My wife Becky
almost always prefers to give and receive surprise gifts for birthdays and
Christmas. I, on the other hand, like to make birthday and Christmas gift lists
from which my family can choose a gift. Well, last year, on my birthday, Becky
got me a gift that wasn’t on my list, but it was the perfect gift for me. The
gift was the beautiful, stoneware, chalice and paten for serving Communion (pictured above). I
have been using it to serve Communion at our 4:30 service ever since.
This
was a beautiful and perfect gift for Becky to give me because it is symbolic of
so many things in my life. It is symbolic of my role as a pastor. It is
symbolic of Communion, which is always very meaningful to me. It is symbolic of
the Last Supper that Jesus shared with his disciples, and thus, in a way, it is
symbolic of my relationship with Christ.
In
our Gospel reading for today, we are going to hear about another chalice,
another cup, that is also deeply symbolic. Listen for God’s word to you from
Mark 10:32-45….
They were on the
road, going up to Jerusalem, and Jesus was walking ahead of them; they were
amazed, and those who followed were afraid. He took the twelve aside again and
began to tell them what was to happen to him, 33 saying, “See, we are going up to Jerusalem, and the Son of
Man will be handed over to the chief priests and the scribes, and they will
condemn him to death; then they will hand him over to the Gentiles; 34 they will mock him, and spit upon him, and flog him, and
kill him; and after three days he will rise again.”
35 James and John, the sons of Zebedee,
came forward to him and said to him, “Teacher, we want you to do for us
whatever we ask of you.” 36 And he said to them, “What is it you
want me to do for you?” 37 And they said to him, “Grant us to sit,
one at your right hand and one at your left, in your glory.” 38 But Jesus said to them, “You do not know what you are
asking. Are you able to drink the cup
that I drink, or be baptized with the baptism that I am baptized
with?” 39 They replied, “We are able.” Then Jesus
said to them, “The cup that I drink you will drink; and with the baptism with
which I am baptized, you will be baptized; 40 but to sit at my right hand or at my left is not mine to
grant, but it is for those for whom it has been prepared.”
41 When the ten heard this, they began to
be angry with James and John. 42 So
Jesus called them and said to them, “You know that among the Gentiles those
whom they recognize as their rulers lord it over them, and their great ones are
tyrants over them. 43 But it is not so among you; but whoever
wishes to become great among you must be your servant, 44 and whoever wishes to be first among you must be slave of
all. 45 For the Son of Man came not to be
served but to serve, and to give his life a ransom for many.”
The Cup of Life
I would like to
focus with you today on the question Jesus asks of James and John in this
passage: “Can you drink the cup?”
Jesus has just
explained again to his disciples that he is going up to Jerusalem where he is
going to be killed.
You know how some
people just have a knack for saying the wrong thing at a somber moment, or when
someone is grieving? James and John seemed to have that knack. At this very
moment, right after Jesus explained that he was going to die, James and John
asked if they could sit next to him in his coming glory.
I think Jesus
responded as politely as he could under the circumstances. He said to James and
John: “You don’t know what you are asking.” Then Jesus asked them a counter
question: “Can you drink the cup that I drink?” Jesus was referring to the cup
of suffering that would be his.
William Barclay
explains that Jesus was using a Jewish metaphor here:
It
was the custom at a royal banquet for the king to hand the cup to his guests. The cup therefore became a metaphor for
the life and experience that God handed out to men. “My cup overflows,” said
the Psalmist (Psalm 23:5) …
Therefore, the
cup that Jesus talks about here represents life. What has God poured into the
cup that is your life?
Henri Nouwen has
written very eloquently on this verse in his devotional book, Bread for the Journey. He says…
“Can we drink the
cup?” is the most challenging and radical question we can ask ourselves. The
cup is the cup of life, full of sorrows and joys. Can we hold our cups and
claim them as our own? Can we lift our cups to offer blessings to others, and
can we drink our cups to the bottom as cups that bring us salvation?
Keeping this question
alive in us is one of the most demanding spiritual exercises we can practice.
Holding the Cup
Not only has Henri
Nouwen written on this question in Bread
for the Journey, but he has
written an entire book on this one question. His meditations on this question
have been so meaningful to me, that I am using his thoughts as the outline and
substance of my sermon today. After talking about the Cup of Life, Henri talks
about Holding the Cup….
We all must hold the cups of our lives. As we grow older and
become more fully aware of the many sorrows of life – personal failures, family
conflicts, disappointments in work and social life, and the many pains
surrounding us on the national and international scene – everything within and
around us conspires to make us ignore, avoid, suppress, or simply deny these
sorrows. “Look at the sunny side of life and make the best of it,” we say to
ourselves and hear others say to us. But when we want to drink the cups of our
lives, we need first to hold them, to fully
acknowledge what we are living, trusting that by not avoiding but befriending
our sorrows we will discover the true joy we are looking for right in the midst
of our sorrows.
