Next Sunday (November 24, 2019) is Christ the King Sunday
for those following the liturgical calendar. It is something of a seam in the
rhythm of the year – culminating one year’s passage and engendering the
longings of Advent. The reading from the Hebrew Scriptures this year is
Jeremiah 23:1-6. I am just starting to soak in this passage, but verse 6 struck
a chord in my heart. I know this came as a word of encouragement in the context
of Judah’s distress in Exile. I know that the righteous branch of David carries
Messianic significance. Either way, this does not refer specifically to any
transitory political or government leader of the US or any other country. Nevertheless,
speaking for myself as one who aspires to follow Jesus, I feel a deep longing
in my soul to be led by those who deal wisely and execute justice and
righteousness. And when I got to oratio in my lectio divina this morning, my
prayer became an enormous lament for how far away my own country is from
wisdom, justice, and righteousness.
Please don’t diminish that to any of the current lightening rod political
issues of the moment, nor dismiss it by relegating it to what is impossible
until Jesus returns. Juxtaposed with the Gospel for Christ the King Sunday in
Luke 23:33-43 that connects Jesus’ crucifixion with his identity as “King of
the Jews,” (certainly posted on his cross as Roman mockery not just of Jesus
but the Jewish people), I expect my lament to grow increasingly profound as the
week progresses. By the time Advent comes, I expect I will already be crying “Come,
O Come, Emmanuel!”
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