Bearing the Yoke

Introduction

The people of Shepherd of the Hills Lutheran Church, Hickman, Neb., have organized a Spirit-Driven Task Force, bringing together almost forty members who have committed to a year of study, prayer, reflection, and deliberation to discern how God is calling the congregation to renewal for the sake of his mission.

This is the eleventh of a series of weekly meditations with the aim to inspire reflection and encourage conversation among the members of the task force as we journey together in obedience to our Lord’s calling to serve him.

Pastor Ron Drury, a member of the Spirit Driven Task Force, wrote this week’s meditation.

Scripture

Jesus said, “If you are tired from carrying heavy burdens, come to me and I will give you rest. Take the yoke I give you. Put it on your shoulders and learn from me. I am gentle and humble and you will find rest. This yoke is easy to bear, and this burden is light.” —Matthew 11:28–30, Contemporary English Version (CEV)

Meditation

Praying that whenever and wherever you read this, that you will be able to recognize Jesus reaching out to you with the “yoke of community in Christ”! I had hoped to send this earlier today, but was called to the hospital to serve by Jesus’s side in visiting with one of our members, with whom I shared this Psalm excerpt. I planned to share it here with you anyway…and now I will:

You are merciful, LORD!
You are kind and patient and always loving.
You are good to everyone,
and you take care of all your creation!” —Psalm 145:8–9, CEV

Our “sibling in the Savior” shared that these words eased his burden and calmed his anxious heart. This child of GOD went on to give a variety of ways in which numerous family, friends, and hospital staff lightened the load they were bearing. This person no longer felt pressed under by the weight of trying to take care of everything by themselves and no longer felt alone.

Earlier this week one of our council members visited with me and asked if there were any ways they might possibly help me serve. The hearing of the offer was music to my ears and the weight on my shoulders felt a little less. Jesus’s invitation in Matthew 11 is for us to join in one with another so that the yoke might be shared with our siblings. This yoke not only connects us with all who follow Jesus, but in our yoking up we learn from the Master! O Rabbi Jesus, let us ever walk side by side with you as we serve faithfully!

Prayer

Empower us through your Holy Spirit to join together with each other to carry the light, rest-filled yoke of Jesus, guided by God’s grace! Amen.

The Enemy Within

Introduction

The people of Shepherd of the Hills Lutheran Church, Hickman, Neb., have organized a Spirit-Driven Task Force, bringing together almost forty members who have committed to a year of study, prayer, reflection, and deliberation to discern how God is calling the congregation to renewal for the sake of his mission.

This is the ninth of a series of weekly meditations with the aim to inspire reflection and encourage conversation among the members of the task force as we journey together in obedience to our Lord’s calling to serve him.

Kurt Kechely, a member of the Spirit Driven Task Force Steering Committee, shares this meditation from the ELCA’s devotional periodical, “Christ in Our Home.”

Scripture

“For Thou art my rock and my fortress; For thy name’s sake Thou wilt lead me and guide me.” “Into Thy hand I commit my spirit; Thou hast ransomed me, O Lord, God of truth.” —Psalm 31:3,5.

Meditation

Without a doubt, King David had his enemies. Goliath and Absalom come to mind as David prays for God’s protection in Psalm 31. Yet, perhaps his greatest threat came not from without, but from within. The old comic strip, “Pogo,” once had Pogo reporting that “we have met the enemy, and he is us.” We know that David did not always follow God’s lead. With Bathsheba and Uriah, he was his own worst enemy. While David prays that God will lead him and guide him—and God indeed leads and guides—it does little good if he doesn’t follow and obey.

It’s old wisdom that you can lead a horse to water, but you can’t make it drink.

God actively leads and guides us. Made in God’s image, we live with a conscience that can discern right and wrong. God gives the law to help us. The life and teachings of Jesus are our model to emulate. God gives us each other for counsel and support. Moreover, God’s Spirit never leaves us. The challenge for us is to yield to God, even when we are tempted to ignore God’s lead and guidance.

Prayer

God of all wisdom, keep me from ignoring your lead and guidance. In Jesus’ name. Amen.

Calm Between the Times

Introduction

The Landing at Williamsburg, a senior living facility of Immanuel Communities, holds worship on Sunday mornings. This is the homily from June 3, 2011, the Seventh Sunday of Easter.

Readings

Acts 1:6–14
Psalm 68:1–10, 32–35
1 Peter 4:12–14, 5:6–11
John 17:1–11

Homily

This past Monday was a windy day. As I spent time working in the yard at home, I gradually grew acclimated to the gusting breezes, making sure I kept my cap pulled down on my head so the wind didn’t catch the brim and blow it away. The sound of the leaves in the trees was a rustle that drowned out the calling of the birds.

But every now and then, the steady winds would cease, and the woods would grow quiet. The sound of silence felt almost palpable, like a presence, in its contrast with the wind. And then, after a break, the breezes would blow again.

