June 21, 2026
Matthew 10:24-39
+ I say it so much, you’re all sick of
it, no doubt.
I say it so much you no doubt just
roll your eyes.
And maybe, considering all that has
happened over the these last few years in our country, you might not even
believe me.
And no, I’m not talking about chickens
roosting.
I’m talking instead about the most
repeated command we find in scripture.
Remember what that is?
Do not be afraid.
Fear not.
But, I will say this about that.
I say it mention it so much because I
truly, truly believe it.
I do.
I believe it because, I believe it is
true.
It is true.
And we hear it again today, in our Gospel.
Jesus doesn’t offer comfort in a way
we usually find him offering comfort.
He doesn’t promise that following him
will make life easier.
He doesn't say doing so will be peaceful.
He sure doesn’t say that we will get
some kind of security from following him.
Instead, he tells his disciples another
kind of truth.
If people don’t get him, they
probablya ren’t going to get us.
If anyone misunderstands his message
of of inclusive love, his understanding that we are all beloved children of a
loving God, then guess what?
We’re
going to be misunderstood too.
In other words, don’t expect people to
always “get it.”
That may sound discouraging.
But I think Jesus is actually offering
us a strange kind of freedom.
So much of our lives is spent trying
to manage what other people think of us.
We want to be liked.
We want approval.
We want to avoid conflict.
Yet Jesus reminds us that our primary
calling is not to be admired but to be faithful.
“Do not be afraid,” he says three
times.
Do not be afraid of what others say
about you.
Do not be afraid of those who can
wound the body.
Do not be afraid of losing status or
reputation.
The God who knows every sparrow that
falls and every hair upon your head knows you completely and loves you
completely.
The heart of discipleship is trust.
And then Jesus gives us those
difficult words about taking up the cross.
We hear them so often that they lose
their force.
The cross was not a decoration or a
religious symbol.
It was an instrument of death.
To take up the cross meant
surrendering one’s own agenda and placing one’s life into God’s hands.
That does not mean seeking suffering.
It means loving truth more than
comfort, loving Christ more than approval, loving the Kingdom more than our own
security.
In every generation, Christians must
decide what comes first.
Family loyalties, political loyalties,
personal ambitions, cherished opinions—all of these have their place.
But none of them can occupy the place
that belongs to God alone.
There’s a wonderful in our Gospel
today
“Those who find their life will lose
it, and those who lose their life for my sake will find it.”
The more we make everything about the
almighty me, the smaller our lives really become.
The more we center our lives on God, the more
fully alive we become.
The fact is that we don’t have to
any of this alone.
The One who calls us to take up the
cross is also the same One who carries it on the path we’re following.
The One who tells us not to be afraid
is the Word of our God, the same God who holds us in the hand palm.
We have nothing to fear.
Be courageous.
Hold to the truth.
Doing so, how can we be anything but courageous?
Amen.
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