Showing posts with label welcome. Show all posts
Showing posts with label welcome. Show all posts

Monday, September 12, 2011

September 11, 2011 - "Take It Easy"


Romans 14.1-12

There are a lot of wonderful words.

Words that bless us and lift us up.
Words that encourage us and make us strong.
Words that bring sunshine to our lives.
Words that lead us and guide us.
Words that instruct us and inspire us.
Wonderful words of life.

I can’t think of a better word then “welcome!”

Welcome home, we say to the traveler, take it easy!
Welcome to our home, we say to the visitor - glad you’re here … make yourself at home … take it easy; we’re glad you can be here. 
A welcome letter from a university to which we’ve applied … it always comes in a large envelope, have you noticed that? … rejection letters come in small envelopes … welcome letters come in big envelopes.

Rachel remembers Donna and me storming into the house one afternoon … she was on the floor in the family room, her back against the couch, watching TV … wondering what all the stomping was about … Donna and I came into the family room; with a handful of mail, and the Large Envelope with a huge return address on it   … instantly Rachel knew what it was … because welcome letters come in a large envelopes.

Ever notice that about people?

Kind people come in large envelopes.
There hearts are large.
Their kindness is big.
Their laughter is rich.
They have a relaxed and easy way about them.
Their sense of honor is like a golden thread woven into the tapestry of life.
They’re eager to do good.
They tell the truth, but do it with love.
They hold themselves accountable to high standards.
But are easy-handed with others.
They set an example that others admire.
They have a solid reputation.
People like to be around them.
They’re big people.
Large envelopes, full of good news and welcome!

When I’m around a large-envelope kind of person, I feel better.
Large-envelope people turn on lights when the room is dark.
They encourage us and lift us up.
They make life better for all of us. 

They get it done.
With a smile and a positive outlook.
They’re a big envelope, full of good news.
They take it easy.
They practice the art of welcome!

Welcome is a big word.
Arms-stretched wide kind of word.
As wide as the Pacific Ocean.
As tall as the Rocky Mountains.
As big as a Wyoming Sky.

Paul says to the people: be big with your welcome.
Because love is big.
God is big.
Jesus Christ is big.

Paul says,
Welcome the weak. Take it easy with them.j
Maybe in time, they’ll become strong.
They won’t need all their little rules and little regulations.
They will find God’s big love to be the only rule and only regulation they need.
They, too, can become big.
We all can become big.
Big with faith, hope and love.
Big with grace, mercy and peace.
Big with justice, kindness and humility.
These are big things.
And they make us big.
God makes us big.
Christ makes us big.
Love makes us big.

Big envelopes, full of good news.

“Dear Rachel,” the letter began.
“Welcome.”

What a wonderful word.

Amen and Amen!

Sunday, June 26, 2011

June 26, 2001, "Welcome"

Matthew 10.40-42


Jesus sends us into the world …
Go, says Jesus to us, because this is how I reach the world.
I reach the world through you.

That’s how God reaches the world.
Through people.

Think of those who bore witness to you for the sake of Christ.

Was it your parents who first bore witness to you?
An uncle or an aunt?
A pastor or a missionary?
Someone in the Peace Corps?
Was it a movie?
A book?
Maybe a sunrise or a sunset.
Maybe a crisis that broke your heart.
A hurt so deep you couldn’t stop bleeding.

Who knows how God works?
How God reaches us.

But this we know.
God works – to rescue the perishing and lift up the fallen.
God works in all things for good.
By love, not by force.
God works gently.
Naturally.
God is there, all the time, and all the way.
We won’t always see God.
But we must never worry.
God always sees us!

How did any of us come to this place today?
Through the love of God.
Long before we knew it!
In wonderful ways we’ll never know.

Maybe there was a moment when we said Yes.
But God said Yes to us before the foundation of the world was laid.
We are able to say Yes to God only because God has first said Yes to us![1]

Last week, I said: “We don’t know when the disciples were converted.”
The Bible says nothing about it.
Even someone as distinguished at the Apostle Paul is reticent about his “conversion” – he says almost nothing about it.
Why?

