Oakland-Cambridge Presbyterian Church

The Rev. Sandra Nuernberg, Pastor
313 E. Main St., Cambridge, WI  53523  (608) 423-3001
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“Christ Has Been Raised”

1 Corinthians 15:19-26
Rev. Sandy Nuernberg
Oakland-Cambridge Presbyterian Church, Cambridge, WI

Easter Sunrise Service
April 8, 2007

Rejoice! Let us Rejoice! Christ has Risen! Christ has risen indeed!

Have you ever thought about it? Have you ever thought about what it would be like if Jesus Christ was in our world as a human being today? I’ve tried to think of it myself, especially this Holy Week; his being alive, his being present in the world and in the church, his sinlessness, his humbleness as the flesh and blood in our midst!

And yet, Jesus is God, his godlikeness; and this uniting of humanity and divinity completed only in the resurrection of the dead. Today we think of Christ being raised in his human-ness AND in his divine nature–we must keep that in mind when we think of who our God is on this Easter morn. Our text in I Corinthians is the proclamation of the resurrection of Jesus Christ, the living Christ. Today we worship Christ, alive, our risen Lord! Hosanna; hosanna in the highest! Blessed is He who comes in the Name of the Lord!  

I want to read a most gratifying poem, it’s a prayer by one of my favorite old testament theologians, Walter Brueggemann. I saw and heard him early on in my theological classes at Edgewood (2000) and have many of his books for references. He recently wrote this Easter prayer:

Christ is risen. He is risen indeed!
You Easter one; you who stalk the earth with new life,
          you who soar the heavens with fresh governance,
          you who traipse the seas with odd authority
You life-giver, you a strange anomaly among us,
          For everywhere are signs of death:
          ...Benjamin taken in his youth
          our tax dollars at work in Iraq,
          endless diagnoses among our friends
          too much money and too little health care
          your church here and there nearly consumed with anxiety for itself.
And yet you appear here and there, now and then:
          you say, “Fear not,” and we are comforted.
          you say, “Peace I give to you,” and we are less restless,
          you say, “ Go and sin no more,” and we glimpse a new innocence,
          you say and we listen,
          you act and we are healed,
          you ...and us,
          you and life,
          you and newness,
          you for us,
          you with us,
          you, you, you,
          and we are dazzled in our gratitude.    AMEN.