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10/25/2020 Sunday Sermon

10/25/2020

 
First Congregational Church
October 25, 2020
19th Sunday after Pentecost
Matthew 22:34-46
“When We Can’t”
Rev. Dinah Haag, preaching
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Things that make you go, “hmm.”  Every year the television channel, ABC, cuts down the length of A Charlie Brown Christmas--a movie about the over-commercialization of the holidays—to make room for more commercials. The site where Julius Caesar was murdered in 44 BC is now a no-kill animal shelter for homeless cats. According to researchers, duct tape should never be used for sealing ducts. Sweden’s celebrated Ice Hotel has a smoke detector.


A famous teacher in Onekama, named Naomi Kolehmainen, posted an article on Facebook yesterday that was so good. The title of it is “Please Stop Expecting Normal from Kids (and Teachers) Right Now.” It was written by middle and high school English teacher, wife and mother of boys, Julie Mason - sort of like that famous teacher in Onekama.


Ms. Mason pointed out that since things are so different this year, in so many aspects, we shouldn’t expect “normal” things from our schools - like standardized tests, teacher evaluations, assigning homework, rethinking grading and reevaluate extra credit, because all those things are intended to assist in comparing apples to apples, and we don’t have apples this year. We’ve got bananas, and those bananas are all in different states of being, i.e., unripeness vs. ripeness.


And Ms. Mason has got a great point. If any student had a house fire and lost all their possessions and sense of well-being in that fire, every single teacher worth their salt would cut that kid all kinds of slack - for most all of the year. Whether any one of us has a house on fire right now - in terms of the virus or health issues or financial issues or even mental health issues - we might think about cutting people some slack - more than we might have in the past.


I know, there are some egregious things that people do and are doing, and they need to be dealt with within the proper channels. But this point is for most of the people with whom any of us might interact in any given day.


Within the book of Matthew and this morning’s text, Jesus wasn’t experiencing a day like any other given day. It was a day between his entrance into Jerusalem on that first Palm Sunday, during the festival of Passover, and the day he died on the cross. Jesus had turned the tables in the synagogue and had been telling parables to the disciples and anyone else who would listen to him.


The chief priests and elders had been trying to catch Jesus in any sort of a religious crime or misdemeanor. They sidled up next to him, asked him some questions, then went off the edge of the crowd to continue their plotting. Not all that much time later, the Pharisees got involved, also planning to arrest Jesus away from the crowds. When they went away, the Sadducees came up to Jesus and he ended up sending them away, too.


Scripture Matthew 22:34-46
The Greatest Commandment
34 Hearing that Jesus had silenced the Sadducees, the Pharisees got together. 35 One of them, an expert in the law, tested him with this question: 36 “Teacher, which is the greatest commandment in the Law?”
37 Jesus replied: “‘Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind.’[a] 38 This is the first and greatest commandment. 39 And the second is like it: ‘Love your neighbor as yourself.’[b] 40 All the Law and the Prophets hang on these two commandments.”


Whose Son Is the Messiah?
41 While the Pharisees were gathered together, Jesus asked them, 42 “What do you think about the Messiah? Whose son is he?” “The son of David,” they replied.
43 He said to them, “How is it then that David, speaking by the Spirit, calls him ‘Lord’? For he says, 44 “‘The Lord said to my Lord: “Sit at my right hand until I put your enemies under your feet.”’[c] 45 If then David calls him ‘Lord,’ how can he be his son?” 46 No one could say a word in reply, and from that day on no one dared to ask him any more questions.


Thank you, Jeanne. Father Michael Renninger is the pastor of St. Mary Catholic Church in Richmond, Virginia. In his thoughts on this passage from Matthew, he recalled the time, when he was eight years old, when he, his younger brother and parents decided to go on a camping trip. Usually, all four slept in one large tent, but for that particular trip, Fr. Michael’s father brought along a pup-tent. He told Michael that since he was the oldest boy, he could sleep in the tent himself.


When they arrived at the campground, Michael’s dad told him, “In just a minute, I’ll show you how to set up the pup tent. But, as Michael said, he “was eight years old, and I already had a male ego.” So he told his dad, “I can do it myself.” Fr. Michael wouldn’t need to tell any of us of the disaster that ensued.


