Lent
is a journey toward the Cross, toward Jesus' death. As we continue to
prepare ourselves for remembering that most harrowing week in history
through our Holy week observances, we will spend the next several
Sundays looking indepthly into the final night of Jesus' life.
Our
journey through this dark night, in the life of Jesus, begins right
after he just spent time in the garden praying. His prayer time was
interrupted (how often does that happen to the best of us?) by a
large group of people headed by Judas and some soldiers who had come
looking to arrest him (hopefully your prayers have never been
interrupted in way). Peter, eager to prove that he is with Jesus to
the last, no matter what, lops off the ear of the slave of the high
priest (what did he do to deserve that? Not like he had much choice
in being there). His name was Malchus. Jesus rebukes Peter for his
violent outburst. After this he is brought to Annas, ex-chief priest,
and father-in-law of the current Chief priest, which is where our
passage picks up today.
This
passage features the first part of Jesus' trial, but if we look at
the trial the majority of the words spent on this first part of
Jesus' trial are not spent on Jesus, but are actually spent on Peter.
In fact, it almost seems as if there are two simultaneous trials
going on here; one inside with Annas and one outside by the gate and
by the fire. While Jesus is inside on trial, before the Jewish
leaders, Peter's allegiance is on trial outside in the courtyard.
Not
too long ago I listened to a TED talk by Monica Lewinsky. You all
remember Monica Lewinsky? It might surprise to know that Monica is
only a year older than I am. I was not quite 21 and a senior at ENC
when Monica's affair with the president hit the news, she was just
22. We were both really still very young.
I
feel a lot of compassion for Monica, not only are we both about the
same age. But we both made some pretty bad mistakes concerning the
men we let into our lives that year. I know what it is to get
involved with the wrong man and for things to not end up in any way I
could have imagined. In her TED talk she asked her listeners, if any
of them had made any bad choices in their late teens, early 20s. As I
said, I know I did. Her guess (and mine too) is that most of us did.
And some of us may even admit to making poor choices and bad
decisions even as we have gotten older.
She
then moves on and asks her audience to envision a world where, the
stupidest thing you did not only made international headlines, but
was the ONLY thing anyone remembered about you (or perhaps even knew
about you). What if what anyone ever thought about you was built from
and centered on your biggest failing, the worst decision you ever
made, or the dumbest thing you ever said?
Monica
will forever and almost exclusively be remembered for the scandal at
which she was in the center in 1998. (I will try to remember Monica for the brave words she shared in her TED talk). Thankfully, very
few people will remember the poor choice I made when I was 21, and
nobody will characterized my life by that choice. Peter on the other
hand, very much like Monica is primarily remembered for the worst
mistake he ever made.
Everything
else we learn about Peter in the Gospels encircles the things he says
here over the course of this one evening of his life. When we think
of Peter do we first think of his sermon on the day of Pentecost? All
the many people he healed in the book of Acts? No, we remember the
words he says here. We remember his words on this one evening of his
whole life. He spends the majority of his life as the leader of the
Church in Jerusalem if not de facto leader the entire Church. He is
called the Father of the Christian Church, but before we remember any
of that, we always remember three words, “I am not!” in reference
to the questions about him being a disciple of Jesus.
Here
in this passage Peter is struggling. The self-doubt might have begun
when Jesus told Peter that he was going to deny him. The swirling
confusion may have set in when they all sat wide eyed when Judas left
the dinner the night before, disgraced and heading off to betray
Jesus. It may not have happened until he saw the Jewish leaders and
the soldiers and tried to do the only thing he could think of doing.
Poor Peter always doing and saying before he thinks things through –
like he did at the transfiguration offering to build huts for Jesus
and the prophets – there I go, reinterpreting all of Peter's life
through the lens of what he does here in this passage. Anyway, he
draws his sword and cuts off someone's ear, someone who really had
nothing to do with what was going on, a mere slave. The seed of
unbelief may not have even really been sown until Jesus rebuked him
right there in front of the other disciples, Judas, the chief priest,
his entourage (at least the slave and one of his relatives), some
soldiers and some Pharisees.
