JESUS IS FOR LOSERS
September 14, 2008
sermon given at St. Thomas Episcopal Church,
Medina, Washington
I woke up one morning in San Salvador with a bumper
sticker in my head.
The previous night, I had been reading Robert Farrar Capon’s The
Parables of Grace, where he writes: “God works only with the lost
and the dead … he has no use for winners.”
That phrase rang through my dreams and merged with images of El Salvador
that were freshest in my mind: corrugated tin shacks that refuse to keep
the rain out … Jesuit priests massacred by the government’s death squads
… Psalm 91 printed on the back of a bus … barefoot children working with
us to fill in a muddy road … Salvadoran laborers making $4 for a day’s
work. Here I was in the only country on earth named after Jesus himself:
El Salvador, the Savior. El Salvador is full of people who are
struggling painfully just to live to the next day. And as I woke in the
morning, this phrase was stuck in my head:
“Jesus is for losers.”
That would look provocative on the back of a car, wouldn’t it? More so
than any political bumper sticker in an election year, even.
Well, I got home and discovered I wasn’t the first to think of the
phrase, “Jesus is for losers.” A Christian singer-songwriter named Steve
Taylor recorded a song with that title in 1993, and as you can imagine,
it made a lot of Christians angry. Many of us were raised to believe
that following Jesus is the way to win! And that’s not untrue. But
listen to these lyrics: “Just as I am, I am needy and dry/ Jesus is for
losers/ The self-made need not apply.”
In the Bible, the Chosen People alternate between understanding that
they are in God’s hands, and trying very hard to become a self-made
nation. And when God gives them a victory, they don’t appreciate it for
long. Sure, Moses parts the Red Sea, and the chariots of Pharaoh and his
army are swept away by the waters, [as our intermediate Sunday school
class has so vividly illustrated] … but what happens next? Forty years
wandering in the desert, grumbling all the way that they would rather go
back to Egypt and be slaves!
Later, God allows them to build a proper temple instead of a flimsy
tent. But within a generation, Israel is divided and begins to be
conquered by foreign nations until there’s nothing left. A big temple
couldn’t protect them. And that’s because God has no interest in
preserving a mighty political structure. God is interested in whether
we’re learning to love and forgive one another.
If you’re in relationship with God long enough, you start to understand:
sometimes, you have to let your dreams die to make way for the greater
good that God is cooking up. People expected Jesus to come storming into
Jerusalem on horseback and reclaim the city and the nation from the
Romans. Instead, he rode into Jerusalem on a donkey, and within a week,
the people had decided he was a fraud. When a charismatic leader doesn’t
live up to the people’s expectations, crucifixion is a common result.
So Jesus died. By all eyewitness accounts, Jesus failed completely.
Jesus was a loser. And when Jesus became a loser, he not only saved
everybody, but he also established a wonderful paradox: To be rid of the
burden of winning is to win. And that is why Christ reigns victorious
from the cross.
A friend of mine once found herself in a verbally abusive relationship.
She and her boyfriend fought constantly, but she kept forgiving him.
Then, one day, she asked him, “When we have a fight, what is your
ultimate goal?”
Without a second thought, he shot back: “To win!”
At that moment, she knew their relationship was over. She got out as
fast as she could. She lost, and that was what saved her. It turned out
that all her little forgivenesses for individual slights weren’t
forgiveness at all: they were repeated attempts to win him over to her
side. Instead, she gave up on winning. She lost once and never had to go
through it again. Now she can work on forgiving him for real.
See, when winning becomes more important than forgiveness, there’s no
point in going on. Today, Jesus tells us to keep forgiving time and time
again … 77 times if necessary, and that means forever! Unfortunately,
Christians throughout history have used this memorable aphorism to
suggest, among other things, that wives should never leave their abusive
husbands. But these people aren’t reading far enough. To understand, we
must link Jesus’ “77 times” statement to the gripping drama of the
parable that follows it.
A king wants to settle his accounts. One of his servants owes him a lot
of money. To help us keep the characters straight, let’s call the
servant Joe.