Not knowing how to put the poles together, tie the knots, put the clamps into the ground, and that Michael wasn’t going to ask for help, there is no real surprise that later that night, the tent collapsed on his face. And then, of course, it started to rain. Fr. Michael owned the fact that there was at least a little humility when he went over to the dry tent and told his dad that he needed his help. In finishing the story, Michael said that his father - who could have responded in any number of ways - said, “Come on. I’ll show you how to do it.”


It’s a cute story, but it was what he said after that that really captured this heart - and perhaps yours. Fr. Michael was recalling how challenging the last weeks were, in terms of the Bible passages. There was the parable about the vineyard owner, who paid all the workers the same wage, regardless of the number of hours they worked, and that Jesus asks us to radically change our sense of fairness. Fr. Michael said, “Well, I don’t know how to do that.” Like Michael, we do know how, but we don’t, at the same time.


And then there was the parable about the wedding banquet (even though we didn’t delve into that one here that week), and the lesson that Jesus wants us to always be ready for the banquet, without telling us when it’s going to happen. Again, Fr. Michael said, “Well, I don’t know how to do that.”


Last week it was the parable about figuring out how to give to Caesar what is Caesar’s and God what is God’s. And then from today’s passage, we’re told we are to love the Lord our God with all our heart and soul and mind and our neighbors as our selves.


Here at FCCF, over the last weeks, we had messages on how to do these tasks God requires of us, and there were some stunning gems in some of those messages. And yet, we get tired, distracted and just don’t wanna.


Love the Lord your God with all your heart? Sounds good! Amen, Jesus! But then, squirrel, swing, or whatever other object or issue comes by and swipes the attention away from loving God with every fiber of our being. Even the happiest and most content of those among us can find our heart becoming restless sometimes. The eye wanders, the brain starts to daydream. Passions start to prickle. How can I love God with all my heart if this fickle heart won't stay focused hour by hour?


And then Jesus says, love your neighbor. But what if your neighbor is a pain in the neck? Or some other body part? What if your neighbor is the wrong color, or the wrong sexual orientation? What if your neighbor speaks through wrong language? Who came from the wrong homeland? What if your neighbor is going to vote the wrong candidate? What if your neighbor is the wrong candidate?


Wait, I love them? Are you kidding? Well, Jesus said to love your neighbor as yourself. What if you were one of the countless millions who have low self-esteem and fear that you are unlovable, due to some aspect of your life? What if society has taught you that you have no inherent value due to your gender or your race or your economic background? How do I love God and neighbor as myself if I don’t know how to love myself? Jesus tells us to love God and neighbor and self with our whole reckless heart. How do I do that? How do I do what I know that I should - and I want - to do?


In laying what appeared to be impossible impossible goals of discipleship, Jesus is not setting us up for failure. He doesn't do that. He's opening up an invitation.  He's not setting the bar far too high, showing us how to stoop down low. He's not judging us. He's waiting for us to crawl out of the collapsed tent and to say with real humility, I can't do this myself.


Redefine your sense of fairness. Be ready for the invitation to the wedding celebration. Discern what belongs to Caesar and what belongs to God. Love the Lord and your neighbor with every ounce of strength do you have.


And when you reach the point of saying, I can't do this on my own, I need your help, you've reached the place where authentic discipleship begins. I think Fr. Michael’s whole point on this is that while God is asking the impossible of us, and since we are human beings who probably won’t do it as well as God would hope us to do, God has given us the Holy Spirit to sit with us and fill in all the places that don’t make sense.


Even when we don’t know what to pray for or don’t know how we’re feeling, when we finally get the idea that we need to ask God to help us figure it out, even then, we don’t have to do anything great and profound. That’s the point when we can put all our doubt and anger to be held in the hands - the Holy Spirit’s hands - of love. That’s when, as Stephen Garnaas Holmes suggested this week, that in my desire to love with my whole being - I can put all my fears and desires to be held in the hands of love. So shall we sit a spell with those hands of love as we pray?


