Dead-End Road Trip

Luke 24:13 – 35

 

Have you ever heard a preacher proclaim that we’re celebrating just

  like the disciples must have done on the very first Easter morning

    -oh, really?  we are?

       --gee, pastor, what Bible are you reading?

    -sure, we can and should sing happy, up-tempo songs this

       morning, nearly 2000 years after the fact, but let’s not fool

       ourselves into thinking that’s what happened that first

       Resurrection Sunday

 

You see, when I read the four Gospel accounts of that first Easter

  morning, celebration is not the word that comes to mind—ever

    -remember, the only reason the women went to the tomb on

      Sunday was to anoint Jesus’ very dead body with spices because

      Jews didn’t embalm corpses...while an act of devotion...don’t for

      one moment believe they were expecting a miracle of any kind

        --Mark’s account of that morning tells us they were wondering

            out loud, “Who will roll the stone away from the entrance of

            the tomb?”...not exactly the words of Resurrection faith

        --Luke’s Gospel reveals just how far the Resurrection was from

            the realm of possibility in their minds...listen to Luke 24:2-4a

            à  They found the stone rolled away from the tomb, but

            when they entered, they did not find the body of the Lord

            Jesus.  While they were wondering about this...

              ---while they were wondering about this?!!

                   ----are you kidding me?  the huge rock, the empty grave

                          ...that’s not enough to make it click?  [evidently not!]

        --John’s report is even more embarrassing...Mary Magdalene

             sees the disturbance at the cemetery and tells two disciples,

             “They have taken the Lord out of the tomb, and we don’t

             know where they have put Him!”

   -their emotions that morning were right in line with their confusion

      --listen to some of the descriptions

          ---Mary Magdalene stood at the tomb and wept

          ---several times we’re told the women were frightened/alarmed

          ---Mark 16:8 à  Trembling and bewildered, the women went

               out and fled from the tomb.  They said nothing to anyone,

               because they were afraid.

    -most telling is how the 11 disciples reacted to these first reports

       --Luke 24:9, 11 – 12  à  When they came back from the tomb,

           they told all these things to the Eleven and to all the others. 

           ...But they did not believe the women, because their words

           seemed to them like nonsense.  Peter, however, got up and

           ran to the tomb.  Bending over, he saw the strips of linen lying

           by themselves, and he went away, wondering to himself what

           had happened.

       --John’s Gospel tells us that after he and Simon Peter saw the

            empty tomb, they just went back to their homes

       --later on in John, even after a report of someone seeing and

            speaking with Jesus, we learn in John 20:19 à  On the

            evening of that first day of the week...the disciples were

            together, with the door locked [because of] fear...

 

So the next time someone suggests having Easter just like they did

  that first Resurrection Sunday...

    -first, lock the doors...all of them

    -secondly, everyone be afraid...be very afraid

    -next, some of you need to be weeping...others trembling and

       bewildered...a few running around the room telling everyone

       what you’ve seen, but admitting you have no clue what it means

    -and no one...no one should be able to explain what in the world

       has happened, much less what’s going to happen as a result of

       all these horrible, terrible, very bad last three days

 

If the inner circle of Christ’s disciples were this devastated, we can

  only imagine the disappointment of those just a little further removed

  from the action

    -the middle of the 24th chapter of Luke’s Gospel sheds

       considerable light on that subject...and it’s here that many of us

       find ourselves in the story of Jesus

         --I don’t know about you, but I don’t see myself as a John,

             Andrew, or Simon Peter...I’m not rushing to the tomb to have

             a ‘look-see’ for myself

               ---I’m a listener, a follower, a believer, but not one of the

                     main leaders...I’m probably more of a fringe kinda’ guy...

                     probably just like one of the guys making his way home

                     to Emmaus that Easter afternoon

 

Read Luke 24:13 – 24

 

Cleopas...hmm...’ever heard of him before?

   -nope?  just like his village of Emmaus, Cleopas has never been

      mentioned before in Scripture, and if you keep reading to the end

      of Revelation you’ll never run across the name again

   -Cleopas isn’t in the big leagues when it comes to disciples

       --he’s a minor-leaguer, a B-teamer, a bench-warmer

       --he’s not a star...he’s just an ordinary man who had had, at

            least, some faith in an extraordinary man named Jesus

   -and he’s walking alongside another, unnamed Jesus follower...

      perhaps his wife, a friend, or simply someone else from Emmaus

        --I’m struck by these two...by how profoundly ordinary they are

            ---the one thing they have in common with the superstar

                  disciples is that they, too, are clueless about what’s just

                  happened...the week had begun with such promise but

                  somehow, very quickly, went horribly, terribly wrong

                    ----and now it’s over...and despite some disturbing

                           rumors circulating about an empty tomb and some

                           angels...well, we gotta’ face the facts that Jesus of

                           Nazareth is gone...so we might as well go home and

                           get on with what’s left of our lives

 

And while they are kicking up dust on the dead-end road to Emmaus,

  shuffling their feet as they go, dreading the litany of questions that

  are sure to be waiting for them when they arrive...like

    -“Hey, Cleopas, what happened to your Messiah?”

    -“Hey, unnamed companion of Cleopas, when’s the revolution

        against Rome going to start?”

    -“Don’t you two realize how many would-be Messiahs have come

        and gone like a comet in the winter’s sky?  Sure, they make a

        big splash, but then they’re gone, never to be heard from again. 

