This
week I have been thinking a lot about the account of Jesus raising Lazarus from
the dead, recorded by the biographer John (11.1-12.19).
The
siblings Martha, Mary and Lazarus are an unusual family in their cultural
context. None of them have married. Martha is the head of the household. Martha
and Mary are both highly articulate, while Lazarus is non-verbal. He likely
lives with some form of disability, perhaps both physical and intellectual.
The
biographer Luke tells the story of Jesus sending seventy or possibly
seventy-two disciples ahead of him to every place he intends to go (Luke 10).
In this context we are introduced to Martha and her sister Mary, though Luke
does not mention their brother Lazarus.
Jesus
enters the household of which Martha is the matriarch. Luke tells us that Mary
has sat at the feet of Jesus and learned from him. This is a culturally
specific way of saying Mary was one of his disciples. In the context of Luke
10, she is one of the seventy (two) who has been sent out by Jesus. She is not
there in the house, but somewhere else, on the road, in another place Jesus is
yet to get to.
Luke
tells us that Mary is distracted by her tasks as a deacon. The point is not
that she is in the kitchen, where some believe women belong, while her sister
is shirking those traditional womanly duties. The word used of Mary is also
used to describe Moses overseeing the whole descendants of Israel whom he has
brought out of Egypt. It is used to describe the apostles who oversaw the
church. The implication is that Mary is ministering in her village, leading a
community that is based in her home. And the task is a challenging one.
Therefore,
when Jesus comes into her home, she takes the opportunity to ask him to speak
to her sister Mary, next time he sees her, out on the road, and tell her to
come back home and share the work in the village with her sister Martha. Martha
explicitly asks Jesus, does it not cause you any anxiety that my sister has
abandoned me, has gone off gallivanting around the countryside leaving me to
lead this community on my own?
Jesus
responds, Martha, Martha, you are anxious about many things, but only one thing
matters. That thing is to respond to Jesus in the way he asks of each one of
us. He is not asking Martha to carry a burden she cannot carry alone, in her
own strength, to do more than she is able; but neither is he going to ask Mary
to abandon her own calling to follow him on the road. [1]
Now
let us return to John 11. Lazarus has died, and his death has turned the world
of his sisters upside-down. Martha, whose calling is to minister among her own
neighbours in her village leaves the village behind and goes out on the road in
search of Jesus coming to them. Mary, whose calling is to go ahead of Jesus to
every place he was planning to go cannot face leaving the house. In relation to
their calling, the actions of each sister has flipped.
But
what happens? Jesus brings them together, the thing that Martha had asked of
him and that he was not prepared to do for her at that time of her asking. They
meet, at the meeting-point of their own distinct callings, at the edge of the
village. And there they beat witness to the glory of God, the invisible made
substantial.
At
the place where neither sister is at peace with themselves, on account of their
grief, there they are brought together. There they are built together, Martha
and Mary, and Lazarus, who was dead but is now called out of the tomb.
And
this is not the resurrection of the dead. This is resuscitation, albeit
miraculous resuscitation after four days, an astonishing miracle. But Lazarus
will die again, and resurrection remains beyond a future horizon.
But
for us who are yet to go beyond that horizon, we still find ourselves on the
edge of the village. Still find ourselves wrestling, at times, with our
calling, and the overwhelming nature of the challenges we face, when called to
serve our neighbours and play our part in the mending of the world, however
that is expressed in and through our lives. Still find ourselves frustrated
with other people and their apparent lack of understanding, or willingness to
come alongside us and help share our load.
We
all find ourselves here, sooner or later.
We
all find ourselves tightly bound, and, if we are honest, stinking like a
corpse.
And
we all get to see, with our own eyes, the substance of God made one in
substance with our flesh (or human flesh made one in substance with the glory
of God).
[1]
see Mary Stromer Hanson, The New Perspective on Mary and Martha.
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