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Sunday, May 3, 2015

"Get Up and Go"

Sunday, May 3, 2015  
First Congregational United Church of Christ – Sermon by Rev. Caela Simmons Wood

There’s a lot of action in the book of Acts. I guess it only makes sense, given that the book is called Acts, right? It is the story of the early church….book two in a two-part series by the author of the Gospel of Luke. And it’s action-packed.  

As I was studying today’s passage about Philip’s encounter with the Ethiopian eunuch on the road to Gaza, I was struck by the angel’s commandment, “Get up and go!”

“Get up and go to the south…to the road that goes from Jerusalem to Gaza.”

I thought to myself, “Boy, there’s really a lot of ‘get up and go’ in the book of Acts because right after this comes the story of Saul’s journey to Damascus.” You might remember that Saul was a total jerk. Evil, really. “Breathing threats and murders against the disciples of the Lord.” He was hauling people out of their homes and jailing them. Self-righteousness and privilege and bigotry unchecked often leads to terror. When Saul was on his journey, he was suddenly struck blind….literally “blinded by the light.” And when he was laying on the ground he encountered Jesus himself. And Jesus’s command to him was to “get up and go.” By the time this little story is over, Saul’s name is Paul and he is baptized. An unlikely convert.

That’s Chapter 9. In Chapter 10 we have two more people who are told to “get up and go” – Cornelius and Peter. They are commanded to find each other. This faithful Jew and Roman Gentile solider encounter each other. Peter shares the story of Jesus and Cornelius is baptized. An unlikely convert.

The entire story of Acts seems to be just one “get up and go” after the next. The story of Jesus is exploding faster than the early followers can manage. People everywhere are begging to encounter Christ and to be baptized. There are arguments about who can be included in this new movement….just the Jews? What about those who are God-fearers….non-Jews who participate in some of the Jewish rituals? What about straight-up Gentiles who have no connection at all to the God of Abraham? And the answer over and over is yes, yes, yes. You, too. You are invited. You can be baptized. You are included.

Perhaps none of these stories of radical inclusion are more powerful than today’s passage. When Philip gets the orders to “get up and go” he is in Jerusalem. It’s a testament to his faith that he went at all. He was having a great time in Jerusalem. Preaching the Gospel like crazy. Converting people left and right. Baptizing people by the boatload.

But when he is told to get up and go, he does just that. Did I mention that the place he is going is into the wilderness? The angel tells him to start walking to Gaza via the wilderness road. So he does. And who does he encounter but this nameless Ethiopian eunuch, sitting all alone in a chariot.

Talk about an unlikely convert. We don’t know the man’s name, but we can guess a few things about him. First, he is from Ethiopia and works closely with the Queen. He is in charge of her treasury. That’s a pretty big job. He’s traveled a long way. He would have been of a completely different ethnic group than Philip. He would have been a black African.

We also know quite a bit about eunuchs in the ancient near east. Eunuchs were men who were given important positions in the court precisely because they could be trusted around women. Female rulers and family members needed to be guarded and served, and they did not put typical men in those positions because they feared that they would take advantage of the women. So they entrusted eunuchs because eunuchs were men who were not interested in women. Now, it’s not really okay to totally conflate eunuchs with modern-day gay men. We know that some ancient texts speak of eunuchs who were “born eunuchs” (as in, not interested in women at all) and others who were “made eunuchs” (as in, castrated). We don’t know for a fact that this particular man was gay, but we do know that he would have been associated with gay men. By the way, for a more careful treatment of this, please check out the book The Children Are Free, which is in our church library. It’s one of my absolute favorite easy and short reads on what the Bible has to say about same-sex relationships. 

So Philip is walking in the wilderness and encounters the man. I like to kind of imagine this moment as if it were a social media meme. You know, the kind that’s referred to as “clickbait?” A story or video with a ridiculous headline that you just can’t resist clicking on. “He went into the wilderness and ran into a foreign, black, gay man. You won’t believe what happens next!”

