A sermon for the Fourteenth Sunday after Pentecost / Genesis 45:1-15
“I will be with you.” God’s promise to Jacob had not gone unfulfilled. God had indeed been with Jacob, and now God was with Jacob’s offspring – in this case, Joseph.
But what was going through Joseph’s mind during the encounter in our reading from Genesis this morning.
Standing before him are his 10 brothers who betrayed him. Because of their jealousy, they had faked Joseph’s death and sold him off into slavery, causing their father, Jacob, untold grief, not to mention the years of suffering Joseph endured. And now, many years later, Joseph is ready to reveal himself to his brother, and, suddenly his emotions get the better of him, as we would say in the vernacular, he “loses it.”
Can we blame him? I think not. He weeps so loudly that the Egyptians whom he sent outside could hear him – not very dignified for a governor of Egypt. You see, Joseph was wise during his first years in Egypt, inheriting perhaps some of his father’s usurping ways, and he had risen to prominence.
Now Joseph has the upper hand. He is a ruler in Egypt. He has influence and great power. With one word, he could have his brothers killed. He could have his revenge, but instead he has only tears.
Certainly he was tempted to seek revenge when he first met them. They had come to Egypt looking for grain when a great famine struck the region. They had not recognized Joseph, and so he tested his brothers. We don’t have time to go into the story of the three tests this morning, but it is a remarkable story – he tests them for jealousy, for loyalty, and he awakens within his brothers a sense of responsibility.
What is
important for our purposes here is this encounter. In one of the most dramatic moments in all of
Scripture Joseph reveals his identity to these brothers who had betrayed him,
and, instead of revenge, he shows them mercy.
And not only does he show them mercy by not killing them, which he certainly could have done, but he makes provision for them, his family. His first concern is for Jacob, his father. They are literally speechless.
Joseph’s response at this point is critical. He calls them close, a gesture that might have scared some of them. But in reality he is making himself vulnerable. They far outnumber him, which had gotten him into trouble in the first place.
But here, his heart is full of compassion for them. And Joseph has what we have come to call a “moment of clarity.” “Now…I see” Joseph is saying.
Can you imagine the emotions that had brought Joseph to this point? Years of rage, of anger, of feeling betrayed, perhaps feeling abandoned even by God – this God who had done such miraculous things for his father, Jacob, and grandfather, Isaac, and even his great-grandfather Abraham. Joseph may have considered himself left out of God’s promises, exiled to Egypt.
Can you imagine what the brothers were feeling at this moment? But Joseph tells them, “Do not be distressed, or angry with yourselves, because you sold me here; for God sent me before you to preserve life.”
I’m a bit frustrated with the lectionary crafters this morning, because they stopped short, leaving out one of the most powerful and beautiful lines in all of scripture. Joseph goes on to say to them about their betraying him into slavery, “You intended it for evil, but God intended it for good—to save many lives."
There is great comfort in these words, but there is also great mystery. This is the interplay of human free will and God’s purposes. The brothers did not have Joseph’s welfare in mind when they sold him into slavery. Yet despite their actions, God intervened to rectify the situation. This evil on their part could not stop God’s good purposes from prevailing. “God intended it for good—to save many lives."
Joseph then sends for his father and the rest of the family. They would survive the famine – Joseph would see to it.
If you get a chance, when you are in the commons, note the illustration of this story that Elizabeth Foster has on the bulletin board. The caption is very poignant and emotional, the brothers are worrying, “Will Joseph have his revenge?” But Joseph responds, “I will provide for you and your little ones.”
In the face of this personal evil that had caused him so much pain and grief, Joseph saw the bigger picture. God’s ultimate purpose was to save life, and Joseph’s journey into slavery made that possible.
The choice not just to forgive, but to bless – surely, this is not to Joseph’s credit alone, God’s fingerprints are all over this encounter.