How much money does Joe owe the king, exactly? He probably lived more
like a poor Salvadoran than a privileged American, but for argument’s
sake, let’s say the servant makes today’s minimum wage in the state of
Washington. In that case, he owes his master somewhere between 80,000
and a quarter of a million dollars: fifteen years of pay! The king wants
his money back now. Joe says, “I can’t pay now, but I promise I will pay
you back someday.” This isn’t true, of course. But, out of pity for him,
the king not only releases Joe but cancels the entire debt.
I imagine Joe is somewhat rattled by this experience, and maybe he’s
also struck by the unfairness of the situation. He’s just been given an
incredible gift, but he doesn’t know how to receive it. Maybe Joe feels
humiliated—he’s a good, honest man, and he doesn’t want to be a charity
case. What will his neighbors think? Or maybe Joe doesn’t believe that
the king actually has forgiven the debt. So he figures he’d better start
scraping together as much money as he can before the king asks him for
payment again.
At any rate, the first thing Joe does is find some poor schlub—we’ll
call him Harry—who owes Joe 800 bucks. Now, when you’re making minimum
wage, that’s still a lot of money! Joe demands immediate payment. But
Harry doesn’t have $800, so Joe has Harry thrown in jail.
Now, let’s be clear: Joe hasn’t done anything illegal. Harry owed him
$800, and Harry couldn’t pay, so Harry went to jail. But when the king
finds out, he calls Joe on the carpet to explain himself. What is Joe’s
crime? Simply this: his failure to trust that the king has, indeed,
forgiven the debt. So the king reinstates the debt. Because Joe wouldn’t
believe he really was out of debt, he will now be tortured until the
debt is paid. Indeed, Joe has decided he prefers the torture of debt to
the torture of being forgiven.
What a loser! But I know his kind. I’ve been his kind. The world is full
of Christians who just can’t believe God has forgiven us. Despite 2,000
years of the Good News that Jesus has died for our sins, somehow, we
keep trying to earn God’s favor. But salvation can’t be earned by
repaying our debt to God; salvation is already ours! We can only accept
or deny the gift.
Will we admit before God that we can’t win? That no matter how hard we
work, we’ll never truly be able to say, “This is the life I always
dreamed of”? God doesn’t want us to have a comfortable life. God wants
us to have abundant life, and that has nothing to do with money or power
or security or victory or competence or even our lives! We can’t keep
any of these things.
In that same book, The Parables of Grace, Robert Farrar Capon
says the gifts God gives us are fleeting. One at a time, they pass
through our hands, and we have a choice. We can see a gift we like and
clutch it tightly. But if we do, we won’t be able to receive any other
gifts that come along. If we keep our hands open, enjoying what we
receive but willingly letting go at the right time, more gifts will
come—a never-ending parade of gifts that teach us to live abundantly.
Our former rector, Jeff Lee, once joked that St. Thomas’s slogan should
not be “Practicing the Hospitality of God,” but rather, “Come Die with
Us.” That wouldn’t exactly put money in the offering plate, would it?
But it would be the Gospel. Come die with us. Come lay it all on the
line. Come give your body and heart and soul to God, and don’t expect to
get them back the way you left them!
Bring your anxiety over your job or your family. Bring that neurosis
from childhood that you still haven’t gotten over. Bring them and put
them on the altar. Bring the fight you had on the playground with your
best friend. Bring that grudge you’ve been holding onto for years—you
know the one! Put it on the altar. Bring your salary and your schedule
and your possessions and your homework and your commute and hand them
over to God, who actually owns them all anyway.
Don’t try so hard to win! Today, in this place, you can sacrifice that
charade on this altar. And God will transform it into something you
don’t recognize, something that’s far better than you ever could have
imagined.
Some say, “Eat or be eaten.” To that, Jesus says, “OK, I’ll be eaten.
Then I can nourish you.” Jesus is for losers, and that is the best news!
Jesus has saved all of us losers. And the minute we admit that, to God
and to ourselves, we can relax and humbly enjoy the abundant gift of
life that God has given us, in which we learn the meaning of love and
forgiveness and not needing to win. Amen.