Sunday, December 16, 2007

On Being Ransomed
Sunday, December 16th, 2007
Advent 3
Jerusalem Baptist Church, Emmerton VA
Isaiah 35:1-10, Luke 1:46-55
Theme: Living in Joy

Isaiah 35:1-10

1 The wilderness and the dry land shall be glad, the desert shall rejoice and blossom; like the crocus 2it shall blossom abundantly, and rejoice with joy and singing. The glory of Lebanon shall be given to it, the majesty of Carmel and Sharon. They shall see the glory of the Lord, the majesty of our God. 3Strengthen the weak hands, and make firm the feeble knees. 4Say to those who are of a fearful heart, “Be strong, do not fear! Here is your God. He will come with vengeance, with terrible recompense. He will come and save you.” 5Then the eyes of the blind shall be opened, and the ears of the deaf unstopped; 6then the lame shall leap like a deer, and the tongue of the speechless sing for joy. For waters shall break forth in the wilderness, and streams in the desert; 7the burning sand shall become a pool, and the thirsty ground springs of water; the haunt of jackals shall become a swamp, the grass shall become reeds and rushes. 8A highway shall be there, and it shall be called the Holy Way; the unclean shall not travel on it, but it shall be for God’s people; no traveler, not even fools, shall go astray. 9No lion shall be there, nor shall any ravenous beast come up on it; they shall not be found there, but the redeemed shall walk there. 10And the ransomed of the Lord shall return, and come to Zion with singing; everlasting joy shall be upon their heads; they shall obtain joy and gladness, and sorrow and sighing shall flee away.

Luke 1:46-55

46And Mary said, “My soul magnifies the Lord, 47and my spirit rejoices in God my Savior, 48for he has looked with favor on the lowliness of his servant. Surely, from now on all generations will call me blessed; 49for the Mighty One has done great things for me, and holy is his name. 50His mercy is for those who fear him from generation to generation. 51He has shown strength with his arm; he has scattered the proud in the thoughts of their hearts. 52He has brought down the powerful from their thrones, and lifted up the lowly; 53he has filled the hungry with good things, and sent the rich away empty. 54He has helped his servant Israel, in remembrance of his mercy, 55according to the promise he made to our ancestors, to Abraham and to his descendants forever.”


Advent is a tricky time.

We are called to engage in an act of anticipation – of waiting. But it is, essentially, an exercise. The event that we commemorate, the birth of Christ, has already occurred. What we are asked to do is to take ourselves back, spiritually, emotionally, theoretically, to that time and place, first century Palestine, through the words of the prophet Isaiah and Mary the mother of Jesus. We are asked to ponder, like her and like the children of Israel SINCE the time of Isaiah, the coming of the Messiah.

Our task, if you will, as Christ followers, is to relate that sense of anticipation, of expectation, of awaiting, to not only the anticipated SECOND coming of our Lord, but also to what Christ’s coming into our own lives involves on a daily basis.

We have our Advent Wreath to help us mark the weeks as they go by, with a candle for each Sunday; one to remind us of the Hope we have in Christ, the next to remind us of the Peace we have through him, the third to remind us of the Joy we find in him, and the last to remind us of the Love of Christ, before lighting the candle that represents Christ himself in the middle at the conclusion of Advent.

We are asked to do that, if we follow the liturgical year, each Advent season, regardless of what is going on in the world around us, regardless of what is going on in our congregational lives and our personal lives.

And sometimes that can be a source of tension. As believers we understand – or at least we TRY to understand – the eagerness with which the people of Israel anticipated the coming of the Messiah. We try to set in our minds what it would have been like to live under a foreign occupying army, our fate and the practice of our faith controlled – albeit temporarily – by forces belonging to the only world power in existence at the time: that of the Roman Empire. These forces more often than not were at odds with our understanding and worship of God. They were in some cases antagonistic to the most essential and basic claims of our faith.

So as part of our exercise, we try to come up with questions that spring from the contemporary context of the SCRIPTURE, but that relate to OUR present-day context.

The questions that come to mind are, honestly, difficult to pose if one has, to any degree, lived a life of dedication TO the pursuit of working out what Christ’s coming into our DAILY existence MEANS.

They are difficult not because we can’t imagine the context from which they come – although that CAN be a challenge – but because we lose touch with how WE were BEFORE WE knew Christ. So we forget to a degree what the questions were – if we indeed HAD any – BEFORE we decided to BECOME Christ followers. In those instances where we made that decision as very young children, it is doubly so because we tend to let those memories blur into the background of our minds. I realize I am making a generalized assumption in framing the issue like that – as though I am speaking to a roomful of Christ followers. I realize I am probably NOT.

