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Unshakeable

This message was first delivered at Court Street United Methodist Church in Lynchburg, Virginia on August 21, 2016. It is based on the lectionary text of Hebrews 12:18-29.

Hebrews 12:18-29 New Revised Standard Version (NRSV)

You have not come to something that can be touched, a blazing fire, and darkness, and gloom, and a tempest, and the sound of a trumpet, and a voice whose words made the hearers beg that not another word be spoken to them. (For they could not endure the order that was given, “If even an animal touches the mountain, it shall be stoned to death.” Indeed, so terrifying was the sight that Moses said, “I tremble with fear.”)

But you have come to Mount Zion and to the city of the living God, the heavenly Jerusalem, and to innumerable angels in festal gathering, and to the assembly of the firstborn who are enrolled in heaven, and to God the judge of all, and to the spirits of the righteous made perfect, and to Jesus, the mediator of a new covenant, and to the sprinkled blood that speaks a better word than the blood of Abel.

See that you do not refuse the one who is speaking; for if they did not escape when they refused the one who warned them on earth, how much less will we escape if we reject the one who warns from heaven! At that time his voice shook the earth; but now he has promised, “Yet once more I will shake not only the earth but also the heaven.” This phrase, “Yet once more,” indicates the removal of what is shaken—that is, created things—so that what cannot be shaken may remain. Therefore, since we are receiving a kingdom that cannot be shaken, let us give thanks, by which we offer to God an acceptable worship with reverence and awe; for indeed our God is a consuming fire. (the word of God for the people of God...)

I have always enjoyed watching thunderstorms. From my early years I liked to sit at the window and see the lightning, counting until the thunder sounded so I could tell how far away the lightning strike was. The only problem is, I could never keep straight whether it was one second per mile or one second per quarter mile...so the best I could usually tell you was that the storm was about 4 or 12 miles from us. I was clearly not born to be a meteorologist! But there was something incredibly wild and powerful that drew me to enjoy watching thunder and lightning.

I recall one trip to the beach with some of the ladies of Centenary – this has been about 20 years ago. The house we had rented had a large screen porch and late one night, a storm blew in and I took my pillow and blanket to the screen porch and spent a glorious hour enjoying God's spectacular show. With a light mist blowing in from the steady rain – I finally decided to go inside to sleep. When I started downstairs to my air mattress on the floor – I discovered four or five of the ladies sitting on the stairs clutching their purses. They were horrified to hear that I had been “out in that terrible storm” and I was shocked that they were horrified. I tried to explain the thrill of the wind and the beauty of the lightning. They tried to explain how I nearly died. We had to agree to disagree. Although I have a great deal of respect for the power of nature...I find it incredibly exciting and inspiring.

But I know that such storms can also bring devastation and destruction. I have seen images in this past week of the situation in Louisiana. I had friends affected by the storms in West Virginia. I recall the wild chaos a few years back when a derecho hit Lynchburg.

It's complicated. Our God, the God we worship and adore, who made the heavens and the earth, and who placed the sun and the moon in the sky and set the stars in their courses, and who separated the water from the dry land, and who filled creation with all manner of living things, including giant trees and cats and people I love, and who came to this earth in Jesus Christ to teach us how to love one another — this same God, the Bible tells us, also relates to creation in ways that are nothing short of terrifying.

Remember the passage in 1 Kings 19 when Elijah met God at Mt. Horeb? He said, “Go out and stand on the mountain before the Lord, for the Lord is about to pass by.” Now there was a great wind, so strong that it was splitting mountains and breaking rocks in pieces before the Lord, but the Lord was not in the wind; and after the wind an earthquake, but the Lord was not in the earthquake;and after the earthquake a fire, but the Lord was not in the fire; and after the fire a sound of sheer silence. When Elijah heard it, he wrapped his face in his mantle and went out and stood at the entrance of the cave.

Recall how Jacob was attacked by the angels of the Lord in the night and wrestled with them until dawn and prevailed because he was such a powerful man, but bore the marks of that terrible victory the rest of his life, walking with a limp and having a hollow place on his thigh. Such an intense encounter that he named the place Peniel (which means the face of God) saying, “For I have seen God face to face, and yet my life is preserved.”

Recall the still, small voice that spoke to Moses spoke out of a bush that burned and burned, and was never consumed, and what the voice said: "Take your shoes off! You are standing on holy ground!"

Recall when God gave the original commandments to Moses on the mountain that there was a fire and smoke and darkness, and when Moses finally came down, bearing the commandments on stone tablets, his face was all lit up from being in the presence of God, and the people could not bear to look at him.

Many of us prefer not to think of God as powerful, demanding, and vindictive. Maybe we would rather imagine God mostly as an over-indulgent grandparent figure with only good intentions for us. We’d rather remember that “(t)he Lord is gracious and merciful, slow to anger and abounding in steadfast love.” I confess that I prefer the God I see in Jesus Christ over the God who demands righteousness from God’s people and who dispenses sometimes painful justice with the wave of a mighty hand.

But we must recognize that the God we see in Hebrews is the very same God whose grace we have come to know in Jesus Christ. Because God has had mercy on us, he sent Jesus Christ to save us. We would be wise to remember that we should not expect God to be merciful to us over and over again, without any accountability on our part. We would be wise not to take God’s mercy for granted. Gratitude for the gift of grace is a critical point of living as a Christian. When Jesus was hung up on the cross to die, God did not intervene to stop his death.

Because I am a Christian, I have never had to stand directly in the presence of God. I have always had Jesus to stand between myself and the wholly otherness of my creator. This brings us to the comparison that the writer of Hebrews makes in today's scripture lesson.

I'll highlight the comparisons between the Mount Sinai experience of God (the old covenant) and the Mount Zion experience of God (the new covenant) by reading verses from Eugene Peterson's The Message (18-23): you didn’t come to Mount Sinai—all that volcanic blaze and earthshaking rumble—to hear God speak. The earsplitting words and soul-shaking message terrified them and they begged him to stop. When they heard the words—“If an animal touches the Mountain, it’s as good as dead”—they were afraid to move. Even Moses was terrified.

No, that’s not your experience at all. You’ve come to Mount Zion, the city where the living God resides. The invisible Jerusalem is populated by throngs of festive angels and Christian citizens. It is the city where God is Judge, with judgments that make us just.

