Monday, June 16, 2014

In the Beginning


June 15th, 2014         “In the Beginning”         Rev. Heather Jepsen
Sermon Series: Genesis: A Summer Sojourn
Genesis 1-2:4a
          Today we begin our summer sermon series on the Book of Genesis.  Over a period of 6 Sundays this summer we will cover some of the major stories in the early chapters of this book.  From this morning’s discussion of the beginning of things to the near sacrifice of Isaac, this summer should be an interesting journey for all of us.
          Genesis, of course, means origin and this morning’s reading discusses the origin of the people of Israel.  As we move through the book, we will learn that rather than being written by one individual, the book of Genesis is a combination of different authors and stories weaved together.  This morning’s story is written by the voice that scholars have come to call the Priestly tradition, or “P” for short.  Although the stories had circulated orally for some time, it is commonly thought that this text actually took written form while the Israelites were captive in Babylon.
          When viewed from that angle the text is infused with meaning.  If you are being held captive to a culture that declares the sun and moon, water and earth, to be separate gods; to declare that your God actually created those things, is an act of defiance and power.  Sort of a “My God is bigger than your god” thing.
          In this first creation story, Genesis is all about the power of God.  God creates by acts of speech, God is in control of things.  This story gives us a picture of a divine ruler creating a universe by decree.  A universe that is created out of chaos, versus a universe that was created out of nothing.  This all powerful God has set out a well-planned and thoughtful creation, and declares that it is in essence good.
          So let’s talk about it . . .
What do you see in this story?
What questions does this text raise in you?
What does it say about God?
What does it say about the nature of humanity?
What is the sermon for us today?
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Monday, June 9, 2014

