Rev. Dr. Douglas Groll
July 19, 2015
Mark 6:30-34, 53-56
30The apostles gathered around
Jesus, and told him all that they had done and taught. 31He said to them, "Come
away to a deserted place all by yourselves and rest a while." For many
were coming and going, and they had no leisure even to eat. 32And they went away in the boat
to a deserted place by themselves. 33Now
many saw them going and recognized them, and they hurried there on foot from
all the towns and arrived ahead of them. 34As
he went ashore, he saw a great crowd; and he had compassion for them, because
they were like sheep without a shepherd; and he began to teach them many
things. 53When they had
crossed over, they came to land at Gennesaret and moored the boat. 54When they got out of the boat,
people at once recognized him, 55and
rushed about that whole region and began to bring the sick on mats to wherever
they heard he was. 56And
wherever he went, into villages or cities or farms, they laid the sick in the
marketplaces, and begged him that they might touch even the fringe of his
cloak; and all who touched it were healed.
In Jesus’ Name, Dear Friends,
Of course they were hurrying around with deep deep needs as
sheep without a shepherd….they had every reason to be: The Board of Commissioners had just raised
the county sales tax to 10.25% meaning
that for every ten fish sold in the market, one would have to go to the
county. Herod and Pilate could not
agree on a budget……Herod kept going over to Caesarea every other day…..but
Pilate kept threatening the veto. The
synagogue schools were at the point of closing down because the local Pharisees
and experts in the law could not be paid because all their retirement and
pension fund had been used to beautify the Roman government centers of Sephora
and Caesarea. ….the government’s part of the pension fund had not been paid in
ten years. No one had an answer to the
violence brought about by poor schools, lots of drugs, lots of guns. Each Tuesday or Wednesday the heavens were
filled with helium balloons launched in memory of an infant, a child, a
teenager slain the weekend before. The
heavens themselves began to smell of death.
On the International
front talks had broken down or seemed at an impasse between
the Roman negotiators
and the Barbarians from the North about their right to produce their own
300 pound rocks to throw in their own catapults under development. The Roman Senate
was mired in acrimonious debate…each side accusing the other of selling
out. Everything was spilling over
into the courts…..the judges of the highest court in the land were using such
phrases as “nothing short of ludicrous”…..gobbeldy gook”….”nonsense”…in
describing the opinions of the other judges.
If one could ever say that there is purely a religious or
spiritual side of life…..there was even discord there…..The Pharisees and the
Scribes…..seemed locked in perennial debate about liturgies, clerical collars
versus neckties, diametrically opposed positions….or at least never really
discussed positions on the role of women in the church, the Affordable Care Act
or same sex marriage. So the Sheep
sought a Shepherd….Is it any wonder?
And all sorts of people came forth to be shepherds…..on the
secular side alone at least 15 from one party and three or four from the
other…..telling the world that they would be secular leaders, yet each one
tried to outdo the other in appealing to religion.…while spiritual leaders
simply seemed to sit back and shout at each other …..pretending to be
religious….but not hesitating to give political opinions. Sheep without a shepherd….and would be shepherds sometimes just as bad as
Jeremiah described them in our Old Testament lesson for the day…..sometimes
really good people….Christian people…who simply got caught in the evil systems
or the system….or institutions that want to do good but cannot change fast
enough to help or act.
And they had come too Him…..day after day…evening after
evening….the needs….the sickness…the anger ……the alienation…the shouted words….the
blood….day after day….evening after evening….it tired the disciples….it tired
our Lord….And yet they kept coming….like sheep without a shepherd. But that was back then….a simple
society…nothing at all like our own this day.
When does the next bus leave for the wilderness?
30The
apostles gathered around Jesus, and told him all that they had done and taught. 31He said to them, "Come
away to a deserted place all by yourselves and rest a while." For many
were coming and going, and they had no leisure even to eat. 32And they went away in the boat
to a deserted place by themselves. 33Now
many saw them going and recognized them, and they hurried there on foot from
all the towns and arrived ahead of them.