That eerie silence—that calm between the gusts—was like the place in which we find ourselves this morning in the Church’s year. This past Thursday was the Feast of the Ascension, the day when we mark the departure of the risen Christ after his forty days of appearances among his followers. And next Sunday, we will celebrate the Feast of Pentecost, the giving of the Holy Spirit to the Church, a gift which comes down upon us like flames of fire and the rush of a mighty wind.

But today, we’re living between those two feasts: Ascension and Pentecost. It’s like a break, a pause, a time for silence and reflection. These are good times to have, to treasure as moments when we can sit and ponder, when we can meditate upon the sometimes turbulent lives we lead.

Jesus himself made time for such quiet moments. He would go away to lonely places to pray, leaving behind the crowds that never grew tired of seeking him out. He followed in the footsteps of tradition, like Elijah before him, who sought refuge from conflict, hiding in a cave on Mount Horeb. There Elijah witnessed great storms and violent earthquakes before he heard the voice of God coming from “a sound of sheer silence,” (1 Kings 19:12b, NRSV) or “a tiny whispering sound” (1 Kings 19:12b, NAB).

In that tradition of seeking to hear the voice of God speaking to us from the pauses, the rests, the times between, we pause to hear some words for us in today’s readings.

In the passage from Acts, Jesus shares some final words with his apostles before his Ascension, making a promise to them:

But you will receive power when the Holy Spirit has come upon you; and you will be my witnesses in Jerusalm, in all Judea and Samaria, and to the ends of the earth (Acts 1:8, NRSV).

In the reading from 1 Peter, the apostle writes words of encouragement:

But rejoice insofar as you are sharing Christ’s sufferings, so that you may also be glad and shout for joy when his glory is revealed (1 Peter 4:13, NRSV).

Finally, in John’s Gospel, Jesus prays to his Father for the Church:

And this is eternal life, that they may know you, the only true God, and Jesus Christ whom you have sent (John 17:3, NRSV).

A slender thread winds it way among these verses, tying them together, and binding us to them. As we listen to their message in this day of pausing and resting, we can hear the voice of that thread speak to us.

In the passage from Acts, Jesus tells his apostles, and us, that we will be his witnesses. That word—witness—comes from the Greek word martyria. That’s the root of our word “martyr.”

So Jesus is telling us that he will give us the Holy Spirit. This gift will in turn give us the strength we need to witness to him before others, to become martyrs for the faith. It’s another way of saying that the Spirit empowers us to take up our crosses and to follow our Lord.

And that leads us to the verse from 1 Peter. The apostle reminds us that we can rejoice in sharing Christ’s sufferings. This tells us what it means to live with the power of the Spirit, to be witnesses, to become martyrs, to take up our crosses. We share in Christ’s sufferings, but then that means that he shares in our suffering for his sake.

John’s gospel, finally, brings to mind the old saying about how we truly come to know someone when we have walked in his or her shoes, when we have shared the joys and sorrows of another’s life. I think that’s what Jesus had in mind when he prayed to his Father on our behalf and bound together the gift of eternal life with knowing God our Father and his Son in the love of their Spirit. He prayed, “And this is eternal life, that they may know you, the only true God, and Jesus Christ whom you have sent” (John 17:3, NRSV).

When we hear that word, “know,” we easily take it to mean knowing like we know the cashier at the grocery store, or maybe the person who delivers the mail, or our next-door neighbor, or maybe a son or daughter, a niece or nephew. We can identify them by their hair, their shapes of their faces, their distinctive laughs, perhaps the lists of hobbies and pastimes that bring them joy.

And that’s all part of knowing. But to know God is much more. It’s a little like how you know, when you get up in the middle of the night to get a drink of water, just where the light switch is—so many steps, so far from the doorway, so high up on the wall—that your hand just goes to the right spot without needing to think about it.

Knowing God is like that. It’s knowing about him, about his mighty works, his acts of power and mercy, but it’s also knowing him with our whole selves. That’s why Jesus said the great commandment was, “… you shall love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your soul, and with all your mind, and with all your strength” (Mark 12:30, NRSV).

We can only do that because Jesus has given us the gift of his Holy Spirit. That’s where we get the strength to persevere, to be obedient, and to serve. By the power of the Holy Spirit, we become witnesses, martyrs for the faith. We receive the blessing of grace so that we can rejoice in sharing Christ’s sufferings. We come to know God with all that is in us. And in that knowledge, we share in the eternal life that the Father and the Son enjoy in the communion of their Holy Spirit.

So, in these days that fall between the times, between the wonder of the Ascension and the mystery of Pentecost, we can rest together in the peace of God—the peace that does pass all understanding—we can listen to the voice of our Lord, and we can get ready to join Peter and the whole Church and “be glad and shout for joy when [Christ’s] glory is revealed” (1 Peter 4:13, NRSV). Amen.

Commitment to the One

Introduction

The people of Shepherd of the Hills Lutheran Church, Hickman, Neb., have organized a Spirit-Driven Task Force, bringing together almost three dozen members who have committed to a year of study, prayer, reflection, and deliberation to discern how God is calling the congregation to renewal for the sake of his mission.