Because human beings love the spectacular.
In America, “conversion” is big business.
TV preachers and traveling evangelists.
From the tents of old and the sawdust trails, to the latest book telling us how to get close to Jesus.
Lights, camera, action.
Dwight L. Moody and Billy Sunday and Aimee Semple McPherson … Paul Crouch and TBN … and a multi- billion dollar publishing industry.
Conversion is big business in America.
Sadly, the business of conversion has only added to our spiritual confusion and religious division.

The kinds of conversion we see in the Bible are very different.
They’re quiet and slow and no one truly knows the moment.
How about Abraham and Sarah?
Or Jeremiah?
Or Jonah?
We read their stories, and there are lots of odd moments, and wonderful moments, and hard moments, but there’s no one moment, no singular moment, nothing all that splashy or profound … just the slow road of faith … a little here, and a little there, two steps forward and one step backward, and it all adds … a God who walks slowly with us, maturing us in the faith, bringing us along the way, like a fine bottle of wine!

The disciples leave their nets to follow Jesus, but do they understand him, in the fullness of God’s revelation?
Of course not!
Matthew leaves behind his ledgers to follow Jesus, but does he have a full grasp of the message, the glory, the love of God?
Not at all.
At the end of the gospel, Matthew 28, on the mountain in Galilee, the writer notes with accuracy, that some worshipped Jesus, and some doubted … and the language could also suggest that while they all worshipped, they all had some doubt in them, as well.

It takes a lifetime to grow into Christ, and then some.

Dear friends, Jesus Christ is the heart of the story.
In him, the fullness of God was pleased to dwell.[2]
He’s the savior.
He’s the LORD of lords and the King of kings.
He’s the one who reaches out to us.
Jesus says, You didn’t choose me; I chose you!
So that we might be transformed.
To have the heart of Christ.
The love of Christ.
The eyes of Christ.

Our reading this morning is simple and powerful.
This is the goal of our transformation.
The simplicity and the power of open arms, open minds and open hearts.
The simplicity and the power of one single word – welcome!

Some years ago, a two-week continuing education event; I went to the airport, but my flight was cancelled because of bad weather along the flight path.
Two days later, when I finally arrived, the conference was well underway’ everyone had already found their place in the seminar room (ya’ know how that works – on the first day, everyone mills around; by the second day, everyone mostly finds their seat; on the third day, it’s a done deal) – when I showed up, I was the stranger, I was the outsider, and I felt it.
The seminar leader knew that, and he made every effort to welcome me and get me on board and into the flow of things.
I’ve never forgotten his kindness.
His alertness.
Out of several hundred people in the room, he saw me, and made a special effort to welcome me.

I remember a Sunday School teacher, his name was Burt … 2nd or 3rd grade … I asked a question one Sunday, and all the kids laughed; I have no idea what I asked, but what I remember is Burt, who replied with kindness and respect; he welcomed my question and made me feel 10-feet tall.
That’s been an anchor memory in my spiritual journey.

Jesus walks across Palestine; shapes his disciples for their future work - instills confidence in them.
Why confidence?
Confident people welcome others.

There’s a billboard near my house with a beer ad - the tagline is powerful: “No strangers here; only future friends.”

Now, let’s be clear about something.
We’re all afraid of strangers.
Fear is built into our DNA.
We’re all born fearful.
Fearful of loud noises.
Fearful of strangers.
Monsters under the bed.
And barking dogs.

We carry these fears into life with us.
And I suppose there some good reason for these DNA fears.
After all, it pays to be wise and smart and cautious.

But Jesus knows that fears unchecked become disastrous when we reach adulthood.

Fearful people spend lots of time with their fists ready and their defenses on high-alert … they carry a chip on their shoulder; they never relax; their laughter is nervous and edgy; they attack quickly when they feel threatened … they’re quick to judge; quick to say a hurtful word.

