Oakland-Cambridge Presbyterian Church

The Rev. Sandra Nuernberg, Pastor
313 E. Main St., Cambridge, WI  53523  (608) 423-3001
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“Hailed as the King?”

Psalm 118:1-2, 19-29; Isaiah 50:4-9a; Luke 19:28-44;
Philippians 2:5-11; Luke 22:14-23:56
Rev. Sandy Nuernberg
Oakland-Cambridge Presbyterian Church, Cambridge, WI

Palm/Passion Sunday
April 1, 2007

Prayer: O God, as we hear and try to understand your Word, surround us with your Holy Spirit and allow us to respond in your Name and for your Glory. AMEN.

This Palm Sunday of 2007, it seems, is a time of irony as we sing ‘Hosanna’ to the ‘King of Glory’ entering Jerusalem for the last time; when the tremendous crowds are celebrating and hailing a king with joy. “Blessed is the king who comes in the name of the Lord! (v. 38)”; a king like none they’ve ever seen or heard before. Yet, the irony is that there are signs of triumph and tragedy–perhaps instantly as we celebrate today, and then, as we also know, our next days of impending gloom for this King of Glory.

Our texts capture vividly, in Isaiah’s unnamed servant (God’s servant, or us), and in Luke’s named servant, Jesus Christ, that faithfulness towards God and God’s truth is put in jeopardy of God’s Kingdom to come. They make clear to us in this Lenten season that which was similar for Jesus Christ; the palms of joy and the passion, the suffering, of being a servant. Perhaps we come this Palm/Passion Sunday to ask, like the disciples, “Who is this King of Glory?”, and then also to ask, as did the disciples and many of us, “For whom do we stand, and how will we respond?”

On this day of his riding into town, Jesus represents a lowly king of glory, it seems to me; the disciples respond to Jesus’ exact wishes in getting an animal for him to ride, where it will be, what to say. Jesus’ kingship and humbleness is shown by his riding a beast of a donkey, not any warrior horse of a general, governor, or Roman official of dignity having military power. The disciples believed Him! All along his journey, from the Samaritans readying themselves to receive Jesus (9:53) in Jerusalem, those fearing Jesus, the Pharisees warning Jesus of his fate, and those plotting against Him and wanting to kill Jesus, none of these people disappeared, our gospel texts tell us. In fact, Jesus’ final days were in his shifting from acts of healing and preaching in his parables to teaching his disciples and those followers after Him of his being the heir apparent of scripture and proper practices in their worship in the temple and in life. It’s not in their will of what they want done, these followers, it’s all in the culmination of Jesus being the Christ, and God’s will be done! Jesus Christ is hailed as King!

This King of Glory was visible and active for me not long ago, but I wasn’t even aware of it. I’ve always, always loved the pomp and circumstance in spring at Eastertide; the palm branches waving, the beautiful music sung, and everything in celebration. Unlike others, I’ve never thought of this season being gloomy or even painful. When I think back, maybe I didn’t know what Easter was about; the suffering servant as teacher, and all that Jesus endured before His death. A few years ago, it was in April (1999), during Holy Week, I went with a group of twenty (20) at my church to border mission ministry in Mexico. I remember not wanting to go then because I liked being at my own church and its comfortableness; singing in the choir with the familiar ‘Alleluia’ chorus and all, seeing the children’s bonnets and their excitement of chickens, rabbits, flowers, all the newness of spring. It was spring break (I was at Edgewood College) though and we thought it was a trip to do something many of us had never done before.

We did have a planned ‘attack’ of our mission in Piedras Negras, Mexico that wasn’t too comfortable; painting, plumbing, tiling and preparation of the pastor’s manse and at the Presbyterian Church there. We had devotions morning and evening together, we made our own breakfasts and lunches at the church, worshiped nightly because of it being Holy Week (all in Spanish). I got to tile the shower floors/walls of the bathroom with one other teacher from here. Actually, Arlene and I had a ball, but I remember a few more things about our trip; it was sweltering hot, we had great food by the church volunteer ladies at night (some spicy), and we visited a church family home for dinner and shopped at a mega-store center to learn how families lived in this very populated and yet poverty stricken area that was predominantly a Catholic neighborhood. But it was different; there were no crosses anywhere, no candles, and I kept wondering how we could preach of joy and hope and love, our themes?

What I know for sure is that I was taught and I learned more in receiving hope and love that week than I felt I gave hope and love to our border church families. I gathered with those I didn’t want to be with to see Christ as the servant bringing something new to me and to others as we were God’s servants with each another. We the visitors took into our hearts their smiles and their graciousness for our being there; it was so powerful for me. I never missed not hearing English or not recognizing their Spanish; the music was really beautiful. Our eyes connected, our ears listened, and our hearts received each others heartfelt warmth and love. In Isaiah, as Melanie read, “Let us stand up together” was us, every one of us as servants who had ears, backs, tongues, and cheeks to receive and respond to the confidence and courage as God helped us in helping others. We stood together and completed our mission for them as they responded and gave their hearts full of thanks in love to us; we gave them love and courage and hope in themselves to continue and finish the tasks that we started for them. There was a kind of hailing to the King of Glory for all of us as we returned home.

In this world we live in we are given choices, and we need to decide in/for whom we stand and how we will respond. Jesus has come and brought the hour of decision for his disciples and his followers; his deeds of power are in his deeds of healing as the servant of the Lord. And when these followers praise and respond to his deeds of power, the Messiah has come, Christ has come! Palm/Passion Sunday is the culmination of coming from the wilderness as Lent began seven weeks ago, in all its lowliness of our repentance and our response is turning towards God. Today’s welcome of Jesus Christ on a donkey into Jerusalem is our response in hailing the King of Glory as an important, joyous and momentous occasion. The glory is here and now! The gloom of our Lord is to come!

As we come to the communion table, we celebrate Jesus as the ‘King of Israel’, coming in the name of the Lord in hope and confidence for restoring their nation in being God’s kingdom. The good news of the gospel for us is that Christ is the humble ‘King of Glory’ coming in the name of the Lord for our confidence and our hope of serving and doing the will of God for God’s kingdom. The culmination of joy and suffering is in Jesus being the Christ and God’s will being done; let us respond and nourish our faith together in the deepest way possible, in communion with one another at the Lord’s table. Hail to the King of Glory!                

Thanks be to God.                             AMEN 

In reading all of our gospel accounts of  the plot to kill Jesus; on Maundy Thursday when our pastor, Bette Duff read the exact scripture of Peter’s denial, ironically, the roosters were crowing in the yards around our mission border church ( Matthew 26:74 )! As Peter wept bitterly then, Jesus is weeping upon Jerusalem now, as he enters on a donkey knowing that the things that make for peace are not recognized.     

We know in Jesus’ teachings, after his appearance in Jerusalem this day, he is perhaps at his angriest in attesting to the functions inside their synagogue; he drove out the money changers and their selling, and taught, “My house shall be a house of prayer,” as they had made it a den of robbers! In both of our texts it is the servant, it is Christ as the suffering teacher who endures the pain along his journey to rejoicing and song, ironically in proclaiming God’s will and plan, not the practices of humans. Jesus told them they had not recognized the timing of their visitation from God (v.44).