Luke 6:20–23
20 Looking at his disciples, he said:
“Blessed are you who are poor,
for yours is the kingdom of God.
21 Blessed are you who hunger now,
for you will be satisfied.
Blessed are you who weep now,
for you will laugh.
22 Blessed are you when people hate you,
when they exclude you and insult you
and reject your name as evil,
because of the Son of Man.
23 “Rejoice in that day and leap for joy, because great is your reward in heaven. For that is how their ancestors treated the prophets.
You Are Blessed!
Jesus always seemed to have a bit of an odd group of followers. For one thing, there were his twelve apostles, the specially chosen few… made up of hotheads, social outcasts, and common fishermen. Not the types you would expect to gain much influence or authority.
But it was more than just those twelve. Jesus was frequently surrounded by types that most people don’t want to think about, let alone mingle with—the poor, the sick, the demon-possessed, the outsiders.
That’s exactly the type of crowd that Jesus and his apostles encountered one day—the same day the twelve were officially chosen, their first day on the job. A swarm of people, some of them disciples but many more who had come from days away to hear Jesus teach and to be healed by him. And they weren’t disappointed—Luke says that everyone jockeyed just for a chance to touch him,“because power was coming from him and healing them all.”[1]
The disciples had to be awestruck by this show of power and popularity. If this is what followers of Jesus could expect, especially his inner circle, they had a happy life to look forward to.
But as their eyes were fixed on the display in front of them, Jesus fixed his eyes on his disciples—and burst their bubble. They would be blessed, but not for the reason they were thinking.
Looking at his disciples, he said: “Blessed are you who are poor, for yours is the kingdom of God. Blessed are you who hunger now, for you will be satisfied. Blessed are you who weep now, for you will laugh.”[2]
You with empty pockets, empty stomachs, empty hearts: you are blessed. This is what Jesus proclaims to a crowd of disciples, some of whom had just quit their day jobs to follow a traveling rabbi. You are fortunate, happy, privileged, enviable, even—someone who has been favoured by God himself.
This is what he proclaims to you. Blessed are you who count every dollar, who face heaps of unexpected bills, who feel a spike of dread when the car makes yet another new sound.
Blessed are you who make leftovers last another day—because they have to; who take less so others can have enough, who pray the cost of groceries at checkout isn’t as high as you think it will be.
Blessed are you who feel the overwhelming pressure of your responsibilities, creeping into every corner of your life; who feel unfulfilled, or unnoticed, or unwanted. You who feel a hole in your heart where someone you love used to be. You who wrestle with a guilty conscience, who feel crushed by the knowledge that what was done can’t be undone. You who hold it together all day, only to break at night when the house is dark and quiet.
If we were to come up with a word to describe people who are poor, needy, and sorrowful, we would sooner pick “cursed” than “blessed.” Not favoured by God, but forgotten by him. If I never had to worry about any of those things, then I would call myself fortunate and happy. If I could live like a king for the rest of my life, that would be a status I’d call enviable. Not this.
But that’s not how Jesus sees things. He calls you blessed—not because of what you have. But because of what he gave up. Because of what he gives you.
Jesus isn’t looking down at us from his ivory tower of ignorance, offering empty sympathies for a life that looks nothing like his own. It was no accident that Jesus was always surrounded by the poor, hungry, and sorrowful. All those conditions we’d go to every length to avoid, he intentionally sought out. He became like us, so that he could change our cursed status in this dying world, forever.
For you who are poor, Jesus became poor—a humble servant of all, lacking even a place to lay his head, dying a criminal’s death, “…so that you through his poverty might become rich.”[3] So that he could pay off your debt of sins with his priceless blood, and replace your ruined rags with his robes of righteousness as a fellow heir of the King. Blessed are you, for yours is the kingdom of God.
For you who hunger now, Jesus became hungry—bound to the same bodily needs as you are, yet willing to go without food or sleep or comfort for the sake of his rescue mission: “My food,” Jesus said, “is to do the will of him who sent me and to finish his work.”[4] So that when you eat and drink his body and blood, sacrificed for you, you taste full forgiveness. So that you are guaranteed a permanent place at the heavenly banquet. Blessed are you, for you will be satisfied.
For you who weep now, “Jesus wept.”[5] His heart ached for his broken-hearted friends, and his soul was “overwhelmed with sorrow to the point of death”[6] in the hours leading up to his betrayal and execution. Yet he went uncomplaining to the cross, so that your sadness would turn to joy and laughter in the new heaven and new earth. So that he could wipe away every tear from your eyes, promising you that “There will be no more death or mourning or crying or pain, for the old order of things has passed away.”[7] Blessed are you, for you will laugh.
