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.



Friday, May 24, 2013

Day 160 - Birthday Dreams


Dreams – Unique Human Character.
If there is one thing almost all of us do, it is dream.  Some times people criticize us for it, “he is just a dreamer,” and some times praise us for it, “What would we have done if Thomas Edison hadn’t dreamed of lighting a room with electricity rather than natural gas or candles?”  If there is a unique characteristic of humanity, it is probably dreaming.  Our dreams set us apart from all God’s other creatures.
If you ever watched a pet dog sleeping on the floor or ground with their legs and feet twitching as if they were running you might object to my claim. I watched my old dog chase squirrels most of my childhood and one day he got it just right and finally caught a squirrel in the open between two trees. When I watched his twitching legs I imagined he was dreaming about that squirrel he once caught, chasing a memory.
But our special dreams set us apart. We do more than dream about the past. We dream while we are wide awake. We see an injustice or some other thing we don’t care for and dream about what the world might be like if those things were not in it.  We may even feel anguish or frustration because so much of what we see is out of whack with our idea of how things ought to be. My mother used to say that kind of stuff made her want to chew nails. The technical word for that frustration is cognitive dissonance - the conflict between what is and what we think ought to be. It powers the dreams of changing the world to make it a little closer to God-like.
Unfortunately that conflict between what is and what ought to be can be the problem with dreams. We run the risk of becoming Don Quixote, the crazy old Spaniard who jousted with windmills.
The Problem with Dreams – Their Tragic Nature
The tragedy of dreams is that usually it takes us a long time to gain the wisdom to put things in perspective and see the really important dreams. We may spend scores of years focused on something until one day we finally realize our priorities are skewed and time wasted. We may feel our age hanging over us, thinking now we know what to do but have very little time to do it. Sometimes we may feel all we have left are dreams of hope that our youth guided by the Holy Spirit find the vision with enough time to do something about it.
I can relate to Solomon’s woe in Ecclesiastes. : In 12:1-7, old Solomon looks over the wreckage of his life and wonders where wisdom got him. He lamented,
Eccl. 12:1   “Remember your creator in the days of your youth, before the days of trouble come, and the years draw near when you will say, “I have no pleasure in them”;  2 before ... the day when ... the strong men are bent, and the women who grind cease working because they are few, and … before the silver cord is snapped, … the golden bowl is broken,…the pitcher is broken at the fountain,… the wheel broken at the cistern,  and the dust returns to the earth as it was, - - - and --- (our) breath returns to God who gave it.
Solomon’s forlorn words of despair and resignation make Ecclesiastes a hard book to read. He struggled for the wisdom to see beyond the veil of death but near the end of his days all he could say was, “the poor and the rich, the proud and the humble, the profligate and the righteous, those who toil day-in and day-out and the slacker, they all have the same reward” – death. Everything about his youthful dreams told him that the righteous must find a just reward, but his lifetime of experience showed him over and over the conflict that the rich and the poor enter the same ground together. He concluded in a very Jewish view that everything but God was futility and vanity. (Sadducees vs Pharisees)
Paul’s Dream 
Paul understood Solomon’s lament and Christ’s answer. Solomon’s world was the old world that Christ’s crucifixion and resurrection fractured forever. The Christ Event cracked in the fabric of reality and the Kingdom of God is emerging from it. Paul said we are trapped between the dying old world and the emerging new Kingdom of God that is already here but not fully. That happens upon Christ’s return in the consummation of the New Jerusalem.
The power of the Christ Event fractured and mortally wounded the old world. This event is so momentous that Paul could only describe it in terms of the pain of childbirth. He said, “The whole world is groaning in labor pains and the whole world of the children of God are awaiting the fulfillment of our dream.” Paul knew the crucifixion and resurrection changed everything about God’s relation to the world and this Holy Spirit reveals our new dream.
Paul said (Rom 8:16,23), “When we cry, “Abba! Father!” (the very cry is) 16…that very Spirit bearing witness with our spirit that we are children of God, even while we groan awaiting the fulfillment of our dream: our adoption and the redemption of our bodies.. Paul is describing the birthing of the Church.
Joel’s Dream (in Acts)
When the Holy Spirit descended upon Peter and the assembled congregation of all believers in the world, about 120 persons, Luke says tongues of fire danced on heads and everyone understood what the others said in their own language. Can you imagine what it was like?  Have you ever felt that Spirit, it is as real today as then. Peter was so moved he could only resort to my favorite powerful words of the prophet Joel to describe the revelation of the Holy Spirit working on them.
