Sermon
for Sunday, April 21, 2013
4th
Sunday after Easter
Acts
9:36-43 (Peter raises Tabitha)
PREACHER: Pastor Carrie Smith
Alleluia, Christ is risen! Christ is risen indeed, Alleluia!
Grace and peace to you from the One who is, who was, and is
to come. Amen.
This week brings us the story of Peter raising a woman named
Tabitha from the dead. Peter, whom Jesus had called Satan. Peter, who had
denied Jesus three times. Peter, who was asked three times by Jesus “do you love me?” (because, apparently, no one
could be sure if, when Peter said something, he would actually follow through.)
Peter, a disciple who is described in Acts chapter 4 as
being an “uneducated and ordinary man”, knelt down beside Tabitha’s deathbed to
pray. He proclaimed, “Tabitha, get up!”--at which point the dead woman sat up, took
Peter’s hand, and was presented to her community of friends as very much alive.
Little ol’ Peter: uneducated, ordinary, and often
unreliable, brought a dead woman back to life.
I have to tell you I was drawn to preach on this story from
the Acts of the Apostles because I’ve been thinking about raising the dead myself
all week long.
I want to raise to life Maureen Mengelt, the 52 year old
woman killed when a Lutheran bishop from Wisconsin—a longtime friend of my
husband—hit her with his car while driving drunk two Sundays ago.
I want to raise up Martin Richard, Krystle Campbell, Lu
Lingzi, and Sean Collier, who died during this week of terror in Boston.
I want to raise the numerous volunteer firefighters and
first responders who perished in West, Texas after racing to put out a fire at the
town’s fertilizer plant just before it exploded.
I want to raise to new life a famously ornery member of
Bethany, Carol Stupar, who was usually (in her own words) “ jumping around like
a fart in a frying pan”, but who is at this very hour journeying from life to
death surrounded by her family and friends.
And let’s not stop there! As long as we’re raising the dead
this morning, I want to raise Jonylah and Hadiya and all the other children
killed by gun violence in Chicago this year. I want to give life and a future back
to the children and teachers of Sandy Hook Elementary School. And this Friday,
April 19th, eighteen years after
the event which made “terrorism” part of my vocabulary, I wanted as much as
ever to raise up little Baylee Almon, the one year old girl from the iconic
photo which showed a firefighter carrying her lifeless body out of the rubble
of the Alfred P. Murrah building in Oklahoma City.
I, Carrie Smith, a disciple of Jesus Christ, uneducated,
ordinary, and unreliable though I may be, would like to exercise the power of
the Risen Christ TODAY and raise the dead! Who’s with me? Amen?
After all, my sisters and brothers, this is why we’re here!
We are here on this 4th Sunday of the Easter season because we confess the mystery that Christ has died,
Christ is risen, and Christ will come
again! We gather here as a community after a week of terror and sadness, when
we might rather curl up in the safety and comfort of our own homes, because we
believe Christ’s resurrection means death does not have the final word. We
gather to sing songs of lament and praise, trusting that there is new life in
Christ Jesus and that we, his disciples, are sent to raise the dead in his
name. Alleluia, Christ is risen! Christ is risen indeed, alleluia!
Of course, this sort of talk generally makes people uncomfortable,
and I can see a few of you squirming in your seats right now. You can be a
Christian, just don’t get all up in my face about it. You can do nice things
for people, volunteer at the food pantry, serve on the altar guild, maybe even
go to Theology on Tap with the new pastor—but if you start talking about
raising the dead, you’ve clearly gone over the edge and become a religious wackadoodle.
The author Sara Miles said it well in her book, “Jesus
Freak: Feeding, Healing, and Raising the Dead”:
We recently started a home communion ministry here at Bethany, and those who have been delivering communion to our sick and homebound members will tell you what a blessing it has been for them and for the ones they visit. However, I suspect if we instituted a “raising the dead” ministry you’d be a little skeptical! We don’t like to talk about this particular Act of the Apostles because it just seems too outlandish. Surely, this is an allegory! Surely it doesn’t mean what it really says! Surely we aren’t supposed to believe that Peter simply said, “Tabitha, get up!” and a dead woman sat up and started talking! And even if he did, how can we possibly carry on this ministry today? I predict the volunteer sign-up sheets for this “Door of Opportunity” will be incredibly hard to fill.
