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The Comforter and Sasse's Farewell Speech

The Comforter and Sasse's Farewell Speech
Pastor Cogan

John 14:15-21

‘If you love me, you will keep my commandments. And I will ask the Father, and he will give you another Advocate, to be with you forever. This is the Spirit of truth, whom the world cannot receive, because it neither sees him nor knows him. You know him, because he abides with you, and he will be in you.

‘I will not leave you orphaned; I am coming to you. In a little while the world will no longer see me, but you will see me; because I live, you also will live. On that day you will know that I am in my Father, and you in me, and I in you. They who have my commandments and keep them are those who love me; and those who love me will be loved by my Father, and I will love them and reveal myself to them.’


What would you say on your deathbed, your last lecture, your farewell speech? Would you offer sage advice? Share your favorite stories? Or maybe crack a few jokes you’ve learned along the way?

We don’t get much of any of that from Jesus’ farewell to his disciples. That’s what we hear from that passage from John. We are still in the season of Easter, but today we return to the words he spoke to his disciples just before his crucifixion.

At first he seems like he is doing something you're told not to do on a deathbed and that’s asking for promises. It’s as if Jesus is saying, “if you love me, promise me you’ll keep my commandments.” Talk about manipulation and guilt?! But that’s not what Jesus is after. It’s not a conditional, if/then. He’s not asking for a promise. Rather, Jesus is saying you’ll know your love for me when you keep my commandments.

More importantly, Jesus is the one making promises on his deathbed. “I will give you another Advocate and he will be with you forever”. That word for Advocate can be translated in many different ways: counselor, helper, but also comforter. Jesus is offering assurance to terrified disciples, telling them, “I cannot stay here with you, but don’t worry. I am giving you the Holy Spirit, who will be a comforter to you.”

Now that’s a beautiful promise. I’m sure the disciples needed it. I’m sure some of you need it today! But what does that mean or look like? I mean how is the Holy Spirit going to give not just the disciples, but give you and I comfort here and now, in this life?

Well I think I’ve seen that comfort in Ben Sasse, who is also giving his farewell speech. Sasse, as you may know, was senator from Nebraska, serving from 2013 to 2023. He left under his own volition and became the president of the University of Florida. Before all that, he was the president of Midland University, a small ELCA college in Midland, NE.

Since early February, Ben has been doing interviews and podcasts at breakneck speed because he’s dying. In December of 2025 Ben found out he had cancer. Actually, he found out he had five different types of cancer that had metastasized into 47 tumors, tormenting his torso and the rest of his body. They gave him 90 days to live.

Which is perhaps why you have seen clips of him or his name on your social media feed. When asked why he’s spending so much time with interviewers and journalists, he said, “I did not decide to die in public. But even with three to four months left to live, you have to redeem the time. There’s only so many bits of unsolicited advice I can give my children. So, you journalists want to talk, and if you don’t have anybody better, I’m your huckleberry.”

From all I’ve seen and heard in the talks and interviews, Ben is doing a bit of everything in his farewell speech. He cracks some jokes, he tells great stories like one explaining what’s happening in this photo of him, looking like he’s a bit hungover or had a workout (you decide), and Chuck Schumer holding a giant cig in his right hand.

And as expected he gives sage advice. Advice that comes with the clarity that, according to Ben, only comes with having a terminal diagnosis. For him, his cancer has clarified what matters and he feels a responsibility to use whatever time is left for the good of others. And while Sasse and I may be on different ends of the theological spectrum, his clarity on a number of issues is compelling.

He speaks about everything from AI to politics and the way our screens, addictions, and tribalism are reshaping us. But what I find most compelling from his farewell speech is not the advice, stories, or hot takes. Rather, it’s his regrets.

He wishes he hadn’t worked so much. He laments how much he traveled. He would have locked away phones and turned off screens at the dinner table, because you don’t get that sacred time back. He would have taken sabbath more seriously, undistracted by sports or the ever present lure of work. He would have strengthened bonds with family: siblings, cousins, parents.

And somehow he says all this without despair… , even though he has regrets, even though he knows deeply the mistakes he made, he still has comfort in these last days. In all the interviews I have seen and heard, Ben is noticeably weak, doped up on morphine and nauseous, yet something strengthens him. I mean look at him here with this interview with the NYT. He is literally bleeding from his face because he can’t grow skin as a result from his chemo, yet he doesn’t hide it one bit! How can he have such comfort in the midst of such regret, pain, evil, and death?

I can’t help but think this is the Comforter at work in one’s life, the Holy Spirit giving comfort today in the here and now. Because what I hear in Ben Sasse is that he can name these regrets, these mistakes because he knows, he trusts that he is forgiven. Not only by his family, but by God, too. He can call cancer evil, but at the same time, sanctifying because he now has a divine dependence he never knew before and likely wouldn't have, had this not happened to him. He can call death the enemy, but also trust in the full healing that comes after it.