You are blessed. As much as we look forward to our heavenly home, you don’t have to wait until then to receive the status Jesus gives you. Every Sunday morning, every time you open the Word and hear about God’s presence and protection and preservation, about the salvation his Son has won for you, Jesus looks straight into your eyes and declares what you are: Blessed, Loved and Favoured by God, Saved by God’s grace, Saint.
Today, the church celebrates All Saints’ Day, acknowledging that despite our present circumstances, we are blessed saints, a people loved, forgiven, and made holy by God. Your status as a saint may not bring you power and influence in this life—but it does assure you of the stamina Christ provides to endure the struggles of this oh-so-temporary world. Because nothing can separate you from the one who calls you blessed.
That doesn’t mean that the devil and this dying world won’t still try to. For all these promises of our blessedness, Jesus continues with the difficulties of our present reality:
“Blessed are you when people hate you, when they exclude you and insult you and reject your name as evil, because of the Son of Man.”[8]
Your status as a blessed saint is not only unseen and invisible in this world, it’s inverted in the eyes of the world. Everyone at least feels pity for those who have it worse, for the poor, hungry, and depressed. But you won’t find much sympathy for Christians from outside of the church. Far more often, Christians are labeled as part of what’s wrong with the world—they’re intolerant, ignorant, or bigoted. They may even call us “saints”—but they mean more that we think ourselves “holier than thou,” not that we’ve been made holy by our gracious God.
The thought of facing rejection and insults for our faith can be intimidating, especially when it might come from people we care about. And we do our best to live peaceful lives and show the truth of God’s love to everyone. But when conflict and persecution find us anyway, as Scripture assures us it will, Jesus teaches us exactly how we can respond:
“Rejoice in that day and leap for joy, because great is your reward in heaven. For that is how their ancestors treated the prophets.”[9]
“Jump for joy!” Jesus says. “Think of how they treated the prophets!” The way he says it makes it sound like we would want to be like the prophets of the Old Testament. Except, you couldn’t find a less-desirable job in the world than a prophet of God in ancient Israel. When God’s people rebelled and turned to idols, the prophet had to be the one to enter the lions’ den and tell them the lastthing they wanted to hear. They were hated, excluded, insulted, and, almost inevitably, murdered by their own people.
The Second Reading for today lists more examples: “They were put to death by stoning; they were sawed in two; they were killed by the sword. They went about in sheepskins and goatskins, destitute, persecuted and mistreated.”[10]
That’s even worse than before! I’d much rather be poor and still loved than rich and hated by all. And yet still Jesus calls us blessed—that we can jump for joy when we’re hated, excluded, insulted, and cursed by the world for the sake of being followers of Christ.
Jesus says you are blessed… because even when the world rejects you for your faith… God doesn’t. The world considered the prophets worthless, a pest to be wiped out—but God says, “The world was not worthy of them.”[11]
When your faith leads you to honour God’s view of marriage and sex, at the cost of a relationship; or to practice self-discipline instead of “letting loose” on the weekend with your friends; or to show forgiveness to someone who has done nothing to deserve it; you may set yourself up for isolation and insults. But no matter what it may cost you, Jesus says you can jump for joy, “because great is your reward in heaven.”[12]
Blessed are you when you are persecuted because of the Son of Man. Because just like the prophets, you know you have a Saviour who was hated, excluded, insulted, and cursed by the very people he came to save—and yet he wouldn’t let that break his commitment to saving them, and you. The Son of Man suffered the scorn of the world, so that you and the prophets and the apostles and all believers of all time would be presented to God as his dear people—their status as blessed saints no longer hidden, but on full display, as unmistakable and radiant as a bride on her wedding day. Rejoice and jump for joy, because the Name the world hates is the same Name that promises to reward you far beyond anything this world can do to you.
On this All Saints’ Day, as you fix your eyes on Jesus, may you find stamina in your hidden-yet-certain status of sainthood. Not because your status erases the challenges in your life, but because you are blessed—poor and lowly, yet wrapped in royal robes of righteousness. Hungry now, yet fully satisfied by free forgiveness. Tearful now, yet comforted by the knowledge that death has been defeated. Even hated now, yet loved by your God who promises you a great reward in heaven, where he will dwell with you and all his saints forever. Rejoice and jump for joy, because you are blessed. Amen.
[1] Luke 6:19
[2] Luke 6:20-21
[3] 2 Corinthians 8:9
[4] John 4:34
[5] John 11:35
[6] Matthew 26:38
[7] Revelation 21:4
[8] Luke 6:22
[9] Luke 6:23
[10] Hebrews 11:37
[11] Hebrews 11:38
[12] Luke 6:23
