Looking for a King?

A Sermon preached on 24th November 2024

This last Sunday before Advent has been given the name “Christ the King Sunday”.
Many of us don’t like the idea of calling Jesus a king. Jesus himself rejected the title. When he had miraculously fed a crowd of 5000 men, plus women and children, the people wanted to make him king. They were already organised in groups of 50, like an army. But Jesus disappeared into the desert.

What we will be celebrating at Christmas is God’s coming into the world as a human being. Jesus is the image of the invisible God. Looking at him, we see all we need to know about God – he is like Jesus.

But the earthly Jesus certainly did not behave like a king. He spoke with the authority of a prophet, and he acted with the power of a healer, but he showed no ambition to be a king. So are we right in even comparing him with a king?

The controversy goes right back to the Bible itself. It seems that parts of the Bible were written by royalists and other parts were written by republicans. In the early days of Israel as a nation, they had leaders. They were not hereditary leaders nor official – they emerged and became leaders as the need demanded. There was Moses, who brought them out of slavery and led them to the Promised Land. Then there was Joshua, who took over when Moses died. The story continues in Book of Judges – a rather misleading title. It is not about sober old men sitting in the court wearing a wig! Some of them were judges of a sort, but mostly they were people God raised up to exercise his judgment and put things right. When things were bad for Israel, someone appeared and led them to victory, peace, and prosperity. One of the first was a woman, Deborah, who challenged and rallied the men to rise against the Canaanites. Then there were the ones whose stories entertained us as children: Gideon, Jephthah and Samson.

We have seen this happen down through history: Joan of Arc, William Tell, Mahatma Gandhi, Martin Luther King, Nelson Mandela. These were people of ordinary beginnings who found themselves in a cruel situation, did what they felt needed to be done, and unintentionally became leaders who changed the world.

The last of the Judges was Samuel. When he became an old man, the people came to him and said they wanted a king to rule over them permanently, like other nations.
God was displeased with this. It showed a lack of faith and a turning away from God who was their only true king. But he told Samuel to agree to their request.
Samuel warned them that they would regret it. A king would take away their lands, their crops, their cattle and their freedom, all to increase his own wealth and power. Behind this we can probably see the experience of the reign of Solomon, with his hundreds of wives and concubines and his enormous wealth that caused so much discontent that when he died the kingdom fell apart.

But in the meantime came David, who was a great and highly respected king whose descendants reigned in Jerusalem for hundreds of years. This created a mystique of the king, and the belief that the Kingdom of David was chosen by God and eternal. Though many of the descendants of David were bad kings – and David himself was far from perfect – there was the undying hope we find in passages like Isaiah 11 – the vision of a truly good and just king who would bring the people peace and prosperity.

In the course of time the nation lost its freedom and became more dominated by the powerful empires around it, but there still remained the hope of a Messiah, the “Anointed One”, the “Son of David”. And so the idea of a king is in the very name we call Jesus – the “Christ”, that is, the “Anointed One”.

Still today, people pin their faith on a great leader who will give them the kind of nation they long for. The Americans have elected a President who promises to lead them into their "golden age” and “make America great again”. Here in Britain we have got rid of a tired and unfair government and have hopes of better times under a new leader. Poor Keir Starmer looks as if the honeymoon is already over, but there is still ground for hope. Right down through history, people have tended to look for a great new world to be brought about by a new leader. But too often the new leader turns out to be as bad as the others, and even if he or she is genuinely and sincerely trying to do good, the task usually turns out too hard for them. We talk about Jesus as the King and the hope of the world, but after 2000 years the world doesn’t seem to have changed much.

But there is another vision in the Bible. Although Jesus was called “King”, “Lord”, and “Son of God” – all titles used for the old kings of Israel – the title he himself preferred was “Son of man”. What does this mean? It comes from the book of Daniel. Daniel has a dream of four great fierce beasts dominating and terrifying the world. One by one they are destroyed, and then comes “one like a son of man”, who is given “an everlasting dominion that shall never pass away”. This “one like a son of man” is interpreted not as an individual but as “the people of the holy ones of the Most High”. Not a Messiah, but a messianic people!

This is surely the ultimate hope. Real change in the world will not come by any leader – not even by putting Jesus on a pedestal and calling him a king – but in the hearts of the whole people. The Kingdom of God is the kingship of God, when God gets his way with humanity. And that is brought about by a community. That's why, in the New Testament, the Church is called the body of Christ.

And I believe that the Church is not a group confined to certain patterns and boundaries, but God’s vision for the whole of humanity – starting, of course, with you and me.

Spirituality Begins With Love

‘God is love’ (1 John 4:8) – the simplest and most profound statement in the Bible.

It is often pointed out that everything we say about God is a metaphor. A metaphor says that one thing is like another, but not exactly the same. It is like it in some ways but not in others. When the Psalm says ‘the Lord is my shepherd’ it means that the Lord cares for me, guides me and feeds me like a shepherd, but it doesn’t mean he is fattening me up to sell me for slaughter. When we call God a Rock, we mean he is strong and reliable, but we don’t mean he is hard, cold and dead. Calling God ‘Father’ is a great statement of trust, but it doesn’t mean he fathered us in the usual human way.