In the book of Hebrews, the old covenant is not the whole Old Testament – the whole history before Christ. It is, specifically, the Mosaic covenant or the covenant God made with Israel at Sinai. This is clear because whenever the author of Hebrews describes the old covenant, it’s always with reference to the institutions and stipulations of the Mosaic covenant or “the law.” The writer isn’t contrasting the whole Old Testament history with New Testament, but, rather, the situation of Old Testament Israel, under the Law of Moses, with the situation of New Testament believers under the new covenant. That old covenant emphasized the law of God and the holiness and justice of God. It was under this covenant that the law of God was written as the Ten Commandments. Sin was more clearly defined as a transgression of God’s law. Taken by itself, the law of God is terrifying and condemning. It proclaimed the standard of God’s holiness and pronounced judgment and wrath on those who would violate that standard, but provided no place for help or forgiveness. Hence, it’s fitting that Israel’s experience at Mt. Sinai was one of fear and trembling, as God thundered forth His moral commands.

Because of the fearsome display of God’s power and holiness, the Israelites shrank back in fear from the presence of God. When the people heard the voice of God, the last thing they wanted to do was go up the mountain. They wanted to go the other direction. They wanted to escape from the presence of God back into their camp and into the tents. All of this emphasizes the distance between God and man. When God appears in His holiness as Law-giver and judge, no sinner can come near, and no sinner would even want to. So, the old covenant emphasized this law and this distance between man and God. The law, in the old covenant, reminded people of their sinfulness and God holiness and of the need for a sacrifice to make one fit to stand before God.

But, in verse 22, we see the other mountain, Mt. Zion. In the Old Testament Scriptures, Mt. Zion is the place of God’s throne, for God rules on earth over His people through King David and his sons. This rule is destined to be extended over all the earth. Now, the writer to the Hebrews says that we have come to Mt. Zion, we have come to the heavenly Jerusalem. The place where God rules over His people from David’s royal throne and where He dwells among His people permanently and blesses them, is no longer a hill in the Middle East. It is now a heavenly Jerusalem. We have come to Jesus, who presents a new covenant – a fresh charter from God.

It is a whole new ball game. We now have the opportunity to move from a position of fear and trembling to seizing the gift of reconciliation to God through Jesus. We can be a part of the unshakeable kingdom.

Think back to today's Gospel lesson from Luke. To help you connect to the lesson, I want everyone to stand up. Stand nice and straight. Now, bend at your waist until you are looking straight down at the floor. That isn't extremely uncomfortable, is it? You could easily stay bent over like that for a few minutes, but what if you had to stay bent over like that all the time? What if you had to stay bent over like that day after day and year after year for eighteen years? That would be quite a different story, wouldn't it? What if you went to the store and you needed something from the top shelf? You could not even see the top shelf, much less reach the items on that shelf! You would have to depend on someone to find and get the items you needed. (you can be seated)

Jesus was teaching in the synagogue on the Sabbath when he saw a woman who was crippled. She had been bent over double for eighteen years and was unable to stand up straight. When Jesus saw her, he called her over to him, touched her and said, "Woman, you are healed!" Instantly she could stand up straight. She was so happy that she began to praise God!

You would think that everyone in the synagogue that day would be happy and join the woman in praising God. Not so! The leader in charge of the synagogue was very angry that Jesus had healed the woman on the Sabbath day. He told the crowd, "There are six days of the week for working. Come on those days and be healed, but not on the Sabbath."

Jesus answered the leader of the synagogue, "You hypocrite! All of you work on the Sabbath! Don't you untie your ox or your donkey and lead it out for water? Doesn't this dear woman deserve to be healed, even on the Sabbath?" The leader was shamed, but the other people were happy and rejoiced at all of the wonderful things that Jesus did.

Rules are important, but the needs of people are more important. Jesus came and the old covenant was replaced by a new covenant - this new covenant in Jesus requires not sacrifices of blood, but, sacrifices of “praise to God, that is, the fruit of lips that confess his name” and to “not neglect to do good and to share what you have, for such sacrifices are pleasing to God.” Praise God, do good and share what you have.

In other words, our sacrifice is to give praise to God and to make disciples of Jesus Christ for the transformation of the world. The blessings of Mt. Zion are unspeakably better than the terrors of Mt. Sinai. They give us confidence to draw NEAR to God and to serve the Lord with gladness instead of fear.

We are heirs to an unshakeable kingdom. But we will be wise to listen to the cautious advice from verses 25-29: don’t turn a deaf ear to these gracious words. If those who ignored earthly warnings didn’t get away with it, what will happen to us if we turn our backs on heavenly warnings? His voice that time shook the earth to its foundations; this time—he’s told us this quite plainly—he’ll also rock the heavens: “One last shaking, from top to bottom, stem to stern.” The phrase “one last shaking” means a thorough housecleaning, getting rid of all the historical and religious junk so that the unshakable essentials stand clear and uncluttered. Do you see what we’ve got? An unshakable kingdom! And do you see how thankful we must be? Not only thankful, but brimming with worship, deeply reverent before God. For God is not an indifferent bystander. He’s actively cleaning house, torching all that needs to burn, and he won’t quit until it’s all cleansed. God himself is Fire!

Can we embrace this new covenant? We have the wondrous gift of being in direct relationship with God – but the awesome responsibility of being followers of Jesus. We are called to be imitators of Christ. Following his example of unconditional love is a tall order. But this last shaking is going to toss out historical and religious junk...like determining who is worthy to be in the presence of God or deciding when healing can and can't take place. If we're going to avoid the shaking we are going to have to get to those unshakable essentials – love and gratitude.

In Matthew 22:36-40, Jesus is asked which is the greatest commandment. His response is that the whole law and prophets hang on two commandments – Love the Lord God with all your heart, soul and mind. And love your neighbor as yourself. After the Last Supper he simplified it once more – according to John 13:34 - I give you a new commandment, that you love one another. Just as I have loved you, you also should love one another.

The key is seeing every other human as being one of God's children. I'll close with this story from Father Greg Boyle's book Tattoos on the Heart. Father Greg, who began Homeboy Industries – a tremendous gang intervention, prison ministry and job training program – in the poorest parish in Los Angeles, takes two former rival gang members as part of a three state set of speaking gigs. They visit Atlanta, DC and are wrapping up the trip in Mobile, Alabama. A man named John invited Pastor G, Memo and Miguel to go with him to visit his ministry to a community in Pritchard, Alabama. I quote, “We take two hours to drive and walk around in what I think is about the poorest place I've ever seen in the US. Hovels and burned-out shacks and lots of people living in what people ought not to live in. Memo and Miguel are positively bug-eyed as they walk around, meet people, and see a kind of poverty quite different than the one they know.

