(Parkway Presbyterian Church)
Preached for the Pastor Nominating Committee of
***** Presbyterian Church, *** *******, **
Communion Meditation
"Just a Bunch of Rocks"
Sunday, 2 October, 2011
World Communion Sunday
Compare apples to apples and stones to stones.
Text: Matthew 21.33-46
NRSV 33"Listen to another parable. There was a landowner who planted a vineyard, put a fence around it, dug a wine press in it, and built a watchtower. Then he leased it to tenants and went to another country.
34 When the harvest time had come, he sent his slaves to the tenants to collect his produce. 35 But the tenants seized his slaves and beat one, killed another, and stoned another. 36 Again he sent other slaves, more than the first; and they treated them in the same way. 37 Finally he sent his son to them, saying, 'They will respect my son.' 38 But when the tenants saw the son, they said to themselves, 'This is the heir; come, let us kill him and get his inheritance.' 39 So they seized him, threw him out of the vineyard, and killed him.
40 Now when the owner of the vineyard comes, what will he do to those tenants?" 41 They said to him, "He will put those wretches to a miserable death, and lease the vineyard to other tenants who will give him the produce at the harvest time."
42 Jesus said to them, "Have you never read in the scriptures: 'The stone that the builders rejected has become the cornerstone; this was the Lord's doing, and it is amazing in our eyes'? 43 Therefore I tell you, the kingdom of God will be taken away from you and given to a people that produces the fruits of the kingdom. 44 The one who falls on this stone will be broken to pieces; and it will crush anyone on whom it falls."
45 When the chief priests and the Pharisees heard his parables, they realized that he was speaking about them. 46 They wanted to arrest him, but they feared the crowds, because they regarded him as a prophet.
Confession time: one of our favourite temptations as preachers is neither the seventh or the ninth commandment. It is to extract what we like from a passage of scripture and drop the rest like an old orange peel. Take for example “The stone that the builders rejected has become the chief cornerstone” It makes a great proverb to carve on a church building, or we can turn that idea into a glorious hymn: “Christ is Made the Sure Foundation” or we can even insert it into a mysterious Masonic ritual that has more to do with patriotism and civic duty than Christ.
But we’re still left with the orange peel: “The one who falls on this stone will be broken to pieces; and it will crush anyone on whom it falls." That’s pretty harsh, yet that’s just the the beginning of the difficulties with this passage of scripture, in which a number of people are being beaten up, assaulted and finally murdered, while still later in the passage, others are even tortured and lynched.
On this Peacemaking Sunday we have a text that is not peaceful; on this World Communion Sunday we have a text which does not bring us together as one world family. So to explain this hard scripture to you, I’m going to use a technique I learned from my boss. I’m going to tell you another parable.
On this World Communion Sunday consider this: The Kingdom of Heaven on earth is like an orchard of windfall apples. Now Windfall apple trees in the green slopes of Vermont are famous for planting themselves in very nicely spaced natural orchards. Unlike other trees, apple seeds won't grow if they fall right beneath the tree. Windfall apples only begin to seed when the tree is very, very old and brittle and dying. In the late fall, when the winds buffet the hills and mountains of Vermont, the storms often break off branches which tumble to the ground just beyond the farthest reach of the tree. It is only then when they are far away from the mother tree that the apple seeds take root and begin to grow.
This is exactly like Christianity in our world today. Like a windfall apple tree, the civilizations of Western Europe and North America have spread a canopy of protection over the gospel for more than a thousand years in all directions to bring the Word of God to the furthest distances men and women could reach. This golden circle has existed since the time of the Emperor Constantine who championed this upstart religion called Christianity and even outlawed all other religions in known world. And in this rich soil, nurtured by martyrs, seeded by saints, versions of Christianity grew and thrived.
Until we arrive in our century when all this is now 1500 years old, and where this elderly system of arcane rules and power structures is beginning to no longer make sense. I’m not talking about the gospel or Jesus, I’m talking about the web of culture we’ve woven around our penniless Jewish saviour named Jesus.
We are discovering while traditional Christianity in Europe and North America is stately and refined and elaborate, it is more often than not gathering dust in echoing emptiness, But, like the windfall apples, at the very edges of western influence are places of wild growth and enormous faith and excitement. Christianity is incredibly strong in the most unlikely places.
