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Scripture Text: Matthew 28.16-20
Preached at College UMC and North Oxnard UMC
October 15, 2017
Prayer – “May the words of my mouth and the meditations of our hearts be acceptable in your sight, O Lord, our Strength and our Redeemer.”
Hurricane Ophelia was a Category 3 hurricane this morning and is moving up the Atlantic. Ophelia had sustained winds of 115 miles per hour as it passed east of the Azores early today. Fortunately it has missed North America and the Caribbean Islands. In fact, it has not made landfall at all.
It is likely to impact Ireland tomorrow. This is newsworthy because a hurricane has never moved this far east in the Atlantic ever before.
It is expected to dissipate over the next few days as it moves past Ireland and Scotland.
I have, of course, been following the track of Hurricane Ophelia because we are scheduled to fly over Ireland on Tuesday morning as we approach London at noon. The impact on London is not expected to be too much – breezy conditions and slightly warmer temperatures as the storm pulls warmer air up from Spain.
I trust the Air New Zealand and the air traffic controllers to make the necessary adjustments to our route and that Ellen and I will only be minimally inconvenienced.
Of course, being only mildly inconvenienced by a hurricane is what the residents of Houston, Florida, Puerto Rico and the rest of the Caribbean wish they had been in recent weeks.
We all watched as Hurricane Harvey struck Texas – particularly the Houston area. The winds and torrential rains drove thousands of people from their homes and thousands of homes were impacted.
We prayed for them. Our hearts went out to them. We promised whatever aid they needed to get back on their feet.
But within a few days, Hurricane Irma hit the islands of the Caribbean and Florida and even moved as far inland as Tennessee.
We prayed for them. Our hearts went out to them. We promised whatever aid they needed to get back on their feet.
And then Hurricane Maria hit. the island of Puerto Rico was devastated. Electricity was out over the entire island. Three and a half million people – American citizens, we were daily reminded – three and a half million people without power – without safe drinking water and without sanitation services. This morning it was reported that only 14% of the residents have power today – three and a half weeks after the storm.
We prayed for them. Our hearts went out to them. We promised them some aid but you could tell that Compassion Fatigue was setting in.
Compassion fatigue is a real thing. It hurts to care too deeply about people and, when one disaster follows another we begin to be overwhelmed.
And, of course, hurricanes were not the only cause of anguish and grief in our hemisphere in recent days. Portions of Mexico City and other areas of Mexico were leveled by a series of powerful earthquakes.
How many directions can we be expected to be compassionate at the same time.
Then it struck closer to home. Fifty-eight people were killed and 500 were wounded by a single shooter in Las Vegas. At least five of those killed were from our own Ventura County. They were our neighbors. They worked in our schools. They lived in our neighborhood. We know that we have to care because they are, almost literally, the people next door.
So even when we are under the strain of compassion fatigue, it has special meaning when it hits close to home. I learned that twice in the past week.
Early this week there was a fire in Orange County. It wasn’t a huge fire but it was extremely smoky. It was less than five miles from where our son and daughter-in-law and our three grandsons live. We heard from our daughter-in-law that she had been called from the after-school program that our oldest grandson attends that she had to come and pick him up – they were evacuating because of the smoke. The next day she posted that it is no fun when you have three small boys and a dog who can’t go outside because of the smoke and the two adults in the house are trying to work from home.
And then, within the news about that relatively small fire that was impacting my family so strongly, came the news of the catastrophic fires in Northern California. More than fifteen separate fires. Dozens of people killed and thousands of homes lost.
We all saw the pictures of the Coffey Park section of Santa Rosa. The before picture of a lush, quiet suburban neighborhood.
And the picture of the same neighborhood the next day looking like a lunar landscape without a single house or tree.
My cousin, Lois, lives in Santa Rosa. She lives in a house that I have slept in a number of times over the years. Ellen and I drove my father up to Santa Rosa to visit his niece a year or so before he died. We slept in the house where she has lived for more than forty years. She raised her children in that house. That house is just a couple of miles from Coffey Park.
I scoured the internet. I found a map of the evacuation zone for the fire in Santa Rosa. I compared it with Google maps and discovered that Lois’s family was indeed in the evacuation zone.
I was torn. I knew that their lives were in chaos but I wanted to know how they were doing. I knew that they didn’t have time to answer eighty-five emails from family members but I wanted to know how they were doing. I knew that there was nothing I could do from so far away but I wanted to know how they were doing.
I contacted my other cousin – Lois’s sister – hoping she would know something. It took a couple of days just to reach her.
I first got a report that they were indeed evacuated but they were all safe. However, in that initial response, they did not know whether their house was still standing or not.
I finally got the news yesterday that the house is fine but that they have not yet been allowed to return home. I was greatly relieved but as soon as I felt that relief I was also overcome by the feeling that my joy that Lois and her family and her home were safe does not lessen the tragedy of the dozens of lives that were lost and the thousands of families who have lost everything they own.
Compassion fatigue is real. As much as we want to feel compassion and empathy with everyone who suffers lost – as much as we want to make them whole – our compassion and our empathy is not limitless.
And even if our compassion and our empathy were limitless, our ability to respond is not limitless.
And when we realize that – as tragic as a situation may be – we do not have the ability and the resources to personally respond.
But when compassion fatigue sets in, we must remember the words of a Jewish sage who said, “The fact that I cannot do everything, does not absolve me of the responsibility to do something.”
Anne Frank, while hiding in the secret annex in Amsterdam, surrounded by hatred and violence and every moment in danger for her life, even in such a situation – Anne Frank could write in her diary, “How wonderful it is that nobody need wait a single moment before starting to improve the world.”
There has been no devastating fire in Ventura this week. There has been no devastating earthquake. There has been no one shooting at thousands of innocent people. But there are needs within walking distance of this place. Those needs might not be as obvious as toppled or burned buildings. They may not be as obvious as people dead in the streets. But the needs are real and people are hurting.
For the past month we have been talking about what it means to be a disciple of Jesus Christ. We have said repeatedly that our mission is to make disciples of Jesus for the transformation of the world. We cannot let compassion fatigue dissuade us from our call to be faithful disciples. We cannot shy away from transforming the world because the world is too big and too far away.
My compassion fatigue faded to nothing when the lives and the homes that were threatened belonged to my grandchildren – to my cousin. Our compassion fatigue fades to nothing when the threat is to our friends or our immediate neighbors.
“How wonderful it is that nobody need wait a single moment before starting to improve the world.” As disciples of Jesus Christ, we are called to transform the world – and the world begins at our doorstep.
The ushers are going to give you a map. At the center of the map is the very spot that we are gathered this morning. The circles on the map represent a mile and a half and two and a half miles from this campus. Within those circles thousands of people live. Within those circles there are schools, hospitals, nursing homes and preschools.
Within those circles are our neighbors and we are called to love our neighbors. Within those circles is the world and we are called to transform the world.
I invite you to take this map home with you. I want you to put it in a place where you will see it daily – on your refrigerator or on your computer monitor. I want you to pray for the lives of the people who live within those circles. I want you to reflect on the needs of the people who live within those circles. If you don’t know the needs of the people who live within those circles, think of ways that we might go about discovering the needs of those who live within those circles.
On November 4th, we will gather as a congregation for a congregational meeting. We will begin to reflect very specifically on what it means to be a disciple of Jesus Christ in this time and in this place.
We cannot say, “I am too old. . .” or “too weak. . .” or “too tired. . .” to do anything. I cannot be too old or too weak or too tired to be a disciple of Jesus Christ.
Together we can find a way to transform the world that is within walking distance of this place. And “How wonderful it is that nobody need wait a single moment before starting to improve the world.”
Amen.
Scripture Text: Psalm 78:1-4, 12-16, 23-26
Preached at Combined Service of College UMC and North Oxnard UMC
October 1, 2017
Prayer – “May the words of my mouth and the meditations of our hearts be acceptable in your sight, O Lord, our Strength and our Redeemer.”
Last Sunday’s Doonesbury cartoon reminded me of my age once again. In the cartoon the mother, Boopsie, walks in and her husband tells her, “You know what Sam just told me, Boopsie? She’s not a feminist.”
And Sam replies, “What’s the big deal? Most of my friends aren’t.”
To which the mother replies, “Oh really. So what do you think feminism is, Sam?”
“Simple,” says Sam “It’s the belief that women are superior to men.”
“Wrong.” Says the mother “It’s the belief that women should have the same rights and opportunities as men.”
“Are you sure, Mom? Why would there be a whole movement about something that obvious?”
Walking away the Mom says, “She’ll be fine” as the daughter says, “You might as well defend gravity.”
The reason that cartoon made me feel my age is that each generation thinks that the battles fought by their parents were won long ago.
The battles over Civil Rights for African Americans were fought in the ‘60s. There can’t be discrimination and bigotry today. The battles of Feminism were fought in the ‘70s. There can’t be any discrimination against women in the workplace today.
Of course those battles for the rights of blacks and women were not the battles of a previous generation to me. They were the battles of my generation. And I know that those battles were not won then and still need to be fought today.
I am a white, middle-class, middle-aged, male. I am aware that that status gives me privileges in our society that I completely take for granted. I cannot remember a single time in my entire life when I was told I could not do something because of my race or my gender. When I have privileges it is easy to assume that everyone else in the society shares those privileges.
The fact that I have privileges that are routinely denied to women was made very clear to me in the fall of 1973. That is when I entered Seminary – an institution that was previously a uniquely-male bastion.
But a third to a half of my Seminary entering class were women – by far the largest percentage in the school’s history up to that time. And they were not shy, retiring women. They made their presence known.
Every Wednesday there was a Chapel service on campus. An outside pastor was invited to preach and that preacher was invited to attend the preaching class and share his (they were all men of course) his view of the art of crafting a sermon. They expected questions about the use of Scripture in the sermon – about how you structure a sermon – about whether you should memorize a sermon or use a manuscript.
They expected that these up-and-coming preachers wanted to benefit from their years of experience.
But what they expected was not what they got. What they got were questions like, “Why did you say ‘man’ when you meant ‘humanity?’” “Why did you call God ‘he’ when the quality of God you were describing is usually considered feminine in our society?” “Why did you assume that all pastors would be male?”
I sat there being very thankful that I was not the one having to answer those questions because they were questions I had not even thought about – much less had answers for. I quickly learned to use inclusive language – not because it mattered to me – but because I learned it mattered deeply to others.
I learned to stop selecting certain hymns – some of which had great personal attachment for me – because of their language.
