Thursday, April 6, 2017

“The Promise of a Cosmopolitan Exodus,” Isaiah 11.11–16, Lenten Midweek # 6





1.       Please pray with me.  May the words of my mouth and the meditation of our hearts be pleasing in Your sight, O Lord, our Rock, and our Redeemer.  Amen.  The message from God’s Word in our Lenten Midweek series, “Coming Home from Exile: The Exoduses of the Scriptures,” is taken from Isaiah 11:11-16 and is entitled, “The Promise of a Cosmopolitan Exodus.”  Dear brothers and sisters in Christ.
2.       Sometimes it sounds as if God has promised more than he can deliver. We might even wonder whether he’s just joking around with us. I mean, what military planner wouldn’t have to stop his laughter upon being told that the walls of Jericho would be blown down by lung power alone? Did God laugh when he gave that order? Or what doctor wouldn’t chuckle at heaven when Moses bid dying Israelites gaze up at a bronze snake to be cured of their snakebites? There’s no way he could be serious, is there? And we’re even told that Lot’s sons-in-law thought he was merely joking when he informed them that God was going to reduce Sodom to one big ashtray by sunrise. It sounded far too far-fetched. But as we know, the Lord was not speaking tongue in cheek to Joshua, Moses, or Lot. He was serious, dead serious.
3.       So also, as impossible, even laughable, as it seemed, the Lord wasn’t kidding when he told old childless Abraham that through him would arise descendants as numerous as the stars in the sky and as countless as the sands on the seashore. God meant what he said. Through this one man, Christ would bless all the nations of the earth. It sounded as if God had bitten off more than he could chew. Why, Abraham was—if you’ll pardon the expression—a prime candidate for Viagra! And Sarah, his wife, dazzling though she was, would’ve been cashing Social Security checks! In fact, when eavesdropping on her husband’s visit with God, Mrs. Abraham began to giggle when she overheard that she, at her age, was to be a mother. So about a year later, when Sarah, at the youthful age of—ahem—90 years, held a baby boy in her arms, Abraham gave him the name Isaac, which means laughter (Gen 21:3). You see, it was God who had the last laugh, as he always does. While his skeptical people chuckle and shake their heads, he comes through and does what he says, without fail.
4.       But always without fail? What about this promise preached by Isaiah, that Abraham’s descendants, scattered here and there and everywhere, would be gathered once more to Jerusalem? Sure, in days of old the Lord brought the Israelites out of one nation, Egypt. But the prophet says here that another exodus is coming, one in which God will extend his hand to recover the remnant of his people not only from Egypt, but from Assyria, Pathros, Ethiopia, Elam, Shinar, Hamath, and the coastlands of the sea. Hey, Isaiah, while you’re at it, why not tack on America and Australia, Germany and Mexico, Russia and Japan? And why limit it to just the Israelites? Why not include the Gentiles as well in this cosmopolitan exodus? “That’s exactly what I’ve done,” Isaiah might well respond, for he goes on to preach that “[God] will raise a banner for the [Gentile] nations and gather the exiles of Israel . . . from the four quarters of the earth” (11:12 NIV).
5.       But how could these things be? How could the heavenly Father rescue his captive children from all over the globe, remove every barrier that stands in their way, build a highway for them to travel upon, and lead them safe and sound to the holy city? How could men and women, Jews and Gentiles, young and old, be so closely linked together that jealousy departs and harassment ceases? How is it possible that these folks could overcome every enemy, represented by Isaiah as Philistines, Edomites, Moabites, and Ammonites? Stand beside giggling Sarah if you’re so inclined, laugh at the seeming impossibility of it all, but remember who it is that always has the last laugh.
6.       But hold back your laughter, all you Sarahs, long enough to enter with quiet awe into that rustic birthing room in David’s hometown. There in a feed trough lies an infant like all other babies, yet also unlike any other. For here is God in the flesh, come down to reign over a nation whose citizens are scattered over the 4 corners of the world.
7.       Hold back your laughter, all you Sarahs, long enough to listen to what this One preaches, that when he is lifted up on the crucifix, he “will draw all people to [himself]” (Jn 12:32). Hear him when he says that he will be a shepherd not only over the flock of the Jews, but the flock of Gentiles as well, so there will be one flock and one shepherd (Jn 10:16). Give ear to the words by which he sends out his apostles, that they go into all the world and make disciples of all nations, by baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, and by teaching them to observe all that he has commanded them (Mt 28:20).
8.       And all you Sarahs, zip shut your lips, stifle every hint of laughter, when the Seed of Abraham undergoes his own bloody exodus from the city of Jerusalem, up the mount called Golgotha, onto the tree of the knowledge that God loves you. Let the demons laugh, but you keep silent at the sound of Roman hammers driving Roman steel through royal flesh; at the sound of his preaching, even while dying, from the pulpit of the cross; at the sound of his final breath, as those lungs, which breathed life into Adam, now breathe life back into all of us creatures of dust. Keep silent, all you Sarahs, laugh no more, as his holy corpse is laid to rest. Wait one day. Wait two. Wait three.
9.       And then, if you want to laugh, then by all means, when our resurrected Jesus climbs out of the grave on day three, then laugh with all the joy you can muster as the soldiers guarding his tomb faint like dead men. As demons shriek in astonished horror, as the world strips off her garment of mourning to greet the Creator and Savior of all, alive once more, never to die again! Laugh, Sarah! Laugh, Abraham! And laugh, all of you, their sons and daughters! Laugh joyfully and triumphantly, for God has accomplished the impossible. And all of it, every last bit of it, he has done for you!
10.   Now is fulfilled all that Isaiah foretold. Lift up your eyes and behold all the nations turned upside down.  See spilling out of them men and women, boys and girls, every color of the rainbow, spilling out and streaming to Jesus. From Assyria to America, from Egypt to Japan, from the 4 corners of the globe, those once fettered in sin are freed in Jesus. In his own bloody exodus from the city of Jerusalem, the Son of God has paved the way for all of you to enter the heavenly Jerusalem, the Church of the living God. The demons are demolished; hell is vanquished. All our enemies tuck their tails between their legs and head for the hills when our new and greater David marches before us with the decapitated head of the devil, hell’s Goliath raised high in his hand.
11.   You join them, you children of Abraham; no matter who you are or what you’ve done, you are a member of this pilgrim throng. Sin, death, shame, regret, failure—all of you, be gone! You have no power, no claim over the children of God. You are drowned in the waters of the Sea reddened by heaven’s blood. Sin, accuse no more! Death, die! Satan, burn in hell! For our new and greater Moses has rescued us from the deepest depths of the deepest dungeons in the deepest, darkest, most depraved Egypts of the world. It is done. It is finished. The exodus of exoduses has been accomplished by the Lord of lords, all to bring you into the Holy of Holies above.
12.   Without fail, Jesus has done it all. And he who sits in the heavens, at the Father’s right hand, he laughs. And we laugh with him. Yes, even in Lent! For he has kept his promise. The last laugh is his, as well as ours, for God has kept his Word, now as always.  Though we laugh to ourselves at God’s promises, we laugh with God as He keeps His promises through Jesus.  Amen.


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