First Sunday in
Advent (C)
November 28, 2021
Text: Luke 19:28-40
The
whole city was in expectation. Today, a
new king would claim the throne of his father, David. It would be a time of celebration, of great
jubilation. The wonder boy was finally
coming into his own. Now things would be
different. Now some wrongs would be
righted. Now Israel would reach her full
potential. It was a tremendous
procession. The people lined the streets
and ran before him, shouting for joy.
When they arrived at the place of coronation, there would be great
sacrifices to YHWH, blessing, and feasting.
Yes, Adonijah, the dashing second-born son of the elderly and ailing
King David, was consolidating power. It
was true, of course, that David had technically promised the throne to
Bathsheba’s son, Solomon. But no one
could really take that promise seriously, could they, made, as it was, to
assuage the King’s guilty conscience? Even
David had never once rebuked Adonijah for running around town like he already
owned the place, with chariots and horsemen and fifty men to run before
him. As for the members of his father’s
cabinet, Joab, David’s mighty general, was backing Adonijah. So was Abiathar the Priest, the rest of the
King’s sons, and all the royal officials of Judah. They were all gathered for the regal
festivities at the Serpent’s Stone by En-rogel.
Conspicuous for their absence from the guest list, were, of course,
Solomon himself, and his mother Bathsheba.
Also Nathan the Prophet, Zadok the Priest, Benaiah the warrior, and
David’s mighty men. These Adonijah would
deal with later as enemies of the state.
And
in all of this, King David lay in bed, ignorant and cold, in the care of
beautiful, young Abishag the Shunammite.
He had no idea his kingdom was being pillaged by a fraud. Something must be done before it is too
late. Nathan and Bathsheba hatch a plan that
will spur the King into action.
Now,
David is a man after God’s own heart.
And like the LORD his God, when David speaks a word, he will bring it to
pass. He had promised that Solomon would
sit on his throne and reign after him, and now he would make it so this very
day. David may be old, but he’s still
the High King, and when David speaks, things happen. David said to Zadok, Nathan, and Benaiah, “Take
with you the servants of your lord and have Solomon my son ride on my own mule,
and bring him down to Gihon. And let
Zadok the priest and Nathan the prophet there anoint him king over Israel. Then blow the trumpet and say, ‘Long live
King Solomon!’ You shall then come up
after him, and he shall come and sit on my throne, for he shall be king in my
place. And I have appointed him to be
ruler over Israel and over Judah” (1 Kings 1:33-35; ESV). So that is what happened. The priest, the prophet, and the King’s
mighty warrior anointed Solomon to take the place of his father
David. Then, at the sound of the
trumpet, Solomon rode David’s own mule down the Mount of Olives in triumphal
procession into the City of Jerusalem, to shouts of “Long live King
Solomon!” (v. 39), and “all the people went up after him, playing on
pipes, and rejoicing with great joy, so that the earth was split by their noise”
(v. 40).
Look
what had happened here. There was a
pretender to the throne, attractive and convincing, a slick politician who
promised the people what was not his to give.
And he couldn’t have delivered, by the way. What is the first thing Adonijah would have
to have done upon taking the throne? Violence. A bloodbath.
A day of reckoning. Not
peace. Not righting of wrongs. Assassinations. Not at all a man after God’s own heart. Not at all concerned with justice, truth,
mercy, faithfulness to YHWH.
And
then there was the true and rightful King, the promised heir of the throne of
David, who, in spite of the pretender’s best efforts, rode triumphantly into
the city to claim his God-given sovereignty.
Because David said so. Because God
said so. He comes, not with chariots and
horsemen and fifty men to run before.
Not with military show of might, but by show of right, royal, but
humble, mounted on David’s mule, as one who comes in peace.
And
that is what he would bring. The LORD’s
anointed would usher in an unprecedented golden age of peace and prosperity for
Israel. He would build a House for YHWH,
the majestic Temple, and a palace for himself befitting such a powerful head of
state, a tribute as much to his people as to himself. And his wisdom. It would be known the world over. The Queen of Sheba would travel half the
known world to bask in it. Not just
knowledge. Not just genius. God-given wisdom. As in a deep intimacy with God and with the
things of God.
So
that is the contrast. There is the
pretender, who would win his kingdom by cheating, by deception and violence,
and bring only more of the same in the intervening years. And there is the LORD’s anointed, which in
Hebrew is “Messiah,” who receives his kingdom in fulfillment of the Promise,
with wisdom and peace and every blessing.
Of
course, we know that even Solomon, in all his glory, as the son of David and
the LORD’s anointed, fell far short in the end.
Too many wives, and other women, pagan foreigners, enticing him into
idolatry. The allure of riches and the
false sense of security and comfort they often bring. We can’t even be certain that Solomon died in
the faith, although the Book of Ecclesiastes seems to be the book of Solomon’s
repentance. And we know where the fall
of this great man led Israel: Secession of the Northern Tribes and civil war in
the next generation, a slow and steady descent into idolatry and wickedness for
both Israel and Judah, rejection of YHWH and His Word through the prophets, military
conquests, Assyria, Babylon, exile. Even
the most promising human leaders, in the end, lead us to destruction. “Put not your trust in princes” (Ps.
