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We Hear What We Listen For
One day, two friends were walking down a crowded city sidewalk together. Suddenly, one of them said, “Listen to the lovely sound of that cricket,"
His friend listened, but, try as he might he couldn’t hear the cricket.
So he asked his friend, “How can you hear a cricket when there’s so much other noise from all people and traffic?”
The friend who’d heard the cricket didn’t say anything. Instead, he reached into his pocket, pulled
out a large handful of pennies, and proceeded to toss the coin out on the
sidewalk.
Instantly, a dozen people heard the coins clinking and clanking
as the hit the ground, and they began scrambling around looking for them. Even in the midst of all the other sounds they’d
heard the coin.
And as the two friends watched the people looking around for
the coin, the one who’d heard the cricket turned to the other and said, “We
hear what we listen for.”
The last three Sundays we’ve been hearing stories about what
happened with Jesus and his disciples after the Resurrection. We saw him appear to Thomas in the upper room
and eat breakfast with his disciples by the sea. The last three Sundays have been stories
confirming the fact that Christ did rise from the dead.
But now this morning we go back in time to before Jesus’
death and resurrection to be reminded of the fact that Jesus predicted all
this. He’d told people he was the Son of
God. He’d told them he would die and
rise again after 3 days. And yet still
the resurrection came as a surprise to everyone.
And the reason for that is given in our lesson today: it’s
because people didn’t listen; they wouldn’t hear what he told them.
Again, we hear what we’re listening for, and they weren’t listening
for Christ.
In our lesson this morning the Jews ask Jesus, “How long
will he keep us in suspense? If you’re the Christ, tell us plainly."
And Jesus answers them, “I have told you but you do not
believe.”
Like the cricket in the story, Jesus had been speaking, but
they had not heard him.
And the question we need to ask ourselves this morning is: what
are we listening for?
There are a lot of voices competing for our attention: the
voices of our families and friends, the voices of the media and pop culture and
the internet, the voice of books and magazine, and on and on …
And in some of these voices we can hear the voice of Christ
when he speaks to us through them.
While other voices don’t want us to hear the message of
Christ; the message of the Resurrection; the message of hope, forgiveness, and
eternal life.
These other voices want us to believe a different message, a
message of fear, guilt, uncertainty, and death.
That’s certainly the message the bombers in Boston wanted us
to hear this past week. Theirs was a
message of terror and hatred and despair.
Voices such as these are compete with Christ for our
attention. And when we let them fill us
with fear or hatred or despair, they are victorious.
And so this morning, Jesus wants to make sure that we hear
his voice and his message.
“My sheep hear my voice,” he says, “and they follow me. I give them eternal life and they’ll never perish, and no one will
snatch them out of my hand.”
This is the message his voice speaks to us this morning in
his words and Sacrament; a message of encouragement and assurance and hope.
The life he’s given us in baptism is eternal. Death cannot defeat it because the resurrected
Christ is our Good Shepherd and nothing in all creation – not even death itself
– can snatch us away from him.
This is Christ’s message for us today and every day.
But are we listening for it?
Are we listening for Christ’s voice and that message in the
midst of all the other noisy voices competing for our attention? Or has it gotten drowned out?
Again, we hear what we’re listening for.
And as our gospel reminds us this morning, if we’re not
hearing the voice of Christ it’s not because he’s stopped speaking, it’s that
we’ve stopped listening.
Christ’s voice and his message are always there for us. He’s always calling out to us like that
cricket on the busy sidewalk. All we
have to do is focus our ears on hearing him.
And so if you’ve been having trouble hearing Christ’s voice in
the midst of all the other voices in your life, if you’ve found yourself
overwhelmed by messages of hopelessness anger, guilt or despair, then I would
encourage you to use our worship this morning to once again tune your ears into
Christ; listen to his voice speak to you in his Word and in his Sacrament. Listen to his message of hope, forgiveness and
life.
“My sheep listen to my voice,” he says to us again this
morning, “I know them and they follow me and I give them eternal life. They
shall never perish because no one can snatch them out of my hand.”
Sunday, April 14, 2013
Tending the Flame
Once there was a man who was the member of a certain church. He’d been attending services regularly for quite some time, but recently he’d stopped going.
