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Sunday, October 17th, 2004
20th after Pentecost
Jerusalem Baptist Church, Emmerton
2 Timothy 3:14-4:5

14 But as for you, continue in what you have learned and firmly believed, knowing from whom you learned it, 15 and how from childhood you have known the sacred writings that are able to instruct you for salvation through faith in Christ Jesus. 16 All scripture is inspired by God and is useful for teaching, for reproof, for correction, and for training in righteousness, 17 so that everyone who belongs to God may be proficient, equipped for every good work. 4:1 In the presence of God and of Christ Jesus, who is to judge the living and the dead, and in view of his appearing and his kingdom, I solemnly urge you: 2 proclaim the message; be persistent whether the time is favorable or unfavorable; convince, rebuke, and encourage, with the utmost patience in teaching. 3 For the time is coming when people will not put up with sound doctrine, but having itching ears, they will accumulate for themselves teachers to suit their own desires, 4 and will turn away from listening to the truth and wander away to myths. 5 As for you, always be sober, endure suffering, do the work of an evangelist, carry out your ministry fully.

This message is really more of a letter, and though you’re all welcome to listen in, it is directed primarily at Hannah.

Hannah, I don’t remember all that we talked about that evening in April of last year when you told me and mommy that you understood what it meant to give your life to Jesus, and make him Lord of your life, I wonder if you do. I DO remember telling you that you’ll come up on times when you’re not sure. So let’s start from there.

The passage we all read from responsively a few minutes ago was part of a letter written by the Apostle Paul to a young pastor named Timothy almost 2 thousand years ago.

We need to stop before we go on and talk about what that means. ‘The passage’ means that what we read is part of a larger piece of writing. In this case, the larger piece of writing is a letter that the apostle Paul wrote to a friend of his named Timothy. Timothy was kind of like Paul’s son, but not in the normal way. Paul adopted Timothy as a son in Christ. That is, in a way, Timothy was probably more like a younger brother to Paul.

Anyway, there are several letters and writings that were put together a long time ago into what we now call the New Testament. The New Testament is divided into the first four books, which are called the gospels, which is short for ‘the Gospel according to Matthew, Mark, Luke and John’, and then comes the book of Acts, which is short for ‘The Acts of the Apostles’ which tells us about what the early church was like – how the first followers of Jesus Christ lived together and began to form the Church. It is followed by 21 letters and one apocalyptic book. Some of the letters, most, in fact, were written by the apostle Paul, like this one to Timothy, others were written by other people, some named and others not. When you open any of those letters to read them, never forget that someone, somewhere, a long time ago, was writing to someone else, trying to help them understand a little more about what it means to follow Christ.

We’ve been talking about the New Testament, and as you know, there’s an Old Testament as well.

The Old Testament is a lot longer than the New Testament, and a lot older. The Old Testament is full of stories of gardens, floods, battles and miracles, kings and prophets, poems and songs, and sayings, and laws. The first section is called the Pentateuch, which is the first five books of the Bible, Genesis, Exodus, Leviticus, Numbers and Deuteronomy, which tell of the forming of the world, and the giving of the law to Moses. There are parts of those five books that move along really fast, like a good movie, say, The Prince of Egypt. But there are other parts that just go on and on and on, and seem to not really have any relevance to today, to what it means to follow Christ today, with things going on today, with the way your friends are acting today towards you. It’s going to be hard sometimes to find what it is exactly that sections of Deuteronomy say about life today. But hold on. That day will come. In the meantime, read some in the book of Psalms.

There are other sections of the old testament as well – the poetic, or wisdom books, which include Psalms and Ecclesiastes, and the Major Prophets and the Minor Prophets. They may sometimes run together, those Minor Prophets, and it may be hard to pronounce some of their names, or the names of the people they were speaking about and to. In fact, you’ll find that to be the case in a lot of the Old Testament. But please don’t let that stop you from reading it. I know you love to read, and if that love of reading extends to the Bible, so much the better.

The important thing to remember about them all is that they were all written under the guidance of the Holy Spirit. One way or another, God had a hand in this. Not only in how it came together, but in how it was first put down. What you are going to find is that the Bible is sacred not because of who wrote it, or because someone says it is, but because of what it is about.

You see, when Paul wrote to Timothy and said,

“All scripture is inspired by God and is useful for teaching, for reproof, for correction, and for training in righteousness and how from childhood you have known the sacred writings that are able to instruct you for salvation through faith in Christ Jesus.”

He wasn’t including the letter he was writing right then in the ‘All Scripture’. He was talking about what they already had and accepted and understood to BE Holy Scripture – it’s what we call the Old Testament. There’s a connectedness between the Old Testament and the New Testament, though, that you can see when you step back from it some. There are places in the Old Testament that talk about things that, when you go to the New Testament and read, you find THAT was what the Old Testament was telling about. Here’s the thing: the latest part of the Old Testament and the earliest part of the New Testament were written about 500 years apart from each other.

We belong to a tradition that honors the Bible as the inspired word of God. As you get older, you might hear arguments about what ‘inspired’ means, and you may hear the word ‘inerrant’. Right now, all you need to worry about is this: God speaks to us through this book. Through these words, whether they are in the Old or New Testaments, God touches our lives, and changes us. It doesn’t always happen in the same way. That’s the neat thing about it. As you go through life, and read a particular passage, it may mean one thing to you at one age, and a few years later, you’ll go back and read it and it’ll mean something different. You see it from a different point of view. Neither I nor anyone can predict just how that will change, because it is the moving of the Holy Spirit that changes you by reading and by living it.

That was kind of what Paul was telling Timothy when he said that “the sacred writings … are able to instruct you for salvation through faith in Jesus.”

Paul goes on to tell Timothy to DO some things: proclaim the message; be persistent whether the time is favorable or unfavorable; convince, rebuke, and encourage, with the utmost patience in teaching.

So proclaim, be persistent, convince, rebuke, and encourage. But what do you think he was talking about? He was talking about the gospel. The Good News that Jesus Christ was God with us, reconciling us to God’s self and teaching us to live life fully – as fully as he did, as fully as God intended us to live it in the first place.

That means not backing away, not hiding, not avoiding something hard. I think you learned that from Mrs. Collins, practicing and working on your bridges and tick-tocks, and other gymnastic moves. It means always being willing to listen, willing to talk, willing to forgive, willing to hold out your hand and hold someone ELSE’S hand to pull them through a hard time they might be having. It means recognizing when you’ve done something wrong and hurt someone and going to that person and sincerely, honestly, apologizing and telling them it will not happen again and mean it.

It means not being worried about what other people think about who you sit with, talk with, are friends with, eat with, and share your life with. It’s about knowing that God loves everyone, and you doing the same thing.

It means not being afraid of the hard questions, and not being afraid of not getting an answer, because sometimes that’s what faith means – it means waiting patiently for an answer that might or might not come in this lifetime.

You’ll come across people in your life who will tell you they have it all figured out, that the Bible is not a mystery to them. They can give you an exact date for when the world was created, and for when it will end. They will tell you that things that are happening today or have happened recently are in the book of Revelation, written right at 1,900 years ago. There are people that will tell you that their answers are the only answers. I would caution you about them. Living out what we read in the word of God involves an active following of the Spirit of God. It means ‘checking in’ on a regular basis with the author. It means carrying on a conversation with God each and every day of your life.

Please don’t ever let God be boxed in by what someone tells you, that he was only active in a certain way thousands of years ago. The Bible is an overall testament to God’s being in relationship – God’s pursuing a relationship – with humanity. Do you know what pursue means? It means chase. God chases after us.

And the best example of that chase is Jesus. God sent his only son to love us and show us the way. And that is why we are called Christians, because we follow Christ. And following Christ means giving yourself up for the sake of Christ. It means putting others’ needs in front of your own. (You may want to remember that as you and Caleb and Judson get older.) It means loving your family – blood relatives or not – whether you like them or not, seeing them as God sees them, as worthy of the life of God’s son Jesus Christ as you are.

Never forget that the family of God is bigger than just the people in this room. Do you remember what we read last week in our Wednesday night Bible Study on Mark, where Jesus was told that his Mother and brothers had come to see him? He asked who his Mother and brothers and sisters were – and he said ‘Here are my mother and my brothers! Whoever does the will of God is my brother and sister and mother.’ Don’t forget that the family of God is going to look as different from each other as you and I are different, even more so. And never, ever, ever forget to love them. Because that is how people will know you’re a Christian – by your love.

I love you Hannah.

Let’s pray.

Gratitude - in Percentages

Sunday, October 10th, 2004
19th after Pentecost (Communion Sunday)
Jerusalem Baptist Church, Emmerton
Luke 17:11-19

11 On the way to Jerusalem Jesus was going through the region between Samaria and Galilee. 12As he entered a village, ten lepers approached him. Keeping their distance, 13they called out, saying, ‘Jesus, Master, have mercy on us!’ 14When he saw them, he said to them, ‘Go and show yourselves to the priests.’ And as they went, they were made clean. 15Then one of them, when he saw that he was healed, turned back, praising God with a loud voice. 16He prostrated himself at Jesus’ feet and thanked him. And he was a Samaritan. 17Then Jesus asked, ‘Were not ten made clean? But the other nine, where are they? 18Was none of them found to return and give praise to God except this foreigner?’ 19Then he said to him, ‘Get up and go on your way; your faith has made you well.’

“We have no way to thank you.”
“How can we ever thank you?”
“God will repay you.”
“Thank you so much, thank you so much, thank you so much.”

I suspect that if we went around the room, at one time or another, we’ve all … hopefully … been on the receiving end of one of those expressions of gratitude.

‘Was none of them found to return and give praise to God
except this foreigner?’

