Choosing Sides
Mark 3: 13-15, 20-25, 31-35
A hundred years ago
when I was in grade school, we used to meet on the playground every day after
school. We played softball. If you were in seventh grade, you got the big
field. If not, you went to the smaller one. We played pickup games. There were
two captains. They were either the best players or the best leaders. They would
flip a coin or run hands up the bat for first pick. Then they would choose. The
best players went first and on down the line. Then there were the rules. No
umpires, so we called ourselves safe or out. If you hit the church wall in
right field on the fly, it was a homer.
We had no shirts, no uniforms. Some of us had ball gloves and loaned
ours to others. A bat was stowed out of sight for use each day. As you got
older and better, you got picked sooner. Choosing players was an exercise in
fairness and diplomacy.
Choosing sides in pickup softball was a
lot easier than choosing sides in other contests. As I journeyed down the road
of life, choosing sides or friends or faiths became more and more difficult.
Choosing sides can be a huge decision, and the ramifications of our choices can
have long term impacts on our lives. Choosing sides comes with a cost.
In the third chapter of
Mark’s gospel, Jesus makes some choices. Mark tells us that “he went up on the
mountain and called to himself those whom he desired.” Remember that phrase
because it may become even more important in understanding what follows. At any
rate, then Jesus appointed the twelve disciples, the circle that would become
his intimate friends for his entire ministry. They were, in many ways, his new
family. Then, Jesus went home, but the
crowd gathered again. Apparently they were in his home and there were so many
that Mark tells us that there was no room to eat.
Now, Jesus had been busy.
He had come from his baptism at the hand of his cousin John to forty days of
temptation in the desert to a walking ministry throughout the region of Galilee
where he had healed a man with an unclean spirit, cleansed a leper, healed a
paralytic and, according to Mark, healed many more as he began to capture the
attention of the people. The demons were calling him the Son of God. Many
people were doing the same. The scribes coming down from Jerusalem to see him
were calling him possessed by Satan. It was to this dangerous mix of worship
and hate that Jesus’ family responded. At this point, no one in Jesus’ family
other than his mother accepted him as the Son of God. They set out to rescue
him. Mark says they thought he was out of his mind.
At first blush, it seems
unusually harsh to read that Jesus’ family thought him crazy. We must keep in
mind what Mark is driving at. Mark’s gospel is all about the identity of Jesus.
He pushes that concept over and over. Mark wants his readers to know that Jesus
is nothing less than the Son of God. Mark’s gospel doesn’t even cover the birth
of Jesus. He starts it with the baptism of Jesus and the beginning of his
ministry, for that is Mark’s prime concern. The question Mark asks us
throughout his gospel is: Who is Jesus? Here in this passage, we see people who
are trying to answer that question, from the crowd to the disciples to Jesus’
family to the religious leaders of the day.
Jesus laughs off the
accusations of the scribes. He points out their flawed logic. His response in
today’s terms might go something like this: Tell me again why, if I were
possessed by Satan, I would cast out demons of Satan. Isn’t that just a little
bit counter -productive? Why would I divide myself that way?
So now Jesus’ mother and
brothers arrive. There is no room to get in the house, so they send in word to
him. The message is passed along until word reaches him that his mother and
brothers are outside, seeking him. What happens next is one of those life
changing decisions. Jesus is going to choose sides.
No one is exempt from choosing sides.
Sometimes it comes easily. Sometimes it is agonizing. Should you go to college? If so, what
college? Should you pursue this
relationship? Should you take that job? Should you get up and go to church?
What church? Why that church? Should you talk about God with this person whom
you like? It could change your relationship, maybe even end it. The list is
endless. Each time you choose sides, other choices disappear, some to never
come again.
Jesus answers them. “Who are my mother and
my brothers?” In typical style for Jesus, he answers with a
question. The words hang there in the air unanswered, perhaps for an extra
moment before Jesus continues. Who are my mother and my brothers? Jesus has
turned a simple comment into a crossroads. His hand is on the end of that
proverbial bat handle and he is about to choose sides.
Jesus says to those
sitting around him: “Here are my mother and my brothers! For whoever does the will of God,
he is my brother and my sister and my
mother.” Stop for a moment and let that sink in. Jesus looked out
upon that “Jesus circle” he had established on the mountain and he said to
them: You are my family. Jesus was in a rural environment much like the one in
which we worship here, one in which family and extended family were the core of
their value system, and in this environment he choose to go another way.
One might properly ask:
Doesn’t this fly in the face of the Fifth Commandment? Aren’t we supposed to
honor our father and our mother all the days of our lives? Of course we are.
Remember, the Bible never contradicts itself. If it appears to, then we must
search for the higher meaning that explains the apparent contradiction. In this
case, it is the difference between physical family and spiritual family.
Theologian Manford Gutzke
explains it simply. He says that in one sentence, Jesus set social
relationships lower than spiritual relationships. Are family relationships important? Absolutely!
They are so important that they are included in the Ten Commandments. Are they
of the highest importance? No. The first two commandments make it clear that
God shall be served above all other relationships. In most cases, our loyalty
to family will only serve as a heightening of God’s call in our lives. But
there are those times when we must choose sides.
We know how much Jesus
loved his family. His dying words were uttered to John to take care of his
mother. After his resurrection, Jesus’ half-brothers came to believe in the
gospel and to play significant roles in the development of the early church.
Jesus’ love of his family is not the issue. Mark’s interest is not in the
social network, but rather in spiritual priorities. In this story, Jesus family
was an innocent pawn in a bigger story. Mark uses it to illustrate for us that
our highest allegiance must be reserved for our adopted family, those who are
the true people of God.
In the twenty fourth
chapter of Joshua, he has gathered all the tribes at Shechem to renew the
covenant. Joshua has come to the end of his service and will soon be called
home to God. He challenges the people to put away their false gods and serve
the Lord. He witnesses to them, saying “choose
this day whom you will serve…But as for me and my house, we will serve the Lord.” Some thirteen hundred years later, the Son
of God sits in a little room and tells those he has chosen as disciples that he
has chosen them to become part of his spiritual family. It is a remarkable
statement, even moreso considering that the whole thrust of Mark’s gospel is
about the identity of Jesus as the Son of God, and yet here Jesus has identified
true believers as family, and in that family he includes both women and men as he
refers to sister and brother.
Choosing sides. It can
change your life. Take a moment and try to imagine what might happen if you don’t choose Jesus. What if, just imagine what if, Jesus had
gotten up and gone outside and gone home with his family that day? Where would
we be now? What if he asks you to choose? He will, you know, and not just once,
but many times. Will you choose the right side? It will change your life. There
will be a price to pay, but it is a price worth paying! Each time you choose
Jesus will make the next time that much easier.
“For whoever
does the will of God, he is my brother and my sister and my mother.”
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