Saturday, November 22, 2014

What's Happening at Emsworth U.P.? Advent/Christmas Events




Dear Friends and Members of Emsworth U.P. Church:

Whew.  Is it really almost December? 

The last few months at the church have been filled with conversation and prayer, all of it centered upon where we are heading as a church.  We have completed the “New Beginnings” process to see where we are, and are now entering into the Unglued Church phase.  Over the next 6 months, we will be working with our consultant, Rev. Deborah Wright, and our Adaptive Change apprentice, Rev. Sarah Robbins, to imagine a new future for our community of faith. 

Many thanks to all of you for your enthusiastic and thoughtful participation in the process so far.  I know it’s tough and tiring work, but it’s important work.  Although the Gospel of Jesus Christ never changes, we cannot deny that the world around the mainline church is changing, and changing quickly.  For churches to continue their work in meaningful ways, we must undergo an honest assessment of how we are or are not reaching out to our community.  We must focus on being church as opposed to getting people to come to church.   Despite all of the uncertainty, I remain convinced that Emsworth U.P. Church has the potential to become a vital faith community in our little corner of the North Boroughs. 

Stewardship is more important this year than ever as we seek to continue our work at Emsworth U.P.  You should have already received your pledge card for 2015 in the mail, and I hope you will send or bring it to the church as soon as possible.  This year, we are asking each of you to consider increasing your pledge to the church by at least 1%.  That’s it!  If you need a pledge card, please call the church or pick one up when you come to worship.

Meanwhile, Advent season is upon us, and we are looking forward to enjoying our holiday traditions.  I remember a pastor saying that the traditions of this season are important to observe because, without them, “we would anger the old people and confuse the children.”  My view is not quite so cynical, I confess.  Our conversations over turkey and stuffing, our carols and cookies for the at-home members, our engagement in the Advent Conspiracy, our gathering in candlelight on Christmas Eve – all of these traditions draw us close to one another and ever closer to the coming Christ.  I hope you will be able to join us for one or all of these events in the coming weeks:

First Sunday of Advent:  Sunday, November 30th (Mark Shannon preaching) + Kickoff of the Advent Conspiracy.

Advent Turkey Dinner:  Sunday, December 7 after worship followed by One Voice Advent Concert at 2:30 p.m.

Decorating the church and caroling: Saturday, December 13 at 10 a.m. (decorating) and noon (caroling)

Congregational meeting to elect church officers:  Sunday, December 14 after worship

A Service of Hope and Healing on the Longest Night:  Sunday, December 21 at 4 p.m. at Community Presbyterian Church of Ben Avon (Pastor Susan preaching)

Christmas Eve Service:  Wednesday, December 24th at 7 p.m.

1st Sunday After Christmas Day (Joint Worship Service at Community Presbyterian Church of Ben Avon):  Sunday, December 28th at 10:30 a.m. (Pastor Susan preaching)

Many thanks, also, to all who assisted in refreshing and repainting the mini-meeting room over the past 2 months.  If you haven't stopped by in a while, please do!  Among the great volunteers who showed up and did marvelous work include Tom Smart, Bez Stellfox, Jon Stellfox, Erin Williams, Dan Williams, Sue Schneider, Paul Zende,  Mary Tadler, Molly Tadler, David Rothenberg and Susan Rothenberg.  We also have some lovely new round tables to use for our meetings and gatherings so we can see each other face to face!

Thank you for all you do for and mean to Emsworth U.P. Church.  May the peace of Christ, the love of God, and the friendship of the Holy Spirit accompany you in these days of gratitude and anticipation as we prepare to welcome Emmanuel, God with us.

In shared ministry with you,



Pastor Susan

Sunday, November 16, 2014

Ordinary 33A -- November 16, 2014

Merely Human

Anton Schmid



Matthew 25:14-30       
      14“For it is as if a man, going on a journey, summoned his slaves and entrusted his property to them; 15to one he gave five talents, to another two, to another one, to each according to his ability. Then he went away. 16The one who had received the five talents went off at once and traded with them, and made five more talents. 17In the same way, the one who had the two talents made two more talents. 18But the one who had received the one talent went off and dug a hole in the ground and hid his master’s money. 19After a long time the master of those slaves came and settled accounts with them. 20Then the one who had received the five talents came forward, bringing five more talents, saying, ‘Master, you handed over to me five talents; see, I have made five more talents.’ 21His master said to him, ‘Well done, good and trustworthy slave; you have been trustworthy in a few things, I will put you in charge of many things; enter into the joy of your master.’ 22And the one with the two talents also came forward, saying, ‘Master, you handed over to me two talents; see, I have made two more talents.’ 23His master said to him, ‘Well done, good and trustworthy slave; you have been trustworthy in a few things, I will put you in charge of many things; enter into the joy of your master.’ 24Then the one who had received the one talent also came forward, saying, ‘Master, I knew that you were a harsh man, reaping where you did not sow, and gathering where you did not scatter seed; 25so I was afraid, and I went and hid your talent in the ground. Here you have what is yours.’ 26But his master replied, ‘You wicked and lazy slave! You knew, did you, that I reap where I did not sow, and gather where I did not scatter? 27Then you ought to have invested my money with the bankers, and on my return I would have received what was my own with interest. 28So take the talent from him, and give it to the one with the ten talents. 29For to all those who have, more will be given, and they will have an abundance; but from those who have nothing, even what they have will be taken away. 30As for this worthless slave, throw him into the outer darkness, where there will be weeping and gnashing of teeth.’ 


