Monday, March 21, 2016

March 20, 2016 Sermon: "If a Tree Falls in the Woods"

Stephen Baldwin
NT: John 19.28-40
If a Tree Falls in the Woods…

            If a tree falls in the woods and nobody is around to hear it, does it make a sound?  Of course, right.  Because you’ve heard trees fall before, and the thud of hundreds or thousands of pounds of wood slamming into the ground creates huge sound waves.  But hearing is a human process requiring ears, a brain, and a sound to decipher.  And if no human was around to perceive what happened when the tree fell, then how could you say anything with certainty?  This is the essence of the debate which has been going on for centuries. 
            The point of this riddle is that perception is reality.  Your only actual knowledge of “reality” is your personal perception of it.  If I asked three different people what they thought of the food at a particular restaurant, they would probably have three different perceptions of it.  If three people observe a crime, they each will tell a slightly different witness story.  With that in mind, let’s think about the Palm Sunday story from different perspectives.   
            What do the crowds perceive?  A coronation.  They’re spreading their cloaks on the road to make way for a king sent by God to save them.  The king isn’t quite what they expected.  He is riding a donkey instead of a horse, wielding a palm branch instead of a sword, and dressed like a regular guy instead of a soldier.  Even so, they chant and cheer.  They see Jesus as a king.  This parade instills hope in them. 
            What do the leaders perceive?  For the Roman and Jewish  authorities, it’s also a coronation, but not a happy one.  The people are bowing down to someone else, someone they don’t control, someone who doesn’t bow down to them.  This parade threatens them.  Deeply. They see a man who could take everything they hold dear from their fingertips.  
            What does Jesus perceive?  Truly, heaven only knows.  It had to feel like a rollercoaster for him.  Thrilling one minute and terrifying the next.  Sure, it was great that folks finally understood who he was.  Sort of.  They recognized him as a king, but he wasn’t the king they expected.  And he knew where the road he traveled would lead.  When they found out who he really was, they would kill him.  He’d known that for a while now, but knowing something will happen one day and then having it happen are two very different things. 
            If a tree falls in the woods with nobody around to hear it, does it make a sound?  If a king is nailed to a cross with everyone watching, can they hear his cries? 
            On Palm Sunday, the creation existed in such harmony that even the stones were shouting hosanna!  The streams looked in awe as Jesus strode by.  The palm branches bowed down before him.  The birds flew by to catch a glimpse of the one sent to save all creation.  Even the stones were shouting! 
            What do we perceive today when we read this familiar story of Palm Sunday?  I can’t speak for you, but I can tell you what I see.  I see a man carrying the weight of the world willingly.  I see the son of God, born in the stable with the animals, now all grown up, fulfilling his purpose, calling forth all of creation, including the animals and the stones he was born amidst.  I see him enduring the crowds and the heat and the threats and the looming violence, because from his perspective, we are worth it.  He hears our every thought, and to him, we are worth every ounce of effort exerted on the long road to Jerusalem.

            This week, I want you to pay attention to trees falling in the forest, birds passing by overhead, wind blowing through the woods, and stones shouting.  Because when you hear the creation groaning for the Savior, you know what it is saying.  Hosanna!  Save us!  Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord!  Amen.  

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