Read Luke
10:25-37
This week
the children had encounters with two bigtime Bible stories. The whole Bible is important and we should
have a hunger to read it again and again, but this week amidst everything else
happening in outer space, the kids made a visit to the lion’s
den and saw the faith of Daniel and how God showed himself as the one true
God in a pagan world.
We also had
the story of the Good Samaritan, which would have been an oxymoron in the time
in which Jesus told it. Good and
Samaritan would have never been used in the same sentence.
The
Samaritans were considered a lesser sort of people by the Jews who had not
intermixed with their conquerors. If you
had to say the word Samaritan, then you had better spit after you said
it so folks knew your disdain for them.
This is more
than horns up or down come October in Oklahoma and Texas. Realize that these two fingers up or down is
something of an improvement over when I was young. A single finger did all of the talking for
both sides back then. This Samaritan stuff is genuine disgust and hatred and
some holier-than-thou attitudes mixed in.
So an expert
in the law—a Pharisee or a Scribe or a Rabbi of some acclaim—wanted to test
Jesus. By test, we generally believe
that he wanted to be the one guy who bested Jesus. If he could just catch him misquoting Isaiah
or getting the days of creation in the wrong order or anything slightly off
kilter, then he would make a real name for himself.
He could be
the one who bested Jesus. Think old west
gun fighters. There’s always some young
gun who rides into town looking to make a name for himself.
So this
expert asks Jesus, “What must I do to inherit eternal life?”
Jesus
replied: What does the law say?
The expert
replied: Love God with everything you
have—heart, soul, mind, strength. And to
love your neighbor as yourself. I would
think that this expert was glad that Jesus asked him to answer his own
question. He go to show off a little.
Jesus told
him to do this and he would live.
Elsewhere Jesus would note that all
of the law and the prophets were anchored in these two commandments.
But in this
encounter, Jesus just tells him to obey these two simple commands and he would
live. One of those commands was love
your neighbor as much as you love yourself.
The expert
not content with just getting the correct answer to his own question, ventures
a little farther, to an area where his expertise might have been more
speculative than authoritative, and he asks:
“Well just who is my neighbor?”
I’m sure
that this had been a matter of some discussion among the many teachers and
experts of the law. Searching the finer
points of the law at the expense of its goodness was common practice among the
self-righteous. Surely this question did
not have a definitive answer and would stump Jesus.
So Jesus
tells a story.
A man who
was not named was on his way from Jerusalem to Jericho. This was a stretch of road of something less
than 20 miles that was known for its perils.
This lone individual was ambushed, beaten, robbed, and left for dead.
He probably
thought that this is where his life would come to an end, but then a priest was
also traveling along the same road.
Perhaps the man got his hopes up for a moment, but only for a moment for
the priest walked on the other side of the road and passed the man by.
The priest
surely had duties that required his attention and didn’t have time for checking
on a man who would probably die shortly anyway.
So much for any
help from this man of God.
Some time
later a Levite came by. Was he on his
way to duty in the temple or on his way home following his temple tour? We don’t know.
Did the man
who was left for dead have a glimmer of hope?
We don’t know.
What we do
know is that the Levite like the priest passed this man in need of help without
stopping. Like the man of God before
him, he passed on the other side of the road.
Perhaps he thought there was a reason that justified this. If he was on his way to the temple, how could
he stop and check on this man, especially if he was dead.
In any case
the man left for dead had gone 0 for 2.
Then a
Samaritan man came along. The Samaritan
saw the man and had mercy on him. He
cleaned and bandaged his wounds with what he had—mostly wine and oil. Then he put him on his own donkey and took
him into town.
He found an
inn, got the wounded man a room, tended to him some more, paid the innkeeper
and told him that the wounded man could run a tab. If he needed something that wasn’t already
paid for, the Samaritan would make good when he returned.
This
Samaritan obviously had some means and status.
You don’t just let anyone open a charge account with your
establishment. He couldn’t run his
credit card for incidentals.
So at the
end of this story, Jesus asked the expert, who do you think was a neighbor to
the man left for dead?
The expert
in the law unwilling to say the Samaritan, said the one who showed him mercy,
who just happened to be the Samaritan.
So the
expert asked who is my neighbor and Jesus answered with a story that said be a neighbor.
It’s the
story of the good Samaritan. Everyone
has heard it. Good Samaritan is a term
that we all know and it doesn’t seem like an oxymoron to us today.
Some states have
Good Samaritan laws
where those who help someone on the side of the road are not at risk from being
prosecuted for helping without being a doctor or medic. Negligence still applies but not to the same
standard as for a medical professional.
But we live
in Oklahoma. Of course, we are going to
stop and help. If your traveling with
your family, your risk tolerance might be different, but I can say with much
certainty that most men traveling alone will stop and help someone on the side
of the road who looks like they are in trouble.
That’s
Oklahoma. Besides, you just don’t see a
lot of people robbed on the roads out in these parts. If someone tries to rob you with their 38
special, they might encounter your 357 extra special or two barrels of a
shotgun. You just don’t see people
getting robbed between here and Elk City.
