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Sermon Preached in Durham Cathedral 17 September
06
‘And you,’ He asked. ‘Who do you say that I am?’
Mark 8 v29.
Like many of us here this morning, I would guess, I am not
too sure as to when I first made a decision for Christ. I
know that, in a very real sense, that decision was made
for me when my parents brought me to be baptised just two
months after my birth. I cannot remember ever having
doubted as a young Sunday school attender where my
ultimate religious loyalty belonged. As a seven or eight
year old, then attending the local Plymouth Brethren
weekday Bible Club, I found no difficulty in making a
conscious decision for Jesus. As I am sure it was for
many of us, my confirmation at fifteen was certainly a
decision for Christ. Perhaps, even more so, was my
decision before that great event to make my first
sacramental confession. So I could go on. Accepting a
call to ordination or to undertake various tasks within
the life of the Church. We all make such choices. All
of them, we would trust, stem from a decision we have made
positively to respond to Christ.
We all make our choices. Truth be told, many of them are
not half as difficult as we like to make out. We are
offered the chance to opt for the job that will bring us
greater fulfilment, a larger income and more time with our
family. We jump at it. That old canard about the vicar
in his study, praying for guidance as to whether or not to
accept the offer of a new job, while upstairs his wife is
already packing, has more than a ring of truth about it
for most of us whatever our circumstances.
S Mark’s Gospel tells us in the first part of its story of
how the disciples follow Jesus while all around them
person after person is puzzled as to who exactly Jesus
is. Now, in today’s Gospel reading, it is Make Your Mind
Up Time. Jesus demands of His disciples:
Who do you say that I am?
Peter, ever the mouthpiece for the Church, tells Jesus
that He is the Christ. One would think that Jesus would
be delighted. Here is the apparent endorsement of His
ministry. Jesus is recognised as the Messiah, the Christ,
by those people whom He has called into His most intimate
inner circle. Yet today’s Gospel tells us that Jesus
shuts them up. He immediately begins to instruct his
disciples about the necessity for Him suffer. And, as if
that is not enough, Jesus sees off the protests to the
very notion that He must suffer by telling His disciples
that anyone who would follow after Him must do so by
taking up a cross. Roman execution by crucifixion usually
required the victim to carry part of the wood on which
eventually he would be nailed, to the place where the
awful deed was to take place. That is the stark
invitation that the Jesus of S Mark’s Gospel offers to
those who would want to follow after Him.
You and I make our decisions for Christ. We chose to
follow Him. We do so even by the very act of being
present here in this cathedral for worship this morning.
Jesus, for His part, speaks out from the Scriptures,
questioning us, as once He did to His disciples at
Caesarea Phillippi:
Who do you say that I am?
It is always so much easier to declare for Jesus when He
seems to be just the sort of person we want Him to be;
when He seems to be just the kind of Messiah who would
give us what we want and on our own terms.
In the time of Jesus, whatever hopes of the Messiah were
held by those who longed for His coming, there was no
getting away from the fact that people expected the
Christ, the Anointed One, to have all the cards in His
hand. The Messiah was someone would come in power. He
would take control from those who blatantly misruled the
world. To chose for the Messiah would at least mean being
on the right side in that decisive struggle and so, in
consequence, reaping all the comfortable rewards. You and
I are not so different. We continually seek for the
coming of God who fits tidily into our understanding of
Him, who reflects the values that we think that God ought
to display. We so often seek God as someone who treats
His friends in a comforting and reassuring way, even if,
at the same time, He is gentleman enough not to be too
hard on those who have resisted Him. By contrast, Jesus
warns us at Caesarea Phillippi that the more we recognise
and welcome His coming, so the more we will discover just
how different He is from our presuppositions; how much He
challenges us to change even as we are reassured by His
coming. Perhaps that is why, however often we make a
decision for Christ, you and I find that we have to do it
again and again at ever-deepening levels. There is a very
real sense in which you and I only find our fulfilment
every time we consciously chose to carry that cross just
one more step and refuse to discard it.
As S Mark’s Gospel tells the story, Jesus speaks no
explanation to His disciples as to the necessity of taking
up the cross. There is never a completely tidy answer
whenever the question is asked as to why suffering is a
necessary part of the human condition. How much more is
that true of the Son of God, incarnate among us. Jesus
displays a willingness to take whatever the world will
throw at Him as He demonstrates the consistency of God’s
love and its ultimate capacity to overcome the darkness of
this world. So it is that in the darkness of Nine Eleven
or of Seven Seven, at the bedside of a loved one dying of
cancer, or wherever and however we encounter suffering, we
know He is there feeling the pain. Those of us who want to
share in Jesus’ life can ask nothing more of Him if we, in
our turn, are to be part of His victory over evil by
displaying self-giving love.
It is recorded of Saint Francis of Assisi that, as he
became more and more overwhelmed by the self-giving love
that Jesus had poured out on this world, so Francis sought
to be more and more united with Jesus in paying the cost
of that love. The result was to be that Francis came to
bear in his own hands and side the wounds of Christ’s
passion, what we know as the Stigmata. By a happy
coincidence, as you and I reflect this Sunday on Christ’s
invitation to us to take up the cross and follow him,
Franciscans throughout the world mark this very day as the
festival of the Stigmata of Saint Francis, the day when
Francis received those awesome wounds. Jesus Christ offers
us those same wounds to be carried deep within us as He
renews his call of discipleship this morning. In that
challenging title of Dietrich Bonhoeffer’s great work,
there will be, for all who would follow Christ, The Cost
of Discipleship. Jesus who issues to us the invitation to
bear that cost, here, in this Eucharist, comes among us as
the one who supremely bears the cost for us and with us.
Here, once again, you and I choose Jesus who has so freely
chosen us and by His grace seek to follow Him more nearly,
day by day.
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