12 December 2007 St. Athanasius Lutheran Church
Advent 2 Midweek
Vienna, VA
“Isaiah’s Vision of
Advent: The Tree of the Lord”
Christmas trees come and Christmas
trees go.
Live ones die.
Artificial ones last a little longer,
but they wear out too.
And so it was with the tree of the Lord
named Israel.
But it didn’t have to be.
God had so abundantly blessed her,
protected her, provided for her, and sanctified her. Under King David, He had grown her into a
“tree” of magnificent proportions. A
place of safety and shelter, not only for her people, but also for the nations
around them. The Temple fed and watered
Israel so that she was lush and healthy, strong and secure. All by God’s grace. All His gift to her.
Until
she chose to die.
To
die by cutting off the source of her food and water – the Temple – and turning
to other gods, other worship, other “truths.”
She
started drying up.
Little
by little, the leaves fell, the branches became dry twigs, and the healthy tree
of Israel became sick unto death, with the cancer of idolatry.
God
sent prophets to her.
Divine
physicians, to diagnose Israel and warn her of her disease.
To
proclaim the cure, and give them the medicine of the Lord’s Word.
Some
listened.
Death
was held off for a while.
But
most turned a deaf ear and killed the messengers, so killing themselves.
And
the once glorious, magnificent, royal, holy bride of Christ, His Israel, was
chopped down.
To nothing but a stump.
But
though His bride was unfaithful and adulterous, bloody and battered, the Lord
would not give up on her.
He would never take back His wedding
vow.
No, as He once, in grace, gave life to
Israel, so He would do so again.
And so, Isaiah proclaims, a shoot
shall come forth from the stump.
Life from the dead.
And the dying and decay of Israel would
again become growth and fruitfulness.
And it would be even more glorious than
before.
New branches would be grafted in.
Not only would it give shelter to the
nations, but to all of creation.
There would be peace. True and lasting peace.
The peace of sins forgiven.
700 years after Isaiah spoke these
words, this shoot came forth, as was foretold.
The kingdom would grow again.
Not
a kingdom of this world, but a kingdom of all worlds. Of all people, times, and places. Indeed, of all eternity.
A kingdom of justice and righteousness,
Isaiah said.
“With a King who doesn’t give special
preference to the wealthy and powerful.
A King who attends to the needs of the
weak and lowly.
A
King who punishes the wicked instead of consorting with them.” (Concordia Pulpit Resources, Vol. 9,
No. 1, p 19)
A King who would be a little child.
The Son of God born a son of man in
Bethlehem.
To rule in love.
To lead us, to guide us, to save
us.
To die for our sins, and then to rise
to life again, to conquer death and give us life.
For where there is no sin there is no
death.
And where there is no death there is
only life.
Life eternal.
And this He did. How do we know?
Because,
Isaiah said, the resting place of our King, of the shoot, is
glorious.
Which is really an odd thing to say
about ones “resting place” – or in other words, his grave. Most graves I know of are not glorious
at all. They’re places of sadness; of
the defeat of death.
But His grave is glorious . . .
for one reason: because it is empty!
And
the empty tomb shows us the glory of the Lord.
That
He defeated sin.
That
He defeated death.
That
He defeated the devil – for us.
That
we might live in hope and peace, and have the life our Lord always intended for
His people. Life in Him, under His care,
both now and forever.
And so now, Isaiah says, the root
of Jesse is standing as a signal for the peoples.
His
cross and empty grave a beacon of light and hope in this dark world of sin and
death.
A signal of truth.
A signal of God’s faithfulness.
A signal of His love.
That He will never take back His
wedding vow to you.
That while we were still sinners,
Christ died for us.
The Bridegroom did not reject His
sin-filled bride, but laid down His life for her.
For you.
And so we are reconciled to God.
And so it is in Bethlehem, the
Tree of Life is planted again.
And
the angels no longer guard its presence with flaming sword, but sing and
proclaim its coming to all the world!
That
we come, and eating His body and drinking His blood, we have life again.
That
we be nourished and fed, and restored to Paradise.
And
we are! Now. Just not yet in fullness.
Like
the joy of Christmas – here already now, but not yet in fullness.
But
that day is coming.
Because
our Lord is coming.
Coming
again, for you, to take you to be with Him in His Kingdom.
A
Kingdom not of this world.
A
Kingdom which has no end.
A
Kingdom for you.
So
come to Him who comes for you.
Who
came once as a little child.
And
is coming again, in glory, to give His glory to you.
In the name of the Father and of the (+) Son and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.