The hymn, “Rise Up, O Men of God,” has great memories for me. It was sung in my home church every year on “Layman’s Sunday” and William Schaffer – a man of my parents’ age that I knew nothing else about – would always accompany the hymn on his trombone. It was thrilling.
But I stopped using it in deference to the women who make up more than half our congregations.
And I stopped choosing “The Church’s One Foundation,” because the hymn considers the church to be female and calls the Church “she” throughout.
And I was not alone in the Church. By the 1990s inclusive language was well accepted in the church – particularly in the United Methodist Church. The version of the Bible that we commonly use – the New Revised Standard Version of the Bible – attempts to use inclusive language throughout. And the current hymnal, which was published in 1996, tries to strike a balance.
For one thing, the hymnal committee brought in a distinguished professor of preaching and worship – Laurence Hull Stookey – to rewrite many of the prayers to be more inclusive.
And a number of hymns were either dropped or modified.
Rise Up, O Men of God is still there (although a footnote suggests that you might want to sing “Rise Up Ye Saints of God.”)
And The Church’s One Foundation is still there, completely unchanged. But they did something very interesting in that case.
I invite you to pick up a hymnal and turn to #545 – The Church’s One Foundation. If you look across the page, you will find #546 – The Church’s One Foundation – printed without music – just the words.
This version is that same great hymn but reworked by that same Dr. Stookey to be more inclusive in its language. I think Dr. Stookey did a masterful job in crafting a hymn that we can all sing together.
But the new version does something else. And that something else reveals the real reason why I think that inclusive language is so important.
The original hymn – written by Samuel Stone in 1866 – speaks beautifully about the relationship of Jesus Christ to the Church.
Just look at the first verse:
The Church’s one foundation is Jesus Christ her Lord,
She is his new creation, by water and the Word,
From heaven he came and sought her to be his holy bride
With his own blood he bought her and for her life he died.
Powerful stuff set to great music. It’s a joy to sing.
But look now at Dr. Stookey’s reworking of the hymn. That same verse in the new version reads:
The Church’s one foundation is Jesus Christ our Lord.
We are his new creation by water and the Word
From heaven he came and sought us that we might ever be
His living servant people, by his own death set free.
By moving from the third person pronouns – she, her – to first person pronouns – we, us – Dr. Stookey does successfully get rid of the gender specific language of the original hymn. But he does something much more.
He reminds us – or maybe teaches us for the first time – that the Church is not a “she” – it is not even a “he” or much less an “it.”
The Church is not something out there to be viewed from afar.
No, the Church is us. Jesus did not come to seek the Church – Jesus came to seek us. Jesus was not looking for a bride but rather for a people – a living servant people in Dr. Stookey’s words.
That is the beauty of inclusive language. It does not separate us by nationality or by race or by social status or by gender. No, in the words of Paul there is neither Jew nor Greek – neither slave nor free – neither male nor female – but all are one in Christ Jesus.
Our use of inclusive language is not about being fair to women or to blacks or to anyone else. Inclusive language is not about the other. Inclusive language is about me. It is about you. It is about us.
It is not about the Church out there which we are called to join. It is about us – being called to follow Jesus and when I follow Jesus I will find myself in harmony and fellowship with other followers of Jesus Christ and together we will be Christ’s living servant people made free in Jesus Christ.
In the final verse of this hymn are words that, as a kid, I had no idea what they meant. The last verse begins:
Yet she on earth hath union with God the Three in One
And mystic sweet communion with those whose rest is won.
It was the three words at the beginning of the second line that confused me. First of all I had no idea what “mystic” meant. “Sweet” just meant how much better anything tasted when you added sugar to it. And communion meant that little cube of bread and thimbleful of juice that we ate in Church some Sundays.
How to put those three words together made no sense to me.
But look at how Dr. Stookey has reworked them:
We now on earth have union with God the Three in One,
And share – through faith – communion with those whose rest is won.
We share communion – through our common faith and faithfulness – through our discipleship – with other followers of Jesus both those still living and those who have preceded us.
Today is World Communion Sunday and when we say that we usually think of the holy act that we celebrate together. Holy Communion – the Eucharist – the Lord’s Supper. Whatever we call it this act of coming together and sharing in a ritual meal has bound the followers of Jesus Christ together for two thousand years and throughout the world.
And this common act is so central to who we are as Christians that we sometimes forget that the word communion has a meaning that has nothing to do with this ritual act.
The primary meaning of the word communion – a meaning going back to the Latin of Jesus’ time – is a sharing together. Our communion as followers of Jesus Christ may be symbolized powerfully in our gathering to eat bread and drink from a common cup.
But our real communion – our real sharing together – is walking side by side and working for a common goal. It is sharing together being faithful disciples of Jesus Christ for the transformation of the world.
The Psalm that we heard read this morning harkens back to the experience of the people of God in the wilderness. The experience of the people who, by the grace of God, were free of the oppression in Egypt but were now in the wilderness seeking a new home.
But they were not alone in the wilderness. They were united in a common purpose and were endeavoring to follow together where God was leading them. They were always led by God – in the form of a pillar of cloud by day and a pillar of fire by night.
They were led and they were nourished by God. Nourished by their communion with one another – their communion with God – and nourished by the bread – the manna – and the water which God supplied.
We are disciples of Jesus Christ. We seek to be – in Dr. Stookey’s words – God’s living servant people. We live in communion – sharing together the life that we find in Jesus Christ. And we celebrate that communion by sharing in this act of communion this morning – and in the act of communion in worshipping along side our brothers and sisters from another congregation – and in the act of communion as we gather for food and fellowship around tables when this time of worship is concluded.
We live in communion because when we leave this place we endeavor to faithfully follow Jesus Christ. When we leave this place, we will leave with the prayer of our closing hymn on our lips, “Guide us, O Thou Great Jehovah, pilgrims through a barren land. We are weak but you are mighty, hold us with your powerful hand. Bread of Heaven – Bread of heaven – feed us till we want no more – feed us till we want no more.”
The table is prepared. God invites us to come. Let us be in Communion together.
Amen.
Scripture Text: Romans 6:3-11
Preached at College UMC and North Oxnard UMC
September 24, 2017
Prayer – “May the words of my mouth and the meditations of our hearts be acceptable in your sight, O Lord, our Strength and our Redeemer.”
Ellen and I are really looking forward to spending some time with my sister Jeanne in a few weeks.
Back in 1973 – the same year that Ellen and I were married – Jeanne and her husband Davyd traveled to Britain so Davyd could work on his Ph.D. at the London School of Economics. They figured they would live in London for a couple of years and then return to the States. They didn’t even sell their home in South Pasadena.
Well, 44 years later she is still living in London. It took Davyd 13 years to earn that Ph.D. and by then their two children had been born there and they were all well established in London.
When they first traveled to London, they traveled under their U.S. passports and they had a student visa allowing them to stay in Britain for one year. Interestingly, those visas said specifically that Davyd – the student – could not be employed at all but Jeanne – the spouse – could work as much as she liked.
For those thirteen years that Davyd was a student they would go over to Paris for a week-end every summer because their visas stipulated that they must leave the county at the end of their year and when they returned to London their visas were renewed for another year.
After Davyd received his degree the British government decided that, since they had lived in Britain for so long and since they had two British children, my sister and her husband should be granted permanent resident status – the equivalent of the “green card” and their life went on as before.
Finally, in 2009 – after they had lived in the country for more than 36 years – longer than they had lived in the United States – my sister and her husband decided to apply for British citizenship.
It was granted and now my sister has dual citizenship – British and American.
Which, of course, brings us to baptism. What, you don’t see the connection? Let me see if I can make it work.
The entire message of Jesus is summed up in these two sentences: “The Kingdom of God has drawn near. Trust in God’s love and turn your life around.” These are basically the words that Jesus spoke immediately after his own baptism. He is saying, “You have dual citizenship. You have citizenship in a kingdom where you currently live. But you also have citizenship in the Kingdom of God.
It is not that you are currently an American citizen – or a British citizen – or a citizen of some other kingdom – and later – after you die – you will be a citizen of the Kingdom of God. No you have dual citizenship today – right now – this instant.
My sister is not a British citizen when she is in the UK and an American citizen when she comes to the United States. No, she is both a British citizen and an American citizen all the time – wherever she is – whatever she is doing.
And we, too, have dual citizenship. We have the citizenship of the land where we were born or the land that we adopted later by choice. And we have citizenship in the Kingdom of God. Both – right now – wherever we are living. And baptism is our entry into the Kingdom of God. Baptism is our passport. By our baptism we became citizens of the Kingdom of God
Now I have been talking about the Kingdom of God but that is a rather unfortunate choice of words for most Americans. We don’t think of ourselves as currently living in a Kingdom. The Kingdom of America sounds like an oxymoron – a contradiction in terms. I mean, we fought a Revolution to get rid of a king.
Yes, Jeanne lives in a Kingdom. It’s right there in the name of the country. She lives in the United Kingdom. Oh, I know they have a queen right now but eventually they will have a king again.
But for many of us, speaking of a Kingdom seems a little archaic. For us America is not a kingdom but a nation. President Trump this week addressed the United Nations – not the United Kingdoms. There are nearly 200 nations in the United Nations – not 200 kingdoms.
So maybe when we translate the Greek words basalia tou Theou – the words that are always translated as Kingdom of God – maybe it would be better to translate them as the nation of God rather than the Kingdom of God.
But even the word nation has taken on new meaning.
Back when I was a child, the professional football team known as the Raider played their games in Oakland. They were the Oakland Raiders. Then they moved to Los Angeles and for a number of years were known as the Los Angeles Raiders.
Then, in the 1990s, they moved back to Oakland again. A fan of the team named Jim Hudson said it didn’t really matter where the Raiders played their games. It didn’t matter if you lived in Los Angeles or Oakland, if you are a Raiders fan, you are part of the Raider Nation. In fact you could live in Green Bay or Dallas or New York or Keokuk, Iowa, and still be part of the Raider Nation.
For Hudson, being a Raiders fan transcends geography – being a Raiders fan reflects a state of mind – not a state of residence.
The idea caught on – not just with the Raiders – but with other football teams as well. So there are now websites for the Packer Nation or the Cowboys Nation.
And it has bled into other sports as well. There is a website for the Red Sox Nation – and you don’t have to live in Boston to be a citizen.
You can even be a citizen of the Dodger Nation. Now there’s a nation where I can live.
