Letting Go

 LETTING GO – SUNDAY MARCH 16, 2025



Luke 13:31-35: “At that very hour some Pharisees came and said to Jesus, “Get away from here, for Herod wants to kill you.” He said to them, “Go and tell that fox for me, ‘Listen, I am casting out demons and performing cures today and tomorrow, and on the third day I finish my work. Yet today, tomorrow, and the next day I must be on my way, because it is impossible for a prophet to be killed outside of Jerusalem.’ Jerusalem, Jerusalem, the city that kills the prophets and stones those who are sent to it! How often have I desired to gather your children together as a hen gathers her brood under her wings, and you were not willing! See, your house is left to you. And I tell you, you will not see me until the time comes when you say, ‘Blessed is the one who comes in the name of the Lord.’”



“See, your house is left to you.”

There has been nothing more painful in my life than having to walk away from something, or someone, that I love deeply. Some of us have had to cut ourselves off from abusive parents, destructive children, a marriage, job, politics or the church. I’m talking about people or situations in which we have invested deeply, trusted, and looked to as bedrocks of our existence. I’m talking about things that have defined us. Not everything, though, is under our control and sometimes we have to choose. Do we hang on to hope when hope itself binds us to a lie? Or, do we pull up stakes and – with tears in our eyes – just let go?

Jerusalem was the Washington D.C. of Jesus’ day. It was the seat of government, illegitimate and abusive thought it was. It was also home to the Temple, and the center of a feckless, fearful religious institution. “Jerusalem, Jerusalem,” Jesus laments, “the city that kills the prophets and stones those who are sent to it!”

Jesus’ words are religious condemnation. They are also political commentary. They are an utterance of pain ripped from the heart of God and placed on the lips of a crumbling messiah, one soon to be eliminated by those very powers that should have protected him.

“How often have I desired to gather your children together as a hen gathers her brood under her wings, and you were not willing!” Jesus weeps. “See, your house is left to you.”

“See, your house is left to you.”


‘I can do nothing here. You are the author of our own demise. I must walk away.’ This is Jesus’ truth.

And Jesus was right. Jerusalem would collapse. Legal checks and balances that should have shielded him from crucifixion imploded. Those who fought the good fight with him scattered and hid. Forty years after his death the Temple in Jerusalem would be razed, "not one stone left upon another." Never to stand again to this this very day.

Instruments of our demise.

America, America . . . Land of the free, home of the brave . . .

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