It almost sounds … racist, doesn’t it? At the least, it sounds … isolationist … Jesus, the savior of the world, the lamb of God, the author and redeemer of our faith, the one who came so that all the world would be saved, is now here, referring to the single one of the 10 lepers he’d just healed coming back to thank him, and seems to be able to think of nothing better to call him by than to highlight the fact that he is a Samaritan. It’s something you’d expect to hear from someone like …well, Peter, or Paul, before his conversion … or definitely the Pharisees … we could even read a little bit of exasperation in Jesus’ tone as he says it.

‘… none of them found … except this foreigner?’

In defense of the other nine, he had just told them to go and show themselves to the Priests. No mention of ‘go and be healed’, or ‘your sins have been forgiven’, or ‘your faith has made you whole’ – at least at the beginning of the passage. His response to their undefined request for mercy was a simple command: ‘Go and show yourselves to the Priests.’ So they did.

There was an understood subtext to what Jesus did. HE knew and THEY knew that, to meet the requirements of being declared ‘clean’, they needed to be examined by a priest, who would then declare them healthy.

I wonder if any of them asked themselves why Jesus told them to go see the priest when it was obvious to everyone that they were LEPERS. And as far as anyone knew, there was no cure.

Doesn’t it strike you as odd? I suppose it might not so much, since most all of us know the rest of the story. But the thought is, why do something that would only apply in a situation in which you’ll never find yourself again?

They were healed as they were walking.

There's an image for you. How often do we go along, walking on this pilgrimage of faith, only to one day look back and realilze that we've been healed -- sometimes of something we didn't even know we suffered from?

Imagine walking along a dusty Palestinian road, surrounded by your fellow lepers, maybe you’re in the middle of the group, and you’re looking down at the back of the legs of the man in front of you. You’ve grown accustomed to watching the step-shuffle, step-shuffle gait of him over the years you’ve been hanging out together. And as you’re walking along, you suddenly realize that the step-shuffle is changing … and before you know it … the gait is ‘step-step, step-step, and step-step’. It hits you – you take a closer look, and – yeah, I’ll be darned. Those toes are back on that foot!

Then you stop breathing. You look down at your own feet, your legs, your hands. And where there used to be gnarled stumps, there are now whole feet and hands – fingers just like they used to be – all there. You put your hand to your face and feel it – and realize you CAN ACTUALLY FEEL IT. Something you hadn’t been able to do for years – longer than you’ve been an outcast – the first symptom – losing the sensation in your extremities – predated by several years your ending up as a part of the ragtag group of outcasts who had to warn everyone as they drew near that they were

‘UNCLEAN! UNCLEAN!’

In New Testament times, those who suffered from leprosy were forced to proclaim their illness – literally – by yelling to anyone whom they saw coming that they were ‘unclean’ – to warn them off – or else risk becoming infected themselves. Thus they not only suffered the effects of the disease itself, but of the ostracism – the devastating effects of being cast out of their homes and families because of fear. Fear of contagion. Fear of infection, fear of guilt by association.

How often do we find ourselves separating ourselves from those we would consider foreigners in our midst? How easily – how much more readily do we identify what separates us rather than what unites us, what we have in common?

It struck me in this reading that the only one to come back was a Samaritan. Samaritans wouldn’t have been … eligible for a priestly blessing from a Jewish priest anyway, since by definition, they were unclean, leprous or not. Perhaps this man had less of an investment in completing the task that Jesus had given him. Perhaps he realized sooner than the others where the real source of his healing came from. It wasn’t going to be found in the priestly blessing. He knew that the change that had occurred in his life was from above, and nothing anyone could do here on earth would change that. Recognized or not, he knew himself to be clean.

Time and time again, we see Jesus reaching out to the fringe of society. To the outcasts, to the folks living on that ragged edge of humanity, who had been denied their identity as fully human by the norms of the society in which they lived. Christ takes that and turned it on its head (nothing new there). I suspect Jesus probably had an idea that exactly this WOULD happen – that as the lepers were walking towards the priests, as they became whole, they would become so enthralled with what they were regaining, what they were once again becoming able to participate in, that their focus shifted. They began to think more and more about what they could get out of the healing - their own personal gain - than what they could learn from the healing, what wisdom they could draw from their experience of being ostracized, of being shut out of their world only to suddenly and unexpectedly have it fall within their reach again.

Is that what we find here?

In a society that has taken the radical nature of Christianity and, to one degree or another, neutered it, made it in some ways a shadow of what it can be – a cataclysmically counter culturally transformative force in the lives of individuals and communities – and nations.

There are times when I think the worst thing that could have happened to the Christian faith was that it became acceptable to be one. That’s the contradiction, isn’t it? Such a powerful force, that it swept through the ancient world, and eventually took over the seats of power – and became infected by the very thing it was set against – that same power it acquired through acceptability. Becoming the norm rather than the exception.

Do we find ourselves here today celebrating communion as a statement of position, a heralding to the world that ‘here we are, we BELONG!’ with the implied counterpoint being ‘and you don’t’ or as a confession of our unworthiness in the face of such a sacrifice, and an expression of thanksgiving to God, who through Jesus reconciled the world to himself?

The beauty – and grace - is always in the invitation.

Christ invites us all to the table, Samaritan. Jew, or Gentile. It makes no difference to him. Male or Female, slave or free. We are all welcomed at this table. Because this table, this meal is the epitome of a welcoming feast.

For I received from the Lord what I also handed on to you, that the Lord Jesus on the night when he was betrayed took a loaf of bread, 24 and when he had given thanks, he broke it and said, "This is my body that is for you. Do this in remembrance of me." In the same way he took the cup also, after supper, saying, "This cup is the new covenant in my blood. Do this, as often as you drink it, in remembrance of me." For as often as you eat this bread and drink the cup, you proclaim the Lord's death until he comes.

(1 Cor 11:23-26)

As Christ’s followers, we proclaim Christ’s death until he comes, through the sharing of the bread and the drinking of the wine. We do it out of obedience, out of the hope that we have in the promise that he WILL one day return. And so we come, regularly, earnestly, prayerfully, and worshipfully.

(Communion)

Let’s pray.

As Worthless Slaves

Sunday, October 3rd, 2004
18th after Pentecost
Jerusalem Baptist Church, Emmerton
Luke 17:1-10

(From “The Message”)

1 He said to his disciples, "Hard trials and temptations are bound to come, but too bad for whoever brings them on! 2 Better to wear a millstone necklace and take a swim in the deep blue sea than give even one of these dear little ones a hard time! 3 "Be alert. If you see your friend going wrong, correct him. If he responds, forgive him. 4 Even if it's personal against you and repeated seven times through the day, and seven times he says, 'I'm sorry, I won't do it again,' forgive him." 5 The apostles came up and said to the Master, "Give us more faith." 6 But the Master said, "You don't need more faith. There is no 'more' or 'less' in faith. If you have a bare kernel of faith, say the size of a poppy seed, you could say to this sycamore tree, 'Go jump in the lake,' and it would do it. 7 "Suppose one of you has a servant who comes in from plowing the field or tending the sheep. Would you take his coat, set the table, and say, 'Sit down and eat'? 8 Wouldn't you be more likely to say, 'Prepare dinner; change your clothes and wait table for me until I've finished my coffee; then go to the kitchen and have your supper'? 9 Does the servant get special thanks for doing what's expected of him? 10 It's the same with you. When you've done everything expected of you, be matter-of-fact and say, 'The work is done. What we were told to do, we did.'"

(New Revised Standard Version)

Jesus said to his disciples, "Occasions for stumbling are bound to come, but woe to anyone by whom they come! 2 It would be better for you if a millstone were hung around your neck and you were thrown into the sea than for you to cause one of these little ones to stumble. 3 Be on your guard! If another disciple sins, you must rebuke the offender, and if there is repentance, you must forgive. 4 And if the same person sins against you seven times a day, and turns back to you seven times and says, 'I repent,' you must forgive." 5The apostles said to the Lord, "Increase our faith!" 6 The Lord replied, "If you had faith the size of a mustard seed, you could say to this mulberry tree, 'Be uprooted and planted in the sea,' and it would obey you. 7 "Who among you would say to your slave who has just come in from plowing or tending sheep in the field, 'Come here at once and take your place at the table'? 8 Would you not rather say to him, 'Prepare supper for me, put on your apron and serve me while I eat and drink; later you may eat and drink'? 9 Do you thank the slave for doing what was commanded? 10 So you also, when you have done all that you were ordered to do, say, 'We are worthless slaves; we have done only what we ought to have done!' "

Quick pop-quiz for you: subject is math. Don’t yell out the answer; just get it in your heads. The question: How much is too much forgiveness? …

Okay. Remember that answer. Keep it in the back of your heads. We’ll come back to it later.

Let’s get right to the text. We find Jesus still talking to the crowds around him … including Pharisees, and his disciples. And in this instance, we find a little clue as to who ELSE was around. Sometimes you find snippets, snapshots, if you will, of what the actual scene was when Jesus was talking. We find that here, when Jesus starts off talking directly to his disciples.

He’s not so much warning them as he is stating what was probably the obvious. None of them were strangers to hardship and violence and troubles, not with the Roman occupation of Palestine going on, and none of them would end up immune to any further hardships. Where is the place we most often hear of the apostles being after the resurrection and the birth of the church? Prison. Or at least, it SEEMS like the place we most often find them.

But back to the text: Jesus now DOES warn the disciples: if you are the SOURCE of the troubles, for stumbling, as the NRSV puts it, well … that’s not a good thing. In fact, you’d be better off dead than being the source of the problem. Like we’ve seen before, Jesus is not one to mince words.