Please understand if you are here and you are not a follower of Christ, or if you are unsure of where you stand in relationship to this whole business of “living in faith”: we are not leaving you out of this conversation. We are engaging in this discussion not JUST for our benefit, but for the benefit of anyone who might be listening in. We don’t claim to suddenly receive all the answers when we become Christ followers. We don’t claim to understand all scripture. I want everyone to know that in this quest – in this working out of our faith – we are willing to admit to question for which we may not receive answers while in this life. We DO claim to live in the hope that we will one day – most likely in the NEXT life – come to an understanding that will make sense of it all, or put everything into a perspective of which we are not capable while ‘treading this mortal coil’ that will render the questions we have now either moot or irrelevant.

So what are we to do? We are still engaged in the study of scripture, and if we are true to our heritage, in accepting scripture as sacred, we actively seek to understand it in our own context as well as the original context in which it was written.

So we have before us this morning two very different passages. One written by one of the great prophets of Israel hundreds of years before the coming of Christ, the other written by a follower of Christ after his death, quoting Mary’s words spoken (or some say sung) a few months before Christ’s birth.

What do they say to US, here, now, having been written twenty-eight hundred and two thousand years ago, roughly?

If you step back from them, there is a resonance in the tone of the writing of the two, a similarity in the themes.

There is recognition of the goodness and the majesty of God.

There is a hope expressed, a confidence in the eventual outcome of what are otherwise grim circumstances. We find in the book of Isaiah the stories of the deportation of the vast majority of the people Judah into Babylonian exile – a pivotal, traumatic, and defining moment in their history. In the life of Mary, we find her pregnant and unwed, facing the scorn of her family and neighbors, perhaps even her entire community.

The realities of the two instances are not being denied. It wasn’t just by accident that Jesus’ first reading at the synagogue at the beginning of his public ministry was from it. The people of Israel found in Isaiah’s passages words of comfort, hope, and encouragement when they faced times of crisis because they knew they had been through it before and that God would be with them regardless of how their present circumstance might seem.

The words of Mary echo the words of Hannah after the birth of Samuel, in what is called the Song of Hannah, found in 1 Samuel chapter 2. To read the Song of Hannah is to hear again the words of Isaiah, and again to find a statement of faith in the sufficiency of God despite what present reality seems to dictate. That parallel was not lost on those early Christ followers who first heard it and who came from a Hebrew tradition, and we would do well to treasure these words in our hearts as well.

The fact of the matter is, we live in a world that surrounds us with a reality that denies that there is any hope, any peace. Just in the past two weeks we’ve been horrified to hear of multiple instances of violence resulting in seemingly random, inexplicable deaths of innocent victims at the hands of pathetically sick individuals – whether by car bombs in the middle east somewhere or in a mall in the middle of our nation, or even in a center dedicated to the training of missionaries, or the parking lot of a church.

We are faced with circumstances that demand of us: what do you see here that would be a justified cause for joy? And what does it mean for Jerusalem Baptist church at Emmerton?

Within our own congregation, we have been faced with the news of a brother who is once again facing the possibility of a protracted battle with cancer. While it is not yet certain, simply coming to terms with the POSSIBILITY is a daunting task in itself; one which from past experience – again, within our own family – would lead us to give UP hope, to wrestle unsuccessfully with despair, to spend sleepless nights worrying about his welfare as well as our own.

We need to always be reminded that, as dismal and hopeless as a situation may seem, for a believer, for a Christ follower, there is an ultimate hope that truly CAN override any fears and sorrows, any worries and cares we may face in this world.

So what do we draw from our passages this morning?

We find in them a courage born not of reliance on our own skills, but rather a reliance on a reality that we cannot yet see – one which is infused with joy because we are in the hands of the one who loved us so much that he gave his life for ours, he ransomed us.

It seems a comment out of left field in the Isaiah passage – in the last verse – verse 10:

10And the ransomed of the Lord shall return, and come to Zion with singing; everlasting joy shall be upon their heads; they shall obtain joy and gladness, and sorrow and sighing shall flee away.

I’m sure it was as much a practice in ancient times as it is today – to hold someone for ransom.

The people of the tribe of Judah had been held in exile for decades in Babylon. Mary was facing an exilic existence away from the accepted norms of her society. But God stepped in and ransomed them all. Their response was hope and joy. And that ransom, along with the same hope and joy is still offered to us today, through Christ Jesus.

Let’s pray.

