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Text: Luke 24: 13-32
It’s approximately 7 miles from Jerusalem to Emmaus (@ 20 min. mile about
2.5 hours) with the long walk home providing the chance to clear their
heads, to process all that just happened; to somehow attempt to make sense
of it all. As
the faithful converged on
Now, the Romans, in a display of power and mockery of their
celebration, take their newly celebrated “Messiah” and arrest, torture and
crucify him. “Better luck next year,
huh?!” All
they wanted was a happy ending for their story. We’re not so different, are
we? We all construct our lives in such a way which envisions the best
possible scenario. More often than not, those stories collapse. Our marriage
doesn’t last, our position is eliminated, our 401K evaporates, our health
fails. Our hopes are crushed.
“…had hoped”.
But not anymore! They had seemingly not lost faith in the story, but in
Jesus as the fulfillment of that story. They are not ready to abandon the
story altogether, they were just not sure where Jesus fit in the story. ●
Only Jesus could tell the story in such a way that would allow them to
realize that what they had experienced was not an ending, but a beginning;
that it was not the ‘end of the
world’, but the birth of a ‘whole
new world’.
►Jesus knew that in
order for the resurrection to have any lasting effect on their lives, it had
to be rooted in the story.
Without the story, all you have is a random and complex series of
events with no way to connect them; no way to make sense of them.
Jesus never used his presence to overwhelm people. He was always presenting
himself in such a way that people could either recognize him and respond, or
be with him and remain oblivious to him.
Notice, Jesus just walks with them. Comes alongside them. He probes, he
listens. He doesn’t try to lessen their pain or lighten the mood with a good
“How many Romans does it take to roll
away a stone” joke. ●
Jesus tells them the story: from Genesis to Abraham to Moses and the
prophets and how God would save Israel (and the world by dealing with their
“sin”) not by eliminating their suffering, but by taking the world’s
suffering upon himself, dying for and to it, and walk out the
other side into God’s new world, God’s new creation.
It’s the only story that orients us; that takes the circumstantial
evidence and fits it into what God has been up to all along. It can only
happen in the God-story!
►Resurrection was not
just something that happened to Jesus, but something that was happening all
around Jesus.
This healing, this restoration, this reversal of fortunes (where the
outcasts are welcomed, where the first are last, etc.) were indicators that
the ‘resurrection’ was coming into being--- that the new world has arrived. So,
“repent, for the Kingdom of the
heavens is here”.
Repentance is not just an imperative (command), it’s an invitation. In order
to participate in this ‘resurrection life’--- this new way of life, one must
change the way they view God, view life; allow this story to be their story.
►There is something
about the resurrection that usually captures our heart before it
accommodates our reasoning.
Human logic and rationale cannot account for what happened on that first
Easter morning. We can’t deal with the resurrection like we do other events
in our lives. We can’t take it and fit it into what we already know or have
experienced.
When we attempt that, we actually strip the resurrection of its power, of
its mystery. When we break it down into bite-sized portions that are more
easily swallowed, we are attempting to rationalize the illogical, to make
sense of the foolish. To “domesticate” God! ●
“Heads spinning and hearts burning”(A
little slow on the uptake, but with a burning heart). That’s precisely
the way the story should leave us. It’s what characterizes our journey:
dull, slow belief and heart-burn.
“their eyes were opened
and they recognized him”…
As he took the bread, blessed it, broke it and gave it to them, they
recognized him. Truth in bodily form had been with them and they failed to
recognize it. And, when it happened, they could only describe it as “burning
hearts”. ●
We’re not always sure what will trigger that moment of awakening. A lyric, a
scripture, the loving response of another Christ-follower toward you. It’s
as if God himself must make it known to you (“….flesh and blood has not
revealed this to you…”) It’s unpredictable, but when it happens, though your
mind hasn’t caught up, your heart will be burning.
►Interestingly, often
when it all comes true (when that for which we long/hope the most), it’s the
hardest to believe!
They had celebrated Passovers since their childhood. It was their
identity---it’s who they were, the story the told. Imagine, God, right
within plain sight and in their presence was doing everything he had
promised… and they didn’t get it.
►I can live with doubt,
but not without hope.
Jesus never had any issue with those who really wanted to believe, but were
just struggling to do so. He seemed to appear quietly and confidentially to
those who chose to believe--- even those whose belief was riddled with
doubt.
I
doubt because I want to know the truth; it’s what leads me to authentic
faith. I have discovered that what I doubt is not so much God, but my
ability to know for sure. ●
As soon as they recognize him, he was gone. Following would now require a
new approach: faith---trusting the story, entering the story.
“Blessed are those who
have not seen and yet believe”.
There’s something strangely comforting about that.
Apparently, even seeing is not always enough. In the end, you either believe
or you abandon hope. When he turns to you and says,
“Who do you say I am?”, you
either abandon him altogether or spend the rest of your life trying to
answer that question.
►Don’t let Jesus walk
away.
If you are from the vantage
point of being in front of Jesus as he is walking away, what do you imagine
his expression might have been?
It won’t take much to convince him to stay; a simple invitation and
the stranger becomes the welcomed guest.
“Too good to be true”…
is the phrase we use to describe such events. Somehow, the resurrection is
overwhelmed by everything else that we deem ‘real’.
But this event, the resurrection of Jesus, is meant to overwhelm our
version of reality; to leave us appearing foolish for having believed.
Maybe it’s so good it’s got to be
true!
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