Summary: A sermon about reaching out to the world in the name of Christ.
“Let’s Get This Party Started”
By: Ken Sauer, Pastor of East Ridge United Methodist Church, Chattanooga, TN eastridgeumc.org
“Who’s in charge here?”
The policeman suddenly appeared in the doorway, and everyone stood still.
It had been an awesome party up to that point; a bit raucous, perhaps, but great fun.
Now, one of the neighbors had complained about the noise.
The person whose house the people were in looked sheepish.
“Well, nobody’s in charge exactly,” he said, “but it’s my house.”
“Well,” said the policeman, “I’m in charge now; and I’m telling you this noise must stop right away.”
With that, he left.
And so did everyone else.
The party was over.
The policeman had authority, whether the people liked it or not.
He had the uniform, the police radio, and the law to back him up.
He knew it and the people at the party knew it.
It didn’t take any special insight to see it, or courage to respond.
That was just the way it was.
At the beginning of our Gospel Lesson for tonight we are told that Jesus “came down from the mountainside,” and “large crowds followed him.”
Jesus had just finished preaching His infamous “Sermon on the Mount.”
And it was The Sermon to beat all sermons.
In verses 28 and 29 of Matthew Chapter 7 we are told, “When Jesus had finished saying these things, the crowds were amazed at his teaching, because he taught as one who had authority, and not as their teachers of the law.”
But did Jesus really have authority?
Was Jesus really in charge?
Jesus wasn’t wearing some police uniform.
And, after-all, Jesus isn’t some policeman-like fellow anyway.
So, if Jesus had authority what would that mean; what would that look like?
Tonight’s Gospel Lesson gives us a sneak peak at what Jesus’ authority looks like in practice, on the street!
The first situation Jesus faces when He comes down the mountain and onto the streets is a man with leprosy.
The physical condition of a leper was terrible, but there was something that made it even worse!
The Jewish historian Josephus tells us that lepers were treated “as if they were, in effect, dead [people].”
As soon as leprosy was diagnosed, the leper was absolutely and completely banished from human society.
He shall live alone; his dwelling shall be outside the camp.”
Can you imagine?
Can you imagine what it would have felt like to be a leper?
To be totally outcaste, totally rejected—by everyone?
Well, maybe some of us can, at least in some ways.
How about the children who are bullied on the playground and in the lunchroom?
They are made to feel like outcastes, are they not?
Perhaps this is how some of us were treated as children, and maybe some of us still bear some of the scars.
Perhaps we still feel as if we “don’t fit in.”