Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Living Elsewhere--Philippians 3:17-4:1

There is an old rabbinic tale that goes like this: Once upon a time there was a man who was traveling through a village on his way to a distant city. He sought shelter with the well-know, hospitable village rabbi. As they ate a simple supper together in the rabbi's home, the traveler remarked at how sparse the rabbi's furnishings were, as he saw only a few chairs, a table and some books. The rabbi responded that he was amazed at how few items the traveler possessed, as he had only a suitcase. The traveler replied, "But I am only passing through." The rabbi said, "So am I, so am I."

The Apostle Paul, a Jewish Pharisee yet a Roman citizen, writes from his Roman prison, telling the Philippians, "Our citizenship is in heaven, and it is from there that we are expecting a Savior, the Lord Jesus Christ, who will transform our earthly bodies into glorious bodies like his own."

Philippi was a Roman colony in Macedonia. They were proud of their Roman citizenship. They knew how to live in one place yet be citizens of another, with all its benefits, privileges and responsibilities. Paul uses their familiarity with this concept to help them understand their situation in Christ. Yes, they were living in the world, a particular culture, with all it's assumptions and expectations, but they were citizens of another place. Having been firmly planted in heaven, through Christ, their cultural environment was not to hold power over them any more. They could stand back from it and see it for what it was--a transient, temporary phenomenon which would pass away. The anxiety that their cultural environment produced in them could be released; they belonged to an eternal kingdom.

What in your life is making you most anxious today? Can you find, within yourself, that spacious place where you can let go because, in reality, you are living elsewhere?

Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Pastor Steve

Psalm 91:1-4

You who live in the shelter of the Most HIgh,
who abide in the shadow of the almighty,
will say to the Lord, "My refuge and my fortress;
my God, in whom I trust."

For he will deliver you from the snare of the fowler
and from the deadly pestilence;
he will cover you with his pinions,
and under his wings you will find refuge;
his faithfulness is a shield and buckler.

Late last Wednesday evening in a darkened hospital room in Olympia, my step-father, Art, lay in bed heavily sedated, breathing shallow and irregular, while his assistant pastor, Steve, bent low close to his ear and read him Psalm 91, that great Psalm of deliverance. I was a little taken aback. My step-father was facing imminent death after a long battle with kidney failure and other ailments. Deliverance wasn't in the cards for him. The family had decided to keep him comfortable until the inevitable. I was thinking the 23rd Psalm would be more appropriate, offering reassurance that the Good Shepherd would lead Art home. Art died later in the week, comfortably, having fully received the love and care of his family, his pastor and the Good Shepherd.

Since then, I've given more thought than usual to Psalm 91. I like some things about it. I don't like others. The promise of deliverance of course is beautiful. But the promise seems so uncompromising. What happens when God doesn't deliver, when a thousand fall at your side, ten thousand at your right hand, and you fall too? What happens when you can't escape evil? What does this say about God? Is it a matter of believing hard enough or saying the right words?

It is also so conditional. God protects those who love God, but are they the only ones God protects? Do others stand a chance?

Is this an appropriate Psalm when all hope is lost?

Read it for yourselves. What do you take away from it?

Thursday, February 4, 2010

Luke 5:1-11--Put out into deep water...

"Once while Jesus was standing beside the lake Gennesaret, and the crowd was pressing in on him to hear the word of God, he saw two boats there at the shore of the lake; the fishermen had gone out of them and were washing their nets. He got into one of the boats, the one belonging to Simon, and asked him to put out a little way from the shore. Then he sat down and taught the crowds from the boat. When he had finished speaking, he said to Simon, 'Put out into the deep water and let down your nets for a catch.' Simon answered, 'Master, we have worked all night long but have caught nothing. Yet if you say so, I will let down the nets.' When they had done this, they caught so many fish that their nets were beginning to break."

We all encounter failure in life. I think it was Thomas Edison who said something like, "If you haven't experienced failure to a sufficient degree, you aren't trying hard enough." Failure is common but discouraging, especially if it is spiritual failure we're talking about.

Simon--we also know him as Peter--was a fisherman by trade and had worked all night on the lake with his partners to catch some fish. Not a bit of luck. Discouraging but not uncommon, I suppose, if you're a fisherman. Whatever your occupation, sometimes things just don't work out. Jesus, in the morning, encourages them to "put out in deep water and let down your nets for a catch." Don't you love it when someone from another occupation, who knows nothing about the intricacies of your work, tells you how to do your job? Simon complains initially that they've tried all night, but this was Jesus after all who is doing the asking, so they do as he says. They catch an abundance of fish. Immediately, we become aware that this is not a story about the occupation of fishing. It is a story about the spiritual life and ultimately about the kingdom of God.

Is your spiritual life dry and lifeless? Do you feel like a failure in following Christ? Could this text be inviting you to go deeper? How might you do this? I'll talk about these matters in the sermon on Sunday.