The Gospel Reading for Thanksgiving Day is Luke 17:11-19. It's about the healing of ten lepers and the one who went back to say "thank you." It's a great text. I preached a sermon on it seven years ago, on October 10, 2010 at St. Francis, Holden; not on Thanksgiving, but on the twentieth Sunday after Pentecost when this text also comes up. I've revised that original sermon for this post, perhaps as a help to those who will be preaching on Thursday and also for those who may not make it to Church that day but are still feeling grateful.
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When asked to describe the
nature of true worship, Martin Luther responded succinctly: “the tenth leper turning back.”
Luke has organized his gospel in such a way that Jesus and his disciples are "on the way" to Jerusalem from Galilee, and along the way they have various encounters that reveal something about the Kingdom
of God that Jesus came to
proclaim and establish.
In the seventeenth chapter, however, we seem to
have taken a detour. Luke reminds us that we are still “on the way” to Jerusalem, but then adds that now Jesus “is going through
that region between Samaria and Galilee. ” We should pay attention. It’d be like saying
that on the way from Worcester to Boston they stopped in Providence . It’s out of the way!
There are three
possibilities for such a detour. One is that Jesus has gotten lost, which is possible but unlikely. In fact, since faithful Jews aren’t supposed to be anywhere
near Samaritan soil, it seems Jesus is making a point here.
A second possibility
is that Luke doesn’t have a very good sense of first-century Palestinian
geography. Since all of the gospels, including Luke, were written decades after
the events being recounted, it is in fact possible that Luke has gotten his
geography wrong.
But most scholars think there is a far more likely third
possibility, and I agree with them: that both Jesus and Luke know exactly
what they are doing and a serious theological point is being made here. Jesus
is stepping into a boundary where ethnic and religious tensions are palpable.
Think about a detour to beyond the wall in Israel to the West Bank, or to Belfast when tensions
were highest between Catholic and Protestant Christians there or to Los Angeles after the Rodney King beating or maybe to the DMZ in North Korea today. Luke is putting us on notice: while we are still “on the
way” to Jerusalem, something important that reveals something about the Kingdom
of God is going to happen in this little village…
Only Luke gives us that other
famous Samaritan story, the one about the so-called Good Samaritan. For any
self-respecting first-century Jew, of course, that phrase, Good Samaritan, would have been considered an oxymoron. Everybody knew that Samaritans
represented that which was never good: that which was to be feared as unholy
and polluted. Jesus has crossed the tracks to the part of town where when you hit a red light you don’t stop. He’s traveling through that region
between Samaria and Galilee
when they come to a village.
Now in case anyone reading
Luke’s Gospel has missed the point, we get hit over the head a second time by a
2 x 4 when Jesus encounters a group of lepers there. Not only is he in a place
considered unclean, but now there are lepers everywhere. People with leprosy
were considered to be ritually unclean and not allowed to come into contact
with healthy people. Hence the leper colonies where they lived away from the community. They keep their
distance because coming into contact with someone who had this ailment would
make you ritually unclean. In fact,
as you approached a leper, they were required to shout out: “unclean, unclean”
as a kind of warning, just to be sure that you don’t walk up to them
accidentally to ask for directions. Imagine such a life: suffering not only
from a terrible disease but being socially ostracized as well. And then notice
that while they do approach Jesus, Luke makes it clear that they “kept their
distance from him.”
Keeping their distance, they shout
out to Jesus for mercy. And then Jesus sends them along to the priests, because
the Torah says that before they can re-enter the community the priest must
pronounce them ritually clean. As they turn to leave they find their skin
disease is healed. But they still need that “OK” from the Temple authorities before they can re-enter
society. They know that, and everyone with Jesus knows that; and besides Jesus
has just told them to do that. So off they go.
But one of them turned back. Now it may be fair enough as you hear this to say, “Hey,
cut the nine some slack because they are just doing what Jesus said to do.” But
that really isn’t the point of the story. The point here is something that every
parent I know tries to teach their children from a very young age. And even
when you don’t know much about Middle Eastern geography or the ritual laws
about leprosy, this part of the story translates pretty easily from first-century
culture to our own day: it doesn’t cost you anything to say “thank you.” They
can get on their way soon enough. But their lives have just been radically changed. This is huge!
And yet
they have tunnel vision: must get to priests! Only one of them takes the time
to turn back and say, “thank you!” That is what Luther meant when he said
that true worship is to be like this one. Or as Meister Eckhart put it: “if the
only prayer you ever say is ‘thank you’ it would be enough.”
We all know this. But it
takes practice. We are surrounded by miracles and you would have to be blind to
live in New England in autumn not to not notice. We
experience, even on the most difficult of days, blessing upon blessing. The one who turned back, takes
us to the very heart of the gospel. Ten were healed of their leprosy: their
skin got better and they were all presumably soon pronounced ritually clean and
allowed to re-enter society. But only one of them got well. He isn’t just “not
sick” anymore; he’s been made whole. He’s alive.
Can I say it this way: he’s saved? That word makes Episcopalians
squirm a little bit and I get why: it’s a little like the word “evangelism” or “stewardship.”
Often when someone asks us whether or not we are “saved,” we may be tempted to
run the other way. But that is in fact the Greek word used here: the root sozo
literally means “to be saved” or “to be made well.” In the old King James Version it says, “Your faith
has made you whole," which of course is what salvation is really all about.
Being saved isn’t about
something that happens to us after we die. The abundant life that Christ
promises begins here and now and this story suggests that we
take hold of that new life. We really are made whole when we cultivate gratitude in our
lives. That part, at least, of this reading is really very simple.
Miracles abound. That doesn’t mean life isn’t sometimes hard,
although it’s hard to imagine a life any more difficult than being a leper in a
small Samaritan village. But too often we’re too busy moving on to the next
thing; the miracles are all around us but we must get to work or get to
class or get to the doctor or even get to church. We need to get supper ready or do the laundry. All these things matter but if we aren't careful we begin to live our lives focused on the next thing rather than the thing we are doing right now. And too often we forget to stop
and say: “thank you, God.”
So I think Luther had it just right: true worship is
the one who returned. Discipleship is about cultivating gratitude, until we
learn to become givers ourselves.
Anne Lamotte says that she has two favorite
prayers that she tries to pray every day: one in the morning and one at night.
When she gets out of bed, she simply prays: “Help me. Help me. Help me.” And at
the end of the day, before her head hits the pillow, she prays: “Thank you. Thank you.
Thank you.”
Those are both really good prayers. And they will take
you a long way down the path of being made whole, if that is what you seek.
They will take you a long way toward embracing the saving love that is in fact already
ours in Jesus Christ.
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