Sunday, December 09, 2007

On That Day
Sunday, December 9th, 2007
Advent 2
Jerusalem Baptist Church, Emmerton VA
Isaiah 11:1-10
Overwhelming, Surprising, Unexpected, Enduring and Unfettered Love

1 A shoot shall come out from the stump of Jesse, and a branch shall grow out of his roots. 2The spirit of the Lord shall rest on him, the spirit of wisdom and understanding, the spirit of counsel and might, the spirit of knowledge and the fear of the Lord. 3His delight shall be in the fear of the Lord. He shall not judge by what his eyes see, or decide by what his ears hear; 4but with righteousness he shall judge the poor, and decide with equity for the meek of the earth; he shall strike the earth with the rod of his mouth, and with the breath of his lips he shall kill the wicked. 5Righteousness shall be the belt around his waist, and faithfulness the belt around his loins. 6The wolf shall live with the lamb, the leopard shall lie down with the kid, the calf and the lion and the fatling together, and a little child shall lead them. 7The cow and the bear shall graze, their young shall lie down together; and the lion shall eat straw like the ox. 8The nursing child shall play over the hole of the asp, and the weaned child shall put its hand on the adder’s den. 9They will not hurt or destroy on all my holy mountain; for the earth will be full of the knowledge of the Lord as the waters cover the sea.
10On that day the root of Jesse shall stand as a signal to the peoples; the nations shall inquire of him, and his dwelling shall be glorious.



I had a wonderful experience last night.

Along with the rest of the family and part of the church family, I got to watch Hannah and Caleb in the Westmoreland Player’s production of ‘The Best Christmas Pageant Ever’.

Not to make it too fine a point, but the cast did a WONDERFUL job. We laughed, we cried, and for those of us who have at one time or another been Veggie Tales fans, “it moved me, Bob.”
If you are not familiar with the story, it involves the ‘good kids’ from a local church complaining about being in the Christmas Pageant AGAIN … nothing ever changes. The same girl plays Mary, the same boy plays Joseph, the same kids end up being angels, or shepherds or wise men – that is, until the Herdmans show up.

The Herdmans are six kids from a rough family – to quote the youngest, Gladys, they are the kind of family that child protective services is at their house every five minutes. They know nothing about how to behave properly in church, bully all the other kids, act like they don’t belong to ANYBODY, and generally wreak havoc wherever they go.

They find out about Church only because one little boy who is tired of losing his lunch to one of the older Herdman boys tells him about the refreshments they get whenever they go to church – cake, donuts, candy, cookies … and that is what draws the Herdman kids in. It happens to be around the same time that they are preparing the Christmas Pageant. Through a mysterious set of circumstances, involving threats to life and limb and ears, none of the regulars end up in their ‘traditionally assigned’ roles. And all the ‘important’ roles are filled by Herdman kids.

Everyone is in a tizzy about what is going to happen to the Christmas Pageant. Even the Reverend suggests that Grace, the director, use a near-fire in the church kitchen as an excuse to cancel the Pageant. She doesn’t, and the show goes on – with the cast never having run all the way through the play.

And that’s where the miracle happens. It is in the unexpectedness of the responses that the story becomes new. It IS new to the Herdmans – they’ve never heard the Christmas story before. They are hearing it for the first time. And they can’t help but react honestly and realistically to the situation. Imogene as Mary and Gladys as the Angel of the Lord really do break the mold that the characters had been poured into over the years. The angel of the Lord doesn’t just say ‘in the city of David, Which is Bethlehem’, but ‘They’re in the stable, behind the Inn, Jesus is in the manger!’ – just so the shepherds won’t wander all over God’s green acre – and she gives them a good shove in the right direction just to be sure they know where they are heading. Meanwhile, Mary burps the baby Jesus while she’s holding him. It’s a very unbecoming thing for the Madonna to do to the savior of the world, but a very natural thing for a mother to do to a newborn child after feeding him.

When the heavenly hosts break out into songs of joy … well … it’s not just with her voice that the angel of the Lord accompanies them – let’s just say I’ve never seen interpretive movement like THAT in any Worship service I’ve been in. It was the singularly most hilarious scene in the entire play – to worship with such abandon – what’s the phrase? “Dance as though no one is watching.”

What am I getting at, telling you about a play I saw last night? What’s the connection with the images from Isaiah this morning?

It is this:

God was about making something new in Bethlehem. In the coming of Jesus of Nazareth to a young girl and her new husband, God was showing us something as unlikely as the images we are presented with in the passage.

What does this mean for Jerusalem Baptist Church at Emmerton?

What is our immediate response when we think of a wolf and a lamb, a leopard and a baby goat, or a child – ANY child – playing near a venomous snake – in the NATURAL world – OUTSIDE our faith-informed biblical image library? The immediate response is “there’s no WAY that’s going to happen without SOMEONE or SOMETHING getting hurt, bitten, or eaten!”

