The Rev’d John F. McCard, Rector

Last Epiphany  February 26, 2006

 

‘The message of the Gospel is clear.
The disciples had to get back to work
and so do we.’

 

O God be in my mouth as I speak for you and fill this place with your great grace that we may leave this place less of what we use to be and more of what we ought to be, through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen

 

And Peter said to Jesus, “Master it is well that we are here; let us make three booths, one for you, and one for Moses and one for Elijah.”

 

I have never been to visit Graceland. There have been times in my life though when I have come close to seeing the home of the King.

 

My college roommate was a huge Elvis fan. Occasionally over a beer or two, we would joke about making a pilgrimage to Memphis and to Sun Studios where Elvis, Jerry Lee, Johnny, and Carl recorded. 

 

Since those days, the closest I have come to Graceland is being in a rector’s search for a church in Memphis several years ago.

 

When I mentioned Graceland, I remember the chair of the search committee told me that people who lived in Memphis were not as excited about Elvis as people that came to visit.

 

(Perhaps this explains why I am at a church in Atlanta and not one there. Or at the least rector candidates need to know when to keep their mouths shout.)

 

Part of my fascination with Elvis can probably be blamed on my mother.

 

He came to Macon to give a concert in the mid-seventies. I was about ten.  I couldn’t understand why Mom so excited about seeing some guy that wore such ugly jump suits.

 

I also noticed that my father did not seem thrilled about having to take Mom to the show.

 

After Elvis’ death, I continued to listen to his music and, like some of you, followed the various controversies; was he still alive and working at burger king? and probably the most important one, should the Elvis postage stamp have a picture of the 50’s or the 70’s Elvis on it?

 

There was also something reassuring about the AMC movie tributes that show up each August during Elvis week just about the time the kids are going back to school.

 

There is no denying that since his death his status as a secular saint has continued to grow in our pop culture. Believe it or not, Elvis made 45 million dollars last year.

 

I have also heard news stories about people who ask for Elvis’ intervention to find a parking spot at the Mall. And I am sure most of you have seen the story on the Travel Channel where an Elvis minister will do a wedding for you in Las Vegas. Blue Suede Shoes are optional.

 

That his home has become a center for devotion is not surprising.

 

There is a part of us that always longs to be close to those we idolize. To know that we too, have walked paths they once traveled.

 

This fact was reinforced for me last summer when Cynthia and I traveled to Turkey and saw another important home. The house that is near Ephesus where the Virgin Mary was supposed to have lived in during her final years.

 

It was a simple two-room house with an altar, candles, and icons. A lone monk lurked in the corner to stop pictures from being taken. There was also a spring outside where hundreds of pilgrims stopped to fill up their water bottles.

 

Much like Graceland, people who visit want to hold onto that moment when they feel they are on holy ground whether they have bought a statue, or just filled up their own bottle of water.

 

We see that same human desire manifested in our Gospel lesson today.

 

Jesus takes is closest friends, Peter, James and John, up a mountain.

 

Before their eyes, the scripture tells us he is transfigured. His garments take on a brilliant white hue and his disciples have a vision of Jesus talking to Moses the great lawgiver and Elijah the prophet.

 

A cloud then overshadows the disciples and they hear a voice from heaven, say “this is my beloved Son, listen to him.”

 

How do the disciples respond to this incredible event? Well at first, it appears that they are stunned. It even says they were terrified.

 

It is Peter who steps forward and takes the initiative. It is Peter who tries to find some way to hold onto that sacred moment. He wants to fill up his own bottle of holy water.

 

“It is good for us to be here, he says. Let us make three booths one for you, one for Moses and one for Elijah.”

 

And just as quickly as the vision is given to them, it is gone. The disciples and Jesus find themselves standing alone on the mountain with no cloud, no prophets, and no heavenly voice.

 

They leave the mountain and our Lord tells them to tell no one about what they have seen until the Son of Man has risen from the dead.

 

Now as I said earlier, Peter wants to find some way to hold onto to what has happened. He may not understand it entirely, but in his enthusiasm; he wants to build three booths. In modern terms, he wants to open up the first souvenir shop on Transfiguration Mountain.

 

And while Jesus knows they cannot stay. It is important to recognize that he does not condemn Peter for his desire to capture this moment.

 

Jesus knows that all human beings have this innate desire to preserve their encounters with the divine whether they are visiting Graceland or the home of his mother.

 

At the same time, Jesus makes it clear to his closet friends that it is time to leave and continue their work.

 

As wonderful as this event appears to be, Jesus knows he must set his face toward Jerusalem and his eventual death on the cross.

 

Looking at the story superficially it can be tempting to say that we misunderstood Christ’s message.

 

Christians through the centuries have had no hesitation about building plenty of booths and churches in the past 2,000 years to provide a focal point for our encounters with the divine.

 

Did we get the message of the story wrong? 

 

No, I don’t think Jesus was against building booths, or churches.  He was someone who grew up in the shadow of the Jewish temple in Jerusalem. And it was a focal point of his life and his death.

 

Jesus recognized that God’s people need a place to worship their creator and to come for solace in times of pain and to be reconciled to the Lord.

 

So how do we grapple with this story in the life of the church today?

 

If we are willing to probe a bit deeper, I think this story can help us make some observations about the Christian life.

 

First we will in our earthly lives be given glimpses of eternity.

 

Maybe it will come during worship at St. Martin’s (most preachers hope it comes during the sermon), or maybe though it will come when we have the courage to reach out to people that in need to those that are suffering.

 

The point is that none of us ever really knows when this will occur and when it happens we too, like Peter, James and John, will want to stay on the mountain and live in the presence of the Lord forever.

 

However this is not what God intends for those moments to be and this relates to my second point.

 

Created human life doesn’t let us enjoy that kind of constant mystical experience.

 

While I may have told my Sunday school teacher that I wanted to ask Moses some questions, if I am honest with myself, there are times in life, I want to take a break from holiness and discuss the Braves pitching rotation.

 

Again, I don’t think our Lord condemns us for this, he recognizes that in our limitations our finite minds are not yet ready to live in the New Jerusalem. 

 

In fact if you read further in Mark’s gospel, the disciples came off the mountain and instantly find themselves struggling to heal a boy that was possessed by a demon.

 

The message of the Gospel is clear. The disciples had to get back to work and so do we. We have to get back to healing, back to preaching, back to the ministry that Jesus had entrusted to our care.

 

Although we live with an eye toward the life to come, our focus, as a church is not on streets paved with gold but on the here and now, that we have been called to redeem.

 

I suspect that what really brings a smile to God’s face is not the number of Gracelands, booths or churches, we construct but our willingness to preach the good news of Christ to those that suffer, to those that are captives, to those blind folks that long, long for a vision of the Lord.

 

And none of us can do this, if we don’t walk out those back doors this morning and get back to the work that Jesus has called us to do.

 

Of course, I don’t want you to depart thinking that our Lord asks that we give up our dreams about going to Graceland.

 

I just believe that Jesus wants us to remember that our booths on this earth can never replace the cross that he has called us to follow.

 

And that those booths are only a mere shadow of the peace and the joy that awaits all of us one day on a distant shore, when our work will be done and our true lives will begin.