We
may know who Peter is, a hero of the early Church, but as he trails
along with another disciple following this great group of people as
they take Jesus off to Annas' house, Peter is not so sure he knows
who is anymore? He thought he was a disciple; he left everything to
follow Jesus, to learn from his teachings and see what it meant for
him to be the Messiah. He thought he was a part of Jesus' trusted
inner circle one of the ones there for the Transfiguration, one of
the ones Jesus often took off to pray, to teach or to simply have
some quiet time. He thought he would be the one who was with Jesus
'til the end. But if Jesus says he is not, then who is he? If he
can't do the right thing when Jesus is in the most danger, who is he?
Who is he when Jesus is shackled, and being interrogated? Who is he
when his Lord hauled off like a common criminal? At this point in his
life Peter, has no idea who Peter is.
When
they all arrive at Annas' house, the other disciple is let into the
courtyard because he is known, but Peter is on the outside. He must
feel very much like Aaron Burr as portrayed in the popular musical,
when everyone else is let into a room where decisions were made and
he was left out and he laments that he wants to “be in the room
where it happens.” Everyone is in there and he was standing on the
outside, like Peter left at the gate. But then the other disciple
tells them to let Peter in and they do. Peter is still not in the
room where it happens. He is still not on the inside, he out in the
courtyard, warming himself by the fire with the servants and the
soldiers.
There
in the flickering light of the fire, he has time to begin to think,
to doubt, for all the events that have recently happened to begin to
swirl around him once again, catching them in their vortex of doubt,
and confusion. Who is he, when he can't even get in? Who is he when
he needs someone else to vouch for him? Who is he?
He
begins to think to himself. Who are you, Peter? What is your place in
all this? The one on the outside looking in? The one who is publicly
chastised by Jesus? Who are you when one among those whom you held
close is a traitor, a betrayer, a Charlatan? Who are you, now Peter?
In
the midst of this crises of person, this crises of faith, a question,
comes breaking into Peter's confused and self-doubting brain. “You
are not also one of this man's disciples, are you?” questions the
girl at the gate. The question swirls around in the waters into which
Peter has been thrown. The waters are dark and stormy and they begin
overwhelm him and then the final question is heaped upon all the
rest, “You are not a disciple of this man, are you?” And the
waters threaten to engulf him, he is gasping for air, “Who are you
Peter? You are not a disciple are you?”
“I
am not.” He gulps for air, tasting the words in his mouth.
He
warms himself by the fire. Am I a disciple? He looks toward the
closed doors that hold his master inside, he is out here, Jesus is in
there. Who is he? Is he worthy of being called a disciple? Is he a
disciple? Can he still be a disciple?
Meanwhile,
Jesus' identity is also being questioned; they ask him about his
disciples, his teachings, who he is, what he wants. Jesus responds by
telling them that he has hidden nothing; that he has spoken and
taught openly. Everything Jesus did, he did publicly. It is all a
matter of record, find someone who heard him, they could tell you
what he said, what he did. Jesus has nothing to hide, he is who he is
and who he is, is there for anyone with eyes to see and ears to hear.
Yet,
Peter is outside even more confused, even more on edge. Who is he?
And someone by the fire speaks up, perhaps just wanting to make
conversation as they warm themselves together, “You are not also
one of his disciples, are you?” Again, Peter, pokes his head up
from the trenches of his faith and identity crises and say, “I am
not.” But there is another slave of the high priest there, he is a
relative of Malchus, he knows this man, how can a person forget the
man who cut off his cousin's ear, “Did I not see you in the garden
with him?” This time Peter, who can 't figure out who he is, and
what he believes, figures out one thing, he is a liar and he denies
being in the garden, “Nope, not me.” And then Peter finds out
something about himself he could never have ever imagined finding out
about himself. He is a betrayer. The cock crows and up from the swirl
of confusion and doubt comes Jesus' words telling him that he will
betray Jesus before the crock crows. Who is Peter? Who is Peter, if
he is not a disciple? He is a traitor; he is one who betrays by
denying even knowing even knowing Jesus. He is the one whose faith
waived, who failed his Lord. Who is Peter?
I
am gonna go out on a limb here, we are all a little like Peter at
some times in our lives. There are times when we can't figure out who
we are, we doubt our faith, our commitment to Jesus, we don't know
which way is forward, which way is back. We have thought unfaithful
thoughts. We have not always trusted God. There are times when we
could have spoken up and proclaimed the truth of Christ, there are
times when we know we did not do the thing we should have done to
reflect the love of God, the truth of Christ in a particular
situation. We have had faith crises. We doubted what we believed
about God, about Jesus. We did not know what it all had to do with
what was going on in our lives at the moment. We were unsure if Jesus
could really make any kind of positive change in our world, in our
lives.
