God's Grief

This morning I picked up a devotional book called, For Such A Time as This, by Hanna Reichel, turned to page 46 and read this bit of verse from Dietrich Bonhoeffer.

People turn to God when they are sore bestead;
pray for help, ask for peace and bread;

seek release from being ill, guilty, and dead;
so do they all, all, Christians and heathens.

People turn to God when He is sore bestead,
find him poor, scorned, without roof and bread,
devoured by weakness and sin, near dead:
Christians stand by God in God’s grief.

God turns to all people when they are sore bestead,

feeds their souls and bodies with God’s bread;

for Christians and heathens at the cross

God meets death: and gives both of them relief.

(translated from German by Martin Tel and Hanna Reichel)

This week our grief and confusion, our fear and anger are heightened by the killing of Alex Pretti in Minneapolis.

Bonhoeffer wrote this poem while he was imprisoned. He expresses the idea that people of all faiths or none will turn to God when in deep distress – “sore bestead,” as he says. He also suggests that, when there is great suffering in the world, God, too, is “sore bestead” right along with us.

We know God has a special concern for any who are suffering injustice and oppression. We read in Jesus’ Parable of the Judgment on the Nations, “Truly I tell you, just as you did it to one of the least of these brothers and sisters of mine, you did it to me” (Matthew 25:40).

All people cry out to God when they find themselves in the darkest valley. But the difference for a Christian is this essential thing: to cry out to God when we see another in that darkest valley. To be a Christian is to make the commitment to stand with the hungry, the persecuted, the stranger – just as God does.

As Bonhoeffer wrote, “Christians stand by God in God’s grief.” Amen.

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The Gift of Bold Action

Matthew 4:12-23 

This sermon was recorded and released before hearing about the killing of Alex Pretti in Minneapolis. Such reckless violence and cruel loss of life adds weight to the need for Christians to act boldly.

I once had a pastor who loved Taco Bell. It was his go-to. I think their taco supreme and nacho cheese chips were a staple in his diet – that is, until the day he decided to participate in a boycott of Taco Bell.

This was back in 2001. There was a nationwide boycott of the restaurant chain in support of migrant farm workers – the ones who pick the tomatoes for the tacos. The concerns included poor working and living conditions and extremely low wages for workers who had very little power to stand up for their rights. Several denominations supported it – the PCUSA, the United Methodist Church, the Disciples of Christ, as well as the National Council of Churches, all promoted the boycott to draw attention to an injustice and put pressure on a corporation to deal more fairly with these workers. 

I remember when this pastor spoke about it from the pulpit. He wanted us to know that he believed in the power of taking such actions if, by doing so, you could improve the lives of vulnerable people. After all, isn’t this what Jesus taught us – to care for the least of these?

The boycott finally ended in 2005 when the corporation that owns Taco Bell finally agreed to work with the farmworkers organization. For four years our pastor had lived without his tacos and nachos. And he again spoke from the pulpit to let us know the boycott was ending because they had achieved their goal. Also that he was looking forward to hitting the drive-through as soon as possible.

Some people laughed at him. They thought it was a quirky thing, or even a silly thing for him to do. But he wasn’t embarrassed by it. He knew in his heart that he was doing the right thing, and he rejoiced when the boycott ended. 

The Montgomery Bus Boycott is a similar example of bold action taken for the sake of justice, a desire to make a change for the better. Many churches were involved in organizing and supporting this effort, along with all the other efforts for civil rights. This boycott turned the city’s transit system on its head; it required considerable sacrifices from the participants and those who supported them. It took a year to achieve their goal of desegregating the bus system. And the people rejoiced when it ended.

Boycotts are just one, relatively simple, way to stand up and take action for the sake of making a change for the better.