The meaning of this parable has probably been established so firmly in your mind that any one of you could preach a sermon on it.  We all know this parable well…so well in fact, that it’s hard to think of anything new to say.  Particularly about the third servant –the one who buries the talent in the ground and makes the master really, really mad.  Most of you have an opinion about the third servant – he’s wicked, he’s lazy, he’s a scaredy cat. The most charitable thing you might say is that he understands nothing about the miracle of compound interest.  

It’s almost too easy to beat up on this guy.  Like shooting homiletical fish in an exegetical barrel.  Preachers through the years have been pretty consistent in their critique of the cautious servant.  A commentator summed up some of the criticisms of the third servant, thus saving me the trouble of hunting through the Google to find them:

CH Dodd in 1935 said this is “the story of a man whom overcautious and cowardice led into a break of trust.

TW Manson in 1945 says: “The punishment for neglected opportunity is deprivation of opportunity.”

Dan Via in 1967: “The third servant’s refusal to risk led to repressed guilt, resulting in the loss of opportunity for meaningful existence.” 

Yikes.

One more.  John Donahue in 1988 said that the servants “fatal flaw” was that “Out of fear of failure, (the third servant) refused to even try to succeed.”[1]

There you have it.  “…the moral center of gravity is located in the master’s judgment of the third servant.”[2]  A pretty firm consensus that the third servant got what was coming to him.  Outer darkness and gnashing of teeth sounds about right, right?  Actually, as I read these comments, I swore I could Donald Trump’s voice telling one of his hapless apprentices:  “You’re fired!”

So really, why do we even need to talk at all about this parable?

Well, since we’re all here, we may want to notice some other things.  I’m willing to bet that a couple of you remember from your Sunday school lessons that the amount of money changing hands in this parable is pretty astonishing.  Scholars estimate that one talent in ancient times represented about 15 or 20 years worth of manual labor.  So the five talents given to the first servant represented 75 or 100 years worth of work – probably much more than double the average working lifetime of the people hearing Jesus tell this story.  So right there, Jesus’ listeners were probably blown away at the amount of money the master entrusts to the servants?  Five talents?  That’s nuts!  Two talents?  Still outrageous.  One talent? Well, one talent was probably a little closer to a dollar figure that the average Joe could wrap his mind around, but still – even one talent was a great big chunk of change. 
So we’re not talking about just a lot of money here, but amounts somewhere in the mega millions stratosphere.  Now Jesus may be exaggerating to make a point, but it is clear that he means to say that the master is handing over some serious cash.

The only people who had that kind of money in ancient times were the wealthy elite – 1st century Donald Trumps.  And the wealthy elite got their money in just the way you’d expect – they engaged in trade, got goods to market, ran import-export businesses, and lent money to people at interest.  And lending to poor people, especially farmers, was an extremely profitable line of business.  Farmers often needed help making ends meet when there was a drought or some other major catastrophe.

These loan agreements worked out pretty much as you’d imagine.  Poor farmers would get the best interest rate they could, put up land as collateral on the loan, and hope for the best.  By the time most of them got around to noticing the insanity of the interest rate charged, it was too late.  They had already made their deal with the 1st century version of a pay day lender.  The lender would foreclose and the farmer would lose ownership of the land.  But unlike today’s bank foreclosures, the farmer could usually stay on the land, as long as they were willing to keep working for their master.

So that’s probably the kind of scenario we’re dealing with in this parable.  The three servants are three formerly independent farmers who were dependent upon their very rich master who now owned their land.  The three may have even risen through the ranks to become employees of the master’s financial empire, managing various parts of the master’s business.  As they rose through the ranks, the servants of the master could probably even engage in a little dishonest graft and pocket some extra cash on the side. As long as they kept an eye on their master’s interests and delivered what he expected, the system hummed along.  In fact, the better the master did, the better his servants did.  So it wasn’t surprising that the master invites the first two servants who have doubled his money to enter into his joy:

“Well done, good and trustworthy slave; you have been trustworthy in a few things, I will put you in charge of many things; enter into the joy of your master.”   

Being put in charge of more and more things on the master’s behalf meant more and more opportunities for the indentured servant to derive greater wealth for himself.  Those who were higher up were entrusted with more, but it was all good for the master who knew that they had financial incentive to keep an eye on each other.  Those who came back to the master with a greater return were the winners, and it didn’t really matter how they doubled his money.  All that mattered to the master was profit. 

