5th Sunday of Ordinary Time
[The choir
has just sung “How Long Has It Been?” as an anthem.]
I really
needed that song this week, in a weird sort of way. Yes, I especially needed its message about
our need to spend time with our Savior, but it helped me in another way as
well.
You see, on
Wednesday, my wife was playing the song “Killing Me Softly with His Song” around
the house. You may remember it; it was a
number one hit for Roberta Flack back in 1973.
I suspect that the song’s popularity was why I was taught it in school
when I was in the fourth grade. Yes, you
heard me right: a music teacher thought it would be a good idea to teach fourth
graders to sing “Killing Me Softly” as a choir.
To this day, I’m not entirely sure what that song is about, which is
strange because I distinctly remember her trying to explain it to us. One thing I know for certain is that a fourth
grader should not know that song.
Sherry knows
that story, so I’m not sure if she was she was trying to be funny or not. (If you’re familiar with my wife’s sense of
humor, you know it’s hard to tell sometimes.)
At any rate, for a good portion of Wednesday, I had that traumatizing song
rattling around in my head against my will.
That is, until choir practice.
Literally,
thank God for choir practice! Thank God
for, not only helping me rid my brain of a song I didn’t want there, but for
replacing it with a song I desperately needed in there. For that matter, thank God for a place—this
place—that we can gather together and fill one another’s hearts and minds with
better things. Thank God for this place
and God’s Spirit in it to set our minds on things that are true: namely, that
our God is bigger than all our problems and that our God cares about those
problems and has a plan for our Salvation.
Thank God that we have this time in God’s word to remember, that no
matter how long it’s been, you can call Jesus your friend and know that he
cares for you.
Becky asked
me on Wednesday, when we figured out that we would be singing that anthem, if
it fit in with the message. Becky and I
like to look for the ways that God uses her process and my process to come
together and say the same thing. It’s a
bit like what I was talking about last week: how one of the ways I hear God’s
Prophetic Voice, is when I notice that God is saying the same thing through
different people in different situations.
It’s one of the things I’ll be looking for in the surveys I hope you’ll
be turning in today. When we hear God
speaking the same thing through different voices, it’s wise to pay
attention.
By the way, I’m
still not sure if the message of the anthem and the message of the Scripture
lesson overlap. But I do notice one obvious
thing they have in common: they both ask great questions. The anthem asks, “How long has it been since
you talked with the Lord?” A great
question: a great reminder that we are so much better off when we take
deliberate time to be in the presence of our Savior in prayer. But then, our Scripture lesson asks an
equally good but very different question: Isaiah says, “Have you not known?
Have you not heard?”
I had a colleague, back when I was involved in
junior high youth ministry, who would sometimes ask a kid, “What, are you
new?” It was his playful way of getting
a student’s attention when they were getting out of line; as if they were
unfamiliar with our group’s rules; as if they were new to the group. That
almost sounds like the tone Isaiah is taking today, doesn’t it? “Have you not known? Have you not heard? How could you not know about the God who made
and maintains the universe? How could
you not know about the God who raises you up as on wings like eagles? What, are you new?”
Of course,
it isn’t that we haven’t heard it before; we know. Isaiah isn’t saying anything to anyone who
hasn’t heard these things before; but he is talking to people who are having a
difficult time remembering it; as sometimes we all do.
At this
point in their history, the Israelites were in exile: literally in Babylon and,
in some ways, spiritually too. Psalm 137
captures their mood: “By the rivers of Babylon—there we sat down and there we
wept when we remembered [Jerusalem].”
They were a defeated and displaced people. They had been driven out of their land of
promise and could see no hope that they would ever return. It isn’t as though they didn’t know of the
God of the Universe; it isn’t as thought they had never heard of the God who
loved and cared for them; but we lose sight of those things when everything is
going wrong.
We’ve all
been there. I’ve been there this week. The theme of this message took an unexpected
turn this week. Good things happened
this week—don’t get me wrong—but as it went on, it just started unraveling more
and more. It could have been a lot
worse, but I am well aware of the irony: I proclaim to you today, a message
about not losing sight of the God we serve with a knot in my neck that won’t go
away (and it’s been there for a while), because that’s where I store my
stress.
This week
chewed me up and spit me out. It was the
kind of week where, after a while, I start to wonder if maybe I did something
to upset God. I don’t really believe
that that is where bad weeks come from, but that thought does tend to pop into my
mind. After all, that is kind of the
point of why the Israelites were in exile: they had disobeyed and betrayed God
so much that God sent them to a “time out” in Babylon for about 70 years.
But does God
sometimes show us things through the situations in our lives? I believe we are coming to the end of our
series on prophecy; an important conversation to have because, as many of us
believe, God is doing something important among us. So we’ve talked about the importance of
listening for God’s Voice. We’ve talked
about the ways we listen for that Voice in prayer, in Scripture, and through
one another. So I would say, we have
reason to believe that God can and does speak to us in all kinds of ways; even
the situations of our lives. The
accident we narrowly avoid; the rock-bottom that turns our behaviors around;
and even a horrible week can be used by God to help us hear the things we need
to hear. Now, this kind of discernment
is tricky because not all situations are heavenly signs—sometimes a rainbow is
just refracting light—but if we’re listening, there might just be something to
it. It gets even trickier because, when those
situations get stressful and difficult, that is often when we get panicked and
stop listening.
So if God
had something to tell me through a rough week, what might it be? Well, several things, actually; but one thing
stands out as important for us this morning.
There was one big thing that made this week a little bit better: several
people asked me the same question; in different places at different times, as
though spurred on by the same Spirit.
Several people, noticing that I was in over my head and asked if they
could help. Frankly, the most helpful
part was just being asked. The asking
reminded me that I’m not alone in this; a thing I might otherwise have
forgotten. And sure, you could have
quoted Isaiah 40 to me and, in an intellectual way, I would have believed it to
be true; I would have even appreciated the encouraging sentiment. It’s always nice to hear that God is in
control of the universe and that God cares even for me; but it was nice to have
that embodied for me too. The kindness I
was shown this week told a Truth that went beyond words.
So I suppose
there are two points to take away from our message today, depending on where
you are coming from, and I think they are both found at this Table. If you are struggling this day, if the
situations of your life are more than you can bear: here we remember that the
God of the Universe loved you so much, that in Jesus, he gave his life that you
might have eternal life. And if today
you are doing just fine: here we remember that by our Savior’s work, we are
sent to be the very Body of Christ to this world.
We
speak of prophecy as telling the Truth God sends us to tell. And certainly, that Truth is proclaimed
through our words; but sometimes it comes through clearer in our actions. What we say and even what we do are a
proclamation of our Savior’s work wherever we go. As we are sent by him into this world, may we
share his power and strength to those who need it most. As we are lifted by his Spirit, may we be
used by him to lift those around us as with wings like eagles. And may they know, may they hear of God’s
power and love through our words and through our actions.
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