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Dolly Parton’s Light [OR This Week Maybe Just Pick One Thing]

 

Pastor Caitlin Trussell, Augustana Lutheran Church in Denver—August 30, 32026.

[sermon begins after two Bible readings]

Matthew 16:21-28

Romans 12:9-21

[sermon begins]

Dolly Parton dazzled with both savvy wisdom and diamanté rhinestones while she crooned country songs backed up with business smarts. She said what she meant and she meant what she said. I admire her for a lot of reasons. Many of you probably could list a few of your own. I preached last fall about her Imagination Library that puts millions of free books in the hands of children to the tune of millions of dollars.[1] And one of my favorite all time movie lines is hers. “Laughter through tears is my favorite emotion,” from Steel Magnolias.

When Dolly died last week, I was sad and I smiled. My first thought was that we lost a light. My second thought was that I felt similar emotions when Mr. Rogers died. Both Dolly and Mr. Rogers were famous people I never knew but had touched my life during rough patches. I couldn’t name it when I was younger, but I got that Dolly knew suffering deeply which is why her joy meant so much. Her joy had strength and grit. Her joy was hard won, in and after her own rough patches. She could hold both suffering and joy.

Holding both suffering and joy was Jesus’ invitation to his disciples. He told them that he was going to undergo great suffering, be killed AND BE RAISED. Peter was at the head of the class last week when he testified about Jesus. Now? Not so much. He appeals for Jesus’ safety. Who among us wouldn’t do the same for a friend? But in the temptation of Jesus way back in Matthew’s 4th chapter, the invitation to Jesus to avoid his own suffering was deemed “satanic.” [2]  Hence, the name-calling here in the 16th chapter. The cross talk is confusing. Jesus warns against self-preservation in the face of suffering as he tells his followers to “deny themselves and take up their cross and follow [him].” Jesus’ first disciples knew that crosses killed slaves and political rebels who defied Rome at their peril.[3]  They hadn’t seen crosses on top of church buildings or worn around people’s necks. Crosses didn’t become a Christian symbol until the 5th century.[4]

Here, Jesus BEGAN to instruct his disciples’ about suffering and the cross. He knew his teaching about the cross would need some repetition. The cross of Christ isn’t something that’s easy to bear or to understand. We remind each other that the cross is the foundational story of our faith while spending a lifetime working out what it means, while our minds try to figure out the difference between divine and human things. This is the tricky part, isn’t it?

Divine things sound simple to figure out but we get them confused with human things all the time. For instance, denying self and picking up your cross does NOT mean forsaking your own wellbeing in persistent situations of abuse and violence.[5] Jesus doesn’t go to the cross to annihilate himself. Jesus goes to the cross as a consequence to the life he lived and the solidarity he showed.[6] Self-denial is an attribute of the Christian community who follow Jesus in seeing and acting on the image of God in each person, in taking risks to do so, and in facing the consequences of those risks with grace.

Congregationally, we try to discern together the difference between divine and human things. An imperfect system, yet somehow our collective wisdom across different points of view lands us in a new place. Arguably, our advocacy and legislative work on issues of human dignity holds a tension between divine and human things. We attempt to figure out which community partners we’re going to work with while working alongside those who face injustice from local and national challenges that deeply affect our neighbors next to us in the pews, in our city, in our country, and around the world.

Welcome 150 is another such thing. Celebrating this congregation’s 150th anniversary of our founding in 2028 gives us chance to think beyond ourselves into a future some of us won’t live to see. Much like our ancestors in the faith who first gathered as this church and built one building, and then another building, and then this building, we are renewing this building as we learn to care for a building that’s more than 50 years old, and as we care for what we were given so that we can share it with others in welcome and grace. That’s down the road a piece but Welcome 150 is a way to say that this place matters as a place of Jesus, a place of grace, a place of welcome, a place of belonging, and a place for the community outside these walls. A place for people now and for generations to come.

That may be all well and good in theology and theory and our broader work in the world. But I’d like to drop us into what’s real for many of us right now, today, this week. Perhaps the world’s woes are more than overwhelming with the flash flood devastation for our human siblings in Nepal and Tibet; or the wars in Africa’s Sahel region, or in Iran, or Ukraine, or the Holy Land. Or perhaps physical or emotional pain makes it hard to see straight or to even get through the next minute. The 30,000-foot theological view can be too much and not enough. We hear the reassurance that Jesus’ self-sacrifice on the cross means that God knows suffering personally and suffers with us when we suffer, but the promise falls flat because the fatigue and challenges are too great.

