Halloween is the ultimate holiday of “pretending.”
On Halloween we dress up
and “pretend” to be someone or something other than ourselves. On Halloween we “pretend” to believe that the
people jumping out at us and scaring us in the “haunted houses” we paid $25 to
get into are monsters and zombies.
On Halloween we happily
“pretend” that the scariest stuff in life are those things that “go bump in the
night.” On Halloween we revel in
“pretend” bumps instead of bumping into the terrifying realities of evil and
cruelty that appear on any street, in any office, at any school, in broad
daylight, on any given day — and that’s just a rundown of the terrors of the
last two weeks.
Yesterday, the day after
“All Hallows Eve,” is known in the liturgical calendar as “All Saints Day.”
“All Saints” is a celebration and commemoration of those who were never about
pretense, but who devoted their lives to expressing true faithfulness and
genuine piety. The church lives, not by the majesty of its beliefs but by the
manifestation of its manifold witness through the magnificence of its
“communion of saints.”
Who are these “all saints?”
The “all saints” are all the everyday, ordinary men and women who live lives of
humility and service in Jesus’ name and for his sake. They never “dressed up”
or “dressed down” in order to exhibit some “pretend” piety. They never paraded
their piety in peacock plumage. Generation after generation of these “all
saints” make up the great “Cloud of Witnesses” (the church had “The Cloud”
before Microsoft) who make it possible for the historic Jesus of the first
century to become the living Christ of the twenty-first century.
The community of “all
saints” didn’t need to play “pretend.” Their lives witnessed to the living
presence of Christ through the power of the Holy Spirit, who made them all into
“transformers,” transformers of lives, transformers of hopes, transformers of
dreams, transformers of the world they lived in.
Today, the day after “All
Saints Day,” the scripture in Matthew 23:1-12 is once again warning us about
the poison of pretense, the mistake of wearing masks of piety. Jesus recognized both the genuine faith and
the grand folly that was combined in the Pharisees’ religious system. Jesus gave an “example” involving
“phylacteries” and “fringes” — admittedly not your ordinary signs of excess in
a 2014 neighborhood.
Phylacteries are leather
boxes with long leather straps that are bound to the forehead and around the
right arm and worn during a devout Jew’s daily prayers. Inside these leather
boxes are written copies of various biblical verses.
The “fringes” Jesus
speaks of are traditional signs of faith attached to a garment worn by all
observant Jews. These “fringes” show themselves no matter what else the
individual is wearing. In sum, they subtly “advertise” the wearer’s
faithfulness.
Jesus’ criticism is not
about wearing phylacteries or fringes. It’s about wearing Humvee-sized
phylacteries and Ferrari fringes while living a Fiat-sized faith. Both
phylacteries and fringes were traditions that had been established as signs of
humility and faithfulness. But they had been “souped-up” and “super-sized” by
some of the most favorable and revered religious authorities, transforming
humble holiness into Humvee holiness and Ferrari performances. Those wearing
the over-sized phylacteries and falling down fringes were simply engaged in
playing “pretend,” dressing up for a Halloween party, not living the life of
one of the faithful, not embodying the daily witness of an “all saint.”
Jesus never paraded his
identity. Even after his resurrection, the greatest event in the history of the
world, he didn’t flaunt his power and presence. In fact, Jesus’ life and death
were public, but his resurrection was private and almost secret.
He repeatedly asked his
disciples who they thought he was, what they thought he was doing, where did
they think he came from, what were others saying of him. Jesus ate at the homes
of the outcasts and the illegals. He washed the feet of his students. He hung
out with the pariahs of his day, lepers and prostitutes and tax collectors.
Jesus had no interest in the appearance of righteousness, only the application
of righteousness. Whereas other teachers were masters of abstraction, Jesus was
a master of personalization. He knew people not by appearances or pretenses or
by what they did. He knew individuals by name.