These former farmers weren’t dummies.  They adapted to a system that wasn’t of their making or their choosing.  And the ones who did well, like the first two servants -- earned more opportunities to make their master even more fabulously wealthy. 

A preacher tells the story about serving in a homeless shelter and hearing about a man who had been on the receiving end of a great deal of good Christian advice about how to get back on his feet.  After being coached on handling his addiction, applying for jobs, managing his finances and qualifying for low-income housing, he finally looked at his social worker and said, “Why do you want to fix me up and feed me back into the same machine that grind me up in the first place?”[3]

And thinking about that made me wonder – where did we get the idea that the master who is going on a journey is a stand-in for God? How is it that God in this story is a “harsh man, reaping where he did not sow, gathering where he did not scatter seed?”  How is it that God is the man in the story who got where he was by charging 50% interest on a loan that no desperate farmer, no matter how hard he tried, could ever, ever pay back?

Can the master in this story be the same God who brought the people into a land flowing with milk and honey, drinking from cisterns they did not dig, reaping a harvest they did not plant?   Is this the same God who tells the harvesters to be really lousy at their job and leave enough behind in the field so that those who have nothing to sow can reap anyway?  Is this the same God of a different parable who pays everyone exactly the same wage, no matter what time they showed up for work?  Is the master in this story the same God who in yet another parable appears as a crazy sower who throws seed wastefully all over the place?  

Do we really see God as a master who would say to a starving farmer and his family, “those who have nothing, even what they have will be taken away?”

Maybe the master in this parable isn’t God after all.  Maybe Jesus tells us about the master in this parable to help us draw a distinction between an earthly master who invests to turn a profit, to the God we know in Jesus Christ who gives away everything including his own life, simply because God loves God’s people.  Maybe this parable is told by Jesus to help us see God as something other than stern and punishing, as bad as the worst boss any of us has ever had. 

Jesus tells this parable just days before he will give his life away on the cross, not as a substitute or to be punished in our place, but to show us just how far God will go to release us from fear.  The kind of fear that drives us to bury our lives long before we’ve actually stopped breathing.  Jesus spends his entire life giving himself away – feeding the hungry, healing the sick, offering forgiveness and welcoming everyone who recognizes their need for God’s embrace.  And the only thing Jesus receives in return is to be crucified.  And just in case we miss that message of love, God raises Jesus on the third day to demonstrate that death and fear are no longer have to be our masters.  We have been freed to live holy and joyful lives.

Maybe the closest thing we have to a divine figure in this parable is the third servant who refuses to participate in the process.  The servant who sees the system and the master for what it is – a system in which masters harvest what they do not sow, and servants who do not play along are cast into outer darkness. Maybe being cast into the outer darkness seemed a small price to pay in order to escape from a rigged and sick system.  Maybe the third servant just didn’t have the stomach for it anymore.  Maybe his heart was too soft to play the hard-hearted game of the master anymore.  In any case, by digging a hole and burying the talent in the ground, he has at least taken the ill-gotten cash out of circulation – at least for a while. 

You have to wonder what the people who heard Jesus tell this parable had to say about the master and the servants.  You have to wonder what they thought about the third servant.  Maybe they said he was a fool or a coward, just as so many readers and preachers have said throughout the years.  Or maybe, just maybe – the people who heard Jesus thought that the third servant said exactly what they had always wanted to say to the masters in their lives – enough.  Maybe they wondered what would happen if they had the courage to reject the master.

This week in the New York Times, columnist Roger Cohen wrote a column about Anton Schmid, a sergeant in Hitler’s army who was so moved by the suffering he observed in the Jewish ghettos in Lithuania that he managed to save 250 Jews before he was arrested by the Germans.  In one of his last letters to his wife before he was executed for treason, Schmid wrote about his horror at the sight of mass murder and of “children being beaten.”  He wrote to his wife, “You know how it is with my soft heart.  I count not think and had to help them.”  In his last letter before his death, Schmid wrote, “I merely behaved as a human being.”

Cohen writes of Schmid, “’Merely’ had become the wrong adverb; ‘exceptionally’ would be better.  Schmid’s resistance was almost unknown.  It can be singular just to be human.  It can be very lonely.  It can cost you your human life.”[4]

So perhaps it is the third servant who may have been the one who risked the most in stepping out of an inhuman system to reveal the truth about the master.  I do not know what Jesus intended us to take from this parable, although I do know one thing for sure. If Jesus wanted us to grasp his truth immediately and avoid the headaches these parables always give us, he might have given us a straightforward book of rules instead of these tricky and twisting stories.  But it seems to me that the third servant is being held up as the only fully, exceptionally human being in this whole sorry story.

So what does this mean for us?  Maybe what it means is that we have also been given talents to manage, and we also have a choice in how we are to use those gifts God has given.  In fact, in the next several weeks, we’ll have questions to ask ourselves as we make those choices.

We’ll have the opportunity to buy gifts from major retailers or pay a few bucks more by buying gifts from small local shops owned by our neighbors, not by shareholders. 

