Sermon preached by the Reverend Canon Chris Burdon

First Sunday of Lent, 21st February 2010

Deuteronomy 26:1-11, Romans 10:8-13, Luke 4:1-13

‘I can resist everything except temptation,’ wrote Oscar Wilde. You know what he means… What is it about certain things or actions or habits that is so irresistible? What is it that latches on to our little weaknesses or lazinesses and makes fools of us and our wills and good intentions? Is there really some subtle and malicious spirit lurking about our steps, as Satan pursued Jesus in the desert of Judea?

‘Lead us not into temptation’, we pray - again and again, as though the danger never goes away. Really, the words mean ‘Do not put us to the test’. Well, tests and temptations are littered all over the place for anybody who is serious about being good. And Lent, you’d think, would be a good time to be more alert to them, to identify and enumerate those sources of temptation and times of trial. Then we really could resist them, really could beat the Satan.

The trouble is, this seeking out of tests and temptations can tip us deeper in the mire. If I become aware of a new source of temptation, that can flash away in my mind or my body so that I commit a new kind of sin. Or I can get obsessed with the whole business, so that my mind is fixed on my sinfulness and I find no release from guilt. ‘Repent, and believe in the good news,’ says Jesus when he leaves the desert. But the kind of repenting that leaves us immersed in thoughts of sin is no way to good news. ‘Why be a Christian?’ you are asking this Lent. Well, it’s not in order to wallow in sin, no, it’s to do with good news that liberates and rejoices us.

When I was confirmed many years ago, my grandfather gave me a little prayer book. It had all kinds of handy hints about how to say your prayers, when to go to church, and of course how to make your confession. You start by examining your life, the book said, very sensibly. But the way to go about it was rather baffling for a ten-year-old boy. There was a list of possible sins extending over several pages. Obvious things, like ‘telling lies’; less obvious ones, like ‘cheating the tram company’; and some rather coyly expressed sins like ‘doing impure things with others’ and ‘doing impure things alone’. You can see how with a bit of imagination all kinds of wonderful new ways of sinning come to light, some of them very attractive.

Now there certainly are some people who have very little sense of sin, let alone of guilt, and imagine that the way we behave is just a matter of instinct or genes, it doesn’t concern right and wrong. They are people who we say have ‘no compunction’ – and they’re not all bankers. But there are other people, including many religious people, who have the opposite affliction of ‘excessive compunction’ and see themselves trapped in sin and guilt. I did hear of one man who was convinced that he was (as St Paul said of himself) the greatest of sinners. When he got hold of one of those little books with a list of sins in it, he was sure he must have committed the lot, so he read them all out to the long-suffering confessor – I have hit my sister, I have cheated the tram company, I have done impure things, the lot – and ended up ‘I have been compiled by a priest’.

Now of course we should be aware of our failings, and we should confess them. But sins are not to be compiled, they are to be forgiven. Concentrating on the flighty temptations that dance about us and on the individual sins we commit can actually conceal the seriousness of sin - big capital-S Sin, the force that St Paul and John Milton saw in a cosmic battle against God. And it can also conceal the victory over sin that already Jesus has won – the victory that is declared every time we come to church, and that’s applied directly to ourselves in the words of absolution and in the drinking of the blood shed for the forgiveness of sins.

Sin, in other words, is utterly serious. It is a destructive force ranged against all that is good and true, a force which can master us. But sin is also a joke – a joke, because God forgives sin and we too can forgive, and the malicious enemy can be overcome. Without the possibility of forgiveness, sin is the final catastrophe; without the real enmity to God, sin is just trivial. Put the two together, the malignancy of Satan and the forgiveness of Jesus, and you have instead a very serious joke.

Do we get the joke, in all its seriousness? We certainly claim to, proclaiming every week in the creed, ‘We acknowledge one baptism for the forgiveness of sins’. The water of baptism is what washes away sin, what celebrates our repentance as individuals and as a community – that is, our change of heart and mind so that we face the right way in our life, face towards God and the loving just communion he calls his world into.

For forty days Jesus is in the desert, undergoing the acute test in our flesh and blood. This is not play-acting, this is real hunger and real temptation. And then he talks not about sin but about good news. ‘Repent, and believe in the good news’ – get the serious joke.

Why be a Christian? Because our brother Jesus, full of the Holy Spirit, has passed the test; he has committed himself single-mindedly to the Father; and in the Father’s name he has become that great centrifugal force, striding out into Galilee and scattering in his path seeds and wisdom and healing and hope.

But did you notice the foreboding with which today’s gospel ended? ‘When the devil had finished every test, he departed from Jesus until an opportune time.’ The devil’s time for a more exacting test arrives all too soon – indeed, in our own keeping of Lent it will be there in only five weeks’ time, when the enemies of Jesus encircle him and his friends forsake him and he is alone in Gethsemane and at the imperial tribunal; and with a little bit of compromise he could escape the fate those enemies are licking their lips for. But Jesus in Jerusalem is as single-minded as he was in the desert: with words of agony and of tortured faith, he undergoes the apparent finality of death - again in our own flesh and blood.

Is that still a joke? Why be a Christian, a faith which has a gallows as its sign? Because, though we know not how, Jesus has won the victory over death as well as over Satan. Or because, as Paul puts in our second reading, ‘if you confess with your lips that Jesus is Lord and believe in your heart that God raised him from the dead, you will be saved’ – that is, made whole, shining with God’s image, united with his saints. We are an Easter people, and Alleluia is our song.

Oh, the seriousness remains, for temptations are still to be resisted and sins are still to be confessed. But even in Lent we do not need to seek them out, any more than we should seek out persecution or martyrdom. The testing is there already in the desert of our world, in the siren voices calling us to please ourselves and ignore our neighbour and not to forgive; and the testing may be hard. But ‘lead us not into temptation’: where we are facing, where we are being led, is towards the good news of Easter, going out into the world rejoicing, laughing at its lurid invitations, following that energetic leader who breaks bread with sinners.

Why be a Christian? The story of Jesus doesn’t give us all the answers. It doesn’t even reach a satisfactory conclusion. But that’s precisely because Easter has to be lived by his followers. We are entrusted with the story and the good news. I am a Christian because I want to find out what happens next, and I trust Jesus to lead me to it.

© Canon Chris Burdon 2010

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