There was nothing wrong. No health issues. No family issues. He just didn’t feel like going anymore.
So after a few weeks, a member of the church council decided he’d
pay the man a visit. It was a chilly evening and when the council member arrived
at the man's home and he
found him sitting alone before a blazing fire.
Guessing the reason for the council member’s visit, the man welcomed
him in and
led him to a comfortable chair near the fireplace. Then the
man sat in his chair by the fire and waited for the councilman to
speak.
But
there was only silence.
The councilman settled into his chair …
And made
himself comfortable …
But
he said nothing.
There was
only a grave silence –
The councilman contemplated the flames …
As they danced
around the burning logs –
Several minutes passed.
Then, the councilman took a pair of fire tongs …
And
carefully picked up a brightly burning ember …
And
placed it on one side of the hearth -- all alone.
And then
settled back into his chair.
The host watched in quiet fascination.
It wasn’t long before the one lone ember flickered …
And then
with a final momentary glow –
Its
flame went out …
And
it lay cold and dead on the hearth.
Still the councilman and the man said nothing –
They just
sat in silence-
Not a word had been spoken since their initial greeting.
Finally, the councilman was ready to leave –
Before standing up –
He took
hold of the tongs once again …
And
picked up the cold, dead ember …
And
placed it back in the middle of the fire.
Immediately, it began to glow with the light and warmth …
Of the
burning coals around it.
At the door, the host clasped the councilman’s hand –
And with
tears pouring down his cheeks, he said:
“Thank
you –
“Thank
you so much for your visit –
“And
especially for the fiery sermon!
“I will be back in church next Sunday.” +++++
And when they had finished breakfast –
Jesus said
to Simon Peter:
“Simon
son of John, do you love me?”
Simon Peter
replied:
“Yes,
Lord; you know that I love you.”
And Jesus
said to him:
“Feed
my sheep.”
Today's Gospel shows us that Jesus' followers …
Didn't know
what to do with the resurrection of Jesus –
Since that first Easter evening …
They’d been
having incredible experiences of the Risen Christ.
Jesus appeared to them in rooms with locked doors –
Along a
public road, and then disappeared from their sight –
But what were they supposed to do?
What was
supposed to happen next?
Well, eventually they decide it's time to go back …
To what
they’d been doing before Jesus called them into discipleship –
They go back to the sea of Galilee –
Also known
as the sea of Tiberias –
And
take up fishing again –
But Jesus has other plans for them –
Three times
he gives Peter the direction for their future –
He says to him:
“Feed my
lambs,
“Tend
my sheep,
“Feed
my sheep."
So why this emphasis on tending sheep?
What's
going on here?
Jesus is concerned about the future life of his followers.
He knows
they need tending –
And so he directs Peter –
And the rest
of the disciples –
To undertake the task of tending –
Feeding –
Nurturing
–
And
caring for Jesus' followers
And why did Jesus command this?
Because he knew that the impact of even the most incredible
experience …
Would
dissipate over time unless the person who experienced it …
Was
cared for –
Heck, as our gospel shows us –
Even the
impact of the resurrection –
Without
a doubt the most incredible experience of all time –
Even its
effect dissipated over time –
I mean, why else would the disciples have gone back to
fishing!?
Jesus knew that his followers needed to be cared for –
He knew
that our faith needed to be fed –
That’s why he sent Ananias to find Paul in our first lesson
this morning –
Jesus used
Ananias to strengthen Paul’s faith –
Just
like he wanted Peter to strengthen the other disciples’ faith –
Jesus knew that if the church was going to survive down
through the centuries …
The impact
of the resurrection …
And
the fire of faith …
Must
not be allowed to go out –
It must be
tended and stoked –
Just
like the ember in the story I told a moment ago –
As that story reminds us –
Without the
proper care …
Anyone's
spiritual life can fade away –
In fact, it’s not at all uncommon …
For someone
to have a deeply moving spiritual experience …
And then, in a matter of weeks –
Or perhaps months
–
Or
maybe even years –
The impact of that experience diminishes –
Till it
becomes just a distant memory –
The desire for God lessens –
And the fire
of faith goes out –
The un-tended Christian life …
Is bound
for extinction –
That’s why God sent Ananias to Paul in our second lesson
this morning –
And it’s
why Paul spent several days with the disciples …
After
his conversion –
God used
that time to strengthen his faith –
That's why Jesus tells Peter to:
“Feed my sheep.”
