Potentially Problematic: Armor (Ephesians 6:10-20)

 21st Sunday of Ordinary Time

Finally, be strong in the Lord and in the strength of his might. 11 Put on the whole armor of God, that you may be able to stand against the schemes of the devil. 12 For we do not wrestle against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the cosmic powers over this present darkness, against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly places. 13 Therefore take up the whole armor of God, that you may be able to withstand in the evil day, and having done all, to stand firm. 14 Stand therefore, having fastened on the belt of truth, and having put on the breastplate of righteousness, 15 and, as shoes for your feet, having put on the readiness given by the gospel of peace. 16 In all circumstances take up the shield of faith, with which you can extinguish all the flaming darts of the evil one; 17 and take the helmet of salvation, and the sword of the Spirit, which is the word of God, 18 praying at all times in the Spirit, with all prayer and supplication. To that end, keep alert with all perseverance, making supplication for all the saints, 19 and also for me, that words may be given to me in opening my mouth boldly to proclaim the mystery of the gospel, 20 for which I am an ambassador in chains, that I may declare it boldly, as I ought to speak.  (ESV)

 

            It is a time-honored tradition for parents to take photos of their children on the first day of school with their tidied shirttails and their new shoes and their no-strand-out-of-place hair.  It is an encapsulation of both the parents’ survival rate after the summer break and of the child’s willingness to begin something new, heading off to the adventure of a school year where friends and teachers and activities await.  The new clothes and the combed hair and the perfect smile are armor against everything that could happen, every moment that might make school something to dread rather than welcome.  Even if the first day is something nobody wants, that photo makes it look like everything is potential.

          A delightful new trend that’s been going around social media is for parents to also take a photo of their children after school on that first day and post the two side-by-side.  Shirttails are pulled out and sometimes ripped completely, shoes are scuffed and occasionally on the wrong feet, hair is in every direction as though the child were caught in a small tornado.  The “after” photos make that first day of school seem like a chaotic battle against the forces of evil rather than learning arithmetic, the armor singed by the fires of war. 

          We continue today in our series on texts that seem to offer more problems than solutions at first blush, remaining in the letter to the church at Ephesus.  This passage of the “armor of God” is one of the better-known pieces of Scripture, if not in complete memorization then at least in general idea.  The armor gets invoked in a lot of curious ways when people need to feel like combat is the best metaphor at hand.

          Christians have a very complicated relationship with the idea of warfare; we have spent much of our faith’s history battling against whoever we deem dangerous to our persons or, more often, our understanding of the faith, even though Jesus warned us that “those who live by the sword will die by the sword” and that the best of moments will be when swords are beaten into ploughshares and there shall be no more war.[1]  Even the current debacle of the United States leaving Afghanistan is tinged with the ugly beginnings of being called a “crusade” back in 2001, a reference to the bloody and horrifying series of wars in and around Jerusalem over some three hundred years that have permanently disfigured Christianity’s presentation to the world.[2]  These days, we Christians are more at war with ourselves than anyone else, battling factions for who has the right heart of Christ and who sets the blueprints for the kingdom of God we’re supposed to be building.  We take up our swords of self-righteousness, if not Spirit, and swing wildly at our foes.

          The language of warfare saturates our hymns, our prayers, our petitions to God in this embattled world.  Paul, who was writing while imprisoned for proclaiming a faith that spoke against the seemingly unshakeable power of Rome, understood far better than we modern Western Christians can what it was like to need armor in living out one’s beliefs.  But Paul was not encouraging factions to slice at each other’s hearts.  He warned against patterns that were much, much bigger.

          “Put on the whole armor of God, that you might be able to stand against the schemes of the devil.”  Professor Robert Williamson, Jr., notes that “The claim that ‘our struggle is not against enemies of blood and flesh’ (6:12) but rather ‘against the wiles of the devil’ (6:11) leads many interpreters to conclude that the passage is about a spiritual struggle on the part of individual believers and has no connection to the political realities of the world.