And
perhaps you are there right now. Your faith is on uncertain ground.
Your belief is not what you think it should be, what you feel is
could be. You perhaps feel that you do not trust the truth of Jesus
as firmly as the person sitting next you in the pew right now.
You
are Peter! I am Peter. We have all been Peter at some point in our
lives. Our faith has wavered, our trust in the truth faltered. We did
not speak up when we should have. We denied Christ. We did not act in
the way we know we should have, we betrayed Jesus. We did not live up
to being the Christian God was calling us to be, we were unfaithful.
We looked around at the landscape of our spiritual lives and felt as
if we were unsure which direction we were heading, which direction to
go. We our compass was broken, the map we were using was wrong. We
did not know who we were anymore?
We
questioned ourselves, “Who am I in relation to Christ?” “Am I a
believer?” “Am I really Christian?” “When I am unsure if I
believe, am I still a believer?” “If I did not live up to the
call of God on in my life, can I still be counted among the
faithful?” Who am I? Am a believer? Am I a Christian? Am I a
disciple? Can I even call myself a disciple? Would I be lying if I
said I am a disciple, would not be a lie if we said, “I am not.”
Our
first inclination, might be to compare ourselves to those around us.
Peter might have been tempted to compare his faith, his trust in
Christ to that of the disciple who was with him. The other disciple
knew the Chief Priest, had an “in.” Nobody left him outside the
gate. He got to be in the room where it happened, while Peter was
still outside by the fire. He might have compared himself to this
disciple who not only was willing to follow Christ this far, but went
to the gate keeper and told her that Peter was with him and Jesus. He
willingly offered up the very information that Peter was unable to
give, that he was there with Jesus. Peter failed in every aspect
where the other disciple succeeded.
He
might have even been tempted to compare himself to Jesus who did not
waiver in his interrogation. Jesus never lashed out in violence.
Jesus kept calm under pressure. Jesus never obfuscated the truth nor
did he ever lie. Jesus never denied who he was. Peter fell short and
Jesus rose to the occasion.
When
we compare ourselves to the strength we see in others; when we see
good Christians all around us doing and saying all the right things,
and we are in a place in where we are confused in our faith, doubt
who Jesus is, and have found that we are capable of turning our back
on our Lord, it is so easy to come to believe that who we are is
found in our doubt, in our failure. We want to define our
Christianity by this horrible place, we currently find ourselves in.
The
assurance we have is the same one Monica has. None of us are 22
forever. We move on, our stories do not end with shame and confusion.
The assurance we have is the same as Peter, God is not done with us
yet, God gives us another chance, lets us move on, to grow in faith
to become the disciple we simply could not be at those moments, in
those worst moments of our faith. When we fail Jesus, he does not
leave us there in our failure, or even because
of
our failure. Our story is not done yet. Our faith may be lacking, we
may not trust God as we should. We may not act as we should. We might
not say the right thing. But we are not defined by our failures; we
are not defined by our lack of faith. God does not see us at our
worst and call that the end. God continues to walk with, shows us who
we can be, even when we fail, even when we are at our worst. Even
when we are saying I am not his disciple, Jesus sees that we can
still be Peter on Pentecost, we can still be Peter healing people in
Jerusalem, we could still be Peter, Father of the Church.
God
can use us, God can work in us, God can work with us. When we are the
most confused, when we are the most unsure of our faith, that is not
the time to give up. That is not the time to walk away, that is the
time, to keep warming ourselves by the fire, that is the time to keep
trailing along. That is the time to keep trying to figure it out.
Even if we denied our faith, denied our own relationship with God, or
in some other way not lived up to what it means for us to be the
person we know God wants us to be. God will not give up on us. God
sees who we can be, who we will one day be. When we find ourselves
like Peter, we can cry out like the man with the sick daughter,
“Lord, I believe, help my unbelief.”
Don't
sell God short. God is not done with you, yet. Don't be done with
yourself, yet either. This is not the end of your story.
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