Little did any of the men gathered in that room know, nor could they have known that this move to Egypt would end up plunging them back into the grasp of evil – and not just one member of the family, but all of their offspring would become slaves. And yet again, God would bring one man, Moses, to redeem them all.
This interplay between God’s will and man’s evil is surely one of those subjects that have been debate since humans began to consider the “larger” questions.
We look for God in the face of tragedy. Some immediately want to blame God for the evil – it was God’s will! Others simply ask, “Why didn’t God stop it?”
These are hard questions, no doubt about it. No, we don’t want to believe in a God who would make bad things happen. That truly does seem out of the character of the God we worship here this morning. The harder and less black and white option is to believe that God allows the evil that humans are capable of causing to affect all of our lives, but then to believe that God may bring ultimate good out of the evil.
C.S. Lewis wrote
an entire book about it. His wife, Joy,
whom he had married late in life, died of cancer—a slow and agonizing
death. In the immediate aftermath of her
death, he wrote the book, “A Grief Observed.”
If you haven’t read it, let me assure you, it is very difficult to
read.
Lewis the greatest Christian apologist of his day was angry at God. He accused God of experimenting on us like a scientist uses rats in a laboratory. The book was so upsetting and raw that Lewis published it under a pseudonym so as not to upset his faithful readers. Ironically Lewis later had to publicly acknowledge writing the memoir after so many of his friends and even fans sent him copies of the book to help him through his grief.
I read through some of the reviews it has received on Amazon.com, written by average people. Some of them are quite touching. This book continues to touch people’s lives, I believe, simply because of its brutal honesty. If such a man of faith as C.S. Lewis could experience such doubt and grief and anger at God, perhaps our doubt and grief and anger at God aren’t so unique, so wrong. Maybe they are even appropriate.
In the end, Lewis rediscovered his faith, but after much heart-wrenching doubt and grief. And the faith he rediscovered was not the faith he had had before. It was changed. He had changed. Lewis concludes, "God has not been trying an experiment on my faith or love in order to find out their quality. He knew it already. It was I who didn't."
We certainly are not strangers to the pain that humans can cause to each other. Many people asked, “Where was God on April 16th?” just as many asked “Where was God on September 11th?”
The same answer applies in my estimation – do not look for God’s hand in the violence and the death – look for God’s hand in the aftermath. Look for God in the wake of the terror and violence.
God purposes were being worked out in St. Paul’s chapel, just steps from the World Trade Center. There the people of God made a miracle happen – rescue workers were fed and were able to sleep. People had a space to grieve and pray. God was there. God’s will was being revealed not in Norris Hall, but in War Memorial Chapel and the Alumni Center. God’s people reached out to each other and incarnated the love of Christ in the face of unspeakable grief and horror. God was there. That is where you will see God’s hand. Just as Joseph, in his moment of clarity, saw God’s hand in the midst of the evil his brothers had done.
I believe God’s presence is often most keenly felt in the lives that must go on.
Joseph probably had many moments where he wondered whether God had abandoned him. Joseph probably experienced the despair and doubt so many of us face.
And yet God turned these evil circumstances for good, despite Joseph’s doubt and his lack of perspective. This scene in Genesis is so full of emotion perhaps because we are witnessing this epiphany in Joseph’s life. He sees at last God’s purposes fulfilled – his suffering had not been meaningless or pointless.
Our ultimate example of this is, of course, the death of Jesus Christ. Falsely accused, sold for a few pieces of silver, and then unjustly tried, Jesus is murdered. Why didn’t God stop it? Certainly Jesus questioned God’s purposes, if no place else but the garden of Gethsemane with hours of sleepless prayer in the face of evil. Jesus himself was not afraid to question God.
Instead of clear answers, we are often left with mystery – God’s divine purposes. But Jesus’ death was not the end of the story, and that is what we commemorate each time we receive his body and blood. Life in the midst of death. In the end we believe death itself was conquered because of Jesus’ own suffering and death.