Phew, thank God for Paul’s letter to the Roman church. Basic directions for the faithful are listed—no assembly required. Sometimes what we need is one simple tip that focuses us on making it through the day. Here’s a quick bullet point summary of Paul’s list:

Hold onto something good.

Show honor.

Welcome a stranger.

Serve.

Pray.

Be humble.

Feed an enemy.

Cry with someone who’s crying.

Laugh with someone who’s joyful.

Joy IS defiance in a culture that benefits from perpetuating fear, anger, hate, and division. Dolly doubled down when she was ridiculed for her big hair and sparkly clothes—her hair got bigger and her clothes got more sparkly. She embraced joy despite the suffering she endured and celebrated our shared humanity when life was painful. Dolly was a faithful saint no matter her fragility.

Faithful saints remain fragile sinners. No one is perfect. Hence that grace that Jesus so freely gives us and we are free to give ourselves and others even when it may seem risky. We are a congregation who celebrate God’s grace and one another, who find good in the world and who do good in the world. We are Jesus’ people who follow the One who makes us one. Thanks be to God and amen.

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[1] Hope Holds Laughter Through Tears and Hope Lives Here | Caitlin Trussell on November 9, 2025 at caitlintrussell.org.

[2] John Petty. Commentary on Matthew 16:21-28 on August 28, 2017 for Pentecost 13. http://www.progressiveinvolvement.com/

[3] Ibid.

[4] Ibid.

[5] Cody J. Sanders, Associate Professor of Congregational and Community Care and Leadership, Luther Seminary, St. Paul, MN. Sermon Brainwave podcast for August 30, 2026. #1099: Fourteenth Sunday after Pentecost – August 30, 2026 – Working Preacher from Luther Seminary

[6] Matthew Skinner, Professor of New Testament, Luther Seminary, St. Paul, MN. Sermon Brainwave podcast for August 30, 2026. #1099: Fourteenth Sunday after Pentecost – August 30, 2026 – Working Preacher from Luther Seminary

Hope Holds Laughter Through Tears and Hope Lives Here

Caitlin Trussell with Augustana Lutheran Church on November 9, 2025

[sermon begins after one Bible reading; the three other Bible readings are at the end of the sermon]

Luke 20:27-38 Some Sadducees, those who say there is no resurrection, came to [Jesus] 28 and asked him a question: “Teacher, Moses wrote for us that if a man’s brother dies leaving a wife but no children, the man shall marry the widow and raise up children for his brother. 29 Now there were seven brothers; the first married a woman and died childless; 30 then the second 31 and the third married her, and so in the same way all seven died childless. 32 Finally the woman also died. 33 In the resurrection, therefore, whose wife will the woman be? For the seven had married her.”
34 Jesus said to them, “Those who belong to this age marry and are given in marriage, 35 but those who are considered worthy of a place in that age and in the resurrection from the dead neither marry nor are given in marriage. 36 Indeed, they cannot die anymore, because they are like angels and are children of God, being children of the resurrection. 37 And the fact that the dead are raised Moses himself showed, in the story about the bush, where he speaks of the Lord as the God of Abraham, the God of Isaac, and the God of Jacob. 38 Now he is God not of the dead but of the living, for to him all of them are alive.”

[sermon begins]

Dolly Parton’s Imagination Library has given over 300 million books to over 3 million children across 5 countries.[1] Her dad couldn’t read or write, which led her to inspire a love of reading by gifting books free of charge to children from birth to five years old. Because reading in a path to dreams coming true. Hope through literacy. I first met Dolly through the clock radio on my bedside table. She crooned about life, love, and loss in true country and pop tunes. In an interview, she was once asked about her wigs, nails, and clothes. She said that they made it handy to disappear into real life when she wasn’t wearing them. She put on a plaid flannel shirt, hop into the camper with her husband for a road trip, and no one knew who she was. The interview was around the time of her early movies. One of those films was Steel Magnolias. “Laughter through tears is my favorite emotion,” her character Truvy chimed in a cemetery. We can feel the truth of those moments, “Laughter through tears…”

Last Sunday, we celebrated All Saints Sunday. One of my favorite Sundays of the church year, we remember sinner-saints who have completed their earthly journeys in the past year. It simultaneously fills my heart and breaks it wide open as Augustana folks we know and love are named and remembered along with family and friends who have also died. When I get to do a funeral for someone, my words of welcome acknowledge the celebration of life alongside the grief we experience, that we may laugh and cry and sometimes do both at the same time. “Laughter through tears.” People often ask me whether I like to do funerals. Honestly? Yes. One of the reasons I like funerals is because God’s promises resonate powerfully in the face of loss. There’s nothing like hearing that the separation of death is not the last word. I’ve learned that people describe the afterlife in all kinds of ways that bring sweet, sweet comfort to grief.