            ‘God declares In the last days (it will be, God declares),
            that I will pour out my Spirit upon all flesh,
                        and your sons and your daughters shall prophesy,
            and your young men shall see visions,
                        and your old men shall dream dreams.
18       Even upon my slaves, both men and women,
                        in those days I will pour out my Spirit;
                                    and they shall prophesy.
19       And I will show portents in the heaven above
                        and signs on the earth below,
                                    blood, and fire, and smoky mist.
20       The sun shall be turned to darkness
                        and the moon to blood,
                                    before the coming of the Lord’s great and glorious day.
21       Then everyone who calls on the name of the Lord shall be saved.’
Peter makes it clear that the gift of the Holy Spirit from Jesus guides all who make that last call on the name of the Lord for the dream of new life. Pentecost points the church towards its future – the New Jerusalem. It is the day the Spirit blew that Good News into the world through the Church– the promise of a home with God.
Pentecost – The Day The Dream Begins
If Paul felt the image of childbirth best describes the nature of the Christ Event as the emergence of the Kingdom of God and announcement of its future fulfillment, we ought to ask what was born on the Day of Pentecost?
Do you know what Pentecost means? It is the Greek word for the Hebrew word, Shavuot, the religious festival celebrating The Lord giving the Law to Moses on Mt. Sinai. Jesus said he did not come to do away with the law but to fulfill it. The Holy Spirit descended to Peter and those 120 people fulfilling Jesus’ prophesy. They carried the Gospel onward and we are now 2.2 billion strong. Do you see it now? Pentecost has the same importance to the whole world as Shavuot has to the Hebrew.
Solomon lamented that birth always points to an end. Christ points to The New Beginning.  Do you remember our sermon on New Jerusalem in Revelation? On that final day the need for the Church ceases because God has redeemed everyone who desires and has come to live with us on Earth at home together. Pentecost is the day of birth of the real dream. A home with Emanuel – God is with us.
This dream is faith in the work of Christ in the Church started on that first Pentecost. I think I first glimpsed this when I was not yet 18 tears old but sadly only understood it today as I wrote this sermon. I had graduated from high school in May, 1965, and began Georgia Tech in June. One of my longtime buddies from high school started with me. We both ran track and played on our varsity soccer team and sat in most of the same classes. He was from Ozark AL, a sleepy south Alabama town of about 10,000. His Dad was the mayor and surprising at the time was chairman of the Advancement Committee on Civil Rights.
He drove down from Atlanta many weekends that summer to see his girlfriend in Dothan. Mid-summer I got a phone call with the bad news. On the way home, he went to sleep at the wheel, ran off the road and crashed in a fatal accident.
I made the drive down for the funeral. It was so bad they kept the coffin closed. It was especially hard on his parents and younger sisters. As we walked behind the casket to the cemetery for the committal we passed the AME Zion Church where the youth choir stood on the front steps of the church proudly singing the old spiritual “In That Great Getting’ up Morning.” It was so moving that I still recall it 48 years later. This spiritual captures the essence of our dream born on Pentecost. Here it is in an edited, abbreviated version:
I’m gonna tell you ‘bout the coming of judgment, fare thee well, fare thee well.
There is a better day a coming,
In that great getting’ up morning, fare thee well, fare thee well.

Oh preacher! Fold your bible for the last souls gathered,
fare thee well, fare thee well.
Yes, for the last souls gathered, fare thee well, fare thee well.

Blow your trumpet Gabriel, Blow your trumpet.
Lord, how loud shall I blow it?  
Blow it right calm and easy, do not alarm all my people
Tell them all to come to the judgment, fare thee well, fare thee well.

Then you see that fork of lightening,
Then you hear that rumblin’ thunder,
Then you see dem stars fallin’
Then you see the world on fire,
Then you see dem poor sinners rising,
See ‘en marching home for New heaven, fare thee well, fare thee well.
Fare well poor sinners,
In that great getting’ up morning, fare thee well, fare the well
That great getting’ up morning is the faith and hope of the Church. The dream in our hearts is that we have the fire in our belly, and our youth have the vision of faith understood on that first Day of Pentecost. Come Holy Spirit, come Heavenly Dove, fill our hearts with your tongues of fire as we the Church await the Lord’s great and glorious day, continually proclaiming the God’s grace in the Good News to the world that 21  “everyone who calls on the name of the Lord shall be saved.”
In that great getting’ up morning, fare well poor sinners, fare thee well, fare thee well.                                              AMEN.

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