Holy God of Love, we know you want so much for us, and sometimes, we don’t do so well in working with you and for you. Forgive us in our naïveté that we can do everything ourselves and our arrogance in that we don’t need you in all the nooks and crannies of our lives. We know you want our whole heart and soul and mind, and yet, you know that we can’t give those things on our own. Thank you, that we don’t have to measure up or jump through hoops for your love. Encourage our spirits, that we may find the wherewithal to attempt - to the best of our abilities - to be your holy people, regardless of age or gender or experiences, whether we are apples or bananas. Remind us, especially in the next few weeks, that while we have a call to be your good people on this side of eternity, we are really residents of a larger, eternal life in your love. For all your encouragements, strengthening and inspirations, when it feels like we can’t and you do, all your people say, Amen.

10/18/2020 Sunday Sermon

10/18/2020

 
First Congregational Church
October 18, 2020
20th Sunday after Pentecost
Matthew 22:15-22
“Getting Worked Up”
Rev. Dinah Haag, preaching

Because of this morning’s scripture passage, I went to look for jokes about masks. The first link was titled, the harm in mask jokes. I wasn't thinking about masking for Covid, I was thinking more in terms of Halloween masks and masks from ancient Greek classical plays. Instead, the first result of my search was about the contentious nature of wearing a medical mask and it's symbolism of masculinity - for good and ill. That’s what came up first. Totally didn’t want to step into that hornet’s nest. Even so, the initial search was a good reminder that it is always good to be careful about jokes and how they are not always funny to everyone.

The second link was about funny tweets about wearing Covid masks. I wasn't as eager to click on this link, as I figured that there would be some old stuff from way back in March. To my surprise, many of the top tweets were about unwelcome comments when women are told to smile. Time was running out, so I picked out some of those with which I have personally struggled.

Person named Jill said, “my ears are currently carrying sunglasses, headphones, and a face mask. My ears are a purse.”  Nicole wrote about the lack of forethought in applying lipstick before donning a mask, and how unattractive the result can be, if you’re not using long-lasting lipstick. And then there’s Diep, who dared to state the most obvious - at least to me. “The upside about a face mask is that it catches your snot when you’re outside and your nose is running because you forgot to take your antihistamine. I need to give Abbi props, though, because she asked, “I just removed my mask to sneeze into my sleeve. Am I doing this right?”

In my study for this message, I came across a word that was completely new: the word “obverse.” I wondered if it was a typo - for adverse, which it isn’t - or the wrong word for converse, which it isn’t either. It’s actually the opposite of reverse, and refers to the two flat sides of coins or other two-sided objects, including paper money, flags, seals, metals, and more pertinent to our scripture, coins, according to Wikipedia. Obverse means the front face of the object and reverse means the back face. In other words, heads and tails.

When the passage is read, earlyish on, it will say, “because you pay no attention to who they are.” That line could be translated as “because you do not look on the face of people.” This little twist could possibly be part of a pun, because a just couple sentences later, Jesus uses the word hypocrites.

In the Greek and Roman world of art at that time, a hypocrite was literally an actor, and actors often wore masks over their faces when on stage. It was our good buddy over there at Calvin Theological Seminary, Scott Hoezee, who wrote that, "a hypocrite is someone who hides his true face behind a mask, a false front - a hypocrite grins at you and butters you up with unctuous words of flattery but he's secretly sneering at you. So Jesus’ opponents say that they know Jesus does not look up on the “face of people,” and if by that they meant the public face people show, they were right. Jesus does look upon the true face of people, the one behind the masks we present to those around us.

Scripture Matthew 22:15-22
Paying the Imperial Tax to Caesar
15 Then the Pharisees went out and laid plans to trap him in his words.
16 They sent their disciples to him along with the Herodians. "Teacher," they said, "we know you are a man of integrity and that you teach the way of God in accordance with the truth. You aren't swayed by men, because you pay no attention to who they are.
17 Tell us then, what is your opinion? Is it right to pay taxes to Caesar or not?"
18 But Jesus, knowing their evil intent, said, "You hypocrites, why are you trying to trap me?
19 Show me the coin used for paying the tax." They brought him a denarius,
20 and he asked them, "Whose portrait is this? And whose inscription?"
21 "Caesar's," they replied. Then he said to them, "Give to Caesar what is Caesar's, and to God what is God's."
22 When they heard this, they were amazed. So they left him and went away.