This way of thinking of a nation means that a nation is more an affiliation with people of common goals and beliefs. This way of thinking of a nation is tied more to who you are than where you live.
So I could get behind a movement to change the translation of Kingdom of God to the God Nation. I could see myself as a baptized member of the God Nation. The God Nation is where Jesus is calling me when he calls me to follow him. The God Nation is where I feel at home – where I am welcomed through baptism. I am a member of the God Nation because I have been called – I have been invited – and I have responded to that call through baptism.
That’s better than Kingdom of God but I think even that doesn’t get us far enough. Because neither Jesus nor Paul refers to God as “King” so God doesn’t rule a kingdom. Nor do Jesus or Paul refer to God as “President” or any other title that would imply that God holds sway over a nation.
No, both Jesus and Paul consistently refer to God as Father. And in fact – as I have said before, they both refer to God as Abba which is a child’s word for father. A word that would better be translated as Poppa – or Daddy.
And a Poppa does not rule over a kingdom. Nor does a Poppa rule over a nation – even a nation where I am invited and welcomed and cherished.
No, a Poppa is the head of a household. And a Poppa does not rule at all, because ruling implies power. A household is not held together by power – even by the power of God. No, a household is held together by love.
Our translators will, no doubt, continue to translate basalia tou Theou as the Kingdom of God. But from this day forward I hope that whenever you see that expression – the Kingdom of God – you will hear the household of God. That you will know that when Jesus speaks of the reality of the basalia of God he means the household of our loving Poppa who adopts us into that household – into that family – as children of God – as brothers and sisters of Jesus.
And as sons and daughters of God – adopted through our baptism – we have dual citizenship. We are members – citizens of the Household of God and we are citizens of some other Kingdom – some other Nation – whether it is the United Kingdom or the Nation of America or any other nation among the 200 members of the United Nations.
We are members of the household of God – called and confirmed by our baptism. Our baptism is our passport showing our citizenship in the household of God.
Our baptism is not a one-and-done event of twenty or fifty or even a hundred years ago. Our baptism is a living event renewed every day by the love and grace of our loving Father – our loving Poppa.
It is an event to be cherished and made new every day because it is a reminder that we are called to live each and every day as members of the household of God.
In the Bible, we are told that Moses had dual citizenship. He was born a Hebrew slave but was adopted and raised as royalty in the Pharaoh’s court. When he had fled both life as a Egyptian and as a Hebrew and was living in the desert with his new wife and first born son, he named that son Gershom. He chose that name because of a play on words in Hebrew.
In the King James Bible, Moses’ explanation of the name is translated like this, “I have been a stranger in a strange land.” That phrase has become the title of books and songs and record albums. It has captured our imagination because most of us, at one time or another, have experienced the feeling of being “strangers in a strange land.”
More modern translations have translated the phrase as, “I have been an alien residing in a foreign land.”
As baptized followers of Jesus Christ, we should all be Gorshoms. We are all strangers in a strange land. We are all aliens residing in a foreign land. Even when that land is the land of our birth.
I wish I could tell you that I remember my baptism. My baptism occurred on March 31, 1951, when I was nine months old. I obviously hold no memory of the event itself.
But I can still call the event to mind. I can remember each and every day that I am a baptized follower of Jesus Christ. And so I invite you to remember your baptism. To remember that day on which you entered into the household of God. To remember that day when you became a faithful disciple of Jesus Christ. And then resolve to go forward from this place to faithfully live out your dual citizenship as a member of the household of God in order to transform the world.
Amen.
Scripture Text: Galatians 2:16,19-20
Preached at College UMC and North Oxnard UMC
September 17, 2017
Prayer – “May the words of my mouth and the meditations of our hearts be acceptable in your sight, O Lord, our Strength and our Redeemer.”
Listen for a minute to one of the great hymns of the Church. [Playing of the first verse of Great Is Thy Faithfulness]
Great is thy faithfulness, O God.
It is not just expressed in this one great hymn. It is expressed over and over again in Scripture. There are scores of references to God’s faithfulness in the Psalms alone. Just listen to the opening words of Psalm 89:
“I will sing of your steadfast love, O Lord, forever; with my mouth I will proclaim your faithfulness to all generations.”
“I declare that your steadfast love is established forever; your faithfulness is as firm as the heavens.”
The theme runs throughout the Bible from Genesis to Revelation.
But this is where things get tricky, so bear with me.
You remember a few weeks ago when I talked about the three cleavers – Eldridge Cleaver, June Cleaver and meat cleaver? I said that a word can change its meaning based on context.
Then I talked about the Greek word pistis. It is the word that is usually translated as “faith” or “believe” in English. And I talked about the way that pistis can also mean “trust.” And that it means something different to talk about “believing in something” and “trusting someone.”
Do you remember all that?
Well, that word pistis is back again. When the New Testament talks about the faithfulness of God it always uses the word pistis.
So this one little word – pistis – can mean “faith” and “believe” and “trust” and now “faithfulness.” That can be one confusing word for someone who is trying to translate the New Testament into English.
The only way to know is from the grammar and the context of the sentence in which the word appears.
So that brings us to the words of Paul that we heard this morning. Let me call your attention to one particular verse. It reads:
“Yet we know that a person is justified not by the works of the law but through faith in Jesus Christ.” It is a very familiar idea and we have heard it many times. So we often read it without noting that there is a footnote after the word, “Jesus Christ.”
Now I know that footnotes are a bother and we all usually ignore them but I hope you will humor me and look at this one with me.
First a comment about English grammar. If you read somewhere that this is “Mary’s book” the apostrophe s after Mary would tell you that this book belongs to Mary. In English grammar, its called the possessive and we know exactly what it means when there is an apostrophe s after a word.
Well, the same thing is true of Greek grammar and in this verse Jesus Christ is in the Greek equivalent of the possessive. So when you look at the footnote, it tells you that an alternative translation would be “Through the faith OF Jesus Christ.” Normally, there would be no question that “through the faith of Jesus Christ would be the translation – that is clearly what the words mean.
But that is confusing because to us faith means believe and what does it means to say that Jesus Christ believes something. How can we be saved through what Jesus has faith in?
But remember, when the word pistis is applied to God, we always translate it as “faithfulness.” Suppose we used that translation here.
Instead of talking about “the faith of Jesus” Paul is talking about “the faithfulness of Jesus.”
Certainly it makes sense to speak of Jesus’ faithfulness – even if it doesn’t make sense to speak of Jesus’ faith.
Jesus was certainly faithful – even faithful to death on a cross.
Paul is telling us that there is nothing we can do that will justify us with God – and to be justified with God means to be in a right relationship with God.
Throughout the Bible – throughout all of our encounters with God – God is a God of grace – God is a God of love – God is not and never has been about giving us laws that will help us earn God’s love.
There is no law – not the Hebrew laws that are found in the Old Testament – not the Christian laws that some people seem to find in the New Testament – not the Church laws that have been created and invented in the last two thousand years – there is no law that we can follow that will make God love us more. Because God already loves us more than we can imagine – more, even than we love ourselves.
And there is nothing that we can believe – believe about God or believe about Jesus or believe about the doctrines of any Church that have been created in the last two thousand years – nothing that we believe will make God love us more.
Paul is telling us that it is not what we believe about Jesus or even what Jesus believes about God or about himself or about us that is of vital importance. No, what we have in Jesus is a divine example of what we are supposed to do about the love that God has for us – we are to be faithful. We are to be faithful to the will of God because that is the only possible response – the only possible gift – that we can give to God for the inestimable gift of God’s unending – unimaginable – undying love for us.
Last week we closed remembering what our mission as a Church is. Our mission is to make disciples of Jesus Christ for the transformation of the world. And in order to make disciples we must first become disciples.
A disciple of someone is one who follow the teacher – who emulates the teacher – who becomes like the teacher. If we are to become disciples of Jesus Christ, we must follow Jesus example and become like Jesus.
It is not enough to admire Jesus. It is not enough to look up to Jesus. It is not even enough to have faith in Jesus.
That little footnote in the passage this morning is vital. We are not justified with God through our faith IN Jesus. NO, we are made right with God through our participation in the faithfulness of Jesus Christ.
We live out our relationship with God by being faithful to God as Jesus was faithful to God.
This is the Good News. The good news is that we are not called to tell people about Jesus. That is good news indeed because most of us are not very good at telling other people about Jesus. And we are not very patient with others who try and tell US about Jesus.
The good news is that – by the grace of God – we are called – we are invited – we are welcomed – to become faithful disciples of Jesus Christ.
That’s the good news. The hard part is doing it.
I hope you all get a chance to meet Ami Troedsson in a couple of weeks. Ami is a part of the North Oxnard community and she has seen more in her lifetime than most of us can even imagine.
Ami was born in Hungary in those difficult years after her country had been defeated in the First World War. She lived through the occupation of her country by the Nazis during the Second World War. She lived through the occupation of her country by the Soviet Union after the War. She fled her homeland – leaving her mother behind– and came to this country as a refugee.
Ami has an expression that she uses often and I have taken it as my own. She says, “Being a Christian is simple – it just isn’t easy.”
Being A Christian is as simple as being a disciple of Jesus Christ – it is as simple as that. But whatever else being a Christian is, it is much more than simply having faith in Jesus Christ. It is participating in the faithfulness of Jesus Christ. It is living our lives so that God’s love – God’s grace – is revealed – not in our words – but in the faithful way that we live our lives.
I have a number of favorite passages in the Bible – as I know you do too. Some are among my favorites because they bring me comfort and encouragement. But some are among my favorites because they challenge me.
Among the latter is a passage from I Peter that reads, “Always be ready to make your defense to anyone who demands from you an account of the hope that is in you; yet do it with gentleness and reverence.”
I find those words challenging because it assumes that my actions will make it so clear that I am a disciple of Jesus Christ that someone will ask me why I live the way I do. I won’t have to announce that I am a disciple of Jesus Christ. It will be so clear that they will feel compelled to ask.
I have a plaque on the wall of my study that has the words of Saint Francis on it. It read, “Preach the Gospel at all times. If absolutely necessary, use words.”
We are not saved by what we do. What we do will not make God love us more.
We are also not saved by what we believe – nor even by in whom we believe. We are not saved by our faith in Jesus Christ – regardless of what our translations say Paul said. We are saved through the example of the faithful life revealed in Jesus Christ. We are saved by the faithfulness of Jesus Christ – faithfulness that led to his death on a cross.