This is the fifth of a series of weekly reflections with the aim to inspire reflection and encourage conversation among the members of the task force as we journey together in obedience to our Lord’s calling to serve him.

The Rev. Ron Drury, pastor of Shepherd of the Hills Lutheran Church, wrote this meditation.

Meditation

“Into your hands I commend my spirit, for you have redeemed me. O LORD, God of truth.”

—Psalm 31:5, Evangelical Lutheran Worship (ELW)

Committing our entire being to GOD in a loving relationship is not just “one” of the important choices we make as followers of JESUS…it is the crucial core of our life in Christ!!! These words are also found quoted by JESUS in Luke 23:46, and were the final prayer of our LORD from The Cross and are the central reality of this 31st Psalm.

JESUS in his life and death found comfort and guidance in the plea of the psalmist. They appear to be just as apropos for us and for all in this Season of Easter as well as anytime throughout the church year. In a similar fashion, the refrain from our “Hymn of the Season” for “The Resurrection of Our LORD” proclaims our deepest need:

“Shepherd me O God, beyond my wants, beyond my fears, from death into life.”

ELW #780, “Shepherd Me, O God”

Our life is not meant to be stuck in the muck of life, but rather one of being lifted up! If our focus is anywhere but in GOD, we are living a less than an abundant life and are dying.

Each of the refrains quoted above are keys to our living this reality as the “Resurrected people of GOD”!!! Please consider placing one or both of these in your heart for continual reflection. We as the sheep of Shepherd of the Hills daily praying for THE GREAT SHEPHERD to receive, redeem and shepherd each of us and everyone, would powerfully impact our serving as we give our all into GOD’S Hands each day! In making Psalm 31 our own we are immersed into the voice and prayer of JESUS. In a small way we gain a glimpse of JESUS relationship with his/THE Father! Only in JESUS can we pray FATHER!

Please take a moment to read and reflect on all 24 verses of Psalm 31. GOD is also our: Refuge; Deliverer; Righteousness; Listener; Strong Rock; Castle; Crag; Stronghold; Tower of Strength; Redeemer; LORD; Truth; Steadfast Love; Wondrous; Protector; Shelter; Trustworthy; and The Encourager! As you reflect on Psalm 31, please listen for the describing and clarifying words of how GOD desires to reveal divine presence!!!

Please pray with me these words from Psalm 31 and our “Hymn of the Season”.

Prayer

In YOU, O LORD, have I taken refuge; incline your ear to me; Be my strong rock; Into your hands I commend my spirit, for you have redeemed me; Shepherd me O God; My times are in your hand; rescue me from the hand of my enemies, and from those who persecute me. Let your face shine upon your servant; save me in your steadfast love; from death into life – in JESUS! Amen.

SHALOM
Pastor Ron Drury

Of Tears and Telling

Introduction

St. Mark’s on the Campus Episcopal Church, Lincoln, Neb., celebrates the Holy Eucharist on Tuesdays at 12:30 p.m. The parish’s rector, Father Jerry Thompson, asked me to lead worship on Tuesday, April 26, 2011. This is Tuesday of Easter Week.

Readings

Acts 2:36–41
Psalm 118:19–24
John 20:11–18

Homily

When we are weeping,
our tears cloud our vision,
our grief weighs down our hearts,
our sorrow rests heavy upon our shoulders.

In our sadness,
we do not see clearly,
whether we mean with our eyes
or with the eyes of our spirits.

The world around us turns misty;
the clarity of God’s purpose fades;
we do not know what to do or where to turn.

And so, like Mary of Magdala,
we rest in the rote motions of our days.
We occupy ourselves and fill the hours.
We walk the dog,
make the bed,
and pull the weeds.

Mary was broken by the burden of her loss.
Not ready to move on,
not knowing what to do,
filled with pain and grief,
she stood outside the tomb of her rabbi and she wept.

Then the angels and the stranger all asked her,
“Woman, why are you weeping?”

They knew why.
But we believe they also knew she needed to know for herself.
And so they asked,
and so she answered.

I miss him. He is gone. He is dead,
and I cannot let go, move on, begin anew.

The response she receives is what exactly she needs—
reassurance and a reminder.
The Lord calls her by name,
he reveals himself to her,
he gives her a mission in his name,
turning her from one who grieves
into one who proclaims to others
the message of his resurrection.

And she does what he commands.
She goes to her friends and says to them,
“I have seen the Lord.”

Mary of Magdala is the one in this gospel
in whom we see reflected our own images.
We share her feelings of loss,
we can see ourselves in her confusion,
and by the blessings of the Spirit,
we receive the same mission from our Lord.
He calls us to go to our brothers and sisters
and tell them the Good News.

Thanks be to God
that Mary did what Jesus told her to do.
Because of her faithful obedience,
the message of our Lord’s resurrection
did not die in the garden unspoken and unheard.

She passed on what she received.
And those who heard her then told others.
And so on until the message came to you and to me.
And now the mission is ours.