Thank you, Marti. I had mentioned to Marti that when I read this passage, one of the ways I could hear it was with her voice, because I know that the teacher in her is still there, and good teachers can lay it on when necessary.

But it was also not the only way that this passage could be heard. With our propensity to lump all Pharisees into the “bad Pharisee camp,” we can miss the possibility that the Pharisees actually questioned Jesus in sincerity and without animosity. And that possibility is even plausible, until Jesus refers to their hypocrisy. And that’s when - I think - even the most docile among us get drawn into the “discussion.”

It’s so easy to get all worked up, especially when it comes to money. As a complete aside, I thought it interesting when Scott Hoezee also pointed out that some scholars believe that the coin in question likely bore the image of Tiberius with the inscription "Tiberius Caesar, son of the divine Augustus" and an image of the "high priest" Livia on the coins obverse. “In God WeTrust” it wasn’t.

It’s hard to tell, because one can’t imagine that Jesus’ use of the word “hypocrites” - and the question about them trying to trap him - wasn’t wrapped in some sort of high energy. And it’s just as unlikely that Jesus went from the high energy with his hypocrite question to a mild-mannered teacher stating the obvious about giving credit to whom credit is due.

In all the influences of our time, all the news reports, all the tweets and political signs in yards and boulevards, all the ups and downs of the markets, it’s easy to get pulled in and get worked up about things. And part of getting worked up is a very important, normal, human part of being alive. The struggle is in getting worked up about the most important things, as followers of Christ and children of God.

In giving to Caesar what is Caesar and to God what is God’s, Jesus is reminding us of the deeper and more profound reality that the whole world belongs to God. And when we know that, above all, the human heart is what belongs to the Creator God who fashioned us in God’s own image, then even the big, bright, loud and resplendent realities of this world become mere sideshows and distractions. But they do not ultimately touch or threaten God. Perhaps, in this era of loud and constant and unrelenting, we might have it easier in refocusing our senses, so that we get worked up and not waste our energies.

In holding up that coin that day, Jesus reminds all of us - the Pharisees that day and all of us followers since that day, that the coin isn’t the thing that will love us and care about us and for us. Money can do a whole lot, and from all the work that we’ve seen on the roads around here lately, maybe we won’t complain as loudly next April 15th.

We can get all worked up about money, but it has no lasting value. Having the new church boiler almost ready to be put into play, I will be the last person to say that money isn’t important, especially in how we give it to help others. Sometimes, however, we can get all worked up about who we think deserves money, who deserves what kind of money, and when that money should be available.

Yesterday I was able to attend the 179th Annual Meeting of the Michigan Congregational Christian Churches Conference - for my first time. I wondered, if 179 years ago, if people got worked up about the idea of putting some money toward an endeavor to support the Congregational Way of being Christ’s Church, regardless of how long that endeavor might last.

Before the wedding that began just minutes after that Zoom meeting, I once again was able to recall he history of this church sanctuary, being built on the ground in 1871, raised up on 1907, and added onto in 1957. I wonder if the folks from 1867, in those initial gatherings in homes, if they got all worked up about an endeavor that looked into the future - a future that included meeting with fellow Congregationalists covering hundreds and hundreds of miles, all in peoples’ own living rooms and offices.

I don’t know when electricity came into this sanctuary, or even this little city, but when it did, I wouldn’t doubt that some folks got worked up about it - from costs to changing the way of life that they enjoyed - perhaps not completely understanding the immense possibilities that electricity could bring. And today, we are just beginning to understand how it is not only electricity, but wifi and towers and computers and not all that many other pieces that allow for today’s worship family to be limited to just the 20 some folks here in person, but the 100 folks we average in reaching out on Facebook Live each week - which doesn’t include the people who “join” us from our website. It is a far different thing, getting worked up about how we see a new life - on a new frontier - with encounters that ripple on out into time in ways that we are only beginning to see.

