A CENTRAL PARK CHURCH
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LUKE 7:36-8:3
ANTHONY E.ACHESON, M.DIV.
Over the past couple of years Nancy and I have had occasion to go to New York City a few times, to visit our daughter and son-in-law. This included a visit with them near the beginning of last month when I was taking my vacation time. Whenever I am in New York, one thing that impresses me is the enormous diversity present in that city. And the one place within the city where that diversity is most evident is in Central Park. You can see a multitude of both sights to see, not to mention many kinds of people and of activities there. You can see it in the varieties of trees and plants and landscape in the park. You can see it in activities that take place each day. You can see people playing tennis, softball, soccer, hockey, rollerblading, bicycling, jogging and, of course, walking dogs, and throwing Frisbees. Those diverse activities spring from an enormous diversity in the cast of characters you see in that park. There are infants in strollers or backpacks; young and old, blacks, whites, Latinos and Asians; straights and gays; tall and short; people who are in good shape and people who are less so. Of all the ways we might think about a place like Central Park, one thing is for sure: it is a place that welcomes and has a place for them all.
Central Park in New York, is a place that offers one possible image, one possible analogy, of what the church can look like when it is at its best: a community where all people are welcome; and where everyone who enters its boors has the opportunity for healing and renewal, for growing and self-betterment, not to mention the simple enjoyment of good company and fellowship. That is a goal that our own denomination, the United Church of Christ, strives for proactively. In both the UCC as a whole, and in our congregation here in Greensboro, we seek faithfully to foster a form of community that is genuinely welcoming and non-exclusionary. And I believe that, at least to some meaningful degree, we have been able to achieve something of that loving and welcoming quality both in our denomination and here in our local congregation.
In today’s text from Luke 7, it is precisely that kind of accepting, welcoming community that is missing in the house of Simon the Pharisee. He has invited Jesus to dinner. There is no implication in the text that he is trying to trap Jesus into anything hurtful as we see in some other passages. Biblical scholarship tells us that many Pharisees were deeply devout people who were working diligently to bring holiness and righteousness into the smallest details of their lives and conduct, and it would appear that Simon was just such a man. Jesus has accepted his dinner invitation. The meal begins. But while they are around Simon’s table an unnamed woman comes in to visit Jesus. Everyone present, including the woman, appears knows that this woman is what the text calls, ‘a sinner,’ she is clearly a person of low-reputation. Even in the midst of that self-awareness, however, she is drawn to Jesus. She is drawn to him as one who offers welcome and acceptance even in the face of whatever compromising choices she may have made in her life. Her actions towards Jesus show her joy at what he clearly considers to still be possible for her life. Jesus has the ability to see her not in terms of her weaknesses, and not in terms of the bad choices she may have made in her life. He is able to continue to see her, as it were, in her original version, and as her original self, namely, as a radiant child of God, with inbuilt inherent goodness and possibility. And their encounter is an occasion for restoration in her life, the restoration of new hope and healing and self-appreciation.
But all of this good news for the woman, she of the low-reputation, was apparently not-so-good news for Simon the Pharisee. When he looks at this woman, what he sees is not a child of God but a threat to his own definition of goodness. She is someone to avoid. Simon does not appear to be a bad man. He appears to be anxious to do right, and to be right. But this is one of those instances in which we see the profound ambiguity that accrues to religious goodness. This is one of those instances in which we see a person’s diligent attempt at religious goodness as something that ends up getting in the way of the more authentic, spiritual goodness that is based more simply on goodness of heart; that is based more simply on having an open and tender spirit toward our fellow imperfect human beings. Simon is blind to the fact that he too is a sinner forgiven. He is blind to the fact that he too has weaknesses; that he too has made compromised choices in his own life, even though they may not be as visible, or as disgraceful in the eyes of society. Simon the Pharisee is blind to the fact that he too stands in need of grace, and that he too is blind; blind to how he and this woman are connected at the deepest levels, both in their fundamental human goodness and, yes, also in their sinfulness. When Simon sees that this supposedly second-rate human being enters his righteous and respectable house, he suddenly pulls back the warmth of his hospitality to Jesus, and he refuses completely to extend hospitality to the woman. And indeed it is precisely in his tendency to have an almost compulsive fixation on goodness that he ends up shutting himself off not only from the woman, but also from Jesus and ultimately from God.
There have been times in history when Simon’s story has been the church’s story, or at least has been the story of some parts of the church. But, thankfully and importantly, there have been and are many, many times when the church’s story has been very much true to Jesus’ example of welcoming compassion and love. In the several churches I personally have served over these last 33 years, I have found a great deal of that welcoming compassion right here in this church, and I very much thank God for that witness and example that so many of you set both for our community and for me.
Toward the end of today’s story, Jesus concludes the interaction by telling the woman that she is free to go in peace. One of the most renowned preachers of our generation, the Rev. Dr. Fred Craddock, has commented on this passage and in doing so asks the question, ‘Where does one go when told to go in peace as Jesus instructs this woman to do at the end of our story. Fred Craddock goes on to say, “It is all to the good that she is offered the gift of peacefulness within her own soul, which she no doubt needs; but what she also needs,” Craddock says, “is a community to go into; a community of forgiven and forgiving sinners. The story,” he says, “screams out the need for a church, for a real church, one that proclaims loudly, you are welcome here.” She had such a welcome from Jesus. She might find something of that welcome out on the streets of a large city. She might find something of that welcome in Central Park in New York.
But, says Fred Craddock, for the work of redemption and healing to go forward long-term and in a sustained and sustaining way, there must be communities of redemption and healing for people such as her, and people such as we are, to come into, and to be held in and sustained spiritually by.
The late children’s writer, Madeleine L’Engle, once told a story about the apostle, Judas, he who betrayed Jesus. The legend is that after his death Judas found himself at the bottom of a deep and slimy pit. For thousands of years he wept his repentance, and when the tears were finally spent, he looked up and saw way, way up a tiny glimmer of light. After he had contemplated it for, O, a thousand years or so, he began to try to climb up towards the light. The walls of the pit were dark and slimy, and he kept slipping back down. Finally, after great effort, he neared the top and then he slipped and fell all the way back down again. It took him many years to recover, all the time weeping bitter tears of grief and repentance, and then he started to climb up again. After many more falls, and efforts and failures, he reached the top and dragged himself into a building, and then into an upper room in which he found, of all things, twelve people seated around the table. “We’ve been waiting for you, Judas,” Jesus said kindly. “We couldn’t begin till you made it back.”
There are a lot of people out there……and in here……who are looking for a community of welcome and acceptance, a community of forgiven and forgiving sinners. They might find some traces of such a community hinted at in the bowels of a large city, or on the lawns of a great urban park. Places like that are all to the well and good. But at the end of the day, what places like that can give, is not much more than sketched out hints and traces. At the end of the day, what the men and women and children of the world need …..including you and me…. are ongoing, trustworthy communities, that can hold us, and that we can be held by, and that we can do our share of the holding in, as ongoing containers for expressing and sustaining the divine love of welcome and acceptance and forgiveness and compassion.
I thank God for the degree to which that is already a reality right here within this room, and within our own ways and forms of being church, and I ask and pray that the power of God’s amazing and sustaining grace might grow within and amongst us in the days and months, and years ahead. In the name of the living Christ we ask it. Amen.

