Friday, April 6, 2018

Maundy Thursday/ Good Friday


Maundy Thursday (B)
“Meal to Meal: The Passover to the Lord’s Supper”[1]
March 29, 2018
Text: Ex. 12:1-13; Mark 14:12-26

            Unleavened bread, the better to eat in haste.  Bitter herbs, the bitter suffering of the people.  Wine, the promise of joy.  The lamb, the sacrifice.  The blood of the lamb is painted with a hyssop branch on the doorposts and lintels of the Israelite dwellings.  Seeing the blood, the angel of death passes over.  Those dwellings not marked by the blood, the homes of the Egyptians, suffer the last and most terrible of the plagues: The death of the firstborn.  No home is spared but those painted red.  From the lowest of slaves to the household of Pharaoh, man and beast alike, the firstborn dies.  For death is the judgment.  The wages of sin is death.  To be separated from God by unbelief is to be dead.  Death, temporal and eternal enters the dwellings of the Egyptians.  But to be in a house marked by the blood of the lamb is to live.  And this is the night Israel will be freed from her bondage.  This is the night Egypt will send Israel out in haste.  “Take our silver!  Take our gold!  Take our clothing!  Just get out!”  “Keep the Feast,” the LORD commands, “with your belt fastened, sandals on your feet, your staff in hand, ready to depart in haste.  You are but a stranger here in exile.  I am bringing you out and bringing you home.”  The bread, the wine, the bitter herbs, the lamb.  It is the LORD’s Passover, to be observed by all generations as a statute forever, that in this way, God’s people of all times participate in His great salvation.
            So it is that our Lord Jesus Christ, on the night in which He was betrayed, celebrates the Passover with His disciples in the upper room.  There is the bread and the bitter herbs.  There is the wine, the cup of blessing.  But this night is different than all the Passovers that have come before.  On this night, Jesus takes the bread, breaks it, gives it to His disciples, and says of it, “this is my body” (Mark 14:22; ESV).  And in the same way, He takes the cup, the wine, gives thanks, and gives it to His disciples, saying of it, “This is my blood of the [New Testament], which is poured out for many” (v. 23).  We must not fail to understand what Jesus is saying here.  He is the Lamb.  He is the Lamb we are to consume to participate in the LORD’s great salvation.  Have you noticed none of the Gospel writers talk about a lamb being on the table when our Lord celebrates the Passover with His disciples?  Jesus is the Lamb.  We are to eat Him.  He is the Host of the Feast, and the Feast itself.  We eat Him by eating the bread.  It is His body, because He says it is.  Faith does not ask how.  It is enough that Jesus says it, and so we believe it.  We drink His blood by drinking the wine.  It is His blood because He says it is.  Faith does not cast doubt on the Word of the Lord or His ability to deliver.  It is enough that Jesus says it, and so we believe it.  And we receive it. 
            Now, it is Jesus who gives it.  We do not offer the body and blood of Christ to God as some sort of bloodless sacrifice.  It is not our gift to God, it is God’s gift to us.  It is His work, not ours, not some ordinance we must perform in order to check it off the list of must-dos.  And by this gift, He forgives our sins, strengthens our faith, and grants us His Holy Spirit.  Indeed, all the benefits of His cross and death and resurrection are given us in the Supper.  Because that’s what He says.  Again, the power in all of this is His Word.  It isn’t the pastor or the priest.  Although it is certainly true that not just anybody should officiate at the Lord’s Supper, for God has given us the pastoral office for that, nonetheless, the power doesn’t reside in the pastor.  It resides in Jesus.  It is Jesus who first said these words, the Words of Institution, to the disciples on the night in which He was betrayed.  And it is still Jesus who says these words as often as we eat it and drink it in remembrance of Him. 