When we get all worked up about the right things, we begin to see - even more broadly and deeper and longer - how all that we have is God’s - and how we are the ones blessed to be a part of such a vista. Yes, we still have Covid and the flu and strep throats - and will for a fair bit. Yes - some people may never go out into public without a mask again, and hopefully that’s not such a big deal any more. As I like to share with people, I’ve become accustomed to wearing a seatbelt in the car and a shirt in the store, so now if I can just remember that dang mask…..

I’ll admit, when this whole pandemic started, and there was such a stir about masks and no masks, there was sometimes judgment on my part, when I saw someone without one. I’d get all instantly huffy, and then, however it was that God was getting through to me, I would be reminded that some people just can’t wear them, or forget them - innocently and don’t even realize until they are all the way into the store.

Whether it’s about a mask, or hiding behind a perception or innocently being preoccupied with something else that has us worked up to one degree or another, the coins that we handle, the masks that we see all remind us that we can grant some grace to those around us, who are really truly trying to do their best while wrestling with the things that can get us worked up and forgetting that God has it all in hand. We just need to do our part, and God will do God’s part. So shall we pray?

Holy and Gracious God, thank you for having “it” all in hand. Thank you for being the steady, reliable, unmovable Love that will not let us go, no matter what else grabs at our hearts these days. So many people and things and situations vie for being the way and the truth and the life. But you are those things, so help us with that priority. Remind us, when we feel the negativities that you are the possibilities, of belonging to your family of faith, a kin to our brother of salvation and eternal life. We pray, too, for those who are in the midst of being worked up about things that don’t deserve such energy, and for those who are trying to direct us in the best uses of energies. For all that you give us, and the freedom to invest that energy in ways we pray are good and true, all your people say, Amen.

10/11/2020 Sunday Sermon

10/11/2020

 

First Congregational Church
October 11, 2020
17th Sunday after Pentecost
Philippians 4:1-9
“At Last”
Rev. Dinah Haag, preaching

Ole tried to organize a professional Hide and Seek tournament, but good players are hard to find. Lena burnt her Hawaiian pizza today. She should have cooked it on aloha temperature. Sven had been holed up in his house for weeks, due to Covid. Then he started having weird nightmares about his house being made of celery. Turns out he had stalk home syndrome.

One of the rather unknown Vikings was one known as Rudolf the Red. One day, he and his wife went out for a stroll. Rudolph the Red looked up to the sky and said, "We should hurry up. There is a storm coming". So his wife asked, "How do you know?” And he replied, "Rudolph the red knows rain, dear.”

During any given week, the choosing of the scripture text is usually between the Gospel passage or the New Testament letters - or epistles, as they’re called. The choice of which way to turn, so to speak, is determined by what I sense people need to hear, whether it be easy or tougher. After three weeks of tougher parables, and today’s assigned gospel, which would really need some hard digging, and balancing those things with what has occurred over the past week, it seemed that my heart was leaning toward an easier passage, albeit ever still challenging. It seemed that I could “hear” many of you responding with a famous song title, “At Last.”

The song, made most famous by the legendary Etta James, is one of the great love songs for slow dancing - with a person or a mop handle - Carol Burnett style. At last, My love has come along, My lonely days are over , And life is like a song. Go ahead and sing or hum that song with a loved one this week as you dance in the middle of the kitchen or garage.

“At last” could well be interchanged with the beginning word of this morning passage that begins the fourth - and last - chapter of Philippians. Our New International version uses the word “therefore,” but exchanging it with “At last,” having just heard the words from the famous song - which is entirely a backwards thing to do - adds a depth to the passage that makes it even more like a love letter to the people of Philippi.

The book of Philippians was written by the great Paul while under house arrest - most likely in Rome. House arrest, at that time, meant that Paul had to rent a house and people were free to visit him. But the house didn’t come with room and board, so somehow the people of Philippi heard about his situation and gathered some money for his day to day needs. Knowing that he couldn’t leave his house, they sent the money with an additional gift, a man to help obtain the necessary food and other needs, a man by the name of Epaphroditus. Paul’s thank you note, the book we call Philippians, is in gratitude to the money and Epaphroditus, along with some other words of encouragement.  

There will be a little phrase, “stand firm in the Lord in this way.” When we hear it, it may seem like a directive without reference. Going back to chapter 3, Paul is encouraging the Philippians to keep their minds on eternal things, rather than earthly things, so there is your reference.

