In
the Name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.
“And as he came out of the temple, one of his disciples said to
him, 'Look, Teacher, what wonderful stones and what wonderful
buildings!'” What beautiful
architecture the city of Jerusalem presented to the eye of the
beholder. What splendor the kingdoms of this world lay before the one
who looks at them. What riches the people of this earth display in
bright array.
And what does Jesus say in reply?
“Do you see these great buildings? There will not be left
here one stone upon another that will not be thrown down.”
Not one stone left standing upon another. No beautiful buildings
standing proudly. No hallowed monuments to progress or prosperity
left erect. No halls of riches and royalty left in their grand
splendor.
Of course, we know that Jesus' words came true literally for those
particular buildings, in a matter of forty years or so. The Roman
general Titus Vespasian laid siege to Jerusalem, took the city, and
destroyed the second Temple, which to this day remains in ruins. The
holy city was left in ruins, and has never again returned to its
former glory. And the people of Israel are scattered to the four
corners of the earth.
Is this what Jesus is telling his disciples in this incident, though?
That their beautiful city would be ruined in generation? Or is there
more to this story?
Jesus foretells the destruction of the Temple, but His words say more
than that. See these beautiful buildings, these well-hewn stones,
these hallowed walls – they will all fall into ruin. Decay,
neglect, and disaster all work to pull down even the best-made
edifices of man.
What is the value of a building? Is it in the beauty of its
craftsmanship, in its architecture? Or is it in its function, in what
the building houses? The beautiful, gleaming buildings arrayed on and
around the temple mount in first-century Jerusalem served to proclaim
to the world the glory of the people of Israel, the favored status of
the children of Abraham. The Temple was engineered to inspire awe and
wonder in the faithful people who came to worship there.
We humans like monuments. Just go into a city and look for the
statues, the historical markers, the bronze plaques commemorating
this, that, or the other. In some parts of this country, you can find
an historical marker on some rock practically every half-mile.
But even more so, you like monuments of your own constructing. You
like to erect the grand buildings of your mind, the mental structures
which remind you of your greatness, of your prosperity, of your
goodness. You would like to look around and see the works of your
hands and the fruits of your labors. And, looking at all that your
hands have made, you would like to take pride in your
accomplishments, in your own deeds.
This is no new idea, no surprising temptation. Just think back to the
tower of Babel. The people organized themselves together to build a
tower that would reach all the way to heaven. God had commanded that
they scatter over the face of the earth to populate the world, and
instead they set about building a great city, a monument to their own
ingenuity. So God confounded their language and scattered them to the
winds. Noah's ark, the body of Moses, and the Ark of the Covenant all
remain hidden, lest men gather around them and turn them into objects
of adoration.
You look about and see what beautiful buildings and what great
monuments the hands of men have built. You look about and you see
what great things your labors have achieved. And you look about and
do not see the Lord God who gives you your daily bread, who created
the heavens and the earth and provides for your every need of body
and soul.
Lest you become secure in your prosperity, Jesus warns that not one
stone will be left upon another in this world. The city of Jerusalem
was besieged, the Temple was destroyed. Buildings rise and buildings
fall. Statues are erected and statues are felled. Men and women are
born and they die. Memorials are placed and memorials are forgotten.
The end of all things is certainly coming. You will hear of wars and
rumors of wars. You will see the destruction of cities and countries.
You will see brother turn against brother, mother against child,
husband against wife. These things must come, and they are but the
beginning of the end. But the end is not yet.
All the finery of the world will pass away. The great buildings will
crumble. The wealth of the nations will be eaten up. You will face
persecutions, famines, trials, and great dangers. Men will seek to
silence you, to oppress you, to kill you. And these are but the
beginning of the birth-pangs, the start of the end.
But do not be alarmed at these
things. For you, the end has already come. Our Lord Jesus Christ has
already proclaimed for you “It is finished!”
The judgment has come, and you have been declared not guilty. The
consummation of the age has happened, once and for all, upon the
cross, where your Lord and Savior died for you. There, upon that
cross, the judgment for sin was executed, and your life was made
secure in Jesus' death. And then He rose with healing for the
nations. He rose triumphantly from the grave to proclaim freedom to
those held captive by sin, death, and the devil. He rose to say to
you, Your sins are forgiven.
Not one stone will remain standing upon another. But yet there will
remain one stone standing. That rock is Christ, our cornerstone. The
stones of the Law will fall, and they will crush those upon whom they
fall. But you who fall on Christ will be broken, but not destroyed.
For your heart must be broken by the Law, broken upon the rock which
is Christ. But then He whom God the Father raised from the dead will
raise you from the dead and make you whole again.
The one rock who will remain standing can never be moved. Not angels
or demons, not weather or water, not man or beast – nothing in all
creation can change or move Christ Jesus our Lord or His grace given
for you. Your cornerstone, your foundation stands firm in the midst
of the trials and tribulations of this world, as the end times rage
about you.
Not one stone will be left standing upon another in this world. And
this even applies to the holy buildings of the Church. Congregations
come and go. Sanctuaries are build, and sanctuaries are destroyed.
Men are born and men die. Steeples rise and steeples fall. But the
Word of the Lord remains forever.
The Church remains wherever her head is. For the Church is the people
of God gathered around the gifts of God, the sheep who hear the
Shepherd's voice. Even when the wonders and treasures of this world
and life are gone, the Church shall remain, because her cornerstone
shall remain. For this Rock shall never fall. The Shepherd stands
guard, and the sheep will never be lost out of His hand. You may pass
through the valley of the shadow of death, but He has already faced
death itself, and He has won the victory.
“Be on your guard... You will be hated by all for [Christ's]
name's sake. But the one who endures to the end will be saved.”
Built on the Rock the Church shall stand
Even when steeples are falling.
Crumbled have spires in ev'ry land;
Bells are still chiming and calling,
Calling the young and old to rest,
But above all the souls distressed,
Longing for rest everlasting (LSB 645.1).
In the Name of Jesus. Amen.
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