Such comfort I can only understand as coming from outside of himself, from God at work through the Holy Spirit, assuring him of his forgiveness, giving clarity about what matters most, and supporting him when he can’t support himself.

It’s tempting to hear comfort and imagine soft sheets, fluffy pillows, or simply a calmness. But I don’t think that’s the comfort Jesus promises nor what the Spirit gives. Comfort is not the removal of suffering, but the freedom to tell the truth. It’s not emotional numbness but courage to face regret. And it certainly isn’t empty platitudes, but the ability to face death without despair.

The Spirit gives more than just coping skills.

And I see that in Ben’s farewell speech. He is still grieving. Still suffering. Still regretting. Still dying. And yet something holds him. Strengthen hims. Comforts him. And when I look at him and hear him, I can’t help but believe that is the comfort of the Holy Spirit, the promise of Jesus manifested in this life.

How this comfort comes? Or what exactly the Holy Spirit does to cause it? I don’t know and Jesus doesn’t explain it. Nor do I think Jesus is all that concerned in the mechanics. He is more interested in the promise, to the disciples, to Ben Sasse, and to you and I; that when you face regrets, when you are confronted by pain and evil, when death is inevitable, because it is, you will not be orphaned, left to face any of it alone. You have a comforter.

I pray you know that comfort. I pray I offer it to you. I pray the Holy Spirit works through you to offer it to someone else.

Because the truth is, we are all moving toward a farewell speech of our own. One day there will be regrets we cannot undo, suffering we cannot avoid, and a death we cannot outrun.

And when that day comes, Jesus does not offer explanations. He does not provide escape. He promises this: you will not be orphaned.

And maybe that is the comfort of the Holy Spirit. Not the removal of pain, but the assurance that even there, in grief, in weakness, in death itself, you are not abandoned.

That is the work of the Father who promises,

the Son who assures,

and the Holy Spirit who abides with us still.

Amen.

Potato Chips, Clouds, and Seeing Jesus

John 12:20-33

Now among those who went up to worship at the festival were some Greeks. They came to Philip, who was from Bethsaida in Galilee, and said to him, ‘Sir, we wish to see Jesus.’

Philip went and told Andrew; then Andrew and Philip went and told Jesus. Jesus answered them, ‘The hour has come for the Son of Man to be glorified. Very truly, I tell you, unless a grain of wheat falls into the earth and dies, it remains just a single grain; but if it dies, it bears much fruit. Those who love their life lose it, and those who hate their life in this world will keep it for eternal life. Whoever serves me must follow me, and where I am, there will my servant be also. Whoever serves me, the Father will honour.

‘Now my soul is troubled. And what should I say—“Father, save me from this hour”? No, it is for this reason that I have come to this hour. Father, glorify your name.’ Then a voice came from heaven, ‘I have glorified it, and I will glorify it again.’ The crowd standing there heard it and said that it was thunder. Others said, ‘An angel has spoken to him.’ Jesus answered, ‘This voice has come for your sake, not for mine. Now is the judgement of this world; now the ruler of this world will be driven out. And I, when I am lifted up from the earth, will draw all people to myself.’ He said this to indicate the kind of death he was to die.


Where do you look to see Jesus? On the night before Easter, Carol Issak opened up a bag of Clancy’s potato chips from Aldi and as she pulled out that second chip, she exclaimed to her husband Vern, “look at this!” To which he shouted, “that looks like Jesus on the cross!” The couple took this sighting as a sign of hope in the midst of Vern’s health problems.

But if you don’t have luck seeing Jesus in your next bag of frito’s, perhaps you’ll see him seared into your next piece of meat or fishstick, as Fred Whan did back in 2003! The fried Jesus portrait is frozen safely in Whan’s freezer as he waits for the right time to sell it on Ebay.


And if you have no luck with food, maybe go for a walk in the woods and you’ll see Jesus in the trees, as some people did in a small Argentinian town. Now thousands of people flock to General Las Heras to see the fame woodworker on this work in the woods.

Or perhaps look higher in Argentina and you’ll be lucky enough to see Jesus in the clouds as Mónica Aramayo did. In 2019 she shared what she said was a perfectly-timed image she took on her camera phone to "bless" others online. i’m somewhat skeptical.


Seeing Jesus in the world around us is nothing new. For centuries, people have claimed to see a real, living Jesus on crucifixes in chapels, in visions when alone in nature, or by way of a divine stranger. Whether these encounters are true or factual or not doesn’t matter much, or at least it doesn't to me. Because what I think these stories, Jesus on the potato chip or a vision of him in the woods, really show is a desire, a longing, to not simply “see Jesus’, but to have an encounter with him and for that encounter to change something in their life. It reminds me of the Greeks from our gospel reading.

