He unrolls the scroll.
The room is still. The people, expectant.
This is his home synagogue, his hometown, his own people.
And this is how he chooses to begin:
“The Spirit of the Lord is upon me,
because he has anointed me
to bring good news to the poor.”
—Luke 4:18
Not a proverb. Not a parable.
A manifesto.
These are the first public words of Jesus in Luke’s Gospel, and they should stop us in our tracks. Before he walks on water, before he multiplies bread, before the cross and empty tomb—he announces a mission for the margins.
This isn’t metaphor. It’s a theological earthquake.
Because to preach good news to the poor is to declare that God’s favor begins where the world’s attention ends. It is to name the oppressed—not the powerful—as the first audience of grace.
And the rest of that scroll?
Release to the captives
Sight to the blind
Freedom for the oppressed
Jubilee—yes, Jubilee—for the land and for the people
This is not just spiritual poetry. It is economic, social, and embodied liberation.
This is not the gospel of self-optimization.
This is not the gospel of gated sanctuaries and middle-class comfort.
This is the gospel that bends low, that overturns tables, that makes room at the bottom and says, “Here. Right here. The Kingdom begins.”
So what does it mean to preach good news to the poor today?
It means we cannot claim Christ and ignore the cries of the hungry.
It means our theology must speak in food and housing and debt relief and prison visitation and protest and forgiveness and bread.
It means that the Church must be known not by its production value but by its proximity to pain.
It means that sermons must be spoken in soup kitchens and encampments, that altars must stretch toward food deserts and eviction courts, that the gospel must be preached in the language of dignity and interruption.
Because the poor don’t need pity. They need justice and joy.
And Jesus didn’t come to hand out shame or strategies—he came to announce favor.
This is a scandal to the powerful. It always has been.
That’s why, just a few verses later, the crowd tries to throw him off a cliff.
Not because he said something offensive.
But because he dared to say that God’s grace isn’t exclusive.
Because he dared to remind them that the poor are not a category to manage—they are the beloved to whom the Kingdom belongs.
If your gospel doesn’t sound like good news to the poor,
it might not be the gospel of Jesus.
So I ask myself, and I ask you:
Who are the poor in your community—not abstractly, but by name?
How do your sermons, songs, systems, and budgets preach to them?
What would change if we believed that the margins are not beneath us—but ahead of us?
The Spirit of the Lord is upon him.
And if we claim his name, it must be upon us too.
Let us go, then, not to the centers of comfort,
but to the edges where Christ is already speaking.
There is good news to deliver.
And it begins on the ground.
In holy solidarity,
Hank