During the Advent Conspiracy, we’ll have the opportunity to buy poinsettias for Meals on Wheels clients or a pair of goats for an African village or a mule for a farmer in the Caribbean.  

We’ll have the opportunity to make a yearly pledge to this church which, by the looks of it, doesn’t look like such a hot investment, does it?  It’s no secret that we’re small.  It’s no secret that we’re not exactly sure where God is calling us.  It’s no secret that this church you love today may be either be even smaller or gone altogether in a matter of years. 
On the other hand, it could be that God may be up to something remarkable among us and that our tiny church may be on the brink of transformation that will lead to new life for our community.  Your pledge today may be an investment that will pay dividends that none of us will ever see. 

Who knows?  In God’s economy, our metrics for measuring what makes a good investment are much different that the measure used by the master in this story or the Donald Trumps of our own time.  In God’s economy, shepherds leave 99 sheep to go chasing after one.  In God’s economy, the first will be last and the weakest among us are the strong.  In God’s economy, one widow’s coin rattling around in the plate matters more than Bill Gate’s whole bank account. 

It’s crazy.  It makes no sense.  It’s an investment strategy that won’t lead to a bigger house or even an easier life.  But it’s God’s economy of grace, pure and simple.  It’s an economy of new life for all things.

Thanks be to God.  Amen.





 






[1] Herzog, William R., Parables as Subversive Speech. (Louisville: Westminster/John Knox Press, 1994), 152.
[2] Ibid
[3] BBT, “The Parable of the Fearful Investor,” Duke University Chapel sermon, November 11, 2011.

Sunday, November 2, 2014

All Saints Sunday A -- November 2, 2014

Necessary Losses

                                   
Revelation 7:9-17           
9After this I looked, and there was a great multitude that no one could count, from every nation, from all tribes and peoples and languages, standing before the throne and before the Lamb, robed in white, with palm branches in their hands. 10They cried out in a loud voice, saying, “Salvation belongs to our God who is seated on the throne, and to the Lamb!” 11And all the angels stood around the throne and around the elders and the four living creatures, and they fell on their faces before the throne and worshiped God, 12singing, “Amen! Blessing and glory and wisdom and thanksgiving and honor and power and might be to our God forever and ever! Amen.”
13Then one of the elders addressed me, saying, “Who are these, robed in white, and where have they come from?” 14I said to him, “Sir, you are the one that knows.” Then he said to me, “These are they who have come out of the great ordeal; they have washed their robes and made them white in the blood of the Lamb. 15For this reason they are before the throne of God, and worship him day and night within his temple, and the one who is seated on the throne will shelter them. 16They will hunger no more, and thirst no more; the sun will not strike them, nor any scorching heat; 17for the Lamb at the center of the throne will be their shepherd, and he will guide them to springs of the water of life, and God will wipe away every tear from their eyes.”


Matthew 5:1-12
When Jesus saw the crowds, he went up the mountain; and after he sat down, his disciples came to him. 2Then he began to speak, and taught them, saying:
3“Blessed are the poor in spirit, for theirs is the kingdom of heaven. 4“Blessed are those who mourn, for they will be comforted. 5“Blessed are the meek, for they will inherit the earth. 6“Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness, for they will be filled. 7“Blessed are the merciful, for they will receive mercy. 8“Blessed are the pure in heart, for they will see God. 9“Blessed are the peacemakers, for they will be called children of God. 10“Blessed are those who are persecuted for righteousness’ sake, for theirs is the kingdom of heaven. 11“Blessed are you when people revile you and persecute you and utter all kinds of evil against you falsely on my account. 12Rejoice and be glad, for your reward is great in heaven, for in the same way they persecuted the prophets who were before you.

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In today’s text from Matthew, we begin making the transition from hearing about the kingdom of heaven to seeing it in action. Jesus has plucked up a couple of disciples from their fishing boats and takes them on a tour of this new kingdom.  Jesus is on the move, preaching and healing every disease.  And people are beginning to notice.  A lot of people are beginning to notice what Jesus is doing.  Life is starting to become complicated for the disciples.  This kingdom building is a lot messier than they bargained for. 

But Jesus climbs up a hill, and the disciples follow him. Jesus tells the disciples about the new reality of a God that is not only with them, but also with the crowd of wounded, needy people waiting at the bottom of the hill.   These words dare us to imagine that we are there on that mountain, deciding how much further we want to go with Jesus on this crazy quilt jumble of a journey. Because we know that crowd at the bottom of the mountain isn’t going away anytime soon. We live every day with hurting and broken people.  We live every day AS hurting and broken people. Try as we might to keep our eyes looking upward to heaven, or averted entirely, we cannot escape the pressing reality of the life as it is right now.  We cannot deny that we are badly in need of Christ’s healing touch.  For ourselves and for people we love.

The last few months have been pretty awful, because I miss my best friend.  I do.  I miss my best friend who had a mastectomy in August and is now undergoing radiation treatment which has left her ragged and raw and in tremendous pain.  She has kept everyone except her immediate family at a distance, communicating through email, texts and Facebook postings.   I don’t blame her for shutting down. If I were in her situation, I’d probably do the same thing. 