Because that’s how we remain strong in our faith as
Christians –
By
strengthening one another –
By
nurturing each other –
By tending
one another’s faith –
+++++
And so Jesus gives us the same directive today –
“Do you
love me?” he asks us –
Of
course we do, we tell him –
“Then feed
my sheep,” he says –
“Tend
the fire of faith in them –
“Nurture
their belief –
“Encourage
them to remain rooted in me.”
Is there someone you haven’t seen at church in a while?
Do you have
a friend or relative who needs their faith rekindled?
Then reach out to them …
As the
councilman reached out to the man in the story –
Go to them …
Just like
Ananias went to Paul in our second lesson this morning –
You can invite them to church –
But
sometimes that can be scary for them –
So maybe start by telling them how Jesus is working in your
life –
Or ask them
to tell you how Jesus has been active in their life –
Or maybe you can invite them to pray with you –
Or, if
they’re too shy to pray –
Ask
them if you can pray for them –
The point is –
Find a way
to stoke the fire of their faith –
Rekindle
their heart for God –
Fan
the flames –
Sunday, April 7, 2013
Peace Be With You
“Peace be with you”. Jesus
calms his disciples with these words three different times in this story.
Most of us come to worship this morning needing God’s peace
in our lives in some measure.
Perhaps we’re uncertain about our future; wondering about our jobs or marriages; wondering about the meaning of life, and why we’re here, and what I am supposed to be doing?
Perhaps we’re going through turbulent times; struggling with
a diagnosis concerning our health, or with a loss that has deeply impacted our
life.
Whatever the situation is, we all know what it’s like to be
in turmoil and to long for peace. And the
risen Jesus brings us that peace with his presence and with his words.
That doesn’t mean we won’t have problems and difficulties in
this life. We will. But the Christian message is that in the midst
of struggle and grief and pain we can still experience the peace of God; the peace
that passes all understanding; the peace that allows us to experience serenity
and hope even in the midst of struggles and pain.
It’s important to remember that unlike our wonderful
celebration last week. The first Easter was a scary time for the disciples.
And we see that in our gospel today, as the disciples are
gathered behind locked doors on that first Easter, they’re worn out from the
emotional rollercoaster they’d been on all week. They were tired, uncertain and afraid. They thought the authorities may come for
them like they’d come for Jesus.
And suddenly, into this tense scene comes Jesus. "Peace
be with you!” he says. And then he shows
them his hands and feet and his punctured side and instantly they’re
overwhelmed with joy. They’ve seen the
risen Jesus and they believe.
There’s one disciple who’s not there, though. The bible doesn’t
tell us where Thomas was. We just know
that he wasn’t there. And so when the
disciples told him that they’d seen Jesus, Thomas refuses to believe.
“Unless I see the holes in his hands,” he says, “and put my
hand in his side, I will not believe.”
And because of this, history remembers Thomas as “doubting”
Thomas. But, really, he’s not asking for
anything more than the other disciples had already been given.
He wants to see the risen Christ just like Mary Magdalene had
seen him in the garden, and how Peter, James and John and the other disciples had
seen him in the locked room.
None of them believed until they saw the
risen Christ and that’s all Thomas wants, too.
He wanted to see Jesus alive and well.
And so now in verse 24, it’s a week later. A week after the other disciples had seen
Christ.
And again, they’re gathered in the locked room. And this time Thomas is with them.
Again, Jesus enters the room just as before. And again he says, “Peace be with you”
This time it appears that his appearance and his words of
peace are specifically intended for Thomas.
He comes to Thomas right at the point of his need. He doesn’t judge Thomas for his doubting. Instead he encourages him to believe by
giving him the proofs he needs.
“Put your finger here and see my hands. Reach out your hand
and put it in my side. Do not doubt but believe.”
Jesus generously gives Thomas what he needs. And Thomas’ doubts disappear; “My Lord and my
God,” he cries
At different times in our lives, you and I find ourselves in
Thomas’ shoes. We need something from
Jesus, some assurance that he’s really there in the midst of our struggles. Some proof that he has a purpose for us and
that life makes sense.