Paul concluded the words we heard this morning like this: “I have been crucified with Christ; and it is no longer I who live, but it is Christ who lives in me. And the life I now live in the flesh I live by the faithfulness of the Son of God, who loved me and gave himself for me.”
We are called to be disciples of Jesus Christ. Let us go from this place to live that calling faithfully.
Amen.
Scripture Text: Romans 13:8-14
Preached at College UMC and North Oxnard UMC
September 10, 2017
Prayer – “May the words of my mouth and the meditations of our hearts be acceptable in your sight, O Lord, our Strength and our Redeemer.”
According to some Christian preachers and radio talk show hosts, Christianity is under attack in this country and Christians are being persecuted.
This is Jack Phillips, the owner of Masterpiece Cakeshop in Lakewood, Colorado. [Picture of Jack Phillips on screen] He refused to bake a wedding cake for two men who were getting married. The courts in Colorado said he was guilty of discrimination and ordered him to bake the cake.
He and others said that he is being persecuted for his Christian beliefs.
Then too, ObamaCare mandates that employers over a certain size must provide their employees health insurance and that the policy must cover women’s health and family planning. Hobby Lobby – a nation-wide retail chain – objected saying that birth control violated their Christian beliefs and they should not be forced to provide services that are against their beliefs.
Many commentators said that the owners of Hobby Lobby are being persecuted for their Christian beliefs.
My point here is not to question the sincerity of the Christian beliefs of either Jack Phillips or the owners of Hobby Lobby. I am not even questioning the correctness of those beliefs (although I do have an opinion of those beliefs.)
No, what I am questioning is calling their treatment under the law, “persecution.”
[Picture of Christian refugees on screen] These people are gathered in a Church in Syria. They fled to this place because scores of their brothers and sisters were killed and their Church destroyed by people associated with ISIS in the Middle East.
[Picture of inside of bombed Coptic Church on screen] And this is the destruction caused by ISIS bombs set off during Palm Sunday worship in Coptic Churches in Egypt. Forty-four people died and more than a hundred were injured in this attack.
These Christians in Syria and in Egypt were persecuted for their Christianity.
Let me hasten to say that they were persecuted by ISIS – not by Muslims. To say that ISIS represents Islam is like saying that the Ku Klux Klan represents Christianity. It should be remembered that ISIS kills many, many time more Muslims than it does Christians.
When Paul wrote his letter to the Church at Rome – including the words we heard read this morning – he knew persecution like that of the Syrian and Egyptian Christians I just mentioned.
The persecution that Paul experienced – though not yet as severe as it would become in the years and decades to come – was already severe and would in fact cost Paul his life within a very short time.
He is writing to Christians in Rome – at the very center of Roman power and authority. The people to whom he is writing have reason to fear – he knows that – they know that. Just a few chapters before the words we read, Paul said, “We are being killed all day long; we are accounted as sheep to be slaughtered.”
Paul knew this persecution first hand and it was a situation so perilous that he compared it to the darkness of night. And he said that the night is not yet over.
But, he says, even though it is yet night, we can live as if it were the day. Even in the bleakness and terror that is the night of the Roman Empire, we can live in the light of the Kingdom of God.
The Roman Empire is not the Kingdom of God. But we can live in the Kingdom of God even as we still exist in the darkness of the night of the Roman Empire.
And we know that neither Syria – nor Egypt – nor even America are not the Kingdom of God. But we can live in the light of the new dawn of the Kingdom of God even now, during the night of our current existence.
And Paul says that there is just one rule. Follow this one commandment and you will live in the light, no matter how dark the night.
Paul says “all the commandments are summed up in this word, “Love your neighbor as yourself. Love does not wrong to a neighbor, therefore, love is the fulfilling of the law.”
Of course, Paul didn’t make this up. He learned it from Jesus. And Jesus didn’t make it up. He got it from the Hebrew sages and prophets. No, none of them made it up.
They all got it from God. Whether under the oppression of the Pharaohs in Egypt, or in the wilderness of Sinai, or under the monarchs in Israel and Judah, or under the Babylonians – or the Greeks – or the Romans – or under anyone else in that long history of the darkness of night – the word of God rings true – and it rings clear – and it ring constantly – “Love your neighbor as yourself.”
We have heard it so often and so long that we stop hearing it – we take it for granted. And when we have stopped hearing it – when we have taken it for granted – we must again ask that question that Jesus was asked, “And who is my neighbor?”
Jesus’ answer to that question was to tell the parable that says, “the neighbor is even the hated Samaritan.”
And John Wesley, knowing that few of us will ever meet a Samaritan, addressed the question in a sermon that he called, “The Way To the Kingdom,” where he spoke of what it means to endeavor to live in the light of the Kingdom even in the darkness of the current night.
And he, like Jesus and Paul, says it is to love you neighbor as yourself.
And this is what he says that means:
“You shall love – you shall love with the most tender of good will, with the greatest desire of stopping or removing of evil and with the greatest efforts towards helping them obtain every possible good.”
And if that is what love looks like, this is the neighbor:
“Your neighbor – that means not only your friends, your family, those who love you, or those who return your kindness – but everyone, every soul that God has made including those you have never met or even seen – those who you do not know by face or name. Even those you know to be wrong or ungrateful. Even those that spitefully use you or persecute you.”
Jesus was criticized harshly by the good religious people of his day because he ate with – the highest form of acceptance – he ate with those whom good people called sinners.
He intervened to stop the legal and lawful punishment being imposed by the good people on the woman caught in adultery.
I do not watch the television talk show, “The View” so I don’t really know much about the commentators who make up the panel, but the baker that I mentioned earlier – Jack Phillips – the one who refused to make a cake for the same-sex wedding – appeared on “The View.”
“The View” co-host Paula Faris asked Phillips what he thought Jesus would do in his situation.
“Would Jesus have made the cake? I don’t believe he would have,” Phillips replied, “I don’t believe that Jesus would have made the cake if He had been a baker.”
Joy Behar, responded to Phillips’ statements, saying, “Come on — Jesus would have made the cake. You can believe the Bible and everything, but Jesus — that’s a deal breaker. Jesus is gonna make the cake.”
I know nothing about Joy Behar but I agree with her. Everything I know about Jesus – everything I have come to believe about Jesus – tells me that Jesus would have made that cake.
And I want to be like Jesus. I want to follow Jesus. I want to be a disciple of Jesus. I don’t always know what I should do as a disciple of Jesus. And all too often, even when I know what I ought to do, I fail to do it.
But I still want to be a disciple of Jesus – I want to live in the light of the Kingdom of God even while it is yet night. I want to live as if the dawn is at hand.
But being a Disciple of Jesus Christ is not a one-time decision. It is not a life-time membership that comes from a single life changing experience.
It may begin as a single life changing experience but it requires a lifetime of effort.
I am a life-long Methodist. And I agree with the mission statement of the United Methodist Church which says, “The mission of the Church is to make disciples of Jesus Christ for the transformation of the world.
I want to be an instrument through which God can change the world. That means I want to help others become disciples of Jesus Christ.
But that means I must first be sure that I, myself, am being a faithful disciple of Jesus Christ.
So, this morning I want to invite you on a journey with me. A five week journey which I am calling, “The Way of the Disciple.”
During this journey I hope that each of us – and all of us – will develop a clearer understanding of what it means to be a faithful disciple of Jesus Christ here in this time and this place.
Then I hope that we will be able to covenant together to live our lives that we might transform the world. Or at the very least we might live in the light – even before the dawn breaks.
Amen.
Preached By: Pastor Rick Pearson
Scripture Text: Romans 12:1-8
Preached at College UMC and North Oxnard UMC
September 3, 2017
Prayer – “May the words of my mouth and the meditations of our hearts be acceptable in your sight, O Lord, our Strength and our Redeemer.”
There can be little doubt about the power of twentieth century advertising. In the 1960s, this image, all by itself, on an envelope [Screen shows Playboy Bunny logo] was sufficient to get a letter delivered to the headquarters of Playboy Magazine in Chicago.
And this “swoosh” [Screen shows Nike “swoosh] is sufficient to make most 21st century Americans – and maybe those in every other country as well – think of Nike brand athletic wear.
This symbol is so ubiquitous, I am not even sure why Nike thought they needed to add a tag line but they did. So now you see their familiar “swoosh” with the words, “Just Do It.” [Screen shows Nike swoosh with tag line “Just Do It”]
I have to admit that I am not sure what the “it” is that I am supposed to do, but when I see this logo and tag line on an ad, it is usually accompanied by images of people – usually young, fit and attractive – pushing themselves to great feats of physical endurance by running fast or jumping high usually accompanied by a great deal of perspiration.
So I assume that I am supposed to buy Nike products and go out and exercise so I will be as fit and beautiful as the people in the ads.
Now I know that exercise is a good thing and sometimes I can even get myself to do it, but usually I have to trick myself into it by calling it something else. Like riding my bike and telling myself I am saving the planet.
But I am old enough to remember a time when there was a similar phrase that was not intended to sell shoes and T-shirts. Back in my youth there was a phrase that was sure to cause arguments between young people and their parents. You are probably old enough to remember it too, regardless of whether in those days you were the young people or the parents.
“If it feels good, do it!”
To the young people it was a breath of fresh air casting off all the repressive morals of their parents. And to the parents it was a casting off of all the moral truth that they held dear.
That phrase brought to the fore the Christian attitudes about the human body that had held sway for a long time. That the pleasures and desires of the human body were dangerous at best and evil at worst and they must be carefully controlled and regulated.
And in those tumultuous times I heard a number of sermons based on the Scripture we read this morning telling me, in effect, to bridle my body and nourish my Spirit. “I appeal to you therefore, brothers and sisters, by the mercies of God, to present your bodies as a living sacrifice, holy and acceptable to God, which is your spiritual worship.”
“Your body is a temple – don’t pollute it with sex and drugs. Tamp down those carnal desires and focus on your spiritual side. Sacrifice and pray and go to Church instead.”
Now my purpose here this morning is not to argue whether those sermons were good advice or not. My purpose this morning is to say that that was not what Paul was trying to say to the Romans.
Paul was not telling what we should NOT do with our bodies. He is telling what we SHOULD do with our bodies – and with our lives.
Paul was certainly aware that what we do with our bodies is what we do in our lives. Our bodies are simply part of who we are and – for better or worse – they are our only vehicles to live in the world.
Paul does not take this opportunity to list all the evil things we can possibly do with our bodies.
No, he tells us that we need to figure out is what is call calling us to do – what is, as he says, the will of God – what is good and acceptable and perfect. And then – as Nike also reminds us – “Just Do It.”
