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Creekside Church
Sermon of March 21,
1999
"Life Before
and After Death"
John
11:1-45
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Rev. David
Bibbee
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I don't
like to remind you of this, but our days are numbered. Time
isn't on our side. This is what the great historian, Arnold
Toynbee said, not a pulpit-pounding preacher imploring you
to fall contrite at the throne of God before the clock strikes
midnight. He didn't say it with these exact words, but it
is what he meant. Toynbee observed that over the course of
history there have been 21 great civilizations of which Western
civilization is the most recent. Of the 21, 14 have disappeared
with the sands of time. The same will happen with the remaining
seven. It is not because they have failed to make great achievements.
He said it is because they have not been reconciled to the
fact that it is religion and not civilization that is the
great need of humankind.
Furthermore,
Toynbee said that over the span of centuries and civilizations,
a variety of saviors have emerged. Some held the septor
of political power. Some held books...they were the teachers
and philosophers. Some swung a sword of military power.
Then there were the manufactured saviors such as the Greek
gods. These saviors have all gone the way of most civilizations.
They are dead. Toynbee said, "When the last civilization
has come to the River of Death, there on the other side
filling the whole horizon will be the SAVIOR."
This
title belongs to Jesus alone. He is the only one to have
conquered the final foe...death. Our days are numbered.
But His are infinite. Sooner or later death will have its
way with us, but death is not the enemy it once was because
there is nothing in death or in life which shall separate
us from the love of God which is ours in Jesus Christ. And
yet centuries later, we are still running from death. In
many ways it still controls us. We have got to make our
mark and achieve our goals as quickly as possible and cram
all the pleasures and experiences into our lives that we
can because death is closing in and tomorrow it may catch
you. Hospitals keep adding new additions and have become
the largest buildings in most cities. We want cures for
everything, and we expect medicine to be our hedge against
death. We go to funeral homes to see our loved ones. We
want them to appear natural so they seem more asleep than
dead.
We
cannot escape death, but we can break free from its grip.
For Christians, life is about faith in Christ, not the fear
of death. So far in our journey through the gospel of John,
we have seen Jesus as the giver of second birth, as living
water to the thirsty and light to the blind. Today he is
the resurrection and life, not only in the hereafter, but
in the here and now.
Lazarus,
a dear friend of Jesus was ill. Very ill. His sisters Martha
and Mary had done all they could to help him, but he was
no better, so they sent word for Jesus to come. "Lord, the
one you love is ill." Surely Jesus would drop everything
to go heal Lazarus. But Jesus seldom does as we think. "This
illness is not unto death," he said. Really? How did he
know? He hadn't seen Lazarus. He never asked about his vitals.
Like the condition of the blind man in last week's lesson,
Jesus said Lazarus' illness would be an occasion for God's
glory.
Jesus
loved Lazarus, Martha and Mary, and upon receiving the news,
he stayed put...for two days. He didn't say, "I'm in the
middle of something right now," or, "I'll come when I'm
good and ready." We don't know what Jesus was doing. Imagine
the comfort Lazarus would have felt if the courier had read
a reply from Jesus; "Dear Lazarus: Hold on a few days, and
I'll be there. If you can't, go ahead and die. I'll take
care of it later...Your friend, Jesus." Give Jesus an "F"
in pastoral care. When Jesus is finally ready to go, the
disciples warn him not to go to Bethany. "You know how they
feel about you back there. You'll get yourself killed."
There was death ahead...for Lazarus and Jesus, and so Thomas,
the eternal optimist says, "Let's go fellas. We might as
well die with him." Death was about to have its way.
By
the time Jesus finally arrived, the funeral was over and
Lazarus was in the tomb. Martha went out to meet him. She
was not happy. "How nice of you to make it, Jesus. The one
you loved has been dead four days now. He wouldn't have
died if you had come when we called you." Jesus told Martha,
"He will rise again." That's what the people who came to
the funeral home said. "He's in a better place now." "You'll
meet again." "I know he'll rise on the last day," Martha
said. But Martha was concerned with the present rather than
the future. The sweet hereafter was little consolation for
her. She wanted Lazarus back, now. Then Jesus uttered his
greatest "I am..." saying. "I am the resurrection and the
life. Those who believe in me, though they die, yet shall
they live. Do you believe this?"
I have
had the privilege of being with people at the awesome moment
when a spouse, parent, or child dies. When death delivers
a direct hit, it feels as though everything is up for grabs
and the world is falling apart. No matter how well-intentioned,
cliches like, "He's at peace now," or "You'll be together
again," or "You've got to be strong," are not comforting.
