SERMON for the TRANSFIGURATION of our LORD
WTHE EVANGELICAL EXODUS: From Virtue To Christ!W
“Now about eight days
after these sayings he took with him Peter and John and James, and went up on
the mountain to pray. And as he was praying, the appearance of his countenance
was altered, and his raiment became dazzling white. And behold, two men talked
with him, Moses and Eli′jah, who appeared in glory and spoke of his departure,
which he was to accomplish at Jerusalem. Now Peter and those who were with him
were heavy with sleep, and when they wakened they saw his glory and the two men
who stood with him. And as the men were parting from him, Peter said to Jesus,
“Master, it is well that we are here; let us make three booths, one for you and
one for Moses and one for Eli′jah”—not knowing what he said. As he said this, a
cloud came and overshadowed them; and they were afraid as they entered the
cloud. And a voice came out of the cloud, saying, “This is my Son, my Chosen;
listen to him!” And when the voice had spoken, Jesus was found alone. And
they kept silence and told no one in those days anything of what they had seen”
(Lk. 9:28-36).
Lord, to whom shall we go? You have the
words of eternal life. Father in heaven, we pray that you would impart to us a
word of life this morning, so that we might be made partakers of the one who
for us was crucified and raised, your dear Son, Jesus Christ, who lives and
reigns with you and the Holy Spirit, one God, now and forever. Amen.
Dearly
Beloved: Grace to you and peace, from God our Father and the Lord Jesus Christ.
Amen.
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icolaus von Amsdorf, one of the great
preachers and teachers of the reformation, was asked on his deathbed whether he
trusted in any of his good works to save him, to which he boldly confessed: “I
thank God that I have never done a good work!”
It
may be too tempting for us to reduce these words of the dying Amsdorf to mere
overstatement. They appear to be too free, too unbound from the law, to be
taken seriously. The old being gets nervous—and understandably so. After all,
taken at face value, they seem to undermine and strike at the root of
everything this old world holds to be “good, right, and beautiful.” Read as
written, they seem to imply not only that good works are useless for gaining
salvation, but that they are even obstacles to obtaining it!
“How
could Amsdorf be so irresponsible?” the old being squawks, indignantly. “Just
think of what would happen to the moral fabric of society if such a word got
loose; a word that presumes to whisk the law away in its entirety and set in
its place a radical freedom, with no strings or conditions attached? Why, it
would simply unravel, wouldn’t it? Who would strive to be good? Who would want
to be righteous? What reason, what motivation, would people have to keep the
law when this reckless proclamation has already announced that the law has come
to an end? If we go about just giving away this gospel indiscriminately—to
sinners, no less!—then what will become of our prospects for ‘spiritual
growth’? For ‘self-improvement’? For ‘virtue-development’? ‘Shall we sin that
grace may abound?’”
Of
course, for the ethicist writing a book on virtue in his perch high above the
world, the confession of Amsdorf is and can be nothing but “false and
offensive,” but for the poor sinner lying on her deathbed, it is the truest
word that can be spoken. Amsdorf was no fool. He knew that it was impossible
for true faith not to produce good works, just as it is impossible for true
fire not to produce heat and light. Where one is, there the other follows necessarily—but not in the sense of
being under compulsion, as if some law were unnaturally forcing or coercing it
to do so from the outside. Rather, good works are natural to faith, just as
good fruit is natural to the good tree. Faith produces its fruits freely, spontaneously, before the law even has a chance to enforce them.
Yet, when faith is in the dock, sitting before the judgment throne of God, and
is posed the question, “Do you have any good works to contribute here?” faith
can do no other than boldly confess with Amsdorf, “To be sure, I have a bundle
of good works I could set before the court, but I count them as nothing. In
fact, if I were to regard even the greatest work among them as something, it
would only have the power to damn me and send me to hell. So you are more than
welcome to take these works of mine and do with them as you wish—I have no use
for them whatever. Christ alone is my
righteousness.”
But
how can Christian faith be so uncompromisingly bold? So frighteningly free? St.