“God Will”
Who keeps on trusting you
When you've been cheating
And spending your nights on the town
And who keeps on saying
that he still wants you
When you're through running around
And who keeps on loving you
When you've been lying
Saying things ain't what they seem
CHORUS:
God does but I don't
God will but I won't
And that's the difference
Between God and me
God does but I don't
God will but I won't
And that's the difference
Between God and me

VERSE:
So who says he'll forgive you
And says that he'll miss you
And dream of your sweet memory

And that is, I think, the whole point of the passage. Isaiah is painting a picture for us of just how transformative the power of God’s love is. If we can begin to picture those things actually happening, we can begin to envision what would have seemed like at LEAST as unlikely occurrences in our own lives and relationships.

We can actually SEE ourselves apologizing for the harshness of our tone in that one exchange just last week. We can seek out and forgive the one who wronged us so painfully all those years ago, or if they are no longer around, we can find it in our hearts to put away the hurt and the pain and let the memory fade with time as we have NOT let it until now. We can walk up to that one who was at one time our brother or sister and once again extend our hands and arms in an embrace that begins the reconciliation that is found in the overwhelming, surprising, unexpected, enduring and unfettered love of a God who came to earth to dwell among us, LIVE with us, and BE one of us in order to reconcile the relationship God intended to have with us from the very beginning.


Let’s pray.

Sunday, December 02, 2007

Walking in the Light
Sunday, December 2nd, 2007
Advent 1
Jerusalem Baptist Church, Emmerton VA
Isaiah 2:1-5
Meditation on Hope (at conclusion of the Hanging of the Green service)

1 The word that Isaiah son of Amoz saw concerning Judah and Jerusalem. 2In days to come the mountain of the Lord’s house shall be established as the highest of the mountains, and shall be raised above the hills; all the nations shall stream to it. 3Many peoples shall come and say, “Come, let us go up to the mountain of the Lord, to the house of the God of Jacob; that he may teach us his ways and that we may walk in his paths.” For out of Zion shall go forth instruction, and the word of the Lord from Jerusalem. 4He shall judge between the nations, and shall arbitrate for many peoples; they shall beat their swords into plowshares, and their spears into pruning hooks; nation shall not lift up sword against nation, neither shall they learn war any more. 5O house of Jacob, come, let us walk in the light of the Lord!

I mentioned to you last Sunday that it was the last Sunday of the church year – the liturgical year. Today being the first Sunday of Advent is then the first Sunday of the incoming church year. So … Happy New Year!

I know it sounds a little odd to be talking about New Year when we’ve been conditioned to think of January 1 as the “REAL” New Year’s Day. By that count, we still have 29 days to go. Don’t worry, when January 1 rolls around I’ll still be wishing everyone I meet ‘Happy New Year’. I’m not saying we should break away QUITE that completely – into a mindset that flaunts its differences in the less meaningful aspects of life. After all, it’s just a DAY, for crying out loud. What MATTERS … what SHOULD matter MORE to us is how we LIVE that day … or ANY day, for that matter, whether we observe the liturgical calendar or not.

The thing that kept the people of Israel going, when they were defeated, when they were deported, when they were enslaved, when they were decimated and ridiculed, what drove them to overcome, what pushed them to maintain their sense of identity, what compelled them to observe the traditions and instructions that were handed down generation after generation was the HOPE they had in the coming of the Messiah.

It is that same Messiah who brings us HOPE today.

As we’ve noted, today is the first Sunday of Advent. The one that is farthest in time from the celebration of the coming of that Messiah. And just like the people who longed for a long-awaited Messiah from a distant and strange land, our day today would seem to echo that distance, that strangeness, and that longing for a time of peace and plenty.

We read about wars and famine, terrible acts of inhumanity between people and countries, we observe it each day on television or listening on the radio, or reading in magazines and newspapers or the internet. It would seem that the news of the world was almost designed to engender hopelessness in us, by its very nature. There may be a glimmer of good that shines through occasionally, but only very briefly at best, it seems.

But we are called by the Spirit of God to inject hope into the world. To present to the world the possibility that there really IS reason to hope – there really IS reason to believe that there IS A BETTER WAY.

And we are the vessels whereby that hope is injected. We’re the … spores … we’re the virus that is set to eat away at the hopelessness that would like to envelope the world! :-)

So we pay heed to the words of Isaiah:

“Come, let us go up to the mountain of the Lord, to the house of the God of Jacob; that he may teach us his ways and that we may walk in his paths.”

To walk in the paths of God is to walk in the spirit of infinite creativity, of redemptive love and of unending mercy. It means that in accepting Jesus into our lives AS our Savior, Redeemer, and Messiah, we carry within these Jars of Clay that treasure that is available to all who call on Him. And in THAT CALL, there is unending HOPE.

O house of Jacob, come, let us walk in the light of the Lord!


Let’s pray.