The first time it was really made plain to me that what we read in the New Testament as being the conversations of people, or sayings of Jesus, or proclamations of the apostle Paul on his missionary trips, and not just words spoken stiffly, solemnly, as though … well … from behind a pulpit, I suppose you could say, was pretty recently. I was sitting in on a youth Sunday school class, and the teacher was quoting Matthew 16:18:

18 And I tell you, you are Peter, and on this rock I will build my
church,

The teacher made the comment that that was the verse that our Catholic brothers and sisters hold as a key moment in the history of the church, as being the point at which Jesus named Peter to be the foundational leader of the church. Her point was this: She said ‘I imagine if I were there, Jesus would be sitting next to Peter, or standing across from him, and would place his hands on Peter’s chest for the beginning of the verse (and I tell you, you are Peter) and for the second part of the verse (and on this rock …) he’d be gesturing to himself.” “You are Peter, and on THIS rock I will build my church.” It was intriguing to me that I’d never really spent any time thinking about what emphasis was being placed on which words in the sentences in the Bible. I’d seen the italicized words in the King James growing up, but that’s done for another reason.

We have another instance here of a gesture being ‘worded out’.

Picture it: Jesus is talking about facing hardship, and warning against BRINGING hardships. He looks around and there were probably kids running around playing. Their Nintendos had run out of batteries, they were bored. They saw a crowd and decided to investigate. One is running in front of Jesus just then, and as they go by, Jesus grabs the boy and says ‘Be careful! If you crush the spirit of even one of these dear little ones’ There’s no previous reference in the text as to whom Jesus was talking about, so we can only assume that he was talking about someone who was right there, standing next to him or running past him.

That might be an interesting exercise to do sometime: read passages and try to imagine what motions were going along with the words. (Just a thought.)

But now Jesus is coming to the meat of what he wanted to say. He presents the disciples with the real-life example that makes them sit up and take notice: if one of them sins, then the others must rebuke him. And if the offender repents, then there must be forgiveness.

Please note: he didn’t say “if there is repentance, then you can consider one of your options to be to forgive him”, or “you might want to think about forgiving him if there is repentance.”

In the NRSV, the word used is ‘MUST’. In both cases, for both things, they are not optional.

That is hard, but not unexpected. The capper, the demand that Jesus makes of his disciples then and us here today is the next line: Even if it’s personal against you and the offender commits the same act 7 times in a day and comes back to us after each time to ask forgiveness.

WHAT!?!?!?

Oh MAN! I was getting it fine up until that point. Treasure children, don’t be the source of evil, yeah, yeah, I got that part. I can DO that! I really can! Or I’m pretty sure I can!

Now you come out with WHAT??!!

That is nonsense! There’s no point in forgiving if the offender is not going to STOP doing what he’s doing!!! If he can’t stop, he’s sick. Stick him in a magazine rack and call him NEWSWEEK, ‘cause he’s got ISSUES!

A question you’ve heard a couple of times over the lasts few weeks, or something like it: what are we supposed to DO with that, Jesus??!! What did you mean??!!

The disciples come back to Jesus after he tells them to do this incredible thing – this continuous forgiveness in the face of seemingly remorseless sinning, and ask him to increase their faith, assuming that if they have more faith, they will be able to accomplish the task.

It’s a very human way of interpreting the example, a very natural one. It makes sense, doesn’t it? If we are going to do what you just asked us to do, which is OBVIOUSLY something only YOU, Jesus, can currently do, then we must be lacking something in order to accomplish it. That’s got to be faith. So Jesus, grow our faith, makes us spiritual giants like you so we can do this thing again and again and again.

It wasn’t until I read Peterson’s translation that it hit me what Jesus was saying. It’s NOT about having MORE or LESS faith. Faith is faith. You either have it or you don’t. If you have it, you’re my disciples. If you don’t, you’re not. This is not about faith. It’s about obedience.

Then he makes another motion, another gesture at another person in the crowd. Actually, he makes it to two people.

There is no mention of ‘worthless slave’ in the Peterson version of the text, most likely because, as a modern translation, there is no common cultural point of reference with slavery. The reference in Peterson is to a servant, which in our current society is not unheard of, though it IS somewhat rare. In most other ‘standard’ translations, we find some reference to the ‘worthless’ servant or slave in some form or another.

‘Not worthy to serve you’ (NIV), ‘unworthy slaves’ (NASB), ‘unprofitable servants’ (ASV, KJV), ‘unworthy servants’ (AB), the point does come across. If it comes across now, 2000 years after having been written in a culture that is radically different from the one in which it was originally spoken, can you imagine how much more it got across to those who were hearing the words for the first time? I can picture Jesus looking around at the crowd, spotting a wealthy merchant who has a slave standing beside him (or her), and launching into this part of the lesson, gesturing directly to the merchant and the slave. They’ve been following the argument from the beginning, but they weren’t quite getting it either.

I think Jesus was trying to tell them, and us, not only more about what it means to be a disciple of Christ, but also more about God. To show us what kind of God his Abba, his daddy, was and is. Set aside the question of the disconnect between what we (the offenders) say we are (repentant), and what we in fact ACT like (something less than that). Set aside the task of trying to figure out why the actions (repeated offenses of the same kind if not identical ones) are not in line with the words spoken (I’m sorry, please forgive me), and focus on the message.

This isn’t ONLY about what we are supposed to do – directly. It’s about what God does on a routine basis.

We say we’re sorry. We say we won’t sin again. And we try. We really do try. And we fail. Hard as we try, disciplined as we might become, righteous as we work toward being, we ultimately fall short. We may get close, but we ultimately don’t reach perfection in this life. Forgiveness is what God does. Borne out of God’s love, we come to him much more often than 7 times a day, repentant.

If we were to walk up to an apple tree, what kind of fruit would we expect to pull off it? grapes? Of course not. We would expect apples. Jesus is telling us that we as disciples of his must do what comes as part of the normal Christian life.

This is the example we have from God in Christ. Anything else would not be normal.

What does this mean for us here today?

As we read in Philippians Sunday before last, Jesus made himself nothing, a servant, obedient, even to death on a cross.

Likewise, we are to follow in his steps. Take on the mind of Christ, as Paul said, and become obedient. Obeying means, very simply: doing what we are told to do. If Jesus has told us to be bold and rebuke, we are to do so. If Jesus has told us to be gracious and forgive in the face of repentance, we are to do that as well. But we shouldn’t expect any special notice, any unusual recognition for it.

That’s what we’re SUPPOSED to be doing all along. That’s just part of being a little Christ.

Following Christ is not a matter of living our lives like WE want to live them and occasionally rising above that and glimmering with the light of Christ in us for a few minutes. It’s about learning to change our ways and conform them to his. Conform. Like form. Form WITH. BE LIKE.

So, the question again, from the beginning of the message: how much is too much forgiveness? You tell me. Christ tells us to ask God to forgive us our trespasses even as we forgive those who trespass against us. Can we imagine the situation if God were to run out of forgiveness?

Let’s pray.

Hearts and Minds

Sunday, September 26th, 2004
17th after Pentecost
Jerusalem Baptist Church, Emmerton
Luke 16:19-31

19 ‘There was a rich man who was dressed in purple and fine linen and who feasted sumptuously every day. 20And at his gate lay a poor man named Lazarus, covered with sores, 21who longed to satisfy his hunger with what fell from the rich man’s table; even the dogs would come and lick his sores. 22The poor man died and was carried away by the angels to be with Abraham. The rich man also died and was buried. 23In Hades, where he was being tormented, he looked up and saw Abraham far away with Lazarus by his side. 24He called out, “Father Abraham, have mercy on me, and send Lazarus to dip the tip of his finger in water and cool my tongue; for I am in agony in these flames.” 25But Abraham said, “Child, remember that during your lifetime you received your good things, and Lazarus in like manner evil things; but now he is comforted here, and you are in agony. 26Besides all this, between you and us a great chasm has been fixed, so that those who might want to pass from here to you cannot do so, and no one can cross from there to us.” 27He said, “Then, father, I beg you to send him to my father’s house— 28for I have five brothers—that he may warn them, so that they will not also come into this place of torment.” 29Abraham replied, “They have Moses and the prophets; they should listen to them.” 30He said, “No, father Abraham; but if someone goes to them from the dead, they will repent.” 31He said to him, “If they do not listen to Moses and the prophets, neither will they be convinced even if someone rises from the dead.”’

The night before last there was a story on the news, I can’t remember which station it was out of Richmond, but it was a story about how someone had set fire to a 6 week old kitten. The kitten survived, and is being cared for, but what struck me about the news story was that, in the course of introducing it, there were at least three different occasions where the anchor or the reporter warned the audience that ‘some of the images included in this report are graphic, and may not be suitable for all viewers.”

Just thinking back over the last few weeks, it feels like I’ve been doing a lot of confessing from up here.

Well, I’ve got another confession to make:

This is one of those parables that make me real uneasy.

Why?

Because it is so graphic.

There’s a man covered with sores,
There are dogs licking them,
There’s a place of torment,
There’s agony,
And there’s that statement at the end …

The one that basically says ‘you had your chance … and you blew it’.

It makes me uncomfortable because it goes against my concept of an ever-redeeming, loving and patient God. But then, this isn’t so much a statement about God as it is about us as humans, is it? it is an aspect of life and faith that we need to be reminded of – that we mentioned a couple of weeks ago – there are eternal consequences for temporal – or earthly – decisions we make.

Just like that news story brought to the forefront of my conscience the fact that there are broken people in this broken world who would torture animals, seemingly just because they can, and go on about their lives, with little or no regret or sense of guilt about what they’d done.

I’ll admit, there is DEFINITELY a sense of ‘just rewards’ being meted out at the end of this parable, but it still causes some discomfort, when I stop and think about how wealthy I am, in relation to the millions of starving people in the world, as Leslie mentioned in her report to the RBA Executive Committee Thursday night, the estimated 1 billion people in the world who survive on less than a dollar a day, THAT’S when I start to feel uncomfortable.

While there is SOME reassurance in the fact that this was a PARABLE, and meant to be taken more as an object lesson rather than a literal description of what might await us at the end of our lives, the point is still … pointed.

