It stands as one of the most
famous verses in all of Scripture. It is among the very first that we memorize
in Sunday School. Not so many years ago, and maybe
still, you could not watch a sporting event on television without at least one
person holding up a banner with its chapter and verse on it: John 3:16.
But for as much attention as
we shower upon this verse, we don’t talk a whole lot about the story around it.
What’s the set up? What happens around it? What are the circumstances that
allow Jesus to speak these profound words? Well, our Gospel lesson today is the
bulk of the 3rd chapter of John. It is the story of those words.
It begins with a visitor to
Jesus, one of those wonderful side characters that pop up somewhat unexpectedly
in the Gospel. This one is probably an even greater surprise, for Nicodemus is
a Pharisee. Wait a minute? Aren’t they the villains? Aren’t they Jesus’
enemies? Well, some of them are certainly, opposed to Jesus because they see
him as a threat to their power and prestige. But not all of
them. Some, like Nicodemus, have heard Jesus speak. They’ve watched his
miracles and rather than scoff, they are amazed. They are curious. Who is this?
How does he do these things?
Yet keenly aware that many
of his peers do not share his curiosity, Nicodemus comes under the cover of
darkness, comes by night to Jesus. And they have a conversation. Jesus knows
Nicodemus’ curiosity and his position, his knowledge, his education, so Jesus
goes deeper than he usually does. He talks about the
Nicodemus is confused, as
often are we, by this ambiguity. What do you mean? He retorts. How can one be
born again after growing old? Can you enter the mother’s womb a second time?
He’s running with the “again” translation. (He’d make a good Baptist.) But
regardless of all that, he’s really missed Jesus’ entire point, as so often do
we.
What must I do to be born
again? That’s a question often asked by those seeking Christ. But it’s the
wrong question, just as Nicodemus’ question is the wrong question. We miss the
point. Jesus’ teaching here is profoundly simple. What must I do to be born?
Well, what did you do to be born the first time?
Did you somehow convince
your parents to conceive you? No, they did that on their own. Did you talk your
mother into giving birth to you? Did you crawl out of your mother’s womb under
your own power? No, Mom did all the work there too. What did you do to be born
the first time? Absolutely nothing. It just happened.
Jesus tries to drive this
point home to Nicodemus by another tact. He starts
talking about the wind, another word in Greek and Aramaic that has ambiguous
meaning, because it can also mean “spirit.” It goes where it chooses, Jesus
says. You hear it. You know it exists, but you don’t know where it comes from
or where it goes. In other words, you cannot control it.
But that’s precisely what we
want: control. We want to do something to save ourselves. We want to do
something to be born anew, born from above, born
again. We always want to do, because doing means controlling. But Jesus reminds
us that like the wind, the Spirit of God will not be controlled by us. It goes
where it chooses.
Nicodemus, I think, starts
to get this point. Because his next question has a hint of
fear to it. The same fear we feel within when we recognize at last that
we are not and never will be truly in control of our own destiny. That just as
there is nothing we can do to control our own birth, there is also nothing we
can do to control our own salvation. “How can these things be?” Nicodemus
stammers out nervously. It’s a question of fear. It also
often our question. If we’re not in control, then who is?
Then Jesus answers his
concerns. He tells him who and he tells him how. You want to know how the
What’s Jesus talking about
here? It should be obvious to us, even though it probably wasn’t to Nicodemus.
He’s talking about the cross. He’s talking about going to
Who is in control? Christ
is. How will he save us? By the cross. It’s just that
simple. All that is left for us is to trust that Christ will do what he says he
will. That, my friends, is the definition of faith. It is the definition of
belief, to believe that Christ can and will do what he says he will.
But we want control. And
control is disbelief. We do not trust that God will indeed save us through
Christ. Instead, we belief that Christ’s dying upon the cross is not enough. So
we want to call our own shots, why we want to know what to do to be born anew,
to control the wind.
So how do we cross this
divide of distrust? This chasm of unbelief? What will
make us trust that Christ will indeed save us as he promises? Perhaps, one
thing is to know why. Why does Christ do all this?
And that is the very
question that Jesus answers next of Nicodemus. It is that familiar verse that
we so love and know. Why does Jesus do all this? Say it with me. “For God so
loved…”
There it is. There’s the
answer: Love. Again, profoundly simple. God loves us.
Christ loves us. Christ has died for us.
What must I do to be born
again? What must I do to be saved? These are the wrong questions. Because it’s
not nor will ever be about what we do. It is and always will be about what
Jesus has done. And what does he do? Live, die, and rise again for our sakes.
What must I do to be born
again? Nothing, just as you did nothing to be born the
first time. What must I do to be saved? Nothing, Christ does it all for us.
And why does he do all this?
He just loves us. That’s all. Amen.