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“The Truth Shall Make You Odd”
Beth Newman, Professor of Theology and Ethics
Baptist Theological Seminary at Richmond
Hampton Baptist Church
July 8, 2007
It’s certainly a delight for me to be here today and
to be able to bring you greetings from BTSR. Pastor Smith and I
recently met at the Chester Brown Preaching and Worship Conference at
the seminary, and we are so grateful for the generosity of this church
in helping to make that conference possible.
I
grew up in Fayetteville, NC, but I claim roots here in VA as well. My
grandfather was a Baptist pastor in Louisa County, VA, for about forty
years. He served mostly small, rural churches there. Like me, he also
went to Southern Seminary but graduated a bit earlier – 1927. When he
died back in 1983, he left me a number of his seminary books. One of
these is titled A Short History of the Baptists (1907). And,
believe it or not, in this otherwise rather dusty, drab volume, the book
opens with a colorful picture of a young woman. Her name is Perpetua,
and she was a saint in the early church who was brutally mauled by wild
beasts for converting to Christianity.
As
the story goes, Perpetua refused to make the required public sacrifice
to the gods requested by the Roman Emperor (Severus). Even Perpetua’s
own father, while holding her young nursing son in his arms, desperately
pleads with her to renounce her new faith: ‘Have pity, my daughter, on
my grey hairs. Have pity on your father, if I am worthy to be called a
father by you.,.” But Perpetua refuses his request.
The oddness of including Perpetua in a short history of Baptists is
almost as strange as the rationale for her death. Emperor Severus asked
only that his subjects make a public sacrifice to the gods for his
health and safety. In private, folks were free to worship whoever they
wanted. Why wouldn’t Perpetua simply give the emperor his due? (That
way she could at least remain alive, as mother to her child…) But
Perpetua, like the early disciples, knew that Christianity isn’t a
private faith. It involves allegiance to Christ in all areas of our
lives: public and private, political and economic. To citizens in the
Roman empire, this Christian sect (as they regarded it) was surely odd –
dying a death that could easily be avoided. Are these folks out of
their minds? Are they enemies of the Roman Empire?
But our faith is no less odd today. The title of my sermon comes from a
Southern fiction writer, Flannery O’Connor. O’Connor herself was a kind
of misfit: a Catholic growing up in a mostly Protestant South; a gifted
writer who, because she suffered from lupus, lived with her mother for
most of her life. O’Connor’s challenge, she once stated, was how to
write in a time when “people think faith is a big electric blanket?”
Her stories communicate the conviction that when God’s grace gets ahold
of you, it makes you look odd. In gospel terms, you might be willing to
leave behind your job or embrace hardened criminals or even die for your
allegiance to God above all else.
As
we no doubt know, being odd can be an isolating experience. Any child
who has been teased for some reason knows the loneliness and fear of not
fitting in. I’m just recently read, The Best of Enemies, about Ann
Atwater, an African American civil rights leader in NC and CP Ellis, a
former member of KuKluxKlan, who eventually, by the grace of God he
would surely claim, developed an odd friendship with Ms. Atwater. They
ended up working together for racial reconciliation. But Ellis, who
grew up in deep poverty, tells about eating lunch as a 12 year old boy
crouched at the bottom of the school stairwell. He was trying to hide
from other boys who mercilessly teased him about his lunch: a browned
biscuit smeared with lard. “Watcha got for lunch, CP?…Sure smells
good.” The humiliation remained a vivid memory.
It’s not fun being
odd. And yet there is one exception to this rule. If we become odd
through living faithfully, then oddness can be joyful. Perpetua was no
doubt afraid, but she also knew the peace of Christ. In fact, while in
prison she has a vision: in it, she sees a golden ladder, guarded by a
fierce dragon. But she climbs the ladder, stepping on the dragon's head
to do so. At the top, she finds herself in a green meadow, with many
white-robed figures. In their midst is a shepherd, who welcomes her and
gives her a morsel of cheese from the sheep-milk. In the face of death,
Perpetua receives a vision of the beauty and abundance of a God who
cares for her and feeds her.