The juxtaposition of a beggar, named Lazarus (and a named character in a parable was unusual, to say the least), and a nameless rich man, and how their lives were here on earth and what happens to them in the hereafter … it just makes for a disquieting story.

But then, that was the whole point, wasn’t it? To make the folks who heard it uneasy. To make them THINK about how they were living their lives.

Jesus has been talking to and about Pharisees in the passages that led up to this one, and his whole thrust has been to lay before them the fact that they do not practice what they preach. Hop back up to verse 13 in the same chapter:

13 No slave can serve two masters; for a slave will either hate the one and love the other, or be devoted to the one and despise the other. You cannot serve God and wealth."
14The Pharisees, who were lovers of money, heard all this, and they ridiculed him. 15 So he said to them, "You are those who justify yourselves in the sight of others; but God knows your hearts; for what is prized by human beings is an abomination in the sight of God.

Jesus was being his usual ‘in your face’ storyteller with these people. It doesn’t get any plainer than ‘YOU ARE THOSE’.

And yet, what happened in the end?

They crucified him.

What happened after he rose from the dead?

They denied that it happened. They completely and utterly turned their backs to it, and pretended it never happened.

It is not a new phenomenon. Modern day psychiatry has named it appropriately: Denial. It is a psychological response to an event or situation that is simply too much to accept. We know it happens on an emotional and psychological level. It happens on a physical level as well. Have you ever heard of ghost pains? It’s where amputees still feel sensation from a non-existent arm or leg, even years after it is gone.

On a spiritual level, it is no different. How often do we close ourselves off to the possibilities when we are confronted with a spiritual event that goes against what we are used to, what we are comfortable with, what we can understand and predict?

What does that say about our ability as humans to deny the truth? To reject a revelation so transformative, so radical, so completely opposite to what we perceive the world around us to be, that we would rather hide our hearts and close our minds, shut out the possibilities God has in store for us if we only give in, and give up this utterly senseless notion that we are in some way able to control how and when God is going to move in, through, and around us?

It is for us to be humble, willing and obedient, not self-important or boastful of having an inside track on God’s will.

So what does this mean for Jerusalem Baptist Church at Emmerton?

The obvious, of course: We care for those in our community who need caring for. We care for each other – within the congregation and without.

The trickier part is keeping our hearts and minds … moldable, impressionable, and teachable. We keep an eye and an ear out for the voice of God in a whisper, in a presence, in a passing comment. We check our vanity and our position at the door and enter into this journey as fellow pilgrims, helping each other along while all the time following Jesus.

Let’s pray.

Sheep, Coins, and the Kingdom

Sunday, September 12th, 2004
15th Sunday after Pentecost
Jerusalem Baptist Church, Emmerton
Luke 15:1-10

Now all the tax collectors and sinners were coming near to listen to him. 2And the Pharisees and the scribes were grumbling and saying, ‘This fellow welcomes sinners and eats with them.’ 3So he told them this parable: 4‘Which one of you, having a hundred sheep and losing one of them, does not leave the ninety-nine in the wilderness and go after the one that is lost until he finds it? 5When he has found it, he lays it on his shoulders and rejoices. 6And when he comes home, he calls together his friends and neighbors, saying to them, “Rejoice with me, for I have found my sheep that was lost.” 7Just so, I tell you, there will be more joy in heaven over one sinner who repents than over ninety-nine righteous persons who need no repentance. 8‘Or what woman having ten silver coins, if she loses one of them, does not light a lamp, sweep the house, and search carefully until she finds it? 9When she has found it, she calls together her friends and neighbors, saying, “Rejoice with me, for I have found the coin that I had lost.” 10Just so, I tell you, there is joy in the presence of the angels of God over one sinner who repents.’

Let’s play a game.

Pretend that you are the lost sheep. You’re the one who wandered off, too busy with the grass in front of your face to realize where the rest of the herd was going – or where YOU were going, for that matter. You see, the grass just tasted sooo good, and you didn’t even lift your head once to take your bearings, to scout the territory, to take your position and check it against the rest of the flock. Now you’re who knows where, bleating, alone and afraid.

Have you ever felt like that? You going along, feeling pretty good about what you’re doing, and who you are, and you slip into automatic … and keep going and going … and suddenly you wake up one day and wonder how you got to the place where you find yourself? You look in the mirror and hardly recognize the face staring back at you.

We’ve heard the stories so many times, and they have always been ones that paint a vivid picture of what the love of Christ will do for us – we can expect him to leave the 99 and to come looking for us -- the one that was lost. He is the one who will turn a house upside down in order to find the one lost coin. We are SUPPOSED to identify with the lost item, aren’t we? It makes a statement about the experience of salvation.

It speaks to our nature before being found by Christ (meaning ‘lost’), and it also speaks to the esteem in which Christ holds each of us – how we are each worth his taking on the risk of going to find us where we are – individually, worth his life … as it were, in exchange for our own, and of his love for us.

But, what if you were the sheep and it wasn’t so much that you got lost as much as you CHOSE to NOT go looking for the herd?

In her book, stumbling toward faith, Renee Altson writes the following:

"i heard the shepherd coming a long way off. he was whistling."hey," he said to me. "i have missed you. i am so glad i found you.he extended a hand to wipe my tear-stained, dusty cheeks."come back with me," he said. "come back to the others.""no," i said.he looked surprised, but it did not change the immense compassion on his face."no," i said again. "i can't go back. i don't want to. i don't trust the other 99. i don't want to be hurt again. please don't make me be hurt again."the shepherd lay down on the ground next to me."okay," he said quietly. "i'll just stay here with you then . . . "

Renee’s experience was one that we wouldn’t like to discuss, or even sometimes acknowledge, but it is one that is a reality nonetheless.

Renee was raised in an abusive household. I won’t go into detail about how abusive, but if you can imagine the worst possible abuse, and layer on top of it a veneer of … church-talk, a home where lip service was paid to the Christian faith, but in which the practice was as far removed from true faith and providing a safe place for her as a young girl as heaven is from hell, then you’ve got something of the picture.

Let’s back up a little and go back to the text.

Jesus tells these parables when he overhears the grumbling of the Pharisees and scribes –

2… ‘This fellow welcomes sinners and eats with them.’

As we’ve seen, there was no shortage of reasons Jesus didn’t fit the bill … didn’t sit well with the religious leaders - the accepted religious establishment - of the day. He gave them plenty of reasons to complain about his methods, his practice, his purpose, because he put people before programs.

He turned the existing power structure on its head. He pointed out the glaring differences between what was being preached and what was being lived. He made it clear that it wasn’t what you said so much as how your life spoke about you.

To a crowd that was focused on the ‘how’, he was trying to point to the ‘why’. To people who were obsessed with propriety, he was introducing ‘spontaneity’. To an establishment that knew only the letter of the law, he was trying to show the spirit of the law, the Spirit of the one who called them into existence, into relationship, and into covenant with himself.

When you hear the parable of the lost sheep, who do you relate to? Do you identify more with the lost-ness of the one sheep? Do you sometimes wonder if you’re one of the 99, safe, in no need of being found?

Has your perspective on this parable shifted back and forth over the years, depending on how your pilgrimage is going? Do you identify in retrospect with the lost sheep? Do you hear the story and say to yourself “that USED to be me”?

Or can you take the story and do what Renee did, and stand up and say “yeah, I’m the sheep, but I’m there because I WANT to be there, not because I wandered away by mistake. The other 99 couldn’t or wouldn’t help me, but the shepherd came anyway. THAT’S why I’m not giving up on God; God never gave up on me.”

Renee’s Altson’s experience included a lifetime involvement in church, and not only church, but in a Christian school. Her story is one not only of abuse by a member of her immediate family, but of abuse in the form of negligence on the part of her community of faith. They would not listen to her pleas for help. They would not confront the possibility that what she was saying was happening was happening. In an interview, she says,

“when we are aware of our vulnerability and our weaknesses, we become aware of the undone-ness left in us. when i am vulnerable, i allow you to see the parts that jesus is still working on. you become a witness to the unfinished places inside; you see my imperfection. what we need to remember is that our weakness is our strength. our vulnerabilities are our gifts.”

So there were 99 sheep not in need of “finding”. Can we truthfully say that anyone among us is not in need of being found? Have we forgotten what it is like to be on the outside looking in? Have we ever truly experienced that? Have we ever found ourselves one of the 99 looking out at the 100th, the sole outsider, who doesn’t quite fit in, and leave them there, because they don’t fit our bill, they don’t look, sound, speak, or think like us?

Culturally, I think we as Americans are prone to want to fix things. We are a nation of people who measure success based on accomplishments. This is reflected in our level of activity, our degree of busy-ness. It’s not a bad thing, by any stretch of the imagination, but there are times when we lose something of what it means to just be … presence …

Renee speaks to that at the conclusion of the same interview:

"i think we like to fill in the spaces. we are uncomfortable with silence. we are disquieted by other's tears. we want to help but we don't know how. we would rather say something than nothing, we want to offer a tangible way of fixing things. sitting with another's pain or need causes us to become aware of our own pain and need. when we slow down enough, at any point in our lives, those things come ushing in. we hurry, we fix, we offer meals -- we do active things to keep our own minds busy, to not have to feel.

there is a holiness in simply being with someone in their pain."

So the question for us today becomes, are we so caught up in the ‘HOW’ that we forgot the ‘WHY’?

Are we ready to BE the people of God as well as DO the will of God?

Let’s pray.

How Much?

