Difference between revisions of "Sermon for October 30th, 2016"
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| − | ==Luke 19:1-10== | + | ==Luke 19:1-10 (tr. 1599 Geneva Bible)== |
| − | 1 Jesus entered | + | 1 Now when Jesus entered and passed through Jericho, |
| − | + | 2 Behold, there was a man named Zacchaeus, which was the chief receiver of the tribute, and he was rich. | |
| − | 5 | + | 3 And he sought to see Jesus, who he should be, and could not for the press, because he was of a low stature. |
| − | + | 4 Wherefore he ran before, and climbed up into a wild fig tree, that he might see him: for he should come that way. | |
| − | 7 | + | 5 And when Jesus came to the place, he looked up, and saw him, and said unto him, Zacchaeus, come down at once: for today I must abide at thine house. |
| − | + | 6 Then he came down hastily, and received him joyfully. | |
| − | 8 | + | 7 And when all they saw it, they murmured, saying, that he was gone in to lodge with a sinful man. |
| − | + | 8 And Zacchaeus stood forth, and said unto the Lord, Behold, Lord, the half of my goods I give to the poor: and if I have taken from any man by forged cavillation, I restore him fourfold. | |
| − | 9 Jesus said to him, | + | 9 Then Jesus said to him, This day is salvation come unto this house, forasmuch as he is also become the son of Abraham. |
| + | 10 For the son of man is come to seek, and to save that which was lost. | ||
==Zacchaeus' Sacrifice: Seeing the Lord== | ==Zacchaeus' Sacrifice: Seeing the Lord== | ||
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What? It's not easy being a wee little man! | What? It's not easy being a wee little man! | ||
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For one of my size, it's harder to see, or to be seen--you either get stepped on by the crowd, or else you get stuck in the top of a tree. | For one of my size, it's harder to see, or to be seen--you either get stepped on by the crowd, or else you get stuck in the top of a tree. | ||
| − | What do you see when you look at me? Do you see a man small in stature or a man great in generosity? Do you see an important man? | + | What do you see when you look at me? Do you see a man small in stature or a man great in generosity? Do you see an important man? A wealthy man, perhaps? Or just a wee little man stuck in a treetop? |
| − | People see what they want to see. | + | People see what they want to see. |
| − | That crowd back there, they look at me, and all they can see is ἁμαρτωλῷ (hamartolo). A | + | That crowd back there, they look at me, and all they can see is ἁμαρτωλῷ (hamartolo). A wretched sinner. |
| − | + | I know most of them well enough. I go to church with them, at the Jericho Presbyterian Church. Simon the shepherd over there, he works for the grocery store. So does Jacob the fisherman. Both of 'em, dirt poor. Ruben the blacksmith over there, he works for the chariot dealership. He does alright, thanks to all the Romans here now. It's no sin to sell things to the Romans. Only to work for them. | |
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| + | Which brings us to me. I work for the IRS. The Imperial Revenue Service. In other words, the Romans. So, that makes me a wretched sinner. ἁμαρτωλῷ. | ||
People see what they want to see. | People see what they want to see. | ||
| − | The first time I | + | The first time I ever laid eyes on this tree, what I wanted to see was the Lord. Jesus of Nazareth had just arrived in Jericho, and everyone was saying that he could be the long-awaited מָשִׁ֫יחַ (mashiach), messiah, the Lord. |
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| + | A dense crowd gathered around him, and I tried to make my way through it, so I could see--but I could not. | ||
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| + | "Get back, ἁμαρτωλῷ! Why would the מָשִׁ֫יחַ want to see a sinner like you? Go home!" And then I saw the tree. A tree? I may be small, but I'm a grown man! I have some dignity, you know. What if someone saw me? Someone I knew? Someone I collected taxes from? I was ashamed, and I hesitated. And then he was gone. | ||
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| + | My pride kept me from seeing the Lord that day. | ||