“Yet a closer reading of the text shows that, in fact, it is concerned with spiritual realities precisely in their relationship to political realities. Ephesians 6:12 contrasts the ‘enemies of blood and flesh’ with the true enemies, using a five-fold repetition of the word ‘against’ (Gk. pros)”[3]—against “the rulers, against the authorities, against the cosmic powers over this present darkness, against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly places.”

Against not the person standing next to us, not the Baptist down the street or the Episcopalian disagreeing with you online, but against the ways in which individual people wield temporal and spiritual authority to crush the very souls of others, twisting the wonder of creation into something that bends to human will.

This is not a license to pick a fight with the person who thinks that guitars shouldn’t be in worship or that communion can only be with wine; this is a distillation of Christ’s expectation that we dig into the world we live in and root out the harmful patterns.  Christians have a difficult history with the language of war; and Christians have been in positions of power for centuries.  Our tongues have become swords; our words arrows against others as speak in the name of God but without the love of Christ. 

Church, we have so much to apologize for.  We have put on the whole armor of God and gone off to war in defense of a God Who proclaimed that we should not kill; we have put on the whole armor of God to fight against anyone who does not bend to our picture of who should be in church and what they need to look like when they get there.  We have put on the whole armor of God as though it is an actual battle and we have forgotten that the entirety of God’s Self is built on the improbable absurdity of grace, grace abundant and unearned, grace that flowed through a preacher in jail saying to the churches he helped shape that they were protect themselves, not to charge ahead as though they were God’s avenging angels.

“[Paul] resorts to a common militaristic image of body armor that his audience would see on Roman soldiers daily,” writes Pastor David Cameron, “but in a nose-tweaking twist, he reinvents the image in a most non-militaristic way. He appropriates the common parts of armor – belt, breastplate, shield – but he assigns them uncommon values: truth, righteousness, faith. Consequently, the armor, usually a symbol of self-reliance, is transformed into a symbol of utter dependence on God.”

Putting on the whole armor of God is not an offensive move; it is defensive.  We are to put on the whole armor of God so we can stand firm, not so we can attack; to withstand, not overpower.  We are not to be doormats, to be sure—we’re wearing armor, after all—but putting on the armor of God does not change the fundamental role of Christians to protect, to nurture, to heal, to live and allow life.  The armor of God is completely covered, after all, by the shield of faith.

“The shield is defense against flaming arrows,” reminds Professor Melinda Quivik.  “Roman shields were leather, wetted against incoming fire, and large enough to cover the one who carried it and one-third of the person beside him.  The shields were linked, so that again, we can see the church, armed with faith, facing assaults from those who do not know the gospel is about peace….The only piece of this armor that can be used for offense is ‘the sword of the Spirit, which is the word of God.’ Proclaiming the mystery of the gospel, the word of God both cuts and salves. It is law and gospel, in Lutheran terms — trouble and grace, in the language of homiletician Paul Wilson. Even the offensive weapon is for healing and peace, because, in Christian terms, the Spirit kills and brings to life.”[4]

Our weapons, our armor, is not and cannot be offensive lest we become the very powers we are called to stand against.  We are to arm ourselves against the systemic racism that thinks terrorism can only come from the Middle East and ignores the terrorism of white men here in American cities; we are to arm ourselves against the capitalistic system that teaches children they should not be able to eat if they can’t pay for it at the school lunch counter; we are to arm ourselves against the sexist expectations that we can enforce the length of girls’ skirts but not whether a child wears a mask; we are to arm ourselves against the twisted pronouncements from pulpits that say LGBTQ folk are outside of God’s ability to love; we are to arm ourselves against the dehumanizing lie that a woman’s body is subject to anyone but her and God; we are to arm ourselves against the spiritual forces of evil that insist we must earn the right to be alive on this planet by making ourselves useful as though God didn’t make every single thing and call it good simply because it came from the righteousness of God’s holy Self.