We return to the house where we're staying and have half an hour to pack...I look up, and Memo is standing in my doorway, crying. He is a very big man, had been a shot caller for his barrio and has done things in and out of prison for which he feels great shame – harm as harm. The depth of his core wound is quite something to behold. Torture, unrivaled betrayal, chilling abandonment – there is little terror of which Memo would be unfamiliar.

He's weeping as he stands in my doorway and I ask him what's happening. “That visit, to Pritchard – I don't know; it got to me. It got inside of me. I mean, how do we let people live like this?” He pauses, then, “G, I don't know what's happening to me, but it's big. It's like, for the first time in my life, I feel, I don't know, what's the word...I feel compassion for what other people suffer.”

Seeing the shape of God in every person we encounter. We don't serve God out of fear and trembling (although a healthy dose of respect is not a bad thing!) - we go into the world to show God's love out of gratitude for his gift of mercy and grace. When we focus on those core essentials then we will truly be unshakable.

Mourning, Lamenting and Moving On

This message was first delivered at Court Street United Methodist Church in Lynchburg, Virginia on June 27, 2015. It is based on the lectionary text of Psalm 130.


Last week your choir did the most glorious rendition of Psalm 130. Just like today, this choir does not fail to deliver! It is really quite an extraordinary text – let me read it for you now:

Out of the depths I cry to you, O LORD.

Lord, hear my voice! Let your ears be attentive to the voice of my supplications!

If you, O LORD, should mark iniquities, Lord, who could stand?

But there is forgiveness with you, so that you may be revered.

I wait for the LORD, my soul waits, and in his word I hope;

my soul waits for the Lord more than those who watch for the morning, more than those who watch for the morning.

O Israel, hope in the LORD! For with the LORD there is steadfast love, and with him is great power to redeem.

It is he who will redeem Israel from all its iniquities.

Powerful stuff. And a very similar message was delivered in the scripture reading from Lamentations: Thank God that the Lord is steadfast in his love because between the challenges of life and the ways we willfully walk away – if he was keeping score, we'd all be ashes.

Life sometimes just – doesn't seem to be going our way. Sometimes we are incredibly overwhelmed by life. But since the writer of Lamentations reminds us that God does not “willingly afflict or grieve anyone” - why then, does life sometimes just...suck?

You know what I'm talking about. Sometimes it is just little things in life: the washer breaks down and the fridge stops making ice. The Maple Leafs don't win the Stanley Cup. Feeling annoyed and frustrated. Then there are the bigger things: loss of a job, the house in foreclosure, betrayal of a friend, feeling alone. Challenges ramping up past a simmer – death in your closest circle of friends, cancer diagnosis, homelessness, feeling desperate. And past the boil – abuse, loss of a child, feeling devastated. What do we do then?

Over and over in scripture we see people experiencing overwhelming challenges and the suffering makes them cry out to God. Out of the depths I cry to you, O LORD. Lord, hear my voice! Let your ears be attentive to the voice of my supplications! They – cry out – TO God.

One of the hardest things I have to remember to do – is to stop relying on myself. I can't seem to get it through my thick head – when I'm overwhelmed...I need to lean on God. I know, I know...it seems simple. Turn it over to the one who is in control. I'm like a crazy person trying to drive the car from the passenger seat! The driver keeps saying, “no Chris, I've got this...the wheel is over here” and I'm just a'grabbin' away trying to wrestle the wheel over to me. The worst part is – I'm also partially blindfolded! At least with blinders on – knowing that I'm right and if this fool would just hand me the wheel...

Cry out – to GOD. He's an incredibly powerful God. He's got mad skills – made the world in 6 days and then was smart enough to kick back for rest. (another one of my problems for another time).

The Bible is full of people crying out, lamenting, and asking why: the people in the desert asking Moses WHY he brought them out here to die in the wilderness, Job cried out and lamented for CHAPTERS (the original Blues - Obliterate the day I was born. Blank out the night I was conceived! Let it be a black hole in space. May God above forget it ever happened. Erase it from the books! - even teenage angst has nothing on Job!). One of my favorite tales of crying out is from 1 Kings – Elijah is on the run. Jezebel wants him dead after his showdown with the prophets of Baal.

He flees and after leaving his servant in Beersheba, he goes another day into the wilderness finally coming to rest under a solitary broom tree. Further into seclusion. There – this mighty prayer warrior of God, the one only recently prayed fire from the skies to prove the power of Yaweh...prays that he might die.

It is enough; now, O Lord, take away my life, for I am no better than my ancestors. Elijah is in a serious state of depression. He has had enough. He is saying “I can't do this any more Lord.” The work was stressful, exhausting, and it seemed to have accomplished nothing. The great miracle at Mount Carmel did not result in a lasting national revival or return to the Lord. Elijah probably hoped that the events on Mount Carmel would turn around Ahab and Jezebel and the leadership of Israel. But Elijah forgot that people reject God despite the evidence, not because of the evidence.

He says he is no better than his ancestors. When he looks at the apparent failure of his ministry he instinctively blames his own unworthiness.

I think we can all relate to Elijah's despair. At some point in our lives we've all gotten to the point where we say, “what's the point? I can't go on. I don't want to go on.” Most of us have gotten to the end of our rope at some point in our lives. Maybe we were overwhelmed by a family issue or something at work or even felt burned out in our faith or church ministry. Perhaps you or someone you know has even lay under the broom tree and wanted to give up completely. Prayed for death.

God didn't grant Elijah's prayer for death. He gave him something else.

In the midst of this great despair, God sent an angel. Not with a pep talk...he took care of Elijah's physical needs first. This is not always His order, but physical needs are important. Sometimes the most spiritual thing a person can do is get enough rest and replenishment.

God sent Elijah on a 200 mile, 40 day trip to Mount Horeb, also known as Mount Sinai. God didn't demand an immediate recovery – he allowed his prophet time to recover from his spiritual depression. Lamenting and mourning. They are a natural response to challenges in life.

Then the word of the Lord came to him, saying, “What are you doing here, Elijah?How often have we heard that? Sometimes when we think things are starting to smooth out – God says, “What are you doing here?” God knew the answer, but he allowed Elijah to speak freely and unburden his heart:

Elijah answered, “I have been very zealous for the Lord, the God of hosts; for the Israelites have forsaken your covenant, thrown down your altars, and killed your prophets with the sword. I alone am left, and they are seeking my life, to take it away. He protests to God, “I have faithfully served You and now look at the danger I'm in!” To Elijah – and many servants of God since – it seemed unfair that a faithful servant of God should be made to suffer. And strangely, the reasons that Elijah provided for wanting to give up, are actually the critical reasons he should stay alive! If he really was the last prophet or believer alive, should he not seek to live as long as possible? If the enemies of God like Jezebel wanted him dead, shouldn't he seek to defeat her wicked ways? But this is what fear and unbelief will cause in us!

