November 23, 2024
Daniel 7.9-10, 13-14; Revelation 1.4b-8; John 18.33-37
+ Today is the traditional Christ the King Sunday, also known as
Christ in Majesty.
It is the last Sunday of the long, green season after Pentecost which
began way back in May (aww, remember sweet, innocent May!).
Today, with many of us feeling anxiety about our collective
future, we recognize that no matter how terrible or how great a leader may be,
there is one leader for us, as Christians, who is the ultimate Leader.
The King of Kings.
It is an important Sunday in the Church.
Today marks the End of one Church Year—Year B.
Next Sunday will be the First Sunday of Advent and Church Year C
begins.
So, it’s kind of like New Year’s, almost a month early.
This feast feels like an ancient feast—Christ the King Sunday.
But it actually is not.
It’s only 99 years old.
In 1925, Pope Pius XI
instituted the Feast of Christ the King to remind Christians that their
allegiance was to their spiritual ruler in heaven as opposed to earthly
supremacy, which was claimed by the fascist dictator, Benito Mussolini.
It is a Sunday for
us to remind ourselves that Jesus stood
up against the empire and showed us what true leadership looks like.
It is a time for us to
remind ourselves that Jesus’ “kingship” does not involve domination or some
kind of weird triumph.
Rather, it embodies the
radical, all-powerful compassion and love of Jesus seeking justice for all.
For us, now, in our anxiety, in our uncertainly, can look forward
to something more than what this world promises.
Advent, that time of preparation for Christmas, is about to
happen.
The Season of Advent is, of course, the season of anticipation—of
longing.
And dare I say, maybe a fair share of healthy impatience.
Maybe that’s why I like it so much.
I am an impatient person—as anyone who has worked with me for any
period of time knows.
Certainly, we, as followers of Jesus, might get a bit impatient
about that for which we are longing.
Our journey as followers of Jesus, is filled with anticipation and
longing.
We know, as we make this journey through life, that there is an
end to our journey.
We know there is a goal.
But we might not always be aware of what that goal is or even why we’re
journeying toward it.
But today, Christ the King Sunday, we get just a little glimpse of
that goal.
We get to get an idea of what it is we are anticipating.
We get a glimpse of the THE END of the story.
We are invited, on this Sunday, to see this King—this ultimate
Ruler—coming to us on clouds, and on wheels of burning fire.
I, for one, love the drama and the splendor of such an image.
In our readings today—especially our readings from the Prophet
Daniel and Revelation, we too, with Daniel and the Apostle John, get a glimpse
of what it is we are hoping for, what we are striving for.
We see a glimpse of the One we, as Christians, recognize as Christ,
that Anointed One who is seated at the right hand of God—our God who is the Alpha
and Omega, the Beginning and End— and who is coming to us on the clouds.
But the Ruler we see in our own collective vision this morning is
not the humble carpenter, the amazing miracle worker, or the innocent newborn
baby we are anticipating in a month’s time.
The Ruler we encounter this morning is coming to us on clouds,
yes, but he also comes to us while standing on the throne of the Cross—an
about-to-be condemned criminal—engaging in a conversation with Pontius Pilate
about who he is.
The Christ we encounter today is crowned, yes—but he is crowned
with thorns.
This King we celebrate today—this King crowned as he is with a
crown of thorns—he is the Ruler of all of us, no matter who the rulers on earth
may be.
And because he is our ruler, in him whatever divisions—especially
political divisions—there are between are eliminated.
After all, he too lived in a world of terror and fear, in a world
of division, where fear and terror and despotic leaders were daily realities in
his life.
This is the Christ we encounter as well today.
The Christ we encounter today is Christ our King, Christ our
Priest, Christ our ultimate Ideal.
But he is also so much more than that.
He is also the one that some would also judge as Christ the Rebel,
Christ the Misfit, Christ the Refugee, Christ the Immigrant, Christ the
Failure.
And what the Rebel, the Misfit, the Refugee, the Immigrant, the
Failure shows us powerfully is that God even works through such manifestations.
God works through rebellion, through ostracization, through
failure even.
And this is a very real part of our message on Christ the King
Sunday.
In the midst of the brokenness of Christ, God is ultimately truly
victorious.
And because of what God does in Christ we too, even despite our
own brokenness, despite our own
rebelliousness, despite our own failures, we too will ultimately triumph
in Christ.
The King we encounter on this Sunday, the King that awaits us at
the end of our days, is not a despotic king.
The King that we encounter today is not a King who rules with an
iron fist and makes life under his reign oppressive.
This King is not some stern Judge, waiting to condemn us to hell
for what we’ve done or not done or for who we are.
But at the same time the King we honor today is not a figurehead
or a soft and ineffective ruler.
Rather, the King we encounter today is truly the One we are
following, the One who leads us and guides us and guards us.
This King does not allow us to have fear as an option in our
lives.
This King eliminates our divisions.
The King we encounter today is the refugee, the misfit, the rebel,
the outcast, the immigrant, the marginalized one, who has triumphed and who
commands us to welcome and love all those who are marginalized and living with
terror and fear in their own lives.
And his Kingdom, that we anticipate, is our ultimate home.
We are all—all of us, every single one of us, no matter who we
are—, at this moment, we are citizens of that Kingdom of God, over which God
has put the anointed One, the Christ.
That Kingdom is the place wherein each of us belongs, ultimately.
That is where our true citizenship lies.
You have heard me say it in many, many sermons that our job as
Christians, as followers of Jesus, is to make that Kingdom a reality.
You hear me often talking about the Kingdom breaking through into
our midst.
That’s not just poetic talk from your poet-priest.
It is something I believe in deeply.
The Kingdom—that place toward which we are all headed—is not only
some far-off Land in some far-away sky we will eventually get to when we die.
It is a reality—right here, right now.
That Kingdom is the place which breaks into this world whenever we
live out that command of Jesus to love God and to love one another.
When we act in love toward one another, the Kingdom of God is
present among us.
Again, this is not some difficult theological concept to grasp.
It is simply something we do as followers of Jesus.
When we love, God’s true home is made here, with us, in the midst
of our love.
A kingdom of harmony and peace and love becomes a reality when we
sow seeds of harmony and peace and love.
And, in that moment when the Kingdom breaks through to us, here
and now, we get to see what awaits us in our personal and collective End.
As we prepare for this END—and we should always be preparing for
the END—we should rejoice in this King, who is the ruler of our true home.
And we should rejoice in the fact that, in the end, all of us will
be received by that King into that Kingdom he promises to us, that we catch
glimpses of, here in this place, when we act and serve each other out of love
for one another.
The Kingdom is here, with us, right now.
It is here, in the love we share and in the ministries we do.
So, on this Christ the King Sunday, let us ponder the End, but let
us remember that the End is not some terrible thing.
The End is, in fact, that very Kingdom that we have seen in our
midst already.
For us the End is that Kingdom—a Kingdom wherein there is a King
who rules out of love and concern for us. And for all.
“I am the Alpha—the beginning—and the Omega—the End,” the God of
Jesus is saying to us.
And for us, we know what that means.
We know that it is in our End that we truly do find our beginning.