What
was Lazarus’ side of the story? What were
his feelings when Jesus lingered? Was he
grateful for being raised from the dead or frustrated to be put through such an
emotionally draining experience? What it
was like to be in a tomb, to awaken with a jolt bound tightly/wrapped by a
shroud, feel the cool breeze when the stone was rolled away and light flooding
the darkness, and to shuffle out of that space bounded up and feel the sweet
release of being set free? There is such
profound power when I set into Lazarus’s sandals.
I
wonder, where do you feel like Lazarus?
Are there places that feel lifeless right now? Of if we borrow the image from Sunday’s
Gospel of the vine and branches, are the branches of life that no longer bear
fruit?
Is
there something binding you? Are there
obligations, “shoulds”, “have tos”, demands and decrees others are placing upon
your life?
Where
is there a refreshing and replenishing breeze?
Are there any promises of new life where you thought there was only dead
ends or decay?
Are
you shuffling toward an opportunity?
Perhaps you are inching toward it because you are uncertain or unclear;
perhaps afraid because you don’t have everything plotted and planned out.
I
love that when Jesus asks for the stone to be rolled away the crowd says, “But
Jesus, the stench!” Where is the aroma
of life right now less than pleasant?
Where
do you long to be unbound?
This
story ends on such a powerful image: Unwrap him, let him loose! Resurrection is about being set free. Free from the obligations that confine and
constrain us. Free from being treated as
less than a beloved child of God. Free
from fear, deception, and hatred (what Rev. Dr. Howard Thurman called, “Three
Hounds of Hell). Free from relationships
that wound you. Free from addictions
that numb you. Free, free at last.
Where
does your soul right now cry out to be unwrapped and let loose?!
One
final question is freedom for or toward what? Freedom just for the sake of doing whatever
we individually want, I don’t think is realistic. It isn’t just about meeting my own needs or
having it my way all the time. For
example, when I went to college there was a freedom. I ate junk food, stayed up
too late, and didn’t keep a schedule.
Soon my body and grades reflected the unhealthy way of life. All those things (like broccoli, a decent bedtime,
and having a routine) suddenly didn’t seem demanding or difficult after
all. There are things we chose to carry
and somethings that we feel forced to hold.
I encourage you today to ponder the difference. You may write down something today that feels
like a burden or as binding you, only to eventually see this as a blessing. Some obligations are holy and life giving
(like family, being your pastor, caring for those who have their backs against
the wall, and tending God’s creation).
While not everything that binds us is a blessing, we can’t live every
day footloose and fancy free. Let’s hold
this beautiful tension as we let Lazarus’s story sing to our story today.
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