First Lutheran Church, Detroit Lakes, MN
Pentecost 8 | 07.18.2021 | Mark 6:30-34
Although they were like sheep without a shepherd, “he had compassion for them” (Mark 6:34). Although they were an overwhelming, perhaps even irritating, intrusive crowd, Jesus had compassion for them.
Our story begins with the disciples and Jesus on a boat. Jesus gathers them up, they report, and seeing their tired eyes and postures he says, “Come away to a deserted place all by yourselves and rest a while” (6:31). It’s a gracious idea for his worn-out disciples…but…crowds on the shore spot the boat and begin to gather in anxious anticipation for Jesus to arrive.
Jesus has every reason for impatience. Everywhere he turns there are crowds—and this time ‘the crowds’ interrupt a moment sought for rest and relaxation. But radically, it is not impatience that saturates the moment, but compassion.
As one scholar puts it:
Rather than being an intrusion into the R and R, the [interrupting] crowd becomes the object of Jesus’ deep concern…It is amazing how Jesus handles this interruption…his compassion for the intruders overrides [any] concern for order…This text affirms his extraordinary availability.[1] –end quote–
Rather than dismiss people for the sake of his own agenda, Jesus flows according to need. He did the same thing when he was interrupted by the sick woman on the way to heal Jairus’ daughter (5:21-43). Instead of feeling intruded and irritated, Jesus felt compassion. This is how Jesus responds to a needy people, like you and me: compassion.
And the Greek word for compassion here “has its root in the word that means ‘guts,’”[2] says one professor. In other words, Jesus looks upon these desperate people and he feels for them, deep in the pit of his stomach. Put another way, Jesus is aching to care for them.
I just love that! That Jesus would be intruded upon by this overwhelming, disruptive, and likely annoying group of people, and instead of frustration and irritability he looks upon them with an aching compassion. Susie and I were talking about this and it made us think of the love that parents have for their children. Even though they can try us to the point of breakdown, even though they can frustrate, intrude, and annoy, there will still be this overriding, aching, parental love to provide, protect, and be present to them. If you ever have a sense for that love, for that feeling, then you have a sense for the way Jesus feels about his people.
And thank God because each of us needs that. We all find ourselves in times of stress, disconnection, despair, and pain where we are incapable of controlling the situation, where we, like these people in the story, wait for God to speak a word to our situation…and the promise of the passage is that Jesus arrives on the shores of our lives and does have a word to speak into our challenges and traumas, and it is a word of compassion, and not just a word, but a visceral, deep-in-the-pit-of-his-stomach, love.
That promise is basic, but it is also profound. Saying, effectively, that Jesus loves you at this level seems a commonplace expression, a cliché that we’ve all heard a thousand times, but still, is there anything more powerful than knowing that you are loved on that deep of a level? That someone aches over you? And in this case that it is no less than the Creator of the Universe?
Still, maybe we’ve heard about Jesus’ compassion so many times that some of us lose a sense of what to even do with that promise. I think the answer relies on really focusing upon it to deeply try and accept that we are accepted, because knowledge of that love can change our daily lives.
So, I challenge us all to ground ourselves deeply and clothe ourselves daily in the promise of Jesus’ compassion, to let that ever-powerful cliché sink in, to take intentional moments to focus on this promise that we are achingly loved.
Why? Because in a broken world and as wounded people, when we engage some daily spiritual practice to reflect on the truth that we are loved is a necessary and powerful move.
What does that look like? I don’t know. For each of you, it will be different. Maybe it looks like whispering to yourself over and over again in stressful and fearful moments—I am not alone. Or maybe it’s writing in your notebooks or planners, I am Beloved. Maybe it’s taking a little strip of paper and taping it to your bathroom mirror that reads: “I am lovable.” In any case, to do so is a courageous act of faith, to trust God when God has compassion for you.
Trust me when I say, I loathe corniness and sentimentality. So, when I urge this, I mean that it deeply matters. There are too many voices in our own head and out there in the world that tell us that we are not enough. So to focus on Jesus’ love for you is actually more like an act of rebellion than it is sappy and sentimental. To spiritually focus on this love is no small thing, because a person who knows they are loved is powerful. A person who knows they are loved is courageous. A person who knows they are loved is free yet connected.
Upon these realizations we can step into a whole new life, despite the challenges and traumas of existence. It is one thing to be simply awarethat Jesus has compassion; it’s “quite another to allow [that] compassion to unfold in your world,”[3] to have it govern your thoughts and day-to-day lives.
Again, the reason this is so powerful is that everything in our lives seems transactional! Earn your status. Earn your keep. Do this, then…be like this so that…no free lunches! And way too much of Christianity has been corrupted by this thinking…do this and you’ll be saved…live like this and you won’t go to hell…pray like this, believe this much, come to church this often, don’t dance, don’t swear, don’t drink, don’t love this person, don’t hang out with these kinds of people, be this kind of spouse, be this kind of kid, do X, don’t do Y, or else…ENOUGH!…How about this: Jesus loves you because Jesus loves you. Jesus loves you because you are LOVABLE. And may that be the most powerful and permeating truth that you carry into each and every day.
I often and already have quoted my uncle with this next bit, but it is worth repeating forever: my uncle often says, “You want to know why I need to hear that I am loved every Sunday in worship? Because I don’t often feel very lovable.”
With today’s gospel story, here is your proclaimed reminder: as a member of the frenzied and troubled crowd of this world, you are lovable. So much so that according to today’s gospel, Jesus lovingly aches over you in his very being.
Focus on that every single day. And then…go spread it around.
Amen.
[1] Walter Brueggemann, Texts for Preaching: A Lectionary Commentary Based on the NRSV—Year B (Louisville: Westminster John Knox Press, 1993), 436.
[2] Karoline Lewis, “The Dew of Compassion,” Dear Working Preacher, Workingpreacher.org, http://www.workingpreacher.org/craft.aspx?post=3656.