To whom is our Lord sending us?
Who needs to hear what we know to be true?
By his grace, we will find the ones we need to tell,
“The Lord is risen and we have seen him alive!” Amen.

Majesty and Grace

Introduction

St. Mark’s on the Campus Episcopal Church, Lincoln, Neb., celebrates the Holy Eucharist on Tuesdays at 12:30 p.m. The parish’s practice is to observe commemorations at this service.
The parish’s rector, Father Jerry Thompson, asked me to lead worship on Tuesday, March 22, 2011. This date is also the day on which Jonathan Edwards, Teacher and Missionary to the Native Americans, died in 1758.

Readings

Isaiah 6:1–8
Psalm 119: 89–96
John 17:6–10

Homily

Born in East Windsor, Connecticut in 1703, Jonathan Edwards was the fifth of eleven children. He had ten sisters. His father was a pastor in the Congregational Church. Jonathan was homeschooled, enrolled at Yale when he was thirteen, and graduated when he was seventeen. He studied theology, earning a master’s degree when he twenty, and was ordained when he was twenty-three. He got married five months later, and he and his wife had eleven children.

He was what we would call an intellectual, working in epistemology and psychology and theology. He also underwent mystical experiences as an adult.

His preaching inspired waves of revivals of the faith in New England that led to the Great Awakening of 1740 to 1742. He grew famous and that led to strains with his congregation. Eventually he was dismissed in 1750. He moved to the frontier, way out west in Stockbridge, Massachusetts, and became a missionary to the Native Americans. He continued to write treatises on the freedom of the will and original sin. In 1757 he became president of the College of New Jersey, which later became Princeton University. He was inoculated against smallpox during an outbreak, but succumbed to a secondary infection in 1758, and died on March 22.

What strikes me about his life isn’t so much all of the academics, but the fact that he was open and receptive to the mystical side of the faith. It reminds me a little of Isaiah’s experience from our first reading (Isaiah 6:1–8). We can get so bogged down by the grinding details of our daily lives that we forget the wonder and mystery—even the strangeness—of God and how he changes our lives when we are open to him.

Jonathan Edwards wrote a Personal Narrative. In it, he said,

As I was walking [in my father’s pasture] and looking up on the sky and clouds, there came to my mind so sweet a sense of the glorious majesty and grace of God, that I know not how to express. I seemed to see them both in a sweet conjunction; majesty and meekness joined together; it was a gentle, and holy majesty; and also a majestic meekness; a high, great, and holy gentleness. (From New Book of Festivals and Commemorations, Phillip Pfatteicher, Minneapolis, Fortress Press, 2008 p. 137)

Majesty and grace in sweet conjunction. That’s not a bad way to speak of Jesus Christ, God himself in our midst. He’s gentle and holy, majestic and meek.

And the great gift is that he comes to us in the Bread of Heaven and the Cup of Salvation. Wine becomes blood and bread becomes flesh. That is grace and majesty in sweet conjunction, given for you and for me, given to forgive our sins, to strengthen us for daily living, and to preserve us until the day we gather around the LORD’s “high and lofty throne” an join with the seraphim and sing, “Holy, holy, holy is the LORD of hosts! All the earth is filled with his glory” (Isaiah 6:1,3, NAB). Amen.

Listen to the Angel of the Lord

Holy Cross Lutheran Church, Beatrice, Neb., celebrated the Fourth Sunday of Advent, Dec. 19, 2010. This is my last Sunday serving as the congregation’s interim pastor.

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Readings

Isaiah 7:10–16
Psalm 80:1–7, 17–19
Romans 1:1–7
Matthew 1:18–25

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Prayer

Come, Lord Jesus, and dwell with us. Ask your Father to stir up in our midst the Holy Spirit, so that we may be with one with you, that we may trust you in all things, and that we may listen when you speak to us. We pray, Emmanuel, in your name. Amen.

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Message

As the light of dawn slowly climbed
the ladder of clouds in the east,
glowing scarlet then turning gold,
he found the details of the dream
growing grey and dim.
His memory wrestled with the sun’s heat,
and wrapped the dream in a fog,
hiding its vivid hues and feelings.

Soon, all he could recall was a voice,
the voice of one speaking to him
from his memory’s sea of silence.
He was known, known by name,
known by his family, his lineage,
known for his misgivings,
his fears of ridicule,
his desires to avoid shame and disgrace,
his quandary over what to do,
what to say and how to act
to the woman given to him
to be is partner, his fit helper.

In the ear of his mind he could hear the voice.
“Joseph, Son of David,
do not be afraid to take Mary as your wife….” (Matthew 1:20, NRSV)
Do not be afraid.
What did the voice—
the voice in his dream,
the voice that spoke a message,
the voice of a messenger, an angel—
what did the voice know of his fear?

But as he pondered that voice,
holding the memory in his heart,
he heard that message again and again,
and in the lapping of that message
upon the shore of his heart,
it wore away the jagged edges of fear,
it washed away the doubt,
and left him cleansed and refreshed,
his trust restored, his faith clarified.