        Your Jesus is just another dead guy on a long list of Savior

        wanna-be’s.  Sorry, dudes, facts is facts.  It is what it is...or

        should I say, ‘It was what it was.’”

 

But then their little conversation is interrupted by a stranger who is

  even more clueless than they are!

    -not only can this guy not figure out what they’d be talking about,

       he seems completely ignorant about Jesus!

         --gee whiz, what planet did this guy come from?

    -so they give this stranger a tidy little summary of Jesus’ life and

       death...and they make it clear why they appear to be so lost

         --Luke 24:21a à  but we had hoped that he was the one who

              was going to redeem Israel...

 

But we had hoped...but we had hoped

  -the words of someone who has been buried under the rubble of

      despair...we had hoped, but we don’t, we can’t hope any longer

        --there’s no consolation for someone like that...when your hope

            is gone, you have nothing you can hold onto...nothing that will

            hold onto you

 

This morning you may feel like the unnamed companion of Cleopas

  -just another person who had hope, maybe...once

     --you had hope your parents would work things out

     --you had hope that you’d be able to get a fresh start

     --you had hope that this new job, this marriage, this new house

         would be the beginning of something good

     --you had hope that the disease wouldn’t win

  -but now you have simply gotten used to disappointment

     --and now you are going home...home to Emmaus...there’s no

         reason for you to remain in Jerusalem any longer...after all,

         Jesus has been dead now for three days...you gave it a good

          run, it was fun while it lasted...but even the best shows on

          Broadway eventually close...maybe that’s all this was—a show

 

And as you and your road trip buddy turn around to continue toward

  home, this stranger launches into a no-nonsense sermon that you’re

  not exactly in the mood for

    -Read Luke 24:25 – 27

 

I would imagine at first the stranger’s words are not really appreciated

  -I mean, who likes being called “foolish” and “slow of heart”?

     --but this man teaches with such authority and conviction...you’ve

         never heard anyone by Jesus Himself have such a mastery of

         the Scriptures

 

Suddenly, you find yourself home...and as evening overshadows the

  day, you realize this stranger intends to keep traveling...but

  something deep inside you knows you must convince him to stay

    -Read Luke 24:28 – 29

Exhausted from the journey, hungry, and eager to hear more from

  this mysterious stranger, you gather at the table

    -Read Luke 24:30 – 32

 

Luke relates this chapter in the story with the same words he used to

  describe what had happened on the previous Thursday evening...

  and the same words believers have used for two millennia since à

  He took bread, gave thanks, broke it, and began to give it to them...

 

Then their eyes are opened so they can recognize this stranger is no

  stranger, but is the Risen Lord...and as soon as they do, *poof!*, He

  is gone

    -to us, 2000 years removed from that first Easter, that whole “now

       you see Him, now you don’t” seems like little more than a

       somewhat cruel magic trick

         --but Jesus has been doing something important

              ---to get them out of their despondency, Jesus carefully

                    draws them back to the Word...He invites them to

                    consider the truth that has been proclaimed since the

                    time of Moses

                      ----when Jesus is physically gone, they will still have the

                             Scriptures to turn to

              ---to help focus their faith, Jesus, the Guest becomes Jesus,

                    the Host...and He serves, reminding them of His sacrifice

              ---to remove the temptation to rely on their fickle emotions,

                   Jesus leaves them

                     ----sure, their hearts were burning within them, but that’s

                            not the point

 

What is the point?

  -the point is that this story is so remarkable because it is, if we’re

     honest, rather unremarkable

       --if I were Jesus...I’d make an unannounced visit to Pilate’s

           house...and punish him by making him listen to his wife say, “I

           told you so!” for the rest of his life

      --I’d show up at the staff meeting of the Roman execution squad,

           “Hey, fellas, remember Me?”

      --I’d appear at the Temple and freak out the Pharisees

 

 

Then, I’d spend a lot of serious time with the 11 remaining disciples,

  with the faithful women, and I’d even bring Paul into the mix

    -after all, there’s quite a bit of stuff they need to understand

 

But Cleopas and Mr. No-Name are nobodies who have no idea what

  God is up to

    -and their little chapter in this big story is included, I’m convinced,

       because they could be any one of us

         --their little road to their little insignificant town is the road you

             and I travel every day

         --you see, on the Emmaus Road, God reveals Himself as a God

             who walks alongside of us in our despair, pain, confusion...

             who walks alongside of us in the depths of our loss of faith...

             who walks alongside of us even when we no longer hope

         --on the Emmaus Road, God reveals Himself as a God who

              finds us even when we aren’t particularly looking for Him

         --and on the Emmaus Road, God reveals Himself to be a God

              who isn’t connected to us because of our unshakeable faith

                ---He, instead, is a God who is connected with us because

                      of His unspeakable, amazing grace

    -and look what happens à  Read Luke 24:33 – 36

       --huh...nothing much has changed...Jesus keeps showing up,

           often when we least expect Him...speaking truth and

           forgiveness...giving hope and life

 

Like these two disciples from Emmaus, I was on a dead-end road trip

  -I was going somewhere, but nowhere...the path I had chosen was a

     dead-end

       --true, it was a popular path...many of my friends were on that

           same path, so were some of my family

             ---it’s funny:  even though I knew where I was, I was still lost

 

Read Matthew 7:13 – 14

 

Read John 3:16 – 18