You need something more concrete than a future promise.
You need something now. That's why Jesus said, "I am the
resuurection and the life." I am, not I will be. I am the
life. Right here. Right now. Whenever death has done its
worst, I offer you my best. Do you believe this? "Yes Lord,
I believe you are the Christ who is coming into the world."
One
of the laws of physics states that two things cannot occupy
the same space at the same time. For Jesus, life and death
cannot coexist. When Mary and the other mourners came out
to Jesus wailing and weeping, it was too much for him. He
lost his composure and wept with them. He wept for their
pain. He wept for Lazarus. He wept because he couldn't bear
what death had done. When Jesus pulled himself together
he went to the tomb and told them to roll away the stone.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you," Martha said. "It's been
four days now and it will smell to high heaven." "Martha,
do you believe?"
Jesus
prayed and called Lazarus out in a commanding, shake down
the thunder from the skies, loud enough to wake the dead
voice. "LAZARUS, COME OUT HERE!!!" I love verse 14. I wonder
if it inspired the title of the film "Dead Man Walking"?
"The dead man came out," John says. Mummy-like. Dazed and
confused. Was it caring to put Lazarus through two funerals
and have Mary and Martha endure the grieving process all
over again? Let's look somewhere else. Imagine what it was
like for Lazarus to be raised. Fredrick Buechner's description
may come as close as any other:
Recent
interviews with people who have been resuscitated after
being clinically dead, reveal that after the glimpse, evidently
all of them get of a figure of light waiting for them on
the other side, they are very reluctant to be brought back
again to this one.
On
the other hand, when Lazarus opened his eyes to see the
figure of Jesus standing there in the daylight beside
him, he couldn't for the Life of him tell which side he
was on.
With
Jesus, being on this side or the other side of death is
life. Death is everywhere in this story. Lazarus is dead.
One, maybe more of the disciples think it will be curtains
for all of them in Jerusalem. Jesus moves toward a date
with death on a cross, but before he does, he calls a corpse
back to life. Life is what Jesus is about. "I have come
to bring life...abundant life." It was not an easy thing
for the people to accept. They had grown accustomed to death.
They didn't want Jesus to rearrange things. The Mortician's
Federation and the Cemetary Owners Association didn't look
kindly upon what Jesus had done. Religion and government
wouldn't tolerate Jesus upsetting the status quo. "You're
not going to raise someone from the dead and get away with
it."
Jesus
and Lazarus traded places. Lazarus left the tomb. Jesus
will enter a tomb. Raising Lazarus was a preview of coming
attractions. The message is not that we will avoid death.
The resurrection doesn't give us freedom from death. The
resurrection is God's way of getting our attention and giving
us the freedom from the fear of death.
Jesus
is the giver of life. He rescued life from the cavernous
jaws of death. We concede to it. We make allowances for
it. We get used to it. We have heard the stories from the
battle field of soldiers eating their rations while sitting
on the bodies of the dead. Numbness sets in. It used to
be that when a murder took place in our town we would instinctively
say, "Oh no!" Now it's, "Oh well...what else is new?" Now
it's news when a day goes by without a molestation, a mugging
or a murder. We eat supper while watching starving, skeletal
children in Sudan on the evening news. That's just the way
it is. It's part of the landscape at the close of the twentieth
century. But don't expect Jesus to get used to it. He can't
stand death.
I do
it more than I want to admit. I postpone Jesus' gift of
life. "It will come," I say to myself..."someday." You do
the same. We're more like Martha, "I know he'll rise...on
the last day. But why wait like Martha when we can be like
Lazarus...raised to life...today?
Listen!
Did you hear that? I could swear I heard someone shouting
something. It sounded like, "Come out!" What could that
mean? You don't suppose it could be Jesus, do you? Could
it be that we have unintentionally adjusted to death in
the church? Have we settled in with stuckness? Have we made
friends with frustration? Have we gotten used to funerals?
Have we accepted a shrinking membership? Have we squelched
enthusiasm ... been too quiet and careful because we don't
want to seem too enthusiastic about making changes that
can bring growth and new life to this church?
Would
you please open the hymnal to page 116. Let's sing verse
2 of Crown Him With Many Crowns:
Crown
Him the Lord of life, who triumphed o'er the grave,
And rose victorious in the strife for those he came to save.
His glories now we sing who died, and rose on high,
Who died, eternal life to bring, and lives that death may
die.
He
is the resurrection and the life. He lives that death may
die. The hour is coming when all who are in the tombs will
hear His voice and come out (John 5: 28). He's calling you.
You can come out now
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