And just as Jesus came to Thomas in his moment of doubt so,
too, does he come to us. Like Thomas, when
we acknowledge our doubts and tell Jesus what we need, and how we need his
peace; when we pray the prayer from scripture that says, “I believe, help my
unbelief” … Christ will come. He will
help us. Just as he came to help Thomas.
No matter how many doors may be locked, or how strong our
doubts and unbelief may be. If we ask
Jesus to help us believe, he will.
And that’s what Jesus is referring to in the words of
blessing he speaks at the end of our lesson today.
He says to his disciples, “Have you believed because you
have seen me? Blessed are those who have not seen and yet have come to
believe.”
He’s talking about us there, and all the Christians who’ve
lived since that first generation of disciples.
Because unlike Peter, James and John and Mary and Thomas, we’re not able
to see the risen Christ the way they did.
And so for us, and for the billions of other Christians who’ve
believed in the risen Christ down through the centuries, we must rely on
something else.
And that “something else” can take several forms. We have the Word of God; the bible. And we have the particular words and testimony
of the early disciples like Peter and John who saw the risen Christ.
And we also have the words and testimony of the Christians
we’ve known who’ve shared their faith with us personally: our parents, a Sunday
school teacher, a spouse, child, or friend.
Through the faith and testimony of these saints, Christ comes to us to
strengthen and restore our own faith.
And what’s more, Christ also comes to us in his sacraments; in
the waters of our baptism and the bread and wine of Holy Communion.
And so in the same way the risen Christ invited Thomas to
reach out and touch him, so too can we reach out and touch him each time we
receive communion.
And each time we dip our fingers in the baptismal waters and
mark ourselves with his cross.
“Blessed are those who have not seen and yet have come to
believe.” This is Christ’s pledge and
promise to us.
His promise that through all these things we will know that
the risen Christ is present with us; that he has come to us just as he came to
Thomas; and that he comes to bring us peace –
“Peace,” he says to us through his holy Word.
“Peace,” he says to us through the faith and testimony of
others.
“Peace,” he says to us each time we kneel to receive him in
Holy Communion.
“My peace I give you.”
And so may the peace of God which passes all understanding keep
your hearts and minds in Christ Jesus forever.
Sunday, March 31, 2013
Christ Is Risen! Alleluia!
When you think about it, the whole reason we’re here this morning is because of three little words. Three little words that were spoken some 2000 years ago.
In fact, the whole reason the church exists, and the bible was written, and the whole reason Christians have been getting together every Sunday morning for the last 2000 years is because of these three little words.
Three little words spoken
by a handful of obscure men & women some 2000 years ago which have acted
like a pebble cast into a pond.
From the first time
these words were spoken they have rippled further and further out echoing
across the centuries and around the world, until once again they fill our ears this
morning.
And of course, those
three little words are, “Christ is risen!”
The grave couldn’t
hold him. Christ is risen from the dead!
And on that first
Easter morning 2000 years ago, as soon as the women had heard the angel speak these
words and seen the empty tomb, they raced back to tell the other disciples.
And the
rippling-effect began. “Christ is
risen!” they told them.
And at first, the
disciples didn’t believe them. They
thought the women were telling idle tales.
But then Peter decides
to go check it out And once he’d run to the tomb and seen that it was true. Then he started to echo those words, “Christ is risen!”
And over the course
of the next few days, more disciples met the risen Christ; at the seaside, inside
the locked room and on the road to Emmaus.
And each time they
saw him, they repeated these 3 little words to their friends, “Christ is risen!”
And then their
friends told their friends, and their friends told their friends, and on and on
it went down through the centuries until finally their friends told your
friends and your friends told you.
And now here we are
today echoing these same three words the angel said to Mary some 2000 years ago,
Christ is risen!
And once we get past
the sheer surprise of the whole thing the whole idea that someone who was dead isn’t
dead anymore, the question is, What does it have to do with you and me?
Well, I think the
best way to answer that question is to ask a different question first. What did it mean to the first disciples?
What did those 3
words mean to Peter and James and John and all the rest?
Well, think about where
the disciples were when Jesus died. They
were as far away as they could possible get!
They’d all abandoned him. Judas
had betrayed him. Peter denied him. And
everyone else had fled. They’d left
Jesus to die alone.
