The Narrow Gate
Welcome to the continuation of my blog, post-seminary. Ministry and evangelism have brought me back home to Chattanooga. I welcome your company on my journey.
The original blog, Down In Mississippi, shared stories from 2008 and 2009 of the hope and determination of people in the face of disaster wrought by the hurricanes Rita and Katrina in 2005, of work done primarily by volunteers from churches across America and with financial support of many aid agencies and private donations and the Church. My Mississippi posts really ended with the post of August 16, 2009. Much work, especially for the neediest, remained undone after the denominational church pulled out. Such is the nature of institutions. The world still needs your hands for a hand up. I commend to you my seven stories, Down in Mississippi I -VII, at the bottom of this page and the blog posts. They describe an experience of grace.
Tuesday, December 25, 2012
Day 16 - Merry Christmas, He has come!
For me, the "problem" with sermons is that I tend to keep thinking about them.
Today we celebrate Christ's coming to the world and as suggested, wonder about the answer to the question, "Why did Jesus come to earth?' Perhaps there is another question posed by Micah in that Dec. 23rd reading, "When will Jesus come to earth?"
Again.
Merry Christmas to everyone.
Sunday, December 23, 2012
Day 14 - Why did Jesus come to earth?
(Micah 5:1-5, Luke 1:39-56) (Sermon at Northside Presbyterian Church, Dec 23, 2012)
Advent, the season of waiting is almost over. There are two
shopping days left until Christmas and I haven’t even finished shopping because
I can’t figure out what to get for someone who has everything. Friday I was
driving around in all the heavy traffic trying to fix that frustration and
making my wife Terry crazy honking my horn (not a toot but a long blaring honk)
at some other driver who had pulled in front of me probably preoccupied with
the same problem I have.
Thinking about it later, that incident made me realize I had
received a blessing that morning from someone’s misfortune. Rev. Ben called me
to ask me to preach on short notice because he is sick with the flu. Reading
the lectionary the idea occurred that this sermon ought to ask the question,
“Why did Jesus come to earth?” Our readings over the next six weeks explore the
answer to this question and our passages today give us a snapshot of the
answer.
Allow
me ask you another question first. How often and how well do you read your
Bible? Few of us do read it well, but the Jewish people know their scripture
well. They or their leaders read to them every Sabbath from that account of
their living heritage and covenant with God. They heard and memorized it; even
those who failed to live it.
Jesus
achieved power over the Hebrew religious leaders and alienated them by the way
he quoted that Scripture to illumine their hypocrisy. When Jesus talked about
the poor and aliens he recalled the rich heritage of Abraham, Jacob, the flight
from Egypt, the Pharaoh, the wandering in the wilderness to the Promised Land,
the commandments, and the blessings and curses for adhering or not to the
covenant between God and Israel and the captivity. Jesus amazed those who hoped
for the future in humility and angered the proud with words called from Micah
and Isaiah.
We
should know our scriptures well enough that today’s passages in Micah and Luke
connect the deep memories of our religious heritage to our living presence.
Those connections ought to come as naturally to us long-time residents of
Chattanooga as a reference to Forest Ave, or Lookout Mountain or Missionary
Ridge immediately recalls the agony of the War Between the States.
When
you hear the Lord speaking through Micah, “2But you, O Bethlehem (of Ephrathah), who are one of the
little clans of Judah, from you shall come forth for me one who is to rule in
Israel, whose origin is from of old, from ancient days,” I hope your first thought is, “This is a portent
of the coming of Christ!” If that is the case perhaps a closer look at what was
going on in Micah’s world may reveal a clue to the answer to my question, “Why did Jesus come to earth?”
Micah
lived in the Southern Kingdom of Judah during a time of turmoil and great
uncertainty. Previously, Amos and Hosea had assailed the Northern Kingdom of
Israel for its flagrant violation of their covenant with God. Wealth was highly
concentrated into a very small number of Israelites who owned virtually all the
land and abused their neighbors who were the abjectly poor Hebrews and aliens
that worked the farms to increase the owners’ wealth. Their religious practices
had become an abomination in the eyes of The Lord. Assyria had subjugated
Israel and scattered the rest of its inhabitants across the ancient near
eastern nations. Now Israel is gone and Assyria is standing at Judah’s door
with rod in hand.
Micah,
the small town guy is telling the high and mighty in Jerusalem that God’s hand
about to strike their cheek. Why?
If
you know Micah (6:8) I am sure you recall his words, “What …is required of you
but to do justice, and to love kindness, and walk humbly with your God?” Micah
spoke of a new ruler from the perspective of the spiritual poverty of
the religious leaders of Jerusalem that created the economic poverty of
the people of Judah, just as in Israel. The money in Judah was in Jerusalem
with the religious and political leaders. They also owned most of the land and
used the inhabitants of the small towns to work it for their profit. Their
financial and moral excesses caused hardship on the people.