To live beyond these fears, we need the Holy Spirit.
So that we can open our eyes and welcome one another.

Jesus teaches his disciples to be confident.
Confident people live beyond their fear and welcome the world.

Jesus lives the power of welcome.
The woman dragged before Jesus, a crowd holding stones in their hands, eager to dispatch her life and prove to themselves how good they are … Jesus welcomes her, and whatever he writes in the dirt, it’s enough to raise a question in the mind of the crowd, and when he says to the them, If you don’t have any sin in your life, go ahead, throw your stones. Go ahead; kill her, if you’re without sin.

I think Jesus took a chance.
There might have been some in the crowd who thought to themselves, “I don’t have any sin. I’m good. I go to temple, I say my prayers and I read my Bible. Get outta my way so I can throw my stone.”
But that day at least, no one stepped forward.
One-by-one, they slipped away.
Jesus welcomed the woman.

Jesus welcomes Zacchaeus, a despised tax-collector, a collaborator with Rome – a man without a friend, and he’s up a tree - Jesus welcomes him.

Folks bring children to Jesus for a blessing.
The disciples push them away – The Master has more important things than snot-nosed kids.

But Jesus has nothing more important than snot-nosed kids.

The power of welcome.

To welcome prophets and righteous persons, says Jesus.

Who’s a prophet?
A prophet is someone who speaks the word of God  – and what’s the word of God, we might ask?
How about the Sermon on the Mount, or the parables – or Jesus preaching in his home town?
Or the prophets: Micah and Hosea and Jeremiah and Isaiah, Jonah and Obadiah, to mention but a few, or even John the Baptist.

Prophets lift up wisdom and compassion and understanding, and speak truth to power, and power to the weak.
Prophets lift up the fallen; bring down the proud and the powerful, a peg or two.
Prophets level the playing field.
A voice cries out:
      “In the wilderness prepare the way of the LORD,
      make straight in the desert a highway for our God.
      Every valley shall be lifted up,
      and every mountain and hill be made low;
      the uneven ground shall become level,
      and the rough places a plain.
      Then the glory of the LORD shall be revealed,
      and all people shall see it together,
      for the mouth of the LORD has spoken.”[3]
Prophets speak God’s justice.

And who are righteous persons?
The word righteous means doing what’s right … what is true and good, no matter the cost, no matter the price.
First of all, the Bible says: God is righteous.
Because God does what is right.
God finds the lost sheep.
God heals the blind.
God challenges the proud.
God lifts up the fallen.
God forgives more often than we could ever count.
God loves more deeply that we will ever know.
God does what is right.

Matthew 25 – the righteous feed the hungry and give drink to the thirsty …  welcome the stranger, and cloth the naked …  visit the sick and those in prison … give special regard to the least of these who are also members of God’s family.

Prophets and righteous persons may not always be Christian.

I have a Jewish friend who speaks words of consolation and acts justly.
I have a Muslim friend full of insight and courage about life.
I have Agnostic friends who are faithful beyond measure.
I have friends who don’t go to church, who don’t read the Bible, but they’re faithful, and loving and kind.
They’re faithful to God’s highest standards.
They do what is right.[4]

I always enjoy being with them.
And they enjoy being with me.

Jesus says, There’s a reward in living this way.
What’s the reward, we might ask?

The reward is to live beyond our fear of strangers and loud noises.
To live with confidence …
To welcome the world around us.
Kindly eyes, and a sense of peace.
Arms wide open, and many friends.
Trusting God in all things.
We feel content.
We laugh easily for the sheer joy of it.
The sun shines on our side of the street.
Because the Son of God shines in our hearts.
And folks see it.
Folks sit up and take notice when they see the light of Christ shining in our good works![5]
It’s a good way to live.

That’s the reward!
To live well on God’s good earth.
And when we take our last breath, and close our eyes, we’ll hear the LORD say to us, Well done, good and faithful servant.

