Jesus and the Disinherited, Part 1: Jesus--an Interpretation

 

Service of Worship

Eastern Parkway United Methodist Church

May 2, 2021

Rev. Natalie Bowerman, Pastor

 

Let us pray:

Risen Lord, you came as a sacrifice for our sin. Give us faith to accept this act of love, so that we turn from all human efforts and drink in the atoning righteousness of your death and resurrection.

Lord, in your mercy . . . hear our prayer.

Risen Lord, you are the true vine and we are the branches. By your Spirit, produce the fruit of love, joy, peace, and patience in us for others to taste and enjoy. Keep us from hanging on to love for ourselves. Prune all selfishness from us and fill us with your love.

Lord, in your mercy . . . hear our prayer.

Risen Lord, have mercy on your earth and supply its needs. Where people are hungry, give food. Where people are in distress, comfort them. Where people are in trouble, bring order and peace. And turn the whole world to you in faith, repentance and praise.

Lord, in your mercy . . . hear our prayer.

Lord Jesus Christ, focus our love on people we know with special needs. Heal those who are unwell and others in need whom we now name silently in our hearts.

Lord, in your mercy . . . hear our prayer.

Thank you, Lord Jesus, for hearing us and caring for us in all our needs. Constantly intercede for us before our God and open our eyes that we may see him through you. We ask all this in your holy name, for you live and reign with the Creator and the Holy Spirit, one God, now and forever. Amen.

 

John 15: 1-8

The Vine and the Branches

15 “I am the true vine, and my Father is the gardener. He cuts off every branch in me that bears no fruit, while every branch that does bear fruit he prunes[a] so that it will be even more fruitful. You are already clean because of the word I have spoken to you. Remain in me, as I also remain in you. No branch can bear fruit by itself; it must remain in the vine. Neither can you bear fruit unless you remain in me.

“I am the vine; you are the branches. If you remain in me and I in you, you will bear much fruit; apart from me you can do nothing. If you do not remain in me, you are like a branch that is thrown away and withers; such branches are picked up, thrown into the fire and burned. If you remain in me and my words remain in you, ask whatever you wish, and it will be done for you. This is to my Father’s glory, that you bear much fruit, showing yourselves to be my disciples.

 

A Message

“Jesus and the Disinherited, Part 1: Jesus—an Interpretation”

 

Friends, today I’m beginning a new sermon series, which will continue through the whole month of May, that I’m very excited about. It’s another book-based series, and that book is perhaps the best work of liberation theology to ever be penned: Jesus and the Disinherited by Howard Thurman. I’m going to assure you right from the start—you don’t need to read the book in order to follow along with these sermons, I’ll be sure to tell you lots about the heart of the content so you’re not missing anything. However, like I told you when I preached on Searching for Sunday, if you read this book I promise it will be a good use of your time. Also, if you do choose to read the book, I invite you to join us in Fellowship Hall at 11am for our book study, where we’ll take a closer look at the chapter that I just preached about. A fun time will be had by all.

 

But before I get any deeper into the content of the book itself, let’s talk about the author. Howard Washington Thurman, minister, educator, civil rights activist, theologian, and author, was born on November 18, 1899 in a neighborhood called Waycross, one of the three all-black communities in the Daytona Beach, Florida metro. His father Saul passed away from a bout of pneumonia when young Howard was only seven years old. Thurman spent the majority of his formative years raised by two very strong women of deep Christian faith: his mother Alice, and his maternal grandmother Nancy. Alice and Nancy made the Church the backbone of Thurman’s life, and raised him in the Mount Bethel Baptist Church in Waycross. In addition to being one of his primary caregivers, his grandma Nancy was also a deep source of lifelong strength and inspiration. Nancy had grown up enslaved on a plantation in Madison County, Florida. Nancy’s stories of liberation, determination, and salvation fueled Thurman’s lifelong passions in academia and the ministry.

 

As a young man, only three high schools in the entire state of Florida accepted black students. So at the tender age of fourteen, Thurman had to venture one hundred miles from his home to Jacksonville so that he could receive a high school diploma. A man with an insatiable thirst for knowledge, Thurman went straight on to Morehouse College, and graduated valedictorian in 1923. From there he relocated again to Rochester, New York, so that he could study to become a minister at the Rochester Theological Seminary, from which he graduated as valedictorian in 1926. This is where Thurman’s path crosses with my own; Rochester Theological Seminary later merged with Colgate Divinity School and Crozer Theological Seminary and became Colgate Rochester Crozer Divinity School, which is where I attended seminary. Thurman and I walked the same halls!

 

From there Thurman moved on to his first pastoral work at the Mount Zion Baptist Church in Oberlin, Ohio. In 1932 Thurman moved into academia, and became the dean of the Rankin Chapel at Howard University, while teaching courses at Howard Divinity School. In 1944, Thurman briefly left teaching in order to move to San Francisco and co-establish the Church for the Fellowship of All Peoples, a church which devoted itself to anti-racism work and that helped establish strong black communities in the Bay area. In 1953 Thurman moved to Boston, and became Dean of the Marsh Chapel at Boston University, becoming the very first black dean at the predominantly white institution.

 

Thurman retired from paid work in 1965, and spent the rest of his life devoted to the civil rights movement, and the mentoring of young black students, ministers, and community activists. Among the young people that Thurman took the closest under his wing was the Rev. Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. Thurman had gone to college with King’s father, and he joyously strengthened the son of his former classmate in the theology of nonviolent resistance.

