Luke 24:1-12 · The Resurrection
We Serve a Risen [and Rising] Savior
Luke 24:1-12
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by Leonard Sweet
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This year the International Air Guitar Championships were held in Denmark. Contestants “played” before huge crowds, screaming devoted fans, and enjoyed World Wide Web exposure. The Air Guitar games are dedicated to world peace. According to the ideology of the Air Guitar Championships, wars would end and all bad things in the world would disappear if all the people in the world played air guitar.

[At this point, you might consider arranging for one of your kids to come to the front and show the congregation what it means to “play” air guitar. Or you might show one of the many videos on YouTube of people playing air guitar. For example, http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=‑3oEtGZuG4A ]

Here’s what I love about “playing” air guitar.

You can’t hit a wrong note.
You can’t sound bad.
You can’t even sound better.
You don’t even need a guitar to play air guitar.

The best thing about playing air guitar is that you can look good without ever practicing a single note.

The bad thing about playing a real guitar is that you have to practice very hard in order to sound good. Is there any more annoying but accurate platitude that every parent preaches than this one: “practice makes perfect.”

Practice isn’t much fun.

If you are an athlete, practice is logging laps, running “lines,” stretches, crunches, weights.

If you are a musician, practice is endless scales, chord repetitions, memorization, learning new ways to listen, to hear, to breath, to feel.

But without practice you can never get better, you can never get it right, you can not even get it going.

A few years ago Susan Page wrote a book called “How to Get Published and Make a Lot of Money!” She was fresh off another best-seller, “If I’m so Wonderful Why Am I Still Single?”

The author outlined in 20 easy-to-follow steps the road to riches. Step 4, for example, was “Start Working on a Fabulous Title.” Step 9 was “Enlist the Services of a Fabulous Literary Agent.” Step 17 - “Celebrate your Publication Date” . . . Another step is to choose the photo you want of yourself on the back flap.

But #12 is the key: “Write Your Book.”

Before practice makes perfect, practice makes perfect possible.

On Easter Sunday we celebrate the most perfect event in the history of the world - the perfect enactment of divine love, the greatest expression of life ever gifted to the world — the resurrection of Jesus, Christ.

Today, “death is dead.” These words are spoken by Lazarus in a play written by Eugene O’Neill called “Lazarus Laughed.” Lazarus is facing Caligula, the Roman emperor. But instead of begging for mercy, Lazarus laughs. And the chorus shouts, “Laugh! Laugh! Fear is no more! Death is dead!”

Did you hear it? “Death is dead.” Whatever is killing you right now, whatever grave clothes have trapped and wrapped themselves around you like a python, whatever straightjackets you find yourself in, you can escape. You can walk into the light and experience the miracle of life. “Death is dead.” And because “death is dead,” there is a new world of new possibilities for all of humanity.

But there are two parts to the Jesus resurrection story, just as there were two parts to the earlier resurrection story of Jesus’ best friend Lazarus. There is God’s wondrous act of raising Jesus Christ from the bonds of death. But there is also a human contribution to the resurrection event.

In the Lazarus resurrection story, Jesus says “Jesus come out.” But then he says to his disciples, “You unwrap him.”

In the Easter resurrection story, all the gospels emphasize the very early morning arrival of the first persons to Jesus’ tomb. These dawn patrol disciples became the second act in the resurrection drama. The women who thought they had come to dress and bind a corpse instead became the first witnesses and broadcasters of Jesus tombstone tossing return to life.

The second act of resurrection is a never-ending act. Jesus’ resurrection triumph over death was once-and-for-all. But the role of the witnesses continues over and over again. The only way that Jesus’ resurrection can continue to destroy death for each new generation is if every generation has new witnesses. Those who have seen the empty tomb must spend their lives “practicing resurrection.”

In 1991, Wendell Berry, who I believe is this nation’s greatest living poet, ended his poem entitled “Manifesto: The Mad Farmer Liberation Front” with two words. Those two words are “practice resurrection.” In his own life as a farmer and philosopher, “practice resurrection” is what turns Wendell Berry from a poet into a poem.

But “practicing resurrection” takes . . . you guessed it . . . practice. Practicing resurrection means re-telling the story of the Good Friday sacrifice and the Easter morning miracle, again and again, throughout your life of faith.

