Turkey and Tears
With Thanksgiving only a week
away, it might be surprising for some to hear Sunday’s Gospel lesson from the
twenty-third chapter of Luke. While turkey, pumpkin pie and football
predominate our thoughts and TVs, there is Jesus being crucified. Huh? That
seems a bit out of sync – because it is.
This Sunday is known as “Christ the King Sunday,” when the Church
remembers (as I did a week ago) that Jesus is still Lord of all. And yet sometimes we forget that to claim
that title, Jesus died from a brutal, state-sponsored execution – by crucifixion.
Good Friday is not the only day
of the year when we need – and should – contemplate the sacrifice that Jesus
made for us by his death on the cross.
As the hymn says, with “signs of ending all around us” (WLP 721) the
latter days of autumn offer a special opportunity for us to consider Jesus’
death; just his death. Even more, we
need to be honest about our feelings about his death.
Too often in our culture, we
sidestep the reality of death by talking about it euphemistically or not at
all. He “passed on.” She “went home.”
She’s “at peace.” He’s “receiving his reward.” These supposed words of comfort
deny the stark reality that the person is gone from our lives. We cannot see, hear or feel that person in a
physical form any more. And that is
painful and sad. Too often we want to
cover those hard feelings up or move past it, but if we do, we deny the
truth. The truth not only sets us free,
but it also convicts us if we ignore it.
Moving too quickly through grief is not good. We need to be sad and angry and lonely and
upset. These are all honest feelings and
they need to be expressed.
What most people don’t do well is
offering opportunities for people in mourning to express their feelings. Many feel shame for crying or laughing or
wanting to punch something. There should
be no shame or guilt. Nor should there
be a desire to move through those feelings too quickly. A “brave space” is where emotions can be felt
and shared without judgement or recrimination.
It also offers the gift of time, because grief is not on a time line and
we need to take the time to grieve.
Jesus’ disciples had many
warnings that his death was coming, but they did not want to hear or accept
that reality. They scattered on the day
and Jesus was left on the cross mostly alone.
No one wants to die alone, and in some strange, non-linear way of
thinking, Jesus does not die alone whenever we bear witness to his death.
No, we don’t want to focus on it, but it is a
crucial part of the story and one we need to pay attention to, especially in
light of our own grief and how we deal, or don’t, deal with it.We need to be brave in allowing
ourselves and others the space needed to grieve, whether that is over coffee or
even the Thanksgiving table where someone’s chair is empty. Joy and sorrow are not mutually
exclusive. We can laugh and cry at the
same time, knowing both expressions are honest in themselves. We can kneel at the foot of the cross,
knowing that Jesus freely gave himself to be there, feeling the pain of his
suffer and the strength of his love. It
is a raw, honest place where truth resides.
I pray that we can be a faithful
community of disciples that are not intimidated by death or despair but are
willing to offer a brave space for each other to be honest. That is where health and salvation begin – at
the foot of the cross.
In Christ,
Rev. Valerie+
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