Tuesday, April 3, 2018

Emmus and Easter

This is my sermon from Easter Sunday, April 1, 2018 at Holy Cross Lutheran Church, Emma, Missouri. You can also watch it here.

1 Corinthians 15:1-11
Now I would remind you, brothers, of the gospel I preached to you, which you received, in which you stand, and by which you are being saved, if you hold fast to the word I preached to you—unless you believed in vain. For I delivered to you as of first importance what I also received: that Christ died for our sins in accordance with the Scriptures, that he was buried, that he was raised on the third day in accordance with the Scriptures, and that he appeared to Cephas, then to the twelve. Then he appeared to more than five hundred brothers at one time, most of whom are still alive, though some have fallen asleep. Then he appeared to James, then to all the apostles. Last of all, as to one untimely born, he appeared also to me. For I am the least of the apostles, unworthy to be called an apostle, because I persecuted the church of God. But by the grace of God I am what I am, and his grace toward me was not in vain. On the contrary, I worked harder than any of them, though it was not I, but the grace of God that is with me. Whether then it was I or they, so we preach and so you believed.

Pay close attention to the details of the story I’m about to tell you.
            It was Thursday, April 1, 1999 and my brother Paul and I were playing whiffle ball in the front yard with our friend Jon. We were well into our game when a man pulled quickly into our driveway in an old brown car. He hopped out and said in a deep Southern drawl, “Hey, ya’ll seen any of them their eeeemuuus? It’s a really big bird about yeah high” he said making a motion at about eye level to indicate the height of an emu.
            We were not surprised by this. There were people in our area who were raising emus for their eggs, meat, and oil. We drove past one farm which had emus quite often.
            “No,” we replied, “We have not seen any emus.” The man hopped back into the car and drove off just as quickly as he came.
            We thought nothing of it and went back to our game. Several innings passed when we saw it. It was out in the wheat field across the road, walking back and forth. It was an emu—the very one the man in the old brown car had inquired about not more than a few minutes ago. Now free from the farm it was enjoying its emancipation by running across the green wheat fields of Southern Illinois.

            Outrageous laughter broke out because we remembered that it was April Fools Day and no one would believe us! The emu passed into the next field and we went inside, still laughing at the spectacle.
            Dad, whose name is Tim, was the first one we told. “Dad, Dad, Dad! There was an emu in the field across the road.”
            “Hahaha guys, April Fools.”
            “No Dad, we’re serious! There was an emu in the field.” Our laughing probably didn’t help convince him that what we were saying was true.
            “Good one guys.” He replied. Dad would not be a true believer.
            Mom was next. “Mom, Mom, Mom. There was an emu in the field across the road.” She at least believed us, sort of.