For goodness sake, after losing three fathers, I’M comforted by images that offer hope through death. We imagine loved ones laughing with the ones they’re with and what they’re doing together. We wonder if they carry the healed wounds of their suffering in this life or if they’re perfected among the communion of all the saints in light. And we look forward to the happy reunion with them. Of course, we imagine and wonder. It’s only human to wonder about what God is up to in resurrection. And, of course, we don’t really know anything about what it will be like.

Grief and comfort, hope through death, are one of the ways into today’s Bible story. Some of the religious leaders in Jerusalem called Sadducees are testing Jesus with a riddle about an actual marriage law that protected women and their children after men died by marrying women to the next brother. The Sadducees created a hypothetical woman who married the next brother after each of them died. The riddle reduced the resurrection to an absurdity.[2] But it’s also how OUR minds work around death and afterlife. My own mother was married to Dad for 11 years, and then my stepfather, Pops, who died after 25 years of marriage, and then her third husband, dear Larry, who died after 19 years of marriage. In total, Mom has been married for 55 years. The Sadducees’ question asks who she will belong to someday after she completes her pilgrimage on earth. The answer is God. Just as do Dad, Pops, and dear Larry. For God is the God of the living and the dead.

Jesus responds to the Sadducees riddle using their resources, the Torah, the first five books of the Bible – Genesis, Exodus, Leviticus, Numbers, and Deuteronomy. The Sadducees only sacred text was the Torah. No other books of the Bible. But Jesus responds to their riddle with a joke of his own. That’s the thing about jokes. They don’t translate well cross-culturally or across time. When Jesus invoked Moses and the burning bush, “where he speaks of the Lord as the God of Abraham, the God of Isaac, and the God of Jacob.”

Jesus’ listeners may have reacted with laughter and “oooo, good one!”[3] His response was more likely playful than proof.[4] This conversation was not going to change people’s minds no matter how many stories in the Torah pointed to an afterlife.

Similarly, any argument we make Biblically as proof of the afterlife is not going to change people’s minds. So what good is this story if it doesn’t lead the Sadducees or their followers to a greater understanding of resurrection and it doesn’t help our understanding of resurrection? Jesus reveals the limits of our lived experience when it comes to the resurrection. The rules we use to organize our world in this life simply don’t apply to the next.[5] Jesus responds to the Sadducees by challenging them to imagine a future for which they have no human reference. A future in which “children of the resurrection cannot die anymore.” [6] A future of hope not constrained by fear of death. A future of hope unleashed by love.

Jesus compares those of “this age” with those of “that age” inviting us into “that” one without being limited by “this” one.[7] In the resurrection, the long-awaited new age had already begun.[8] From the new age, Jesus coaches us to live in hope, not fear. The temptation is to take his coaching and curve it inward as a solely individual act. It is an individual reassurance, but hope is a fragile thing without others holding a vision of hope, too. Together as church, God’s mission for us unifies and elevates us above our individual buried hopes, and we are made more than the sum of our fears. Drawn into a collective hope from which we serve in love and embody Jesus’ example of feeding, healing, and connecting people in community.

In the past few months, we’ve been talking about how hope lives here through our Augustana congregation. We recorded people talking about their experience of hope in the community they find here and produced a video called “Hope Lives Here.”[9] They talk about being connected with each other, accepted for who they are, and treated like a real person who matters and belongs. They talk about putting their faith in action for the wider community and world. They talk about the hope they find in the unconditional love and grace of Jesus. We are a place and a people who receive a message of hope each Sunday, give it to each other, and take it back into the world that is oh so weary and in need of we have discovered here and what we’re able to give to each other in community.