That is why we need armor.  It is a dangerous, bone-rattling, soul-shaking fight to stand firm against the myriad of ways that our world tells us and that we tell ourselves and each other that we are somehow so broken that there is nothing that God can salvage.  We are to put on the belt of truth, the truth that God so loved the entire world that God offered God’s Son, a living link between divinity and us, not to condemn the world but to save the world through Him.[5]  We are to put on the breastplate of righteousness, a protection of our heart and lungs and stomach and ribs so fierce we can say with Paul that “I consider everything a loss because of the surpassing worth of knowing Christ Jesus my Lord, for whose sake I have lost all things. I consider them garbage, that I may gain Christ and be found in him, not having a righteousness of my own that comes from the law, but that which is through faith in Christ—the righteousness that comes from God on the basis of faith.”[6]  We are to put on our feet the readiness of the gospel of peace so we can run to all four corners of the earth and proclaim the good news, the good news that there is wholeness on offer from the God Who calls us each by name and says I made you on purpose and I will never leave you behind.

I don’t know about you, but I feel much more able to stand firm in the Lord when I’m wearing all that.

And the thing is, the powers of evil, the politics of our day, the systems that tear us down—they are very, very strong.  There will be days when we come home looking like the kids in the after-school photos with our hair sticking every which way and our clothes torn and our armor ragged because it was a battle.  There will be days when the idea of being all shiny and ready to go is a distant memory because we so, so tired.

Some of us may be having a lot of those days right now.

That’s where the prayer comes in.

“Put on the whole armor of God…praying at all times in the Spirit with all prayer and supplication.”  Paul knew what the battle days were like; Professor Richard Carlson reminds us, “The conclusion of this text (verses 19-20) contains a bit of irony in that the one giving these instructions on preparation for battle is himself in chains as a captive. Indeed, he is also reliant on God’s troops for their prayers. So even the apostolic general is dependent on the Lord’s strength and on the community’s bonds to persevere for the proclamation of the gospel in face of all opposition.”[7]  Because the thing of it is, this whole passage is about the armor of God.  It’s not ours; it never was.  It is not our truth, our righteousness, our peace; we are stewards of the armor God gives us to stand firm against the powers of evil in this world that prey upon the outcast and the brokenhearted.  So we pray; we pray for direction, for guidance, for hope, for strength, for peace, for righteousness, for truth, for courage, for love, for patience, for kindness, for joy, for faith.  We pray like it’s the only thing that makes sense because a lot of days, it is.

It might seem odd to take the idea of flaming arrows and swords and battle against spiritual forces of evil and match it with Blessing of the Backpacks Sunday, but it’s actually quite deliberate.  When Gloria and I talked about having a blessing day like this, it made so much sense to do it with this text.  As the photographs so humorously show, kids need armor on the first day of school—not necessarily for fighting with each other but for standing firm against the powers and principalities of their world:  against expectations that tell them they aren’t good enough, against prejudices adults don’t even realize we have, against their own fears and doubts and moments of thinking less of the kids around them or of who they are.  And it’s not just kids who need to be reminded of the armor they can wear; many of us adults going back to the office for the first time while COVID numbers continue to rise in a nation where other people’s lives are sold cheaply to the stock market and the loudest claim of discomfort, and work may feel like a battleground.  For those of us who have been in the office a while, being reminded to put on our armor may be an important thing.  For those who stay home, the rules and authorities and present darkness find a different way to throw arrows at the shields we may have to quickly pick up again if we’ve set them down.

Put on the whole armor of God, at every age, not because the world is relentlessly terrible but because there are terrible things in the world and we will be called upon to defend ourselves and others against that which denies the wholeness of us or someone else.  And above all things, all things, pray; pray in remembrance of the blessing that God goes with you, not just in the armor but in our very souls, bright and strong enough to stand firm.

Praise be to God for it.  Amen. 

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