Showing posts with label Apostle Paul. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Apostle Paul. Show all posts

Monday, September 23, 2024

9.22.24 "The Big Experiment" - Westminster Presbyterian Church, Pasadena, CA

 Psalm 1; James 3.13 - 4.3


The Bible is a big experiment … 


From Genesis to Revelation …


Can human beings live a good and decent life?


The Psalmist writes:


Happy are those who do not follow the advice of the wicked … or take the path that sinners tread, or sit in the seat of scoffers …


The wicked, the sinner, the cynic … 


An unholy trinity … 


A threesome of misery and greed …


A trio of lost souls and sorrow …


Don’t go there, says the Psalmist … 


There are other pathways to follow …  


But, still, the question:


Can human beings live a good and decent life?


We are creatures full of contradictions … 

beset with fear and frustration … 

We can be cruel.

Selfish … miserable.


But within each of us, there is faith, hope, and love … 

decency, devotion, and wisdom …


we are generous and kind, wise and winsome … 

we are merciful and loving … 

we are profoundly intelligent … 

we are inventive and resourceful … 

we pay attention, and we help one another.


Can human beings live a good and decent life?


The strategy of faith is laid out … 


First off: Don’t succumb to the trinity of darkness: the wicked, the sinner, the scoffers … with their false clues, absurd conclusions.


Rather: Take your delight in the law of the LORD … and on God’s law meditate, day and night … 


Like a tree planted by a stream of water, in due time, fruit appears … leaves remain fresh and green …  


In times past, travelers would scan the horizon, in search of trees … pioneers pushing westward searched for cottonwood trees - where the cottonwoods grow, there’s water.


Find the water, not the dust …

Look at the good, not the bad …

Be aware of the bad, but keep your eyes on the good.

Find a mantra … a word, a thought … say it throughout the day, and when you can’t sleep … Jesus my LORD … all will be well … I am loved … God at work in all things for my good … 


We’re talented with meditation - with consummate skill, we meditate on our fears and frustrations … we lay in bed at night and imagine the darkest kinds of outcomes … years ago, I had a bit of a health issue, and before I found out it was nothing, I laid in bed and had myself sick, dead, and buried … I lost control of my mind.


We’re talented with meditation: we remember and replay a insult, a harsh word, a terrible moment … our mind rummages around the in the past, digging it up again and again … our mind conjures up futures that are likely never, ever, to occur.


We’re talented with mediation; easy with the negative … so we work to settle ourselves on God’s love … to be patient, to stay steady … to believe, again and again, in the promises of 

God: I will never leave you or forsake you.


Do this, says the Psalmist, and be happy!


Happy??? - in the deep places of the soul … not the passing happiness, or giddiness, of a new car, or a new job, but the happiness of knowing the heart of God … the soul within … not the opinion of others, nor the possession of things … there is nothing “out there” than can make us happy … it’s only within our selves … day-by-day.


God’s Law! says the Psalmist. The Law of life, the law of love, the law of freedom and goodness … 


The Ten Commandments …  


How do the Commandments begin? (trick question …)


The Ten Commandments begin with a Declaration of Deliverance:


I am the LORD your God who brought you out of the land of Egypt, out of the house of slavery … 


Only then, is a commandment given: you shall have no other gods before me.


Or, as I put it: 


Don’t waste your time with other “gods” … 

don’t spend your spiritual capital on foolish ideas and silly pursuits … 


Center yourself in the One who liberates, 

the One who sets the people free … 


Spend yourself here, devote your soul,

build your life, on the Eternal God of Freedom, and make something of yourself.


This is how I read the Bible … seek the light, find the love … 


Others read the Bible differently … 


People read their Bibles and move into the land of hate … 


A copy of the Ten Commandments on the wall of a schoolroom is not the best way to honor God’s law. 


What does the Bible say?

Write it on the heart …


Psalm 40.8 - I delight to do your will, O my God; your law is within my heart …


Jeremiah 31.33 - I will put my law within them, says God, and I will write it on their hearts …


Which commandment is the greatest? someone asks Jesus.