So, what did God do after he let Elijah vent? After Elijah said, “I've served you faithfully but now I'm running for my life and the children of Israel have broken their covenant, torn down your altars and killed your prophets and I'm all that's left...” “I'm really, really good and they're really, really bad. Life isn't fair. Nobody loves me, everybody hates me, I think I'll eat a worm....”

God says, “Go out and stand on the mountain before the Lord, for the Lord is about to pass by.Oh man. Get ready. Daddy's home and now you're gonna get it. The last time God manifested himself on this mountain Moses' face glowed so much that people were frightened of him.

Now there was a great wind, so strong that it was splitting mountains and breaking rocks in pieces before the Lord, but the Lord was not in the wind; and after the wind an earthquake, but theLord was not in the earthquake; and after the earthquake a fire, but the Lord was not in the fire; and after the fire a sound of sheer silence.

Elijah cried out to the Lord and Lord let him know who was in the driver's seat.

Elijah knew. He sensed the presence. He wrapped his face in his mantle and stood at the entrance of the cave. He knew that God was present in the still small voice, the gentle whisper – in a way that He was not in the more dramatic phenomenon. Because of that special presence of God, Elijah humbled himself by covering his face. He was subdued. He was awe-stricken. Full of reverence. Oh, what a wondrous thing. To be humble enough to admit that we are human. Sinners. In need of grace.

And then the voice of God asked again, “What are you doing here, Elijah?

I'm not sure that after a wind that was breaking rocks or an earthquake or fire...that I would have had the guts to give the same answer as before...but Elijah says again, perhaps more humbly? “I have been very zealous for the Lord, the God of hosts; for the Israelites have forsaken your covenant, thrown down your altars, and killed your prophets with the sword. I alone am left, and they are seeking my life, to take it away.

There is nothing wrong with his answer. It is an honest answer. “I've been working for you faithfully, I feel all alone and I fear for my life.” I think we all agree that we have felt this way – maybe we don't have the death threat over our heads from Jezebel. Maybe we fear something else for our lives. Maybe we are afraid that our friends won't understand if we are a prophet for the Lord. Maybe we are afraid that our lives will change if we become zealous about our faith. Maybe there is something that we don't want to give up in our lives.

Perhaps we are feeling all alone in our walk. Perhaps we think nobody cares enough about the ministry of the church that we are most passionate about. Maybe we are still laying under the broom tree hoping for an angel to come and give us hope and encouragement.

God's answer to Elijah was not what I expected. If I were Elijah I would have been hoping for a “well done my good and faithful servant, here's your cushy arm chair and an unlimited supply of snacks.” I might have settled for “you poor thing. Why don't you take a vacation and go contemplate the stars and the vastness of the universe?” I sure wouldn't have wanted God's answer to Elijah.

Go, return on your way to the wilderness of Damascus; when you arrive, you shall anoint Hazael as king over Aram...and so on, and so on...

A work assignment? Really?

But that is exactly what Elijah needed. Something to do. He needed a task to focus on so he could avoid excessive introspection. He needed to stop looking at himself and his own (admittedly difficult) circumstances. He needed to get on with what God wanted him to do. He sent him off about his Master's business again. I will bet you that when he went back over that road, it was with a different step than what brought him down to Beersheba. He came along terrified and depressed; now he goes back having witnessed majesty. He's not going to be afraid of Jezebel now!

Elijah is like all of us – we can be overwhelmed and burned out. We can feel lost and alone. God provided exactly what Elijah needed. Rest and rejuvenation, time for reflection, a glimpse of his majesty and power – and then the last piece: a kick in the pants.

Lament – sure. Life is hard sometimes.
Cry out – recognize there is something more powerful than you at work here.
Mourn – but then you've got to go to the next step.

Move on. Get back to why we are here. Show love to everyone you meet. Take the gift of God's love and spread it all around. Love – it's the KEY!

In his commentary on Galatians 6:10, Jerome tells a famous story of "blessed John the evangelist" in extreme old age at Ephesus. He used to be carried into the congregation in the arms of his disciples and was unable to say anything except, "Little children, love one another." At last, wearied that he always spoke the same words, they asked: "Master, why do you always say this?" "Because," he replied, "it is the Lord's command, and if this only is done, it is enough."

Listen again to Psalm 130 from Eugene Peterson's The Message:
Help, God—the bottom has fallen out of my life!
Master, hear my cry for help!
Listen hard! Open your ears!
Listen to my cries for mercy.
If you, God, kept records on wrongdoings,
who would stand a chance?
As it turns out, forgiveness is your habit,
and that’s why you’re worshiped.
I pray to God—my life a prayer—
and wait for what he’ll say and do.
My life’s on the line before God, my Lord,
waiting and watching till morning,
waiting and watching till morning.
O my people, wait and watch for God—
with God’s arrival comes love,
with God’s arrival comes generous redemption.
No doubt about it—he’ll redeem his people,
buy back us all from captivity to sin.


O Father, thank you for being so in love with us. Even though we are a big old mess. Forgive us when we whine and want our way. Help us to believe in your power and your unconditional love. Help us to be patient with each other. Let your church be a shining beacon reflecting your love.

Dirt Stories

This message was first delivered at Cove United Methodist Church in Coleman Falls, Virginia on July 13, 2014. It is based on the lectionary text Matthew 13:1-9, 18-23.

I am not much of a gardener. I've planted my fair share of pansies, shrubs, herbs and a few tomato plants. But most everything I've ever planted has one thing in common – somebody else got the thing started! I've even got packets of seeds! But I don't know much about how to sow them. That tiny little print probably tells me how far apart to plant the seeds and what kind of soil conditions they need. And when to thin those out...as I said before, I'm not much of a gardener. I'm pretty good at weeding gardens. It is time consuming hard work, but through the years I figured out what most of our local weeds look like. As someone has said: "When weeding, the best way to make sure you are removing a weed and not a valuable plant is to pull on it. If it comes out of the ground easily, it is a valuable plant." There is a corollary to that truth: "To distinguish flowers from weeds, simply pull up everything. What grows back is weeds."