I’ve done my best to respect her wishes, but the loss of her laughter and her listening ear and her physical presence feels an awful lot like death. Which is stupid because of course, she’s not dead.  In fact, she’s doing everything she can do to not die.  And I want her to get well even more than I miss her.

And yet, I am flooded with a heavy sense of loss, because I know nothing will ever be the same after this. Not for us as friends, and certainly not for her.  She will survive the cancer, but her life has been forever changed.  She will, in the fullness of time, be ok, yet nothing about any of this has been remotely ok.   

I am not very good at putting a positive spin on pain.  I do not see people who are suffering as blessed.  I am hard-pressed to see anything good or valuable coming out of my friend’s cancer.  I don’t see anything that remotely resembles a blessing in another friend’s major depression or another friend’s failing marriage or even in David’s continuing struggle with autism.  I do not see blessings in the deaths this year of my mentor, Janie Swart, or my friend Don Polito, both of whom were much too young to be called home to Jesus, as nice as that home must certainly be.  Nothing about any of these losses feels like blessing.  It feels like crap, to put it bluntly.  It’s feels only like grief and sadness and I-feel-like-punching-something kind of anger.

I know, I know.  We are supposed to rejoice always in the Lord and be grateful for all of life, even the parts that really suck.  As if a sunny Christian attitude has the power to sterilize the messiness of it all.  Yet, I confess to feeling distinctly ungrateful as we enter into this month of thankfulness.  My ungratitude extends beyond my own friends and family.  I am ungrateful for the never-ending wars in the Middle East and for the kidnapped Nigerian school girls who will never, ever finish their educations and never, ever come home. I am ungrateful for the growing population of homeless families right here in the North Boroughs. I am ungrateful that Bill McCracken is in terrible pain.  I am ungrateful that Tom’s cousin is losing his job, perhaps the only thing that might keep him sober.  I am ungrateful that Carol McCoy nearly died from an infection. 

I could go on, but you are probably capable of making your own list of things for which you are distinctly ungrateful.  And maybe naming those losses for which we are distinctly ungrateful is something we all need to do before we get to genuine thanksgiving. 

A friend of mine -- a die-hard Kansas City Royals fan -- said on Thursday night, after the Royals lost to the Giants in the World Series, that, “losing is good for the soul.”  “Baseball” he said, “is proxy for the fundamental drama of humanity, with its failing and adjusting, redeeming and overcoming.”   In other words, it is not that loss itself is good for us.  What is good for us is recognizing that the cycle of life, with its ups and downs, celebrations and grieving, gains and losses, is what makes us fully human.  A whole human life is a movement between gratitude and ungratitude, and one cannot exist without the other.  By attaching ourselves to something or someone we care about, even to something as inconsequential as a particular baseball team, we are attaching our heart to the near certainty that our heart will be broken.   And as a Pirates fan, I have entered into many Aprils knowing that baseball would break my heart.  But, as I always say, what else are hearts for?

So it is with friendships.  Relationships.  A full life on this earth means, by necessity, that there will be times when we mourn and gripe and grouse, and enter into periods of deep ungratitude.  Until we have deeply loved into the possibility that loss will devastate us, there can be no blessing.  Darned if you do, darned if you don’t. 

In our text from Matthew today, Jesus says that people who will be blessed will also suffer. Jesus says that losing is not only good for our souls, but also a necessary step to saving them.  It seems that some losses are necessary ones because we cannot receive God’s blessings until we are in a place to receive them. 

You can see this played out in the beatitudes if you invert them…

We cannot receive the kingdom of heaven until we become poor in spirit.  If you are rich in spirit, Jesus doesn’t have much of anything to say to you. 

We cannot be comforted until we mourn our losses.  If you do not allow yourself to grieve, Jesus doesn’t have much comfort to give you.

We cannot inherit the earth until we are meek.  If you think you have all the answers and don’t need anyone’s help in figuring out this God stuff, you haven’t left Jesus much room to teach you.

We cannot be filled with the good things of God until we are hungry and thirsty enough to receive them.  If you are stuffed with junk food theology or sugary sweet faith, you won’t be hungry for the real stuff which is the bread of life.

We cannot receive mercy until we are merciful to other people.  If we unwilling to forgive other people, we probably won’t believe that Jesus forgives us we mess up just as badly.

We will not see God until our hearts are broken wide open to receive God. Jesus will have a hard time getting in to a closed and protected heart.

We cannot be children of God until we are willing to be peacemakers in our families, our communities and our world.  If we are quick to anger, we’ll be following an angry, vindictive God and miss the love of Jesus.

We will not receive the kingdom until we do the right and loving thing, even when it’s the hardest thing in the world to do.  Staying safe and out of trouble is not the path that Jesus is urging on his disciples.

