John 20:19-31
19 When it was evening on that day, Day One of the week, and the doors of the house where the disciples had met were locked for fear of the Jews, Jesus came and stood among them and said, “Peace be with you.” 20 After he said this, he showed them his hands and his side. Then the disciples rejoiced when they saw the Lord. 21 Jesus said to them again, “Peace be with you. As the Father has sent me, so I send you.” 22 When he had said this, he breathed on them and said to them, “Receive the Holy Spirit. 23 If you forgive the sins of any, they are forgiven them; if you retain the sins of any, they are retained.” 24 But Thomas (who was called the Twin ), one of the twelve, was not with them when Jesus came. 25 So the other disciples told him, “We have seen the Lord.” But he said to them, “Unless I see the mark of the nails in his hands, and put my finger in the mark of the nails and my hand in his side, I will not believe.” 26 A week later his disciples were again in the house, and Thomas was with them. Although the doors were shut, Jesus came and stood among them and said, “Peace be with you.” 27 Then he said to Thomas, “Put your finger here and see my hands. Reach out your hand and put it in my side. Do not doubt but believe.” 28 Thomas answered him, “My Lord and my God!” 29 Jesus said to him, “Have you believed because you have seen me? Blessed are those who have not seen and yet have come to believe.” 30 Now Jesus did many other signs in the presence of his disciples, which are not written in this book. 31 But these are written so that you may come to believe that Jesus is the Messiah, the Son of God, and that through believing you may have life in his name.
Let’s begin by taking a deep, prayerful breath.
This morning, I have to tell you about Ruben Pedersen.
Ruben Pedersen. I’ll never forget him.
Ruben was a retired pastor in my internship congregation, Augustana Lutheran in Minneapolis. Throughout his life, Ruben had been a Lutheran missionary in Tanzania. He worked for the department of World Missions for the Lutheran World Federation in Geneva, Switzerland. And then at age of 91, he worshipped faithfully at Augustana with about 50 other regular members in a sanctuary that you used to hold 1,100, and taught me, a new young seminarian, how to be a pastor.
Ruben was like a retired Professor Dumbledore. Caring and supportive in a quiet sort of way, and not afraid to give you encouraging advice. You’d ask Ruben a question and he would raise one bony finger into the air and say, “Ahhhh. That is a good question.” Then everyone would lean into hear what he had to say.
And he wasn’t afraid to tell you the truth. And even if the truth was critical, it felt like the truth spoke in love.
One Sunday, I was the assisting minister – reading the scriptures, praying the prayers. And at the end of the service, as he always did, Ruben would stroll his way up to the worship leaders, as fast as his bent over body and walker could move him, to tell us what a powerful and meaningful service it was.
And then he got really close to me, perhaps so that no one else would hear, and he said, “Lord, in your mercy. Don’t forget about the comma.”
I leaned in and said, “Ruben, I don’t understand. Tell me more.”
“In your prayers. You say, ‘Lordinyourmercy….hear our prayer.’ But there is a comma there. Don’t rush that part. Lord…(pause)…in your mercy…hear our prayer.”
I’ve never forgotten that moment or that comma.
Well, last week, in the middle of Easter worship, I was struck between the eyes by another comma I’d never noticed or paid attention to. And from the sound of it, neither have many of you.
Take a look at page 6 of your bulletin. At the first article of the Nicene Creed.
We believe in one God, the Father, the Almighty, maker of heaven and earth,
Of all that is,….COMMA….PAUSE…seen and unseen.
When we say it, we say “maker of heaven and earth, of all that is seen and unseen.”
We rush right through it.
And maybe I’m making more of it than necessary, but in the middle of leading that Creed, I heard Reuben’s voice in my ear, “Don’t forget the comma. Don’t rush through it.”
I discovered this week that it contains so much meaning, depth, richness, and mystery to say, “We believe in one God, maker of heaven and earth, of all that is.”
We believe that God made everything and everyone that exists.
All that we can see and all that we cannot see.
Seen or unseen – all that is belongs to God, our Creator.
We are living in this time when people are demanding to be seen. And for good reason. For so long, some people have not been seen by society – overlooked and ignored and pushed aside. Or not even that, people have simply felt that there are parts of their lives that must be kept unseen – secret and hidden. Whether it is survivors of sexual assault who finally in the #metoo movement feel like they and their experience is seen or people and families who can finally be open and honest about their mental illness or addiction – these days, those who for so long have been unseen long to be seen.
A couple of weeks ago, comedian Amy Schumer came out with a new comedy special and she surprised everyone when she shared so publicly that her husband has autism spectrum disorder. She said, “Once he was diagnosed, it dawned on me how funny it was because all of the characteristics that make it clear that he’s on the spectrum are all of the reasons that I fell madly in love with him.That’s the truth. He says whatever is on his mind. He keeps it so real. He doesn’t care about social norms or what you expect him to say or do…and he can also make me feel more beautiful than anyone has my whole life.” We hear more and more about children living with autism, but Schumer pulled back the curtain on adults living with autism. And suddenly, a whole community of people who are so often unseen…were seen. In love. With dignity.
Last year, Beyonce was the headlining act for the Coachella music festival. It was her first performance back since giving birth to twins. A homecoming of sorts. But this concern wasn’t justa concert. It was, as one reviewer said, “a gobsmacking marvel of choreography and musical direction”, that was “meaningful, absorbing, forceful, and radical.”[1]
With over 100 people on stage with her, Beyonce had a marching band, a black orchestra, dance steppers, vocalist, and contortionists. She said, “(In this show), I wanted every person that has ever been dismissed because of the way they look to feel like they were on that stage.”[2]
She wanted those who so often feel unseen, ignored, pushed aside to be onstage. To be seen. And throughout the performance, she would make eye contact with people in the audience and would say, “I see you….I see you…all the way in the back, I see you.”