So this is the
scene. Way back then….but perhaps not so
far back. Sheep…..sometimes
innocent….many times guilty……themselves…Ezekiel 34 really paints that picture….the whole blame cannot go on the
shepherds….sheep and goats themselves beat each other out for the water and the
grass……Here we have shepherds here we have sheep…..good, bad, confused,
participants in what seems to be the endless…and perhaps most depressing scene
of our condition.
But now another
side of the equation. Jeremiah promised
a Shepherd who would care….and Mark and the other evangelists….writing sometime
just before or just after the destruction of Jerusalem in 70 A.D… not at all
immune to the complexities of cruelty….having just described the beheading of
John the Baptist a chapter before…not at all immune to homicide…yet the tell of
a Shepherd who cared…a shepherd who loved….and a shepherd who healed and
fed. They told and tell us of a God who
has acted…taken the initiative and continues to save in the midst of what seems
to be bewildering situations. The evangelists
would have us know that there is a Good Shepherd there if we allow him to lead
us. ….if we see…him…hear him and follow
him.
The offer is
there…..He reaches out….He is there. Can
we listen….can we let Him lead us? Can we slow down to hear his will….and his
good news for us?
Let me tell you
about the Oblivious Shepherd and his Oblivious sheep who did not
have a clue. Early in my
ministry..around 1968.. I served two small congregation of peasant farmers in
rural Venezuela. One of our
congregations was in a village called Quebrada Seca….it literally means Dry
Gulch….small farmers who had been re-located because of the agrarian reform
program of the government. In any event
about the only thing most of them shared was their poverty. Our small Lutheran mission had worked there
for years. Each Christmas the high point
of the celebration was the live Nativity.
Early in the year we had purchased a property right along side the
street. It was a beat up thatched house,
made of mud..It waited for us to tear it down..but we decided that it had to be
the site of the Live Nativity. And so,
the night before Christmas…or a day or so before….in the afternoon. The entire cast….Mary, Joseph, the Donkey…the
Wise Men….Some Angels…all came parading down the street to stop in front of the
beat up house..now the scene of the manger. Everyone was in their place. Mary in Blue and White….the donkey…the
angels…the magi….. And then all of a
sudden….out of the blue…one of the local shepherds…..a sort of eccentric loner
who lived in the mountains… came driving his herd of sheep right through the
manger scene….right in front of the Christ Child and Mary and Joseph. He whistled…he led….he pushed….he was in a
hurry….the whole herd passed by in a matter of a minute…. But what struck me then and still does to
this day..is that the man never knew he had been in the middle of the great
drama of all time….
The Babe was
there inviting….the Babe was there offering…. The shepherd was busy…He was noisy…and the sheep…well…they
just wanted to get to the next pasture…..to the next water hole…completely
oblivious to the world around them.
IT DOES Not Have
to be that way! This part of the sixth
chapter of Mark’s Gospel is really the transition bridge to the feeding of the
5000. This is….only the set up for the
miracle… To see the sheep without a
shepherd…but now to actually be fed by the Shepherd himself. Mark used the same words about breaking The string of verbs (“took bread, …
blessed, broke, and gave”) is identical to that in the account of the last meal
(14:24). In the account of the feeding of the 4000 that follows in Mark 8:1–9,
the sequence of verbs is the same, with the exception of the second, which is
“give thanks” (eucharisteÅ) instead
of “bless”
Mark was writing
to a New Testament people…a people acquainted with adversity, sadness,
persecution…..the lack of earthly shepherding…. And yet…. He offered the real shepherd….the
suffering shepherd who would continue to tire and suffer with the people to
whom he ministered then and for whom he would die and rise again….. A people
…those people for whom he would offer himself…..in the bread and the wine….a
flock of sheep…weak, vulnerable….and often tired…like those first
apostles….sent to serve…sent to suffer…sent to weep…sent to go back into the
crowds…back to hearing of the hurting….back to trying to serve…..and
educate and legislate….and protest……but
sent at the same time to reach out to oblivious shepherd and sheep alike…with a
word…”You are not alone……with a presence…with a ministry….wherever it may take
us. Amen.
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