Jesus answers:


‘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.’ 


The Apostle Paul writes:


Owe no one anything, except to love one another; for the one who loves another has fulfilled the law.


If I speak in the tongues of mortals and of angels, but do not have love, I am a noisy gong or a clanging cymbal. And if I have prophetic powers, and understand all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have all faith, so as to remove mountains, but do not have love, I am nothing. If I give away all my possessions, and if I hand over my body so that I may boast, but do not have love, I gain nothing.


I add my own translation:


I may preach the greatest sermons in the world, and know my Bible through and through, but if I do not have love, I am nothing.


I may have all the right answers, I may believe in Jesus with crystal clarity, but if I have trouble loving my neighbor, my belief system stinks.


I may build the most beautiful church in the world, with soaring steeple and great organ, but if I lack love, it means nothing.


I may accumulate wealth and power, and have the world at my command, but if I lack love, all of it is just so much dust and sorrow.


“What is love?”


Love is patient; love is kind; love is not envious or boastful or arrogant or rude. It does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful; it does not rejoice in wrongdoing, but rejoices in the truth. It bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things. Love never ends.


I don’t know what love is like for you … 


I hardly know myself sometimes, but this I know:


It’s good to be here this morning, and touch the hem of God’s garment … like the woman in search of healing … 


It’s good to be here, with one another … to pray, weep for the sins of the world, ament our own sins … and sing the songs of Zion … 


It’s good to consider the birds of the air … the lilies of the field … all creatures, great and small … it’s good to take a deep breath and listen …


It’s good to look upward and beyond - search the far horizon for the cottonwood trees, the streams of living water …  


The LORD God Almighty … whispers to us in the darkest of times, and in the bright moments of joy - you are loved, you are loved, you are loved … all the time, and everywhere, morning, noon, and night … from the first breath of life, to the first breath of eternity, you are loved!


This - is the Law of God!


Mediate on this, day and night … 


Amen and Amen!

Monday, January 29, 2024

1.28.24, "Perspective" - Westminstere Presbyterian Church, Pasadena, CA

 Deuteronomy 18:15-20; 1 Corinthians 8:1-13


The eye of the beholder … 

The right angle …

The perspective …


It’s all in how we look at it … 


Someone sees a tree … the leaf catches their eye … or the trunk and its rough bark … the shape of its limbs … or maybe just the location, and all the other trees … and how pleasant it is.


It’s all in how we look at it …


Some see possibility … others see defeat … 

Angry people see everything that’s wrong … 

People of good cheer walk on the sunny side of the street …

Frightened people jump at their own shadow … 

People of worry conjure up futures that will never happen …

Artists see color and lines … 

Musicians hear sounds and rhythms …  

Chefs taste the seasonings …

Moses sees the Promised Land … 

Paul, the beloved community …


I’m all of these people and then some … from day-to-day, and time-to-time.


I can be a person of worry …  

I can be angry … I can be frightened … I can be sad.

I can be a man of great faith, hope and peace … 

I can love much, and love deeply …I can see the Promised Land … the beloved community …  


And, then, sometimes, none of it … my spirit is cold, my soul limps along, my faith collapses … I’m in the shadows!


When I’m in the shadows, I have to haul myself back to the light of my life … 


I rehearse the words of faith … Come thou fount of every blessing … tune my heart to sing thy grace …

I read Scripture … The LORD is my shepherd, I shall not want …

I think of all the people who have walked the ways of faith before I ever showed up, the cloud of witnesses, my spiritual ancestor.


Women and men of good cheer and faith, who struggled with life, just like I do.

Teachers and ministers who taught me the ways of Christ, and good friends who still teach me the things of God.


Call them prophets … 


Moses said to the people: The LORD your God will raise up for you a prophet …


Prophets are human beings … frail, fragile - they can lose it and get lost …  

Jonah ran away. 

Samuel got frustrated.

Moses smashed the “first edition” of Ten Commandments.


