I will call on him as long as I live.
12 What shall I return to the Lord for all his bounty to me? 13 I will lift up the cup of salvation and call on the name of the Lord, 14 I will pay my vows to the Lord in the presence of all his people. 15 Precious in the sight of the Lord is the death of his faithful ones. 16 O Lord, I am your servant; I am your servant, the child of your serving girl. You have loosed my bonds. 17 I will offer to you a thanksgiving sacrifice and call on the name of the Lord. 18 I will pay my vows to the Lord in the presence of all his people, 19 in the courts of the house of the Lord, in your midst, O Jerusalem. Praise the Lord!
1 Six days before the Passover Jesus came to Bethany, the home of Lazarus, whom he had raised from the dead. 2 There they gave a dinner for him. Martha served, and Lazarus was one of those at the table with him. 3 Mary took a pound of costly perfume made of pure nard, anointed Jesus’ feet, and wiped them with her hair. The house was filled with the fragrance of the perfume. 4 But Judas Iscariot, one of his disciples (the one who was about to betray him), said, 5 “Why was this perfume not sold for three hundred denarii and the money given to the poor?” 6 (He said this not because he cared about the poor, but because he was a thief; he kept the common purse and used to steal what was put into it.) 7 Jesus said, “Leave her alone. She bought it so that she might keep it for the day of my burial. 8 You always have the poor with you, but you do not always have me.”
9 When the great crowd of the Jews learned that he was there, they came not only because of Jesus but also to see Lazarus, whom he had raised from the dead. 10 So the chief priests planned to put Lazarus to death as well, 11 since it was on account of him that many of the Jews were deserting and were believing in Jesus.
12 The next day the great crowd that had come to the festival heard that Jesus was coming to Jerusalem. 13 So they took branches of palm trees and went out to meet him, shouting, “Hosanna! Blessed is the one who comes in the name of the Lord— the King of Israel!”
14 Jesus found a young donkey and sat on it; as it is written:
15 “Do not be afraid, daughter of Zion. Look, your king is coming, sitting on a donkey’s colt!”
16 His disciples did not understand these things at first; but when Jesus was glorified, then they remembered that these things had been written of him and had been done to him. 17 So the crowd that had been with him when he called Lazarus out of the tomb and raised him from the dead continued to testify. 18 It was also because they heard that he had performed this sign that the crowd went to meet him. 19 The Pharisees then said to one another, “You see, you can do nothing. Look, the world has gone after him!”
11 Now a certain man was ill, Laz′arus of Bethany, the village of Mary and her sister Martha. 2 It was Mary who anointed the Lord with ointment and wiped his feet with her hair, whose brother Laz′arus was ill. 3 So the sisters sent to him, saying, “Lord, he whom you love is ill.” 4 But when Jesus heard it he said, “This illness is not unto death; it is for the glory of God, so that the Son of God may be glorified by means of it.”
5 Now Jesus loved Martha and her sister and Laz′arus. 6 So when he heard that he was ill, he stayed two days longer in the place where he was. 7 Then after this he said to the disciples, “Let us go into Judea again.” 8 The disciples said to him, “Rabbi, the Jews were but now seeking to stone you, and are you going there again?” 9 Jesus answered, “Are there not twelve hours in the day? If any one walks in the day, he does not stumble, because he sees the light of this world. 10 But if any one walks in the night, he stumbles, because the light is not in him.” 11 Thus he spoke, and then he said to them, “Our friend Laz′arus has fallen asleep, but I go to awake him out of sleep.” 12 The disciples said to him, “Lord, if he has fallen asleep, he will recover.” 13 Now Jesus had spoken of his death, but they thought that he meant taking rest in sleep. 14 Then Jesus told them plainly, “Laz′arus is dead; 15 and for your sake I am glad that I was not there, so that you may believe. But let us go to him.” 16 Thomas, called the Twin, said to his fellow disciples, “Let us also go, that we may die with him.”