How are you doing
at holding the cup of your life? Did you know that you can ask for Jesus’ help
to hold your cup well? The same Jesus who drank the cup of suffering for you
and for me can help each of us to hold the cup of our lives steady.
Lifting the Cup
Secondly, Henri
Nouwen talks about Lifting the Cup…
When we hold firm our cups of life, fully acknowledging their
sorrows and joys, we will also be able to lift our cups in human solidarity.
Lifting our cups means that we are not ashamed of what we are living, and this
gesture encourages others to befriend their truths as we are trying to befriend
ours. By lifting up our cups and saying to each other, “To life” or “To your
health,” we proclaim that we are willing to look truthfully at our lives
together. Thus, we can become a community of people encouraging one another to
fully drink the cups that have been given to us in the conviction that they
will lead us to true fulfillment.
It is one thing
to hold the cup of our lives steady. It is another thing to lift the cup of our
lives with joy and transparency. Jesus, who lifted up the cup of his life that
all people might be drawn to him for salvation, can enable us to lift the cup
of our lives in joyful service to others.
Drinking the Cup
Thirdly, Henri
Nouwen talks about Drinking the Cup….
After firmly holding
the cups of our lives and lifting them up as signs of hope for others, we have
to drink them. Drinking our cups means fully appropriating and interiorizing
what each of us has acknowledged as our life, with all its
unique sorrows and joys.
How do we drink our
cups? We drink them as we listen in silence to the truth of our lives, as we
speak in trust with friends about ways we want to grow, and as we act in deeds
of service. Drinking our cups is following freely and courageously God’s call and
staying faithfully on the path that is ours. Thus our life cups become the cups
of salvation. When we have emptied them to the bottom, God will fill them with
“water” for eternal life.
What is God’s
call upon your life? What has he called you to drink of life’s experiences?
Each of us may be somewhat unique in our calling, but Jesus can help us, no
matter who we are, no matter what we are experiencing. Jesus can help us to
handle all that this life throws at us. Jesus can help us to drink our cup of
life to the bottom.
Emptiness and Fullness
This
all may sound unduly negative. I remember that in the community where we lived
outside of Pittsburgh there was a Catholic Church called “Mother of Sorrows”. I
used to think that was the most depressing name for a church that I could
imagine.
But Christianity
has this in its favor—Christianity does not try to cover up the painful, the
sorrowful, side of life. Christianity faces the negative side of life head on,
because Jesus faced it head on. And Christianity offers something more. As
Jesus said in John 16:33, “In this world you will have trouble. But
take heart! I have overcome the world.” Jesus helps us to drink the cup of
life with both realism and optimism.
Allow me to share some concluding thoughts on this from Henri
Nouwen. Henri says,
Emptiness and
fullness at first seem complete opposites. But in the spiritual life they are
not. In the spiritual life we find the fulfillment of our deepest desires by
becoming empty for God.
We must empty the
cups of our lives completely to be able to receive the fullness of life from
God. Jesus lived this on the cross. The moment of complete emptiness and
complete fullness become the same. When he had given all away to his Abba, his
dear Father, he cried out, “It is fulfilled” (John 19:30). He who was lifted up
on the cross was also lifted into the resurrection. He who had emptied and
humbled himself was raised up and “given the name above all other names” (see
Philippians 2:7-9). Let us keep listening to Jesus’ question: “Can you drink
the cup that I am going to drink?” (Matthew 20:22).
Let me close with the words of another
poem, by Martha Snell Nicholson, that my father often used to quote:
One by one He took them from me,
All the things I valued most,
Until I was empty-handed;
Every glittering toy was lost.
And I walked earth’s highways, grieving,
In my rags and poverty.
Till I heard His voice inviting,
“Lift your empty hands to Me!”
So I held my hands toward heaven,
And He filled them with a store
Of His own transcendent riches,
Till they could contain no more.
And at last I comprehended
With my stupid mind and dull,
That God could not pour His riches
Into hands already full!
All the things I valued most,
Until I was empty-handed;
Every glittering toy was lost.
And I walked earth’s highways, grieving,
In my rags and poverty.
Till I heard His voice inviting,
“Lift your empty hands to Me!”
So I held my hands toward heaven,
And He filled them with a store
Of His own transcendent riches,
Till they could contain no more.
And at last I comprehended
With my stupid mind and dull,
That God could not pour His riches
Into hands already full!
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