Monday, March 17, 2014

Transfigured - See the Glory (March 2, 2014)

Transfigured-See the Glory
Matthew 17:1-9
March 2, 2014[1]
As we read today’s Gospel Lesson, were you able to put yourself into the middle of the story.  Were you able to use your imagination to observe the sights and sounds of Galilee as you climb the trail with Jesus?  What captured your attention?  Could you put yourself into the shoes of Peter, or James, or John as you listened for the Word of the Lord?
Today is Transfiguration Sunday.  We mark the transition from the season of “Ordinary Time” following Epiphany into the Season of Lent.  As we mark this transition, we remind ourselves that our focus is centered on the Living Christ. 
Today, we remember once again this unusual story of Jesus’ unusual summit meeting with Moses and Elijah.  Three of the disciples—Peter, James and John—were witness to the glory of the Lord.  They could see the glory!
Are you able to visualize yourself in the middle of this story?  Think of yourself as one of these three disciples.  Can you see Jesus approach you early one morning and quietly ask you to come with him? 
Maybe you exchange questioning glances with the other two disciples whom Jesus also invited for this outing.  Do you ask them without words whether they know what was going on?  Do you see them shrug their shoulders as if to say that they didn’t have a clue?
Do you huff and puff a little bit as the four of you walk up the mountain trail, perspiring in the morning sun? 
Do you gasp just a little bit as you rounded the top of the mountain and see the vista before you—the mountainous terrain, and the valley below kissing the shoreline of the Sea of Galilee?  As you reach the summit, can you feel a bit of the breeze bring some relief from the heat of the sun?
Perhaps Jesus asks you and the others to wait and pray, while he slowly walks just a bit further up the trail.
Then Jesus begins to pray.  Can you hear him? I wonder how He begins His prayers?  On that day, does he begin his prayer with the familiar words, “Abba,” our “Father in heaven”—something that we would more likely translate today as “Daddy?”  Or does he begin by chanting the prayer spoken by all devout Jews from the time of Moses:
         Sh'ma Yis'ra'eil Adonai Eloheinu Adonai echad.
Hear, Israel, the Lord is our God, the Lord is One.
Perhaps you join your friends in the words of the response, spoken ever so softly:
Barukh sheim k'vod malkhuto l'olam va'ed.
Blessed be the Name of His glorious kingdom for ever and ever.
At some point, while Jesus is praying, do you notice something unusual taking place?  Can you see the face of Jesus becoming brighter and brighter?  Can you see his robe grow ever more brilliant, as though the desert sun were blazing in the middle of the afternoon?
Can you see, as you squint your eyes to protect them from the brilliant light, can you make out two additional figures speaking with Jesus—figures that you have never seen before but somehow know that they are among the most treasured names in Jewish history:  Moses and Elijah.  How do you react when you are privileged to witness such a holy sight?
Maybe you are the one to suggest that we try to capture the experience to hold on to it, to remember it, to treasure it.  Are you the one to say “let’s build three monuments—one for Jesus, one for Moses and one for Elijah? It seems like a good idea at the time.  How do you feel when your well-intentioned idea is ignored or rejected? 
Now, can you hear the “Voice”?  Not the television show; but a Voice different than you have ever heard before, with no visible speaker or point of origin—a voice that seems to thunder from above saying “This is my Son, the Beloved; with him I am well pleased; listen to him!”
How do you react?  Are you frightened?  Terrified?  Scared speechless?  What is the appropriate response when you hear the voice of God?  Can you feel yourself trembling, falling to the ground, literally quaking in fear?  Every devout Jew knows that no one can look upon the face of God and live to tell the tale.
And then can you hear the words of Jesus, inviting you to get up, perhaps offering you his hand—a hand that has not yet been scared by the nails to come, assuring you that everything is all right, telling you “Do not be afraid”?  You slowly lift your head, open your eyes, and strangely enough, everything is back to normal.  Or is it?  You look around, searching for the two unusual visitors, but you only see Jesus, himself, alone.
Jesus then compounds the mystery.  You have just seen one of the most amazing sights ever, but Jesus tells you to keep this one to yourself—until the “Son of Man”—what a curious phrase Jesus uses to refer to himself—until the “Son of Man” rises from the dead!
