Fourth Sunday of Easter (C)
May 11, 2025
Text:
John 10:22-30
Alleluia! Christ is risen! He is risen, indeed! Alleluia!
“My sheep hear my voice, and I
know them, and they follow me” (John 10:27; ESV).
That is a characteristic of
sheep. They know the voice of their own
shepherd. When shepherds gather their
flocks in the same place for grazing, the sheep intermix with one another, and
it’s one giant herd. But when it’s time
to head back to the sheepfold, each shepherd sounds his distinctive call. And the sheep, knowing their own shepherd’s
voice, will not follow another shepherd.
They follow their shepherd, and go to their home.
And the shepherd, for his part, knows
his sheep. And he loves them. Each one of them. He can tell the difference between his own
sheep, and that of another. And he can
tell the difference between this sheep and that sheep in his own flock. He knows them each, individually. I don’t have any experience with sheep… the
animal kind, anyway… so I have a hard time understanding this. They’re just all white, wooly blobs to
me. But I suppose it’s like how I know
the difference between my cream-colored poodle, and somebody else’s. You know your own animals. I also know my parishioners, so there’s that,
too. The point is, the shepherd knows
his sheep, and the sheep know their shepherd.
They know his voice. He gathers
them with his voice. And they follow
him.
And he doesn’t just sorta-kinda
know them. He knows them
intimately. He knows everything about
them. He knows which ones are injured,
or sick, or have a birth defect. He
knows which ones are more stubborn than the others, and which are prone to wander. The smarter ones. The not-so-smart ones. The rebellious ones. The ones who are dangerous to themselves and
others. And he cares for each one
according to its need.
There are even certain lambs,
rejected by their mothers… their mothers may even try to kill them, because of
some weakness or defect… and these take a great deal of effort and attention on
the part of the shepherd. He has to take
the place of the mother. And it’s
like caring for an infant. He raises
that lamb like it was his own child. One
can’t help but think of paintings or icons of Christ our Good Shepherd. In the vast majority of them, He is carrying
a lamb in His arms, or across His shoulders.
Think about that picture.
That lamb is you. He knows you. Oh, He knows you are stubborn and
prone to wander. He knows you are
often rebellious, and a danger to yourself and others. He knows your pains and
afflictions. And He knows just
how to care for you. And He does. Because He loves you. He’s rescued you from the jaws of more than
one wolf. He’s steadfastly steered you
from a multitude of perils. He’s carried
you. Applied salve to your wounds. The right thing. In the right way. At just the right time. Because He knows. He knows you. He loves you. And so, you listen for His voice. You listen for His Word. And you follow Him.
Follow Him. That’s the definition of a disciple,
isn’t it? It’s what Jesus says to Philip
and Andrew, Simon Peter, and the sons of Zebedee: “Follow Me.” It’s what He says to Matthew in the tax
booth, and to the rich young man. “If
anyone would come after me,” Jesus says, “let him deny himself
and take up his cross daily and follow me” (Luke 9:23). Follow Him. Follow His voice.
Folow Him where? “To heaven, of course!” True.
You’re right. But not so
fast. Look where He goes,
first. That’s where you have to
follow Him. And where is that? Jesus Christ is the Son of God who came all
the way down where we are, into our flesh and blood, conceived by the Holy
Spirit, born of the Virgin Mary, a true Man…
Not just to magically snap His fingers and transport you through a life
of bliss to heaven. No. No.
That’s probably the pie in the sky religion the world thinks of when it
thinks of Christianity. Unfortunately,
all too many Christians think that way, too, and it leaves them in bitter
disappointment. No. What does it mean to follow Jesus? To go where He goes?
It necessarily means to go
through suffering, as He went through suffering. The trials and tribulations of this
life. As He did. Hungering.
Thirsting. Grieving. Enduring the poor opinions others may have of
you. Perhaps even in your own
family. Rejection. Betrayal.
Friends abandoning you in fear.