“Do not be afraid to take Mary as your wife,
for the child conceived in her is from the Holy Spirit.” (Matthew 1:20, NRSV)
The memory gave him strength,
the angel’s voice brought him peace,
the message renewed his faith.
This child, a child conceived amid concern and scandal,
a son of uncertain lineage,
a boy to be born in troubled times,
this child was “from the Holy Spirit.”

He grasped the truth, and not rumor.
He felt awe, not fear.
He knew faith, not doubt.
And the voice told him what to do.
“…take Mary as your wife.”
“…name the son Jesus.” (Matthew 1:21–21, NRSV)
Hear the words of the prophet.
Find their fulfillment in your holy family.
Trust that the son is Emmanuel,
that he is God with us.

And now, fully awake,
aware of the day’s dawn
and of the unfolding grace of God,
the ear of his heart attuned
to the voice of the messenger,
the angel of the Lord,
this man, Joseph, rose from his bed.
He resolved to do as the messenger had commanded him.
He listened to the angel of the Lord.
He took Mary as his wife.
He shouldered the mantle of fatherhood.
He named their son Jesus,
“…for he would save his people from their sins.” (Matthew 1:21, NRSV)

Joseph listened.
The God of angels and mortals
gave him the ears to hear,
the heart to trust,
the faith to believe,
the resolve to act,
the power to serve,
the will to persevere,
the courage to embrace the unknown.

Be still. Be quiet.
Listen for the voices of the angels.
They are the messengers of God.
They come to bear the news, the good news.
They come down from heaven
and walk in our midst.
They speak the words of hope and promise.
They say to us, “He is coming.
He, the Son of the Father, is coming.
He is coming soon.”

And so we sing with the angel choirs,
“Rejoice! Rejoice!
Emmanuel shall come to thee, O Israel.” Amen.

Baptized with Spirit and Fire

Holy Cross Lutheran Church, Beatrice, Neb., celebrated the Second Sunday of Advent, Dec. 5, 2010.

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Readings

Isaiah 11:1–10
Psalm 72:1–7, 18–19 (antiphon v.7)
Romans 15:4–13
Matthew 3:1–12

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Prayer

Cleanse us with your fire, O Lord, and stir up your Holy Spirit in us, so that we may abandon the ways of sin and return to the faith you have given to us in our baptism into your Son, Jesus Christ. Amen.

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Message

Isaiah left us a whole book—sixty-six chapters long—
filled with passages both peaceful and painful.

Today we hear one of his prophecies
about the coming of the Messiah, God’s anointed one.
It begins with those familiar words,
“A shoot shall come out from the stump of Jesse,
and a branch shall grow out of his roots.” (Isaiah 11:1, NRSV)

We hear that verse, and the words remind us
that David was the youngest son of Jesse.
God had promised David that his descendents
would sit on the throne in Jerusalem in perpetuity.

But Assyria, a great power in the Middle East,
went on a rampage and laid waste to Judah,
and God’s promise seemed broken and bankrupt.

That’s why these words from Isaiah bring hope,
why they speak of promise in the midst of pain.
For us, as we listen to them as a great song of expectation,
we hear them accompanied by the angel choirs
singing about God’s glory in the highest
on a cold night above a hilltop flocked with sheep.

But these words from Isaiah are just a clip,
a snippet from a longer song.
Just before our reading Isaiah tells us
how the LORD will deal with Assyria, Israel’s oppressor:
“He will hack down the thickets of the forest with an ax,
and Lebanon with its majestic trees will fall.” (Isaiah 10:34, NRSV)

That verse is not so familiar,
but it tells us how God works in the world.
When there are forces that oppose him,
when his people are oppressed and burdened,
then his judgment comes down upon the oppressor,
his strong arms lift the burdens laid on his people.
He swings his ax and hacks down the forest.
Nothing stands in the way of his judgment,
his mighty power to protect and to save his people.

Centuries later, another prophet, the last one, arose in Israel.
Named John, he was the cousin of the Son of David,
the same David, son of Jesse and onetime king of Israel.
A hymn by Thomas H. Troeger, describes John this way:
Wild the man and wild the place,
Wild his dress and wild his face,
Wilder still his words that trace
Paths that lead from sin to grace.

He was wild and he was strange,
but like Isaiah, he was a man possessed by the Spirit,
a man bound to see what God envisioned
and to speak to all who would listen
with “the voice of one crying out in the wilderness:
‘Prepare the way of the Lord,
make his paths straight.’” (Matthew 3:3b, NRSV)

John’s signature gesture is a simple one.
He points beyond himself,
showing us the way to the Christ, the Messiah,
turning our gaze to the coming Lord.

And before we can go too far astray
and picture our Lord coming to us
only as a sweet and charming baby,
John reminds us that the Lord who comes
is the same Lord whom Isaiah foretold would come,
sprouting from the stump of Jesse.