It is not that the body is inherently evil. It is not that the Spirit is inherently good. The question is what is God’s will and am I doing it?
At the Bible Study at Bethel AME on Wednesday, Dr. Oden said something that, on its surface, is surprising coming from the mount of a Christian pastor. He said, “The four most useless words are, ‘I’m praying for you.’”
Now Dr. Oden did not mean that prayer is useless. He was certainly not suggesting that we not pray for each other and those in need. But he is saying that “I’m praying for you” is useless and meaningless if that is all we do.
In the Letter of James we read these words, “If a brother or sister is naked and lacks daily food, and one of you says to them, “Go in peace; keep warm and eat your fill,” and yet you do not supply their bodily needs, what is the good of that?”
It is like the cartoon that I kept on my desk for a number of years at Project Understanding. It shows a preacher in a pulpit in prayer saying, “O Lord we remember the poor and the hungry in our midst and trust that, by remembering them in prayer, we have somehow fulfilled our obligation to them.”
In what I am going t say next, let me say that I do not know Joel Osteen. I have never heard Joel Osteen preach – even on television. I have never attended worship at the Lakewood Church where Joel Osteen is pastor. But Pastor Osteen and his Church were in the news this week.
This is Joel Osteen’s home in Houston, Texas. This is Joel Osteen’s Church in Houston Texas. It’s a big place. During the flooding in Houston last week, the Church was asked why it hadn’t made its buildings and grounds available as an evacuation site and shelter. The response was that the flooding made the campus inaccessible so it could not be used.
So someone went to the Church and made a video of the locked church and showed all the dry streets surrounding the campus. They posted the video on Facebook and it went viral. The Church was shamed into opening their doors. In an interview later, Joel Osteen said that they had not previously opened their doors because the City had not asked them to.
I am not trying to condemn Joel Osteen or the people of Lakewood Church. I just don’t want to make the same mistake. I do not want to have someone ask me, what are you and your people doing for the victims in Houston and the rest of Texas and Louisiana.
I do not want to have to say we simply did our spiritual duty – we prayed for them. I have prayed for them. I have prayed for them daily for the past week. I will continue to pray for them and I hope that you will do the same.
But we must also determine what the will of God is in this situation and then, “Just do it.”
I don’t want to just say to them, “Go in peace; keep warm and eat your fill.” In the bulletin this morning is the flyer from UMCOR about how to respond.
We will certainly do number one – continue to pray for those whose lives have been impacted by Harvey.
I am certainly open to seeing how we can respond to number two – making relief kits.
We will do number three this morning. During our receiving of Communion this morning, you are invited to make a special separate offering. Simply bring your gift with you when you come forward to receive and place it in the plate.
Numbers four and five are vital. In our desire to do something, we sometimes do a thing that is not helpful or even harmful. We will not be filling a rental truck with clothing and driving it down to Texas. The roads are clogged and there is not yet a process in place for distributing the items we might bring.
And we will not rush down to volunteer. If we go there now, we will simply add to the number of people who must be housed and fed when housing and food are in short supply.
But in the months ahead the interest of the media and the public will wane. Other news and other disasters will take their place. As the public interest wanes we will have the opportunity for our interest to increase. I am sure that our Conference and our District will be organizing relief and rebuilding efforts that will work long after the television cameras are turned off or turned in other directions. I hope that we will support these efforts with our gifts and where possible, our lives. We can pay forward something of the efforts of the Arizona work team that gave so generously to us a couple of months ago.
And as we do, I hope that we will keep in mind those who will suffer most in the long term (because they always suffer most in the long term.) The bulk of the recovery efforts of the government will be – as they usually are – aimed at restoring property. Aid will be given to the owners of homes to rebuild and repair damaged and destroyed houses. We need to be sure that those who rented and also lost everything, continue to have housing they can afford. We need to insure that, as businesses and industries are rebuilt to aid the economy, the workers who have lost their jobs and livelihoods, are also cared for and made whole.
It is often said in an economic recovery that, “A raising tide raises all boats.” We must also remember those whose boats were destroyed by that rising tide.
But lastly and perhaps most importantly, I want to be sure that we learn from the response of the Lakewood Church. We are not subject to hurricanes here in Ventura County. We are not subject to tornadoes. But we are subject to wild fires. And we are subject to earthquakes. I pledge to work with our trustees and Church Council to make our facility available to the County Disaster Relief Committee so that, in the event of a local emergency, we will not be found waiting for them to contact us. We will have already made the commitment to be available to share our space with those in need of comfort and shelter.
At the end of the reading this morning, Paul encourages those with special spiritual gifts to use those gifts – in prophesy and teaching and love and support.
We sometimes listen to that list and say, “Gee, I wish I had one of those gifts.” We need to remember that Paul is not singling out those gifts as being the best and saying we should strive for those gifts. He is reminding us that we need to identify those gifts that God has given us and then use them. We are all gifted by God with gifts and graces. Paul assumes that we each have gifts. That is not his point. His point is that if we have those gifts, God expects us to use them. To just do it.
We are about to gather around God’s table. We will commune with God and with each other. It is our spiritual worship. But Paul reminds us that our spiritual worship includes sacrifice. Our communion here today is God’s gift to us here and now to empower us to go forth into the world – with all its hurt and with all its needs – to go forth into the world as faithful disciples of Jesus Christ.
In the words of the Gospel according to Nike, “Just Do It.”
Amen.
Preached By: Pastor Rick Pearson
Texts: Romans 11:1-2a, 29-32
Preached at College UMC and North Oxnard UMC
August 27, 2017
Prayer – “May the words of my mouth and the meditations of our hearts be acceptable in your sight, O Lord, our Strength and our Redeemer.”
If it hadn’t been for Simon Peter, there is a good chance that we could have all slept in this morning because there would have been no Church. Simon – and his brother Andrew – were among the first who responded to Jesus’ call to “Follow me.” Jesus recognized such strength in Simon that he nicknamed him Rocky – from the Greek word for Rock – Petros.
According to the Gospels, Simon Peter was the first to recognize Jesus as the Christ. He stoutly promised Jesus that he would never leave him but on the night that Jesus was arrested, this Rock denied that he even knew Jesus.
But somewhere between that act of denial on Thursday night – and the awful events of Friday – and the events of Sunday when Simon experienced the Resurrection, he found that strength that Jesus had seen in him and became the great leader of the early Church in Jerusalem, throughout Galilee and up to Antioch in that whole eastern portion of the Roman Empire at the end of the Mediterranean Sea.
Now Peter was a Jew – a faithful Jew – who saw in Jesus the culmination of centuries of the faithful covenant between God and God’s chosen people – the people of Israel. He understood Jesus to be the one who completed and the fulfilled of all God’s promises. For Peter, Jesus didn’t end Jewish life – he brought it to completion. He was both a follower of Jesus and a faithful Jew. He saw no way to separate the two.
And while Peter was traveling around trying to encourage other Jews to become followers of Jesus, there was another young Jew named Saul. Saul saw Jesus, not as a completer of the Jewish way but as a corruptor. For the good of Judaism, Saul endeavored to stamp out this new sect.
But then he too experienced the Risen Jesus and everything changed for him, too, just as it had for Peter. And Saul became Paul.
Paul sincerely believed his own experience of the Risen Jesus – although several years later – was every bit as real and as valid as the experience of the original Apostles on that first Easter morning. And he too felt strongly called to share the Good News of the love of God that had been revealed in Jesus to those who needed to experience it for themselves.
But Paul, though a Jew, knew in his heart that the Gentiles – the non-Jews – needed this experience every bit as much as the Jews.
Both these men played a vital role in the Christian faith begin passed down through the centuries and spreading throughout the world. They are indeed the two pillars who supported the spreading of the Good News throughout the Roman world to Jew and Gentile alike.
But as committed as they both were to sharing the Gospel, there was a constant source of real tension between. Peter strongly believed that Jesus stood squarely in the Jewish tradition and that any new follower of Jesus must also become a Jew. Paul placed no such restriction on those who wished to follow Jesus.
This disagreement came to a head several times that we know about – once in Antioch when Peter pulled back from eating publically with Gentiles because some Jewish Christians came from his home Church in Jerusalem and then famously at a conference in Jerusalem where Peter and Paul basically agreed to disagree.
We know whose side won this debate. As great as Peter was and as much as the Church owed him for its very existence, his view lost out. None of us was required to become a Jew and follow Jewish customs when we became Christians. The very idea seems ludicrous to us. The debate between these two pillars of the early Church is just a long-ago decided little spat that is meaningless to us.
But the passage we heard this morning suggests that the winners in this spat were not so gracious to the losers. When Paul writes to the Church at Rome – the center of the Empire and a congregation, no doubt, made up largely of Gentile Christians – Paul had to deal with the gloating of the winners.
These Gentile Christians had come to believe that the Jewish religion – despite the fact that it had given the world Jesus – could now be cast aside as having done its job. Yes Judaism had given the world Jesus but now God had rejected his former people and made these Gentile Christians his new people.
Paul says that nothing could be further from the truth. Yes, God loves the Gentile Christians but God has not stopped loving the Jews as well. Because all of us – Jew and Gentile alike – are still loved and accepted by God even though we have all fallen short of loving God and our neighbors as Jesus called us to do.
God did not reject the Jews then and God does not reject the Jews today, even though this supposed rejection has led to bigotry and violence against Jews for centuries and has reared its head again as recently as two weeks ago in Charlottesville, Virginia where white – supposedly Christians – people could walk through the streets chanting, “Jews will not replace us.”
And Paul’s arguments about Jewish Christians and Gentile Christians are not just pertinent to a first century dispute in the early Church. Paul is making the much larger point that none of us – none of us – have done anything to deserve God’s love and yet God loves us just the same.
God does not love me more because I am white – or Christian – or American – or male. There is nothing about me personally that makes God love me more than God loves anyone else.
When God chose me it does not follow that God rejected someone else. God has not chosen Americans and rejected people from Africa or Latin America or Asia. God has not chosen people whose skin is light and rejected those whose skin has a darker tone. God has not chosen males and rejected females.
You may think that I am stating the obvious and that no one would say otherwise, but you do not have to travel across the country the Charlottesville to see that this is not true.
As many of you know, our son, Jonathan, and daughter-in-law, Karen, are in the process of adopting three little brothers. These little boys are of Vietnamese heritage – but they are Vietnamese the way I am Swedish. They were born in this country and their parents were born in this country. Their family has been in this country at least as many generations as mine.