We’ll not lose our reward.
To God be the glory.
Amen and Amen!



[1] 2 Corinthians 1.20.
[2] Colossians 1.19.
[3] Isaiah 40.3-5
[4] Romans 2.14-16.
[5] Matthew 5.16.

Sunday, October 18, 2009

October 18, 2009 "The Source"


Hebrews 4:14 - 5:10

Welcome Maya!

Welcome to Covenant on the Corner.

Welcome to the heart of Jesus Christ.

I like the word “welcome.”
It’s a good word.
Strong and decent.
Big and bold.
Bright and Brash.
Welcome!
With an exclamation point!

Friend to friend.
Brother to brother; sister to sister.
Father to son; mother to daughter.
Welcome!

Here’s where you belong.
This is home.
Glad to see ya’.
Come on in.
Take your shoes off.
Kick back and relax.
Here are some chips and salsa.
What do ya’ want to drink?
Wanna watch TV?
Listen to music?
Sure glad you’re here.
Welcome!

Welcome Maya.
Welcome to Covenant on the Corner.
Welcome to the heart of Jesus Christ.

Have ya’ ever been in a place where you are not welcome?

Been there and done that a few times …
Doesn’t feel very good.
Ice in the room.
Tension in the air.
You’re not wanted.
You’re not welcome!
See ya’ later.
Or never again.
Don’t call me, I’ll call you.
Thanks, but no thanks.
You’re not welcome here.

Jesus says welcome!
Welcome to everyone!
No one turned away.
No one left behind.
No one denied a place at his Table!

Not that everyone liked what Jesus did.
The rich and the powerful weren’t too sure.
Hey, you can’t do that, they said to him.
And Jesus said right back at ‘em, Oh yes, I can; just watch me!
Jesus played the game with his own set of rules:
Do unto others as you would have them do unto you.
Love God with all of your heart, soul, strength and mind, and love your neighbor as yourself.
Some didn’t like it one bit.

The Pharisees didn’t like it; Jesus played fast and loose with their rules, about who was in and who was out, and how to keep the Sabbath.
The Sadducees didn’t like it; Jesus was way too serious about God, and this resurrection-from-the-dead thing - the Sadducees thought it was just too new an idea.
The Zealots didn’t like it; Jesus refused to take up the sword and join the rebellion against Rome.
The Romans didn’t like it; Jesus preached things that stirred ancient longings for freedom and subverted the cult of emperor worship.
Pilate didn’t like it; Jesus didn’t scrape and bow in Pilate’s presence; Jesus declined to answer Pilate’s question about truth.
The thieves didn’t like it; Jesus remained on the cross, and there he died.
Satan didn’t like it; Jesus died for the sins of the world and walked through hell’s gate to quench the fires of doom and set the prisoner free.

Jesus played the game with his own set of rules!

The book of Hebrews is all about Jesus …
He is the reflection of God’s glory and the exact imprint of God’s very being.
He made purification for sins.
He was faithful to the one who appointed him.
In the days of his flesh, he offered up prayers and supplications, with loud cries and tears.
He is the source of eternal salvation.
He is our apostle and the high priest of our confession.

Jesus knows us through and through.
He is not above us or beyond us.
He is with us.

He did it right.
He did it all.
And still does, for all of us.
For the whole world.
For everyone and forever!
He is our LORD and our Savior!
And to each of us, an unqualified, Welcome!

What does it mean to be the church OF Jesus Christ?
A church shaped and sharpened by Jesus.
A church following the patterns of welcome – welcome to everyone, no questions asked.
What does that mean for us?