The Beatitudes seem to suggest that the world’s designated losers are winners in God’s eyes. And let’s be honest.  None of us want to be losers.  There’s nothing easy about being merciful to someone who has hurt you deeply and will probably hurt you again.  Peacemakers are ignored, imprisoned or shot.  Being meek and mild instead of assertive and ruthless can land you in the unemployment line. 

And yet, on this All Saint’s Day, my guess is that the saints you remember today are probably the kind of people who amazed you with their open hearts, works of mercy, and all sorts of qualities that made them stand out like a beautiful sore thumb in your life.  Your saints probably weren’t perfect people, and they probably weren’t people who escaped the human reality of suffering, pain or loss.  In fact, like many martyrs and saints throughout the centuries, the saints you’re thinking about today were probably people who taught you something about dealing with pain and loss because you saw how they dealt with their own necessary losses.

I watched Don Polito give himself fully to his family and his church, even as he suffered from life-threatening heart disease.  I saw how his physical weakness was transformed into a tender heart for vulnerable people.

I learned from Janie Swart how hearts and minds poisoned by the sin of apartheid and racism could be healed through the power of the gospel and the courage of God’s people.  I saw how his courage transformed the people he ministered with in South Africa.

I think we're going to be surprised in heaven by the scope of healing we will encounter there. I know that most of us already think of heaven as a place of personal healing. And what a comfort it is to know that our loved ones, many of whom have suffered great physical or mental or emotional illness in this life, will be completely whole in the life to come.

But when John lifts up the veil in this text from Revelation, and gives us a glimpse into heaven, we see it is also a place where all the injustices of this world will finally be made right, where the lowly will be lifted up, the mighty brought low--as Mary foretold in her "Magnificat"--and where God's vision of a community of justice and peace and equality will finally hold sway.

When we gather at this table, we are gathered with all of our saints of every place and time.  And at this table, God sees you too, as the saints you are.  You with all the grief that weighs down your heart.  All of your uphill battles and challenges.  All your doubts and fears.  God sees you and honors you and blesses you, saints of Emsworth U.P. Church.  Blessed are you who are poor in spirit.  Blessed are you who are meek and afraid.  Blessed are you who look at this hurting world and hunger for righteousness and mercy.  Blessed are you who haven’t given up on God’s promise to wipe every tear from every eye.  Blessed are you who are scared and unsure, because you are closer than you know to the very heart of God. 

Thanks be to God.  Amen. 



 




Wednesday, October 29, 2014

All Saints Day -- Sunday, November 2


Next Sunday, November 2nd, we will celebrate All Saints’ Day.  All Saints’ Day invites us to remember those whom we love that have gone on through the gates of larger life.  In some mysterious way we are gathered with all those who have gone before, with those we love who live in different parts of the world, as well as with those in the room with us. From the earliest days, the church has taken this opportunity to celebrate, and you are invited to join in the celebration of resurrection.

On Sunday, November 2, we will mark All Saints’ Day with a special liturgy and prayers of thanksgiving for those saints who are dear to our congregation.  Please think about those saints you would like to be named and honored on November 2 during worship. The names can be those of family members, friends, or people from other times and places whom you have never met, but have inspired you in life and helped you in your walk of faith. Please bring a photo or a small object that reminds you of that person.

Monday, October 27, 2014

Ordinary 30A -- October 26, 2014

Who Do You Love?