In our limited
perspective we have no choice but to trust God in the darkest of hours. In the face of evil we may seek revenge, but
Joseph didn’t. Not only did he forgive,
he blessed those who had done evil to him.
But Joseph’s journey had been a long one in response to evil –
years… We cannot expect ours to be any
shorter. Go ahead, rage, doubt, question
God. Joseph did. So did Jesus.
God’s purposes will be accomplished, and God’s goodness will prevail. Amen.

A sermon for the eleventh Sunday after Pentecost -- Genesis 32:22-31
A first-grade Sunday School teacher seated her students in a circle, and asked them what they wanted to be when they grew up. One by one, each child announced, "I want to be a doctor, like my father," or "I want to be a pilot, like my mother."
All the students in the circle had shared their dreams, when the time came for
the most shy and timid boy in the class to speak. He said, "When I grow up, I'm going to be
a lion tamer in a circus. I'm going to
face those ferocious animals with my whip and chair and make them leap through
hoops of fire. They will obey all of my
commands."
God was with Jacob. A few weeks ago we heard God promise to be with Jacob, do you remember? Jacob dreamed of a stairway connecting Earth to Heaven, and in that dream, God drew very near to him and promised to be with him.
Well, perhaps that promise and that encounter seemed like a distant memory to Jacob where we find him in the reading this morning.
Let’s look back over his life, just a bit. Jacob was the younger twin brother of Esau, the sons of Isaac and Rebekah. Jacob was a usurper, a trickster – and he had managed to trick his brother and his father into getting the birthright and the blessing that should have been Esau’s.
Jacob had fled from Esau’s wrath. He had gone to live with his mother’s people,
namely Laban, her brother. Twenty years
have passed. Jacob had married Laban’s
two daughters, Leah and Rachel, and now had eleven children by these two women
and their maids. But Jacob was not
content with all that he had. He had
tricked his way into gaining much of what belonged to Laban, to the point that
Laban’s sons complained that Jacob had more of their father’s possessions than
they had.
Jacob had to go. Suddenly, he was homeless again due in large part to his trickery. But now he had wives and children and servants and huge flocks of animals with him. He set out to return to his homeland, which was now the territory ruled by his brother, Esau. Would 20 years be enough for Esau to cool off?
Do you think Jacob was rushing back for a tender reunion? No, the account shows him hedging his bets, sending messengers ahead to find out what Esau’s reaction to his brother’s return would be.
Jacob receives word that Esau is coming to meet him, and not alone, but with 500 men!
At this point, Jacob decides to send peace offerings ahead. He sends some of his best flocks on ahead with word that these are gifts to Esau. Finally he is left with just his family as they cross into Esau’s territory. As our reading recounts, he ultimately sends his family ahead of him, with “everything that he had.”
The text makes clear, “Jacob was left alone.”
Suddenly it was like it had been 20 years before, when Jacob encountered God in this same desert, homeless and fearful for his life.
In the beginning of this chapter, Jacob makes an impassioned plea to God to remember the promises that God had made to Jacob.
And what happens at this point? Jacob finds himself in a wrestling match.
Now, remember that the origin of his name may imply a wrestling move, grabbing the heel, getting your opponents feet out from under him.
Well, here the heel-grabber is in the
fight of his life. He and this strange
man wrestle until dawn. Who is this
mysterious stranger? An angel, Jacob’s
Freudian subconscious, is it God?
Regardless of who it is, the two wrestlers come to a draw. And then this man pulls a dirty trick – he cripples Jacob. But does Jacob let go? No way!
Clearly Jacob senses that this is no ordinary man – he demands a blessing from him. Where any of us might be relieved when the man asked to be let go, Jacob refuses. Perhaps he sensed that this man could provide him with something for his impending reunion with Esau.
