Monday, July 15, 2019

Mercifully neighbored. July 14, 2019 The Rev. Kathleen M. Sturges




Luke 10:25-37 

Charlottesville isn’t the only place it has happened. Back in 1996 it was Ann Arbor, Michigan. White supremacists held a rally and in response hundreds of people gathered to protest. In that case, though, the two groups were kept separate. Still the atmosphere was tense. And at some point during the rally a middle-aged, white man wearing a Confederate flag t-shirt and sporting a Nazi SS tattoo on his arm was spotted amongst the anti-KKK protesters. A woman with a megaphone cried out, “There’s a Klansman in the crowd!” And the man began to run. Some in the group shouted, “Kill the Nazi!” The man was quickly knocked to the ground, pummeled with kicks and blows. Watching this violence 18 year old Keshia Thomas, an African-American high school student said to herself, “This isn’t right.” And without any thought to her own safety or consideration of who this man was or what he thought of her, she threw herself on top of the stranger shielding him from the blows until he was taken to safety. Keshia’s act of courage and mercy was caught on film and later upon reflection the photographer was quoted as saying, "She put herself at physical risk to protect someone who, in my opinion, would not have done the same for her.” And then he marveled, “Who does that in this world?"

Who does that? A neighbor does that - at least the type of neighbor that Jesus talks about in his story of the Good Samaritan. It all begins one day with a lawyer who asks Jesus, “What must I do to inherit eternal life?” It’s a question that probably all of us have asked at one time or another. We may have phrased it a bit differently like, “Where is God?” or “What is the meaning of life?” or maybe, “What is God’s will for me?” But at the heart of all these questions is the quest to know the truth about life and God and purpose.

Now it’s probably no surprise that instead of answering the question with pat answer Jesus responds with his own query. Throwing the question back to the lawyer, who in Jesus’ day was more like a religious scholar than a modern day attorney, Jesus basically asks, “What do you think?” And this lawyer/scholar answers by quoting scripture, “You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your soul, and with all your strength, and with all your mind; and your neighbor as yourself.” It’s a perfect, A+ answer. Jesus has nothing to add to it but simply, “Do this, and you will live.”

But the lawyer is not satisfied. He already knew this in his head. Surely there must be more. So he presses the point and asks, “Who is my neighbor?” Jesus responds by telling what has become the familiar story of how one day a man was accosted by robbers, who not only took his valuables but also stripped, beat, and left him for dead on the side of the road. Thankfully, though, someone soon passed by and saw him lying there suffering and in need. But this one didn’t stop. In fact, he avoided him altogether by going to the other side of the road and  continued on his way. After some time, another man came along, saw his need but also opted not to get involved. Finally a third person approached, a Samaritan. He saw the wounded man just as the others did, but there was something more. Jesus says that when the Samaritan saw this man, unlike the others, he was “moved with pity.” The original Greek literally reads, “moved in the bowels” - nowadays we might say something like, “he felt it in his gut.” And when we feel things that deep there’s a knowing that goes along with it. The Samaritan knew the humanity of the suffering one. He recognized that there was, there is a bond that exists between us all that is greater and deeper than anything else which made it possible to look past the fact that this man was likely a Jew. Someone who looked down on his kind. Someone who, if roles had been reversed, probably would not have offered compassion to him. All that faded away as the Samaritan saw him and was moved with that kind of connecting compassion. There was no way he could pass on by. Instead he drew near with mercy and care. 

The lawyer asks, “Who is my neighbor?” But at the end of the story the question that Jesus asks is not “Who is” but “Who was” a neighbor? And once again the lawyer gets the answer right. The neighbor was the one who showed mercy. The one who was not afraid, or distracted, or busy, or had a hundred other excuses. The neighbor was the one who saw the other in need and drew near.

When Keshia Thomas was later asked why she intervened, what made her put herself at risk in order to protect the white man from the assault she said that it was because of her faith. And because she saw him - she saw him as a human being, a human being in need which transcended all of their differences. "I knew what it was like to be hurt," she said. "The many times that that happened, I wish someone would have stood up for me...violence is violence - nobody deserves to be hurt.” That day Keshia Thomas drew near and was a true and merciful neighbor.

Jesus tells us to go and do likewise. To take all the right answers that we have in our heads about love and mercy and grace and put them in our bodies. To act them out in our lives. To really see the others around us - not just the ones that are like us that we bump into day to day but also the ones that we know are suffering in this world and who may seem completely different from us.  Go and do likewise. See and be moved with pity and compassion. Draw near. Be a true and merciful neighbor.

We can do this because we have already been neighbored in just that way. For ultimately Jesus’ story about the Good Samaritan is not so much about us but about God. God who really sees us. Who is moved with pity and compassion. Who draws near to us with unconditional love. Saving us with mercy and grace. God is our neighbor. And as we know this truth in our heads and live it out in our lives we will not only inherit eternal life in some distant future, but we will inhabit that life together - right here and right now.   

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