Here and now, in this new age inaugurated by Jesus, the resurrection is less about the promise of more life and more about a promise of the presence of God in all and through all.[10] Like Job, we can say that in our flesh we shall see God.[11] Like the Psalmist we are guarded as the apple of God’s eye and sheltered under God’s wings.[12] Like the Thessalonian church, we are given eternal comfort and good hope by God’s love and grace abundantly bestowed upon us, comforting our hearts and strengthening them in every good work and word.[13] And ultimately, we are assured by Jesus, that to God we are all alive in life and in death. Thanks be to God for the good hope instilled in us and inspired through us by the power of the Holy Spirit for the sake of the world. Hope holds laughter through tears. Hope Lives Here. Amen

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[1] Dolly Parton’s Imagination Library | USA, UK, IE, CA, AU

[2] Matt Skinner, Professor of New Testament, Luther Seminary, St. Paul., MN. Sermon Brainwave podcast about Bible texts for November 9, 2025. #1051: Twenty-second Sunday after Pentecost – November 9, 2025 – Working Preacher from Luther Seminary

[3] Rolf Jacobson, Professor of Old Testament, Luther Seminary, St. Paul., MN. Sermon Brainwave podcast about Bible texts for November 9, 2025. #1051: Twenty-second Sunday after Pentecost – November 9, 2025 – Working Preacher from Luther Seminary

[4] Skinner, Ibid.

[5] Kendra Mohn, Lead Pastor, Trinity Lutheran Church, Fort Worth, Texas, United States. Commentary on Luke 22:27-38 for November 9, 2025. Commentary on Luke 20:27-38 – Working Preacher from Luther Seminary

[6] Ibid.

[7] Ibid.

[8] N.T. Wright. Surprised by Hope: Rethinking Heaven, the Resurrection, and the Mission of the Church (New York: HarperCollins Publishers, 2008), 244.

[9] Hope Lives Here. August 24, 2025.  https://youtu.be/74d7bqQ_hgg?si=-hAvpSihfkv5AjfC Produced by kenrinehartmedia.com.

[10] Skinner, Ibid.

[11] Job 19:26

[12] Psalm 17:8

[13] 2 Thessalonians 2:16-17

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Job 19:23-27a: “O that my words were written down!
O that they were inscribed in a book!
24 O that with an iron pen and with lead
they were engraved on a rock forever!
25 For I know that my redeemer lives
and that in the end he will stand upon the earth;
26 and after my skin has been destroyed,
then in my flesh I shall see God,
27a whom I shall see on my side,
and my eyes shall behold, and not another.”

Psalm 17:1-9 Hear a just cause, O Lord; attend to my cry;
give ear to my prayer from lips free of deceit.
2 From you let my vindication come;
let your eyes see the right.
3 If you try my heart, if you visit me by night,
if you test me, you will find no wickedness in me;
my mouth does not transgress.
4 As for what others do, by the word of your lips
I have avoided the ways of the violent.
5 My steps have held fast to your paths;
my feet have not slipped.
6 I call upon you, for you will answer me, O God;
incline your ear to me; hear my words.
7 Wondrously show your steadfast love,
O savior of those who seek refuge
from their adversaries at your right hand.
8 Guard me as the apple of the eye;
hide me in the shadow of your wings,
9 from the wicked who despoil me,
my deadly enemies who surround me.

2 Thessalonians 2:1-5, 13-17 As to the coming of our Lord Jesus Christ and our being gathered together to him, we beg you, brothers and sisters, 2 not to be quickly shaken in mind or alarmed, either by spirit or by word or by letter, as though from us, to the effect that the day of the Lord is already here. 3 Let no one deceive you in any way, for that day will not come unless the rebellion comes first and the lawless one is revealed, the one destined for destruction. 4 He opposes and exalts himself above every so-called god or object of worship, so that he takes his seat in the temple of God, declaring himself to be God. 5 Do you not remember that I told you these things when I was still with you?

13 But we must always give thanks to God for you, brothers and sisters beloved by the Lord, because God chose you as the first fruits for salvation through sanctification by the Spirit and through belief in the truth. 14 For this purpose he called you through our gospel, so that you may obtain the glory of our Lord Jesus Christ. 15 So then, brothers and sisters, stand firm and hold fast to the traditions that you were taught by us, either by word of mouth or by our letter.
16 Now may our Lord Jesus Christ himself and God our Father, who loved us and through grace gave us eternal comfort and good hope, 17 comfort your hearts and strengthen them in every good work and word.