Perhaps this vision is
so odd we don’t really believe it. Was it just her imagination or a
projection of her needs? In our modern, scientific age, we tend to be
suspicious of people who claim to have visions. And yet Perpetua’s life
embodies the words from the prophet Joel that Peter speaks at Pentecost
before the early church: “In the last days it will be, God declares,
that I will pour out my Spirit upon all flesh, and your sons and your
daughters shall prophesy, and your young men shall see visions, and your
old men shall dream dreams” (Acts 2:17ff). The onlookers, as we know,
thought these early Christians so strange that they accused them of
being drunk. Peter has to remind them that it’s only 9 o’clock in the
morning.
You shall know the
truth, and the truth shall make you odd. Peter’s words at Pentecost are
also for us today. Like the early church, we also are in the Messianic
age; God desires to give us this same Spirit, to pour out upon us what
we need to be faithful. And faithfulness can make us look odd before a
watching world. Is it possible that others might think we’re “drunk” or
not thinking straight?
In what ways does Jesus make us odd today? I’m sure you
recall the horrific Amish school shooting in Lancaster County, PA, last
fall, that resulted in the deaths of 5 young girls. If there is one
group that seems odd today, then the Amish stand out with their buggies
and funny hats. They refuse many of the modern conveniences that most
of us take for granted: like driving cars, having their pictures taken,
wearing the latest styles or owning the most recent technological
gadgets.
We might admire their tenacity, but we also might wonder if
this kind of odd life is really necessary. After all, does having
electricity compromise your Christian witness? While not driving a car
might be good for the environment, it seems a necessity for most of us.
What about education? Not having an education past the eighth grade
seems terribly irresponsible. Aren’t the Amish seriously limiting the
future possibilities for their children? Come to think of it, this
train of thought might lead us to conclude that the Amish have got it
all wrong. What does their odd way of life witness to other than a
stubborn refusal to join the modern world?
And yet, the Amish way of life produced a remarkable response
to the tragic deaths of their own children. They offered forgiveness to
Marie Roberts, the wife of the murderer. They invited the widow to
their own children’s funeral. More than thirty Amish attended the
killer’s funeral. And finally, they requested that all donations be
shared with the widow and her children. (Some of the Amish even came
down simply to be present at the VaTech shooting.)
Such a strange response perplexed many observers. How could
they act so generously towards the perpetrator and his family? Aren’t
they offering forgiveness too soon, before there is any repentance or
accountability? Isn’t such forgiveness even dishonoring the dead,
jumping to forgive before the children are even buried? They are not
following the “normal” stages of grief.
And yet, the Amish are long practiced in the art of not
needing to be “normal.” Their extraordinary witness [through the
practices of forgiveness and peacemaking] cannot be separated from the
seeming oddness of their way of life. Their willingness to attend the
funeral of the man who murdered their children is of a piece with their
refusal to wear the latest styles or use the most convenient mode of
transportation. They embody the claim: “You shall know the truth and
the truth shall make you odd.”
But where does this leave us? We are not like the Amish.
Most of us don’t want to be; at least we want cars and air conditioning
[a fact brought home to me when our church in Indiana visited an Amish
home, with sweat dripping down our faces, on a 100 degree summer day.]
If the Amish’s peculiar way of living is related to their
extraordinary way of forgiving, then does this mean that most of us are
prevented from practicing such profound communal gestures?
In the second Scripture reading this morning, Paul describes
a kind of life together that – to the Corinthians – would have
sounded odd. In the previous chapter (11) Paul has already reprimanded
the congregation. “When you come together,” he states, “it is not for
the better but for the worse”. For one thing, he continues, there are
divisions among you. Even more, Paul continues, when you eat the Lord’s
Supper, you eat in such a way that some go hungry while others become
drunk. For this reason, he soberly concludes, “many are weak and ill,
and some have died.” Paul’s diagnosis: their life together is producing
sickness and death, rather than healing and life. What is the solution?
Paul’s response to the Corinthians (and also to us today) is
a version of “the truth shall make you odd.”
Christ desires that you be one body. Sounds easy, but how do
you do this? You need to remember that you are a part of
the whole.
Paul writes: “The body does not consist of one member, but
of many. If the foot would say, ‘Because I am not a hand, I do not
belong to the body,’ that would not make it any less a part of the
body. And if the ear would say, ‘because I am not an eye, I do not
belong to the body,’ that would not make it any less a part of the body”
(12:15-16)
Outside the body of Christ, being a foot makes no sense. If
you were to say, “I want to be a foot,” the outside world would think
you crazy or drugged. But within the context of the whole body, the
foot is desperately needed. It is, in fact, a great gift.
Even more the oneness of the body depends upon each realizing
that he or she needs the other.