Our oldest grandson began Kindergarten this week.
The Orange County Register chose his school to do the usual “first day of school” article. Karen posted a link to the article on Facebook and wrote this comment:
This is J’s school, his teacher, his classmates. His picture is not in there, but there is one of his brand new backpack. I was feeling happy looking through all the smiling faces, feeling proud that they represented the whole district today. And then I saw the only comment [posted at the end of the article on-line]: “Your dollars at work, ladies and gentleman. You taxpayers pay for the education of illegals.”
Karen goes on: Wow. What could go so wrong in your life that you would see all of these beautiful children, their loving parents, and their dedicated teacher and have that be what comes to your mind. Racism is alive and well in Orange County.
I am so glad J is attending a school with a diverse student body and teaching staff. It’s the best possible learning situation for him as a child of color and something we should aspire to for all schools.
Several of her friends commented on her post – including a couple who said, “Just ignore the crack-pot comments of internet trolls.” And Karen responded: I appreciate all of the supportive comments, and I genuinely respect all of you that have commented here and know that you are coming from a place of love and support for my family. That being said, as white people I think we seriously need to reconsider this impulse that we should “just ignore” racism, at any level (including coming from trolls, etc.). I get it; I really do. And I have subscribed to that school of thought in the past. But the truth is that people of color can never just ignore racism of any stripe. That is a privilege reserved solely for us as white people. Another truth is that ignoring racism will never make it go away. I think we all know our society has tried that many times resulting in only making things worse. There is something I read many years ago that had a profound impact on my thinking around this issue, so I will leave it here for all of us:
Karen concludes quoting Mary Quinn
“There are times when you must speak, not because you are going to change the other person, but because if you don’t speak, they have changed you.”
I do not know who Mary Quinn is, but I have to agree with her that remaining silent in the face of hatred, violence and oppression is not an option.
Her words are reminiscent of the words of Martin Niemöller. Niemöller was a leading Lutheran pastor in the 1930s during the rise of Hitler to power. In the early years he supported the Nazis but by the mid 1930s he had become a part of the Confessing Church movement and was imprisoned from 1937 until the end of the war.
After the war he spoke publically and widely about his silence in the early days. His words have been recorded in a number of ways – the names of the groups and the order in which they are listed varied but the last line was always the same.
First they came for the Communists, and I did not speak out—
Because I was not a Communist.
Then they came for the Trade Unionists, and I did not speak out—
Because I was not a Trade Unionist.
Then they came for the Jews, and I did not speak out—
Because I was not a Jew.
Then they came for me—and there was no one left to speak for me.
The question of whether you have to become a Jew in order to be a Christian was decided nearly two millennia ago. But the question of whether God loves some people or groups and has rejected others continues to come up generation after generation. The answer is always the same as Paul’s – God’s love and forgiveness extends to us all regardless of who we are.
For Paul it was Jew or Gentile. For us it may be Christian or Jew or Muslim. It may be citizen or undocumented immigrant. It may be white or black or some color in between.
The answer is always the same. We can never be silent when any of those whom God loves is abused or rejected or oppressed. We can never be silent.
Amen.
Preached By: Pastor Rick Pearson
Scripture Text: Romans 10: 5-15
Preached at College UMC and North Oxnard UMC
August 20, 2017
Prayer – “May the words of my mouth and the meditations of our hearts be acceptable in your sight, O Lord, our Strength and our Redeemer.”
This is a cleaver. [Image of Eldridge Cleaver on screen] Eldridge Cleaver. Author of Soul on Ice. A leader of the Black Panthers. Proponent of Black Power. A man who struck terror in the hearts of middle-aged, middle class adults in the 1960s.
This is a cleaver. [Image of June Cleaver on screen] June Cleaver. Mother of Beaver Cleaver. A middle-aged, middle class woman who struck terror in the hearts of no one in the 1960s.
And this is a cleaver. [Image of a meat cleaver on screen] An implement used in the meat-packing industry to separate joints. An implement that strikes terror only when wielded by homicidal maniacs in horror movies.
Three cleavers, but if you are trying to translate a story from English into another language, you had better know which cleaver the original author had in mind.
Nor does it get any better when we move to the verb form of the word.
If you open any dictionary to the word “Cleave” you will find these two definitions: First, Cleave: to adhere closely; stick; cling.
And then, right below it is Cleave – same spelling, same pronunciation – Cleave: to split or divide by or as if by a cutting blow.
So, which is it? To stick or to split? To adhere or to divide?
If you are trying to translate cleave into another language you had better be very sure what the author meant.
Of course, this problem is not unique to English. Every language has words that could be correctly translated into a number of words in a second language depending on context and situation.
So it is not too surprising that this can be a huge problem when attempting to translate the Greek in which the New Testament is written into English. It is estimated that there have been 400 different translations of the Bible into English in the last 400 years. If translation was an easy process, so many translations would not be necessary.
For those of us who speak only one language, it is easy to believe that translation is merely a process of taking a word in one language and substituting the corresponding word in the new language.
Just as a translator might have difficulty translating “cleave” into another language, we have trouble translating our old friend, the Greek word, pistis into English.
Now this is where I put a Greek word on the screen and your eyes glaze over and you start gazing out the window at the garden and wondering where you want to go for lunch, but bear with me.
Pistis is a word that the Apostle Paul used a lot. It is usually translated as faith, but it is also translated as belief, and faithfulness and trust.
So, in the midst of Paul’s Letter to the Church at Rome, Paul makes this statement that we heard this morning this way, “if you confess with your lips that Jesus is Lord and believe in your heart that God raised him from the dead, you will be saved.”
I was taught that what happened to Jesus at the Resurrection was a miracle – a once in all time miracle – that proved that Jesus was the Son of God and that I had to believe in that miracle. God did this miracle as a test to see if I would believe.
Believe it – go to heaven. Don’t believe it – go to hell. When I read the words of Paul that way it seems pretty clear.
But you know what? Paul did not think that what happened to Jesus was some one-time miracle that happened only to Jesus which we either believe or don’t believe.
No, what happened to Jesus was what Paul expected to happen to him and to everyone else.
Paul said, “Listen, I will tell you a mystery! We will not all die, but we will all be changed, in a moment, in the twinkling of an eye, at the last trumpet. For the trumpet will sound, and the dead will be raised imperishable, and we will be changed. For this perishable body must put on imperishability, and this mortal body must put on immortality.”
For Paul, the resurrection of Jesus was not meant to be a proof of Jesus’ divinity. The resurrection of Jesus was a sign of how much God loves us all and that even death cannot separate us from God’s love. Resurrection is what will happen to all of us. It just happened to Jesus first.
Look again at those words on the screen. “if you confess with your lips that Jesus is Lord and believe in your heart that God raised him from the dead, you will be saved.”
Now suppose we say that instead of believe we translate pistis as trust.
“If you confess with your lips that Jesus is Lord and trust in your heart that God raised him from the dead, you will be saved.”
For Paul, it is not about a test of believing something that seems unbelievable. It is about trusting the love of God to carry on well beyond our lifetime.
Let me give you an example that makes sense to me. What makes my 45-year relationship with Ellen special are not the things that I believe about her. I believe her to be a good person. I believe her to be extremely gifted and multi-talented. I believe her to be beautiful in every meaning of that word. I believe many things about her.
But when I pledged her my faith – when I made a vow to be faithful – I was not promising to believe those things about her. I was promising to place my trust – in her faithfulness as she promised to place her trust in my faithfulness.
When Paul tells us to have pistis in the resurrection of Jesus, he is not saying to believe that the resurrection happened in a certain way.
No, he is saying that we can trust that God’s faithfulness – God’s pistis – and God’s love of Jesus extends beyond Jesus lifetime and, in fact, into eternity. And he is saying that, the Resurrection is not a onetime event that happened only to Jesus, the resurrection of Jesus means that we can trust that God is faithful to us as well and loves each and every one of us just the same way.
Far from being a one-time event for Jesus, it is for all of us – we will all be changed. What will it look like? What will it feel like? I have no idea. Paul calls it a mystery.
But what Paul knows for certain – what he said just a few paragraphs before the words we have before us today – is that “nothing in all creation will be able to separate us from the love of God in Christ Jesus our Lord.”
And if I trust God with my own life, I must trust God with your life too. And not just your life, but the lives of all the other people I meet. And not just the people I meet but all the people I will never meet.
I trust that God’s love for me knows no bounds. That is a comforting thought.
I want to trust that God’s love for everyone else – and everyone means everyone – I want to trust that God’s love for everyone else also knows no bounds. That is a humbling and sobering thought.
I will admit that I have no trouble trusting that God loves each and everyone of you. I think you are all very lovable people.
But I will also admit that there are people in this world – some whom I have met and some that I have only heard about in the news – some people in this world I have great difficulty thinking of as lovable people.
As you know, I team-teach a Bible study on Wednesday evening with Pastor Clyde Oden of Bethel AME Church in Oxnard. The class is made up of about a dozen people from both Bethel AME and North Oxnard UMC and it meets at Bethel.
Many weeks, as we gather for dinner and fellowship – prayer and study – I am reminded of another Wednesday evening Bible study at another AME church on the other side of the country. I am reminded that, at a Bible study at Emanuel AME in Charleston, South Carolina – a Bible study much like ours – Dylann Roof was welcomed. He prayed with the people. Studied with the people and after an hour together, pulled out a gun and shot nine of them dead.
Dylann Roof was trying to start a race war – that was his stated purpose. As a Christian – as a follower of Jesus Christ – I do not have to tolerate Dylann Roof’s beliefs. I must speak out in opposition to his beliefs and to the beliefs of the Neo-Nazis and white supremacists who gathered in Charlottesville and in Boston in recent days. I cannot remain silent.
And in speaking out I must also remember that – as hateful as those racist and bigoted ideas are, I have benefited from them and still benefit from them.
White privilege is a reality and I am an unwitting beneficiary of it. I can drive down the street without fear of being stopped for little or no reason. I can know that, if I have an encounter with an authority, I will most likely be treated with dignity and respect and that I will not be in personal physical danger.
And not only have I benefited from them, I have all too often incorporated these ideas into my own psyche. I must admit that I am not immune to feelings of discomfort – or even fear – when a large black man enters the room – and this despite the fact that my best friend is a large black male.