This story in Matthew’s gospel about the calling of Simon and Andrew and James and John is a tale of bold action. It might strike us as impulsive action. It seems as though they were in the middle of one action – Andrew and Simon casting their nets; James and John mending theirs – when they all suddenly dropped their nets, stepped out of their boats and followed Jesus. No telling if they already knew him or if he was a perfect stranger. No telling if they had already been thinking about this when Jesus approached them or if it just came out of the blue. 

And it doesn’t really matter exactly how it happened. The point of the story is this: when it is about following Jesus, sometimes bold action is necessary. Sometimes certain sacrifices are required. Risks need to be taken.

These men took the risk of following Jesus as he unfolded a vision of a more just world. They took a risk every single day in the years that followed. And after Jesus was executed, they continued to follow his vision, his way – as the Holy Spirit guided them in bold action.

I see people of faith taking action every day as they follow Jesus – to love and serve their neighbors. Most of the time they are doing it quietly, even anonymously. But there are also times when we are called to muster our courage, come together, and act boldly.

Christians are still called today to respond to an unjust and sinful world with their bold actions. At our best, we do it together. Like the communities of faith peacefully protesting in the streets of Minneapolis: protecting their neighbors; guarding day care centers, because young children have been used as bait to draw parents out, so they can be detained and removed. Imagine this happening to your own child. Taking bold action for a more compassionate world is an appropriate Christian response.

Simon and Andrew and James and John didn’t know what they would be called to do until they were called to do it. None of us knows, either, until the moment we do. 

May the Spirit give you strength and guide your steps when you hear the call.

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The Gift of Curiosity

John 1:29-42

During these weeks between Epiphany and the start of Lent, we are exploring the gifts of God that keep on giving. Gifts that may not seem like gifts at first glance. Gifts that only God can give. And this week it is the gift of curiosity.

My mother liked to talk about how I would drive her crazy when I was young, by always asking, “Why?” I guess, like a lot of children, I just wanted answers.

I was very curious. Not terribly adventurous – I was cautious about where I went and what I did. But, you find out, curiosity will sometimes lead you right into great adventures.

Think of Moses. Out in the wilderness with the sheep when he sees something unusual in his peripheral vision. It’s a bush that seems to be in flames. Moses was curious; he wanted to know why this was happening, and so he went near to examine this strange thing. That was the beginning of the end of Moses’ normal, boring life and the start of a great new adventure. Not only for him, but all of Israel.

But what if Moses had lacked the curiosity to take a closer look at the bush? How sad.

It’s actually a common tale in the scriptures – a tale of curiosity. Consider all the people who did not run away and hide when the angels appeared. The shepherds in the fields who took up the invitation to go see the newborn child in the manger. Mary, who listened calmly to the angel, asked a question for clarification, then said, “Okay. Let it be.”

Curiosity is a very good thing to have. Curiosity is what led these two disciples of John to break off and start following Jesus. It was John who drew their attention to Jesus in the first place. “Look, here is the Lamb of God!” John said to them, and these guys were off.

I think it is unlikely that either of these men were expecting such a turn of events that day. They had neither planned nor prepared for it, but their curiosity led them.

It is a strange series of events we hear about in this text. Something surprising happened when John’s disciples heard him say, “Behold, here is the Lamb of God.”

Now, Lamb of God was not a title. There was no reason why John’s disciples would have recognized the term and known what it meant. It’s actually an odd name for John to call Jesus. A lamb is meek, mild. Maybe not too smart or too strong. We don’t think of lambs as leaders, do we? We don’t envision ourselves following a lamb.

There is really only one thing they would have associated with the phrase Lamb of God.

This goes back to the book of Exodus, when Israel was enslaved in Egypt. The story says that God visited ten plagues on the Egyptians to compel the Pharaoh to release the Israelites from their slavery. Frogs, locusts, boils, and so on. The final plague being the death of the firstborn sons of Egypt. And so, the story goes, the Israelites were instructed to sacrifice a lamb, and then smear the blood of the lamb on the doorposts of their houses. When the angel of death saw the blood he would pass over that house, sparing them. This is remembered every year in the celebration of the Passover. 