            That was Thursday. Sunday morning, we were vindicated in Sunday School when we heard the story of a boy from town, another Tim, who saw the same emu and attempted to ride it. He was not successful.
            We aren’t sure what exactly happened to the emu. Most likely it was apprehended and return to the farm where it lived out its days.
            Now, why do I tell you this story? First, it’s April Fools day and it fits. That story, true though it is, is just a story. It’s a nice story and the kids like it. But no one’s life changed that day we saw the emu. Whether you believe the emu story is true or not doesn’t really matter.
            There are many people in world today who treat the story of Easter like the Emu story or an April Fool’s Day joke. It’s a nice story and the kids like it. But their lives are not changed. Whether they believe Jesus rose from the dead or not doesn’t really matter to them.
            Let’s look at what Paul tells us here in 1 Corinthians 15 and see why this does matter. We might just touch on some connections with the emu story.
            The first reason it matters is because it actually happened. This isn’t a fairy tale. In the emu story there are a couple details keep you from thinking this as well. I started by telling you the date, April 1, 1999. I referred to a specific place.
            You can say the same thing for Jesus’ resurrection. This is not “long ago in a land far, far away”. In the Easter accounts we have some of the same details to ground it historically. The Gospel writers place the story of Easter in a real place at a real time. They all mention that Jesus died during the Passover celebration which was a fixed holiday each year. We know Tiberius was Caesar, Pontius Pilate was governor, and Caiaphas was the high priest. We know more about all of these people from outside the Bible than we do from within it.
            We know where this happened. It was a garden outside the city of Jerusalem in the land of Israel. You can find it on a map and visit there if you want.
            Even the minor characters lend credibility to the story. In the emu story, there were also two different characters who share the name Tim: my dad and the boy who tried to ride the emu. You also have two women named Mary who went to see Jesus’ tomb. The point is this, if you’re making up a story, why would you give two characters the same name? The best explanation for having two Tim’s or two Mary’s is that there actually two people with that name there.
            I’m telling you the emu story as an eyewitness. This is also one of the most important reasons we can be confident of Jesus’ resurrection. John, for example, recounts things that only an eyewitness would know. He talks about racing Peter to the tomb and seeing the grave cloths folded up neatly in the empty tomb.
            By the way that’s a really interesting detail. It sounds like after Jesus rose from the dead, He took the grave cloths off and folded them up neatly and put them in two piles. Jesus doesn’t leave the tomb a mess. God is a God of order, not of chaos. By rising from the dead, He is ending the chaos death brings to the world.
            There were more witnesses. The women who went to the tomb saw Jesus soon after they left. Paul tells us here about a whole bunch of people who saw Jesus alive. Peter saw Him, the disciples saw Him, more than five hundred people saw Jesus at one time. Paul wrote 1 Corinthians about 21 or 22 years after Easter. If you doubted the truth of the resurrection, you could go talk any of the hundreds of people who were still alive at that time who had seen Jesus after His resurrection.
Many of these people were willing to—and did—die for the truth of what they had seen. People don’t die or a lie. I don’t think I would die for the emu story, but people have been, and still are, willing to die for the truth of Jesus’ resurrection.
            But last of all, Paul saw Jesus. Seeing Jesus completely changed him. Paul first wanted to be famous for persecuting the church. He even went to Damascus to hunt down Christians and arrest them. But God had other plans for Paul. He knocked him off his horse, blinded him, and left him there for three days.
            God sent a Christian named Ananias to Paul to restore his sight and baptize him. From then on Paul boldly proclaimed Jesus as the promised Messiah and Savior of the world. He traveled to the ends of the earth to bring the good news that Jesus was risen from the dead to everyone. He says he worked harder than anyone else because he knew that he was not worthy.
            Since Paul keeps bringing up his past, it seems that it still haunted him even though he knew God’s grace. In 1 Timothy 1:15 Paul calls himself “chief of sinners”. Of all the sinners in the world, Paul knew he was the worst. But by God’s grace, he was forgiven! God’s grace was not in vain. The forgiveness of sins truly made a difference in every part of his life.
            Paul knew that if God could love Him, then God can certainly love you. If Jesus could forgive Peter who denied Him, the soldiers who nailed Him to the cross, a thief who mocked Him on the cross, and Paul who went after His dear children, then He is certainly able to forgive you. Of all things on Easter Day, God is reminding us that even though our sins are like scarlet, they will be white as snow.
            God’s grace is bigger than anything this world has. There is no sin that is bigger. There is no one who is too far gone that God can’t change. There is no one who is too dead. God can make us alive. That’s what He did for Paul and that is what He has done for you. Jesus’ resurrection is important because it changes your life just like it changed Paul’s life. Don’t let God’s grace be in vain toward you.
            You stand in the Gospel. That means you stand forgiven, loved, and accepted by God. If God says those things about you, it must be true, and nothing can change it! You’ve been baptized into Christ and received the promise of a resurrection like His. You are coming today to Christ’s table to receive His body and blood for the forgiveness of your sins. Jesus did this for you so that you would have life just as He has life.
            You can walk away from my emu story and say, “well that was interesting” and never think of it again. You can’t do that with Jesus’ resurrection. Either it is the most important and precious event ever, or it means nothing. Jesus will not let you go halfway on this. If Christ is not risen from the dead, then nothing else matters. But if Christ is risen from the dead, then nothing else matters!

            Dear friends, Christ is indeed risen from the dead. Not only did He raise himself, but He is coming back for you to take you to be with Him forever. Easter is just the beginning. Jesus is just the first. You are going to follow with Him. Jesus is risen and that’s no joke. Amen. 


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