Sunday, September 5, 2004
14th after Pentecost
Jerusalem Baptist Church, Emmerton
Luke 14:25-33

25Now large crowds were traveling with him; and he turned and said to them, 26‘whoever comes to me and does not hate father and mother, wife and children, brothers and sisters, yes, and even life itself, cannot be my disciple. 27Whoever does not carry the cross and follow me cannot be my disciple. 28For which of you, intending to build a tower, does not first sit down and estimate the cost, to see whether he has enough to complete it? 29Otherwise, when he has laid a foundation and is not able to finish, all who see it will begin to ridicule him, 30saying, “This fellow began to build and was not able to finish.” 31Or what king, going out to wage war against another king, will not sit down first and consider whether he is able with ten thousand to oppose the one who comes against him with twenty thousand? 32If he cannot, then, while the other is still far away, he sends a delegation and asks for the terms of peace. 33So therefore, none of you can become my disciple if you do not give up all your possessions.

A youth group gathers for Bible Study in their church’s social hall. Shortly after they begin their study, it is suddenly interrupted by a masked group of gunmen, brandishing machine guns and pistols, slamming through the doors and screaming at everyone in the room to get on the floor. They continue to scream and terrorize the kids who minutes earlier were studying what it means to follow Christ. They then begin to question the faith of the kids: What do you believe? Who do you believe in? And then comes the question they were all dreading: “ARE YOU WILLING TO DIE FOR YOUR JESUS???!!!” They continue, screaming, “If you are, stand on that side of the room, UP against the wall!!!” Slowly at first, one and then another member of the group stands and, shaking, makes their way to the wall, some are in tears, some are praying, others are quietly making their way to the area. When all those who will have gathered against the far wall, the gunmen fall silent.

After a pause, they begin removing their masks, revealing themselves to be a group, not of terrorists, but of youth leaders. Their next question quietly reverberates across the room.

“Okay, you’ve shown you’re willing to die for Jesus, but are you willing to live for him?”

The first time I heard the illustration, it took my breath away. In youth, I think we tend to present faith in the starkest way possible: black and white, good and bad, life and death. Because that is, after all, what we are talking about: temporal choices with eternal consequences.

And here’s the hard part: that aspect of faith never changes. However much we moderate the presentation, the experience, the delivery, the CONTEXT in which we live out that faith, it is still, ultimately, an all or nothing proposition. I find myself uncomfortable with the thought. Not that I disagree with it, it’s not that at all. What makes me uncomfortable is the thought that I’m not being who I’m supposed to be. I’m not doing all that I’ve been called to do. That comes out in some aspects of the Pastoral ministry, but on a deeper, more universal level, it is a thought which I would hope all of us who call ourselves Christ-followers will at some point find ourselves wrestling with.

Wednesday night I shared the text reference with the group that was here, and read verses 25, 26 and 33 to them, and asked for prayer as I was preparing for today. The request was in all sincerity.

It is a passage that I think most of us who’ve either been raised in the church or have spent any time in regular Sunday School attendance or Bible study are at least vaguely familiar with.

The word that jumps out, of course, is ‘hate’. This is the prince of peace, the one who came to the world to save it, not to condemn it, speaking. What is Jesus telling us to do?? HATE our parents an brothers and sisters in order to follow him? What’s up with that?!? If we were to read with the understanding of the word in today’s modern English, there are very few subtleties, very few nuances to the word “hate”. We have a translation issue at work here. ouj misei ' – (not) hate - in this case, the term hate is used in a relative sense … interesting in light of the principal thrust of the passage as a whole - In first century Palestine, and probably as true today as it was then, to neglect social customs pertaining to family loyalties would probably have been interpreted as hate. Jesus was talking to his audience then and there. What he was saying has resonance throughout history, and speaks to us on as many levels today as it did to the people who heard the words coming directly from his lips.

The examples Christ gives are plain and simple. We still ask for a bid on a contract to build a building. That is part of what it means to be prepared, to set a budget, to plan for the cost. We hear of the casualty estimates that are worked up when Generals are facing the prospect of sending troops into harms way. That’s just the way things are done.

It is no different when we confront the prospect of following Jesus Christ. What Jesus tells us, though, is exactly what it will cost us to follow him. And the answer is: EVERYTHING.

We may not live in an area of the world where becoming a Christ-follower could cost us our family relationships, our jobs, or even our lives, but the specifics are not what Christ is so much concerned with. Whether we DO lose our possessions, our livelihood, our family, or our lives for the sake of Christ is not the point.

Jesus always went to the heart of the matter. And the heart of the matter in this case is not the possibility or even the probability of losing those things, though it became a VERY real and commonplace result for many Christian martyrs during the mid and late first century and into the second century.

The heart of the matter was that the listeners needed to realize up front that they would need to forego any claim those things had on their souls in order to turn it ALL over to Jesus as Lord of their lives.

What Jesus is asking us to do is to ask ourselves the question: who will you serve? How much does following Christ mean to you? No, that’s actually the wrong question. It’s not the following in itself that is at the heart of this debate. The right question is: How much does JESUS CHRIST himself mean to you, to us as a congregation? How much do we mean it when we sing “Wherever He Leads I’ll Go”, or “Have Thine Own Way, Lord”?

What does this mean for Jerusalem Baptist Church at Emmerton?

In verse 33, we hear Jesus say,

‘None of you can become my disciple if you do not give up
all your possessions.’

While there are those among us who have done just that – given up everything in response to the call God placed on their lives, we need to understand that the call really doesn’t allow for any response OTHER than that from any of us.

What does ‘giving up all our possessions’ mean? My friend Jay Voorhees preached a sermon a couple of months ago on possessions – on being possessed as much as on possessing, and the point he made was this: what we consider ourselves to possess, to one degree or another possesses us.

Would you rather be possessed by the obsession with an object - a car, house, a career, a 40 inch plasma screen high definition television set, or by the Lord of life, the giver of all good gifts, the redeemer and savior of our souls?

In the words of Joshua,

“Choose this day whom you will serve … as for me and my house, we will serve the
LORD."

Let’s pray.

Parables and Place

Sunday, August 29th, 2004
13th Sunday after Pentecost
Jerusalem Baptist Church, Emmerton
Luke 14:1, 7-14

1On one occasion when Jesus was going to the house of a leader of the Pharisees to eat a meal on the Sabbath, they were watching him closely. 2Just then, in front of him, there was a man who had dropsy. 3And Jesus asked the lawyers and Pharisees, ‘is it lawful to cure people on the Sabbath, or not?’ 4But they were silent. So Jesus took him and healed him, and sent him away. 5Then he said to them, ‘If one of you has a child or an ox that has fallen into a well, will you not immediately pull it out on a Sabbath day?’ 6And they could not reply to this. 7 When he noticed how the guests chose the places of honor, he told them a parable. 8‘When you are invited by someone to a wedding banquet, do not sit down at the place of honor, in case someone more distinguished than you has been invited by your host; 9and the host who invited both of you may come and say to you, “Give this person your place,” and then in disgrace you would start to take the lowest place. 10But when you are invited, go and sit down at the lowest place, so that when your host comes, he may say to you, “Friend, move up higher”; then you will be honored in the presence of all who sit at the table with you. 11For all who exalt themselves will be humbled, and those who humble themselves will be exalted.’ 12He said also to the one who had invited him, ‘When you give a luncheon or a dinner, do not invite your friends or your brothers or your relatives or rich neighbors, in case they may invite you in return, and you would be repaid. 13But when you give a banquet, invite the poor, the crippled, the lame, and the blind. 14And you will be blessed, because they cannot repay you, for you will be repaid at the resurrection of the righteous.’

(Close eyes, point to different parts of the sanctuary and name who is sitting there …or who WOULD be, if they were here)… (Helen Schools, John and Marylou, Jay, Jim and Mary, Florence, Jean, Sam and Annie Mae, Kitty (Hardwick & Lewis), Herbert (& Hilda), Tommy, Ramey, Helen and David, Barbara & Elwood (but they are in the Outer Banks this week), Leslie, Sue, George, William Franklin, William Harrison, Janet and Frankie, Jonathan and Anthony, Ruth, Arlene, Shirley, Allene, Hunter and Gwen … Leslie, and when they’re visiting, Donald and Angela).

As far back as I can remember, if I’ve spent any amount of time attending a given church, there’s a point at which you know where you can expect to see folks on a Sunday morning. And you get to the point where you have a preferred spot to sit. For many years now, our preferred spot to sit when we enter a sanctuary is towards the front on the left side, always to the left (just kidding, Jay).

In the best case scenario, people sit in the expected place simply out of habit – with no particular agenda; it’s just where they always sit.

In the worst-case scenario, it can take an ugly turn… at the age of 64, singer John Charles Thomas, embarked on a three year survey on hospitality or the lack thereof in churches. Two years into the survey, he wrote that of the 195 churches he’d visited, he was spoken to in only one by someone other than an official greeter, and that was to ask him to move his feet.

There seems to be something more along the lines of the second instance going on at this feast to which Jesus has been invited. On first reading, this actually seems to be something like a Ms. Manners column – Jesus as host-educator, teaching his listeners what to do and what not to do when throwing a dinner party. It seems that seating arrangements were as important in first-century Palestine as they are at the next big wedding extravaganza.

We may smile at those people who always insist on sitting in the same pews or seats in church. But in the ancient world, place was guarded by most even more jealously. Society was strongly hierarchical. There was a place on the ladder. For many it was a matter of survival to make sure they either stayed where they were or climbed higher. Position was not just a matter of individual achievement. It was a community value. It was in some sense given by the group. Your value was inseparable from what others thought about you. Most to be feared was to lose your place, to be embarrassed, to be publicly humiliated by having to take a lower place. Losing face could not be shrugged off as easily as for many of us who have grown up in a strongly individualistic culture. Losing face was almost like losing one’s life.

Are we today that far removed from the dynamics of that first-century feast? Do we play the “who is sitting where and what does that mean?” game beyond junior high and high school? From what I remember in church youth group, there was still an element of “who do I need to be sitting with and who do I need to be staying away from” present even there - not that different from the dynamics I found when I walked into the cafeteria at school.

Can we take the passage at face value? Assume a humble approach; let others discover how wonderful you are?