Remember, this Lord is King,
and he comes to issue in his kingdom;
his reign over us and the whole world.

And as our King and Lord, he doesn’t let us rest in the security
of anything we have within ourselves.
There is no safety in echoing the crowds’ words to John,
in claiming a special pedigree, that we belong to the right family,
in saying, in our case, “We have Luther as our ancestor in the faith.”
Instead, John calls us to turn from our old ways,
to give up our false security,
to let go of anything that we hold onto that is not God.

Only when we do this,
by the power of the Spirit at work in us,
does God give us the grace we need
to “bear fruit worthy of repentance.” (Matthew 3:8, NRSV)

He can do this, no doubt about it,
because he is the one with the power to make new children
for himself out of cold and lifeless stones.

But he wants us to be his children,
he wants us to live in his kingdom,
and so he sends his Son,
to show, to tell, to preach, to teach,
to heal, to exorcise, to pray,
to suffer, to die, and to be raised.

All of this is our Father’s way of bringing about his kingdom.
Through this obedience in life and death,
his Son, the Messiah, the shoot from the stump of Jesse,
serves his Father in the power of their Spirit.

And it all comes down upon us
when Christ comes into our lives.
He comes as that “infant holy, infant lowly,”
but he also comes to us as our Lord and King,
as the one with water and fire,
with ax and winnowing fork.

As John tells us so vividly,
“He will baptize you with the Holy Spirit and fire.
His winnowing fork is in his hand,
and he will clear his threshing floor
and will gather his wheat into the granary;
but the chaff he will burn with unquenchable fire.” (Matthew 3:11b–12)

It’s a disturbing message.
It’s not the picture of Jesus we like to hold in our hearts.
He is not meek and mild;
wildness runs in his family.
But, in the end, by faith,
we can find comfort in our Lord’s water and Spirit
his purifying fire,
his ax and winnowing fork.

Remember what the angel told Joseph in his dream:
Mary “will bear a son, and you are to name him Jesus,
for he will save his people from their sins.” (Matthew, 1:21, NRSV)

He will save us…
His mission is built into his name, into who he is.
And Jesus carries out that mission as our Savior,
not the ways we might dream up for him,
but in the ways that he knows we need:
with water and fire,
with winnowing fork and ax.

Look into your heart and be honest with yourself and God.
Search out all of the parts of your life that,
in the secret places of your own thoughts,
bring your shame and remorse,
that remind you of the ways you have strayed from God.
This is the thicket in the forest of our sins
that our Lord Christ hacks down with his ax.

This is his judgment, his way of judging us,
not to condemn and to banish us,
but to purify and to purge and to make new.
He hacks away at the thickets of our sins,
and he gathers all the brambles and branches,
a jagged and snarled tangle of debris,
and puts it into a huge pile
and burns it with his unquenchable fire.

And then he washes the ash and the dust
from our soiled and tear-stained faces.
He renews us and refreshes us.
He gives us new birth through his Baptism
and forgiveness through our penitent return to the waters of the font.

If God in Christ can raise up children of Abraham from stones,
then surely he can redeem us from our sins.
He will rescue us from the death sentence of our daily lives
and make us new and whole, fresh and forgiven,
cleansed and restored to live as his people.

We can trust that we will be redeemed and gathered to our Lord,
so that what Isaiah prophesied will come to pass:
“…the earth will be full of the knowledge of the LORD
as the waters cover the sea.
On that day the root of Jesse shall stand as a signal to the people;
the nations shall enquire of him,
and his dwelling shall be glorious.” Amen. (Isaiah 11:9b–10, NRSV)

The Day is Coming

Holy Cross Lutheran Church, Beatrice, Neb., marked the beginning of the Church year on the First Sunday of Advent, Nov. 28, 2010.

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Readings

Isaiah 2:1–5
Psalm 122 (antiphon v. 1)
Romans 13:11–14
Matthew 24:36–44

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Prayer

Prepare us, heavenly Father, for the day that is coming, so that we may stand ready to welcome your Son when he comes in glory and the power of your Holy Spirit. Amen.

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Message

I wonder, sometimes,
where I will be, what I’ll be doing,
when the Lord comes.
I even wonder whether I will live to see that day.
Of the hundreds of generations, the billions who have lived and died
in the last two millennia
since the days of our Lord’s earthly ministry,
Could we be the ones to see him
“come again in glory to judge the living and the dead?” (Nicene Creed, LBW, p. 84)

But to be honest with you,
I only really ever give Christ’s coming some serious thought
when I read passages from the Scriptures
like the ones we have heard today,
or if life’s circumstances remind me
of the inconvenient and inescapable truth of our deaths.

Most days, most of the times,
I just go about my life,
acting as if the river of days will flow on and on—
predictable, dependable, plannable.

But then someone I know dies,
maybe old and full of years,
or perhaps not so old, not quite so full as we had hoped.
Someone I know and love dies,
with places still to go and people yet to see.

Those are the hardest,
because then death leads me to stewing,
to thinking, “That could have been me.
What would I have done then?”