We believe in one God, maker of heaven and earth, of all that is – seen and unseen.
Our gospel reading this morning is all about that which is seen and unseen.
It is still the day of the Resurrection. Day One. The day when Mary Magdalene went to the tomb and saw the stone had been rolled away. She goes to tell Peter and the other disciple, who race to the tomb to find that it is empty and they return home. But Mary hangs around the tomb. Weeping – distraught, not knowing where Jesus’ body is. Not seeing it. But then she sees Jesus, though she didn’t know it. She thinks he’s the gardener. So, we learn that we can see Jesus without recognizing him as Jesus. We can miss him, miss his presence, when he is right in front of us.
Then Jesus calls her by name – Mary. And suddenly, she can see him. Notice it was Jesus seeing her which helped her to see him. Sometimes in order for us to see more clearly, we have to know that we are seen. That someone sees us and knows our name.
And so Mary, being seen by Jesus and now seeing him, runs to back to the disciples and says, “I have seen the Lord.”
Mary – the first to see and bear witness to the Risen Christ.
But the disciples don’t believe her. Our gospel reading for today picks up later that same Easter evening, we hear that the disciples have locked the doors and locked themselves in a house – in their own tomb of sorts – not out of resurrection joy but out of deathly fear. Because they haven’t seen Jesus.
So, in his own sort of Homecoming story, Jesus shows up. Somehow. We don’t get it but he shows up among them, slipping past or through or under the locked door and he speaks to them. Not a word of anger or judgment or hurt for them betraying and abandoning Jesus. No, he just shows up and see them. Sees their fear and distress. And he says, “Peace be with you.” And he showed them his body. His scars. And the disciples rejoiced for they too have been seen by and now have seen for themselves the Living Lord.
Well, not all of them. Not Thomas. We don’t know where Thomas was or why he wasn’t there. All we know is that he missed this moment. So, the disciples run to tell him. But just like the disciples listening to Mary, Thomas doesn’t trust them.
And so speaking the words perhaps we all echo in unison at some point in our life, Thomas declares, “Unless I see the mark of the nails in his hands, and touch the wounds…I will not believe.”
Thomas – you can always rely on him to show up a week after Easter and to name the fear and doubt that we all carry with us. That we have not seen the Lord.
And almost as predictable as the story of Thomas is the week after Easter is the theological debates about Easter – about resurrection. In the days, surrounding Easter, people really struggle with the story of resurrection, as we should. People wonder, “Was this a literal flesh-and-blood resurrection? I haven’t seen it.”
And some people say, “Yes!” And some people say, “No!” And some people say, “Sort of!”
Last week, on Easter Sunday, New York Timeswriter Nicholas Kristoff published an interview where he confessed that he has problems with a literal bodily resurrection. His interviewee, Rev. Dr. Serene Jones, the president of Union Theological Seminary, responded and came alongside him by saying, “For me, the message of Easter is that love is stronger than life or death. That’s a much more awesome claim than that they put Jesus in the tomb and three days later he wasn’t there.”[3]
Almost immediately, there were comments about how Kristoff and Jones weren’t truly Christian. Within days, there were articles in response from those who do believe in the mystery of a literal bodily resurrection.
Like clockwork, every Easter this shows up. And what amazes is me is that both sides use today’s text as supporting evidence. Those who don’t believe in a bodily resurrection point to the fact that the doors in the house were locked. John’s specifically says that. And then somehow, Jesus comes and stands among them. How could he do that with a physical body, they say.
But those who do believe in the bodily resurrection say, “But Jesus shows them his body and his wounds. How could it not be a body?”
Both sides are trying to argue and debate over who sees the realJesus, when really I think they themselves just long to be seen.
To be seen as they are, with their doubts or their belief, and to still be seen as people of faith.
In the midst of this annual debate, I’ve wondered this week…what if our deepest longing, and the heart of this text, isn’t simply about seeing and understand the real resurrected Jesus and believing.
But rather, what if it is about trusting that Jesus sees us. And in seeing us, raises us up from the dead as well.
It wasn’t just about Mary seeing Jesus. She saw him and didn’t recognize him. It was about Mary being seen by Jesus. Him calling her name.
Jesus shows up to the fearful disciples and he sees them. He sees their fear. He sees that the breath of God, the Spirit of life and courage has been knocked out of them, so he breathes on them and raises them up and sends them out of their own tomb. “Peace be with you. As God has sent me, I send you,” he says.
Jesus shows up for Thomas and sees him. Sees his doubt and uncertainty. And Jesus speaks a word of peace, shows him his wounded body, and reassures him. “Do not doubt. But believe.” I’m still here, Thomas. I see you.
And Jesus shows up for us – the ones who have not seen – and he sees us. And blesses us as we walk by faith and not by sight.
The God incarnate in the risen Jesus is the God whom Hagar of the Old Testament calls El Roi. The God who sees me.
The God incarnate in the risen Jesus is the maker of heaven and earth. Of all that is. Seen and unseen. For from the beginning, there is nothing and no one unseen to God, our Creator.
And that includes you. All of you. With your doubts or your faith. With confidence or your fears.
Christ sees you. Breathes into you. And sends you. To bearers of peace to a hurting and fearful world.
Everyone, take a deep breath.
Amen.
[1]https://www.nytimes.com/2018/04/15/arts/music/beyonce-coachella-review.html
[2]See Netflix Documentary – Homecoming, 2019.
[3]https://www.nytimes.com/2019/04/20/opinion/sunday/christian-easter-serene-jones.html