“For there is no distinction, since all have sinned and fall short of the glory of God; they are now justified by his grace as a gift, through the redemption that is in Christ Jesus.” Romans 3:23-24
I had a different sermon a couple of days ago. I was going to tell you about having to sit in the purgatory of the middle seat on my flights to and from Chicago this week because I was flying “basic economy” and refused to pay the extra money for the privilege of picking a better seat. I was going to make a comparison to the system of indulgences that motivated Martin Luther’s protest against a church that made people pay money to guarantee that their loved ones were in heaven. Luther’s righteous indignation is far more important than my spending three hours sandwiched between other people’s elbows, but there was something there to help us remember our Lutheran history.
But I can’t give that sermon this morning. My heart is broken over what happened yesterday in Pittsburgh. And I am angry. Angry that the insidious hatred of white supremacists in this country continues to bring about death and destruction.
These events call us to pursue more than a Lutheran history lesson this morning. They challenge us to get back to the deepest theological foundations of our Lutheran faith.
It’s right there in Romans 3. It starts with sin.
I’m talking about sin as something more than the list of the bad things we’ve done this week – or the list of good things we know we should have done but didn’t. That’s part of sin, but sin is also a condition, a state of being. Luther described it with the Latin phrase incurvatus in se– being turned inward toward ourselves and away from God.
One of the most important realities of sin is what we hear in verse 22 of Romans 3: All have sinned and fall short of the glory of God. All. Every last one of us. In the words of one of our confessions, we are held captive to sin and cannot free ourselves. As Jesus says in our gospel this morning, “everyone who commits sin is a slave to sin.” We don’t like to think of ourselves as slaves, but the image holds when we remember that slaves are not able to set themselves free. They rely on someone more powerful to do that.
Sometimes we can recognize our sin and sometimes we can’t. Luther himself would be the first to admit that he was a sinner. He was somewhat obsessed with cataloging his sins. But Luther, like all of us, had his blind spots. In addition to the sins he could name, Luther said and wrote some horrible anti-Semitic words, words that have been used over the centuries, including in Nazi Germany, to justify horrific violence against our Jewish siblings.
That’s how sin gets magnified. When individual people in our individual sinfulness come together, we create systems and structures that inflict far more harm on our fellow human beings than any one person could do alone. It’s everywhere in our country’s history, from the genocide of Native Americans to the internment of Japanese-Americans in prison camps to the redlining that kept African-American families from home ownership to hiring practices that have discriminated against anyone who is not white, not straight, not male. We see variations on these cruelties in our own time. Sin is awful, and it is brutally creative.
I spent some time early yesterday morning watching parts of the service that was held Friday at the National Cathedral to lay to rest the remains of Matthew Shepard. You may remember that Matthew was a 21-year-old college student at the University of Wyoming. On the night of October 6, 1998, two other young men drove Matthew to a remote rural area, brutally beat him, tied him to a fence, and left him to die. There was evidence that suggested they attacked him because he was gay.
For all of these years Matthew’s parents Judy and Dennis have not been able to find a resting place for their son that would not be desecrated by anti-gay protesters – the same kind of protestors who picketed their son’s funeral back in 1998. Matthew had grown up in an Episcopal church, one that loved and accepted him, and so it seemed fitting when The National Cathedral invited the Shepards to bring Matthew’s remains to the cathedral’s crypt. Now he would be safe.
Bishop Gene Robinson, the retired bishop of the New Hampshire diocese, gave the homily on Friday.[i] In it he reminded us that human beings tend to “label someone different from ourselves as ‘other,’ which is code for ‘not really human’ – and then you can do anything to them that you like.” Every marginalized group knows this to be true; they have all experienced violence in a staggering variety of forms.
So what hope is there for us? If we are captive to sin and cannot free ourselves, then where does that leave us?
There is hope. We trust in what Jesus tells us – that the truth will make us free. The truth about ourselves and how we fall short – and, more importantly, the truth that God gives us what we need. Hear the next part of that Romans verse: “All have sinned and fall short of the glory of God; they are now justified by his grace as a gift, through the redemption that is in Christ Jesus.”
The gift is this: Jesus is the one who sets us free. Jesus, who himself was the victim of an unjust power structure, comes to free us from the consequences of our sin. He comes to restore our relationship with God and with each other. He comes to stand up to any system that dehumanizes and dismisses people. He comes to say that death and violence will not win.
In his homily Bishop Robinson shared that he has a magnet on his refrigerator that says “Jesus loves you, but I’m his favorite.” He went on to say:
OK, so here’s the miracle. Here’s the miracle. Every one of you is God’s favorite. Every one of you is God’s favorite. I don’t know how that can be. I just know that it’s true. And I don’t want any of you to leave here without being reminded that you are loved by the God of all that is. You are loved beyond your wildest imagining. And nothing – absolutely nothing – can separate you from that love.
Bishop Robinson is right. Nothing can separate us from God’s love. And having been liberated by God’s love, what then shall we do with that freedom? There’s nothing we have to do. That’s what the gift of grace means – that we don’t have to earn our place as God’s favorite. But why wouldn’t we do something with that good news? Why wouldn’t we try to make the world reflect God’s love for all people?
Our worship – the pattern of which embodies centuries of Christian practice – gives us a way forward. Consider how worship unfolds:
We confess. We repent what we have done and left undone – both individually and collectively. We name where we have failed to dismantle bigotry and oppression. We hear God’s promises of forgiveness, the assurance that our failures will not be the final word. We pray and we sing: “Lord, have mercy.”
We hear God’s word – in scripture, in sermon, in song. We trust that this word will shape us – will re-form us – into people who are rooted in the faith that only God can give.
We gather for a holy meal. We hold out our hands and receive bread and wine – means of grace that come not from our deserving, but from God’s generosity.
And then we are sent out into the world. Filled with God’s grace, assured of God’s promises, we go out to do whatever we can to make this world look more like what God wants it to be. We are sent out to confront evil in all its forms, knowing that it will not win in the end.
Thanks be to God for the truth that makes us free. Amen.
S.D.G. – The Rev. Dr. Christa M. Compton, Gloria Dei Lutheran Church, Chatham, NJ
[i]You can watch the full service here: https://cathedral.org/event/service-of-thanksgiving-and-remembrance-for-matthew-shepard/