Broken down
vehicles, hitchhikers, and the occasional person claiming to be homeless and
needing help pop up on our radar every now and then, but we are not talking
about discerning between a panhandler and legitimate need this morning.
We are
talking about who is my neighbor. So
does this pericope have any bearing on our modern day lives? What does this story of the Good Samaritan
say to us?
Suppose that
you are walking through town on your way to Rudy’s or Gret’s and there is a
person that you don’t know up ahead watering their rose bushes with the hose,
what do you do?
Well, surely,
they have a place to live and care enough for it to water their plants, so what
is there to do?
Do they have
the gospel
of life in Jesus Christ?
Have they
received the good
news?
Just by
looking at someone with a garden hose it’s really hard to tell.
We could
just keep on waking, making sure to pass on the other side and wave from a safe
distance. There is some risk here when
you talk to someone with a garden hose at the ready.
Would we
look straight ahead and keep on walking on the other side of the street so as
not to risk a conversation.
We could
respect that person’s privacy. Some
people just want to be left alone. They
enjoy their solitude and the peace that comes with water flowing from a hose.
But if that
person has not received Christ as Lord, he or she has been left
for dead. He has been left for dead.
But surely
God wouldn’t let that happen, would he?
No. He sent you.
In our day
and time it is much more likely that we will encounter someone in our travels
who is dead
already because they have not believed in Jesus than it is to find someone
beaten to near death and left on the
side of the road.
So what do
we do? Do we walk on by because our
destination is more important than this poor soul on the side of the road? Do we walk by on the other side so we don’t
have to risk an encounter, or will we be more like the Samaritan?
For everyone
here who has received Jesus as Lord, we look forward to coming before him at
some point after we have left these earthen vessels. We don’t fear being condemned for our
sins. The blood of Jesus took them away,
but we do expect to give an account for our lives after we were saved.
I have
preached the parable
of the talents many times and in the course of those homilies usually come
to the question that is never asked but always answered. We are sure that we will answer Jesus whether
he has to ask the question or not.
What did you do with what I gave you?
There might
be another question. We will all give an
account before God. What is it that we
will account for? How about this as we
stand before Jesus.
Where are all the people that I sent
you to bring to me?
That’s not
fair. Come on now, I made hot dogs and
peanut butter sandwiches for hundreds of kids.
There is surely a jewel in your crown for that.
I tithed
faithfully even during some hard times.
There were surely some blessings in this life and more jewels for your
crown in the one to come.
I sang all
of the hymns every Sunday and even got most of the words right. That’s got to be a really shiny jewel right
there.
I wore my
GOD LOVES YOU – LOVE ONE ANOTHER wristband at least once a week. That surely has to count for something. Was that not me being the light of the world?
I drove a
van full of kids more times that you can count.
I’m sure that heaven is going to have to open the vault to give you your
rewards for that one.
I know what
it is to be VBS tired for the Lord!
That’s got to count for something.
But, but,
but…how will we answer this question whether it is asked or not?
Where are all the people that I sent
you to bring to me?
Will I have
to say, “Well, I walked by them on the other side of the road?”
As this the second decade of this new century comes near its end, we are unlikely to
encounter someone beaten and left for dead on the side of the road, but we are
very likely to see hundreds of people every week who have been left for dead
because they have not received Jesus Christ as Lord.
Surely, God
will not leave them in that state. He
desires that none
perish and all come to repentance and saving grace. That is his heart’s desire.
Surely, he
will send someone to them with the good news of life in Jesus Christ.
The expert
in the law asked Jesus, “Who is my neighbor.”
He wanted to wiggle out of any obligation to deal with people not
already in his circle. Surely God would
not require him to venture out of his comfort zone.
Jesus told
him to be a neighbor.
We consider
all of the people that we know who have not received Jesus as Lord and ask,
“Who will bring the good news to them?”
I hope that
we hear ever so clearly, Jesus calling to us:
“I sent
you .”
I hope that
we hear him say: “I commissioned
you.”
I hope that
we have eyes to see that those without Jesus have been left for dead.
I hope that we
take the example of the Good Samaritan and don’t just throw a card and a
wristband at someone, or just leave them with a gospel and a gruff charge to
read it for your own good.
I hope that
we share what Jesus has meant to us and help someone receive Jesus as
Lord. The Good Samaritan was obviously a
man of some means. He had oil and wine,
a donkey, and money to pay the innkeeper.
We have some
substantial means as well. We travel the
roads of this life with the Holy Spirit.
We have what we need to help those who have been left for dead.
We can be a
good neighbor. We can fulfill our
commission. We can help people who are
dead in their sin come to life in Christ.
We can do
this. Let’s be a neighbor to those who
need our help the most. Be a neighbor to
those who are dead in their sin. We have
more than oil, wine, and a donkey. We
have the Holy Spirit and good news.
Be a
neighbor.
Amen!