Jesus lived in the ancient land of Palestine. After doing some Googling, I can tell you that the soil in Palestine doesn’t look very fertile. It doesn’t look at all like the kind of dirt that comes out of those nice bags at Lowe's. The Holy Land is mostly a dry and rocky desert where, if seeds are planted, they might have difficulty growing because of the poor soil. Jesus knew his audience and knew that this parable would resonate with the people he was talking to. They knew about planting and knew a lot about what could go wrong with a crop.

So in today’s Scripture lesson from Matthew, Jesus took this analogy of sowing seeds in good soil and applied it to human beings.

In his interpretation, the seed is the Word of God, the good news of God’s love for all people shown in Jesus Christ. And this seed falls on all kinds of people with all kinds of soil, all kinds of hearts. Each soil represents a different level of spiritual preparation (or deficiency) that keeps the Word of God from growing in the heart of the hearer.

Some of the seeds fall upon well-trodden paths that have become hardened, so that the seeds can’t sink in. These hearers have hardened their hearts to being able to hear the gospel. Maybe they are angry about something that has happened in their life in the past, or they are angry at God or someone at the church, or they carry resentment about something that they haven’t been able to resolve.

At one point in my life I worked with a young man named Sam. We had to drive to Richmond and back together one day. We spent all four and a half hours discussing belief and faith. Sam attended church, in fact he graduated from Liberty University – but I don't think I've ever encountered anyone who was struggling more with their faith. You could almost see him grappling with God. Our conversation took many different directions but it always came back to the same question – how can you hang on to your faith when you have asked God to remove something from your life, and he never has? I do not know what Sam struggled with. It could have been anything from alcoholism or addiction or bitterness or homosexuality or disappointment or abuse from a parent – Sam never said what it was. He just said that he couldn't reconcile faith in a God who refused to remove this unnamed demon from his life. I tried to express my faith in a loving God whose ways are often mysterious to us. I made a case for the possibility that his struggle might help him relate to someone suffering a similar crisis in the future. I did all I could to tell him that God loved him despite the flaws that Sam saw in himself. I don't think Sam came to grips with a belief in a loving God. There is no way to know now. A year or so after our intense conversation, Sam took his own life. I went to his funeral. When I walked into the chapel at the funeral home – Sam lay there in the casket. I am not particularly comfortable with open caskets, but I walked up front anyway. As I looked down on this young man, finally at peace, I felt...angry. I wanted to shake him and say, “do you get it now? As soon as you took your last breath here and found yourself in the presence of Jesus...did you finally get it? That he loves us unconditionally?” Sam was hardened ground. Like a lot of people.

The seed of the gospel falls on them, but their hearts are not open to hearing what is being said. The poor condition of their spiritual selves blinds them to being able to see the joy of Christ living in people, and it blocks their ears from being able to hear the good news. They see only what they want to see, and they shut down their ears before they walk in the door. They come in expecting to get nothing, and so that’s what they get. The seeds that are being offered can’t penetrate the hardened surface of their hearts, and so those seeds just lay there until some hungry scavenger comes along and steals them away.

Jesus talked about other soil. One of those was shallow soil. Soil like the deserts of the southwest or Palestine: soil that is shallow, with too many rocks in it.

This kind of soil represents people who are excited when they first come to hear the word, but then they don’t really do anything more to till and nourish the soil of their hearts. They just expect to keep feeling excited over and over. And so, week after week when they come back, the seeds of God’s word fall upon hearts with no deep foundations in which faith may grow. And you know what happens? Their faith dies at the first sign of trouble.

These folks treat the Word of God as a kind of drug, a quick-fix for their psychological troubles. These are the people who come to church mostly to get their own needs taken care of, who crave “getting fed” week after week, folks who expect that every time they walk through this door, the preacher and the congregation are supposed to make them feel good.

When that doesn’t happen, or when the euphoric feelings that they once got when they came here begin to fade, they are quick to move on to something else – some other pursuit that gives them a high or a sense of accomplishment and success, or some other organization or church that tells them what they need to hear to feel better, some other distraction that will get them through the day.

They need to develop some roots. And that takes time. To see God produce in your life, it takes time and you have to commit to it as a lifestyle. Effort needs to be put into getting rooted and grounded. Don’t dwell on the visible results. Take the example of an oak tree, for every foot above the ground there is three to four feet of roots below the ground. Throughout its life cycle, it withstands the storms because the strong roots make it stable. People have to put effort into their root system. Get established in scripture, meditate, study, strive to understand and get some depth of soil.

We need to get to a place where God’s Word is more real to us than anything else. We must have this attitude concerning the scriptures. It has to be more important to us than our world views. It has to dictate our thoughts and actions. It needs to be our guide and direction. It should be the first thing we reach for in times of trouble.

The next soil situation is similar, a third group of seeds falls among thorns and weeds – false teachings and false interpretations that choke out the fullness and truth of the gospel message. Last week I shared one thing that I believe is tearing the body of Christ apart – rivalry. Churches so focused on being THE right interpretation and Christians so focused on being right that we lose the real gospel message. People so certain that they know what God believes is right and acceptable – that they forget one core truth: God so loved the world. Love. The instruction that Jesus gave to love one another. Instead, they preach guilt and shame and judgment.

The scripture from Romans that I read earlier starts with “There is therefore now NO condemnation for those who are in Christ Jesus.” It is hard for us to believe. Perhaps the hardest thing of all. And yet it is true! We don’t have to worry about either yesterday’s sins or tomorrow’s sins, because in Jesus Christ we have been set free from the law of sin and death. God assures us that we are forgiven.

Earlier in the letter to Romans, when Paul was trying to explain this miracle, the obvious question was raised: Well, if my sins are forgiven, why would I not go ahead and sin some more so I can receive that much more grace? Why would I even try to live a holy and sinless life?” And the truth is, we could. We absolutely could, for there is no limit to God’s grace.

But just because we could does not mean we should. Knowing God’s unlimited grace should not inspire us to sin more. Rather, it should inspire us to, day by day, learn to walk in the Spirit of the one who has saved us, the Spirit of life and peace, rather than continuing to walk in a spirit that is deadly, both to us and to others. Why? Because walking in the Spirit of Christ is a better way to live. It is a way of life and peace. It is creating that deep root system that keeps us able to weather the storms of life.

In addition to that deep root system, we are able to tell the difference between the weeds and the real crop. We have a measuring stick.