But even such thoughts about dying
don’t really lead me to giving my full attention
to the kinds of messages that God shares
with his people—both Israel and the Church—
in the readings for today.

Listen to a few verses from the lectionary.
Isaiah prophesies to the people:
“In days to come the mountain of the LORD’s house
shall be established as the highest of the mountains….
Come, let us go up to the mountain of the LORD….” (Isaiah 2:2a, 3b, NRSV)

The Psalmist sings out:
“I was glad when they said to me,
‘Let us go to the house of the LORD!’” (Psalm 122:1, NRSV)

St. Paul writes to the Church at Rome:
“Besides this, you know what time it is,
how it is now the moment for you to wake from sleep.” (Romans 13:11a, NRSV)

And finally, Jesus speaks to his disciples
in this passage from Matthew’s Gospel:
“Keep awake, therefore, for you do not know
on what day the Lord is coming. …
Therefore you also must be ready,
for the Son of Man is coming
at an unexpected hour.” (Matthew 24:42, 44, NRSV)

Well, that’s pretty clear.
The LORD calls his faithful people to gather around him,
to climb his holy mountain,
to come to his house.
And he blesses us with admonitions,
words to remind us of our task to watch and to wait:
after all, now’s the time to wake up;
now is the moment to be ready,
because the day is coming.

I remember, as a little child,
how much wonderful, aching anticipation I felt
as the season of Advent slowly made its way into our lives.

We lighted one candle, just one, that first week
and saw the Christmas decorations go up,
at home, throughout the neighborhood, and across town.
My brothers and I suspected secrets might kept from us.
But we weren’t sure.
We did know, though, that the waiting would be worth it
when we would finally celebrate Christmas.

Maybe we were just naïve, innocent, and inexperienced children,
but the simple things that filled us with awe and expectation
as little boys don’t seem, really, to work anymore when we are grown up.

I don’t want to be so jaded,
so worn and faded,
so stuck in the ruts of my routine
that I cannot feel that gnawing hunger
to have the wait be over
so that I can celebrate the day of joy.

Of course, as kids we all had those feelings about Christmas.
But what would it take for us
to feel the same way about the invitation
to go up to the mountain of the LORD,
to enter his house with cries of wonder and joy on our lips,
with our hearts just bursting within us,
filled so full of anticipation of that day
that we can not contain ourselves,
that we just exclaim uncontrollably,
“O my God, my LORD, Hallelujah!
Thank you for bringing me to your house.
It’s so good to be at home with you!”?

What would it take?
What could give us that faith like a child’s simple trust?

Partly that gift comes to us
when we get ready for it to come.
That’s why Saint Paul reminds the Church at Rome,
and through it, the whole Church, you and me,
that salvation is coming, and coming soon:
“The night is far gone, the day is near.”

And so he counsels us to get ready,
to be dressed for the day of the Lord,
to be busy doing our Lord’s work,
to be living in ways that please him:
“…put on the armor of light…
live honorably…
put on the Lord Jesus Christ,
and make no provisions for the flesh,
to gratify its desires.” (Romans 13:12–14, NRSV)

That helps.
Because if I dress myself in the Lord each day when I wake up,
and make no provisions for the flesh,
then my days will go altogether differently.

If I am clothed in him,
then the goal of my life
is not the perpetuation of my existence no matter what.
The point of our living is not, at all costs, to postpone dying,
to live as if we can perpetually sidestep our own God-given mortality.

No, but rather, the calling we hear
is to embrace the promise of life eternal,
to take on the task of getting ready for the Lord’s day.
After all, he reminds us,
“Keep awake therefore,
for you do not know on what day
your Lord is coming.” (Matthew 24:42, NRSV)

There’s still time. It’s early.
He may bless us yet today with his coming.
And if he does, then we shall know
that he has heard and answered
the prayer we offer to him in his Meal:
“Maranatha. Come, Lord Jesus.” Amen.

The First of the Fruit

Holy Cross Lutheran Church, Beatrice, Neb., celebrated our nation’s Day of Thanksgiving on Wednesday evening, November 24, 2010.

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Readings

Deuteronomy 26:1–11
Psalm 100
Philippians 4:4–9
John 6:25–35

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Prayer

We come to you, Holy God, and give to you what you have first given us: our lives, our talents, and the abundance of your creation. Help us by your Spirit’s guidance, to live with gratitude for your generosity and commitment to sharing your blessings with others; through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen.

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Message

Thanksgiving is an odd national holiday.
It doesn’t have the same civic and patriotic flavor
of our other days of celebration:
Independence Day and Memorial Day and Veterans’ Day.

We don’t much talk about it anymore,
but there’s something deep in the bones
of Thanksgiving that aspires to reach out,
to reach up, to turn our gaze to God.

If even we get to the point of saying that,
we don’t really, as a people,
find much agreement on what we mean by “God.”
Our money says, “In God We Trust,”
but which God we mean by that is an open and unsettled question.