False accusations. Mockery. Bitter hatred. You may have to suffer any or all of these to
one degree or another. Much of it, precisely
because you follow Jesus. But see, always
listening for His voice. Relying
on His rod and staff. To lead you
away from danger. To good pasture. Water.
The safety of the sheepfold.
Let’s be explicit: Jesus, calling you into His presence, by His Word
(Scripture and Preaching); bathing you, washing away your sins (Baptism,
Absolution); feeding you (His Word and Supper); and giving you to drink of
living water (His Holy Spirit). All in
the safety of the sheepfold, which is to say, His holy Church. That protects you. That binds up your wounds. That fortifies you, whatever more you may
have to suffer. And it gives you times
of respite and refreshment.
But then what? Where else must you necessarily
follow Him? “Yea, though I walk
through the valley of the shadow of death…” (Ps. 23:4; KJV). Where did your Shepherd go? The cross.
Death on the cross, for you.
Unless Jesus returns first, you will die. The Lord doesn’t lead you around the
cross and death, so you can just skip it. He leads you through it. But He is leading you. He is with you: “thou art with me;
thy rod thy staff they comfort me.”
And just here is where the
difference between the voice of Christ, your Good Shepherd, and every
other voice, is most pronounced.
Because every other voice… every other would-be shepherd… whether
obviously malicious, or seemingly wise… every one of them can only, finally,
lead you into the valley of the shadow, and leave you there for dead. They’ll lead you right into the jaws of the
wolf, right into the gaping maw of hell.
Vain philosophies. Other
gods. Pride. Lust.
Self-justification. The world’s ideas
of what is good, and what is bad, and what will save you. What is fashionable. What gives you worth. And so on, and so forth. All satanic lies. They would bury you, and seal your tomb
forever.
But not Jesus. Where does He lead? Where is He calling you? Through the valley of the shadow, to
be sure. And out the other side again,
alive, living, whole, risen… like Jesus.
Because where your Good Shepherd leads, you follow. That’s why keep your ears on Him.
And consider this… It’s not only
through suffering and death that you follow Him. You follow Him, now, in a life of purpose, as
God’s creature, God’s child. A
life lived for others, a life of service, a life of love. Knowing that, by virtue of your Baptism, you
have already died with Christ, and your life is now hidden with Christ in God
(Col. 3:3). Your life is safe. No one can snatch you out of your Shepherd’s
hand. So you can spend it, you can give
it away, this life, just as your Shepherd gives His own. You are following His voice. Vocation (vocal). He calls.
Calls you to be His agent. In a
specific place. At a specific time. Surrounded by particular people. To be His hands and feet, His presence. See how this fills your every moment with
meaning, with purpose. Do you want
it? It’s yours in Christ. Look around you. Where are you? Who is near you? What have you been given to you? There it is.
There is the purpose to which Jesus is leading you. Listen to His voice. Follow Him.
You follow Him in a life of
faith. Trust in His Father, and
yours. Prayer. Surrender to His all-knowing and all-good and
all-loving will. In a life that breathes
the Gospel. Breathe in: Forgiveness of
your sins, eternal life, freedom, strength, and all of God’s gifts. Breathe out: Confession of faith. Invitation of others to life in Christ, and
in His Bride, the Church. Love in word
and deed. Speaking the truth with
gentleness and respect, but uncompromisingly, even when it leads to the cross,
because you know what awaits you on the other side of the cross.
And see, that is to say, the
resurrection already marks your life.
Your Shepherd knows where you still struggle. He knows you.
He loves you. He feeds you, and
tends you, and binds up all your wounds.
When you’re having trouble following Him, what does He do? Look again at a painting or an icon of
Christ, our Good Shepherd. There you
are, in His arms, or on His shoulders.
In the best of those icons, you can also see the wounds. Nevertheless, Alleluia! Christ is risen! He is risen, indeed! Alleluia! His voice raises you to life.
And, you should know, for whatever
it’s worth… your Shepherd’s sheepdog loves you, too. In the Name of the Father, and of the Son X,
and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.
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