Paul supplies us with the answer in his second letter to the church at Corinth:
“Since we have such a hope, we are very bold…” And what is this hope? Answer:
it is our hope in the glory of the gospel of Jesus Christ, a glory so new and
so permanent that whatever could be said to have had splendor before its
arrival “has come to have no splendor at all.” Moses did his best to keep the fleeting
and transient glory of the old covenant under wraps, putting a veil over his
face in order that the Israelites might not see the end of it. This same veil
remains draped over the eyes of all whose hope rests in that now faded
splendor, “because only through Christ is the veil taken away.” And we now,
with unveiled faces, are free to behold the glory of God in the face of his
Son, into whose image we are being transformed, not according to the law, but
according to faith alone. Such faith grasps, not a part of, but the whole
Christ—with everything he has; and where Christ is, there is the Spirit; “and
where the Spirit is, there is freedom.”
The
transfiguration of our Lord occurs approximately one week after Peter’s
confession: “You are the Christ, the Son of the living God.” It is on this
confession of Christ as Lord that the church is founded and built, and against
which the gates of hell, though always assailing, will never prevail. So why,
then, on being awakened by the sight of Christ’s glory—his raiment turned
dazzling white, his face shining like the sun, the prophets Moses and Elijah
standing beside him—does Peter seemingly forget this confession for which the
Lord had called him blessed only eight days prior and instead blurt out:
“Master, it is well that we are here; let us make three tabernacles, one for
you and one for Moses and one for Elijah”? We are told that Peter said this
without thinking—nothing new for Peter! But before he could even finish, a
bright cloud overshadowed them (that is, he and James and John) and a voice
came through the cloud, saying, “This is my Son, my Chosen; listen to him!”
But
why was Peter so mistaken in what he said? What was so wrong about wanting to
remain in the presence of such unspeakable glory? Can we really blame him for
wanting to keep Moses and Elijah around just a little longer? Forget for the
moment the obvious problem of his trying to draw Christ back into the fading
splendor of the old covenant. To be sure, Christ is not merely one tabernacle
among others—he is the tabernacle in which the fullness of the Godhead dwells
bodily (Col. 2:9). The difference between Christ and the prophets Moses and
Elijah is not one of degree but of kind. The splendor that Christ brings to and
for us sinners is not some “improved version” of the old, as if Christ were
merely doing repair work on us. No. Rather, the splendor of Christ violently
tears the veil away from the fading glory of the old covenant, revealing it to
be nothing, and, out of this nothingness, creates all things anew.
More
basic even than this, however, was Peter’s mistake of trying to do something to acquire God’s
glory—or, at least, to keep the glory from departing. “Master, it is well that we are here. Let us make three tabernacles!” But when
the cloud came and overshadowed them, they turned their faces to the ground in
fear and trembling. And if that were not terrifying enough, the voice of the
Father himself broke out of the cloud and addressed them. And what did the
Father say? Did he say, “That’s right! You’d better keep your heads down! Do I
have to spell out everything for you guys? Come on! Wise up! Or I may just have
to find my Boy some new disciples!” No. He did not terrorize their conscience
with threats, but instead graciously set Christ before their eyes: “This is my
Son, my Chosen; listen to him!” It was upon hearing these words that the
disciples lifted their faces from the ground, seeing neither Moses nor Elijah
any longer, but Christ alone.
So
here is the command God gives concerning his Son: Listen to him! But what is it
that Christ wants to say? What is this word that the Father is so determined to
give us by means of his Son? “And behold, two men were talking with Jesus,
Moses and Elijah, who both appeared in glory and spoke of his departure, which
he was about to accomplish in Jerusalem.” The word here for “departure” in the
Greek is exodoV, which may also be translated as “death.”
