Showing posts with label Hannah. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hannah. Show all posts

Sunday, November 17, 2024

11.17.24 "The Iron is Hot!" - Westminster Presbyterian Church, Pasadena, CA

 1 Samuel 1.4-20; Mark 13.1-8


Places like this were built by two powerful energies …

Hasselback Potatoes & roasted carrots!
Hope the sermon is as good
as they were!


The Christian religion … and a Christianized culture …  


When Norm Haynes and his wife moved here from Kalamazoo, Michigan in 1959 to work at JPL, there were, as he says, two questions: 1) What school will our children attend? and 2) What church will we attend?


The first question remains: What school will our children attend? … but the second question, what church will we attend, has retreated … it’s not entirely gone, but it’s not the question it was in 1959.


It is a huge transition in America … as with any transition, there’s loss and there’s gain.

We’ve lost the material support of society … it’s not going to change … the past is past, and never returns … and if God is God, and Love is Love, there’s always a way forward … 


No doubt, we’re in a bit of fog … 


I think of Hannah, from our first reading of the day … her broken heart, her lost dreams, the distress and pain of her desire … she's the brunt of cruel remarks; when she prays fervently, Eli the priest thinks she’s drunk … year after year after year … how much longer, O God, how many more times must I pray, how many more times will I be disappointed?


She doesn’t give up … and neither must we … she prayed and prayed and then prayed again … how long does it take?


The early church prayed for James, and still Herod killed him … the early church prayed for Peter, and the angel set him free.


I do not know the mind of God, but I know God can be trusted.


Now is not the time to wring our hands … now is the time to fold them!


Now is not the time to fall down in despair, but to bow down in prayer.


Like Hannah, to persist in prayer … because every prayer is heard by God … every prayer counts … but the times of fulfillment belong to God.


Paul the Apostle writes to the church in Galatia: When the fulness of time had come, God sent his son … the times belong to God … 


In the best of times, in the worst of times … to be a church of prayer … a church faithful to the high calling of Christ … a church repentant for the sins of the past … a church confident, because God is God, and love is still love, and prayers are still answered … in the fullness of time.


In this time and place, I celebrate Westminster … a story of courage and hope … and some sadness, as well.


1962, Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. scheduled a stop in Pasadena … when a larger venue was needed, Westminster stepped forward … and from this pulpit, Dr. King addressed the nation.


In 1970, Pasadena in the throes of desegregation and court orders, the Session went on record in favor of school integration …


On both occasions, dozens of members walked away … but many stayed … we can be proud of our forbearers … even as we’re sad about those who left in protest …  


To this very day, Westminster is a church of welcome and affirmation … a church with open doors, open minds, open hearts, and open arms … because God love the world, the whole wide world … a love without boundaries, a love without condition, a love freely given to all.


The words of Jesus say it well: You are the light of the world, and the salt of the earth.


At the center of any church’s life: Soul-searching … 


The content of our faith, the depth of our commitment …


But we have to be careful, lest we turn obsessively inward as many a fundamentalist has done … nerve-wracking spiritual assessment … do I believe, and do I believe enough? … do I pray, and do I pray enough? … are my prayers good enough? … do I witness to my neighbors, do I share the gospel, do I truly serve Christ? … what are my innermost thoughts? … woe is me!


The danger here is ME … spelled capital M E … rather than looking at Christ, we look at ourselves … rather than relying upon the grace of Christ, we rely on our own spiritual energies and work … before we know it, we’re all wrapped up in ourselves … 


Like taking our blood pressure every three hours, and stepping on the scale after every meal … 


vigilance and soul-searching are good things, 

but a ceaseless monitoring of our spiritual health becomes counter productive … 


Taking us further away from the love of God.


Soul-searching - a necessary element of our faith journey … it’s right and good to ask the big questions, but it’s even more important that we keep our eyes on Christ … 


his cradle in Bethlehem, 

his cross in Jerusalem, 

his words in Galilee … 

his message of hope and love.


In our second reading of the day, the disciples are moved by the beauty of the Temple, but it’s Jesus who says, It won’t last! … stone and iron have a limited shelf life … what stands will come down … but God remains God … because God is God, and love is still love.


The grass withers, the flower fades, when the breath of the Lord blows upon it; surely the people are grass. The grass withers, the flower fades; but the word of our God will stand forever.


When things change, we have a chance for a fresh start.


Can we do it?


Of course we can! Because God is at work in all things for good!


Will it take work?


You bet it will.


Jesus said, Come, and follow me!


The Christian life is an adventure … we don’t know where it will lead, but we know what’s required … to love God with all our heart, soul, strength and mind, and to love our neighbor as we love ourselves

Now is the time for great faith … now is the time for tireless hope … now is the time for love divine.


Carpe Diem … seize the day.

Strike while the iron is hot …


Amen and Amen!


Sunday, January 14, 2024

1.14.24 "Samuel" - Westminster Presbyterian Church, Pasadena, CA

 First reading: 1 Samuel 3.1-10;Second reading: 1 Samuel 3.11-20


You’ve heard me say it before,

and I say it again …


The Bible holds infinite value for at least two reasons …


  1. it’s grounded in sorrow and loss … 
  2. it holds fast to the ideals …


As for the sorrow and loss, the Bible is the real McCoy … 


the real deal … 

nothing artificial about it … 

no one is pretending anything …

the stories, prayers, and hymns of the Bible are forged in the fires of loss and death …

the reality of the human condition.