17 Now when Jesus came, he found that Laz′arus had already been in the tomb four days. 18 Bethany was near Jerusalem, about two miles off, 19 and many of the Jews had come to Martha and Mary to console them concerning their brother. 20 When Martha heard that Jesus was coming, she went and met him, while Mary sat in the house. 21 Martha said to Jesus, “Lord, if you had been here, my brother would not have died. 22 And even now I know that whatever you ask from God, God will give you.” 23 Jesus said to her, “Your brother will rise again.” 24 Martha said to him, “I know that he will rise again in the resurrection at the last day.” 25 Jesus said to her, “I am the resurrection and the life; he who believes in me, though he die, yet shall he live, 26 and whoever lives and believes in me shall never die. Do you believe this?” 27 She said to him, “Yes, Lord; I believe that you are the Christ, the Son of God, he who is coming into the world.”
28 When she had said this, she went and called her sister Mary, saying quietly, “The Teacher is here and is calling for you.” 29 And when she heard it, she rose quickly and went to him. 30 Now Jesus had not yet come to the village, but was still in the place where Martha had met him. 31 When the Jews who were with her in the house, consoling her, saw Mary rise quickly and go out, they followed her, supposing that she was going to the tomb to weep there. 32 Then Mary, when she came where Jesus was and saw him, fell at his feet, saying to him, “Lord, if you had been here, my brother would not have died.” 33 When Jesus saw her weeping, and the Jews who came with her also weeping, he was deeply moved in spirit and troubled; 34 and he said, “Where have you laid him?” They said to him, “Lord, come and see.” 35 Jesus wept. 36 So the Jews said, “See how he loved him!” 37 But some of them said, “Could not he who opened the eyes of the blind man have kept this man from dying?”
38 Then Jesus, deeply moved again, came to the tomb; it was a cave, and a stone lay upon it. 39 Jesus said, “Take away the stone.” Martha, the sister of the dead man, said to him, “Lord, by this time there will be an odor, for he has been dead four days.” 40 Jesus said to her, “Did I not tell you that if you would believe you would see the glory of God?” 41 So they took away the stone. And Jesus lifted up his eyes and said, “Father, I thank thee that thou hast heard me. 42 I knew that thou hearest me always, but I have said this on account of the people standing by, that they may believe that thou didst send me.” 43 When he had said this, he cried with a loud voice, “Laz′arus, come out.” 44 The dead man came out, his hands and feet bound with bandages, and his face wrapped with a cloth. Jesus said to them, “Unbind him, and let him go.”
And it is the will of him who sent me that I should not lose any of all those he has given me, but that I should raise them all to life on the last day. ~ John 6:39
As Easter approaches, my mind is awash in many painful stories. I’m aware that “Easter” and “Pain” are not words we often put together, but please be patient with me as I attempt to sort through all of this.
For the past few months I’ve been listening to seasoned fire fighters tell their stories (I recently joined the department) while at the same time I’ve been working as a chaplain alongside local law enforcement. I find myself asking “What does the resurrection of Jesus mean for people who face ungodly things?” Or to put it another way, “Does the celebration of Easter ring hollow in the ears of those faced with life’s deepest pains?”
The work that those in our police and fire services do often calls them into the ugliest situations in our communities. The stories I’ve been hearing in my firefighter’s training reflect this. Firefighters are asked to walk into extreme situations where lives can be on the line, and those situations don’t all end with wins. And in chaplaincy work with the sheriff’s department over the past few years, I’ve witnessed some of the most difficult and traumatic things I can imagine. Just hours before I sat down to write this piece, I spent most of the morning with a mama and daddy who had just lost their baby girl. The grief I witnessed in that home, as these poor parents held their little girl for the last time, was indescribable. But I was impressed with the care and compassion with which the medical examiner and the local police officer did their work.
The stories that these emergency responders can tell aren’t often their own—they belong to you and to your neighbors—but these men and women become carriers of these stories. And listening to them reveals the depth of the pain that exists in our communities. The weight of that pain can seem overwhelming, and coping with it can be difficult—there’s a reason that gallows humor exists—but as we approach Easter, I’m thankful for those who work in those hard places, not least because they remind us that celebration is the farthest thing from many minds.