And yet, we read that after the resurrection, the apostles were indeed going from village to village, feeding, healing, and raising the dead in Jesus’ name. And in fact, in the very first chapter of the Acts, Jesus leaves the disciples with these words just before they went out to begin their ministry:
“You will
receive power when the Holy Spirit
has come upon you; and you will be my witnesses in Jerusalem, in all Judea and
Samaria, and to the ends of the earth.”
You,
my sisters and brothers in Christ, have received power when the Holy Spirit came upon you at your baptisms! You have
the power to be Christ’s witnesses to the ends of the earth. You have the power
to baptize in the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit.
You have the power to comfort the grieving, to heal the sick, to feed the
hungry, and yes, through Christ you have the power to raise the dead to new
life.
This
may sound hard to believe. It may sound a bit wackadoodle to think we can raise
the dead! But then again, maybe we just need to get close enough to folks to
find out.
If
we’re going to raise the dead, we might need to come close to those who are
sick, or dying, or dead. If this sounds too obvious to you, consider how often
the work of caring for the sick, the dying, and the dead is given over exclusively
to the ordained and the trained. Consider how uncomfortable we get when someone
brings up in conversation a medical diagnosis or the recent loss of a loved one
or an addiction problem. Consider the comment from a church member who told me
that when her spouse was dying, many people said “I’m praying for you” but only
one person actually visited their home.
If
we want to raise the dead, my friends, we can’t run away from suffering and death.
We’re going to have to come close to death in order to banish it. So while this
may sound obvious, I suggest we take another look at that story of Peter and
Tabitha before we start our own “raising the dead” ministry here at Bethany.
Tabitha
became ill and died, and after her friends had cared for her body they sent for
Peter to come over to the house. Peter, whom Scripture tells us was “going here
and there among all the believers” (Acts 9:32), preaching and healing and basically
jumping around like a fart in a frying pan, dropped everything to visit with
Tabitha’s grieving friends.
Now
if Peter’s only purpose was to say some magic words, you’d think he would walk
in and go to the dead woman and get right down to the business of raising the
dead! But that’s not what he did. First he listened to the widows’ stories
about Tabitha. He heard how she was devoted to good works and acts of charity.
He admired examples of her sewing handiwork. He stayed there at her bedside, surrounded
by her weeping friends, honoring the sacred moment. And it was only then, after bringing new life and new hope to
Tabitha’s friends, that Peter prayed for Tabitha, proclaiming her to be
restored to life and to her community.
If
we’re going to be raising the dead, bringing new life into places where death
has taken hold, then it seems clear we’re going to have to get over ourselves
and our fear of death. If we’re going to raise the dead, we need to be with
each other during sacred moments, we need listen to stories of grief and
heartache, and we need to truly pray with and for each other. We must remember
that ministry to the sick and the dying is a privilege we all share as
disciples of Jesus Christ—it’s not just for the seminary trained and synodically
authorized. Chiefly, we must remember that being people of the resurrection
isn’t about avoiding death and the cross, but rather is about boldly going
towards it, trusting that it is never the end of the story.
We
saw a powerful example of what this means on Monday, when videos and photos
showed people running toward the scene of the bomb blast at the end of the
Boston marathon. Spectators, runners, and medical workers ran toward the cross
rather than fleeing from it. I imagine they saw things they never wanted to
see, and they will carry those burdens with them as long as they live. But by
running into the blast that day, they brought new life, restoration and hope to
people who, like Tabitha, seemed lost to death. They put aside their fear of
death to be with those who were closest to it. And for those of us who were
watching from afar, they gave us all new life, new hope, and new confidence in
the goodness of humanity. Through the Holy Spirit, strangers have raised us all
from the dead.
My
sisters and brothers, because Christ has been raised, we have also been raised
to new life! That is Good News that’s just too good to keep to ourselves.
Through Christ’s resurrection, and with the power of the Holy Spirit, we all
have the power to raise the dead to new life. Believe it or not, you’re doing
it all the time! You’re raising the dead when you listen to each other’s stories,
when you accompany the dying and sit with the grieving. You are raising the dead
when you pray with and for each other.
And…we’re
about to do it this morning.
As
Sara Miles put it:
“And
raising the dead? This is what Christians do every Sunday, after all, when we
stand around in our boring churches, eating little wafers or pieces of whole
wheat pita, saying aloud that Christ is risen. It's what we do whenever we
continue in simple, literal acts: breaking bread, praying without hope of
perfect outcomes, admitting our weaknesses, and loving people who don't deserve
it. It's what we do when we remember that death is not the end.”
Amen.