Before Julie reads it, a side note about the two women you will hear about. We know little about Euodia and Syntyche, except that they were in some sort of argument that was big enough that it was known about all over the region. Paul’s mention of them tells us that he not only cares about the Philippians as a whole, but the individual people of their church.

Scripture  Philippians 4:1-9
Therefore, my brothers and sisters, you whom I love and long for, my joy and crown, stand firm in the Lord in this way, dear friends!
2 I plead with Euodia and I plead with Syntyche to be of the same mind in the Lord. 3 Yes, and I ask you, my true companion, help these women since they have contended at my side in the cause of the gospel, along with Clement and the rest of my co-workers, whose names are in the book of life.

Final Exhortations
4 Rejoice in the Lord always. I will say it again: Rejoice! 5 Let your gentleness be evident to all. The Lord is near. 6 Do not be anxious about anything, but in every situation, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God. 7 And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.
8 Finally, brothers and sisters, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable—if anything is excellent or praiseworthy—think about such things. 9 Whatever you have learned or received or heard from me, or seen in me—put it into practice. And the God of peace will be with you.

Thank you, Julie. At last, my brothers and sisters, all through the ages, you whom I, Paul, love and long for, my joy and crown, stand firm in the Lord in this way, dear friends. What sweet sentiments from one who was not in one of his most stellar moments. What inspiration for us - to send encouragement or sentiment when we are not feeling our most optimum.

“Let your gentleness be evident to all.” It implies that gentleness is implicit in each of us, like part of our DNA. It’s like the idea of being brothers and sisters of Christ the King, makes us princes and princesses of the Kingdom. It’s not a “someday” thing, but an “already” thing.

For those that may feel inferior, lacking, unworthy, at last you can lay those feelings down, because you are midferior - my own word that means between superior and inferior. You who have suffered with lacking, now are perfectly adequate and worthy to be. Period. At last, all of us can recognize that there is kindness in others, that we have the ability to be kind and are encouraged to live in the expression of it.

Stephan Garnaas Holmes wrote an amazing bit about gentleness this week. A butterfly in a storm. Candle that won't go out. Light moving through harsh wind. Spirit in you, alive, gentle.

In the face of brutality, under threat, bearing the weight of rage, resolutely gentle. What Satan can't fight, the emperor can't comprehend, what crumples the power of evil,
gentleness borne of love and hope.

Soft music beneath all the noise, wafting through the battle, tuning hearts invisibly, the song of gentleness. The Beloved bears you up with hope and joy undaunted, music and light moving through you, walking on, walking on.

It is hard not to be anxious about everything - much less about anything - especially in this day and age. And yet, this day and age isn’t all that much different from Paul’s day and age. Heads of governments still disagree, those in power still don’t rise to all the responsibility of it, and while the causes may have changed to one degree or another, none of us get a “live forever” card, like a “Get Out of Jail Free” card. All of us will one day need to give up the car keys and succumb to the care of others, even if that care is given by the heavenly host of angels. We do well to be concerned about that over which we can change. But how much harm do we do to ourselves in trying to cling to something that is ultimately not part of eternity?

Yet we don’t give up on prayer and letting God know what we need and how we feel. Perhaps more often than not, our requests and petitions are more like grocery store lists rather than conversation with someone who cares about you, someone with whom you can share your heart.

The peace of God, which passes all understanding is one of the most lovely, insightful and intriguing of phrases. Until you’ve experience it, it is more of a whim or aspiration. When you’ve experienced it, you realize how rare and precious it really is. The odd thing is how often that peace comes when one is at the bottom of the barrel or the end of a rope, and the effort to keep on keeping on has to stop, for whatever reason. The preciousness and pricelessness increases when we realize that this very free gift cannot be forced, coerced or bought. And oh, how good it feels, when at last we can know that peace.

I know this may sound goofy, but right now, all of you, here and at home, find a little piece of paper and a writing utensil. Seriously. Use an offering envelope or a deposit slip. And I’m going to wait for everyone to do that, so get on it right now. Don’t even worry about getting your glasses, because you will be able to do what I’m asking of you. I’ll even give you song to cover the wait.