Because of this, all of Israel knows what a lamb represents – sacrifice.

Nonetheless, these two men, disciples of John, followed Jesus. They didn’t know anything about him and, I suppose, they didn’t really know why they were following him. They could not have understood then just what the phrase Lamb of God could have meant about Jesus. Nonetheless, they followed.

When he noticed them he asked, “What are you looking for?” That was a really good question, but they didn’t have a good answer. The truth was, most likely, they didn’t know what they were looking for. How many of us do know what we are looking for? In fact, someone said to me, “I really need some guidance to be able to answer that question.” Most of us don’t know enough to know what we are looking for. So these two men answered his question with their own question – “Where are you staying?”

Which sounds like a non sequitur. And not a very smart question. But let’s give them credit for fumbling through it, staying in the conversation, staying open to whatever might happen next. “Where are you staying,” they asked Jesus.

And it might actually be a better question than it sounds, because in that question, we might hear –

May I go with you?

Can I know who you are?

Will you be my teacher?

Jesus answered them, “Come and see,” which is another way of saying, “Yes.” Come and learn about me, come and work with me, come and begin a new life with me. And they did.  One of these two was Andrew, the brother of Simon. The first thing he did after spending some time with Jesus was to go find his brother Simon and say to him, “Come – we have found the Messiah.” And Simon went with him. 

And when they arrived, Jesus said to Simon, “You will be called Cephas,” which is translated Peter.

Peter, the rock on whom Christ would build his church. This church.

You don’t know, when you say yes to the call, where it will lead you. When I joined the Presbyterian Church, I certainly didn’t know that I would, within a couple of years, be called to serve as a Director of Christian Education for the congregation. And I sure did not know when I said yes to that call that God would soon be calling me to pastoral ministry. 

You know, one thing leads to another. But God always knows the plans God has for us. Sometimes it involves some pretty tall orders – ask any of the Hebrew prophets, they knew all about that. 

Another person who knew all about how hard the call of God could be was the Reverend Dr. Martin Luther King. It is his life we remember this weekend with gratitude. King was a person who had to stay curious. No matter what happened to him, no matter how much cruelty others threw at him, he kept his heart open, he practiced compassion. There were so many who regarded him with hate, but he responded with love. I don’t think there is any possible way to do that without curiosity about people and a desire to understand them, to know their heart. 

God simply asks us to come and see, to be curious … to trust … to take the next step with Jesus.

From that first step, each day is another yes, another step in the life of discipleship. We don’t know where that life will take us, but the only way we will stay on the path is to greet each day with a heart and mind that are open. Curious. Willing to be formed into the shape of Christ.

What about you? Would you call yourself curious? Are you willing to learn and be changed by what you learn? 

When Jesus asks you, “What are you looking for,” will you be bold enough to try and tell him? 

When Jesus invites you to, “Come and see,” will you trust enough to go, taking that next step?

No matter what else your call entails, at its most basic, the call of Jesus is about following this particular way that he will show you. And you will see this is a way that leads with love.

May you stay curious. May you stay on the Way. And may you always lead with love.

The Gift of Community

Matthew 3:13-17

The Baptism of the Lord Sunday is a good time for us to remember our baptism, which is something we share with Jesus. He was baptized by John in the Jordan River. John didn’t actually want to baptize Jesus, He protested, “I should be baptized by you! Why are you coming to be baptized by me?” 

John wasn’t wrong about this. But Jesus was doing something new. With his life, Jesus was writing a story – a story about who we are as human beings. A story about a family knit together by love and faith. A story that began long before he was born and continues long after we are gone. 

Jesus submitted to John, letting himself be submerged in the river, and when he rose up from the water a voice from the heavens was heard saying, “This is my Son, the Beloved, with whom I am well pleased.”

I can imagine standing along the shore watching, along with so many others, seeing him rise up from the water, hearing these words from the heavens, and feeling such an indescribable yearning. I, too, long to be loved. I, too, long to bring someone happiness. 