            Remembrance of Him, ah, how those words are misunderstood and abused.  Here to remember doesn’t mean simply to call the thing to mind, like “Oh, that’s right!  I forgot!  Jesus died for my sins!”   No, remembrance in the Scriptures is what the yearly Passover meal was all about.  That is, by this meal, given and instituted by God Himself, the people were to participate in the great salvation of the Exodus.  And they didn’t just say, “Oh, this Passover Seder represents that great salvation.”  No, they believed that in partaking of the Seder they actually participated with their fathers in the Passover and Exodus from Egypt.  And it is no accident that they thought that way.  That is the theology of the thing.  And so it is the theology of the fulfillment of the Passover, the Lord’s Supper, wherein we eat our Paschal Lamb, Jesus Christ, the Lamb of God who takes away the sin of the world. 
            Yes, we really mean it.  The bread is Jesus’ body.  Because He says so.  It is the very body born of the Virgin Mary, given into death on the cross, and raised from the dead on Easter.   The wine is Jesus’ blood.  Because He says so.  It is the very blood poured out from His sacred veins as the thorns sunk into His brow, the nails pierced His hands and His feet, the spear His side.  In fact, both Baptism and the Supper pour from His side, the water giving birth to Christ’s holy Bride, the Church, the blood nourishing her.  Now, this is supernatural.  That doesn’t make it any less literal.  You literally eat and drink Jesus’ body and blood.  But this is beyond the normal course of nature.  Supernatural simply means “above nature.”  That is to say, it’s a miracle!  So if you steal some of the consecrated bread and wine this evening (don’t get any ideas!) and you sneak over to one of the labs at the University of Idaho and put the elements under the microscope, no, you’re not going to find little bits of First Century, Middle Eastern male DNA mixed in.  This isn’t cannibalism (as the early Christians were charged by the Romans).  We don’t say, “Look, I got a piece of His little finger,” or “I’m gnawing on a foot.”  We don’t eat pieces of Jesus, but we get the whole Jesus in the Sacrament.  And it’s not as though we run out of Him because we ate Him all up.  That would only happen in a natural eating.  The real, bodily presence of Jesus in the Sacrament is not a natural presence, it is a supernatural, miraculous, but nonetheless very real, bodily presence.  The bread does not cease to be bread, but it is His body.  The wine does not cease to be wine, but it is His blood.  We don’t use philosophical terms like transubstantiation or consubstantiation (thank you, Aristotle) to explain the how of it all.  We just stick with Jesus’ simple words.  For that is always safe and right, to stick with Jesus’ simple words.  “This is my body.  This is my blood.  Do this in remembrance of me.  That is, participate in my great salvation.  Receive the benefits of my cross and death and resurrection.  For these, my body and blood, which I give to you here in the Sacrament, are given and shed for you for the forgiveness of sins, for your life, and eternal salvation.”
            Beloved, you are Israel, and this is the night of release from your bondage to sin and death.  Christ Jesus is our true Passover Lamb.  We eat Him in the Supper.  By the bitterness of His suffering and death, the bitterness of our suffering and death is taken away.  Our sins are forgiven.  And here we are in the House marked by the blood of the Lamb, the holy Christian Church.  And we eat the bread and drink the wine, and it is Christ we consume, because that’s what He promises.  The Bread of Life.  The Wine of Gladness.  Jesus, the Sacrifice of our redemption.  The Lord has set the Table before us.  Let us eat and drink and rejoice.  For death passes over.  In Him, we live.  In the Name of the Father, and of the Son (+), and of the Holy Spirit.  Amen.           