A prophet is someone who stands in the middle of a busy intersection … there are no traffic lights … everything is moving fast.


Intersection of time and eternity … the world and God’s love …  the visible and the invisible … life and death, goodness and evil … despair and hope … holding it all together … like a traffic cop, waving first to this car, and then to that car … keep the traffic flowing, keep it safe.


Think of the Cross of Christ … a vertical beam connecting heaven and earth … the horizontal beam embracing the world.


Christ at the intersection … holding it all together …  


Who are your prophets? 


They have their finger on the pulse of the day … they do their homework, the speak well-formed thoughts, grounded in real data, and information, they love, they dream, they hope! 


It could be just about anyone … 


A novelist … historian … politician …

For me, Jacqueline Winspear and her Maisie Dobbs detective series … Heather Cox Richardson with her brilliant analysis of American history … or FDR and the New Deal.


It could be:

A musician/composer/lyricist … an artist … a 4th grade teacher …

a poet … a dancer … a comedian …

A grandparent, a neighbor, a stranger on the street, or your best friend.


When I lived in Detroit, I often had Sunday morning breakfast at Samson’s Coney Island, on the corner of Five Mile Road and Middlebelt … he opened at 6:00 AM, and sometimes I was the first customer, rewarded with a glass of his homemade grappa (what a way to begin a Sunday morning) … 

When I left his restaurant, he would always say: “Be happy, be heepy," whatever that meant … nevertheless, it cheered me, and I called him, “my preacher!” 

I left his restaurant fortified in body and soul.


Who are your prophets?


Whose voice do you find compelling and liberating … on a more serious note, those two words - compelling and liberating - must go together, if it’s going to be the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth …

A voice may be compelling, but not liberating …

Lies can be compelling!

Jefferson Davis of the Confederacy, compelling, but not liberating; 

Abraham Lincoln of the Union, compelling AND liberating; 

Governor Faubus of Arkansas, compelling, but not liberating … 

Martin Luther King, Jr., compelling AND liberating …


Let my people go. Says Moses to Pharaoh.

The truth will make you free. Says Jesus our LORD.

Where the Spirit of the Lord is, there is freedom. Says the Apostle Paul!


Freedom - freedom for ALL … not a select few, not the privileged and the powerful … nor white Protestants living in Nebraska … but all people - the great American dream … from sea to shining sea … often beaten down and trampled upon by those who would restrict the broad reach of freedom for their own interests.


Let me put this way: if freedom for all is missing from what’s being said and done, it’s not the truth … no matter how loudly it’s shouted … no matter how often it’s repeated … no matter how many people believe it.

If freedom for all, liberation for everyone, is missing, it’s just another lie.


As the guardian Knight said to Indiana Jones:

Choose wisely, for while the true Grail will bring you life, the false Grail will take it from you


Who are you prophets? And what is the truth they speak?


Courtney was a student chaplain at a public hospital in downtown Atlanta. A hard place to work.


She walked into her first hospital room wearing her chaplain badge as she had been taught. “Hi, I’m Courtney,” she said to the older couple in the room. “May I spend some time with you?” 


The man looked up at her with contempt in his eyes and said, “Little girl, this is my wife of 62 years. I’ve spent every single day with her. I’m 84 now, but she stopped recognizing me. If you can tell me why God allowed this, you can stay. If not, move on.”


As Courtney recounted the story, she said:


“I wanted to move on, but when I tried to, my feet were stuck.” 


All she could think of, she said, was her grandparents — and how much they had loved each other.  As she looked at the elderly man, she saw how much he adored his wife.


Unable to think of anything to say, she began to cry, watching her tears drop on the floor of the room. When she looked up, the man had tears streaming down his face as well. 


He reached out his hand to her and said, “Chaplain, I’d be honored if you stay.” 


That’s when Courtney’s feet moved. And for the next 45 minutes, she held their hands and cried with them.


Sometimes prophets - just hold our hands and cry with us.


Amen and Amen!