Sermon for Aug. 10, 2025 (Transfiguration, transferred)
Luke 9:28-36
We come together this morning to celebrate
the feast of the Transfiguration and to welcome four new members into God’s
family, the Church. These two things may
not seem to go together very well. What
does a story about Jesus glowing on a mountaintop have to do with faithfully
following him 2,000 years later?
Well, the connection for us probably comes
by way of the disciples, right? – Peter, James, and John, who’ve come up the
mountain to pray and then find themselves much more “up close and personal”
with God than they ever wanted to be. Is
that kind of confrontation what’s in store for us and the four new disciples who’ll
be baptized today? When they pass
through the waters of baptism, what are they signing on for? What will God expect of them – and what does
God expect of us?
We hear answers to that question every
time we have a baptism and recommit ourselves to God’s way of love. It’s called the Baptismal Covenant, the job
description for a follower of Jesus in our tradition. First, we affirm the mystery of God’s nature: that
the One in charge is actually One in Three, different facets of divinity
existing in eternal relationship. Then
we make five promises about how we’ll live out that same spirit of relationship
with God and the people around us.
But, you know, we hear these promises so
often that they risk losing their punch. So, let’s pull back from the specifics for a
minute and ask not just “what do I have to do to get right with God?” but “what
kind of relationship am I signing up for?” Why is this the Baptismal Covenant? And what would it be like if we made some
other kind of agreement with God?
For example, what if it were the “Baptismal
Commandments”? After all, wouldn’t keeping
the 10 Commandments be good enough for a follower of Jesus? Well, honestly, no. With the Law of Moses, we already tried a
legalistic approach to living in right relationship with God, and that led
Jesus and St. Paul to point us toward grace through faith instead. Sure, humans need rules, but rules don’t bring
us relationship. So, a set of Baptismal
Commandments wouldn’t get us very far in orienting our lives toward Love.
Well, what if this commitment were the “Baptismal
Contract”? We understand contracts,
right? We make them all the time. If I hire a company to replace the roof on my
house, the roofer and I make a contract detailing what we expect from each
other – the scope of the project, when it will happen, how much I’ll pay, how
long the work will be warrantied. If either
one of us doesn’t hold up our end of the deal, we can take legal action to
compel the other’s compliance. And
that’s really the point of a contract: to protect the interests of both
parties. And under that is an even
deeper truth: Contracts try to cover all the contingencies because, deep down,
the two parties aren’t really invested in each other. I mean, I’m sure the roofer is a good guy, but
if he installs a roof that leaks, I’m not going to pay him just to be kind. My relationship with the roofer stops with
getting the job done. And that approach,
too, doesn’t get us very far in orienting our lives toward Love.
So, instead, we affirm a Baptismal Covenant.
Covenants are less about people getting
things done and more about people coming together. A covenant creates a binding, enduring
relationship of mutual loyalty. It’s
rooted in respect and affirms the inherent worth of both parties. It emphasizes mutual responsibility and
belonging that endures even when expectations aren’t met, even when promises
aren’t kept. Covenants are rooted
in a deep commitment to trying again. We
vow to stand with our covenant partner to create something that hasn’t existed
before, a relationship both parties commit to keep building stronger.1
In my mind’s eye, I can see an icon of
this kind of relationship. It’s a tree
in the front yard of the house where I grew up, and for me it’s the symbol of
my parents’ marriage. Their anniversary
is this week, as is my anniversary with Ann; so, I guess I’ve got the covenant
of marriage on my mind.
The tree in my parents’ front yard was a
dogwood – actually, two dogwoods, one pink and one white. They’d been planted side by side, so close together
that, over the decades, the trunks fused. The branches intertwined such that you
couldn’t tell where one tree stopped and the other began – until spring came,
and the pink and the white flowers testified that these were actually two trees
that had become one. That tree was an
icon of my parents’ relationship – two people living in covenant, distinct but
rooted side by side, some of the branches gnarled and twisted but still
reaching toward the sun together.
I think that’s what the Baptismal Covenant
is offering us – the chance to marry our life with the Source of Life. When we come to the waters of baptism, we
aren’t pledging blind obedience to a distant, heavenly ruler. We aren’t signing on the dotted line to ensure
that our needs will be met. Instead, we’re
saying “yes” to a relationship with the God who exists as a relationship –
Father, Son, and Spirit, creating and redeeming and sustaining from before time
and forever. And here’s the truly
amazing thing: God loves you enough to want
you to join that dance. You don’t bear
the burden of having to get all the answers right or do the work perfectly;
instead, collaboration is baked into the system. Our pledge to God is always, “I will – with God’s
help.”
So, what does all that have to do with today’s
crazy Gospel story? It’s easy to get
caught up in the drama of the Transfiguration, like the three disciples did. One minute, you’re on the mountaintop with
your friend and teacher; the next minute, he’s blazing with divine glory so
brilliantly that looking at Jesus is like looking at the sun. Peter wants to build a monument to capture the
moment, something to mark their friend’s true nature and the fact they got to
witness it. But then, suddenly, God
descends in a terrifying storm cloud to mark a heavenly intersection – past,
present, and future come together as God names Jesus much like Peter had named
Jesus just a few days earlier – as the Son, the Messiah, the Chosen One, the
Lord who’s enacting God’s reign and rule on earth.
With all that drama, it’s easy to miss the
theme that both begins and ends this story. Wrapped around this experience of God’s
overwhelming power and majesty is an invitation to go deep in relationship. The story begins with Jesus bringing Peter,
James, and John “up on the mountain to pray” (Luke 9:28), and it’s being in
prayer that opens them to experience this unparalleled glory. And then, at the story’s end, as the divine
voice booms from the storm cloud, God doesn’t give the disciples an order to
follow or an agreement to sign. Instead,
God says, do the one thing that every deep relationship requires: “Listen to him,” God says.
If we did, what would we hear? After all, in this reading, Jesus has
precisely nothing to say. So, if we
listen to him, what will we hear?
Well, in Luke’s story, the last thing
Jesus says before he heads up the mountain is this: “The Son of Man must undergo great suffering,
and be rejected by the elders, chief priests, and scribes, and be killed, and
on the third day be raised” (9:22). That’s his part of the covenant. And what about the disciples, both then and
now? Jesus continues: “If any want to become my followers, let them
deny themselves, and take up their cross daily, and follow me. For those who want to save their life will
lose it, and those who lose their life for my sake will save it.” (9:23-24)
All this really should come as no surprise, because that’s what covenants are all about: If you pour yourself out for the relationship, you’ll find life like you never imagined.
1.
Childress,
James F., and John Macquarrie, eds. The Westminster Dictionary of Christian
Ethics. Philadelphia: Westminster Press, 1986. 136-137.
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