"And she began to serve them."
We all have something about us that needs to be healed, that needs for Christ to reach down, take our hand and lift us up. How, then, can we respond to that healing?
5 Epiphany B
Transcribed from a
sermon given
February 5, 2012
At St. Barnabas
Episcopal Church
By Rev. Valerie Ann
Hart
Mark 1:29-39
1 Corinthians 9:16-23
I used to have a really difficult
time with this story of the healing of Simon’s Mother-in-law. The feminist in
me couldn’t stand the thought of this woman getting up from a fever and
immediately serving everybody. What’s that about?
But this time, as I’ve been
working with this particular passage, I have come to a different understanding.
I have thought a lot about this woman, this mother-in-law of Simon, who would
later be called Peter. This story takes place very early in Jesus’ ministry.
People don’t know him very well. Now I’m a mother-in-law and I have a wonderful
son-in-law. He is a loving, solid person who has a good job and cares about my
daughter. I try to imagine how I would feel if some strange wandering spiritual
leader came along and said, “Follow me” and my son-in-law left his job and
started wandering around with a group of strange people. I wonder how this
woman felt about Jesus, especially since she was sick, had a fever and was
lying in a back room of the house when Simon invited Jesus and all the
disciples and all these people who want to be healed into their home.
Remember, they didn’t have big
houses. I was in Capernaum when I was in Israel and they have excavated the
town from the first century and you can see the foundations of the houses. They
are tiny, tiny by any standards. They are three or four ten by ten rooms, maybe
a little courtyard no bigger than that. This was not a house where she was off
at the other end could have quiet. This was a tiny place. And yet her
son-in-law Simon brings this entire crowd with him. I wonder what she was
thinking. I don’t have any idea, but I like to use my imagination and think
about how people, how characters, might have been thinking.
But then what happens is very
interesting. It is very short, just one little sentence, but Jesus comes to her
in her bed and he takes her hand and lifts her up. There is something sweet and
tender in that gesture. He doesn’t come into the room proclaiming healing, he
doesn’t do any laying on of hands, and he doesn’t make any mud or touch her
ears or any of that stuff. He doesn’t demand a demon leave. Instead it is very gentle
and very tender. He reaches down and takes her hand and lifts her up. What a
wonderful image for healing. Christ taking our hand and lifting us up.
In the readings today we hear from
someone else who was healed, and that is from Paul in his letter to the
Corinthians. Now, remember that Paul had his issues, he had his demons. When
Christianity started he was furious; he was filled with anger. He wanted to
destroy them and he supported stoning Christians. He was so obsessed with
getting rid of this heretical group that he was traveling all around searching
for them. He was on his way to Damascus when Christ came to him. Maybe in not
so gentle a way. He got knocked off of his donkey. But Christ came to him and
healed him. Not necessarily of a physical illness, but from whatever it was
that caused him to be filled with so much rage and resentment and need to control.
He was transformed. What he says in his letter today is, “I am obliged to preach the Gospel.” He has
to do it. Nobody is making him do it, but there is an inner compulsion and need
for him to serve - to tell others.
I think that is something that
happens when we are healed, when we experience the loving, healing touch of
Christ. It was thirty years ago when I had brain surgery and I will never
forget that after the surgery everything looked different. The sky was a
brighter blue; the trees were a deeper green, having faced the potential of my
own mortality and coming through it. Even though there would be struggles in
the recovery, coming through it I felt this profound thankfulness for being
alive. I discovered that I started praying, “How can I serve?” At the time I
wasn’t even an active Christian yet for several years I asked,” How can I
serve?" There was some way in which the thankfulness for my life and my
health meant I needed to give back. It was not contract. There was no sense
that God healed me in order for me to give back. There was no sense of debt. It
was just what else could I do with the thanksgiving that I had but to serve.
It took a couple of years, and no
one was more surprised than I was when the answer was to be ordained. But I
like Paul, I have to give back, because when I don’t there is no joy and when I
do it is full and complete. And so when I think about this woman whose hand was
lifted up by Christ - when it says she served them this wasn’t some woman who
was told she should get in the kitchen, this was a person who was healed and
needed to serve in whatever way she could.
We all need Christ’s healing. We
all have aspects of ourselves that are not whole and complete. We may have
physical ailments, we may have psychological struggles, depression, anger,
fear, and we all have demons, those things that control us, our addictions, our
fears, our resentments, the old hurts that still are percolating around in
there. We all have demons we need to be freed from. Each and every one of us
needs to be healed.
I’d like to invite you to close
your eyes and think about and open up to what needs to be healed in you. Give
it a word or a phrase or an image. A physical ailment, a psychological problem,
an inner demon, a spiritual questioning, a sense of hopelessness, whatever it
is, what needs to be healed? And then invite Christ to take your hand and to
lift you up.
(Pause)
And if you feel now or in the
future a sense of the healing power of Christ’s love you might find, you just
might find, you might find yourself asking, “How can I serve?”
No comments:
Post a Comment