It is a word that conjures up visions of Israel’s exodus from bondage to
freedom, from the land of Egypt to the land of promise. It was in this exodus,
led by the prophet Moses, that God made his glory known: in the parting of the
Red Sea; in the lifting up of the bronze serpent; in the manna that fell from
the sky; in the awe and the terror of Mt. Sinai. In his Lectures on Romans,
Luther had this to say about the exodus:
“…The exodus of the
people Israel has for a long time been interpreted to signify the transition
from vice to virtue. But one should, rather, interpret it as the way from
virtue to the grace of Christ, because virtues are often the greater and worse
faults the less they are regarded as such…”
What
is Luther saying here? Is he saying that we sinners are all too prone to
turning the gospel into a law? To turning the promise of the forgiveness of sins into a project for cultivating our virtues? To turning the gift of Christ and his cross into a quest for achieving higher and higher
levels of personal holiness? Yes. He is saying all of these things. But he is
saying something much more than this. Luther is not only saying that virtue is
not the solution to our predicament as sinners, but that virtue is precisely
our problem! Our problem is that we are all hopelessly addicted to
self-justification, to being found righteous in ourselves. Our problem is that
we, like Peter, want the splendor of the law to stick around just a little
longer, to not fade away. The old being in us prefers a Christ who is Lawgiver par excellence; a kind of Moses on
steroids. And so we imagine that Christ has come to fan the law’s dying embers,
to increase its flames, and to hoist it up as a shining beacon to light the
path to heaven.
“If
I could only have just a little more time,” the old being tells itself, “then I
could make myself acceptable before God.” This is why the world is so offended
by the kingdom Christ brings: it ruins everything for the self-justifying
sinner by announcing that on the cross everything has already been done. With
the arrival of this new kingdom, all pious dreams of climbing the ladder of the
law to holiness are gathered like weeds and thrown into the fire. A kingdom
such as this: in which the sins of the ungodly are unexpectedly and
undeservedly forgiven, in which all account books are erased by the mere preaching
of a word, can only mean death for the old being. And who wants to die? So the
prayer is raised, “O Lord, let your kingdom come—but not quite yet!” “O Lord,
send me a preacher—but not here! Not now!” To be sure, the old being is happy
to let God ride shotgun in a “purpose-driven life”—so long as Christ keeps his
hands away from the wheel! The old being even on occasion enjoys talking up the
idea of “grace”—so long as “grace” is reduced to a kind of magical pixie dust
sprinkled on the free will, allowing it to spread its wings and flutter up to
heaven. In the end, though, all such talk amounts to the same thing: the old
being’s attempt to do something; to deny death and the cross; to escape God’s
gracious will to make all things new.
The exodus of the
Christian—the evangelical exodus—is
not one from vice to virtue, but from virtue to Christ! It is not you who is moving toward your goal of
perfection, who is gradually progressing up the ladder to holiness, but it is
your goal—Jesus Christ—who is moving toward you,
who is perfecting you, and who is transforming you “from one degree of
glory to another; for this comes from the
Lord who is the Spirit”; and “where the Spirit is, there is freedom.”
It
is only from the perspective of the freedom faith brings—and “for which Christ
has set us free” (Gal. 5:1)—that we can begin to understand the boldness with
which Amsdorf clung to the cross alone for his righteousness, confessing all of
his works to be nothing but filthy rags and polluted garments. And it is the
treasure of the gospel that this weak, earthen vessel has been called to preach
and deliver to you this morning: The
exodus is over. Moses is dead. The law has come to an end for faith, for the one who believes on
the name of the Lord Jesus Christ. So do as the Father commands and listen to
his beloved Son, who says to you, here
and now: “My righteousness is yours. Your sin is mine. And even though you are only too eager to try and snatch it
back from my pierced side, I refuse to return it. Have you not heard? I have
already done everything. There is nothing left for you to do. So just sit down!
Shut up! And for once in your life just listen to me: ‘You are my beloved, my
chosen, in whom I am well pleased.’”
And now that you have received this
glorious treasure of the gospel and have made Christ your own, the question to
ask is no longer “Shall we sin that grace may abound?” (for how can you who
have died to sin still live in it?) but rather “What are you going to do now
that you are finally free to live outside of yourself? To have all of creation
returned to you as a free and undeserved gift? To realize, after all that time
searching the sky for a stairway to heaven, that your neighbor is standing next
to you here on the ground, and who,
unlike God, could use some of your good works?” So now go! And boldly live out your freedom with faces unveiled, knowing
that “he who began a good work in you will bring it to completion at the day of
Jesus Christ” (Phil. 1:6).
May
the peace of God which surpasses all understanding, keep your hearts and minds
in Christ Jesus, unto life everlasting. AmenW

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