As for holding fast to the ideals - you bet … 

a God of mercy and love, a creator who calls this world into being … life abundant … a world brimming over with energy and hope … and a creature to care for it all … a strange creature, part dirt, part divinity, feet on the ground; head in the heavens … aka - you and me.


The Bible takes seriously the human condition … but nowhere does the Bible give up hope.


When all seems lost, 

God creates a way through the sea … 

In the wilderness, God is present … 

a pillar of cloud by day to shield us from the sun and lead the way … 

a column of fire at night to warm our hearts and ward off the demons … 

when we’re hungry, manna in the morning … 

when we’re thirsty, water from a rock … 

and always ahead of us, somewhere out there, the Promised Land … we’ll get there, we’ll make it … when war is no more, and the tears are gone, and all of creation made new.


The story of Samuel is just such a story …


It begins so simply, with a family, and a woman’s heartache:


There was a man, Elkanah … from the hill country of Ephraim … he had two wives; the name of the one was Hannah, and the name of the other Peninnah. Peninnah had children, but Hannah had no children.


Every year, this family journeyed to the shrine at Shiloh to offer sacrifices to the LORD of hosts … after the reasonable portions were offered to the priests, and consumed in the fires of the altar, the rest was divided up between Peninnah and her children, each with a share, and a double share for Hannah, because, as the story goes, Elkanah loves Hannah.


Hannah grieves for the children she doesn’t have … and to make matters worse: Peninnah provoked her, to irritate her … to add insult to injury.


The Bible says: Hannah was deeply distressed and prayed to the Lord, and wept bitterly. She made this vow: “O Lord of hosts, if only you will look on the misery of your servant, and remember me, and not forget your servant, but will give to your servant a male child, then I will set him before you as a nazirite until the day of his death. He shall drink neither wine nor intoxicants, and no razor shall touch his head.”


Hannah bargains with God … which opens up a can of worms for us …


If you scratch my back, I’ll scratch yours.

If you invite me to your home, I’ll invite you to mine.

If you’re nice to me, I’ll be nice to you.


More to the point … can we bargain with God?


If you heal me, I’ll become a missionary or a minister.

If you give me riches and power, I’ll use them only to make this a better world.


How many soldiers in how many foxholes have promised God the moon if only God would save them from the jaws of death.


Yes, we all bargain with God, we bargain with life, we bargain with the world.


I can’t tell you that it’s wrong to make a bargain with God … nor can I tell you bargaining is how it works …


This much I can say: God hears our prayers, our laments … God feels our losses and our sorrows … God knows our heartache!


The Psalmist writes: You have kept count of my tossing; put my tears in your bottle.


Every prayer is answered … 

God says Yes - more often than not …

God says No - from time-to-time …

God says Maybe - we’ll see how it plays out …


None of us know fully the mind of God … but this we know for sure: God is trustworthy … 

I am with you always … to deliver and defend … 

I am with you in your joys and pleasures; 

I am with you in your despair and loss … 

I am with you when your faith is strong; 

I am with you when your faith falters and fails … 

I am with you when you love me; 

I am with you when you deny me … 

I am with you when you make your vows; 

I am with you when you break them … 

I am with you in your conception and birth … 

I am with you in the days of your life, as the world turns … 

I am with you at the end … when the last mortal breath is taken, there I am.


In due course, Hannah conceives and bears a son … Samuel … which means: “God heard” … or … “I have asked/borrowed him from the LORD” … 


Hannah stands by her vow … 


She brings Samuel to the Shrine of Shiloh … there to learn, work and grow, in the things of God, under the tutelage of Eli, a good and decent man, with two lousy sons who are priests in the shrine … they’re guilty of crimes against God and the people - they skim the coffers, fleece the flock, fatten themselves …  


But Samuel is there as well …


He grows in wisdom and stature … his mother stands by him!


As the story goes, so poignantly,


His mother used to make for him a little robe 

and take it to him each year, 

when she went up with her husband to offer the yearly sacrifice.


Then, one evening, three times the call, a voice  … at first Samuel thinks Eli has called him … after the third time, Eli says: Go, lie down; and if he calls you, you shall say, ‘Speak, Lord, for your servant is listening.’


So Samuel went and lay down in his place, and the voice called him again … with a commission, a purpose, a plan:


No longer to serve the LORD in Shiloh, but to be a prophet to the people … to the nation, to the world.


Who would have known, at the time, what was afoot in the heart of God? 


Throughout history, those rare and gifted persons who actually turn the wheels of government and church, who make a lasting difference …


Who would have known?


February 12, 1809, a log cabin, rural Kentucky … a boy is born to Thomas and Nancy Lincoln, and they name him Abe.

April 10, 1880, Boston, Massachusetts, Francis Perkins, who would play a pivotal role in the Roosevelt administration, shaping post-Depression policy, including Social Security and minimum wage laws.

January 15, 1929, Atlanta Georgia … the son of a preacher man, Martin Luther King, Jr. whose birthday we celebrate tomorrow.


Who would have known?


And who knows where and how the future is already being shaped by God … a child is born … here in Altadena, Lisbon, Mexico City, Tokyo, London … who can see the future?


Samuel grows up to become a major player in Israel’s story … and one day, born of Mary, in Bethlehem, another little boy, who grows up to become the Savior of the world.


To God be the glory. Amen and Amen!