[1] The theme and structure of this sermon are from Jeffery Pulse, Return from Exile: A Lenten Journey (St. Louis: Concordia, 2017).



Good Friday
“Sin-Bearer to Sin-Bearer: The Day of Atonement to THE Atonement”[1]
March 30, 2018
Text: Is. 52:13-53:12; John 19

            What do you do with sin?  What do you do with the thing that kills you and separates you eternally from your God?  It must be atoned for by blood and it must be sent away.  That is what the Day of Atonement is all about.  Yom Kippur, the Day of Atonement, was an Old Testament day of repentance and sacrifice for sin.  Sin separates sinners from our holy God.  If God is to dwell with His people Israel, something must be done about their sin, lest His holiness lash out against them and kill them.  You have to understand something about holiness: It is serious business, and it is incompatible with sin.  Like magnets of the same polarity, they repel one another, only the repellence is deadly to the sinner.  That is why you cannot see God and live.  But here God desires to dwell with His people Israel, in the Tabernacle and the Temple, on the mercy seat between the cherubim on the Ark of the Covenant.  And if that is to happen, something must be done about the people’s sin.  Atonement must be made.  There must be blood.  And the sin must be sent away, outside the camp, into the wilderness, back to its father, the devil.  Furthermore, God must do it.  God must provide the way.  For His Old Testament people, there is the Day of Atonement.  And among the sacrifices to be made on that day, there are the two goats.  We talked about this in a previous meditation.  Lots are cast for the goats, one for death, and one for Azazel, which is to say, Satan.  One goat is slaughtered and sacrificed on the altar as atonement for sin.  The priest confesses the sins of the people over the head of the second goat and sends it out into the wilderness, to Azazel, to Satan.  This one is the scapegoat.  It bears the sins of the people and takes them away. 
            Our Lord Jesus Christ is the fulfillment of both of these goats.  Jesus, our High Priest, is the fulfillment of the Day of Atonement.  He both makes the offering, and He is the offering.  And He alone is the sacrifice that can make atonement for our sins.  He is the propitiation, a word that refers to the mercy seat on the Ark.  That seat was covered with the blood of sacrifice, so that blood came between God and the Ten Commandments that were stored inside the Ark.  The blood comes between God and the Law you have transgressed.  It makes atonement.  Well, we know the blood of bulls and goats cannot actually atone for sin.  The blood of Jesus Christ, however, the Lamb of God and God’s only-begotten Son, cleanses us from all sin (1 John 1:7).  He is the propitiation for our sins, and not for ours only but also for the sins of the whole world” (2:2; ESV).  So He is the sacrifice offered unto death.  He sheds His holy, precious blood on the cross for the forgiveness of our sins.  That is what we commemorate this night, this Good Friday: The death of Jesus Christ, the Son of God, for you and for the world.  We remember His holy injuries: His sacred Head now wounded, pierced by thorns, with grief and shame weighed down; the beating and the flogging, the insults and the spittle; the nails driven through hands and feet; His spear impaled side.  And we know that as excruciating as was the physical pain, the worst of it was the hell He suffered for us as He was lifted up on the tree.  His Father turned His back on His beloved Son.  My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?” (Matt. 27:46).  That is our punishment He took upon Himself.  That is our suffering and death.  That is our condemnation.  This is what we call the vicarious atonement: Jesus stands in for us and pays the price for our redemption.  And why does He do it?  That God be reconciled to us in the forgiveness of sins, so that He can be our God and we can be His people, and He can dwell with us, which is precisely what He does in our mercy seat, our propitiation, the flesh of our crucified and risen Lord Jesus Christ.
            Christ is the sacrifice of atonement, but so also He is our scapegoat.  For He not only covers our sins with His blood, but He takes them away and buries them in the place of Azazel, in hell.  When our Lord rises from the dead, our sins stay buried, where they can never haunt us again.  Jesus has removed them from us as far as the east is from the west. 
            Have you ever wondered why Jesus dies on Mt. Calvary, on Golgotha, not Mt. Zion?  The unclean business of execution must happen outside the Holy City.  It cannot happen on the Temple mount.  So our Lord takes up His cross and bears it outside the city, up another hill, to the Place of a Skull.  But the cross is not all He is bearing.  He is bearing our sin.  He is quite literally fulfilling the role of the scapegoat.  That is what the Prophet Isaiah is getting at in our Old Testament reading.  Surely he has borne our griefs and carried our sorrows; yet we esteemed him stricken, smitten by God, and afflicted.  But he was wounded for our transgressions; he was crushed for our iniquities; upon him was the chastisement that brought us peace, and with his stripes we are healed” (Is. 53:4-5).  He has borne.  He has carried.  Upon Him.  He is loaded up with all of our evil and He takes it away.  It is gone.  It no longer belongs to us.  It no longer damns us.  Jesus is the scapegoat. 
            So what do you do with your sin, that which kills you and separates you eternally from your God?  There is nothing you can do.  God must do it.  And He does.  In the perfect, once for all sacrifice of atonement, Christ crucified, the Lamb of God who takes away your sin and the sin of the whole world.  That is why this Friday is good.  Because our sin is covered by the blood of Jesus and taken away.  This day is the true Yom Kippur, the true Day of Atonement.  Now reconciled to God by the blood of Jesus Christ, we live and we belong to God and He dwells with us.  And perhaps most marvelous of all, on account of His Son Jesus Christ, God calls Himself our Father.  And He calls you His child.  He loves you.  He loves you to the death of Jesus, His Son.  He loves you to all eternity.  In the Name of the Father, and of the Son (+), and of the Holy Spirit.  Amen.   



[1] The theme and structure of this sermon are from Jeffery Pulse, Return from Exile: A Lenten Journey (St. Louis: Concordia, 2017).

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