In my travels to Louisiana to work at the UMCOR Relief Depot in Sager Brown – I have had the opportunity to visit the Tabasco plant. One thing that I learned there was how the harvesters know when a pepper is ready for picking. They have a little red stick that shows them what color a perfect pepper is – the Baton Rouge. We have the same ability to discern weedy messages from truth – does it ultimately point to the God that we recognize? The one who loved us so much that he sent his Son?

Now even a terrible gardener like myself knows that nothing ruins the health of a garden faster than weeds. Weeds are very persistent. They’ll take over the whole garden if you let them.

The same can be said for our spiritual lives. Every few years a new preaching star comes along and says all the right things that draw big crowds. Billy Sunday, Jimmy Swaggart, Jim and Tammy Faye Bakker, Bill Hybels, Rick Warren, and Joel Osteen. Don’t get me wrong. It isn’t that these preachers aren’t great, or worthy of the admiration or crowds they draw. Rather, the problem arises when everyone gets distracted by the success of these wildly successful preachers and tries to copy their message instead of sticking to what is good and true and right. That God loves us and desires a real relationship with each and every one of us.

Then there is the fourth kind of soil that Jesus mentions. It is the soil of the hearts that are ready to welcome the seed and who will nourish it in the depths of their souls, eventually producing a harvest of thirty, or sixty, or even a hundredfold. These are the hearts that have been carefully nourished and tilled and prepared to receive the Word, and who not only receive it, but allow it to grow in every aspect of their lives, from the inner workings of their spirit to the very movements of their bodies. These are the hearts of disciples.

Jesus' audience that day had farmers in it. Jesus taught a lot with parables. He talked about crops and fishing and vineyards and stewards and servants. He knew how to relate to his listeners. The parable of the sower is one of three that appears in Matthew, Mark and Luke (sower, mustard seed and wicked tenants). It is also one of the few parables that Jesus explained. In fact, the section of Matthew 13 that is left out of today's lectionary reading is the disciples asking him why he tells stories. I kind of picture that scene like when my 19 year old nephew asks my crazy uncle if all his stories are factual. Jesus replies that not everyone has the insight of the disciples. He says that he tells stories to create readiness, to nudge people toward receptive insight. He even quotes Isaiah, “The people are blockheads! They stick their fingers in their ears so they won’t have to listen; They screw their eyes shut so they won’t have to look, so they won’t have to deal with me face-to-face and let me heal them.” He reassures the disciples that they have God-blessed ears and eyes.

Jesus told stories that the people could understand. This group of people understood agriculture. They knew the value of good soil.

Good soil is recognizably different from poor soil. Good soil is rich and deep and dark and not too sandy or dry, full of the right combination of nutrients. Good soil is able to produce a lush field of wheat or rice or corn, or a forest full of trees, or a vineyard, or a vegetable or flower garden. People spend a lot of time and money cultivating dirt – maybe they compost their food scraps and leaves and grass cuttings to make their own good soil, or maybe they just buy it in big bags from Home Depot. But no matter what – good soil is a very important component in producing a good crop.

It isn't the only factor, I know from growing tomatoes that good soil isn’t the only thing. There also has to be the right amount of water, and there has to be sunlight – just like with water, not too much or the plants will burn up, and not too little or they won’t grow at all. Soil and conditions all have to be right in order for plants to thrive.

There is one more thing that is crucial to creating good soil, and that thing is the ancient practice of letting the fields lie fallow once in a while. Letting the land lie fallow is a biblical teaching and commandment of God to the Israelites to let their lands rest every seventh year, as a reminder that the land belongs to God and that God’s people must trust in God’s providence. Just as the land needs to be worked and planted, the land also needs to lie fallow. It makes a lot of sense that God commanded this, because I’ve read that if you work the soil over and over again without a rest, you will eventually deplete it until it is only able to produce crops are small and weak.

So making soil fertile requires having not too many rocks or shallow, hardened places. It requires that there be plenty of nourishment through water and sunshine and a balanced mix of nutrients. And it requires making time for periods of rest and renewal.

One of my favorite Biblical stories of rest is the story of Elijah in the wilderness. Elijah has defeated the prophets of Baal in a crushing display of God's power. Unfortunately that brings forth the wrath of Jezebel – she vows that Elijah will be dead in 24 hours. He flees for his life.

After leaving his servant in Beersheba, he goes another day into the wilderness finally coming to rest under a solitary broom tree. Further into seclusion. There – this mighty prayer warrior of God, the one only recently prayed fire from the skies to prove the power of Yaweh...prays that he might die. It is enough; now, O Lord, take away my life, for I am no better than my ancestors. Elijah is in a serious state of depression. He has had enough. He is saying “I can't do this any more Lord.” The work was stressful, exhausting, and it seemed to have accomplished nothing. The great miracle at Mount Carmel did not result in a lasting national revival or return to the Lord.

I think we can all relate to Elijah's despair. At some point in our lives we've all gotten to the point where we say, “what's the point? I can't go on. I don't want to go on.” If you haven't, then praise the Lord! Because the rest of us have gotten to the end of our rope at some point in our lives. Maybe we were overwhelmed by a family issue or something at work or even felt burned out in our faith or church ministry. Perhaps you or someone you know has even lay under the broom tree and wanted to give up completely. Prayed for death.

God didn't grant Elijah's prayer for death. He gave him something else.

In the midst of this great despair, God sent an angel. Not with a pep talk...he took care of Elijah's physical needs first. Suddenly an angel touched him and said to him, “Get up and eat.” He looked, and there at his head was a cake baked on hot stones, and a jar of water. He ate and drank, and lay down again. The angel of the Lord came a second time, touched him, and said, “Get up and eat, otherwise the journey will be too much for you.”

Sometimes the most spiritual thing a person can do is get enough rest and replenishment. And he received that repeatedly – one quick nap and one quick meal wasn't enough. Food and rest were the first elements needed to help this poor depressed servant of God.

It was very gracious of God to deal with Elijah in this way. Some of us might have expected a rebuke – but God didn't tell him to “walk it off” or “suck it up” - instead he allowed him respite, rest and renewal. Exactly what he needed before his long journey. And a long journey it was!

God sent Elijah on a 200 mile, 40 day trip to Mount Horeb, also known as Mount Sinai. God didn't demand an immediate recovery – he allowed his prophet time to recover from his spiritual depression. He allows that for us as well. Then, like Elijah, he puts us back to work cultivating the crop. Getting ready for the harvest.
What kind of soil do you feel like right now? What do we need to do to nourish and prepare our hearts so that when the seeds of God’s Word fall on us they will take root and grow? How do we fertilize our soil?