But, as repugnant as I find these feelings and ideas in myself and in others, I have to recognize that God loves Dylann Roof. Loves him in the present tense. Just as God loves the man who drove his car into a crowd of counter-demonstrators in Charlottesville a week ago. Just as God loves the people who drove a van into a crowd in Barcelona a few days ago.
Jesus meant it when he said, “Love your enemy and pray for those who persecute you.”
Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. knew something about being hated. He knew something about being the object of violence. But in 1963 he wrote, “Returning hate for hate multiplies hate, adding deeper darkness to a night already devoid of stars. Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love can do that. Hate multiplies hate, violence multiplies violence . . . in a descending spiral of destruction.”
Dr. King died a violent death at the hands of one who hated him but he never stopped preaching love. Jesus died a violent death at the hands of those who hated him but never stopped preaching love.
Neither learned to hate but neither learned to tolerate hatred.
We live in a time when hatred is, all too often, being tolerated. We must not tolerate hate, but the only way to show our intolerance is to love.
Earlier I said that the Resurrection of Jesus is not a miracle to be believed but a reality to be trusted. And not just trusted but lived every day. And our entry to this reality is our baptism.
Paul told the Romans, “Do you not know that all of us who have been baptized into Christ Jesus were baptized into his death? Therefore, we have been buried with him by baptism into death, so that, just as Christ was raised from the dead by the glory of the Father, so we too might walk in newness of life. For if we have been united with him in a death like his, we will certainly be united with him in a resurrection like his.”
I invite you – I challenge you – to walk in that newness of life. Let us be united to Jesus in a Resurrection like his. Let us relegate hatred to our former life and let us make love the source of power in our new life.
Let us “confess with our lips that Jesus is Lord and trust – trust – in our hearts that God raised him from the dead.”
You don’t have to believe it. But you can definitely trust it.
Amen.
Preached By: Pastor Rick Pearson
Scripture Text: Mark 1:9-11, 14-15
at College UMC and North Oxnard UMC
August 13, 2017
Prayer – “May the words of my mouth and the meditations of our hearts be acceptable in your sight, O Lord, our Strength and our Redeemer.”
Someone once said – and that someone might have been Oscar Wilde or George Bernard Shaw or some even say, Winston Churchill – but someone once said that “Great Britain and the United States are two countries divided by a common language.”
Well, I think you could also say that Christianity is a collection of religions divided by a common Lord.
Let me tell you about this conversation I had years ago that may illustrate my point. A man walked up to me (I suppose I was in my twenties at the time) and asked me if I was a Christian. I said, “Yes, I am a Methodist.”
He said he didn’t care if I belonged to a Church or not, but was I a Christian.
I asked him how he defined “Christian”. He said, “Have you accepted Jesus Christ as your personal Lord and Savior?” I said, “Yes” and that seemed to satisfy him.
I was greatly relieved because if he had pushed the issue much harder we probably would have found significant areas of disagreement about what we each meant by those words. But at least I was being honest in my response.
When I was confirmed – probably in about 1963 or 1964 – I am sure that I responded to the membership vows that were in the then-current Methodist hymnal. I looked back in my old hymnals to confirm the wording and it is this: “Do you confess Jesus Christ as your Lord and Savior and pledge your allegiance to his kingdom?” and the answer is, “I do.”
Now I am aware that that vow lacks the word “personal” – my personal Lord and Savior – but otherwise all the words seem to be there.
But for some Christians, those words – in that order – are vital to being a Christian. If you have said them, you are a Christian – if you haven’t said them, you are not.
Those words are so vital to some that I once had a member of a congregation I served who requested that all people who joined the Church face the congregation and recite those words – “I accept Jesus Christ as my personal Lord and Savior.”
When I said that people did affirm those words when they said “I do” to the sentence I read earlier – “Do you confess Jesus Christ as your Lord and Savior and pledge your allegiance to his kingdom?” – he said, “No, they can’t just affirm them, they have to say them.”
As you may know by now, my mother was a Jehovah’s Witness. She was tireless in her efforts to bring others into the Witness fellowship. One woman in particular, my mother met with just about every week to study and share the Witness message. It was my mother’s fondest wish that this woman would eventually choose to be baptized as a Witness.
I think that this woman, who was in her seventies when my mother began to meet with her, was just lonely and enjoyed my mother’s company. But after about twenty years, when both the woman and my mother were in their early 90s, the woman finally said she was ready to take the plunge, so to speak, and be baptized.
My mother was ecstatic and immediately called an elder from the congregation to go over and get it arranged. My mother’s joy was short-lived, however. After the elder visited the woman he announced that she could not be baptized. It seems that she had started to lose some of her mental acuity and she could not adequately recite back the Witness doctrine to the elder. She could not pass his test so she could not be baptized.
When I was in seminary, there was a recurring joke that would come up every time one of us was struggling to understand what some theologian we were reading was trying to say. The joke went like this:
And Jesus said unto the theologians: “Who do you say that I am?”
They replied: “You are the eschatological manifestation of the ground of our being, the ontological foundation of the context of our very selfhood revealed.”
And Jesus answered them, saying: “Huh?”
It seems that when you mention a Church today – any Church – the first question someone asks is, “What does that Church believe – what are its doctrines?” We have come to believe that doctrines make the Church – if you don’t have a creed, you don’t have a Church.
But it is helpful to remember that followers of Jesus got along for more than 300 years without a creed – without a formal doctrine.
For 300 years a three-word statement sufficed to identify a Christian – a follower of Jesus. That statement is “Jesus is Lord.”
But that statement was not a theological statement, per se. Those early Christians did not sit around and discuss what are the theological implications of the statement, “Jesus is Lord.”
That is because being a follower of Jesus was not so much about belief as it was about action. It was not about a statement of faith but a faithful life. It was not about what you said. It was about what you did.
We think that the Churches we see today – in all their many forms and architectures – are what the Church was in those first three centuries. We believe that those early followers set up a structure – including a real structure, a building. That they gathered in that building and they invited others to come to that building and join them and as the Church grew the buildings became larger to accommodate all the people who were joining the Church.
And we think that what attracted the people to these structures was the compelling message that they preached – the doctrines that they proclaimed.
But what attracted people was not the structure and doctrines of the Church. There was no structure – if by structure you mean a building. And there was no structure if by structure you mean an organization.
There was no building. There was no clergy. There was no creed or statement of belief.
There was just that statement “Jesus is Lord.” And that statement was not a belief about Jesus, it was an organizing principle about living one’s life.
Making Christianity about belief – about creeds and statements of faith – was the price that Christians paid to have the government stop killing them. When Constantine recognized the Church, the first thing he made Christians do was formalize their beliefs.
He called together whoever he could identify as a leader in the church and he brought them, at his expense, to a lavish resort in the town of Nicaea on a lake near the Black Sea. He wined them and dined them extravagantly.
But he told them they could not leave until they agreed on a concise statement of faith that would be binding on all Christians. They debated and argued and hammered out a statement that today we call the Nicene Creed.
And the first thing they did was to begin killing those who did not agree with it. Within the blink of an eye, Christians went from being killed by the government to being killed by each other.
The Church suddenly became a structure – with buildings – great buildings – and with an organization structure of clergy and hierarchy.
Titles like bishop and elder and deacon, which had formerly been offices which described action in the lives of Christian communities, became positions of power and authority.
I am not suggesting that we can wipe away seventeen hundred years of the Church as we know it today. But I do want us to remember that what we call “the Church” would be completely unrecognizable to a follower of Jesus who lived in the first three hundred years following Jesus life.
Because – as I have been saying repeatedly for the last three weeks – for those Christians – for those followers of Jesus – the Church was the collection of individuals who were trying – day in and day out – to live in the kingdom of God and not in the Empire that ruled the land.
“Jesus is Lord” is not a statement of belief about the divinity of Jesus. It is a statement that I choose to follow Jesus and not Caesar. That Jesus claims my allegiance and not Caesar. It is a statement about how I act in the world and not a statement of theological belief.
We have been talking for the past month about what the Church – the people of God – would look like if we understood the Church to be the people of God in mission rather than a building or an institution.
We have said that if the Church were truly in mission, our focus would be external rather than internal. We have said that if the Church were truly in mission our focus would be on the development of people rather than on the development of programs.
And today we say that if the Church were truly in mission, our focus would be on living in the Kingdom of God rather than living in the Empire of our age.
Yes, living in the Kingdom of God has grand goals and aims – that all are feed – that all have shelter – that all live in peace and security. And we need to continue to find ways to make this happen both locally and globally.
But living in the Kingdom of God also has simple aims. It means that in the minute to minute decisions that we make every day, we live out the twin commandments of Jesus to love God and love our neighbor.
Our focus is not to convince people of the rightness of our opinions so that they will join our Church structure. Our focus is not to convince people of the rightness of our beliefs so that they will believe as we do and that that convergence of beliefs will somehow make us both more pleasing to God.
Our focus should be on loving them as they are – where they are. Our focus should be on living in such a way that they will experience the love of God – the acceptance of God – the grace of God – through us.
People do not experience the grace of God simply because we tell them that God loves them. People experience the grace of God because they see the grace of God in us.
But whatever we may think and do about prayer we can find ways to live in the Kingdom of God now. A couple of years, Anne Ward and Ginger Novstrup (two members over at North Oxnard) reminded me what it means to live in the Kingdom of God right now. They did it by sharing this Facebook post.
“When you find yourself to the position to help someone, be happy and feel blessed because GOD is answering that person’s prayer through you.
Remember: Our purpose on earth is not to get lost in the dark but to light to others, so that they may find [a] way through us…”
Being a blessing to others. Being the answer to another’s prayer. That is what it means to be the Church. To be the people of God.
This morning we heard some words read from the very first chapter of the very first Gospel ever written. Within the first couple of hundred words of that first Gospel, Mark summarizes all of Jesus message in just a couple of sentences. “The time is fulfilled, and the kingdom of God has come near; repent, and believe in the good news.”
The Kingdom of God. We hear those words and we immediately think, “If God has a Kingdom, then God must be a King.” So you might be surprised to hear that nowhere – in any of the four Gospels – is Jesus recorded to ever refer to God as King. Not once.
When I first heard that statement, I wouldn’t believe it. I mean, we speak of God as King all the time. Our opening hymn this morning was “Lead On, O King Eternal.” To prove the person wrong I got out my concordance – that reference book that tells you every instance of the use of a word in the Bible.
You know what? Jesus is never quoted in any of the Gospels as calling God “King.” Not once.
On the other hand, Jesus calls God “Father” about a hundred times – including, of course, when he taught us how to pray.
