We have joked
over the last two weeks about the length of the scripture readings. Forty-five verses last week seemed like the
equivalent of a three hour movie, but it is good sometimes to read through an
entire story. To hear and imagine the
beginning, the middle, and the end of a story instead of just some truncated
part. We got to hear over the last two
weeks not just that Jesus gave sight to the blind man or that Lazarus was
raised from the dead, but also where Jesus was before, what he was doing, why
was here there, what was the response of the crowd, what happened next and so
on. By reading the full story, we got to
see how the story built on itself and how all the details of the story fit
together. Fast forward to the week. The Matthew 21 passage Dick just read was
only eleven verses. This is a short
passage compared to the last two weeks, but hidden in those eleven verses is a
great richness. A richness that shows us
not only why the crowds were shouting, “Hosanna to the Son of David! Blessed is
he who comes in the name of the Lord! Hosanna in the highest heaven!”, but why
we shouted it this morning and why we should shout it every day.
One
of the great challenges of reading the bible is the distance between us today
here in the United States
and those people that wrote the bible and lived these stories so many years
ago. People and places and actions that
meant so much to them are lost on us. We
just live in different contexts. Bethpage, Mount of Olives are just places names to
us. Some recollection of those places
rattles around in our minds from perhaps some other story, but their
significance is lost on us. I cannot
tell you how many times I have been in a bible study or preaching a sermon and
I wished I could just lift us up and place us Israel or Jerusalem in 33AD. Just so I could point to the Mount of Olives
over there or Bethpage or Jerusalem
or the temple and we could see them and might also know all the meaning behind
them. That is actually what the youth
are going to help me with today.
Unbeknownst to you all, I have turned our sanctuary into a living map of
the story. Interactive church this
morning. To my right over here, we will
have the hilly region where the Mount of Olives, Bethpage, and Bethany are located. The center aisle here is the Kidron Valley. And to my left we have Jerusalem
and the Temple
Pastor
Tim, why are you making such a big deal of all these places? Well often times in the bible the story or
some action that Jesus takes is not as simple as it appears. We could characterize this story as Jesus
taking a trip from Bethpage to Jerusalem. More often then not though, Jesus’ actions or
the locations where he is, are inexplicably linked to the larger meaning of the
passage. That is to say, that it is no coincidence that Jesus is traveling from
Bethany to the village
of Bethpage in the shadow of the Mount
of Olives through the Kidron Valley through the gate into Jerusalem.
Bethany (please stand)
was the site of Jesus’ final miracle.
Lazarus, the brother of Mary and Martha, was raised from the dead
there. This marked the height of his
ministry. He had shown in every way
possible that he was God here with us.
That he had come here to change and save the world. That he was going to bless all of creation by
conquering sin and death. After all the
individual cases where he did just that, Jesus was now on his way towards
Jerusalem towards death and the cross to do it once and for all time.
The
village of Bethpage
(please stand) was at the foot of the Mount of Olives
(please stand). It was from this vantage
point that you could look down in the Kidron
Valley and then see the Temple mount rising
across the way. A mere two miles
separating Jesus from his destination.
There was also thousands of years of history between this point and
that. In Jewish tradition, the olive
branch that the dove takes back to Noah to announce the drying of the land was
from the Mount of Olives. When David escaped from his son Absalom, he
escaped by way of the Mount of Olives. When some of Solomon’s seven hundred wives
needed a place to worship their foreign gods, the Mount of Olive was the scene
of their worship. Ezekiel saw God
there. In the Book of Zechariah, the Mount
of Olives is cited as the place where the dead will be resurrected
in the days of the Messiah. So much of
Jewish history for better or for worse has happened or will happen on this
little mountain.
This mountain
is also the mountain about which Jesus tells the disciples outside of Bethpage
“Truly
I tell you, if you have faith and do not doubt, not only will you do what has
been done to the fig tree, but even if you say to this mountain, 'Be lifted up
and thrown into the sea,' it will be done.”
So much of Israel’s
faith and faithlessness happens here on this mountain that overlooks Jerusalem…. and overlooks the Kidron Valley.
The
Kidron Valley
(point to the aisle) from the early days of the Holy
City was the final resting place of Jerusalem’s dead. It was from there the dead awaited the
resurrection. On their grave stones are
inscribed the last letter of the Hebrew alphabet, tav. The last letter pointing to the last
days. Across the Kidron Valley Jesus
must go and then finally entering into the city.
This
trek from Bethany to Bethpage past the Mount of
Olives through the Kidron Valley and into Jerusalem
was a path Jesus would have made before and one that he would make several
times in the week prior to his arrest and trial. On this Palm Sunday, we celebrate a triumphal
entrance. An entrance into Jerusalem that was
different that every time before and every time after. With all of Jesus’ miracles and teaching
literally behind him on this path into Jerusalem
and with all the history of Israel
surrounding him, all the sin and faithfulness, all the failures and
expectation, with his future trial, crucifixion, and resurrection just days in
front of him, a recognition took place.
A recognition of the significance of these events. So often, the disciples and the crowds missed
the significance of the moment, missed the gravity of the situation, but here
they recognized.
As
Jesus rode into the city garments were thrown into the streets, palm branches
were laid in his path. Shouts of
“Hosanna in the highest. Blessed is he
who comes in the name of the Lord” ring out.
This moment is not missed. This
moment is savored as the turning point.
The history of Israel
written in the landscape and the people all around Jesus propel him forward
into the city. I love the way this scene
is depicted in the musical Jesus Christ
Superstar. Crowds gathered around
Jesus. Singing joyfully to the Lord. And
as the authorities try quiet the crowds, Jesus retorts “Why waste your breath moaning at the
crowd?/ Nothing can be done to stop the shouting/ If ev'ry tongue was still the
noise would still continue/ The rocks and stones themselves would start to
sing.” And Jesus triumphantly enters the city with
all the hope of the redemption of Israel following closely
behind.
Every Sunday
as we enter this church and sit in these pews, we are surround by a history of
hope and expectation. We see the
landscape around here cry out a history of praise and worship. I even found slides of the first two summers
of ministry in this location. Of Sunday
schools and socials and building projects and worship. Many of you have the
memories of the sixty-five years of ministry rolling around in your minds. We remember good moments and bad. And we are motivated
by our history and by our faith. This
Sunday, we have come full circle. We are
the ones shouting, “Hosanna in the highest.”
Unlike Jesus though our triumphal entry is not a entry into Jerusalem or even into
this building, but an entry out of the doors of this church, an entry into the
world. An entry into the world where we
not only say “Hosanna in the highest”, but where we now spread the good news:
that we are saved through faith., that God loves us, that the world has been
changed, and that your life to can be changed by God.