The best seats are those nearest the host. It is so yet today. The boss sits at the head of the table, flanked by top lieutenants. Key staff sits at the table, and lesser staff sits at the back of the room or around the perimeter. A savvy person can walk into the room and determine the rank of participants simply by observing where they sit.

At sporting events, the best seats are closest to the action – or in comfortable boxes elevated above and separated from the crowd. A person with the right connections can always get a good ticket. A person without connections might not be able to purchase a ticket at any price.

We like the best seats. The view is better, but the appeal goes beyond the view. Sitting in the best seats, we feel superior. Our seating tells the crowd of our superior status.

Luke characterizes Jesus' remarks as a parable, cueing us that Jesus is speaking of kingdom issues rather than offering advice about self-promotion. Jesus' advice not to sit uninvited in the place of honor is a restatement of Proverbs 25:6-7. It makes a certain amount of sense, because assertiveness puts one at risk of embarrassment. However, we have seen ambitious people grab the place of honor and hang onto it through thick and thin, bringing into doubt the wisdom of Jesus' advice. Aggressiveness has its risks, but it also has its rewards.

Verse 11, however, makes it clear that Jesus' advice has to do, not with worldly self-promotion, but with life in the kingdom of God. "For all who exalt themselves will be humbled, and those who humble themselves will be exalted." This is a polar reversal, which flip-flops our familiar world, opening up a world in which the rules are very different. "God is at the root of this polar reversal, a theme Luke will not let the readers forget (for example, 1:51-53; 6:20-26; 13:30)" (Cousar, et. al., 495).

By alerting us to this impending reversal, Jesus helps to prepare us for life in God's kingdom, a place that seems at once strange and wonderful and threatening. Just as we would prepare ourselves for life in a foreign land by learning the language and customs, so we can prepare ourselves for the kingdom of God by following Kingdom Rules now. Indeed, the kingdom of God becomes a present reality, not just a future hope, when we acknowledge God as king and live by Kingdom Rules.

The danger is that we might misinterpret Jesus' words, not as a call to humble discipleship, but as a backdoor strategy for self-promotion. "This entire message becomes a cartoon if there is a mad, competitive rush for the lowest place, with ears cocked toward the host, waiting for the call to ascend" (Craddock, Interpretation, 177). God, who will implement the reversal, is not deceived. God knows our hearts, and raises up the humble heart. "Lowliness springs from reverence…. Lowliness springs from knowledge of sins forgiven…. Such lowliness God honors" (Buttrick, 253).

12He said also to the one who had invited him, "When you
give a luncheon or a dinner, do not invite your friends or your brothers or your
relatives or rich neighbors, in case they may invite you in return, and you
would be repaid. 13But when you give a banquet, invite the poor, the crippled,
the lame, and the blind. 14And you will be blessed, because they cannot repay
you, for you will be repaid at the resurrection of the righteous."

Now Jesus turns his attention to the host, who is tempted to use the dinner party to curry favor from powerful people. Jesus warns us not to invite the four groups of people (friends, brothers, relatives, or rich neighbors) that we would most like to invite, and tells us to invite the four groups of people (the poor, the crippled, the lame, and the blind) that we would least like to invite. Note that the crippled, lame and blind were forbidden to serve as priests because of their physical imperfections (Lev 21:17-23).


How can we read this passage and apply it to us in today’s world? What does this mean for Jerusalem Baptist Church at Emmerton?

Jesus does not encourage remote charity that only sends a check, but calls us to invite the poor and disenfranchised to sit at our table, the second-most intimate place in our home. By doing so, we provide not only food for the body but food for the soul. "Through such activity these marginalized people become members of the group. Symbolically they are no longer outside the circle of power" (Cousar, et. al., 496).

Jesus was invited to eat at the home of a Pharisee on the Sabbath, and a person who needed healing was present. They were watching him again! But Jesus was also watching them. He took note of how they scrambled for position, seeking the best seats at their frequent banquets while neglecting the poor and the sick people in their midst.

The parable about place is a cautionary one – Jesus is telling us to never lose sight of what it REALLY means to be a part of the Kingdom – it’s not about where you’re sitting, it’s about who you are serving.

Let’s pray.


Gilmour, S. MacLean, and Buttrick, George A. George A., The Interpreter's Bible, Volume 8. (Nashville: Abingdon, 1952)

Cousar, Charles B.; Gaventa, Beverly R.; and Newsome, James D., Texts for Preaching: A Lectionary Commentary Based on the NRSV–Year C (Louisville: Westminster John Knox Press, 1994)

Craddock, Fred B., "Luke," Interpretation (Louisville: John Knox Press,(1990)

Jesus Caught …


Sunday, August 22nd, 2004
Jerusalem Baptist Church, Emmerton
Matt 14:22-33

22 Immediately he made the disciples get into the boat and go on ahead to the other side, while he dismissed the crowds. 23 And after he had dismissed the crowds, he went up the mountain by himself to pray. When evening came, he was there alone, 24 but by this time the boat, battered by the waves, was far from the land, for the wind was against them. 25 And early in the morning he came walking toward them on the sea. 26 But when the disciples saw him walking on the sea, they were terrified, saying, "It is a ghost!" And they cried out in fear. 27 But immediately Jesus spoke to them and said, "Take heart, it is I; do not be afraid." 28 Peter answered him, "Lord, if it is you, command me to come to you on the water." 29 He said, "Come." So Peter got out of the boat, started walking on the water, and came toward Jesus. 30 But when he noticed the strong wind, he became frightened, and beginning to sink, he cried out, "Lord, save me!" 31 Jesus immediately reached out his hand and caught him, saying to him, "You of little faith, why did you doubt?" 32 When they got into the boat, the wind ceased. 33 And those in the boat worshiped him, saying, "Truly you are the Son of God."

Be kind. Be gentle. Be truthful. Be patient. Be understanding. Be forgiving. Be aware of God’s grace and presence – and leading.

As I understand it, following Christ – being a Christian - doesn’t mean simply accepting that his teachings and his example were honorable and lofty, worthy of attention and good for society. It doesn’t mean agreeing in theory. It means giving yourself to Christ. I can’t say this simply enough or often enough. Becoming a Christ-follower means, in Jesus’ own words,

"If any want to become my followers, let them deny themselves and take up their cross daily and follow me.” (Luke 9:23)

It means leaving behind what you think is best for your life, and learning – and doing - what is best for others, and for the Kingdom of God.

It means taking Christ at his word when he said the things he said about himself. Most notably, to his critics:

‘He who has seen me has seen the Father.’

What was so unsettling about that? Most of us bear some resemblance to our parents – sometimes more to one than the other, but doesn’t it seem odd that people would get upset about Jesus telling them that he looked like his father?

It was, of course, because he wasn’t speaking about Joseph, but about God.

The great mystery – and the great challenge – of the Christian faith is that we are called to be like Christ. That we even have the ability to contemplate that as a possibility is in itself an act of the Holy Spirit, but that we have the actual potential is nothing less than the amazing and free gift of God.

We find in the Gospel accounts of Jesus’ life and ministry example after example of miracles that Christ performed.

If we are called to be like Christ – to be his presence here on earth, are we called to step out into the turbulent waters of the world and follow him there? What sort of miracles might we be capable of ourselves?

Should we really take our cue from Peter, who proved himself to be, more often than not, a little less than brave, a little less than truthful, a little more than convenience-minded.

Let’s look at the story. Jesus has just finished feeding over 5,000 men, plus women and children, with 5 loaves and 2 fish. That’s a pretty convincing miracle, however you interpret the events. As soon as they were done eating, Jesus tells the disciples to get into the boat and head on across the Sea of Galilee, and dismisses the crowds. Can you imagine having been a witness and even a participant in the feeding of the 5,000 and then being dismissed? I would hope that I’d at least make an attempt to stay around Jesus, maybe just to say ‘thanks; I was hungry, now I’m not’, or something like that. Jesus ends up by himself and spends some serious time in prayer up on the mountain. Evening comes, and with it, a storm breaks out on the sea. Jesus walks out toward the boat. His disciples are in the boat, and not only are they terrified by the waves and the wind, they now have to deal with the specter of someone or something coming at them across the water. Matthew says they thought it was a ghost.

But Jesus called out to them and told them it was him – and to not be afraid.

How many times have we been guilty of mistaking someone walking into our lives for a ghost – or a ghoul of some kind, only to find that they turn out to be Jesus walking toward us? How often are we so wrapped up in expecting to see Jesus’ movement in our lives through a particular set of circumstances – a particular group of people – a particular place, even, only to be hit up beside the head by the reality that Jesus is going to move where HE wants to move and not where we expect him to move? That was the biggest obstacle Jesus’ very existence presented to the religious leaders of the day. He did not come in the expected fashion, in the standard religiously accepted format.

Peter calls out a challenge. There is an element of faith in the call, but before you get to the faith part you have to get through the doubt part:

"Lord, if it is you …”

The biggest two-letter word in the English language: IF.

Paul Tillich, a German theologian wrote that doubt is an element of faith, not the opposite of it. The opposite of faith is certainty. That makes sense. Faith lives with doubt, and doubt informs faith. The conversation goes something like this: faith says ‘I believe the sun will rise tomorrow.’ Doubt says ‘Maybe. Tomorrow hasn’t come yet. We could be hit by a meteor tonight and the world could be destroyed.’ Faith says ‘True, it could happen, but if it doesn’t, I still believe the sun will rise tomorrow.’ Certainty leaves no room for disagreement, no room to breathe, as it were. Certainty doesn’t require faith. It only requires blind unquestioning obedience.

Peter was willing to accept for the moment that it was Christ walking towards them where no one should be walking. But he was also willing to test that hypothesis. He asks Jesus to command him to walk on water as well. It’s a neat idea. Test the hypothesis and get a really cool experience out of the test to boot. How many of us can say that we have actually, literally, walked on water? (Hold that thought)

Jesus meets Peter’s challenge. He says one word: “Come.” So Peter’s bluff is called, and he steps out of the boat onto the water.