It is the kind of thing anyone wants and needs to hear. It is the kind of thing we all need to know – that someone finds us delightful, that someone feels happiness because of us. And there is good news: This is the kind of thing that God offers to each one of us – and one of the ways God does this is through baptism – but perhaps most importantly, by placing us in a community of the baptized.

When we are baptized we each become a part of the story. We are adopted into the family of God, brothers and sisters to Jesus who is the firstborn in a very large family. As adopted members, we begin to learn the customs and the values of this new family. We learn that in the family of God we share one another’s burdens and celebrate one another’s joys. We learn that the needs of one become the shared needs of all, and the wealth of one contributes to the wealth of all – this is what it is to be the church. We work together, we grieve together, we celebrate together. When we are baptized we have this amazing gift poured out upon us: the gift of loving community.

In our baptism we make promises to be Christ’s faithful disciples, obeying his word and showing his love. For many of us these promises were made by others on our behalf. Nonetheless, these are the promises each one of us is meant to grow into. No one, no matter their age, comes into this family fully formed. Each one of us, with the loving support of this community, is fashioned into the image of Christ. 

The community is essential for this. Not one of us can walk this walk alone. We need the whole community – for support and encouragement, for strength and accountability. And it is for this reason that it is not only the baptized who make promises. The entire gathered community makes promises too. Each time we baptize a child of God, we promise to be there for them.

Because this walk of discipleship is not a self-guided tour. It is not an independent study we design for ourselves. The walk of discipleship is a team effort that we all promise to be a part of. It is truly a beautiful thing.

And it is the core of our identity. When we are baptized and become a part of this community of faith, we are, in certain ways, setting ourselves apart. Please understand, this apartness is not about being special or better than anyone else. We set ourselves apart only in the sense that we are committed to a special way of life. As it says on every package of Hebrew National kosher beef hot dogs, we answer to a higher calling.

When we follow in Jesus’ path, the rules include the things we remember he taught. Love not only your friends but also your enemies. Treat others in the way you would want to be treated. Practice radical forgiveness.

Following this way of Jesus means setting ourselves apart from the ways of the world. And that is not easy. But the community we are baptized into gives us strength to resist when we need to. 

The courage to stand up against evil when we see it. 

And I will tell you honestly that the events in Minneapolis this past week, the killing of Renee Good and so much of what was said afterward just feels drenched with evil.

There are stories about Martin Luther, about how much he valued baptism as a sign of God’s grace and blessing. On his journey of faith. Luther found himself standing against the authorities who were executing injustices against the people for whom they were responsible. Luther’s faith and conscience would not let him stay silent on this. And so he put his own safety on the line to speak the truth against evil.

He often felt the burden of this, the sheer terror of being in a fight against the forces of evil. In these moments Luther’s response was to stand and shout to the evil around him, “I am baptized!”

Knowing that his baptism equipped him with all he needed to stay on this way.

There are moments in our lives when we feel the weight of evil. To stand alone against it can feel like an impossible ask. But this is when the community of the baptized is most important. To hold one another up, to remind one another of the power in our baptism to follow the way of Jesus and stand against evil.

When you are called to the waters of baptism you are called into this beautiful community in which we share our strength, our hope, our love. We walk this way together.

The baptismal promises we make are all about that. As God said to Israel: Do not fear. When you pass through the waters, I will be with you; when you walk through the fire, I will be with you. “Because you are precious in my sight, and honored, and I love you.” So it is that, through Christ Jesus, God says this very thing to all of us too.

And through our baptism, our adoption into God’s family, we make the same promises to one another: Do not fear. When you pass through the waters, when you walk through the fire, we will be there for you. You are loved, just as you are.

This is the story Jesus was writing when he stepped into the Jordan and walked toward John.

This is the story we are adding to whenever we baptize a beloved child of God.

