March 2021 – A Prodigal's Periodical

You have brains in your head// You have feet in your shoes// You can steer yourself any direction you choose// You’re on your own// And you know what you know// And YOU are the one who’ll decide where to go//…So…be your name Buxbaum or Bixby or Bray // or Mordecai Ali Van Allen O’Shea,// you’re off to Great Places // Today is your day// Your mountain is waiting // So…get on your way!
Oh The Places You Will Go, Dr. Seuss

I recently posted a piece regarding identity within the context of Matthew 28, aka, the Great Commision(See Route 66, March 7, 2021). I want to take another run at something else that I found arresting while dwelling in the words found there.

There is a question that begins in nursery school and morphs into one that chases us almost all of our lives – “What do you do?” What do you do is one of the first questions that comes up at any cocktail or dinner party when we meet new folks. What do you do? Not who are you, but what do you do? I’m a lawyer, I’m a teacher, I’m dog catcher, a plumber, baker and a candle stick maker. We claim our identity and that of others in a job description as if that is the sum total of who we are.

Easter is upon us and as we prepare to bask in its glow, the question of what do we do and how that doing reflects who we are, become very critical questions for us to reconsider in the light of the risen Christ who has called us to follow him. The call of Christ is a call to be something more profound than what our secular career choices claim to say about our identity and it is a challenge to the subconscious desires that drive us to believe that the good life is found in another genuflection at the altar of the shopping mall.

We are called to an identity that is something far greater and enduring. Jesus calls us to be the people of God.

Now the eleven disciples went to Galilee, to the mountain where Jesus told them to go. When they saw him, they worshipped him, but some doubted. Jesus came near and spoke to them, “I’ve received all authority in heaven and on earth. Therefore, go and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, teaching them to obey everything that I’ve commanded you. Look, I myself will be with you every day until the end of this present age.”

Perhaps you noticed this: Now the eleven disciples went to Galilee…

Eleven is an odd number- odd literally and symbolically. It is not the perfect twelve, nor is it the typical biblical reference of seven for completion and or wholeness. It’s incomplete; it’s less than perfect; it’s flawed or blemished in some fashion. As my late father might say, there is a hitch in its giddy up. Eleven disciples – Matthew has Jesus sending an imperfect bunch into the world to do his perfect work.

But it gets more interesting…

They worshipped him, but some doubted – Some doubted. We really don’t know if they all doubted or just a few, the Greek is ambiguous at best. But how can they worship Christ if they have doubts? And how could any of these eleven, having just seen the risen Jesus, doubted at all? I find the notion that the disciples who worship and yet doubted as evangelical and deeply profound from a theological and spiritual level.

Just as Jesus was led up by the Spirit into the wilderness to be tempted by the devil, so we Christians live in a war between the spirit of worship and the spirit of doubt: the spirit of worship as God’s people and the spirit of the world’s people, Amazon Prime. Jesus doesn’t correct, exorcise or otherwise attack this doubt, choosing instead, to quietly ignore it as if it is normal. By his great commission, Jesus is teaching that the disciples will win their war on doubt by following his command. Albert Schweitzer once said – “Follow him and you will know Him.” Doubt is part of our human imperfections this side of the resurrection and Matthew’s good news is that doubt and worship can, and do, coexist. Doubting worshippers are Jesus’ material in mission – Blessed are the poor in spirit, for theirs is the kingdom of heaven – blessed are those who worship the risen Lord and who still struggle with their doubt.

And it is these imperfect people – you and I – that Christ promises to always be with. The great commission – the great commission to be – to be disciples of Jesus, united to him in the waters of baptism by the power of the Spirit, making us the very people of God.

“You have feet in your shoes for the direction you choose.” So, whether you chose to be a teacher, a custodian, a butcher, a baker, or candle stick maker, do whatever it is that you chose to do as the person of God that you are. Bring the light, love and truth of Christ to everyone that you meet, in everything you say, and in everything that you are. Go and be.

Mirror, mirror, where's the crystal palace? 
But I only can see myself 
Skating around the truth who I am.

Winter, Tori Amos

If you ever plan to motor west // Travel my way, take the highway that is best // Get your kicks on route sixty-six // It winds from Chicago to LA // More than two thousand miles all the way. // Get your kicks on route sixty-six // Now you go through saint looey // Joplin, Missouri // and Oklahoma City is mighty pretty // You see Amarillo // Gallup, New Mexico // Flagstaff, Arizona // Don’t forget Winona // Kingman, Barstow, San Bernardino. // Won’t you get hip to this timely tip…
Route 66, Booby Troup, 1946

Recently, as I marked another trip around the sun, my wife, somewhat sardonically, noted that I had transitioned from being the speed limit to that of a US Highway – Route 66. Funny, lady my Beth.

In this case, I could find some solace in knowing that this is, and has been, a highway memorialized in song by Bobby Troup in 1946 and covered by some of our greatest artists for many decades. Great song…But that and a dollar will get me a plain bagel in the morning.

It did get me thinking about routes, roadways, roads and all of the iterations of meaning they can take. In particular, a route can be a means of access – the route to the bagel store. As a transitive verb, route can mean a diversion in a specified direction. Or it can convey a ‘way’ or ‘course,’ as in the road to peace – or the road to life.

Where have I heard that before?

“Don’t be troubled. Trust in God. Trust also in me. My Father’s house has room to spare. If that weren’t the case, would I have told you that I’m going to prepare a place for you? When I go to prepare a place for you, I will return and take you to be with me so that where I am you will be too. You know the way to the place I’m going.” Thomas asked, “Lord, we don’t know where you are going. How can we know the way?” Jesus answered, “I am the way, the truth, and the life. No one comes to the Father except through me.

Jesus is the route we follow to reach the Father and he has invited us to be the routes to him.

In Matthew 28 we read: Jesus came near and spoke to them, “I’ve received all authority in heaven and on earth. Therefore, go and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, teaching them to obey everything that I’ve commanded you. Look, I myself will be with you every day until the end of this present age.”

This is the great commission and it begins with an astonishing claim:

All authority has been given to me, so go out there, baptize and disciple.

Jesus has been given universal authority and the disciples have now been given universal marching orders to bring all nations to the school of Jesus. Can you hear him? I keep getting the picture of the platoon leader exhorting the troops to get up, move out. It’s time to disciple; it’s time to baptize; it’s time to teach. But this is much more than an order to get moving. The great commission is an invitation to be disciples of Jesus, united to him in the waters of baptism by the power of the Spirit, and part of the God’s great work of renewal. The great commission is about becoming the gathered people of God so we can do these things for the life of the world.

Baptize

It’s Christian evangelism. The thunderclap shattering the grave on Easter morning was not simply an announcement that your ticket to heaven was getting punched. It was not about a flight from the decaying world so you can flit around on fluffy clouds having a private party somewhere far away. No. It was the dawn of new creation, the renewal of all things. In baptism, we are joined with Jesus by the power of the Spirit and through our baptism, God has extended an invitation to us to have the cosmic renewal that was begun in Jesus, happen in our lives. We also are to extend that invitation.

Disciple

Most importantly, being part of Team Jesus is the means by which cosmic renewal happens through our lives as well. It happens when our character, our very ethic, is clothed in the values of the kingdom, when our way of being is an effortless and automatic extension of sincere love of other that brings justice to the disenfranchised, healing for the sick, and comfort for those who mourn. That’s being a disciple and the pathway for the discipleship of others. So get out out there and invite someone to travel with you as their route to the only road that matters.