And so of course it
would be good news to them; to hear that he is risen!
They wouldn’t have
to live with the bitter taste of shame in their mouths. They could beg his forgiveness and be
reconciled with him.
And then who were
the first people the disciples told about the resurrection? Of course, all the people who were in
Jerusalem. The same people who’d
demanded his blood who’d shouted, “Crucify him!”
And so it would’ve
been good news for them, too to hear the Christ is risen! Because they could be reconciled with him,
too.
And so what we begin
to see is that the first people who heard these words were the very people who’d
had a hand in Jesus’ death in the first place.
And so the words had a personal connection for them.
They were words of
hope. But more importantly, they were words of forgiveness and reconciliation.
Because again only a
risen Christ could offer these folks the one thing they could never have found
on their own; his forgiveness.
In fact, his very
first word to the disciples after the resurrection was, “Peace. My peace I give to you,” he said
And again, like that
stone splashing into the sea those words of peace and forgiveness also began to
spread.
And folks began to
realize that the forgiveness offered wasn’t just for the sins of those who’d
been in Jerusalem when Jesus was killed.
No, the peace and forgiveness he was offering were for the sins of the
whole world.
“Everyone,” Peter
tells us in our first lesson this morning, “Everyone who believes in him receives
forgiveness of sins through his name.” That’s
the good news contained in these 3 little words.
And there’s even
more good news. Not only do these three
words mean the forgiveness of our sins, they also guarantee our resurrection,
too.
Christ’s
resurrection is our resurrection. Because
as Paul says in our second less this morning, “All will be made alive in Christ.”
And in fact, those
of us who have been baptized are called to live in newness of life now. We’re called to live a new life in which all our
words and deeds declare these same three words: Christ is risen! Sin is
forgiven. Death is destroyed.
And so now, 2000
years after that first Easter we gather here to celebrate the forgiveness of
our sins and the promise of our eternal life.
And to be reminded of the fact that it’s now our turn to share these 3
little words with others.
Thursday, March 28, 2013
Our "Soles" in His Hands
I’d like to begin tonight by defining the word “Maundy” because
it’s an old word that we don’t use anymore.
Knowing what the word Maundy means helps us have a better sense of what
this night is all about.
The word Maundy comes from a Latin word that means
“commandment” or “to command”. We can still see the remnants of the word in
some modern words like Mandate and Mandatory.
And the reason today is called Maundy Thursday or Commandment
Thursday, is because it was on this night that Jesus gave his
disciples a new commandment “I give you a
new commandment as I have loved you so you should love one another.”
That’s the commandment of Maundy Thursday Christ’s new commandment
to love one another as he first loved us.
And so we’re here tonight as Christ’s disciples to receive
that commandment again.
And in order to for us to love one another as Christ loved
us we have to first understand how Christ loves us. And so Jesus provides the disciples and us with
the perfect visual metaphor to define his love; he washes the disciples’ feet.
He asks them to put their soles into his hands so that he can
wash them clean.
And in doing so, he teaches us about his love for us a love
that the bible describes this way:
As the bible says:
“Even though he was in the form of
God –
“And equal with God –
Jesus
“emptied himself …
“And took on the form of a servant” –
“He humbled himself,” the bible says
–
“And became obedient to
the point of death …
“Even death
on a cross.”
And so, Jesus showed his love to the disciples by serving them by washing their soles. And in doing so, he shows us the true nature of his love which is shown in his act of becoming our servant in order to cleanse our souls through his death and resurrection.
And so just as he asked the disciples to put their soles into
his hands. So he asks us to put our
souls into his hands so that he can wash us clean from sin.
And so here is the extent of the love Christ commanded ,“Love
one another as I have loved you,” he tells us.”
And how does Jesus love us? By
giving up everything he has, up to and including his life, in order to serve us
and to save us and wash us clean.
We see his love displayed in this humble act of holding out
his hands and asking us to bare our souls to him Both our soles and souls.
And just as Jesus’ foot washing is a perfect metaphor for
his washing away our sin, so is Peter’s reaction a perfect metaphor for our
reluctance to bare our souls to Jesus.
Admitting our deepest, darkest secrets is not something we readily
do. And so bearing out sinful souls to
someone, even to Christ, requires a tremendous amount of courage and trust.
