Troubling Words
Mark 8:27-9:1
March 22, 2012
Simple
question
“Who do
people say that I am?”
Our
recitation of other’s opinions
Elijah
John
Prophet
Spurred his
curiosity
The real
question
“But who do
YOU say that I am?”
Peter
leaped
Messiah!
He did not
dispute
Instead
ordered silence
We knew
For a
moment we knew
Clarity of
moment
Dissipated
into fear
Troubling
words
Rejection
Death
Rise again?
Peter once
more leaped
Rebuking,
pushing, rejecting
Troubling
words
Anger
fierce, fast
“Get behind
me, Satan!”
Peter the
devil? Or the devil in him?
Insight
into divine
Came
through such
Troubling
words
We could
not
Take them
in
We could
not
Understand
his intent
Fathom his
reasons
Such
terrible trouble
Predicted
in these
Troubling
words
So many
more
Gathered
there, gathered
Round and
he spoke
Of crosses
Roman death
for
Criminals
and traitors
He claimed
his cross
Called us
to claim
Our own
Necessary
to carry
If we
wanted
To follow
him
Moment of
clarity
Dissipated
into
Confusion,
pain, loss
Could we
give up
Old
beliefs, ideas
Relics of
time past
Could we
give up
Our lives for
his sake?
Carry our
own cross?
His
question remains
“But who do
YOU say that I am?”
Crosses
must still
Be claimed
Hefted,
hoisted, lifted up
Their
weight threatening
To break us
But in the
breaking
We are made
new
Washed
Anointed
Claimed
“But who do
YOU say that I am?”
Troubling
words
Written for the Ecumenical Lenten Service, United Presbyterian Church, Shawnee, OK
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