“In religion, as in war
and everything else, comfort is the one thing you cannot get by looking for it.
If you look for truth, you may find comfort in the end: if you look for comfort
you will not get either comfort or truth -- only soft soap and wishful thinking
to begin with and, in the end, despair. ― C.S. Lewis: (1898 – 1963: was a British
novelist, poet, & academic)
Gospel
Text: (LK 4:24-30)
Jesus said to the people in the synagogue at
Nazareth:
“Amen, I say to you,
no prophet is accepted in his own native place.
Indeed, I tell you, there were many widows in
Israel
in the days of Elijah
when the sky was closed for three and a half
years
and a severe famine spread over the entire land.
It was to none of these that Elijah was sent,
but only to a widow in Zarephath in the land of
Sidon.
Again, there were many lepers in Israel
during the time of Elisha the prophet;
yet not one of them was cleansed, but only
Naaman the Syrian.”
When the people in the synagogue heard this,
they were all filled with fury.
They rose up, drove him out of the town,
and led him to the brow of the hill
on which their town had been built,
to hurl him down headlong.
But he passed through the midst of them and went
away.
Which identities are viewed as sacred in our own
cultures today?” Which identities cut to the core of us…to the point that a
perceived threat produces deep wellsprings of anger, resentment, and hatred?
For example, if we substituted the word “America” for “Israel” in Luke 4:25 and
4:27, how would most local USA congregations react? What about the American
presidential candidates who purport to love Jesus?
One of the things this Gospel today should
remind us of is “outsiders” in our lives and in our country are many times
God’s insiders.
A second point to consider from the Gospel today
is the Word of God does not always produce warm and comfy feelings. In
fact it often does and should do just the opposite. This makes me wonder
as I reflect on today’s reading, do I
hear the Word of God as always comforting or do I sometimes find it extremely
upsetting?
When we think we have things all nicely figured
out, we probably don’t.
If I am completely at ease, dare I say
complacently proud, in my own version of Christianity, then I’m probably
worshipping a false idol of my own making.
Today’s gospel is not easy. A prophet may
not be accepted in his own town. I should not be comfortable in my own
cozy, ideal and ritualized version of Nazareth, where we all think and believe
alike and no one ever gets their feathers ruffled when they hear the Word of
God. Lent is a good time for me to reconsider my comfort level as a
person who says, “I am a Christian.”
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