We have to trust that the person we tell will not think less
of us or judge us or stop loving us.
And so tonight, as Christ once again invites us to bare our
sinful souls to him, I would remind you that you can trust him as he tells us
in John chapter 3:
“I didn’t come to judge the world –
“I
came to save it.”
And so there’s no amount of dirt on our souls or sin in our
hearts that will ever change his love for us, or his intention to save us from
it.
So let us let Christ love us by putting our souls into his
hands, and let him wash us clean.
Sunday, March 24, 2013
It's About Hope...
As we begin this
Holy Week journey, I want to add one more bible verse to all that we’ve just
heard. And it’s from Paul’s letter to
the Romans in chapter 8. He tells them:
Hope that is seen is not hope at all.
For
who hopes for what is seen?
But if we hope for what we do not see –
We
wait for it with patience.
There was once a
little boy who lived in the city. He and
his family lived on the third floor of an apartment building. And the thing this boy enjoyed more than
anything else was sitting by the window and looking down on all the people
passing by.
One day, some men
came along and dug up the sidewalk underneath the window. They were going to put in a new one. But the little boy didn’t know that. He just saw the fresh dirt. And after the workmen went home that afternoon,
the little boy ran down the stairs and started digging in the dirt.
Just across the
street from where the little boy was digging there was an old man sitting on a
park bench. The old man came and sat on
that bench every day because like the little boy he loved to watch the world go
by.
When the old man
called saw the little boy digging, he asked, “What you doing?”
The little boy
looked up with a great big smile and called back, “Planting seeds.”
The old man laughed
to himself and then said, “You know tomorrow they’re going to come pour
concrete for the new sidewalk. Those
seeds’ll never grow.”
But the little boy
didn’t listen. He just kept digging.
So the man called
louder, “Hey, those seeds’ll never grow!”
And the boy looked up
at the man, and with the assurance that only a child possesses, he said, “They
might.”
Well, sure enough the
next day the workmen came back and poured the new sidewalk. And a few days later it was dry, and the world
began passing by under the boy’s window again.
And each day the
little boy would come down to the sidewalk and he’d bend over and look. And every day the old man across the street
on the park bench would watch him and wonder.
Finally, one day,
the old man’s curiosity got the better of him and so he called to the boy, “What
are you doing?”
And again, the boy
looked up with confident smile, and said, “I’m checking to see if my seeds have
sprouted!”
And this time, the
old man didn’t laugh because he suddenly realized was that he was witnessing something
he’d lost long ago. He was witnessing hope.
Again, the bible
tells us:
Hope
that is seen is not hope at all –
For who hopes for what is seen?
But
if we hope for what we do not see -
We wait for it with patience.
We wait for it with patience.
And the next verse
after that goes on to say: And the sufferings of this present age are
nothing compared to the glory that’s about to be revealed to us.
As we make our way
through this Holy Week, we are going to witness what many would consider a
hopeless situation.
Those of you who are
able to join us for our Seder supper and worship on Thursday night will notice
a very different tone. We will join with
the other disciples in witnessing Jesus’ final hours before his arrest and
crucifixion.
And if you come on
Friday, it will be an even darker tone still as we witness Christ’s trial, crucifixion
and burial.
By the end of the
week all the hope and joy of Palm Sunday will be overwhelmed by the doom and
gloom of the cross. The crowd’s shout will
change from, “Hosanna!” to, “Crucify Him!”
And the Christ who is
celebrated and honored today will be beaten, ridiculed, spat on and finally killed,
buried in a tomb and sealed beneath a stone like those seeds beneath the
sidewalk.
And yet we, who
believe, like the little boy in the story I just told, we who believe will
witness all this and yet still believe that Christ will rise from the dead.
That’s what being a
Christian is all about it’s about hope, and trusting that God can accomplish what
the world claims is impossible.
He will raise his
Son from the dead. And more than that, he will raise us from the dead, too.
And like the little
boy in the story who went out each morning expecting to see his seeds sprouting
through the sidewalk. A week from now,
you and I will come back here expecting to see Christ risen from the dead.
Because, as we
proclaim each Sunday we believe in the resurrection of the body and the life of
the world to come.
And so may this Holy
Week remind us of our hope and give us confidence in God’s ability to do the
impossible.
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