To be more precise, Jesus called God, “Abba” which is an Aramaic word for Father – but not exactly Father. Abba is a child’s word for God. So a much better translation would be that Jesus referred to God as “Poppa” or “Daddy.”
So, if Jesus often called God Poppa but never King, why would he speak of God’s Kingdom? Well, the word that is translated Kingdom can mean a wider range of ideas than just Kingdom. Basilea (the Greek word) can mean any of the many ways that people structure themselves – Kingdom, country, state, republic. If we translate it as Kingdom, we think of God as King. If we translate it as State of God, we think of God as Governor. If we translate it as Republic, perhaps we think of God as President.
But if we think of God as our loving Poppa – as Jesus clearly did – then God is the head of the family – the head of the household.
So, instead of announcing the arrival of the Kingdom of God – where rules God as King – Jesus is inviting us to be a part of the household of God – where God cares for us as our loving Poppa.
In a Kingdom, we owe obedience and loyalty to the King. But in a household – in a family – we owe love to the Poppa and mutual respect and support to all the other members of the household.
Remember, “When you find yourself to the position to help someone, be happy and feel blessed because GOD is answering that person’s prayer through you.” That person whom you help is not your fellow citizen in the Kingdom of God. That person you help is your brother or sister in the family of God because you have the same Poppa.
That is the Good News that Jesus preached and taught – the Good News that Jesus called us to believe and to be faithful to. The Church is that visible family of God – all of those brothers and sisters of Jesus who have the same Poppa. Jesus wants us to be that family. Jesus wants us to be that Church.
I started this morning with the question that the man asked me, “Are you a Christian?”
Sometimes people ask it a different way. They ask, “Do you go to Church?” That is the wrong question. Don’t GO to Church.
Be the Church.
Amen.
Preached by: Pastor Rick Pearson
Text: John 10:7-10
Preached at College UMC and North Oxnard UMC
August 6, 2017
Prayer – “May the words of my mouth and the meditations of our hearts be acceptable in your sight, O Lord, our Strength and our Redeemer.”
“You can’t take it with you.” That’s what they say, “You can’t take it with you.” To which some reply, “If I can’t take it with me, I ain’t going.”
If, however, you were a Pharaoh in ancient Egypt, you didn’t believe that you can’t take it with you. Pharaohs like King Tut filled their burial chambers with incredible wealth so that they could enjoy comfort and ease in the next life.
It is like the story I head about a place where the custom was to sell all the possessions of a deceased person and fill the casket with cash. At the wake for a very wealthy man, the open casket was filled with a huge amount of cash. Just before the casket was to be closed, the man’s business partner went over and began taking the cash out.
The deceased man’s family was aghast and asked the man “What do you think you are doing?” The man replied, “It’s OK. I am going to write him a check.”
Well, the fact that we cannot take it with us, does not keep us from amassing it. You have probably seen the bumper sticker – usually on a huge pick-up truck or SUV – that says, “The one who dies with the most toys, wins.” It never says what the person wins.
I don’t think this kind of hunger after collecting and keeping wealth was what Jesus had in mind when he promised us abundant life. I mean that the stuff that I own – stuff that I think I have got to have just to survive – would have been unimaginable to even the wealthiest people alive at the time of Jesus.
Yet surely no one would suggest that most Americans have achieved the abundant life. I am sure you remember the poem “Richard Cory” written more than a century ago by Edwin Arlington Robinson. It goes like this:
And he was rich – yes, richer than a king –
And admirably schooled in every grace:
In fine, we thought that he was everything
To make us wish that we were in his place.
So on we worked, and waited for the light,
And went without the meat, and cursed the bread;
And Richard Cory, one calm summer night,
Went home and put a bullet through his head.
Yes, we have all heard enough sermons on this passage about the abundant life to know that it is not about wealth and possessions. And we know that it is not about health or long life.
In fact, we are very good at saying what the abundant life is NOT, but when it comes to saying what the abundant life is, we are a little like Supreme Court Justice Potter Stewart. When faced with the question of whether a particular movie was pornographic in 1964 he famously wrote, “[Pornography] is hard to define, but I know it when I see it.”
Well, we may have trouble defining what the abundant life is but we believe that we will know it when we see.
But the bigger question is not what the abundant life is. The question is how many of us – even those of us who have spent a life-time in the Church – how many of us would say that we enjoy an abundant life?
But if Jesus said that he came that we might have abundant life – and if the Church is where we find the followers of Jesus – wouldn’t we think that one of the goals of the Church would be to help people find that abundant life that Jesus promised?
Which brings us back to the book that has given this sermon series its theme – Missional Renaissance, by Reggie McNeal.
I hope you will remember that he said we need to remember that the Church is not a building or an institution but the Church is the people – the collection of faithful followers of Jesus Christ. McNeal says that for the Church to reshape and recapture this vision of itself, it must experience three paradigm shifts – three shifts in its priorities.
Last week I outlined the first of these, that the Church must shift from being internally focused to being externally focused. That we must stop trying to build and maintain an institution and begin living and working in the world outside our doors.
The second is that we must stop being program driven and become more people driven,
Somewhere along the line, we in the Church seem to have decided that the abundant life that Jesus promised was to be found within the walls of the Church building and the Church structure. That the goal of the Church was to convince people to leave the world and enter the Church.
To accomplish that goal we have seen the Church create more and more programs. We added programs for youth and young people – programs for seniors – programs for newly married people and new parents.
Now we started these programs to meet the needs of people, but our standards of success quickly became – not the change in the quality of life of the people – but the number of people involved. We seem to assume that if more people come to the program more people lives are being changed.
So we measure the success of the Church by how many people attend worship events. How many people become members of the Church. How much money do people give to the Church. But we never ask whether people’s lives are being changed. We never ask if people are living more abundantly.
Let me tell you the story of my penny. I know that some of you have heard the story but bear with me.
In his journal, John Wesley tells the story of trying to pay off the debt on the Methodist meeting house in Bristol. There was a congregational meeting and they were trying to figure out how to raise the money.
In the congregation was a Captain Foy. We don’t know much about Captain Foy but he seems to have been a bit of an engineer. Engineers are problem solvers. They look at problems, see where we are and where we need to be and figure out a path from here to there.
I have the feeling that Captain Foy sat in that meeting – looked at the size of the debt – looked at the size of the congregation – did some calculations on the back of an envelope – smart phones hadn’t been invented yet so he didn’t have a calculator readily available – and determined that a penny a week per person would do it. So he stood up and said let each person give a penny a week.
I told that story in a sermon once and got the expected reaction. Any Church that asked just a penny a week would have no problem raising the money.
But the next day a retired minister from the congregation came by my office and gave me a penny – the penny in the picture – this penny.
At the time of John Wesley, the penny was not the least valuable coin. There was the ha’ penny – and the farthing – and the mite – the coin from the parable about the widow’s mite.
The penny was a significant portion of a day’s wages for a worker.
Now apparently a penny a week was well within the means of Captain Foy, but others quickly pointed out that the majority of the members of that Methodist society were poor factory workers for whom a penny a week would have been a sizable contribution – well beyond the means of many.
Captain Foy saw the validity of this argument and quickly amended his plan. “Put the twelve poorest with me – let each give what they can – and I will make up the difference.”
Now the suggestion of a dozen in the group might bring to mind the twelve disciples or the twelve tribes of Israel, but I think it more likely that Captain Foy was driven by the British monetary system in which twelve pennies made a shilling. Captain Foy was publicly pledging a shilling a week to the Debt Retirement Fund.
Others made the same offer and the plan was quickly adopted by the body.
Now if that was the end of the story it would just be an example of a successful capital campaign. But there is a serendipitous ending to the story.
Because they still had to work out the details of how the contributions would be collected. Initially, Captain Foy went to each of his dozen teammates each week and collected their individual donations. Others did the same.
But this proved too time-consuming so they switched to a system where the people each brought their gifts to Captain Foy.
But the people needed to know when Captain Foy would be available to receive each of their donations so they set a single time when Captain Foy would be available to receive their donation.
When they all came together the actual handing in of their gifts took about 30 seconds but since they were together they began to talk. They would ask one another how their week had been and over time they began to share their concerns and their hurts.
And Wesley saw that these meeting had potential far beyond the paying of the debt on the meeting house. Remember these people were all Methodists. That meant that they had responded to the love of God that the early Methodists were preaching – the love of God that was greater than anything these people had done or thought that distanced them from God.
And in response, the people were called and challenged to follow Jesus – to change their behavior – to change their behavior not to earn God’s love but in response to God’s love.
And these weekly meetings became an opportunity to share with likeminded people the struggles and temptations that they had experienced in the preceding week in trying to live out this new life in the world.
In short, they were seeking ways to live life more abundantly right here and right now.
And so this idea that had begun as a way to raise money to pay off a debt quickly became a way to encourage people to grow in their discipleship to Jesus.
Wesley began to introduce this concept in places where there was no debt to pay.
And people, being people, grumbled because they saw this as a new obligation rather than a new opportunity to grow in their discipleship. In his writings, Wesley addressed these grumblings. He said, “Some of you say, ‘we didn’t have to go to these extra meetings when we first became Methodists.’ I say, it is too bad we didn’t have them then. We all would have benefited. But now, thanks be to God, we do have them and they will help you in your attempts to follow Jesus faithfully.
So here was a program of the Church – instituted strictly for practical, financial reasons – which had the result of leading people to a more abundant life.
The mission statement of the United Methodist Church is this: The mission of the Church is to make disciples of Jesus Christ for the transformation of the world. Local churches and extension ministries of the Church provide the most significant arenas through which disciple-making occurs.
I am really happy to be with you. I am enjoying the ongoing programs of this congregation – the Thursday morning Bible study – the Tuesday afternoon Inquirers group – Family to Family – the new Bone Builders group – and, of course, our time together for worship. The fellowship – the service – the praise – these are vital to the vitality of the congregation. But we need to be sure that the intention – the focus – of all our programs and activities is to future our mission. To make disciples of Jesus Christ for the transformation of the world.
A disciple of Jesus Christ is one who – out of response to the love of God revealed in Jesus Christ – follows the commands of Jesus – to love God and to love our neighbor as ourselves.
When we live our lives out of these twin motivations – love of God and love of neighbor, we will indeed live more abundant lives – we are going to be faithful followers of Jesus – we will find ways to move beyond programs that will increase the size and stature of the institution to ways to change the lives of people. We will move from program development to people development. We will indeed have life – and have it abundantly.
Amen.
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