Acts 10:23b-48 · Peter at Cornelius’ House
God Has the Last Word
Acts 10:34-43
Sermon
by Charley Reeb
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It is amazing how sounds will stir the mind and heart. For instance, music has a marvelous way of igniting an array of emotions. Someone can listen to a song, close their eyes, and feel once again the exhilaration of their first kiss or the bittersweet memory of love that was lost. A note or two of music can resonate a deep chord within. Movie makers know this well and use it to their advantage. Ever tried to watch a movie with your television muted? The drama of the movie is removed. The screeches, screams, and other spine-tingling sounds give the movie its impact.

There are two notes of music made for a particular movie which probably have caused more terror and fear than any notes ever created for the big screen. So effective was the creation that these notes have permeated the American psyche. They are the note “E” followed by the note “F.” When they were first recorded for the score, the instrumentation was six cellos and three basses. Do you now remember? You don’t! Then let me remind you that those two notes came from John William’s score for the movie Jaws. When Williams was asked why he chose those two notes, he replied, “I was looking for something that would describe the shark to the listener in an unconscious way. The music [needed] to be very, very primal and unstoppable.”[1]

If you have seen Jaws, you remember how primal and unstoppable was the shark. Perhaps after seeing the movie, you were one of many who thought twice before wading into the ocean. Williams took two simple notes and struck at the depths of people’s emotions. In fact, I would venture to say that for most of us these two notes translate into two words: (E) NO (F) HOPE! (E) NO (F) HOPE! (E) NO (F) HOPE! (E) NO (F) HOPE!

What are the sounds which evoke hopelessness within you? Perhaps it is the sound of a certain song that spurs a haunting memory. Maybe it is the sound of a door slamming shut. Maybe it is the sound of a particular person’s voice. Maybe it is the sound of footsteps coming down the darkened hall. Maybe it is a nurse’s voice calling your name in an emergency room waiting area. Maybe it is the sound of beeping next to a hospital bed. Or maybe it is the sound of silence, reminding you of your aloneness. Whatever your particular sound is, you know when you hear it, for it sounds like a shark is coming after you with all its primal and unstoppable power. And as it gets closer to you, instinctively, you feel like saying, “No hope! No hope! No hope!” The tragedy is that when we allow the shark’s jaws around us, something within us begins to die.

Do you ever feel as if you’re dead inside? Have you ever felt the attack of hopelessness and lost your vitality? Have you ever been swallowed up in disappointment and can no longer see the light of a new tomorrow? Have you ever looked into the menacing eyes of depression? Have you ever felt as if your spirit is locked away inside a musty tomb?

There is good news! The good news is that there are two Easter words which ring like the “A” and “D” notes of the Hallelujah Chorus. These words ring out so bright, so vibrant, so loud, and so strong that they drown out any “E” and “F” notes within you. It matters not whether you have a debilitating disease, a drowning depression, a dooming despair, or a defeating doubt, for if the power of these two words find their way into your soul, your hopelessness will be overcome. What are these two words? He Lives!

This is the penetrating meaning of Easter which Peter was commanded to proclaim in the tenth chapter of Acts. Peter was explaining to Cornelius and the others the revealed truth about Jesus Christ. Peter, an eyewitness to the resurrection power of Jesus Christ, shared his testimony. As he was preaching, the Holy Spirit fell upon those who heard him!

I am not an eyewitness as Peter was, but I am a witness nonetheless. And there is no other time this is more clear than Easter Sunday. I, like Peter, have been commanded by my Lord to proclaim the Good News of Jesus Christ. And my fervent prayer is that as I lift high the message of Easter, God’s Spirit will fall upon you, and you will come to experience God’s amazing power of creating new life. Today we celebrate the truth that what has been dead will be made alive in Christ!

During the volcanic eruption of Mount Saint Helens, within certain areas the intense heat melted away the soil, leaving only bare rock coated with a thick mantle of ash. The result was the destruction of all living things in that area of the volcano. Forest Service naturalists wondered how long it would be before life would return to these barren areas. Then one day a park employee discovered a lush patch of wildflowers and ferns in the midst of the desolation. He wondered why and how. It took him a few seconds to notice that the patch of vegetation was formed in the shape of an elk. Plants had sprouted from the organic material that lay where an elk had died and been buried by ash. From that moment on, the naturalists looked for patches of beautiful flowers and grass as a clear indicator in calculating the loss of wildlife.[2]

The resurrection is God’s way of revealing to us that nothing which belongs to God will ever go to waste — not even mortal bodies. It is God’s way of revealing to us that nothing in life is so dead and hopeless that it cannot be transformed and resurrected.

