Sunday 24th April, Easter 2, A Sermon on touch, and Thomas

Lectionary Readings for the Second Sunday of Easter 

Acts 5: 27-32 

When they had brought them, they had them stand before the council. The high  priest questioned them, saying, ‘We gave you strict orders not to teach in this  name, yet here you have filled Jerusalem with your teaching and you are  determined to bring this man’s blood on us.’ But Peter and the apostles  answered, ‘We must obey God rather than any human authority. The God of our  ancestors raised up Jesus, whom you had killed by hanging him on a tree. God  exalted him at his right hand as Leader and Saviour, so that he might give  repentance to Israel and forgiveness of sins. And we are witnesses to these  things, and so is the Holy Spirit whom God has given to those who obey him.’ 

John 20: 19-31 

When it was evening on that day, the first day of the week, and the doors of the  house where the disciples had met were locked for fear of the Jews, Jesus came  and stood among them and said, ‘Peace be with you.’ After he said this, he  showed them his hands and his side. Then the disciples rejoiced when they saw  the Lord. Jesus said to them again, ‘Peace be with you. As the Father has sent  me, so I send you.’ When he had said this, he breathed on them and said to  them, ‘Receive the Holy Spirit. If you forgive the sins of any, they are forgiven  them; if you retain the sins of any, they are retained.’ 

But Thomas (who was called the Twin), one of the twelve, was not with them  when Jesus came. So the other disciples told him, ‘We have seen the Lord.’ But  he said to them, ‘Unless I see the mark of the nails in his hands, and put my  finger in the mark of the nails and my hand in his side, I will not believe.’ A week later his disciples were again in the house, and Thomas was with them.  Although the doors were shut, Jesus came and stood among them and said,  ‘Peace be with you.’ Then he said to Thomas, ‘Put your finger here and see my  hands. Reach out your hand and put it in my side. Do not doubt but believe.’  Thomas answered him, ‘My Lord and my God!’ Jesus said to him, ‘Have you  believed because you have seen me? Blessed are those who have not seen and  yet have come to believe.’ 

Now Jesus did many other signs in the presence of his disciples, which are not  written in this book. But these are written so that you may come to believe that  Jesus is the Messiah, the Son of God, and that through believing you may have  life in his name.

Sermon for the Second Sunday of Easter 

This matter of Christian faith will never be a matter of what you can get your  hands on.  

We human beings thrive on touch, on embrace, on a physical exchange of  warmth and delight as we meet one another. We were deprived of this during  these past two and a half years, and it was a terrible loss. 

It is a feature of our human existence that we surround ourselves with material  things that serve as reminders of joyful events in our lives and beloved persons  who have been part of them. 

But sometimes we want to cling to these things, material things. It is natural not to want to let go. 

Have you ever gone on a vacation that you wanted to remember forever? As a  child, or even now? I used to always want to buy something in a National Park  gift shop, to remember the wonderful vacation by. To put in a little box to take  home with me, to hold in my hand, to set on my shelf so that I wouldn’t forget  

it, ever. These things accumulate. Our sense of the necessity of having a visible,  physical reminder of a marvellous experience changes. 

But though we mature and grow out of having to buy a souvenir in every gift  shop we visit, we remain weak human creatures—-we need love and  reassurance and familiar things around us—-for many, it is things that remind  us who we are and how much we matter. 

This is why it is so hard to go through the possessions of someone we have  loved who has died. These material things signify aspects of a life that we  cannot cling to, cannot hold forever. We have witnessed its unfolding, we have  participated in its fullness and beauty. But it has passed, and we must let it go.  That beloved person now stands in the presence of the risen Christ. 

And Jesus—-the triumphant, risen and ascended Jesus—-how do we  appropriate this Jesus now, having, like Thomas, missed him that first week  when he manifested his very self to the disciples?  

We have nothing of Jesus’s things—-the Handkerchief of Veronica, the Shroud  of Turin, among others, demonstrated to be forgeries—all the relics so 

trafficked in the Middle Ages were simply manifestations of the need to touch  something, even own something, that Jesus himself had touched. 

But material things will not, in the end, give us back the person we loved. 

We remember Jesus in our act of Eucharist, celebrated in the midst of the  worshipping community—a solemn and joyful commemoration. Beyond this,  how do we appropriate this Jesus so that he lives in us and among us? 

The single thing to ponder from this story for today is that in the end, Thomas  didn’t follow through on his demand to touch the hands and side of Jesus. 

Once Jesus stood before him, the risen and returned Jesus, there, gazing directly  at him, knowing what Thomas had laid down as a condition of believing—once  Thomas stood in the presence of Jesus, he knew. He didn’t have to touch  anything; he didn’t have to extend his hands and reach them out and feel the  wounds that Jesus’s body still bore. Jesus was risen indeed, but not unwounded  and unmarked.  

The sheer presence of Jesus must have been unmistakeable and powerful—so  unmistakeable, so powerful—that the response Thomas could not but make was  immediate: 

My Lord and My God!  

He saw, and he no longer had to touch what he saw in order to believe. But Jesus’s parting words to him were: 

Have you believed because you have seen me? Blessed are those who have not  seen and yet have come to believe. 

For those of us who cannot confront the wounded but risen Jesus, cannot be  illuminated by the sheer force of his radiant presence— the One who overcame  the darkness of the tomb—-what confession do we make? 

We are like Mary Magdalene, who in her grief mistook the risen Jesus for the  gardener. We read this passage one week ago, on Easter. There are many  famous paintings of this scene: it is traditionally called Noli me tangere, from  the Latin. And it has traditionally been translated Do not touch me! Titian,  among others, painted this scene in an unforgettable painting of the year 1514.  It is in the National Gallery. Go and sit in front of it.

A better translation, though, is Do not hold on to me, or Do not cling to me!  And this is something we find it almost impossible not to want to do. 

Jesus had returned to his beloved followers to bring them reassurance and to  bring them peace. But they wanted to hold on to him, so that they would know  what to do next. They had no idea what all this meant, and it would just have  been easier if Jesus had come back to stay. 

Those first followers couldn’t imagine a life without being a physical follower  of Jesus: observing him, listening to him, touching him, doing what he asked of  them. But now they couldn’t. Now they had to open themselves to imagine a  future where their mission would be to proclaim this risen and triumphant Jesus  to all the world. To those who, like us, had not had the privilege and the wonder  of seeing Jesus, like Mary, and like Thomas. 

So we return to that question: Jesus—-the triumphant, risen and ascended Jesus —-how do we appropriate this Jesus now, having, like Thomas, missed him that  first week when he manifested his very self to the disciples?  

Jesus left us his peace, and he left us the gift of the Holy Spirit. And these gifts  remain. As we pray for these gifts to be manifest in our lives they will make the  power of Jesus’s presence real to us. 

As to Peter and those first disciples in Jerusalem, the Christian life is entrusted  to us as a response of witness to the truth of the Risen Jesus. It is hard,  sometimes, to be always conscious of this great task. But the Holy Spirit never  leaves us, and it is this same Holy Spirit that is always moving throughout the  earth, in every place, at all times. In ways unknown to us, but real and  powerfully felt by those whose lives are touched by its reality, the Spirit moves. 

Our response can only be, like Thomas: My Lord and My God! May we be made joyful, in this Easter season, by the reality of Jesus with us.  Amen! 

The Revd Dana English 

The United Benefice of Holland Park, London 

April 24th, 2022