It is hard for me to comprehend or imagine what that scene was like.  Most of us never have the opportunity in our lifetime to see such a site.  Yet each of us, even in the most ordinary moments of our lives, has countless opportunities to witness the glory of the Lord.  How is the glory of the Lord revealed in your life?  How does your life reveal the glory of the Lord?  In what ways does our Lord call you to reflect His glory to others? 
This story reminds, first and foremost, that our faith journey is not about us, it is about God—the God who spoke to humankind through the prophets, and then took on human flesh and walked among us. 
This story is a mystery to me—a mystery reminding me that, whenever I think I understand God—that I have God figured out—whenever I reduce God to a simplistic formula, I have fallen way short of comprehending the divine mystery.
There is a curious phrase that has jumped out at me in re-reading this story—the phrase in verse 8, which says, “When they looked up, they saw no one except Jesus.”  The NRSV puts it this way, “And when they looked up, they saw no one except Jesus himself alone.”  Maybe these words were intended to be merely informational.  Moses and Elijah were gone.
Maybe these words were intended to convey a sense of relief—they did not have to worry about facing the holiness of God.  The light was gone; the voice was silent.  No signs of Moses or Elijah remained.
Maybe these words were intended to signify an emotional letdown.  They only saw Jesus.
But for me, those words signify undivided attention.  They saw Jesus, only!  Jesus filled their field of vision, He commanded their undivided attention.  The disciples’ heart, soul, mind and strength were focused solely on the One who had invited them to climb the mountain that day.  The same One who, just six days before, had asked them who people were saying that He was.  The responses varied—some said that He was Elijah; others said that He was John the Baptist returned somehow from the dead; still others said that He was one of the prophets.
But Jesus then called the question. “Who do you say that I am?”
Peter, the fisherman who always seems to have an explanation, a response for everything, Peter proclaims, “You are the Messiah, the Son of the living God.”
Even as Peter says those words, I don’t think he understands what he is saying.  In Peter’s day, devoted Jews looked for an earthly Messiah who would set them free from the iron hand of Rome.  A Messiah who would reestablish Israel as God’s kingdom on earth.  Jesus spoke a lot about the Kingdom of God, all right, but it wasn’t the sort of kingdom that they were expecting, and He wasn’t the sort of King that they were expecting.
He was the sort of King that would offer up His own life and would be killed, but only to rise again.  Peter would hear nothing about this, but Jesus stopped him in his tracks.  Jesus told Peter, and He told all of His disciples, that if they wanted to be a part of His Kingdom, they had better be prepared to pick up their own cross, as well, and follow Him up that road to the Golgotha.
In this latest experience on the mountaintop, God Himself seems to have added His own exclamation point to what Jesus proclaims about Himself.  Who does God say that Jesus is? 
“This is my Son, the Beloved; with Him I am well pleased.  Listen to Him!”
So when the disciples open their eyes, they see only Jesus. 
As we prepare to begin this journey we call Lent, can we prepare ourselves to see only Jesus?
The Madness of March will demand our attention.  But in the middle of the madness, can we see only Jesus?
The incessant beat of politics and issues both domestic and international will clamor for our attention.  But even in the midst of international instability, can we focus only on Jesus?
Plans for our spring break, plans for visiting family and friends will try to take over our attention.  But can we set those plans aside for a moment and focus only on Jesus?
Issues of life, health, relationships may arise during this season of Lent—issues that threaten us, that would try to divert us.  We may have to attend to some of these issues, whether we like it or not.  But in the middle of the clamor, can we keep our spiritual eyes turned only to Jesus?
If we can, our hope for the coming day of Resurrection, is that we, too, will be able to see His glory. 
Turn your eyes upon Jesus,
look full in his wonderful face,
and the things of earth will grow strangely dim
in the light of His glory and grace.[2]
May it be so!
Copyright © 2014 by Thomas E. Frost.  All rights reserved.



[1] Preached at Cunningham United Methodist Church in Palmyra, Virginia.
[2] Helen H. Lemmel, “Turn Your Eyes Upon Jesus,” © 1922, renewed 1950 Singspiration Music.  Reprinted in The United Methodist Hymnal (Nashville, TN:  The United Methodist Publishing House, 1989), 349.

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