Some of you know the unspeakable grief of the family I sat with this morning. You’ve experienced the pain of a life-changing diagnosis. You’ve had loved ones taken too quickly. This kind of pain can be horribly destructive—it can tear families apart, it can isolate people from their neighbors, it can rob us of our hope for the future.
So again, “What does the resurrection of Jesus mean for people who face ungodly things?”
The true power of the gospel message is that it speaks loudest into the dark and ugly corners of our lives, the ones marked by death and loss. Easter doesn’t look like a celebration in these places, but it’s no less powerful for that. No, in these places, Easter is simply a line in the sand, declaring to death “This far you shall come and no farther!” In a world that can take so much—when the things and the people most precious to us are ripped from us—the resurrection of Jesus speaks a promise that nothing precious is finally lost, for we go as he goes: from death to life.
Whether Easter in 2017 will be a celebration or a line in the sand for you, the promise that our Lord loses none of what is his, and brings life into death is for you. May it be for you a firm and certain hope. For he is risen. He is risen, indeed.
9 As he walked along, he saw a man blind from birth. 2 His disciples asked him, “Rabbi, who sinned, this man or his parents, that he was born blind?” 3 Jesus answered, “Neither this man nor his parents sinned; he was born blind so that God’s works might be revealed in him. 4 We must work the works of him who sent me while it is day; night is coming when no one can work. 5 As long as I am in the world, I am the light of the world.” 6 When he had said this, he spat on the ground and made mud with the saliva and spread the mud on the man’s eyes, 7 saying to him, “Go, wash in the pool of Siloam” (which means Sent). Then he went and washed and came back able to see. 8 The neighbors and those who had seen him before as a beggar began to ask, “Is this not the man who used to sit and beg?” 9 Some were saying, “It is he.” Others were saying, “No, but it is someone like him.” He kept saying, “I am the man.” 10 But they kept asking him, “Then how were your eyes opened?” 11 He answered, “The man called Jesus made mud, spread it on my eyes, and said to me, ‘Go to Siloam and wash.’ Then I went and washed and received my sight.” 12 They said to him, “Where is he?” He said, “I do not know.”
13 They brought to the Pharisees the man who had formerly been blind. 14 Now it was a sabbath day when Jesus made the mud and opened his eyes. 15 Then the Pharisees also began to ask him how he had received his sight. He said to them, “He put mud on my eyes. Then I washed, and now I see.” 16 Some of the Pharisees said, “This man is not from God, for he does not observe the sabbath.” But others said, “How can a man who is a sinner perform such signs?” And they were divided. 17 So they said again to the blind man, “What do you say about him? It was your eyes he opened.” He said, “He is a prophet.”
18 The Jews did not believe that he had been blind and had received his sight until they called the parents of the man who had received his sight 19 and asked them, “Is this your son, who you say was born blind? How then does he now see?” 20 His parents answered, “We know that this is our son, and that he was born blind; 21 but we do not know how it is that now he sees, nor do we know who opened his eyes. Ask him; he is of age. He will speak for himself.” 22 His parents said this because they were afraid of the Jews; for the Jews had already agreed that anyone who confessed Jesus to be the Messiah would be put out of the synagogue. 23 Therefore his parents said, “He is of age; ask him.”
24 So for the second time they called the man who had been blind, and they said to him, “Give glory to God! We know that this man is a sinner.” 25 He answered, “I do not know whether he is a sinner. One thing I do know, that though I was blind, now I see.” 26 They said to him, “What did he do to you? How did he open your eyes?” 27 He answered them, “I have told you already, and you would not listen. Why do you want to hear it again? Do you also want to become his disciples?” 28 Then they reviled him, saying, “You are his disciple, but we are disciples of Moses. 29 We know that God has spoken to Moses, but as for this man, we do not know where he comes from.” 30 The man answered, “Here is an astonishing thing! You do not know where he comes from, and yet he opened my eyes. 31 We know that God does not listen to sinners, but he does listen to one who worships him and obeys his will. 32 Never since the world began has it been heard that anyone opened the eyes of a person born blind. 33 If this man were not from God, he could do nothing.” 34 They answered him, “You were born entirely in sins, and are you trying to teach us?” And they drove him out.