A few weeks ago I got to go tubing for the first time in my life. First of all, I loved it. I had a blast. A few times during the ride the way the tube was hitting the water and the way the water was hitting me, it really DID seem like the water would have been able to support my weight, had I stepped off the tube – going the same speed I was going. The illusion disappeared as soon as we slowed down and stopped. Peter stepped out of a boat that was not going anywhere near 25 miles per hour.

It must have been an incredible feeling. I can imagine Peter not taking his eyes off Jesus as he took those first steps. Jesus would have been the only thing he was seeing at that point. But he was intent on one thing: doing what Jesus was doing.

With all his faults and shortcomings, with all his volatility, Peter was still the only one who took the chance to step out of the boat. For however brief a moment, he was duplicating Christ.

Then life sets in. The wind and the waves got to him. How often do we let that happen to us? How often do we catch a vision for where it is God wants us to go, what it is Christ wants us to do, and we start out in that direction, and begin second-guessing ourselves, giving heed to our doubts and fears, forgetting that what we are doing is not from us, but from God? If the first miracle in the story is that Jesus walked on water, then the second is surely that Peter did too.

We can do wonderful and incredible things, when we have our eyes set on Jesus, and don’t become distracted by the pettiness, the superficiality, the spitefulness that is the standard operating procedure for the world in which we live.

The story continues: Peter becomes afraid, and turns away from Jesus and begins to focus on his own circumstances: He’s standing on water. The waves are splashing up on HIM. HE can feel the wind trying to blow HIM over. In other words, he begins to focus not on Christ but on himself. And he begins to sink. That self-indulgent streak got to him. He lost sight of why he was doing what he was doing – he wanted to be doing what Jesus was doing, and then began to view it from the point of view of what he was doing instead.

In order to walk on water, we must overcome at least two things: our fears, and our selfishness. We must be willing to forget who WE are in order to focus on who CHRIST is.

To Peter’s credit, he knew who to call on when he DID start to sink:

"Lord, save me!"

And here is the third miracle of the story. “Jesus immediately reached out his hand and caught him, ‘You of little faith, why did you doubt?”

In those two sentences, we have a vivid portrayal of the act of Salvation. It is from this passage that we get the first words to the hymn Love Lifted Me –

I was sinking deep in sin, far from the peaceful shore,
Very deeply stained within, sinking to rise no more,
But the master of the sea heard my despairing cry,
From the waters lifted me now safe am I!
Love lifted me, Love lifted me,
When nothing else could help, love lifted me …”

So what does this mean for Jerusalem Baptist Church at Emmerton?

This is going to be something that we will each need to work out and understand for ourselves individually. What miracles are you capable of following Christ into? What doubts and fears, what sins assail you, hold you back, stunt your growth? What are we as a congregation capable of doing for the Kingdom? Can we present an example of the Kingdom that will stun and amaze the rest of the Northern Neck, and Virginia, and the world? Can we truly live out the values of the Kingdom in that way? I believe, with Christ’s help, we can. Do you?

When Jesus caught us by the hand and pulled us up out of the water, he was saying that he believed in US as much as we believe in him.

Let’s pray.

The Unexpected Kingdom
Or, Expecting the Unexpected

Sunday, August 8th, 2004
Jerusalem Baptist Church, Emmerton
Luke 12:32-40

32 "Do not be afraid, little flock, for it is your Father's good pleasure to give you the kingdom. 33 Sell your possessions, and give alms. Make purses for yourselves that do not wear out, an unfailing treasure in heaven, where no thief comes near and no moth destroys. 34 For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also. "Be dressed for action and have your lamps lit; 36 be like those who are waiting for their master to return from the wedding banquet, so that they may open the door for him as soon as he comes and knocks. 37 Blessed are those slaves whom the master finds alert when he comes; truly I tell you, he will fasten his belt and have them sit down to eat, and he will come and serve them. 38 If he comes during the middle of the night, or near dawn, and finds them so, blessed are those slaves. 39 "But know this: if the owner of the house had known at what hour the thief was coming, he would not have let his house be broken into. 40 You also must be ready, for the Son of Man is coming at an unexpected hour."

The first call came in shortly after 11:30. Nancy was over at Loretta’s trying to get her into her car so she could take her down to the hospital in Kilmarnock. Loretta had fallen for the second time that day, and for the 5th time in 3 days. I walked over and helped get Loretta down the steps, out of the house, and into the car.

Part of being in ministry, part of being a part of a family of faith like Jerusalem Baptist Church, means that, inasmuch as possible, you make yourself available for emergencies.

We’ve only been faced with a few such calls in our time here, and they’ve not all been late at night. The first was the call to let me know of Fox School’s death, just over a year ago. The second was to let me know of Charlotte Lewis’ passing a few months later. Both of those calls came in the middle of the day.
Most recently, Angelica’s call at 6 in the morning was a similar call, asking one of us to help take her to the hospital to welcome her baby, Cristal Esmeralda, into the world.

There is something different in a late- or middle-of-the-night phone call. Sometimes they’re expected, but generally, they are not. There is a jarring, an unsettling of the routine, when the night, which is usually reserved for relatively quiet sleep, is interrupted by either an unexpected knock on the door, the ring of the doorbell, or the ringing of the telephone.

There was something different about the way Jesus presented the kingdom to the people he spoke to. It caught them just as off-guard as a late-night phone call or knock on the door. Why would Jesus tell his listeners to not be afraid of the coming of the kingdom? It occurs to me that he was presenting them with a kingdom they weren’t looking for. They were looking for an earthly kingdom where they would, after centuries of being the vanquished, be the victors, in very specific physical and literal ways. That was what caused so much consternation among the leaders of the day. Jesus’ redefinition of what the TRUE kingdom of heaven was like went completely against the grain of what they’d been led to believe would be the reality of the kingdom by human standards. Jesus presented them with what is called a paradigm shift. That is when the very basic elements of what you have founded yourself in are flipped on end, and you have to learn to look at the world from an entirely different perspective. It comes out in Christ’s telling the disciples ‘the first shall be last and the last shall be first.” It comes through in Jesus’ telling the Pharisees ‘give to Caesar what is Caesar’s and to God what is God’s.”

A couple of weeks ago, we went over the parable of the Good Samaritan. In telling the parable, Jesus was not ONLY identifying who one’s neighbor REALLY is, but he was also painting a picture for his listeners of what the kingdom will be like. “The kingdom of God will be like having your sworn enemy be your best friend.” Have you noticed that when Jesus speaks of the Kingdom, he speaks in terms of relationships and values, not streets of Gold or wings and harps?

That may be why I find myself shying away from speaking of Heaven – in the way John speaks of Heaven in the book of Revelation. Heaven is the Kingdom of God fully realized. “Fully realized” means that everyone and everything is as God intended it to be. We will be fully human – the ‘whole people’ God wants us to be - in the Kingdom. We will live in a place where there is no more war, illness, sorrow, no more drug abuse, child abuse, and injustice, a world where we won’t open the paper to the obituaries to find out who’s lost whom. That by definition excludes it from being completed in our present reality.

That DOES NOT mean that IN our present reality, we won’t see parts of it. Jesus said ‘the Kingdom of God is within you”. We catch glimpses of the kingdom – Friday night at the game, we got whupped. however you look at it, by the 5th inning, we were just playing to be out on the field, it stopped being about trying to beat the other team. there was some grumbling and gloomy faces, but then something really cool happened.

Farnham (the other team) started to relax, laugh and smile, and so did we. The grandson of one of the players, who was decked out in his uniform, came out to swing his bat ... RJ, our pitcher, came up to within a few feet of home plate, and gently tossed the ball to the little boy. He was a little overwhelmed by the attention, and would have rather buried his face in his pappy's leg than swing again, but he did give it a try. With his grandfather's help, he did swing about 3 or 4 times. Then an older boy, probably 9 or 10, came up to bat. He got a base hit.
When it was our turn to come up to bat again, Leslie, who'd been cheering the team on, got a chance to bat and ALSO made a base hit. It turned into a relaxing evening. There were still some bruises and pulled muscles, and even, I’m afraid, one broken thumb. (Sorry Jay!)

The cool thing was this –

EVERYONE WAS CHEERING.

It wasn't about us and them anymore.

You could probably make a plausible argument for the fact that it stopped being about us and them when them's were the ones who had too many points for us to catch up, but looking at it another way, we could have stopped the game once we'd reached the point of no return - and emptied the field, made room for the other teams, and gone about our business. But somewhere around the 5th inning it started being about just being together.

It stopped being about the competition. About who’s going to get there first. It stopped being about base hits, tagging the runners, and catching fly balls, RBI’s and strategy, or knowing who to throw the ball to if and when it came to you. It started being about what Jesus was talking about. It started being about what we have in common, what we find joy in, what we have to share. It started being about treasuring each other as the wonderful, precious gifts of God that we are, about respecting and honoring each other even though we are on different sides of the field, about looking the other people on the field in the face and seeing the laughter of Jesus Christ himself reflected there.

"Be dressed for action and have your lamps lit; 36 be like those who are waiting for their master to return from the wedding banquet, so that they may open the door for him as soon as he comes and knocks. 37 Blessed are those slaves whom the master finds alert when he comes; truly I tell you, he will fasten his belt and have them sit down to eat, and he will come and serve them.

Can you imagine yourself being found by God in the middle of performing an unthinking act of … selfishness? A small thing … a cutting remark, a cold retort, a closing of the door to a person in need … God’s love for you is no different.

Now, can you picture it, being found by God in the middle of an act born from God’s own heart - a welcoming openness, an extravagant gesture of kindness, an irrepressibly warm and loving hug, a church with an average attendance of around 55 people serving meals to 80 or more people in the community on a routine basis, or delivering clothes, or much needed furniture? Again, God’s love does not change. It is now about how we respond to the kingdom.