Guest Preacher:  Alan Olson



            So for the past couple weeks I’ve been hitting the books pretty hard. The other day I took the Worship & Sacraments exam for the PC (USA). This is one of the four ordination exams that Candidates for Ministry must take before the Commission on the Preparation for Ministry—the CPM—can certify the candidate as being ready to receive a call to ministry. One of the other things that a candidate must do before certification is preach a sermon before a member of the CPM. And hey, look, there’s Tom Smart, a member of the CPM. Hi, Tom!
            So on Friday I took the Worship & Sacraments exam. Maybe it would be more accurate to say I retook the exam. I took this exam back in July, along with the other three ordination exams. This was two and a half weeks after I got back from Africa. I passed the other exams the first time around, but not Worship & Sacraments, which was the subject that I thought I knew the best. But I overloaded my schedule and I didn’t realize that after I got back from Africa, I’d be too tired to study. I tried to study. Really, I did, but I just couldn’t concentrate.
            This time around I’ve put a lot more time into my studies. I’ve been reviewing old exams and writing practice essays every day. I’m really sick of paging through the Directory for Worship. And I’m busy doing all of this right before I have to preach a really big, important sermon. Notice a pattern? I didn’t see it until I started writing this sermon; but clearly, I have a habit of overloading my schedule. I try to cram too many important things into a narrow passage of time. What can I say? I guess I’m a glutton for punishment.
            So, on Wednesday night, I was trying to do some work on this sermon and I was trying to work through one . . . more . . . essay! By 11:30, I’d had it. My brain was fried and my body was beat. The well was dry. At that point, any sane person would have brushed his or her teeth and gone to bed, but this is me. And I saw a link to a blog entry in the Huffington Post, and it looked really interesting. Notice a pattern?
            The title for the blog entry was “Most Depressing Brain Finding Ever.”[1] The writer discussed an article from Dan Kahan, a law professor at Yale. In his research, Kahan looked at how people processed information about politics. It was fascinating. Now before I say anything else about this study, I want to emphasize that I am NOT trying to lead a political debate from the pulpit. So I won’t go into too many details about the experiments, but what Kahan found is that our political beliefs affect our ability to do math. Seriously.
            Kahan showed some numerical data to the people who participated in the study. First he said the data were about a skin cream, and then he asked the participants to analyze the data. Most people were able to correctly analyze the data. However, when Kahan showed the same data, to the same people, and said those data were about some political topic, people were unable to reach the same conclusions. In other words, when people believed the data were about a skin cream, they could do the math. But when they thought the numbers were about politics, they couldn’t do the math; no amount of objective information could convince people that their political opinions were misinformed. Politics was more powerful than math. Now before you go convicting your neighbors for their misinformed opinions, please remember that I left the political details out of this sermon. So I want you to hold all of that stuff about how we process information in the back of your head while we consider this morning’s Old Testament and Gospel lessons.
            This story in this morning’s Gospel lesson also appears in the Gospels of Mark and Matthew. Jesus’ adversary in this version is described as a Pharisee, and a lawyer at that, and he asks Jesus which commandment is greatest. As usual, the authorities are trying to trick Jesus into making a mistake; as usual, Jesus offers a better answer:
“‘You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your soul, and with all your mind.’ This is the greatest and first commandment. And a second is like it: ‘You shall love your neighbor as yourself.’ On these two commandments hang all the law and the prophets.”
Jesus responds by quoting Scripture, Deuteronomy 6:5 and Leviticus 19:18; Jesus says that all of the law and all of the prophets hang on these two pieces of scripture. So let’s take a closer look at the text from Deuteronomy.
            The Book of Deuteronomy is presented as a series of speeches—sermons, actually—given by Moses, to the Israelites before they enter the Promised Land. In these sermons, Moses recasts the law that was given to the Israelites in the Sinai. In fact, the name Deuteronomy actually means, “second law.” Most scholars think that Deuteronomy was composed over a number of centuries, and long after Moses died and the Israelites entered the Promised Land.[2] The Book of Deuteronomy articulates covenant theology, which is the “shape and substance of Israel’s faith.”[3] It provides a systematic interpretation of what it means to be in a right relationship with God. The authors of Deuteronomy were trying to reaffirm and revitalize the central tenets of the Jewish faith. And so is Jesus. Notice the pattern?
            In a dispute with a Pharisee, Jesus begins by quoting a portion of the greatest statement of faith in the Old Testament: Shema y’israel, Adonai eloheinu, Adonai echad. That is, “Hear, O Israel, the Lord is our God, the Lord alone. You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your soul, and with all your might.” Scholars refer to these verses as the shema. Practicing Jews also know this as the shema, because that is the first word in Hebrew: Listen! Hear! It’s a command. You can almost hear Moses preaching to the Israelites: Listen to me, guys! This is really important! The Lord is our God; the Lord, alone! This is the great statement of monotheism. It sets the Hebrew religion apart from all other religions of the ancient Near East. Both Martin Luther and John Calvin identify the Shema as the essential statement of the covenantal relationship between God and humanity.[4]
            Why would the authors of Deuteronomy need to restate this? Why would the covenants that were expressed in Genesis, Exodus, and Leviticus need to be restated and then placed in the mouth of Moses? One answer is Israel had a long history of questioning God and worshiping other gods when they doubted God’s love and care. Think of the golden calf. Think of the Second Commandment. Remember, too, that in the time of King Ahab, the people of Israel were trying to worship both God and Baal. And Elijah said to the people: “How long will you go limping with two different opinions? If the Lord is God, follow him; but if Baal, follow him.”[5] There is even archaeological evidence of these divided loyalties: there are inscriptions at cultic sites from the Northern Kingdom dedicated to “YHWH and his Asherah.”