35 Jesus heard that they had driven him out, and when he found him, he said, “Do you believe in the Son of Man?” 36 He answered, “And who is he, sir? Tell me, so that I may believe in him.” 37 Jesus said to him, “You have seen him, and the one speaking with you is he.” 38 He said, “Lord, I believe.” And he worshiped him. 39 Jesus said, “I came into this world for judgment so that those who do not see may see, and those who do see may become blind.” 40 Some of the Pharisees near him heard this and said to him, “Surely we are not blind, are we?” 41 Jesus said to them, “If you were blind, you would not have sin. But now that you say, ‘We see,’ your sin remains.
“Whatever your task, put yourselves into it, as done for the Lord and not for your masters…”
~ Colossians 3:23
We’re a month into 2017 so I imagine that your resolutions, like mine, are looking a little worse for the wear. In light of such failure, I’d like to offer you different resolution for 2017, and this is one you can swing: appreciate the work you do. The reason you’ll be able to keep this resolution is because keeping it doesn’t even require you to like your job. There’s a Christian appreciation of work that goes beyond how we might feel about a job.
There’s a long-running debate about how people in general and particularly young people, poised to enter the workforce, should decide on a career. Should you follow your passion? Follow the money? Look for a need and fill it? Find a nice piece of real estate in your parents’ basement and hunker down for the long haul? There’s no shortage of options and opinions, and it can be difficult to know which way to go. I won’t try to answer this question here; the tradeoffs of college, trade school, on-the-job training, and choosing one field over another are ones that each person has to weigh. God be with you in finding the answers!
I’m more concerned with what you do once you find yourself in a job. Because whatever leads people into one line of work or another, many people don’t like their jobs. Here are some of the most common complaints: My work isn’t rewarding; I’m not making a difference; I don’t like my company. If your job is attaching one piece to a machine on an assembly line, you don’t get to see the final fruits of your work, and you might feel like a simple cog. Or even if you see the results of your work, it might feel like it’s not a big deal. Sure, you rang up someone’s groceries and now they’re leaving with their bags, but what difference did that make? Am I really helping anybody?
The truth is that most people do work that doesn’t feel like it helps anybody. Even in jobs that are designed to help people—teachers, counselors, pastors, social workers—getting that sense that anything is really being accomplished is rare. So what does all this mean?
As Christians, we believe that God is at work in this world, not just generally, but through the hands of each one. I had a friend who recently took over managing his family farm. A while back I ran into him when I went to see my parents, and he told me about something his dad said to him years ago. They were at the Cenex in Goodridge and one of the employees was filling their tank for them. He told his dad, “I’m glad that we’re farmers. I wouldn’t want to work at a gas station” His dad answered him, “If that man didn’t work at this gas station, we couldn’t farm the way we do.”
It’s true. Without the work of elevator workers, machinery manufacturers, chemists, feed and seed store managers, gas station attendants, and all the rest, producing food for anyone beyond the immediate family would be beyond the capacity of farmers. It’s the same with the rest of us, too. A teacher can only devote herself to teaching professionally because she doesn’t have to grind wheat into flour, wash clothes by hand, milk cows, etc. We can only do the things we do because someone else has freed us from other things. No matter how small or insignificant or impersonal a job may seem, it is part of a large web of work that God has given us to do on this good earth of his. One job is not more honorable than another, God has made each one vital.
When we see our work through this lens of faith, it allows us to trust that what we do matters, even if it doesn’t feel like it. Appreciate your work (even if you hate your job). The Lord is with you in it. May he bless the fruits of your labor, no matter how small they may seem to you. Amen.