For Jesus, the blind
weren’t just blind, and the demon possessed weren’t just demon possessed, and
the lepers weren’t just lepers. For Jesus each one was a valuable person, a
child of God. This is what scandalized those with their Humvee holiness and
Ferrari rituals: for Jesus, sinners were never just sinners, they were people
to love
There are two things we all
know about “profiling.” First, it’s illegal and it’s wrong. Second, it’s what
each of us instinctually does every day. We all judge those we encounter on
some “gut level” regardless of what we believe and hope and pray for. We like
the UPS guy. We cannot stand the checker on Aisle 6 at the grocery store. We
know there is some kind of problem with the guy who wears shorts and a fuzzy hat as he wanders the neighborhood every
day. We make judgments, “that is good”. We make judgments, “that is bad”.
The Pharisees “judged” all
those who failed to live up to their standards as moral failures, inferior
spiritually and unsuccessful citizens. Jesus challenged those assumptions.
Jesus dared us to look beyond our instinct to “profile” and instead to seek out
a relationship, a true connection, with those who did not have long enough
fringes, big enough bank accounts, or normal enough looking lives. Jesus
expects his disciples to give each person the grace of acceptance that divine
love demands.
Jesus was famous for not
looking on the outward surfaces. In Mark 12:14 it says “They came to him and
said, “Teacher, we know that you are a man of integrity. You aren’t swayed by
others, because you pay no attention to who they are; but you teach the way of
God in accordance with the truth.” The original Greek for “you pay no attention
to who they are” or “you do not look on the outward appearance” translates
literally “you do not look on the face” or “you do not look at faces.” In other
words, Jesus does not look on the surface. Jesus does not look on faces — at
face values, at face lifts, “on the face of it.” Jesus looks on the heart.
Jesus looks behind the face at the deeper truths of the heart. Jesus see the beauty in each of us, even that person you turn around to avoid.
We have a God who doesn’t
look on outward appearances (1 Samuel 16:7; John 7:24, 2 Cor.5:12). Jesus
looked beyond the face to the heart, to the beautiful in each person. We don’t need a people of Humvee holiness,
but of heart holiness, or humble holiness.
Blessings,Goose
Hari OM
ReplyDeleteThank you again for your wonderful blessings and heartening words Goose (and mom &*>). Hugs and wags, YAM-aunty xxx
Nice one Goose. Have a serene and easy Sunday.
ReplyDeleteBest wishes Molly
That was so well said, my mom jumped up and said: YES! we celebrated all saints yesterday with a service and a prayer on the cemetery, for all saints, also those who weren't sainted by the pope but by god. Many thanks for your post, have a good sunday
ReplyDeleteHi Goose, Halloween is really fun, you sure do look pawsome in your costumes and what a wonderful message you have told us today, it is so interesting, more people need to know the true meaning of all saints day and that Halloween isn't all about candy, tricks and costumes! Great post! Love and Licks from your furiend Frank XxxxxxxxX
ReplyDeleteBeautifully said - you sure did a great job in those costumes
ReplyDeleteYou and Bert look SUPER in your CLAWStooms... and that was an excellent reminder of what it REALLY impawtant.
ReplyDeleteall the photos are wonderful and so are those Halloweenie Canines.. i love this sentence the most
ReplyDeleteJesus’ criticism is not about wearing phylacteries or fringes. It’s about wearing Humvee-sized phylacteries and Ferrari fringes while living a Fiat-sized faith.
Excellent post and, like Sandra, ^^ that was my favorite sentence!
ReplyDeleteWinston, Chloe and Cecil
What a super post. Thanks Goose and Mom for all these good words. We enjoy reading your posts very much. Have a wonderful Sunday.
ReplyDeleteAnother FABulous sermon Goose! I loved each and every word and photo!!
ReplyDeleteOh, and I LOVED Bert and your costumes!!! ☺
Kisses,
Ruby ♥
Loved the photos and the message was beautiful, Goose. You and your mom never cease to amaze me.
ReplyDeleteWags -- Miss Soophie
Hi Y'all!
ReplyDeleteWhat a wonderful Halloween message. The photos of you in your beautiful countryside are exquisite!
Y'all come by now,
Hawk aka BrownDog