Matthew 6:1-6,16-21
Jesus said, “Beware of practicing your piety before others in order to be seen by them; for then you have no reward from your Father in heaven.
“So whenever you give alms, do not sound a trumpet before you… (Read the whole passage)
Just a few days ago we along with Jesus and the disciples as they came across a Blind Man. Jesus spoke words reminiscent of creation, “I am the light of the world.” And then reached down into the mud, touched the eyes of the blind man. And then after washing in the pool of Siloam, the Blind Man’s eyes were opened.
The light streamed in. The world was revealed to him in a brand new way.
He could see.
It was a story of Transfiguration. A mountain top revelation.
But that was then.
Because here is the thing about shining a light… it reveal things that we might not want to see.
Everything looks great from the mountain top, everything looks great when there has been only the dark ness for so long.
But it isn’t long until, when we go down into the valley, when we get up close to the difficult and challenging places of the world… that we begin to see the flaws and faults.
The scratch and chips and cracks reveal themselves.
And the perfect beautiful world that we could see from the mountain top, the brilliant colours streaming through to eyes that had so long been dark, the vibrant wold that seems to be so full of good… becomes tainted.
The longer we look the more something seems off. The more see, the more truth is revealed.
The world is good but it is also bad. There is goodness and righteousness out there. But there is also evil and suffering.
And then, after we have been looking long enough, after we come close to the reality of the world too many times, after we have been hurt, and burned, and sinned against… we realize that most of what we are seeing is the bad stuff, the hard stuff, the tragic stuff.
And that is when we see them.
And what is when we see the ashes.
The ashes of a scorched world.
The ashes of broken relationships, broken promises, broken people.
The ashes show us death.
And then we find ourselves searching. Searching for the incredible light we once saw. Searching for the bright and vibrant colours. Searching to see like we did from the mountaintop.
So we end up here.
And when we keep showing up here, week after week, year after year… we begin to see some mountain tops. The Angels singing to shepherds, the magi coming searching after the star, and of course a transfiguration on the mountaintop.
And then somehow, inexplicably, we end up here.
We end up here, on the night of ashes.
The night that reminds of all the things we don’t want to remember.
Sin and suffering and death.
How can we ever see the light again on this night?
How can we find life in the scorched earth of this world?
How there be anything but death?
How can there be anything but death in the ashes?
And so we come and confess our sin. We hope for mercy.
It is here, on this night of death and ashes that God says,
“Remember you are dust and to dust you shall return.”
We are not the ones who find the light.
“Remember you are dust and to dust you shall return”
We are not the ones who bring life to scorched and ash filled world.
“Remember you are dust and to dust you shall return.”
We cannot conquer death.
Christ does.
Christ is the light. Christ brings life from the ashes. Christ conquers death.
You see, God does something on this night that is not found in the light or on the mountaintop.
God finds us in the ashes.
In the very thing thing, the dark, mucky, staining residue of death…. God finds us.
Remember that you are dust.
Because in the very substance of suffering, sin and death… God finds us in order to something that we could have never imaged, something that our eyes would never let us see.
In the ashes of lenten sin and repentance and wilderness.
In the ashes of our demand for a warlord messiah.
In the ashes of our cries for crucified blood.
In the ashes of cross.
God finds us… God finds us with forgiveness for sin.
God finds us… with Messiah who brings peace.
God finds us… with a God willing to die on a cross.
God finds us… in an empty grave.
We come here tonight, looking for light, looking for the mountaintop, looking for goodness and hope in the midst our darkness.
And we find ashes.
Ashes that remind us that we are dead. Dead people walking.
And yet, in the ashes of death… in the dark, grimy, lifeless ashes…
God finds us
And God re-members.
God re-members us to life.
Admittance: I didn’t read most of this.
God gave beauty for ashes, through Christ. While everyone sees ash, I see beauty where there was NONE.
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