I
recently heard that where CEO’s locate their offices in buildings has
changed. Executives used to want their offices at the very top of their
buildings: the largest rooms with the most spectacular view. Those at
the bottom of the corporate ladder had the rooms at the bottom, where
they just looked out and saw the sidewalk or perhaps didn’t even have a
window. Now, however, CEO’s are claiming office space on the first
floor, while those down the ladder have to move to the top floors. What
has changed? 9/11. It is a move determined by fear, but also by the
conviction that certain members are more expendable than others.
But the Body of Christ moves in the opposite and strange direction.
According to Paul, we all need each other. The early church
father, John Chrysostom, in reflecting of this passage focuses
particularly on the small parts. “The small parts,” he writes,
“make no small contribution, and their removal often harms the greater
parts. What part of the body could be less important than hair? But
remove this small thing from the eyebrows and the eyelids, and you
destroy the beauty of the entire face and the eyes no longer appear
lovely…” (cited in Kovacs, 1 Corinthians)
How strange that one of the great theologians of the early church writes
about the eyebrow when he is encouraging his readers to be the fullness
of Christ’s body for the world.
Even more, according to Paul, we as church do not get to
arrange ourselves. In a culture that emphasizes choice, independence and
autonomy, such a claim can sound like the removal of personal freedom.
But in Corinthians, we read, God “arrange(s) the members in the body,
each one of them, as [God chooses].” (v. 18) Such a way of thinking
runs counter to the consumer assumption that we decide where and
how we want to be. We are not to choose our place; we are to allow God
working through others to show us our place in the body. This sounds
risky. What if a few with power try to direct others where they want
them to be? What if we end up in some place we don’t want” We might
recall the disciples, James and John (with the strong support of their
mother) wanting to sit at Jesus’ left and right hand in his glory. But
the disciples, Jesus tells them, don’t get to decide where they place
themselves. This is prepared by God the Father. Faithful discipleship
rather involves mutual submission to each other and Christ. “Whoever
wishes to be great among you must be your servant” (Matthew 20:26).
John Wesley (the founder of Methodism) tells of sailing to
America with the Moravians and behind shocked (and horrified) that some
of the men, key leaders in the group, were doing the menial work. He
questions them. They respond, “It is good for our proud hearts.” This
unusual response displays their odd willingness to allow God to direct
our place and service in the Body of Christ.
We are many members; each brings different gifts as well as
different needs to the body. We bring our particular needs because
without these there would be no purpose for the exercise of gifts. If
for example, I am wounded such that my sense of identity is weak, then I
need the confidence of the brother or sister who sees in me what I can’t
see in myself. In fact, God has “so arranged the body, giving greater
honor to the inferior member.” (v. 12)
There is a story about one of Mother Teresa’s nuns caring for
a man with no feet because of leprosy. An repulsed onlooker says, “I
wouldn’t do that for a million bucks.” The nun replies, “Neither would
I.” Not money but love of Christ directs her place of service.
You shall know the truth and the truth shall make you odd.
We
are called to live not determined our fears but by the love of Christ.
The promise that Paul stresses is that God provides for the body of
Christ what it needs to be faithful. Not all can be prophets, not all
teachers or healers or leaders and so forth. Not all can be a foot or
an eyebrow. But we can trust that God gives us together all
that we need to be Christ’s body for the world. God’s love has
been poured into our hears through the Holy Spirit that has been given
to us (Romans 5:5). It is significant that this is in the plural: the
Spirit is the gift to the whole church.
This is a strange looking body. It transcends both space and
time. It is a body that includes those early Christians at Corinth; it
also includes those Christians in Zimbabwe, in Nicaragua and around the
world. Even the Amish are not alien to us since we are baptized into
one body, one Lord and one faith.
In a culture that idolizes youthful looks, the body of Christ
embraces the widow. In a culture that favors the healthy and rich, this
body tends to the sick and the poor. In a culture that embraces
productivity and income power, the body of Christ privileges the
supposedly non-productive, like the mentally handicapped. In a culture
often determined by fear and gated communities, the body of Christ
practices hospitality to the stranger, and even the enemy.
Come to think of it,
the body of Christ has always been a rather odd assortment of folks.
But God works in the world in strange and mysterious ways. Our
challenge and calling is to be open to the surprising ways God is with
us and among us. In so doing, may we be more fully Christ’s body for
the world!
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