Less Defined

This passage is not necessarily the account of a calling but rather a sending.  Jesus had already called his disciples, those who will stay with him for the next years, those who will serve him and offer support.  We are told their names—Simon Peter, Andrew, James, son of Zebedee, John, Philip, Bartholomew, Thomas, Matthew, James, son of Alphaeus, Thaddaeus, Simon the Cananaean, and Judas.  I think the names are important.  What the names tell us is that Jesus did not just call random people.  He didn’t ask for volunteers.  He didn’t walk through a crowd and pick people out of it.  He called these specific individuals.  And I don’t think it was because they were all that talented or skilled.  In fact, you’ll remember that throughout Jesus’ ministry there was a lot of what we might call bumbling by the disciples.  No, Jesus just called ordinary people.  But he called these ordinary people.

They had different backgrounds.  What that tells me is that there was not some “ideal” person or “ideal” resume’ for the job.  Many were fishermen, a couple were business owners, one was a tax collector, one was a zealot, whatever that meant.  I think a zealot was what we would think of as an activist of some sort.  But they all came together even with all their differences.

And then Jesus gives them the authority to heal, to cure, to raise the dead, to cleanse, all in Jesus’ name.  And, if you read a little farther, he tells them not to take any money, not a bag, not even a change of clothes.  This always struck me as weird.  So, they go out into the world without really being prepared?  I think maybe Jesus didn’t want them to be weighed down.  He didn’t want them to rely solely on themselves because when we do that, it becomes about us.  And this was not about the disciples; it was about the journey on which they were called to go. 

Then (still reading farther) Jesus tells them that if someone doesn’t welcome them, if someone doesn’t listen, if someone doesn’t extend hospitality to them, if someone out and out rejects them, don’t worry about it.  Just “shake off the dust from your feet”.  That is hard.  When you feel like you’re right, when you feel like you’re doing what you’re supposed to be doing, it is really hard to walk away from rejection.  But it’s another reminder that it’s not about us.  Sometimes stuff just doesn’t happen the way we plan.  Maybe the person that comes to them next will get through.  Jesus even warns them in this passage that they may be in danger.  There may be people that want to come after them.  But Jesus tells them how to endure, how to keep going.

You know what Jesus doesn’t tell them?  Surprisingly, he doesn’t tell them what to say to people.  He doesn’t give them a set Biblical interpretation or a prescribed theological premise.  He tells them to proclaim the good news of the Kingdom of God.  He sends them out to tell the story.  He sends them out to invite others into that story—anybody, everybody, whoever they encounter who will listen.  And he tells them how to adapt, how to be nimble.  He reminds them that it’s not about them or what they think; it’s about the good news.  And he leaves room for them to wrestle with their own understanding.

That’s what it’s about.  I don’t think we’re supposed to memorize our beliefs.  I don’t think we’re meant to be ready to spit them out at a moment’s notice.  Do you remember a couple of years ago when the so-called evangelism gurus started telling you that you needed to come up with an “elevator speech”?  It was a 20 second speech that would somehow tell someone what you believed and convert them.  OK, I don’t mean to be disrespectful, but I always thought that was truly one of the dumbest things I’ve ever heard.  Our faith is not about spouting pre-formed messages.  I’m not real sure that passing out flyers or practiced speeches is the way to win people over.  It is rather about relationships.  It’s about listening—listening to where people are, what people need, and maybe even what has turned them off before.  Jesus did that.  He didn’t spout theology sound bites.  He got to know people.  He listened.  He loved.

So, maybe our call is to be a little less defined, a little more open, to employ a little less “canned” theology and begin to listen, to learn, to love.  So, maybe we breathe out the definition.  Maybe we breathe out the canned speech.  And maybe we breathe in just being who God calls us to be—open, loving, maybe just shaking the dust off enough to be who we’re meant to be. 

Grace and Peace,

Shelli

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