There seems to be a few more people standing
in lines these days in the stores—and a few more items in their cart. In honor of the December shopping spirit I’d
like to share some humor with you this morning:
The checkout line at the hardware store was getting longer and
longer as the clerk labored to get the new cash register to cooperate.
At one point she wailed "Oh no, NOW what do I do? It just rang up sixty-four thousand, five hundred d seventy four dollars in sales tax on a ten-dollar sale!"
Suprisingly, the customers in front of me didn't seem too upset by the delay.
Some even chuckled sympathetically. It wasn't until I got near the front of the line that I saw the neatly hand-lettered sign in front of the register: WE ARE CURRENTLY DOING BATTLE WITH OUR NEW COMPUTER FOR CONTROL OF THE STORE---WE APPRECIATE YOUR PATIENCE.
At one point she wailed "Oh no, NOW what do I do? It just rang up sixty-four thousand, five hundred d seventy four dollars in sales tax on a ten-dollar sale!"
Suprisingly, the customers in front of me didn't seem too upset by the delay.
Some even chuckled sympathetically. It wasn't until I got near the front of the line that I saw the neatly hand-lettered sign in front of the register: WE ARE CURRENTLY DOING BATTLE WITH OUR NEW COMPUTER FOR CONTROL OF THE STORE---WE APPRECIATE YOUR PATIENCE.
As I approach the check-out lanes in both the
department stores and grocery stores during the holiday season, I give myself a
little pep talk about belonging to our God who is “slow to anger and abounding
in mercy.” After all, waiting is an
“Advent” attitude! “Just breathe,” I say to myself as I count the number of
people in line in front of me, “and smile.”
Just in case smiling
is a challenge, I grab the People magazine or the National Enquirer and laugh
at all of the ridiculous reporting on the movie and television stars. That’s
my “how to survive Christmas shopping” tip of the day. Read the tabloids and enter their world. Their stories are so painful! Angelina Jolie is finally leaving Brad Pitt
(who is really a drunk and a slob), recently wed George Clooney and his wife
bicker at night; Robert Wagoner, husband of drowning victim Natalie Wood, is
“hiding something,” and actor Tom Hanks is fighting for his son. Next week someone will be too thin, too
heavy, so handsome, so rich, or so vain.
However,
I am not the same person reading the junk in the magazines that I once
was. When I was young I clung to the
pictures of the lovely Hollywood stars. They
set the standard for beauty and for life.
I practically killed myself trying to be that thin. And I practically killed myself trying to be
that successful or at least talented enough to notice—which I interpreted to
mean important. Is that some of YOUR
story? However as I thumbed through the magazines THIS year, I felt a little
prayer rise from my heart. “Bless
these dear people,” my heart said, “Whose lives are terribly troubled. They deserve more than to be fodder for the
magazines.” After all, the rich and
famous struggle with the same things we do:
time and money management, self esteem, faith and values, fear and
addiction, to name but a few. So I said
a prayer for them, and I said a prayer for myself. A vibrant life rich in the essentials is very
hard won—and is impossible WITHOUT God.
This isn’t a criticism or judgment aimed at persons who aren’t
religious—this is an invitation to EVERYONE, religious or not, to return to the
source of their life (GOD) and embrace all that God has to offer.
I am
reminded of the Parable of the Prodigal Son, or more aptly named the Parable of
the lost and why spiritual author Henri J. Nouwen selected a picture of the
Prodigal Son to represent what the gospel meant to him. In the story a man has two sons, one who
leaves, rather rudely; another who stays, rather smugly. Both sons represent the two ways we abandon
God—we simply flat out walk away and indulge our senses, or we indulge our
pride and become self-righteous (to be
self-righteous is to give ourselves credit for our goodness and not God.) Either way we’re lost; quite unhappy. The people around us don’t like us, either.
The only way to be found is to find our way home—to reunite with the loving
Father who isn’t put off by our recklessness or our inability to correctly size
up the situation.
Now, to
come home TO ME means to surrender to God—to make time for listening prayer and
for bringing honor to the least of these—and to spend less time with the
world’s toys and tantrums. What does
surrendering to God mean to you?
This is
the message Paul delivers in his letter to the church at Ephesus. Jesus embodies God’s glorious life as it was
meant to be lived by US. What do we observe in Jesus’ life? We observe a compassionate life, a communal
life, and a courageous life.
What
does it mean to be compassionate?
Several years ago I attended a retreat led by Tony D’Souza, a Jesuit
priest and clinical psychologist. D’Souza pointed out
that Jesus that Jesus didn’t compare people, he simply enjoyed them. “Compassion,” D’Souza noted, “Is where Jesus
was firmly planted, and compassion is LOVE (I care just as much about your
spiritual growth as I do my own) plus UNDERSTANDING (connecting with the basic
needs of another without interpreting or conveying criticism, blame, or demands.) People have more things in common than we
do that are different. When we give each
other the chance to tell our story—when we become good listeners—we discover
that the fear that stems from human uniqueness subsides. We don’t have enemies, we simply have friends
we haven’t met yet. Gene Knudsen
Hoffman, an international peacemaker, writes:
“An enemy is one whose story we have not heard.”
Jesus wasn’t
interested in focusing on people’s misdeeds.
His energy wasn’t focused on people’s past. Jesus’ energy was focused on their
potential. Where they could GO with
God’s direction. So Jesus listened;
listened to their story. If we listened
to one another this morning, what might be some of the things all of us in this
room would list that we need? (share) Did the sanctuary become a little warmer –
and the human spirit more hopeful?
What
does it mean to be communal? For Paul,
to be communal is to be family. “God had
everyone in mind before you and I walked this earth,” writes Paul. Who among us has the right to say to anyone,
“God hears me, but not you?” Paul writes
that we are all adopted into God’s family not through any means of our own, but
through Christ. Who among us has the
right to say to anyone, “You must have slipped past Jesus on the way into the
world?” We can’t. To
embrace our life with God is also to acknowledge the same joy and hope for our
neighbor. Upon closer inspection
what we understand is that God’s Spirit is at work in everyone—and not just a
few. So we don’t have to fix people.
We’re all on the same journey! We simply have to ask each other, “How are you
and God getting along?” The more we are
willing to answer that question, the stronger the human family becomes. This is a very important role of the church—to return us to the
primary relationship---with God.
What
does it mean to be courageous? For Paul, the
crucifixion of Jesus speaks to the heart of the matter: striving for the holiness of all things. In verse 10 we hear, “(God) set it all out
before us in Christ, a long-range plan in which everything would be brought
together and summed up in him, everything…”
Jesus simply couldn’t sleep or eat until everyone understood that it’s
all God and its all good: women and
children, Jews and Gentiles, people and planet, lepers and lost sheep. We
belong to a God who demands that we treat everyone and everything with the
upmost love and respect. Like Jesus, we
are to do the work of restoring honor to all of creation.
As you
and I well know, there are a lot of voices out there telling us what it takes
to live a glorious life---People magazine, the National Enquirer, even the New
Yorker----we are here because we chose Jesus’ voice. We celebrate our living God’s invitation to
experience glory as achieved through:
Compassion—love plus understanding
Community—we, not me
Courage—striving for the holiness of all
things
Have you noticed that the older you get, the
more beautiful God’s way with life becomes?
Let us pray:
Oh God, we have to live for something more than just ourselves. Amen.
(This sermon was preached by Reverend Dana Keener at Central Christian Church in Billings, Montana on December 7, 2014.)
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