Midweek
Lenten Sermon Series
Based
on “Choruses from the Rock”
IV
Wednesday,
April 3, 2019 – John 9:1-12
Interesting
how Jesus debunks the proverbial wisdom of his time by saying that the birth
defect, the blind man’s condition is so that God’s works might be
revealed. God is not pre-disposed to
lives being broken by birth defects, nor is God the author of tragedies. Those
are part of the human condition. Rather
God comes to those places of brokenness to make them places of divine
revelation.
Our
wisdom, our knowledge moves us to ask, “Why?”
Why is the tragedy happening? Why
was this birth defect? Why this
blindness? Give me more information to
discover why.
The
Divine is more interested in acting in the midst of hurt – being present to the
suffering – showing compassion and healing.
It
remains a mystery but often the cracks and fissures in our lives have the
potential of opening us up to God. The
mystery is that the man born blind becomes the occasion for God’s presence to
be revealed.
This
rattles the cage of the religious establishment. Institutionalized religion is often dogmatic
and people like answers. But God calls
us to live in the questions – to live in the mystery.
Where
is the wisdom we have lost in knowledge?
Where is the knowledge we have lost in information?
Where is the knowledge we have lost in information?
Our
proverbial wisdom is no match for divine foolishness. Our knowledge is often lost in dogmatic
information which in the long run offers little comfort.
Lent
moves us toward Christ’s passion and the cross.
It
is the ultimate story of brokenness and defeat.
Yet,
it is at the cross where God is most absent.
It
is at the cross where God is most present.
Lent
takes us into that paradox – that seeming contradiction -
That
space where the mystery of divine love is revealed:
God
in Christ at the cross most absent,
God
in Christ at the cross most present
as
death gives birth to new life.
Our
wisdom lost in knowledge.
Our
knowledge lost in information.
And
the blind see more clearly than the sighted.
And
the empty tomb is glanced in the distance.
“Amazing
grace how sweet the sound,
That
saved a wretch like me,
I
once was lost, but now am found;
Was
blind, but now I see.”
Amen
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