Sermon onJohn 15:9-17
Pastor Jennifer Garcia
This week’s Gospel reading picks up where last week’s left off. The night before Jesus died, he was reassuring his disciples that he would always be as connected to them as a vine is to its branches.
I got a little ahead of myself talking about joy last week, when it doesn’t show up until this week’s reading, but isn’t that the thing about joy? We can’t control it, and sometimes it shows up at unexpected times. Thank you, by the way, to those of you who have emailed me your moments of joy. It brings me joy to read them.
Joy is the fruit of abiding in Jesus and loving each other.
And Jesus continues to explain the connection between him and his disciples. They’re not just students or servants—they’re his friends. He says they’re his friends because he has explained everything to them and that they are to do what he has commanded them.
So, who are Jesus’ friends today?
The criteria Jesus names in our reading are that his friends:
· Have been taught what the Father made known to Jesus
· Do what Jesus commands
As far as the first goes, pretty much anyone today who wants them has access to Jesus’ teachings in the form of the Bible. There are about 2.4 billion people who call themselves Christians around the world today.
And as for the second, you might have noticed that we Christians sometimes have very different and even polar opposite ideas of what it means to follow Jesus’ commands.
I heard a joke once that I’m going to adapt for our context:
Sam was hiking one day when he heard cries for help. He ran toward the cries and found a man hanging off the side of a cliff. He was able to help him to safety, and the man, whose name was John, thanked him profusely.
John said, “Thank God for you! You’re such a blessing!”
Sam said, “Oh, so you’re a person of faith! Me, too!”
They hugged and said, “Oh, brother! I’m so glad to have met you!”
John said, “I’m a Christian.”
Sam said, “Me, too!”
They hugged and said, “Oh, brother! I’m so glad to have met you!”
John said, “I’m a Protestant.”
Sam said, “Me, too!”
They hugged and said, “Oh, brother! I’m so glad to have met you!”
John said, “I go to a Lutheran church.”
Sam said, “Me, too!”
They hugged and said, “Oh, brother! I’m so glad to have met you!”
John said, “I go to an LCMS church.”
Sam, an ELCA Lutheran, cried out in horror, “You heathen!” And pushed John back off the cliff.
Sometimes those closest to us are the hardest to get along with.
And yet, Jesus commands us to love one another. That’s the commandment he gives in this teaching: “This is my commandment, that you love one another as I have loved you.”
How do we do that with people who do and believe things that seem very un-Christ-like, when they would probably say the same about us?
The early Jesus followers in our Acts reading were dealing with questions of belonging and identity and who qualified to be a Jesus follower.
They had their own ideas of what a Jesus follower should look like.
And then the Holy Spirit sent them Cornelius.
He was a Gentile—not of Jewish heritage.
He was a centurion—part of the Roman Empire that had condemned Jesus to death and occupied their land.
And he wanted to hear what Peter had to say.
So, Peter went and told him and the friends and relatives who had gathered with him the story of Jesus, from his baptism to his resurrection.
And while Peter was speaking, “the Holy Spirit fell upon all who heard the word.”
The Jesus followers who had come with Peter were “astounded that the gift of the Holy Spirit had been poured out even on the gentiles.” This was new. These Jewish Jesus followers weren’t quite sure what to do. These Gentiles didn’t fit the idea in their heads of what Jesus followers were like.
But Peter knew what to do. He had had a vision of the extent of the inclusion of the Beloved Community. He saw a sheet with “all kinds of four-footed creatures and reptiles and birds of the air,” and was instructed by a heavenly voice to “kill and eat.”
Peter protested, “By no means, Lord, for I have never eaten anythingthat is profane or unclean.”
The voice replied, “What God has made clean, you must not call profane.”
Right after this vision, Peter was approached by Cornelius’s messengers, asking him to come and talk to him.
So, when the Holy Spirit fell upon the Gentiles, Peter knew that God was calling them to join the Jesus followers. “What God has made clean, you must not call profane.”So, he invited them to be baptized.
Between these people and the Ethiopian official we read about last week, the Beloved Community was stretching beyond what the earliest Jesus followers imagined.
God’s imagination is so much bigger than ours.
It’s easy to get caught up in judging who is the right type of Christian. I’m as guilty of this as anyone else.
Among the 2.4 billion people who call themselves Christians in the world today, there is infinite variety. I’ve met people of other faiths and agnostics and atheists who seem to me to act more Christlike than some Christians.
And still, it’s not my place to judge that.
I’m not saying you have to put up with harmful words or behavior. But so often the world perceives Christians by what we’re against instead of what we’re for.
What if instead we were known for being strong in our convictions, and also humble enough to know that we’re probably wrong about some things?
What if we approached disagreements firm in what we believe and willing to curiously listen to others’ views, not rising to the bait of others’ anger and defensiveness?
What if we as Christians were known for our joy and love—which is what Jesus calls us to in our Gospel reading—instead of fear and anger?
It’s not easy: to be true to ourselves and open to people we think are wrong and even harmful. It involves a lot of self-reflection, time in prayer, and discernment of our boundaries. It might involve putting our reputations on the line or even being willing to lay down our lives for our friends.
But if the earliest Jesus followers were willing to admit that the Beloved Community included people they didn’t immediately see as part of the in-crowd, then maybe we can admit that God’s vision of the Beloved Community is far beyond what we imagine.
Jesuit priest Rick Ganz sent out a meditation this week on the hymn “There’s a Wideness in God’s Mercy” that speaks to this.
He writes,
“When mercy is something that we have, which is very often how we speak about it, then mercy will always be about how much we have, or ought to have. We imagine that “mercy” is a kind of thing - an amount of it - which we can distribute if we choose, which having used it (obviously on someone not deserving it) we can feel that we have given enough of it.
And now that we think about it, we begin to perceive that how much mercy we extend to a person is a calculation about how badly, or to what degree, he or she needs it. There is, then, hidden behind our understanding of mercy a confident judgment as to the degree of badness or wrongness of that person. Suddenly we are faced with a mercy – our amount of mercy – that is anything but wide. And suddenly the words of Jesus sting us; we feel their bite –
Matthew 7: For as you judge, so will you be judged, and the measure with which you measure will be measured out to you.
In God mercy is Who God is; it is not something that God has. It is something essential to the personality of the Triune God, a mode by which we experience God’s love as unconditional.”
In our Gospel reading today, Jesus teaches us to mirror God’s love: “As the Father has loved me, so I have loved you; abide in my love.” Let’s also, to the limits of our finite, imperfect ability, try to mirror the wideness of God’s mercy also.
Our joy in God is complete when we love who God loves, and that’s everyone.