And yet, if we dig down into the rich soil of our history,
we can uncover the roots of Thanksgiving.
And here is what we find.

Throughout our nation’s history,
people celebrated days of Thanksgiving.
We all remember learning about the Pilgrims
and their feasting with the Abnaki Indians
in 1621 to celebrate surviving cruel winter weather
and living to gather a bountiful harvest.

Communities and colonies and then states
held similar observances over the years.
But it wasn’t until the dark days in the midst of the Civil War
that our nation—at least the Union part—
observed a national Day of Thanksgiving.

In his proclamation of October 3, 1863, President Abraham Lincoln noted,

The year that is drawing towards its close has been filled with the blessings of fruitful fields and healthful skies. To these bounties, which are so constantly enjoyed
that we are prone to forget the source from which they come, others have been added,
which are of so extraordinary a nature, that they cannot fail to penetrate and soften even the heart which is habitually insensible to the ever watchful providence of Almighty God.

He then went on at some length to describe the ravages of war
and the richness of the country’s wealth, despite that war.
Then the proclamation concluded:

They are the gracious gifts of the Most High God, who, while dealing with us in anger for our sins, hath nevertheless remembered mercy. It has seemed to me fit and proper that they should be solemnly, reverently and gratefully acknowledged as with one heart and one voice by the whole American People. I do therefore invite my fellow citizens in every part of the United States, and also those who are at sea and those who are sojourning in foreign lands, to set apart and observe the last Thursday of November next, as a day of Thanksgiving and Praise to our beneficent Father who dwelleth in the Heavens. And I recommend to them that while offering up the ascriptions justly due to Him for such singular deliverances and blessings, they do also, with humble penitence for our national perverseness and disobedience, commend to His tender care all those who have become widows, orphans, mourners or sufferers in the lamentable civil strife in which we are unavoidably engaged, and fervently implore the interposition of the Almighty Hand to heal the wounds of the nation and to restore it as soon as may be consistent with the Divine purposes to the full enjoyment of peace, harmony, tranquility and Union.

President Lincoln defines the holiday
as “a day of Thanksgiving and Praise
to our beneficent Father who dwelleth in the Heavens.”

It’s a blessing to be reminded that Thanksgiving
is a day for giving thanks
and for giving that thanks to God our Father,
the One who has given us all good things in the first place.

So, underneath the trappings of football and parades,
tables laden with traditional foods,
newspapers thick with Black Friday advertisements,
there hides this simple idea
that for one day each year,
we set apart a time as a nation, a people, to give God thanks.

It’s not a new idea.
In Deuteronomy, we hear the instruction,
“you shall take some of the first of all the fruit of the ground”
and bring it to the house of worship
and give it to the LORD our God. (Deuteronomy 26:2, NRSV)

And when we give that “first of all the fruit,”
we tell God the story of how he has blessed our lives.

LORD God,
you have watched over us and guided us
this last year and a half in our search for a pastor.
You have led Pastor Linda Walz to us.
You have blessed us with the possibilities
that come with new beginnings.

In the meantime, you have raised up
so many individuals in this congregation
who have used the talents you have given them
to serve your mission and to show your love to others.

You have comforted us in times of loss.
So many have died,
and we have commended them to your care
and we have asked you to receive them into your blessed rest
and to console us while we mourn their absence from our lives.

Some of us have seen dark days this past year.
We have lost jobs, known pain in our families,
felt betrayed by the institutions we had grown to trust,
wandered about in confusion about our callings as disciples.
In the midst of this turmoil,
you have been our rock and our fortress.

With prayer of thanksgiving like these,
we offer our gratitude to God Almighty.

And then, with the people of Israel,
we follow the instructions in Deuteronomy:
“You shall set [your gifts] down before the LORD your God
and bow down before the LORD your God.
Then you, together with the Levites
and the aliens who reside among you,
shall celebrate with all the bounty
that the LORD your God has given to you and to your house.”
(Deuteronomy 26:11, NRSV)

This whole passage lays out worship
that contains old and familiar parts:
Offerings, Prayers, and a Meal.
It’s what we do each Sunday
and what we will do together in a few minutes.

So, while our nation celebrates its Day of Thanksgiving,
we, as Christians, observe our Thanksgiving
each and every time we come together
to hear the Word of God,
to offer him praises and prayers,
to place our gifts before him upon his altar,
and to join him at his Table in the Meal.

And if we think about it that way,
if we look at all that we have as a blessing from God,
and if we look at all that we give to him
as our act of returning the first of the fruit,
and if we look at the Eucharist
as the meal of celebration and thanksgiving,
then things look and sound a little different.

Let’s listen, one more time,
to St. Paul’s little declaration from his letter
to the Christians at Philippi.

He writes,
“Rejoice in the Lord always;
again I will say, Rejoice.
Let your gentleness be known to everyone.
The LORD is near.
Do not worry about anything,
but in everything by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving
let your request be made known to God.
And the peace of God,
which surpasses all understanding,
will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.”
(Philippians 4:4–7, NRSV) Amen.

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