Elizabeth,
like Sarah is a woman too old to have a child but is pregnant. Mary is young
enough to have a child but in a predicament of being pregnant before she was
married. In their culture, Elizabeth was disgraced by her infertility, and Mary
was disgraced by her seemingly inappropriate fertility. John and Jesus will be
born cousins by these women, probably share a common childhood, find their
separate way into the desert like Moses and the Israelites, and come to their
human end in weakness at the hand of the powerful. This passage in Luke is
heavy with historical connections.
In
these last days of Advent our excitement about Christmas grows but this passage
makes it very hard to escape thinking about what the future holds for John and
Jesus. We cannot escape Mary’s grief
standing on a hill watching Jesus dying on a cross, and feel her terror and the
joy of her faith standing in an empty tomb.
The Message Bible translates this part of Mary’s song (vv51-53) as “He bared his arm and showed his strength, scattered the
bluffing braggarts. He knocked tyrants off their high horses, pulled victims
out of the mud. The starving
poor sat down to a banquet; the callous rich were left out in the cold.”
If
we have read well, we hear the echo of Micah from Bethlehem calling out the
spiritual poverty of the proud and rich in Judah.
These
are bittersweet passages but they are our
heritage.
On one hand, none
of us are overjoyed to hear these words because we know they strike close to
home in our wealthy country and Presbyterian Church; but on the other hand,
words heard as the curse of spiritual poverty can also be a blessing. Do you
recall, “Blessed are the poor in spirit
for theirs is the kingdom of Heaven?” (Matt 5:3)
Yes, Advent demands we ask the question, “Why did Jesus come to
earth?
He came to break the bonds of spiritual poverty. He came to give
hope for new life to those who suffer in material want, to those who suffer in
the chains of bondage of prison or illness. …He came to give sight to those who
are blinded by their blessing and resist sharing it, be it money, intelligence,
political or religious power.
Do we do we find the reason Jesus came to earth when we when we
honk our horn at another driver like I did, or walk the malls of Hamilton
Place, Northgate, K-Mart, Target or in Atlanta or up in New York shopping for
Christmas gifts for family or friends who can’t even give you a good idea of
what they don’t already have?
Or…do we find the reason Jesus came to earth when we walk over
the Walnut Street Bridge into urban Chattanooga and see the dilapidated houses
and people hungry for food and the Spirit?
Or…do we find the reason Jesus came to earth when, or if, we
drive rather quickly down Riverfront Parkway through the Westside (because we
are afraid to walk) wondering if those guys on the corner are gang members and
have a gun?
Or…do we find the reason Jesus came to earth when we look under
the bridge abutments, or on the hillsides or when continue driving down 11st
Street past the Community Kitchen seeing the homeless people walking around,
waiting for Good News?
Friends, and you are all my friends, do we find the reason that
Jesus came to earth when we realize that our spiritual poverty needs that balm
in Gilead that Jesus brings the sin-sick soul just as badly as the folks in the
Southside, Westside and Highland Park?
When we hear Micah and Mary’s
declaration, shouldn’t we recall the command, “Feed my sheep,” not “buy
more?”
- Amen.
Friday, December 21, 2012
Day 12 - I Wish My Head Were a Well of Water
I’d like to claim this content as my own, but it is not. I came across a
wonderful sermon on Jeremiah 8:18-9:1 by Rev. Marianne Niesen (UMC), given on September
23, 2007 that you can read in full at this url: (Rev. Marianne Neison). It is a poignant reflection on the recent tragedy and actually parallels more eloquently my post on Day 7.
William Sloane Coffin, Jr., was the chaplain at Yale when his college-age son, Alex, died in a car accident. Alex and his friends had been drinking. On the way home, he missed a turn, crashed through a barrier, and plunged into the icy waters of a river north of Manhattan. After the memorial service a woman said what people so often say at times like that . . . she mused to Coffin that what happened must have been the will of God. Later, Coffin wrote . . . "I wanted to grab her and say - 'Lady, that's wrong. God didn't cause this. It wasn't God's will that my son die. None of us knows enough to say that. God doesn't go around the world hurting and killing people. When the waters closed in over the car, the heart of God was the first of all our hearts to break.'"That is the simple and profound hope of the faithful heart. There is a balm in Gilead and it is simply this . . .God is not vindictive. God is not absent. God is present in the grief and the despair, in the human condition. We see evidence of it in Jeremiah's lament. He was a prophet, after all, and his voice became God's voice. Jeremiah 9:1 in The Message Bible translated by Eugene H. Peterson reads:"I wish my head were a well of water, and my eyes fountains of tears, so I could weep day and night for the casualties of my dear, dear people. . . "In the end, the balm in Gilead is God's presence through all the exiles of our lives. And when we can't see it ourselves - which we often cannot - sometimes we must look through the eyes, the experiences of others.
Amen
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