146:3).
But
insofar as Solomon was the LORD’s man, the LORD’s anointed, the King of
Promise, in contrast to the pretender, Adonijah, he was a type of his own
Descendent, the true Son of David, the LORD’s Anointed promised from the
foundation of the world, our Lord Jesus Christ.
So
the people understood, that day, what was happening, as our Lord, having been
anointed with the Holy Spirit (as happened at His Baptism), rode down the Mount
of Olives on a donkey’s colt, coming not with chariots and horsemen and fifty
men to run before him, not with military show of might, but in peace, on a
beast of burden never before used, prepared specially by God for this
moment. “Rejoice greatly, O daughter
of Zion! Shout aloud, O daughter of
Jerusalem! Behold, your king is coming
to you; righteous and having salvation is he, humble and mounted on a donkey,
on a colt, the foal of a donkey,” as the Prophet Zechariah preached (Zech.
9:9). So the people spread their cloaks
along the road, a royal red carpet. And
they rejoice with loud voices, praising God for all the mighty works they had
witnessed Jesus perform, and they sing the great Psalm to Him, Psalm 118, “Blessed
is the King who comes in the Name of the Lord!” (Luke 19:38), and they even
echo the hymn of the Christmas angels, the Gloria in Excelsis, “Peace
in heaven and glory in the highest!”
And
that is just what Jesus brings. Peace in
heaven. Peace between God and man. For Jesus is riding into Jerusalem, the New
and Greater Temple, God in human flesh, to be crowned with thorns, to take up
the throne of the cross, to die for the sins of the whole world. That is the great Sacrifice that brings about
what Adonijah’s sacrifices never could: Atonement for all our sins, complete
forgiveness by the satisfaction of God’s wrath, and, as a result, justice,
mercy, and faithfulness to YHWH. And
Glory in the Highest. This is God’s
great glory, to forgive sinners by the Sacrifice of His own dear Son, thus
redeeming them, redeeming us, for Himself, to be His own people, a house of
living stones, built on the foundation of the Apostles and Prophets, Christ
Jesus Himself as the Chief Cornerstone.
This is the greatest Wisdom, surpassing that of Solomon, for in this
way, by the death of God’s Son, Israel is restored… the New Israel, the holy
Church of God.
Jesus
comes, He advents, to bring about the fulness of the promised Kingdom of
God. He roots out every Adonijah and
undoes the failings of every Solomon.
Now
the crucified and risen Lord Jesus comes to you. This Adventide, we prepare to
celebrate once again His coming in the flesh as the Son of God born of the
Virgin Mary. He came to be the sacrifice
for our sins. And He is coming again in
glory, to judge the living and the dead, and deliver us into the Kingdom
prepared for us from the foundation of the world. In the meantime, He comes to us continually by
the humble means of words and water, bread and wine, His holy Word and
Sacraments. Part of our Advent
preparation is to ask, who and what are our Adonijahs that must be rooted out,
the attractive and charismatic pretenders to the throne that seek to rule over
our lives and claim ownership of our souls?
And who or what are the Solomons, the divinely appointed gifts that
nonetheless fall far short when we elevate the status of the gift to that of
the Giver, that which points to the Savior to that of the Savior Himself?
Who
are they? Identify them. Name names.
Confess.
There
is Satan himself, of course. He is the
ultimate Adonijah, always drawing us in, appealing to us as an angel of light,
until we fall into his trap, ensnared in his darkness. His way leads only to bloodshed and eternal
suffering.
Then
there is our own sinful nature. We
always want to elevate ourselves to the throne, to rule ourselves, to be like
God.
There
are all the illicit things that capture our eyes, our minds, our hearts. Pornography.
Substance abuse. These are
Adonijahs. They appear to hold
the key to happiness, but they lead only to death.
Then
there are the Solomons. I think here of
earthly governmental powers. These are
from God. We know that. Read Romans 13. But they do fall far short, don’t they? And I suppose they can also be Adonijahs when
they claim divine honors for themselves.
Family
can be a Solomon, a great, good gift of God, indeed, one of the highest gifts,
but not God himself. We will hear pious
Christians in the coming days tell us how they are not going to Church for
Christmas because Christmas is a day for family. It sounds good, but it is a clear confusion
of priorities.
Jobs
can be Solomons when we look to our job or our paycheck as the giver of our
daily bread. Americanism, freedom, the
flag can be Solomons. Our home. Our marriage.
And the like. Etc. etc. These things point to God’s goodness, but
they are not God.
So
here comes Jesus, riding in, to save us from every Adonijah, and order every
Solomon in his rightful place. And that
is to say, here comes Jesus riding in, the true and rightful King. He comes, and if we don’t cry out, the
very stones will. What should we
cry? It is no mystery. In a few moments, in the Sanctus,
we’ll sing the same words as the Palm Sunday crowd. “Hosanna!
Blessed is He who comes in the Name of the Lord.” And it will happen. He will come riding in on the bread and wine,
His true Body, His true Blood, right up into our mouths. And He will take up His throne within every
one of us. For the forgiveness of sins. And so there shall be peace. In the Name of the Father, and of the Son X, and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.
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