Take for example the Presbyterian church in Korea. In Seoul there are so many people wanting to come to church that some churches have to have 15 church services each weekend so that everyone gets a chance to worship at some point. Several Presbyterian churches in Korea have memberships of 15,000 people. But they are doing things in a Korean way, and doing it really well. What could we learn from them? In China, house churches are so strong that the Communist government can’t control them, and it’s growing so quickly both in cities and rural areas that it is speculated that Christians now outnumber official communist party members.
Or think of the church in Africa where the new growth is not due any longer to white missionizing, but to the strong Christians that developed after Westerners finally got out of the way in the 1970s . These are churches whose Christianity is bound up in the African experience of life and grace and spiritual strength, with the result that it proclaims the gospel in powerful new ways in missions to people living with AIDS, in setting up businesses where incidentally, folks can come to hear the gospel while their clothes are sewn up or their cars are repaired, as well as in established village churches that look and feel a whole lot more like the native medicine hut next door.
In Chicago presbytery, I know a pastor from Pakistan who grew up as a Muslim, converted to Christianity and was such a strong evangelizer that he was beaten nearly to death and after years of struggle finally had to leave or simply lay down his life. Now, here in the US, he is overwhelmed by the number of Pakistanis immigrants who want to learn about Christ now that they are free to do so--but they hear it cross-legged and shoeless in a room that looks more a mosque than a church.
Churches arranged like mosques and Christians who dance around a drumming circle before communion; Chinese preachers who chant the gospel like a daoist monk--- all this scares the heck out of us in the US, because just like Jesus’ parable of the tenants, Western christianity has been a little apprehensive about giving up control of "our" Christianity. Make that a lot apprehensive. Because if you look carefully at the scripture for today, it’s about control. The tenants want to be in charge, and when we’re not in charge, we tend to get anxious, don’t we?
In Jesus story, the tenant farmers have things just where they want them. If the owner isn’t around, it's easy for them to imagine themselves important and capable. For many centuries the West has used Christianity as a way to order the world and make handsome profits. Think conquistators in Mexico and Presbyterians in New England. In colonies in India and Africa and South America the bible has been used as a weapon to keep colonies submissive. “Just as the church is subject to Christ, so slaves should be subject to their masters that God has given to rule over them”. Makes sinister sense doesn't it?
Until you come to this parable. Here Jesus is exposing the corruption plainly. To paraphrase CS Lewis “Our God is not a tame God.”
The whole point of this appalling story in today's gospel is about ruthless workers in the vineyard who wanted to keep the status quo, and who were willing to employ any means necessary to keep things the way they are, even killing the very thing that would insure their continued life together. Should'nt we prick up our ears? This World Communion Sunday, should'nt we examine the vineyard we're working in to see who’s really in charge?
Then Jesus begins to talk plainly about stones that the builders rejected. Just a bunch of rocks lying around, but they can be used for stoning others as well as for building. Now, 1st century builders would often scavenge older stone buildings for materials, and build new buildings from old ones, just turning the used bits to the inside. But these builders would only consider stones that were a certain size colour and shape that fit their ideas. In the same way, missionaries and churches in past years tended to think that the living stone with which they were building the church of Christ in distant places had to look like Scotland or France or Spain . Anything that looked African or Asian or Latin American wouldn't really work for them. Anything that came from popular culture had to be inferior. But here we are in 2011 looking and learning in amazement at the things that can strengthen and enrich our faith from Christianity in the world, yet the only reason that these voices are heard is because these rejected stones cry out their passion for the good news of Christ in voices that are too strong to ignore any longer.
Jesus words about the rejected stones should be profoundly comforting to us in our daily lives as well. There are times in our lives when rejection and despair seem to leave us sprawled like a heap of stones, dusty and forlorn at the end of a long road, but this scripture is telling us that what looks like just a bunch of rocks can truly be something marvelous and amazing, the keystone not only to our own success and fulfillment, but to a whole new life as a community of gathered stones living in Christ Jesus. Like the windfall apples we began with, here we are sitting in the branches of the old tree of faith worrying about whether we will make it through the storms of another winter without crashing to the ground. Yet God has placed help just at the edges of our reach. Just beyond us are firm strong Christian boughs bearing good fruit from trees grown in other cultures that can teach us things like "peer-evangelization", "young adult ministry", "urban empowerment", "mission focused living". Like Jesus' parable of the tenant farmers, the owner of the vineyard's messengers are coming to us from Kenya and Pakistan; from the dirt-poor Cherokee reservation, and inner city Atlanta. We have just a bunch of rocks--you, and you, and me. What should we do with them?
Amen




