Lent II, Cycle C

"Our Mother Hen--and Her Unwilling Children"

March 7, 2004

The Rev. Dr. David M. Wendel

Saint Luke’s Lutheran Church, Colorado Springs, Colorado

 

Lessons:  Genesis 15:1-12,  17-18;  Philippians 3:17-4:1;  St. Luke 13:31-35

 

     There's something that always hits us as wonderful, as we first hear Jesus, in our Gospel reading, saying, "How often have I desired to gather your children together as a hen gathers her brood under her wings…"  For those of us who were raised on, or around a farm, it conjures up images of the mother hen, chasing her chicks around the barnyard, trying to keep them out of trouble, trying to guide them this way and that, trying to keep them all together, under her safe and protective wings.  I suppose even those who never stepped foot on farm soil, can still picture the scene Jesus describes--and it can stir up, in all of us, warm feelings of cuddly, fuzzy little chicks, being nuzzled by their mothering hen.  Bask in those happy feelings--for a moment--before we ruin them altogether.  Ruin them, not because we want to, not because we want to rob you of good, happy feelings during the season of Lent.  Those warm, fuzzy feelings are ruined, by what's actually happening in this gospel lesson from St. Luke;  those warm, fuzzy feelings are ruined, by an actual reading of the text--which presents anything but, a warm, fuzzy message, about a mother hen and her dutiful chicks! 

     Yes, Jesus does present to us, an image of himself, as a mother hen, desiring, desperately, to protect and care for his little children--the people of Jerusalem--but, he says then, quite plainly, "but you were not willing!"  In fact, he begins by saying, "Jerusalem, Jerusalem--the city that kills the prophets and stones those who are sent to it!"  He's talking about himself, there.  HE-- is the prophet, the messenger of the Lord, who has been sent to Jerusalem, to love and care for his children there, as a mother hen cares for her chicks--but they wouldn't let him--indeed, like all the other messengers of the Lord before him--He, too, knew full well what was coming--He, too, knew, that as the prophets before him had been stoned, and killed--that was the fate that awaited Him, when he arrived in Jerusalem.  Because--that's what happened at Jerusalem.  That's how the children of Israel, treated prophets and messengers from God…and it happened, always, at Jerusalem, Jesus says.  It would happen, in Jerusalem, where you would think these Jerusalem-ites would flock to Jesus, who came, not as a conqueror, not as a ruler--but as a loving, protective mother hen, desiring nothing but to gather her children together, and care for them.  The people of Jerusalem knew full well--that there was a fox lurking around the hen-house.  The Pharisees, part of the powerful religious establishment in Jerusalem, suggest as much, as they came to warn Jesus, saying, "Get away from here, for Herod wants to kill you!"  Truly, Herod had already tried to get the mother hen, Jesus, when he was but a little chick--slaughtering all the little children around Bethlehem, in an attempt to do away with Jesus before He could become a problem.  But failing at that--now, Herod was on guard, now, Herod was watching and waiting for the right time to pounce on Jesus, and do away with him for good!  And for whatever reason, some of the Pharisees warn Jesus to flee--to get away from Jerusalem.  Did these Pharisees really care about Jesus--or were they simply trying to protect their own turf--to keep Jesus and his preaching out in the countryside and villages, away from Jerusalem and the Temple?  One way or the other, it doesn't matter, because after his Transfiguration, Jesus set his face towards Jerusalem.  Jesus' ministry, at that moment, turned toward Jerusalem--because, Jesus had work to do--and that work would be accomplished--not in Bethlehem, not in Nazareth or Galilee, but only, in Jerusalem.  On his way, as Jesus put it, "today and tomorrow", he would cast out demons, and perform cures--but on the third day, he would finish His work.  His mission on this earth would be fulfilled--accomplished, in Jerusalem, on the third day.  So, despite the warning, Jesus told the Pharisees, "Go and tell that fox, Herod, for me--I am on my way--I will not be deterred or frightened away from my goal--which is--to die in Jerusalem.  To die at the very hands of my own children--whom I desire, desperately, to gather to myself, and love and protect."  Contrary to those who, in light of the Mel Gibson movie about the Passion of the Christ--suggest that it was the Jews, in particular, who crucified Jesus--the fact is, Jesus makes it crystal clear--that it was his own children, who would kill him.  That the very children he wanted to gather to himself, and save from all the bloodthirsty foxes of this world--were indeed, the ones who would have him killed.  And that doesn't point the finger at the Jews--it points the finger at all of us--because, aren't we all, the children of Jerusalem, whom Jesus loves, and whom he desires, even now, to gather to himself, as a hen gathers her brood?  Aren't we all, those whom Jesus loves--those whom Jesus would save--but, often, we are not willing?  It would be so easy, to blame the Jewish citizens of Jerusalem, to lay the guilt on Pontius Pilate, to try to find the names of those particular soldiers who made Jesus carry the cross, nailed the nails, pierced his side with a spear--but that would be, merely, our age-old human need to point the finger at someone else--as Adam, at the beginning, blamed Eve, and Eve, blamed the serpent.  The moving hymn, "Ah, Holy Jesus" says it all, when it asks, "Who was the guilty?  Who brought this upon thee?  Alas, my treason, Jesus, my treason hath undone thee.  'Twas I, Lord Jesus, I it was denied thee;  I crucified thee."  It was you, and I, who crucified Jesus--just as it is you and I, whom Jesus loves--loves like a mother loves her children--loves like a mothering hen loves her chicks, trying with all her life and strength, to gather them, to save them from the foxes--but--often, we aren't willing.  Often, we won't let him-gather us, love us, save us--often, as bizarre as it might seem--we, children of Jerusalem, choose the foxes, instead.   Often, it is as St. Paul says in our second lesson--often, many of us live as enemies of the cross of Christ--St. Paul was talking about some in the Corinthian congregation, who were perverting the Gospel, and so were enemies of the cross of Christ--those who were bent on self-destruction, their god is their belly, and their glory is in their shame--their shameful deeds and actions--for their minds are set on earthly things.  When our minds are set on earthly things;  when we are pre-occupied with food, and lust, and greed, and power--when we are filling ourselves with alcohol, and drugs, and self-destructive addictions--we become enemies of Christ;  we live as enemies of Christ.  Rather, St. Paul writes, our citizenship is to be in heaven-and it is from there, that we are to expect, to look for, a Savior!  Not from the foxes of this world--salvation comes not from the liquor store clerk--not from the drug-dealer--not from the tobacco companies.  Salvation comes not from the Krispy Kreme baker, not from the Twinkie salesman, not from the snack-bar vending machine.  Salvation comes not from success in business, not from being CEO, not from working longer hours to close that big deal.  Salvation comes not from might, or power, or position, or prestige.  To seek salvation from these, foxes, is to welcome the fox into the henhouse--to follow destructive ways, that may fill our bellies, and satisfy our human desires and appetities--but taken to extremes, they make us enemies of Christ.  They keep Christ from gathering us, his children, to himself.  And so, St. Paul reminds us--we are children of Jerusalem--we are to be children of the Kingdom of God--so, we are to look to heaven, for our Savior--we are to look to the Lord Jesus Christ, to be our Savior--for indeed, if we are willing, He will transform the body of our humiliation, that it may be conformed to the body of His glory, by the power that also enables him to make all things subject to himself.  Because, truly, that's what this is all about.  Us, being subject--us, being willing to submit, to the Lord Jesus Christ. 