 

Never inactive a day in his life, Thurman published over twenty books, the most famous of which is this one, which he published in 1949. He traveled extensively for mission work, even meeting Mahatma Gandhi, who further charged him with teaching people in the United States about nonviolence in a way that perhaps only Thurman could.

 

Thurman’s theology is rich with mysticism and inward searching. You’ll see more and more of this as we talk about Jesus and the Disinherited, but Thurman held very dear an ethos that the Kingdom of God isn’t some “afterlife” concept that we mortals can never understand, but rather that it starts from within the heart. He further believed and taught that quieting your soul to all sounds but the voice of Christ and yearning to know him more and more was primary in achieving salvation. Thurman was blessed with a very long and full life, and passed away in San Francisco on April 10, 1981.

 

As you can hear from the way I talk about him and his work, I admire Thurman very much, and he’s had an immense impact on the development of my own personal theology, second really only to Jesus himself. Since he was such a prolific author there’s no shortage whatsoever of excellent Thurman literature, but I had some goals in mind when I picked this particular book for us to look at together. Primary among my responsibilities to this congregation is the challenge of helping all of you deepen in your discipleship to Jesus, and helping all of you learn how to cast your nets and make more disciples. But I think our global Church is also in a difficult, conflicted position right now. The United Methodist Church desperately wants to make disciples of Jesus Christ for the transformation of the world (it’s our mission statement after all). And there’s lots of reasons we could point out to explain why the Church, despite such a noble mission, is shrinking instead of growing—the world is changing, our cultures are changing, belonging to a church doesn’t mean what it did in eras past, we’re alienating younger generations from our congregations and our churches are withering because of a lack of new energy. But I really believe if there’s one thing the United Methodist Church must do to turn round this trend, and not only survive in the modern world but matter and make a difference, it’s that we’ve got to start teaching a better message than we have about who we’re following in the first place. Who is this man that we’re hoping to be disciples of? Who is Jesus? What matters to him? What does he want to see in this world? Who does he love? What grieves him? I don’t think a person who has ever walked the globe answers those questions better than Thurman does in this very book.

 

In the first chapter of this book, titled “Jesus—an interpretation”, Thurman starts off by talking about a troubling conversation he had with a friend of his, who practiced Hinduism. Thurman’s friend, also a man of color, asked Thurman to answer a very deep and pressing question: How could he justify being a Christian after all the horrors Christianity had wrought upon people of African descent? Christian missionaries took ships to Africa and captured people whom they sold into slavery. Thurman points out that one of the most infamous slave ships was called, of all things, “Jesus”. Christians robbed enslaved Africans of their families, homes, cultures, names, and religions, and cherry-picked verses out of the Bible that supported slavery in order to keep the enslaved in line. How could Thurman worship at the Church that did so much to oppress his ancestors? In short, Thurman’s answer was that the oppressors don’t own the Church. Jesus does. And I add that if evil people can so co-opt and pollute the Gospel that they can name their slave ship after our Savior, then it’s that much more urgent that good people reclaim the Gospel and preach it loudly. As Thurman comes back to repeatedly in this book, the Gospel meets us when life has put our back against the wall and delivers us to hope. And that hope grows from within.

 

This week’s lectionary-appointed Gospel reading pairs with Thurman’s writing perfectly. Jesus uses another gardening metaphor, and likens himself to a vine cultivated by our Creator. We can’t do anything without Jesus. We’d be like grapes cut off of a vine; we’d dry up and turn into raisins in no time. We need Jesus to grow and live. Jesus gives us everything we need to thrive. Jesus plants a seed within us that gives us all we need to live with dignity even in a very broken world: we matter. We’re loved. We’re beautiful, and treasured. With all the people walking around on this earth God decided the planet also needed you. No matter what weeds spring up around you and tell you otherwise, that you’re somehow unworthy of love and respect because you’re too dark, too female, too foreign, too poor, too disabled, too old, too young, too gay—God decides what grows around here, and that garbage that doesn’t help you grow gets cut right off and tossed out.

 

Now, obviously, that’s a great place to start, but it’s really just a start. It’s all well and good to teach ourselves and one another that we have infinite worth in Christ so the opinions of others don’t matter. But that attitude, in and of itself, doesn’t get us a living wage, decent housing, access to healthcare, citizenship, voting rights, etc, etc. But this is the thing that Thurman wanted us all to understand first, the very foundation of his nonviolent theology: the primary tool of the oppressor is to know how to get to you. If someone who wants to hurt you knows exactly what garbage words will get the better of you, what will undermine your confidence and shake you, then that person knows how to control you, and they will. The beginning of liberation is radically deciding within yourself that Jesus holds the keys to your destiny, and no one else. When somebody can’t control your mind and heart anymore, your body and life start to follow. And if someone can’t get you to buy into their agenda by convincing you to see yourself the way they see you, then you stop working to build the wall the pin you against, and you start building the Kingdom of God instead. The Kingdom isn’t “out there” somewhere, if it will ever come to be, it will start from within. God is the gardener of our souls, and what God wants to see flourish will only grow.

 

Amen.

 

I invite you to receive the benediction:

Go now, and love one another,
because love is from God.
Proclaim God’s salvation to every generation.
Remain in Jesus Christ,
and like branches of a vine, draw your life from him.

And may God the vine grower tend you and make you fruitful;
May Christ Jesus abide in you and give you life;
And may the Holy Spirit cast out all fear and fill you with God’s love.

We go in peace to love and serve the Lord,
. . . In the name of Christ. Amen.

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