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Jesus as Messiah

Tomorrow is Palm Sunday at the Table, and during worship, we will explore Jesus as Messiah. Messiah means “anointed”. It comes from the Hebrew Bible originally as a way to talk about those who would eventually become kings and had been anointed by prophets (or God) to lead God’s people. The Gospels in the New Testament seem to paint a broad picture of people hungry for a messiah, an anointed one to come and throw off the yoke of the Roman empire. This is all fueled by the prophets of the Old Testament who spoke of a suffering servant or fulfillment of God’s plan in a person who would restore Israel’s fortunes and bring about restoration (spiritually and politically).

Wow, I know that’s a lot of words.

In a sense, I break it down like this:

  • The people had expectations for this person who was going to change their situation. I see parallels in the way we look to others to solve our problems or give us wisdom to live our lives by. A Messiah, in our modern day, could easily be a politician, preacher, spouse, boss, family member, product inventor, salesperson, or activist.
  • The challenge with a messiah is that such a person was called by God not the people. In other words, their agenda is likely different than the people’s expectations. Like an elected official who votes for a bill that his constituents are against (even if it makes sense and is helpful to those they serve), these conflicting realities rarely lead to good times.
  • If someone we pick as a messiah to save our college basketball program, church, organization, business, city, or country doesn’t live up to expectation, it’s pretty easy for us to latch on to a new messiah and toss the old one out. However, if we keep doing that, we are likely to go nowhere. It’s not that we need to put up with bad leadership – it’s sometimes not the leader that is the problem.
  • Jesus was a weird Messiah anyway. He was clear with his disciples that he was going to be put to death by the hands of the empire and the people. Still, no one seemed to get it. They were so eager to put their own expectations on him, that they failed to listen and realize the deeper thing Jesus was about – ushering in a new reality, a new kingdom, on earth. Like the clip above, did those crowds listen or did they hear what they wanted to hear?
  • Finally, Jesus’ parade (or death march) ultimately led to a confrontation of all that is evil and all that is broken about the human condition and our world. Kind of funny that few people seemed to think of that as something their messiah might be about… and yet, isn’t it a lot better than just overthrowing an empire?

If you want to join the conversation tomorrow with some of your own questions or perspectives, join us tomorrow at the Table, 9:30 AM, in the Community Room.


It’s not about the answers.

Christian with slightly crazy looking eyes

Last night, at our big Faith in the City evening of banned questions, Christian Piatt made a bold statement close to this – when people ask those difficult questions of faith, we aren’t always looking for answers. We are wanting to be heard. We are wanting to belong.

Yes.

From Christian’s story of being rejected by bible waving teachers to our own individual stories of being cast out or rejected by people in our lives, he’s right. We aren’t necessarily wanting the silver bullet answer to our internal dilemmas. We want someone to say – hey, that’s a great question – I wonder that too. Let’s talk about it some more.

We want affirmation that questions are okay – that being a Christian is not about having everything figured out or having a theology without holes. We’ll never have things figured out. We can only keep asking questions and keep wondering at the mystery and love of God we glimpse in our lives.

Each week at Bryan Street Tavern, I hope we create a little pocket of space where anyone, whatever questions you carry, can come and find that sense of belonging.

Each Sunday morning at the Table, I hope that radical welcome that says come as you are, just as you are flows freely.

And maybe, just maybe, it won’t stop there.


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