The answer is simple, but not easy to do: Find a good recipe for dirt, make sure there is an ample water supply and plenty of sunshine, keep out the weeds, and make sure to provide some time for the fields to lie fallow on a regular schedule.


The harvest is up to God. 

Shock and Awe

This message was first delivered at Centenary United Methodist Church in Lynchburg, Virginia on June 23, 2013. It is based on the lectionary text 1 Kings 19:1-15a. On that Sunday I also delivered the children's sermon which was a rousing telling of the contest between Elijah and the prophets of Baal.

A man appeared before St. Peter at the pearly gates. St. Peter asked the man if he had done anything of merit in his life. The man said that once when he was traveling in the Black Hills of South Dakota he found a group of bikers threatening a young woman. He told them to leave her alone, but they wouldn't listen. So he grabbed the biggest biker, punched him, kicked over his bike, ripped his nose ring out and threw it on the ground. Then he said, “back off or you'll answer to me!” St. Peter was impressed and asked the man when that had happened. The man said “about 5 minutes ago.”

That has to be a little like what Elijah felt – here he has this huge confrontation with 450 prophets of Baal...and he WINS...but now he is running for his life.

Ahab and Elijah have encountered each other before. They first meet when Elijah comes to tell Ahab that a drought is going to come over the land that will last for a long time. In the third year of the drought the Lord send him back to Ahab and Elijah tells him he needs to straighten up and decide whether he is going to worship the one true God or continue to worship false gods. Ahab is not a good king – in fact 1 Kings 16:33 says that he was a new champion of evil. He has made the God of Israel angrier than all the previous kings of Israel put together! And his wife, the Phoenician princess Jezebel doesn't help the situation. She actually supported the prophets of Baal from the royal treasury!

So when Ahab tells Jezebel what Elijah has done, she is shocked and greatly angered. Her response is: So may the gods do to me, and more also, if I do not make your life like the life of one of them by this time tomorrow: Jezebel heard about all that Elijah had done, encompassing the great confrontation at Mount Carmel. Yet her response was not to say, "The silence of Baal and the fire from Yahweh proves that I am wrong and Yahweh is God." Instead, she responded with a vow to kill within 24 hours the man who exposed the lie of Baal worship and displayed the glory of Yahweh.

If Elijah thought that the miracle at Mount Carmel would have been the beginning of the conversion of the whole court and of the country, he was mistaken. And now he is greatly discouraged.

Then he was afraid; he got up and fled for his life, and came to Beersheba. We cannot say for certain if this was led of God or not. It is clear that God wanted to protect Elijah, but we cannot say if God wanted to protect him at Jezreel or protect him by getting him out of Jezreel. Nevertheless, Elijah went about 80 miles south to Beersheba. Maybe Elijah played into Jezebel's hand. After all, had she really wanted Elijah dead, she surely would have seized him without warning and slain him. What she desired was that Elijah and his God be discredited before the new converts what had aided Elijah by executing the prophets of Baal.

Regardless, he does flee and after leaving his servant in Beersheba, he goes another day into the wilderness finally coming to rest under a solitary broom tree. Further into seclusion. There – this mighty prayer warrior of God, the one only recently prayed fire from the skies to prove the power of Yaweh...prays that he might die.


It is enough; now, O Lord, take away my life, for I am no better than my ancestors. Elijah is in a serious state of depression. He has had enough. He is saying “I can't do this any more Lord.” The work was stressful, exhausting, and it seemed to have accomplished nothing. The great miracle at Mount Carmel did not result in a lasting national revival or return to the Lord. Elijah probably hoped that the events on Mount Carmel would turn around Ahab and Jezebel and the leadership of Israel. But Elijah forgot that people reject God despite the evidence, not because of the evidence.

He says he is no better than his ancestors. When he looks at the apparent failure of his ministry he instinctively blames his own unworthiness.

I think we can all relate to Elijah's despair. At some point in our lives we've all gotten to the point where we say, “what's the point? I can't go on. I don't want to go on.” If you haven't, then praise the Lord! Because the rest of us have gotten to the end of our rope at some point in our lives. Maybe we were overwhelmed by a family issue or something at work or even felt burned out in our faith or church ministry. Perhaps you or someone you know has even lay under the broom tree and wanted to give up completely. Prayed for death.

God didn't grant Elijah's prayer for death. He gave him something else.

In the midst of this great despair, God sent an angel. Not with a pep talk...he took care of Elijah's physical needs first. Suddenly an angel touched him and said to him, “Get up and eat.” He looked, and there at his head was a cake baked on hot stones, and a jar of water. He ate and drank, and lay down again. The angel of the Lord came a second time, touched him, and said, “Get up and eat, otherwise the journey will be too much for you.”

God first ministered to Elijah's physical needs. This is not always His order, but physical needs are important. Sometimes the most spiritual thing a person can do is get enough rest and replenishment. And he received that repeatedly – one quick nap and one quick meal wasn't enough. Food and rest were the first elements needed to help this poor depressed servant of God.

It was very gracious of God to deal with Elijah in this way. Some of us might have expected a rebuke – but God didn't tell him to “walk it off” or “suck it up” - instead he allowed him respite, rest and renewal. Exactly what he needed before his long journey. And a long journey it was!

God sent Elijah on a 200 mile, 40 day trip to Mount Horeb, also known as Mount Sinai. God didn't demand an immediate recovery – he allowed his prophet time to recover from his spiritual depression. Although the trip could have been accomplished in about 2 weeks, Elijah spends 40 days traveling to Mount Horeb and upon arrival he spends the night in a cave. Literally, the Hebrew word is definite in describing “the cave.” The cave may well have been the specific “cleft of the rock” where God appeared to Moses rather than the cave-region in general. We do know that this was a sacred mount – perhaps no spot on Earth is more associated with the manifested presence of God.

Then the word of the Lord came to him, saying, “What are you doing here, Elijah?” How often have we heard that? Sometimes when we think things are starting to smooth out – God says, “What are you doing here?” God knew the answer, but he allowed Elijah to speak freely and unburden his heart:

Elijah answered, “I have been very zealous for the Lord, the God of hosts; for the Israelites have forsaken your covenant, thrown down your altars, and killed your prophets with the sword. I alone am left, and they are seeking my life, to take it away. He sounds like the despair he felt back in the wilderness near Beersheba isn't completely healed! He protests to God, “I have faithfully served You and now look at the danger I'm in!” To Elijah – and many servants of God since – it seemed unfair that a faithful servant of God should be made to suffer. And strangely, the reasons that Elijah provided for wanting to give up, are actually the critical reasons he should stay alive! If he really was the last prophet or believer alive, should he not seek to live as long as possible? If the enemies of God like Jezebel wanted him dead, shouldn't he seek to defeat her wicked ways? But this is what fear and unbelief will cause in us!