Okay, we’ll click. And, truly, what happens next is almost unbelievable. Not only does Philip see the man, but he listens to him, shares the gospel with him, and blesses him with the gift of baptism.

It’s telling that this stranger is sitting in his chariot reading this sad passage from Isaiah. “In humiliation, justice was denied him.” Because we know that the man would have been turned away from the temple in Jerusalem. Eunuchs were considered unclean – not allowed to go in. So he sits here – alone, rejected. And Philip sees him. He listens to him. He shares the gospel with him. And when the man asks, “What is to prevent me from being baptized?” Philip answers – not with empty words, but with action. He takes the man into the water and baptizes him on the spot.

It’s a powerful story of radical inclusion. The entire book of Acts is one story after another of the Spirit blowing in new and powerful ways, drawing the circle wide….and wider still. No one is to be left out of the story. No one can be denied God’s love and care. All belong. All are welcome.

You really just shake your head and wonder, “Have some people even read the Bible?” Those who turn away queer folks? Those who refuse to bake a wedding cake for same-sex couples or to even deliver a pizza at their wedding? Those who bully and harass and terrorize at people who are transgender? How on earth can you read the book of Acts and come to those conclusions?

And so this: how do we honor our ancestors in the faith? How do we, as people here and now heed the call to “get up and go?”

It’s easy to stay in Jerusalem where things are going well – where you’re being praised – where the party is happening. But the wilderness beckons. Because life is not a party everywhere.

In the past week, I’ve spent many hours listening to horrific stories of injustice playing out in our own nation. We’ve seen peaceful protesters gassed. We’ve seen people clubbed and beaten. We’ve seen a man standing in the street with his hands up pounced on by a whole team of police, shoved into a van. It looked like a kidnapping out of some dystopian movie.

And we’ve heard the story of a Baltimore public defender who described the scene as and her team she liberated dozens of people who had been held without any charges in tiny jail cells in Baltimore. They had been there for over 48 hours – they were never charged with any crime, they did not make phone calls, they were not given access to lawyers or even their medication, and had to take turns resting because there wasn’t room for them all to lie down.  

The wilderness road can lead us into strange places. It may feel as though we’ve stepped through the looking glass into an alternate reality that can’t possibly be right. A reality where human beings – beloved children of God – are killed simply because they committed the “crime” of running from the police. But it’s not an alternate reality. It’s the United States of America. Here. Now. Today.

What do we do as we go into the wilderness? Well, for starters, just heeding the call to “get up and go” is huge. Because vast portions of privileged people in our society seem unwilling to do even that. They bury their heads in daily living. They side-step the issues when they come up around the watercooler. They dare not speak of them at church. They change the subject – at home and on national television. Getting up and going is no small thing.

And then, once we are on the road, I think we can learn so much from our brother Philip. Do you remember what he did?

First, he saw the man (hands to eyes). He saw him. He noticed him. He encountered him as a fellow beloved child of God.

Second, he listened (hands to ears). He heard his grief and pain. He did not explain it away. He did not change the subject. He did not even offer his opinion until he was invited to do so.

Third, he shared (hands extended). After he took in the man’s stories, he shared what little he had. And what he had was a story of hope. A story of encouragement. He had the story of a God who loved the world so fully, so completely, and who cared so much for justice that this God could not stop, would not stop, until all were fully respected, cherished, and loved.

And fourth, he blessed (blessing sign). When asked for a blessing, he did not hesitate. He used his very hands as instruments of healing and grace and God’s love. With the water, he reminded the man on the road that he was loved fully, included fully, cherished fully. No questions asked.

As we walk through the wilderness that is our world right now, let us all be on the lookout for opportunities to do as our ancestor Philip did. Let us see the pain in the world. Let us listen and honor the stories of those who have had experiences different than our own. Let us share, when invited, our own words of hope. And let us actively work with our hands to bless this whole world – until the day comes when all are safe, fed, housed, educated, respected, honored, and loved.
  

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