            Yet for all this, for all the times Israel turned away from God and worshiped idols, God still welcomed the chosen people back. And when even that wasn’t enough, God didn’t give up on humanity. No. God sent Jesus into the world, so that humanity might have another chance at reconciliation. Notice the pattern?
            Nothing can separate us from the love of God. Nothing. What does God do when humanity still can’t get it right? God sends Jesus. What does Jesus tell us to do? Love God with every fiber of your being. It’s worth noting that the verb, to love, has a different sense in Hebrew than it does in English. In English, the verb describes a state of being. I love my mother. I love pizza. I love the Steelers. At no point in the last three sentences does my love require me to act. Though I love pizza, I have no plans to eat pizza after church today. Now I’m going to watch the Steelers today, but in March or April, I will still love the Steelers, even if there is no game to watch. I might even love them more because they’re not playing and I won’t have to watch a bad football game. My love doesn’t call me to action.
            The Hebrew language is very different. It’s a language of verbs. The verb, to love, implies action on the part of the one who loves. To love God is to act on that love. To love God is to act ethically in service to God and on behalf of God. So Jesus reminds us that we are commanded to love God. We’re not supposed to argue which of the Ten Commandments is most important; we’re supposed to love God with every fiber of our being and in everything that we do. Oh, and Jesus says something else. He reminds us of Leviticus 19:18; he commands us to love our neighbors as we love ourselves. This isn’t just a state of being; this is about acting on our love. We must demonstrate our love in tangible ways—for God and for the rest of humanity. God created our neighbors, too, so showing love for our neighbors becomes an act of love for God; it is a way for us to remain in the covenant with God.
            But that’s not easy. Some people are difficult to love. And there are so many problems out there. At times, it doesn’t seem like our love is enough. Sure, we all want to be God’s church, sent out into the world, but it just seems like it’s harder to do that nowadays. Thirty years ago, it seemed like it was easier to be the church.
            Something changed. We see that something is different, but we don’t know who was responsible or why it happened. We want what we used to have, but it’s gone. We can’t quite figure out where and what God is calling us to be. We see lots of data and we hear lots of explanations—conflicting explanations. We talk about things but we don’t seem to move forward. We’re stuck.
            We’re stuck and we’re busy trying to figure out where we went wrong. This is true in all of the mainline denominations. It’s as true for the Lutherans and Methodists as it is for us in the Presbyterian Church. Our congregations are in decline and we miss how things used to be. We miss the families that we don’t see in the pews anymore. Maybe it was easier to be the Church when there were more people in the building, but they’re not here anymore. And we’re bogged down, trying to figure out what went wrong.
            Despite our best intentions, things changed. I’ve only spent a little bit of time here at Emsworth, so I don’t know all of the bits and pieces of your story. But here’s what I believe to be true about the changes that have happened here over the last generation: it isn’t Susan’s fault. It isn’t Bob Downs’ fault. Nor is it George Leitze’s fault. It’s not even your fault. The world changed. That’s it. Now we have to find a way forward.
            Remember that study I talked about a few minutes ago? Once we start talking about politics, we lose the ability to do simple math. I think what that study shows is that we don’t want to let anyone challenge our identity. If you and I have different opinions about the President, and I say something about the economy, and then you offer some piece of data that conflicts with what I just said, then you haven’t just challenged my statement about the economy, you’ve challenged my identity. The question about politics really becomes a question about identity, and I’m not going to let anyone challenge my identity.
            The bigger problem is we trust too much in our own ideas. We form our identities around our faith, yes, but also around our ideas, our sense of place, our political ideologies, and our cultural sensibilities. We construct our identities around these other things, and then we hold them sacred. We are not to be questioned or challenged on our beliefs about guns or birth control or the righteousness of loving the Pittsburgh Steelers. The problem, really, is that we do not base our identity in God and in Christ. At best, that’s just part of our identity, one part among many, competing for our loyalty.
            The answer, the way forward, is Jesus. Recognize the pattern? When we get bogged down, when we turn away from God, God doesn’t turn away from us. When we can’t figure out where to turn, God sends Jesus into our lives. And what does Jesus tell us? Love the Lord our God with all our hearts, all our souls, and all of our might, and also, to love your neighbor as yourself. What stops us from doing these things? We don’t trust enough in God’s love and God’s faithfulness in us. We make idols of ourselves, our minds, and our past. The way forward is to turn away from our idols and toward Jesus. The way forward is to find our identity in Him. When we let go of our idols and embrace God, we show our love in visible ways. We love God in the original sense of the Hebrew verb and we do the same for our neighbors. This is how we are called to be the Church in the world. Not the church of thirty years ago, but the Church of today! So turn to God and turn to Jesus and love the Lord with all your heart and all your might and all your soul! Thanks be to God! Amen!

Benediction
            Now, friends, as you depart from this place, remember that God never turns away from us. Remember that we are commanded to love God with all our heart, all our soul, and all our might. Remember that we are commanded to love our neighbors as we love ourselves. And remember that love is an active verb; love leads to visible acts of faithfulness, justice, mercy, and peace. So go forth and be instruments of God’s love and peace and reconciliation. Do not return evil for evil to any person, but know that we are all loved by God, and that we are called to reflect that love and act upon that love to everyone we meet. In the name of Jesus Christ, our Lord, Let all God’s children say,
Amen!






[1] Marty Kaplan, “Most Depressing Brain Finding Ever.” Retrieved from Huffington Post, 10/23/14: http://www.huffingtonpost.com/marty-kaplan/most-depressing-brain-fin_b_3932273.html

[2] Clements, Ronald E. Deuteronomy. In Volume 2 of The New Interpreter’s Bible. Nashville: Abingdon Press (1998), 278.
[3] Brueggemann, Walter. Deuteronomy. Nashville: Abingdon Press (2001), 17.
[4] Miller, Patrick D. Deuteronomy. Louisville: Westminster John Knox Press (1990), 14-15.
[5] 1 Kings 18:21