Elijah was not really alone, but that is how he felt. Near the end of chapter 19 (verse 18), God states that there are seven thousand in Israel who have not bowed to Baal. But discouraging times make God's servants feel more isolated and alone than they are.

We all have times like these, don't we? Feeling like we're carrying the whole burden of a task alone? Why don't more people help out with teaching Sunday school? Where are all the volunteers for member visitation? Why doesn't everyone care about what I care about as much as I care about it?

Friends, we're going to have to face it – not everyone wants to work with children, not everyone wants to sing in the choir, not everyone has the skills to paint sets for the Christmas play. But when we look around, we see we're not really alone. Each person has to find their place. And we must learn to respect that.

Make no mistake though – we all have a responsibility as Christians. We are all under the same directive – to go forth and make disciples of Jesus Christ. I'm just saying that we won't all be moved to do that by volunteering in the nursery.

So, what did God do after he let Elijah vent? After Elijah said, “I've served you faithfully but now I'm running for my life and the children of Israel have broken their covenant, torn down your altars and killed your prophets and I'm all that's left...” “I'm really, really good and they're really, really bad. Life isn't fair. Nobody loves me, everybody hates me, I think I'll eat a worm....”

God says, “Go out and stand on the mountain before the Lord, for the Lord is about to pass by.Oh man. Get ready. Daddy's home and now you're gonna get it. The last time God manifested himself on this mountain Moses' face glowed so much that people were frightened of him.

Now there was a great wind, so strong that it was splitting mountains and breaking rocks in pieces before the Lord, but the Lord was not in the wind; and after the wind an earthquake, but theLord was not in the earthquake; and after the earthquake a fire, but the Lord was not in the fire; and after the fire a sound of sheer silence.

Note that the Lord was NOT in the wind, He was NOT in the earthquake and He was NOT in the fire. That seems to be the place that people expect to see God. In the big shows. In the shock and awe. People expect God to show himself in the big displays of power and might. And truly his power and might can be witnessed in those displays. But those dramatic manifestations are not the same as personal encounters with God. We often forget the lesson, “Not by might, nor by power, but by my Spirit, says the Lord.”

after the fire a sound of sheer silence. When Elijah heard it, he wrapped his face in his mantle and went out and stood at the entrance of the cave.

Elijah knew. He sensed the presence. He wrapped his face in his mantle and stood at the entrance of the cave. He knew that God was present in the still small voice, the gentle whisper – in a way that He was not in the more dramatic phenomenon. Because of that special presence of God, Elijah humbled himself by covering his face. He was subdued. He was awe-stricken. Full of reverence. Oh, what a wondrous thing. To be humble enough to admit that we are human. Sinners. In need of grace.

And then the voice of God asked again, “What are you doing here, Elijah?

I'm not sure that after a wind that was breaking rocks or an earthquake or fire...that I would have had the guts to give the same answer as before...but Elijah says again, perhaps more humbly? “I have been very zealous for the Lord, the God of hosts; for the Israelites have forsaken your covenant, thrown down your altars, and killed your prophets with the sword. I alone am left, and they are seeking my life, to take it away.

There is nothing wrong with his answer. It is an honest answer. “I've been working for you faithfully, I feel all alone and I fear for my life.” I think we all agree that we have felt this way – maybe we don't have the death threat over our heads from Jezebel. Maybe we fear something else for our lives. Maybe we are afraid that our friends won't understand if we are a prophet for the Lord. Maybe we are afraid that our lives will change if we become zealous about our faith. Maybe there is something that we don't want to give up in our lives.

Perhaps we are feeling all alone in our walk. Perhaps we think nobody cares enough about the ministry of the church that we are most passionate about. Maybe we are still laying under the broom tree hoping for an angel to come and give us hope and encouragement.

God's answer to Elijah was not what I expected. If I were Elijah I would have been hoping for a “well done my good and faithful servant, here's your cushy arm chair and an unlimited supply of snacks.” I might have settled for “you poor thing. Why don't you take a vacation and go contemplate the stars and the vastness of the universe?” I sure wouldn't have wanted God's answer to Elijah.

Go, return on your way to the wilderness of Damascus; when you arrive, you shall anoint Hazael as king over Aram...and so on, and so on...

A work assignment? Really?

But that is exactly what Elijah needed. Something to do. He needed a task to focus on so he could avoid excessive introspection. He needed to stop looking at himself and his own (admittedly difficult) circumstances. He needed to get on with what God wanted him to do. He sent him off about his Master's business again. I will bet you that when he went back over that road, it was with a different step than what brought him down to Beersheba. He came along terrified and depressed; now he goes back having witnessed majesty. He's not going to be afraid of Jezebel now!

Elijah is like all of us – we can be overwhelmed and burned out. We can feel lost and alone. God provided exactly what Elijah needed. Rest and rejuvenation, time for reflection, a glimpse of his majesty and power – and then the last piece: a kick in the pants.

Get back to work! You're not done yet! He also send him to recruit Elisha, giving him a friend and successor. He informed him that there were 7000 faithful – that Elijah was not alone. That the worship of the true God was still being retained, though Elijah did not know that there was even one beside himself. That the still small voice was still doing for Israel what Elijah could not do alone.

How many of us need to rededicate ourselves to the work of the one true God? Are we feeling Elijah-ish? Maybe we burned out and got stuck in the rest and rejuvenation phase? Still wandering around on the path to Mount Horeb? Or are we sitting in our cave waiting for a big show of God's power? Or have we witnessed God's power and feel unworthy and unsure of what our work assignment is?

Today, start being in prayer about your role in God's church. Be encouraged. God is with us every step of the way. W. Macintosh Mackay wrote in Words of this Life: There are three kinds of Christian workers - canal barges, sailing ships, and Atlantic liners. The canal barges need to be dragged to the work. Often they do wonderfully well, but on the whole one volunteer is better than three pressed into service. The sailing ships make fine going as long as wind and tide are with them, but when things get hard, when 'the winds are contrary,' when the work is discouraging, they turn tail and sail away. But give me the Atlantic-liner type of worker, the person who can fight through wind and tempest, because within there burns the mighty furnace of the love of Christ.

Burn mighty. Fight through the wind and tempest. Spread the love of Jesus Christ.


In the name of the Father, Son and Holy Ghost. Amen.