     So long as we seek only ourselves, and our own wants and desires, we remain unwilling to be gathered and saved, by Jesus, our mother hen.  So long as we seek only our own will and way, we will live, at times, as enemies of the cross of Christ.  And the way to rectify that situation--is for us to become subject to Jesus Christ.  For us to repent, and to reject our own desire to focus on earthly things--to submit to Jesus Christ, and His will for us, and His way, so that, subjecting ourselves to him--submitting ourselves to Him, yielding to His will for our lives--He will transform the body of our humiliation, that it may conformed to the body of His glory, by the power that also enables him to make all things subject to himself.  In other words, we are to turn away from the foxes;  to turn away from all that would deceive us, and lead us astray in life, so that once again, our mother hen, Jesus, may gather us to himself--that there, in his loving embrace--there, in his protecting wings, he may make us, again, his children. 

     And isn't that what the season of Lent is all about? Isn't Lent about:  repentance;  turning away from sin and disobedience and destructive behaviors, returning to, the Lord Jesus Christ, who forgives us, and transforms us--who puts to death our shame and humiliation--so that we may share, in His glory--in the glory of His resurrection--in the glory, of new life, in Him?  That is--the Lenten journey--the Lenten process, of dying to self, to live, again, in, and through, and with, the Lord Jesus Christ.  It is nothing other than, the process of running from, the dangerous foxes that would harm us, and maybe even devour us--allowing ourselves, to again, be gathered under the loving wings, of Jesus, our mother hen.  May God, this Lenten season, make us willing children, once again!

     In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit.  Amen.