Even on those days when the empty tomb seems incomprehensible . . Even when re-telling the miracle is met with derision and disbelief . . . .

Even when recounting the resurrection seems to bring no real results . . .

We are still called to practice, to keep practicing, to keep witnessing to the world, and working resurrection faith into every corner of our lives.

Thomas Aquinas argued that the church was not just the living witness to the “risen Christ.” The church, Aquinas insisted, was also the loving witness to the “rising Christ.” Confessing and celebrating the resurrection means confessing and celebrating a continually rising Christ — a Christ who is always revealing God’s saving, freeing activity in this world.

We serve not just a risen Savior. We serve a rising Savior.

We serve a continually rising Lord. And only a rising Lord enables all who embrace resurrection to rise to every occasion.

If Jesus had only defeated death’s power in a cave-tomb in first century Jerusalem, how could that possibly empower us in the 21st century? Jesus defeats death daily. His resurrection is a continual re-run, a miracle replayed and rewound for every generation, for every situation, for everyone who reaches out in the darkness in search of the light.

Jesus’ resurrection was perfect. But every generation of disciples have to keep practicing. And this is not “air guitar” practice.

We will get it wrong sometimes. We will hit sour notes and clashing chords. Apathy. The Crusades. The Inquisition. Witch Trials. Michael Servetus escaped the Inquisition, but was burnt at the stake by John Calvin. OK . . . you’re right. It is true that Calvin didn’t want Servetus to be burnt at the stake for heresy. He wanted the lesser punishment of beheading. And you don’t want to read the writings of Martin Luther on certain subjects the last 20 years of his life.

Sometimes evil and death go on the offensive, while good and resurrection sleeps. Slavery. Apartheid. Genocide. Ecocide. Gendercide (100 million girls are missing in the world today, the demographers tell us).

But whatever dissonance hangs in the air, the melody of life can always be restored, new harmonies can always be struck, the forces of death can be defeated by a new generation of resurrection practitioners.

The history of resurrection faith is not a litany of failures. It is a symphony of successes. From the testimony of some frightened, flummoxed women in a weirdly empty tomb, there has been born a Christbody community that has changed the world. What those women encountered as an empty tomb was the growing ground of a fertile womb. From that open cave came the fullness of faith that could stare down Rome. The first generations of Christ-followers did not just face challenges — they faced them down and outfaced them.

For all who “practice resurrection” the tomb is not just empty. In fact, the last thing the tomb is is empty. No, the tomb is filled with the promise and possibilities of new life, of new faith. The tomb is really a womb. And in every tomb of destruction, disease and death, God wants to birth a new, vital, living faith that can “overcome” the powers of the world.

But remember: as the Easter morning angelic visitors instructed the empty tomb witnesses, the first work of resurrection faith is to remember. Remember Christ’s words. Remember Christ’s stories. Remember Christ’s signs. Remember Christ’s promises. It is this remembering that will re-member each new generation to the empty tomb and the miracle of resurrection. It is this remembering that will re-member the gospel within the heart of every disciple.

When the very earliest fishermen found a thriving population of starfish munching big holes in the mussel, clam, and oyster beds they were harvesting, they simply hacked up the greedy little starfish into bits and tossed them back into the sea.

Big mistake. The next thing these early fishers knew they were up to their hips in the slow-moving little suckers. One of the very first lessons learned in early aquaculture was “Don’t cut up the starfish!”

Whack one starfish in two and what do you get . . . two starfish. Hack one starfish into five chunks and what do you get . . . five starfish. With no “brain” and radial, or circular symmetry, all a starfish needs to regenerate a whole new creature is one arm and a smidgen of the central disk of its body. A starfish can re-member itself. It can form a completely new, whole starfish out of a small start.

Resurrection Christians are starfish. As long as we take with us the defining miracle of an empty tomb, we can re-member the body of Christ anywhere, anytime, in every age. Remembering is a life-time endeavor. The new incarnations of Christ’s body might not have perfect symmetry. They might need to work on coordinating all its new parts. But as long as the remembering the dismembered continues, the body will keep growing.

Keep practicing resurrection.

We serve a risen, and rising, Savior. 

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