Showing posts with label passion. Show all posts
Showing posts with label passion. Show all posts

Monday, March 25, 2013

Passion: a whole new meaning

We know what the world means by 'passion.'  It is what gets a PG-13 movie rated R.  It's what gets your teenager into trouble....well, maybe it gets folks of every age into trouble.

That's not the kind of passion we are talking about this week.  Holy Week is about a passion rooted in deep love and linked to suffering: a pouring out, a hard to imagine sacrifice, and a gift for the world.

Jesus' mission in this world was to love it into life.  It took death to accomplish this.   Jesus also understood that death is a reality we will all face; now we can face it in trust and expectation.  But just like Jesus, the glory of God lies just on the other side of the ending we call death.  God calls it a new beginning.  Blessed Holy Week.

Monday, September 17, 2012

Who is the greatest?

Jesus is at it again.  He keeps talking about his rejection, suffering and death.  Now the disciples are worried about which one of them is the greatest! 

It sounds like they are positioning themselves for power when Jesus is gone.  But maybe they only want to receive special praise from Jesus if, indeed, Jesus' time is almost gone.  Or maybe, when they heard Jesus rebuke Peter in last weeks lesson by telling him, "Get behind me Satan" they saw their opportunity to take Peter's pre-eminent place among the followers.

We can't really know for sure what they were thinking, but they are certainly caught red-faced when Jesus asked them.  No one would own up to the conversation that had engrossed them all.  Kind of like when we were kids and no one wanted to admit to Dad their guilt over some misdeed.

Jesus knew anyway.  Jesus not only knew what they had been talking about, he also knew how little they understood about God's plan for the salvation of God's beloved people.  Jesus knew they could not and did not understand how his own death could be a good thing - for the disciples or for the people. 

And they hadn't even confronted the cross yet.  In the gospel of Mark, Jesus only speaks of his death, not his manner of death.  The cross is the final horrific, shameful detail in this ghastly sequence of death. 

Jesus knew they didn't know, yet he kept teaching, loving, walking with them because they would need the memories of these last weeks together when the time came. 

And, BTW, it is a child.  Whoever wants to be first must be last of all and servant of all.  Welcome a child and you welcome me, Jesus teaches them.

They don't understand that either.  We don't either most of the time.

Sunday we are looking at Mark 9.30-37, the second passion prediction.