A church that doesn’t buy Pilate’s values.
A church that DOESN’T buy all the nonsense of capitalism - spend and spend and spend some more … toys the children play with only once; stuff we’ll have to sell in next summer’s garage sale – basements filled, closets crammed, attics bulging, storage units rented to hold even more stuff our homes can no longer hold.
The church OF Jesus Christ - devoted to God and loving toward neighbor.
A church interested in people than in budgets and programs.
Willing to take risks for the kingdom of God – to throw caution to the wind sometimes … to stand tall for those who can’t!
To lift up the glory of justice and the power of kindness – to say NO to the negative, and Yes to the postive.
A church that forgets the past, no matter how bad it was!
A church that forgets the past, no matter how good it was!
A church that strains forward to the upward calling of Jesus … because the best days are ahead of us … 
A church that prays deeply as Jesus prayed.
A church that knows the very Scriptures Jesus loved.
A church that knows how the cross feels.
A church that honors the deepest words of our faith: to follow Jesus where e’re he lead … whither thou goest, I shall go, too! Jesus my LORD!

What DOES it mean to be the church of Jesus Christ?

The church, you see, is you and me.
So the question really is this: What does it mean FOR US to be followers of Jesus?

What do you THINK?
What DOES it mean to follow Jesus?
Take a few moments right now … pause … what does it mean, FOR YOU, to follow Jesus? [pause]

By way of illustration:
What does it mean to be a Dodger fan?
What do teens do when they have a hero? An athlete they admire? A musician they’re crazy about?
A Dodger fan might wear a Dodger shirt!
A high school football player might learn everything he can about a great linebacker.
A young singer will try to sing like someone she admires.

What does it mean to follow Jesus?
Maybe we can ask, What does JESUS look like?

What does Jesus look like to Zacchaeus when Jesus stood beneath the tree and invited Zacchaeus to come on down, because Jesus wants to have dinner with him? No one else in town wants to have dinner with Zacchaeus, but Jesus does.

What does Jesus look like to the woman caught in adultery – brought to Jesus by a self-righteous mob eager to stone her.  When Jesus bends down to write in the dirt, and then says to the mob, If any of you are without sin, go ahead; throw your stones. And he bends down again to write in the dust … and when the mob leaves, there’s only Jesus and the woman.

What does Jesus look like to the moneychangers and merchants in the temple courtyard when he overturns their tables and shouts at them because they turned a house of prayer into a den of thieves?

What does Jesus look like to the crowds telling the blind man to shut up and be quiet. And what does Jesus look like when he stops and turns, and asks the crowd to bring the blind man to him.

What does Jesus look like to the little children sitting on his lap, when fussbudget adults have no time for them?

What does Jesus look like to the lepers when he takes time to talk with them, touch them, heal them?

What does Jesus look like to the soldiers beating him? To the executioners nailing him to the cross? To the jeering crowd mocking him?

What DOES Jesus look like?
What do you and I look like?

If unchurched young people, ages 16-29, have any sense of it, you and I don’t look very good at all.

Unchurched young people were asked, When you hear the word ‘Christian,’ what do you think?

92% said “homophobic,” or  “anti-gay” … that’s the first thing they think about … and that saddens me, because it means those who pull away the welcome mat, those who slam the door, of course, all in Jesus’ name, have won the PR campaign for the young … so, where’s our voice? Where’s the voice of welcome.

And the statistics drive home the point:
87% said “hypocritical” …
85% said “irrelevant” …
80% said “boring” …
19% said friendly … which translated means, “we may be boring bigots, but we’re really nice about it!” [Diana Butler Bass – retreat at St. Mark PC, Newport Beach, October 2-3, 2009].

What’s even more startling – these statistics change downward for young people raised IN the church by only 5%. Young people reared in the church don’t think very highly of their parents’ church.

Yet young people tell us they like Jesus.
Jesus is okay; it’s the church that troubles them.

Sure, I know …
It’s not as simple as that.
And we can’t be pushed around by opinion polls.
But I wonder – what would happen if we looked a little more like Jesus?

Can the church OF Jesus Christ look a little more like Jesus?
Can you and I look a little more like Jesus?

I think so.
And you do, too.
Are you with me on this?
I know that you are!

Glory to God.
And to our High Priest, Jesus - praise and honor, forever and ever.

Amen and Amen!