February 25, 2009 at Saint Mark in Norman, OK
Joel 2:12-18 + Psalm 51 + 2 Corinthians 5: 20-6:2 + Matthew 8:1-6,16-18
It is a season of love that we begin today: A season that celebrates love’s greatest gift, forgiveness. The forty days we begin now comes as an opportunity to remember, to recover, to restore, and heal what ever in us remains broken by sins of pride, greed, laziness, envy. How we use these days will be the measure of how rooted these sins have become in us, and of how strongly we have grasped the hand of grace that would lift us up.
We have heard often enough the command of Jesus, “Rise”. Last Sunday, the week before, and all through the Gospels, he speaks to the lame and the lost, to the dead and the doubtful: “Rise up.” It is a command and call to us all. Rise up from what is false and selfish, shallow and empty. Rise up from what can never make you happy or from what can never bring you peace. Rise up from greed and all the power abused that oppresses and dims the light of God’s glory. Rise up from laziness that keeps you from prayer and worship – from Mass, sacrifice, and service. Rise up from the jealous ways of a competitive world that destroys human dignity and life itself.
“Return to me.” says God in the words of the prophet; not next week, next month, or next year; not when you have time or when you feel like it; but now. Today. This Lent.
Last Sunday’s prophetic reading said this: “Remember not the things of the past, the things of long ago. See I am doing something new.” That prophet along with Joel today announces what can happen for those who will rise up. If this season is about forgiveness, then it is about forgetting the things of the past. At the heart of forgiveness is the willingness not to drag the hurts of the past into the moment and the future. The forgiveness we seek from God must be the forgiveness we enjoy with each other; and “enjoy” is just the right word. For what greater Joy can there be than in knowing that what we have done is the past will not be remembered, drug up again, thrown in our faces, and used to humiliate and destroy us.
In this hope lies the spirit of this season. Not a time for gloom and doom, sad faces and sorrow, reluctant alms with pocket change. This is a time and a season for greatness: our greatness because of God’s greatness. It is a time for hope and for a Joy that will explode and burst into flame come Easter night. A Joy that can stand in darkness with a flame that dispels all fear. A Joy that springs from sacrifices made out of love, from fasting that leads to feasting, and from prayer that will soon proclaim: “He Is Risen”. With the sure and certain knowledge that so shall we rise again. And today we renew and restore the kind of life worthy of those will shall surely rise.