The man asks Jacob his name. This may seem odd to us, but names were very significant in that ancient middle-eastern culture. Your name provided not only a family link, but it often referred to a trait unique to you. Abram’s name is changed to Abraham. Sarai to Sarah. And we shall soon hear how God’s own name is important. Some scholars have suggested that to know someone’s name was to have some measure of control over them. They were no longer anonymous, their identity was revealed. So here, Jacob, the usurper, the heel-grabber, gets a new name.
Will this mark the beginning of a new era for Jacob? Is his life as a usurper over?
The name he is given is “Israel,” literally “a man who has contended with God.” And the stranger adds, “a man who has contended with God and has prevailed.” Jacob has proven his tenacity and his will to survive. Rather than tricking his opponent for a blessing as he did in the past, here he has won it fair and square. Remember he asks for the blessing after this man has crippled Jacob.
Then Jacob demands to know the name of the man he had been wrestling with. We don’t hear the man’s answer, but we do hear Jacob’s response. Like he had at Bethel, he consecrates this place. Jacob knew that in some way he had encountered God and yet had lived to tell about it.
But Jacob, now Israel, does not leave that encounter the same as when he began to wrestle with this man.
He sets off to meet Esau the next morning, limping.
This encounter with God not only changes Jacob’s name but it more importantly changes his way of getting around in the world. This clever usurper had met his match. He came away with the blessing of his opponent, but he came away with what we might call in today’s parlance, a “career ending injury.”
Why would God do this? This God who had promised to be with Jacob, had promised that his descendants would be as numerous as the sands on the seashore, has just wounded Jacob! Now he is vulnerable, and visibly so – Esau would be able to see from a distance that his crafty younger brother was in no shape to wrestle him.
Yes, God had promised to be with Jacob, but had it ever occurred to Jacob that God’s presence might also mean affliction and opposition?
Jacob had had it pretty easy so far in this story. But suddenly he is humbled, crippled, slowed down.
What does Jacob have left as he turns his steps toward this reunion with Esau and possible death? He doesn’t have his possessions anymore. He has sent his family on ahead. And now he doesn’t even have his physical prowess. Jacob is left with no option but to place his absolute trust in God and the promises God had made to him. His schemes can no longer be his first recourse. He won’t be able to grab at Esau’s heel. Not this time! He is humbled – forced to plead for mercy.
In the end, this encounter with God just before his encounter with Esau should have told Jacob, now Israel, that he needed to be reconciled with his brother. Rather than pull a trick, he must ask for mercy. The pain he suddenly finds himself in has transformed not only Jacob, but it has transformed his relationships – with Esau and with God as well.
God had Jacob’s undivided attention wrestling on that desert floor all night, the night before he was to meet his ultimate fate.
Would he approach Esau, whom he had so ruthlessly tricked, with his wits and his cleverness, or with humility and a limp?
Remember that this man, Jacob, now Israel, would become the father of the twelve tribes of Israel. An entire nation was waiting to be born in this man. What then might this say to us about how we engage with others, whether it is on an individual and personal basis or in the realms of international diplomacy? Some approach confrontation with a swagger, itching for a fight. Others limp. Should we confront the opponents in our life ready to get the upper hand, to grab for their heel, or should we allow our vulnerability to show? Should we not try to hide our limp? These are remarkably different approaches to human interaction, and will no doubt bring about remarkably different outcomes.
In this encounter with God, Jacob was given yet another glimpse of the character of the God he, once Jacob, now Israel, was serving. As he approached Esau in the distance, if Jacob led with his cleverness and strength, he would have been living out of his old name and identity. But instead, thanks to God’s intervention, Israel was now forced to rely solely on God’s promise as his defense. He began to live into his new name, his new identity and his new purpose, one closer to God’s intentions and closer to God’s own heart.
In the end, the reunion is a peaceful one. Esau, who had every right to be furious with Jacob, greets him with respect. Was it because of the limp? Who knows? Jacob, now Israel, has many more miles to go in the adventure of his life, an adventure that will take him all the way to Egypt. But that story is for another Sunday. Amen.