“Jesus loves you, this I know, for the Bible tells me so. Little ones to God belong. They are weak but God is strong. Yes, Jesus loves you. Yes, Jesus loves you. Yes, Jesus loves you. The Bible tells you so.”

Now, write down these eight words. True. Noble. Right. Pure. Lovely. Admirable. Excellent. Praiseworthy. Put this slip in your pocket or billfold and when you get home, tape it to your bathroom mirror until December 30. I’m not kidding here, so don’t anyone give me any lip about it. If those who live with you give you any guff, tell them to come and see Reverend Haag, and she will straighten them out, because this is important stuff.

There is a little graphic floating out there in the internets, by a Rabbi Tarfon, from back in the middle of the first century, and it says this. “Do not be daunted by the enormity of the worlds grief. Do justly, now. Love mercy, now. Walk humbly, now. You are not obligated to complete the work, but neither are you free to abandon it.

There is a huge amount of grief around us and not all of it is about a person’s physical death. There is a great deal of despair, which is life without hope. There’s a ton of sorrow that is not only about sadness. As we have received and heard from God, or seen in Christ, Paul, the most amazing Reverend Haag, and a plethora of others, we have the most honored and precious responsibility and charge to put truth, nobleness, right, purity, loveliness, admirable, excellence and praiseworthiness into action at last, beginning first with our own hearts and minds.

So shall we pray? Holy and Gentle God, we come to you this day, hopefully a little less weary than when we first came together. Even so, continue to give us the strength and zeal to be the little lights of joy and healing in this world. Empower us to present that which is true and noble and right and pure and lovely and admirable and excellent and praiseworthy. Help those who haven’t experienced that peace that passes all understanding to find it in the coming weeks. Remind those who have experienced it that it is not dead, even should it feel that way. Thank you for all that you do to bring all of us to that place - at last - that we know home and wholeness and you. And all your people say, Amen.


10-04-2020 Sunday Sermon

10/4/2020

 
First Congregational Church
October 4, 2020
World Communion Sunday, 18th Sunday after Pentecost
“One More Time”
Matthew 21:33-46
Rev. Dinah Haag, preaching

I’m not certain that many people know that it’s really tough to fall in love with symphony orchestra directors, mainly because they get rejected by their overtures.

After almost thirty years of working hard in school, applying himself at college, and training and serving in the Air Force, Ole’s application to become an Astronaut was rejected. Turns out his mom was right, if he applied himself, the sky's the limit.

Depending on one’s perspective, it is either with joy or sorrow that we get to the end of the consecutive vineyard/farmer parables. Bible translator, Eugene Peterson, suggests that parables are like narrative time bombs that steal into people’s hearts, confusing them initially, throwing them off balance for a while. People back in the day had no defenses up to keep the tales out of their minds and hearts. Why would they? These are such nice stories, interesting, vivid, well-told.

I need to quote Mr. Peterson, because he puts it so well. “But at some later point the “Ah-ha!” moment may arrive as the real meaning of the story suddenly explodes in people’s minds like a time-bomb. The parables were meant to blast people into new awareness, new understandings, new ideas. “Oh my!” people would exclaim, “We thought he was talking about farmers and crops but he was really talking about us and God!!! And we maybe don’t come off looking all that great, either!!”

The parable for today is one of only three that appear in Matthew, Mark and Luke. Only the parables of The Sower, The Mustard Seed, and The Tenants get repeated in triplicate in the New Testament. It seems that these evangelists each concluded that no gospel account of Jesus’ life and ministry could be complete without these particular parables being in there somewhere. You could pick and choose among the others but not with these three parables.

Another note before we get to the reading of it. Today’s passage takes place after that first Palm Sunday, during the week of high tension in the capital of Jerusalem, as political unrest undermined the religious holy day of Passover - the night of violence that passed among the Jewish people that threatened to kill the first born of everything while they were slaves in Egypt, including Egyptians and their livestock. Against that highly charged background, Jesus changes focus - from speaking mainly to the disciples and the Jewish people - to the entire world.

And just so that you catch it when it comes, there will be a place when Jesus says something about bringing the “wretches to a wretched end.” Literally, the word wretch means evil. So the evil ones will have an evil end. Piling up the evil - twice - is like saying evil - squared.