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| + | The next time he came, I was ready. I swallowed my pride, and I climbed the tree before the crowd even began to gather. We were waiting for Jesus right in the place he said he would be. This time, I knew I would see him. While the crowd was gathering, I did see someone. It was Matthew! Matthew who owed me (well, technically he owed the IRS) sixteen months of back-taxes. Matthew, whose children always said he was "too sick to even come to the door." Matthew, who was clearly the picture of good health that day. How much did he owe me again? Let's see, that's six denarii times 4.5 weeks, times 16 months at 23% interest, 65% to Rome, which leaves... Matthew saw Jesus when he came, but I did not. | ||
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| + | My work kept me from seeing the Lord that day. | ||
Revision as of 22:31, 29 October 2016
Luke 19:1-10 (tr. 1599 Geneva Bible)
1 Now when Jesus entered and passed through Jericho, 2 Behold, there was a man named Zacchaeus, which was the chief receiver of the tribute, and he was rich. 3 And he sought to see Jesus, who he should be, and could not for the press, because he was of a low stature. 4 Wherefore he ran before, and climbed up into a wild fig tree, that he might see him: for he should come that way. 5 And when Jesus came to the place, he looked up, and saw him, and said unto him, Zacchaeus, come down at once: for today I must abide at thine house. 6 Then he came down hastily, and received him joyfully. 7 And when all they saw it, they murmured, saying, that he was gone in to lodge with a sinful man. 8 And Zacchaeus stood forth, and said unto the Lord, Behold, Lord, the half of my goods I give to the poor: and if I have taken from any man by forged cavillation, I restore him fourfold. 9 Then Jesus said to him, This day is salvation come unto this house, forasmuch as he is also become the son of Abraham. 10 For the son of man is come to seek, and to save that which was lost.
Zacchaeus' Sacrifice: Seeing the Lord
(Zacchaeus climbs into tree)
What? It's not easy being a wee little man!
For one of my size, it's harder to see, or to be seen--you either get stepped on by the crowd, or else you get stuck in the top of a tree.
What do you see when you look at me? Do you see a man small in stature or a man great in generosity? Do you see an important man? A wealthy man, perhaps? Or just a wee little man stuck in a treetop?
People see what they want to see.
That crowd back there, they look at me, and all they can see is ἁμαρτωλῷ (hamartolo). A wretched sinner.
I know most of them well enough. I go to church with them, at the Jericho Presbyterian Church. Simon the shepherd over there, he works for the grocery store. So does Jacob the fisherman. Both of 'em, dirt poor. Ruben the blacksmith over there, he works for the chariot dealership. He does alright, thanks to all the Romans here now. It's no sin to sell things to the Romans. Only to work for them.
Which brings us to me. I work for the IRS. The Imperial Revenue Service. In other words, the Romans. So, that makes me a wretched sinner. ἁμαρτωλῷ.
People see what they want to see.
The first time I ever laid eyes on this tree, what I wanted to see was the Lord. Jesus of Nazareth had just arrived in Jericho, and everyone was saying that he could be the long-awaited מָשִׁ֫יחַ (mashiach), messiah, the Lord.
A dense crowd gathered around him, and I tried to make my way through it, so I could see--but I could not.
"Get back, ἁμαρτωλῷ! Why would the מָשִׁ֫יחַ want to see a sinner like you? Go home!" And then I saw the tree. A tree? I may be small, but I'm a grown man! I have some dignity, you know. What if someone saw me? Someone I knew? Someone I collected taxes from? I was ashamed, and I hesitated. And then he was gone.
My pride kept me from seeing the Lord that day.
The next time he came, I was ready. I swallowed my pride, and I climbed the tree before the crowd even began to gather. We were waiting for Jesus right in the place he said he would be. This time, I knew I would see him. While the crowd was gathering, I did see someone. It was Matthew! Matthew who owed me (well, technically he owed the IRS) sixteen months of back-taxes. Matthew, whose children always said he was "too sick to even come to the door." Matthew, who was clearly the picture of good health that day. How much did he owe me again? Let's see, that's six denarii times 4.5 weeks, times 16 months at 23% interest, 65% to Rome, which leaves... Matthew saw Jesus when he came, but I did not.
My work kept me from seeing the Lord that day.