But what about ‘God is love’? Is God like love in some ways but not in others? And how can God be ‘like’ love anyway? The biblical writer could have said ‘God is a loving person’, but I suspect that in saying ‘God is love’ he was trying to express something more than that. Even ‘person’ is a kind of metaphor when we are talking about God. A person is an individual, distinct from others, who can only be in one place at a time. So how can the God who pervades the universe, ‘walks’ alongside us and lives within us be simply a person? Perhaps ‘God is love’ means just what it says. Where we find love, God is there.

This is good news for everybody – not just for religious people, mystics or a spiritual elite. Every one of us knows what love is. Some experience more of it than others, some give more of it than others, but even the most deprived (or depraved) have some perception of what it is. There is something in every one of us, even if we deny it, that longs to love and be loved. If a relationship with God has to start with love, we are all ready to start.

At the same time, to believe that God is love is the most audacious act of faith. Where is the evidence? The universe doesn’t seem to care about our safety or happiness. Living things live by destroying and feeding on other living things. We share the planet with viruses and parasites that can cause us terrible pain and sickness, and animals that can kill us if they get the slightest chance. Human beings can do atrocious things to one another. Most of the universe is space in which nothing can live, and even this planet – which, as far as we know so far, is the only place where intelligent life exists – is subject to earthquakes, volcanoes, hurricanes and collision with comets and meteors. In this universe, where is the evidence of a God who is love?

And yet love exists. We are loved and we love, and somehow we know this is the greatest thing there is. Something tells us to believe in spite of the evidence, and somehow by believing we make the evidence. In a world where absolute certainty does not exist, this is the best we have.

Do We Dream God, or Does God Dream Us?

The Prologue to my book Chasing an Elusive God:

AT THE beginning of history, human beings began to dream… Their dreams were their fears and their hopes. They dreamed up demons and spirits and hostile gods who caused disease, destruction and death. They dreamed up benevolent spirits who protected them, creative spirits who made the crops grow, happy spirits who made the flowers blossom and inspired people to dance and sing, mysterious spirits who gave them feelings they could not explain.
Then some people became richer and more powerful than others, and they dreamed up gods who protected their wealth and power and kept the poor in their place. They dreamed up national gods who helped them in their battles and defeated other nations. They dreamed up rebel gods who helped them overthrow those more powerful than themselves. They dreamed up power struggles in Heaven reflecting the power struggles on earth, myths to explain why the world is as it is.

Then someone said: ‘This can’t be right! Let’s be logical about it – someone has to be in charge of the whole lot. If there is ‘god’, there can only be one God’. And people agreed there could only be one God. But what kind of God?

So people dreamed up a God who controls everything, creating good and evil, light and darkness, life and death, a God against whom we are all helpless.

But those who were oppressed and abused said: ‘This can’t go on for ever!’ And they dreamed up a God of justice who favours the good and doesn’t allow the wicked to get away with it. And in the name of this God of justice the poor and the weak felt free, and sang songs of hope.

But then the powerful took this God over, and changed the dream to a God of laws and rules, who punishes the little weaknesses of the poor and threatens them with Hell, but overlooks the violence of the powerful because it is ‘necessary’ to keep society in order.

And then someone who was in love said: ‘Love is the greatest thing in the world. If God is the greatest, God must be loving’. So people dreamed up a God who loves and cares and wants to be our friend. A God like that would not want war and violence, nor punishment, nor barriers of race and class. Such a God would want us all to love one another.

This was not a very popular idea. People who preached about such a God were sometimes scorned as impractical dreamers. Even worse, they were set up on a pedestal and worshipped, and their teaching was twisted so that once again it served the purposes of the powerful.

Time passed, and circumstances changed. Hindus dreamed of one God in many manifestations. Buddhists dreamed of an eternal Spirit, forming and re-forming itself in every living creature. Jews in all their suffering dreamed of a God whose justice is slow and hard to see, yet perfect. Christians dreamed of a God who came down to earth and became one with suffering humanity. Muslims dreamed of a God who is merciful and compassionate, whom to obey is peace. Sikhs dreamed of a God in whose eyes all faiths are equal.

And then women began to say: ‘Why do the men assume God is male?’ And they dreamed up a God who is our Mother, warm and loving, but strong and fierce to protect us.

And black people, setting themselves free from centuries of oppression, said: ‘Black is beautiful. God is beautiful. God is black’.

And then gay people said: ‘Why do all the God-dreamers condemn us? God made us too. He made us different, because he loves variety’.

And so we go on, generation after generation, whoever we are, arguing and praying, in our hopes and in our fears dreaming up the God we need.

And that is how men and women said: ‘Let us create God in our image’.

BUT perhaps there is another story…

From eternity God has had dreams. God’s dreams are energy, forming matter. God dreamed up a universe, with billions of galaxies full of stars. And because God dreamed it, it was real. And God’s dreaming made planets, and life, evolving in thousands of shapes and colours, and intelligence, and human beings.

And God, surprised and delighted at God’s own creativity, said: ‘They are so beautiful! I can see myself in them!’

And then God said: ‘I won’t tell them I made them. I’ll let them dream me up. I’ll let them argue about me. They may learn more about me that way. And who knows? I may even learn something more about myself.’