Scripture Matthew 21:33-46
33 “Listen to another parable: There was a landowner who planted a vineyard. He put a wall around it, dug a winepress in it and built a watchtower. Then he rented the vineyard to some farmers and moved to another place. 34 When the harvest time approached, he sent his servants to the tenants to collect his fruit.
35 “The tenants seized his servants; they beat one, killed another, and stoned a third. 36 Then he sent other servants to them, more than the first time, and the tenants treated them the same way. 37 Last of all, he sent his son to them. ‘They will respect my son,’ he said.
38 “But when the tenants saw the son, they said to each other, ‘This is the heir. Come, let’s kill him and take his inheritance.’ 39 So they took him and threw him out of the vineyard and killed him.
40 “Therefore, when the owner of the vineyard comes, what will he do to those tenants?”
41 “He will bring those wretches to a wretched end,” they replied, “and he will rent the vineyard to other tenants, who will give him his share of the crop at harvest time.”
42 Jesus said to them, “Have you never read in the Scriptures:
“‘The stone the builders rejected has become the cornerstone; the Lord has done this, and it is marvelous in our eyes’[a]?
43 “Therefore I tell you that the kingdom of God will be taken away from you and given to a people who will produce its fruit. 44 Anyone who falls on this stone will be broken to pieces; anyone on whom it falls will be crushed.”[b]
45 When the chief priests and the Pharisees heard Jesus’ parables, they knew he was talking about them. 46 They looked for a way to arrest him, but they were afraid of the crowd because the people held that he was a prophet.

Thank you, Mary. In the reading of this passage, it’s easy to get drawn in, and forget to draw out. Drawing back, there is the rejection of the servants and the son, then the rejection of the cornerstone, all pointing to God rejecting those who don’t help others in the building of God’s kingdom.

Taking one more step back, the picture of God as landowner reminds us that God owns it all - and that we all are the tenants, leasing out the talents God has granted to us to be used for the greater good in the kingdom. None of it is ours, never has been and never will be.

While we are at this distanced place from the parable, thinking in terms of broad, overarching themes, we can miss a big one if we fail to take in the point about the cornerstone element. It comes from Psalm 118, where it reminds us that God sent prophets, but the people killed them, so God would send his Son, and people would kill him.

Taken as one great picture, there’s a lot of violence going on, and the question could well be asked, what does one do in response to all this violence?

From this parable, it isn’t long before Jesus gets to the Temple, where he overturns the tools of injustice - the money-changing tables in a system that kept the poor poor. Instead of returning violence - human harm - with more violence, Jesus makes a point about justice for those didn’t have any power to change things for themselves. In fact, after all of that, Jesus invites the blind and lame into the Temple, which was a huge deal, because until then, these very people were forbidden to make sacrifices in that holy place.

One more time, we will lift up the bread of life as it also symbolizes the cup of love, with millions and millions of people around the world, as we are reminded that we are all in this work together, all intended to share our gifts in making God’s kingdom come alive in all the lands and lives over which we have been given the charge to care.

On this World Communion Sunday, we come together around common elements, reminded that while they may be ground and crushed, they don’t become garbage to be cast aside, but life-giving sustenance that remind us of Christ’s overcoming of death, allowing us a life that can grow greater than any of us can realize. As we come to this time of communing with God and one another, let us give over our hearts and minds in quiet preparation to once again be the life of love to the people God has given us.

Sacrament of the Lord’s Supper  
During Communion, we will pass the bread to you in your pew. You may wish to hold the bread to be able to partake of it together. Feel free to drink from the cup as you feel lead. We serve only Grape Juice. This is an open Table.  All are welcome.


Let us pray. Holy and Heavenly God, we are not always cognizant of the holy work you have for us. So once again we come before you to receive your cleansing, feeding and preparation to take up the tools with which you have gifted us - tools of kindness and gentleness and truth and honor - tools that can change the world more into your kingdom. Help those who are weary to receive the rest they need for today. Help the lonely to know their work is not solitary. Help those who need inspiration to receive new light in your gifts of cup and grain, cross and hymn, love and grace. For all the gifts with which you make us rich people, all your children say, Amen

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