Where would you rather be found?

What does this mean for Jerusalem Baptist Church at Emmerton?

The kingdom of God is like …

The second call, came shortly before 2 AM. It woke me out of a dead sleep. I keep 2 phones beside the bed at night – the cell phone and the home line. I was asleep enough that it took me a couple of rings to wake up, and by the time I picked up the cell phone and saw that IT wasn’t ringing, the landline had stopped ringing. We have caller ID, and I was able to view the number from which the call had come, but didn’t recognize it. I tried to call it back, but the line was busy. After a few minutes, I heard Buster barking, and sat up and looked out the front bedroom window. There was a trooper’s car pulled in over at Loretta’s, so I jumped up, threw some clothes on, and walked over. When I got there, Nancy and the trooper were trying to get Loretta up the steps and into the house. The call that I’d missed was Nancy calling me to ask for help – in trying to get Loretta from the car into the house, they’d both fallen, and Loretta’s back was soaked from having lain down in the wet grass. We got her inside the house, and we helped as best we could while Nancy helped Loretta out of the wet clothes and into a dry gown.

May we here, as part of this family of faith, be found ready. ALWAYS ready. May that be our character, our mind, and our heart.

Let’s pray.

Rich Toward God
Or, IT’S NOT ABOUT THE MONEY

Sunday, August 1st, 2004
Jerusalem Baptist Church, Emmerton VA
Luke 12:13-21 (crf Matthew 6:19)

13Someone in the crowd said to him, "Teacher, tell my brother to divide the family inheritance with me." 14 But he said to him, "Friend, who set me to be a judge or arbitrator over you?" 15 And he said to them, "Take care! Be on your guard against all kinds of greed; for one's life does not consist in the abundance of possessions." 16 Then he told them a parable: "The land of a rich man produced abundantly. 17 And he thought to himself, 'What should I do, for I have no place to store my crops?' 18 Then he said, 'I will do this: I will pull down my barns and build larger ones, and there I will store all my grain and my goods. 19 And I will say to my soul, 'Soul, you have ample goods laid up for many years; relax, eat, drink, be merry.' 20 But God said to him, 'You fool! This very night your life is being demanded of you. And the things you have prepared, whose will they be?' 21 So it is with those who store up treasures for themselves but are not rich toward God."

I’m a science fiction buff. The first book I read that made a lasting impression on me was ‘Stranger in a Strange Land’, by Robert Heinlein. I was probably in the 10th grade when I read it. It was one of those two-inch thick paperbacks that was crammed full of witty dialogue, vast scenarios of world-altering events, and a narrator that kept you interested in the story and kept you turning the pages until the wee hours of the morning, when I should have been asleep.

It is the story of Valentine Michael Smith, the sole survivor of the first manned expedition to Mars, he is raised by Martians, and is returned to Earth by the second manned expedition to Mars. To make a very long story short - and my apologies to those who might want a more extensive synopsis here - what stuck with me from the story for these last 24 years is this: Smith ends up becoming a Messianic figure, based on his otherworldly outlook on life on Earth.

Heinlein himself never intended the book to be anything other than a satirical look at life and human conceits – marriage, love, and, in his view at least, religion. While I was saddened by the fact that Heinlein was an Atheist, his thought process reflected in his writing always had an appeal to me – there is a strictness to it, and bare-bones essentialness to his outlook on life – born from the belief that there ISN’T anything else besides the here and now, that was in a way refreshing, and more than a little challenging to an 8th grader who was in the very early stages of discovering what it meant to have faith and to live by that faith.

A couple of nights ago I tuned into the Science Fiction Channel and watched an episode of Stargate Atlantis. One scene caught my attention. In the story, several people are confronted with the possibility that they will die in exactly 38 minutes. One of the people is from an alien culture, and when HER fellow citizens hear of what is happening, they prepare to hold a ceremony with the woman through the communication system – through which they can still talk to each other, to mark the event of her death – before it happens. The commanding officer, who is from earth, nixes the idea completely, saying that “humans don’t welcome death; we do everything we can to stave it off.” The point of the group that was coming for the ceremony was that it was as unusual an event for THEM as it is for US to know the time and place of our death – the difference was that they had developed a ritual to mark the occasion, an intentional preparation for passing from this life into the next.

As some of you know from Wednesday night and an email update I sent out Friday, my Aunt Kate, who served with her husband Uncle Bill Carter as missionaries to Chile for … close to 40 years, underwent triple bypass surgery after having suffered a mild heart attack LAST week.

The update I got on her condition on Friday evening was from a fellow MK who is now serving with HER husband as a missionary to Chile herself. MaryJo spoke to Aunt Kate Thursday evening, and in her words,

“She actually told me that she was getting excited thinking that this might be her last day and she'd go see Jesus, her Mother, Bill and friends! But she was just waiting to see what the Lord wanted to do.”

The parable of the Rich Fool is one of the old ones, in my memory, probably because as a child, we had a Bible story book that told this parable, along with the parable of the man who built his house on the rock and the one who built his house on the sand, I saw the same book series still for sale at the Cokesbury bookstore in Richmond a few weeks ago, and almost picked the whole set up. The illustrations in the pages had the vibrancy and color and boldness that attracts the eye of the young, and the illustration I remember most from this story was the one of the man sleeping in a room on top of his granaries. Through the window the night sky is a deep indigo color – blue almost going to purple. Below the picture is the caption –

'You fool! This very night your life is being demanded of you. And the things you have prepared, whose will they be?'

That has always stayed with me. For years I took it to mean to literally seek to stay away from wealth. At times that’s been easy, at others, not so much. I think we all go through phases where we can do without and are ok with it, and at others … well, it’s more of a challenge.

An example: I bought my little black Mazda in February of 1990, after my previous car, a 1980 Nissan 510, gave up the ghost somewhere on the Western Kentucky Parkway, with Jimmy my brother, trying to come back from visiting in Paducah. At the time, economics dictated much of the transaction, but I was also going through a ‘support voluntary simplicity’ phase. I didn’t want an automatic transmission, I would have liked a radio, but it was not a deal breaker, and for some reason I was going through an anti-Freon phase, and was ok with the fact that the car had no air conditioning. Those first few months after I bought the car I felt really good driving down the road, in silence, with no distractions from the primary task at hand – getting from point A to point B. I would pull up next to some loaded-with features sedan and smirk at the waste and wasteful use of energy that it represented. Remember, I bought the car in February.

Then summer hit. Summer in Louisville is like summer here, only worse. Where I was working and most of my driving meant I spent a lot of time in stop and go traffic. I quickly began to search through automotive catalogues and started pricing Air conditioners and how much it would cost to install it.

Its funny how principles can so quickly become … overwhelmed by the basic human ability to rationalize just about anything we want, but may not necessarily need. I grew up without air conditioning, but I also grew up in a country where summers did not come with 98% humidity, but with 20%, if that.

Back to the text: It was common practice in first-century Palestine for a teacher, as Jesus is addressed in the beginning of the passage, to serve not only as instructor, but also to serve as community leader and to resolve legal and other disputes among the people of the town in which they lived. There was nothing unusual about the request from the man in the crowd for Jesus to settle the issue he has with his brother regarding their inheritance.

It does strike me as odd, initially, at least, to hear Jesus answer: "Friend, who set me to be a judge or arbitrator over you?" My initial reaction to Jesus’ statement is “who BETTER to serve as judge? Isn’t that what Jesus came to DO??

But what Jesus was doing, once again, was cutting to the heart of the matter – he saw the root of the question and addressed IT, instead of letting the whole point get lost by answering the superficial question. The root of the dispute was greed, and in addressing THAT issue, Jesus not only answered the brothers’ question, but also the question of everyone in the surrounding audience. We can so easily write off a question if the face-value issues don’t fit our profile – “I’m not in that business”, “I wouldn’t DO business with someone like that anyway,” or “I’m glad I don’t have to worry about that” … they’re all ways we can squeeze out of the need to actually stop and think for ourselves – what’s the underlying issue here? And with questions like that, we can usually find where we intersect with others on many, many different levels.

Let’s turn to the last verse in the text. At the conclusion of the parable, after Jesus reveals that the rich fool will die and his worldly goods will do him no good. The question he poses is “whose will they be?”

The final admonition to the Rich Fool echoes and reinforces Jesus’ words from the Sermon on the Mount, in Matthew, chapter 6, verse 19:

Do not store up for yourselves treasures on earth, where moth and rust consume and where thieves break in and steal; 20 but store up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor rust consumes and where thieves do not break in and steal. 21 For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also.

Jesus is asking his listeners what is most important in life. We know, I trust, that the point of the parable is that wealth is not what is most important. Security of any kind on this plane of existence is ultimately shaky at best, and therefore not secure by definition. We’ve been reminded of that in our own community. I’m sure Dale Clark had plans for lunch on Wednesday, and probably was looking forward to the weekend with his family.

So what does that mean for Jerusalem Baptist Church at Emmerton?

This afternoon we will be gathering and observing the baptism of our sister Jackie Stevens. She made her public profession of faith several months ago, but had expressed the desire to be baptized in the river. That time has now come. As a form of obedience, a step of faith, and as a public statement, baptism is a powerfully symbolic gesture. Through it, Jackie is staking her claim – not on what this world can give her, but on what she can give to God. In going down into the ‘waters of baptism’, the affirmation of faith – from the earliest 1st century Christians, is ‘Jesus Christ is Lord’. That is a loaded statement. The believer is saying by that that though it may not look like it now, and I may not always ACT like it, but Jesus Christ is Lord – no qualifiers – Lord of my life, my thoughts, my actions, my reactions, and Lord of my possessions, whether I have any or not. Ultimately, it is a statement that will last for eternity.

Jesus is Lord.

Let’s pray.