Perhaps you are wondering if this is really possible. Maybe you are trying to crawl your way out of life’s jarring jaws, and you really want to know if it is possible to experience the recycling grace of resurrection. Perhaps you feel like your life has been one funeral after another, one disappointment after another, one loss after another, and you desperately want to know if it is possible to experience a transformation of all the lifeless, hopeless, and useless parts of your life. Well, yes, it is possible! It’s possible if you are willing to open your deepest and darkest tombs and pray, “Lord, here is all the junk, the pain, and the despair that is decomposing within me. Take it, transform it, and breathe into me new life!”

As pastor of a certain church, I once conducted a healing service. I arrived at the service with the anointing oil, the elements of communion, and the book of worship. I watched as people entered the chapel, most of whom were lost in despair and darkness. A woman came forward and placed a card on the altar. It read, “I have been fighting depression for ten years.” I anointed her with oil and prayed out loud that God’s light would pierce her darkness. The service soon ended, and we went home.

A week passed, and I was preparing for the Sunday service. Suddenly, this woman entered the sacristy and wrapped her arms around my neck. When she finally let go of me, I saw tears streaming down her face. She said, “I haven’t felt this way in ten years. My life has been changed. It’s no longer dark. I can see the light. I see things in a new way! I can’t thank you enough.” I replied, “It wasn’t me. I didn’t do anything ... It wasn’t me!” You see, the resurrection had occurred in her life. How do I know? You should have seen the radiance of her face.

This is why we celebrate Easter. This is why the trumpet sounds. This is why the sanctuary is overflowing with lilies. This is why there is a liturgy of pageantry. The same power that raised Jesus from the dead will raise us from the dead! The same power that gave Jesus life will give us life! The same power that breathed into Jesus’ tomb will breathe into our tombs!

Tony Campolo tells of the time he attended his first African American funeral. A friend of his named Clarence had died. Campolo said that the pastor who led the service was incredible. He spoke about the resurrection in beautiful terms. The congregation was lifted and thrilled. The pastor also comforted the people by reciting words from the fourteenth chapter of John: “Let not your hearts be troubled. You believe in God. Believe also in me. Because I live you shall live also....” Finally, as the service came to its end, the preacher did the most notable thing of all. Campolo said that for the last twenty minutes of the service the pastor preached to an open casket. A few minutes into the eulogy, the preacher began yelling at the corpse saying, “Clarence, Clarence!” Campolo said that the preacher yelled at the corpse so loud that he would not have been surprised if Clarence had answered. The pastor continued, “Clarence, there were a lot of things we should have said to you that we never said to you. You got away too fast, Clarence. You got away too fast.” Then Campolo said the preacher began a litany of beautiful things — things which Clarence had done for people throughout his life. He lifted up Clarence’s enormous faith and how that faith influenced others. When he finished, he said, “That’s it, Clarence. There is nothing more to say. And when there is nothing more to say, there is only one thing left to say: Goodnight, Clarence. Goodnight!” With that, the preacher grabbed the lid of the casket and slammed it shut. Boom! Shock waves went through the congregation. Then the preacher lifted his head slowly, wearing a huge smile on his face, and said, “Goodnight, Clarence, because I know, I know, I know that God is going to give you a good morning!” Then the choir stood up and began singing, “On that great gettin-up morning we shall rise, we shall rise!” And everybody was dancing, hugging, and celebrating.[3]

Easter gives us permission to dance in the face of death and say, “Death has been swallowed up in victory. Where, O death, is your victory? Where, O death, is your sting?” (1 Corinthians 15:54-55). For God in Christ has put everything under his feet and is the judge of all things, living and dead. And as judge, the Lord has conquered our sin, has overcome our despair, and defeated everything which is an enemy of life.

We pray and God responds:

Lord, they have conspired against you ... Yes

Lord, they have ridiculed you and mocked you ... Yes

Lord, they have spat upon you and whipped you ... Yes

Lord, they have driven nails into you and pierced your side ... Yes

Lord, they have hung you on a cross and put you in a tomb ... Yes

Lord, is it dawn? ... Yes

Is your tomb empty? ... Yes

Is that you? ... Yes

Are you telling me that you’re alive? ... Yes

Does this mean that everything you said is true? ... Yes

Does this mean that since you have conquered death, I too will conquer death? ... Yes

Does it mean that because you live, I will live? ... Yes

Are you telling me that you have the last word? ... YES! [4]


1. Quoted in Joseph Novenson, “Decreation and Recreation” (Preaching Today, tape 212).

2. Philip Yancey, What’s So Amazing About Grace (Grand Rapids, Michigan: Zondervan, 1997), p. 253.

3. Tony Campolo, “The Jubilee of God” (Preaching Today, tape 212).

4. Written by Charles D. Reeb.

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