This is the story of who we are, and we must continually tell the story about who we are, in what we say – but even more in what we do. The world will be a brighter place when we let God’s mercy flow through us.

It all begins with water.

Where there is life. There is love. Where we come together and remember who we are.

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The Gift of Unexpected Gifts

Matthew 2:1-12

I wonder if you all received what you wanted to receive this Christmas. Perhaps you received some surprises. Good surprises, I hope.

I have a childhood memory of opening a gift from my mother and being disappointed by it. It wasn’t what I wanted. I didn’t want to be a rude and ungrateful child, but I couldn’t seem to hide my disappointment. She kept watching me and she asked, “Don’t you like it?” I think I said yes, I do, but not very convincingly.

I was disappointed in the moment. Later I grew to like the gift very much, and I tried to tell her that often. Although I don’t think it made up for the poor way I received it.

Receiving gifts can be fraught with difficulties. Very often there are expectations we have with one another – that the gifts given and received should be approximately equivalent in value, that they should reflect a good understanding of the person they are given to. Sometimes we give a person something that we like, because we don’t actually know what they like.

Sometimes gifts come with strings attached. I’ll give you a gift that is supposed to make you forgive me for something I did wrong, for example. Or perhaps the gift I give you is intended to make you indebted to me. Have you ever had the experience of someone asking you why you gave them a gift? Sometimes there is an assumption that there are strings attached.

The best gifts are those given freely, with no strings, no expectations, no assumptions. And that seems to be the kind of gifts the magi brought to the baby Jesus.

There is no shortage of jokes about the inappropriateness of these gifts – when was the last time you saw frankincense at a baby shower? Despite our modern take on these items, they actually were very meaningful. Gold, frankincense, and myrrh were gifts that you would give to a king. Frankincense is a fragrant resin that can be used as a perfume or incense. Myrrh would be used for anointing. And I’m sure I don’t need to tell you how gold is useful.

Yes, I suppose they were not the most practical gifts – although I imagine they could have been sold for something they needed more – but the point is they were meaningful. These gifts clearly said, “We know who you are. We understand your worth.”

And that was all. The magi opened their chests and presented their gifts. Then they picked themselves up and returned home – by another way, because remember that King Herod was waiting for a report on where he might find this newborn king. This, then, was another gift the magi gave the holy family: they went out of their way to save the child from the wrath of Herod.

The magi didn’t hang around and watch the family to make sure they were using the gifts appropriately. They didn’t tell them what they ought to do with these gifts. They didn’t ask for anything in return. I know Mary didn’t even write them a thank you note because she wouldn’t have had a clue where to send it. The gifts these men gave were freely given, with joy, generosity, and gratitude.

Gift giving can seem so complicated in our world. It is very hard to escape the unrealistic expectations and obligations – both the giving and the receiving can be fraught with distrust and cynicism. It is so complex, I wonder if we are even able to recognize the kind of generosity the magi offered when it is offered to us. Perhaps we feel embarrassment because we don’t have something of equal value ready to give back.

One thing we try to learn in church is that God’s giving is not transactional. God does not give good gifts to us in the expectation that we give back. After all, we know that we are simply unable to offer anything of such great value. God gives to us out of love – that’s it. 

And in the community of faith we practice this same thing: to give when it is needed, not expecting anything in return. To give out of love. And by the same token, to receive freely and gratefully the gifts that are offered.

We don’t always know the real value, in the moment such gifts are received. We might not be all that gracious about God’s gifts – unexpected and surprising as they often are. It is quite possible Mary and Joseph puzzled for days over the strange gifts of the magi. But the magi didn’t worry about that – they had moved on.

In this season of Epiphany, let us spend some time pondering the gifts we are offered and those we offer to others. Gifts that are hard to give, sometimes; gifts that may be even harder to receive.

Let us begin this season and this new year with thankfulness for the many gifts received, and let us set our intention to practice open-hearted generosity, offering God’s precious gifts to the world.