There’s this group of Greeks who have traveled who knows how long of a distance to get to Jerusalem. What’s curious to me is that these Greeks were likely not Jews, meaning they weren’t there to worship at the Passover festival like everyone else. These Greeks had their own religion. They likely prayed to Zeus and Aphrodite; made sacrifices to Ares and Athena, yet they’ve come all this way looking for something, looking for someone. No surprise that the group approached the disciple who bears a Greek name, Philip, and who comes from a mostly Greek town, Bethsaida. And they say to Philip, “Sir, we wish to see Jesus”.

Maybe these Greeks were unhappy with the religion of their parents; maybe they were frustrated by their gods; maybe they were philosophers looking for an argument; regardless of why, what’s clear is they want to see Jesus.

They don’t ask Philip to tell them what he knows about Jesus. They don’t want a list of beliefs. They don’t ask to join a committee or a new member class. They ask to see Jesus. And the word “see” here in John isn’t just the physical act of light hitting retinas. It means they want an encounter, to meet him face to face, an experience with this Jesus they’ve likely heard so much about.

What’s not clear in our passage is if the Greeks wish ever comes true. As soon as they ask, Philip goes to Andrew, and then they both go to Jesus to make the request. But instead of instructing his disciples to bring the greeks to him, Jesus jumps into some discourse that on the face of it, seems completely unrelated to the request: seeds dying in the dirt, loving and hating life, the hour of glory. What does any of that have to do with seeing Jesus?

This request from the Greeks is more than just a group of people wanting to see Jesus. It’s an indication that this movement has gone beyond the Jews, reaching gentiles now too.

Which for Jesus means the hour has come for him to be glorified, to do what he came to do; it’s time to be lifted up, for this single grain of wheat to be buried in the ground, and to draw all people to himself. In other words, Jesus is telling anyone and everyone that if you want to encounter me, look to the cross because that’s where you’ll see me.

It’s in the last place we expect to look. And Jesus says this is glory? For us, glory is wealth and comfort, beauty and success; but for Jesus, it means service, suffering, and sacrifice. The best view we get of Jesus, the place we encounter his grace, and experience his love most, is standing at the foot of the cross. Because there on the cross we see service, suffering, and sacrifice for the benefit of others; that’s what it means to see Jesus.

The question for us this morning is, If those Greeks showed up at Cross of Grace, would they see what they’re looking for? Would they see service and suffering and sacrifice for the benefit of others? Because that’s what others want and need to see. Maybe people are unhappy with the religion of their parents, or frustrated/hurt by another church, or simply looking for something, someone to tell them they are loved. Regardless of why, there is a longing, a desire to encounter this Jesus that so many have heard about. Do you see that, when you come here?

I do and I know others do too. Maybe you’ve encountered Jesus through the wide welcome and affirming love we share here. Or through a meal with our friends on the Eastside through our agape ministry. I saw Christ on full display yesterday as Emily Michaelis made vows to serve all of God people out in the world as an Ordained minister of Word and Service. And throughout Lent, I have experienced God in our Wenesday rituals as we bear our grief and suffering together. Hopefully you too experience Jesus in this place.

Yet, we don’t only see Jesus in the church, nor should we.

Like me, many of you kept an eye on the weather Thursday night, hoping the storm would pass and no tornados would hit. The communities of Winchester and Selma, two small towns in Delaware county, weren't so lucky. Reports I’ve read say at least one EF3 tornado hit the towns, maybe more. 22 homes had been leveled, more than 100 buildings had been damaged, and three people died.

Scott Ries was the only ER Doctor working at the local hospital that night. In a moving Facebook post, he set the scene. Before they knew all of what happened, 10 people were brought in: limping, bleeding, screaming, terror stricken. The Taco Bell across the street had just exploded. Within the hour, nearly 40 more patients arrived, overwhelming the hospital and this doctor.

Scott says, “but then, word spread... and I found myself surrounded by medical professionals ready to help. In less than an hour, 4 local physicians and 7 nurse practitioners,

nurses from all areas and even other hospitals, some of whom had just finished working 12 hours returned to the ER... respiratory therapists... xray techs... EMS personnel of all sorts... flooded to our side, with everyone asking one singular question in unity... "How can I help?"

Other hospitals called and said they would take patients, but all of the hospitals’ ambulances were too busy bringing people to this hospital.

Just at that time, the hospital CEO said, “Dr. Ries we have 21 ambulances lined up outside ready to take patients wherever you need them to go.” By the grace of God, no lives that passed through our ER were lost. While the long haul work of recovery for the community will now begin, I am so very proud of our extended team and how each member responded with such grace and willingness to serve.”

We don’t see Jesus in glory, or in the clouds, and certainly not in potato chips. We see and experience Jesus in stories like that, where service, suffering, and sacrifice happen for the benefit of others.

There, in the places we’d least expect to look, we see Jesus. Amen.