Sharing the Burden


June 8th, 2014        “Sharing the Burden”          Rev. Heather Jepsen
Numbers 11 with Acts 2:1-21
          Pentecost Sunday is one of those wonderful high holy days of the church.  Of course, we have our bigger holy days like Christmas and Easter which draw much more attention but I believe that Pentecost is as an equally important day of worship, and it carries a special message for the world at large.  Plus, it’s the one day a year that I get to wear my red stole!
          Usually I craft my sermon around the Acts text as it is the main story of the day of Pentecost.  It is there that we read about the arrival of the Holy Spirit on the multitudes, and the birth of the church.  But this week I was really drawn to the passage in Numbers.  It is a great story, and one we don’t read very often.  Plus, I could really relate to the character of Moses.  
          The lectionary only calls for us to read a short portion of this text, but since I was making it the focus of the sermon, I thought it better to read the whole chapter today.  Plus, I am always curious about what the lectionary leaves out.  In today’s story, the people have been wandering in the wilderness and as usual they are complaining.  The text speaks of a craving that the people have, they are dissatisfied with their Manna-only diet and are wanting, craving, something more to eat.  They are craving variety, and they are craving meat.
          There are a lot of emotions present in the story but the main one is anger.  The people are angry with God and Moses.  Moses is angry with the people and God.  And God appears to just be angry (and annoyed) with everybody!  The Israelites are just getting started on their 40 year sojourn and already everyone hates everyone else.  It sounds like a bad family vacation!
          Moses cries out to the Lord for relief from his burden, and I love the female language he uses here.  Moses says, “Why have you treated your servant so badly?  Why have I not found favor in your sight, that you lay the burden of all this people on me?  Did I conceive all this people?  Did I give birth to them, that you should say to me, ‘Carry them in your bosom, as a nurse carries a sucking child.’  I am not able to carry all this people alone, for they are too heavy for me.”  Moses knows that no one carries a burden of care like a mother, and that he is too physically exhausted to carry his particular burden of care any longer.  In fact, Moses pleads with God to kill him, so he would be free from his burden and frustration.
          Like many pastors, there have been plenty of times in my ministry when I have felt like Moses.  I have felt like I am carrying a burden of people who are consumed by craving; a heavy people who are driving both me and God crazy.  These past few weeks though, I have been under a different sort of burden.  Many of you are well aware that the load of caring for this congregation and community has compounded exponentially over the past few weeks, and like Moses, I have thought, “I can’t carry these people alone, the burden is too great.  Lord, in your mercy, help me.”
          Thankfully, like Moses, the Lord heard my cry.  In Numbers, the author tells us that God agrees to spread the burden out.  Moses goes and calls 70 elders and God plants on them a portion of the spirit that is planted on Moses.  God calls on the community to share the load of leadership.  In fact, God’s Spirit is so generous that it overflows into the camp, and even men not part of the chosen 70 are given a gift of the Spirit. 
So too, God has marked people in this church to help me carry the burden of pastoral care that has been needed these past few weeks.  Yes, I had to do the primary work, but there were plenty of friends here to set up for the funerals, run the sound system, help clean up and lock doors, and even someone to make dinner for my family so I wouldn’t have to carry the “mom” load too.  Even more powerful, God has surely marked 70 and more in this community to lift me up in prayer.  Like Moses, I feel called to lead this band of travelers through the wilderness, but I can only do it if you help me.  These have been the hardest weeks of my ministry career, but I have survived because you have carried me.
In many ways, the structure of the Presbyterian Church is derived from scripture passages like the one in Numbers.  Seventy elders, chosen from among the people, and gathering together to share in the leadership of the camp, sure sounds like a Session to me.  (Boy, would I hate to moderate that group!)  Presbyterians have always been good at sharing the load and sharing the leadership.  That is why members of session are called ruling elders, and pastors are called teaching elders.  We are both elders in the church, and we share the responsibility and the burden of leadership together.
          Today, we are going to gather for some fellowship and potluck and talk about the Malawi Mission Trip that is coming up in the next few months.  This too, is an opportunity for us to help carry each other in ministry.  Although only 5 people are physically going to Malawi, the spiritual journey is for everyone.  Everyone is invited to participate by learning about the trip, and lifting up the travelers in prayer.  This is a great opportunity for the spirit of mission to change the lives of all the members of this church.
Although the Numbers text is a bit of a strange story, of the grumbling of people, of an angry God, and even of quail coming out of your nose; it is a wonderful story of the abundance of God.  Although the people are not aware of it, the abundance of God is everywhere in their lives.  An abundance of Manna so that none go hungry.  An abundance of quail, 10 donkey loads per person.  An abundance of Spirit, overflowing on people inside and outside of the camp.  And an abundance of skill and ability, as God spreads the workload of Moses out on to others.  Our God is always a God who works in abundance, not scarcity.
          Of course, we see the abundance of God’s Spirit confirmed in the traditional Pentecost reading from Acts.  God pours the Holy Spirit out on a multitude of people and they all are filled and begin to speak.  People from all known places gather, to witness and participate in the event.  Peter speaks of the breaking down of boundaries and divisions when he tells of the day that sons and daughters both will prophesy, and old and young both will be called to have vision for the community.  God is always working in abundance.  God is never limited by our ideas of scarcity, as if there weren’t enough Spirit to go around, as if we had to decide who is in and who is out.
          This morning we are gathering at the communion table and this too is a place where we experience the welcoming abundance of the Spirit of God.  As we have talked about before, there is always enough here for everybody.  This table has been laid and set for you personally, and for all others on this earth.  As I remind us each time we celebrate, we gather together to look forward to the kingdom of God where people will come from North and South, from East and West and gather together at table to feast.  People will come from everywhere, all will be welcome, and there will be more than enough for everybody.  It is a picture of the abundance of God.
          Another reason I chose the Numbers passage today is that it provides a great segue into our summer sermon series.  Last year you may remember that I preached on readings from 1 and 2 Kings in an entertaining series called “Kings of Summer”.  This year, I am once again planning something special, “Genesis: A Summer Sojourn” (with thanks to Cheryl Landers for the title). 
This summer we will read texts in Genesis and then discuss them here as a group in worship.  I will study the texts like I do every week, but I won’t write a sermon.  Instead, we will come up with the sermon together.  I will prepare ideas to share and then open the time for questions and discussion.  Like the reading from Numbers reminds us, I am not the only one qualified or even called to talk about the scriptures each week.  This summer, I am inviting you to study the text ahead of time, and prepare some thoughts or questions to bring to the group.  Even if you are shy and don’t want to share out loud, I am confident that our time together will be fruitful.  I am eager to see what we will come up with next week as we discuss the creation story in Genesis chapter 1.
This wonderful and strange story of Moses and the Israelites in the book of Numbers reminds us that God never intends for one person to carry the load.  Rather, we are called to carry each other.  Like the human net idea I shared at Jacob’s memorial, we need to gather together and lift each other up in this community.  Personally, I am truly grateful that God called me to such a supportive church.  I certainly feel the abundant outpouring of God’s love and Spirit in this community today.  I am thankful that God has blessed me by calling me here to share the leadership with you.  And I look forward to the many other things we will do together from summer sermons, to trips to Africa, to whatever other adventures God has in store for us.  We can do it when we carry each other.  Amen.

Tuesday, June 3, 2014

Hold On

Friends - I didn't write new sermon for worship this Sunday.  Decided to share out here a homily I wrote for a funeral this week.  Jacob was a 15 year old, active in the church, who committed suicide.  Continued prayers for his family and friends, and here's hoping others can hold on during this difficult time.  Blessings! - Heather


Scripture Reading: Psalm 46

God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble.  Therefore we will not fear, though the earth should change, though the mountains shake in the heart of the sea; though its waters roar and foam, though the mountains tremble with its tumult.

There is a river whose streams make glad the city of God, the holy habitation of the Most High.  God is in the midst of the city; it shall not be moved; God will help it when the morning dawns.  The nations are in an uproar, the kingdoms totter; he utters his voice, the earth melts.  The Lord of hosts is with us; the God of Jacob is our refuge.

Come, behold the works of the Lord; see what desolation he has brought on the earth.  He makes wars cease to the end of the earth; he breaks the bow, and shatters the spear; he burns the shields with fire.

“Be still, and know that I am God!  I am exalted among the nations, I am exalted in the earth.”  The Lord of hosts is with us; the God of Jacob is our refuge.

Homily

You know that scene in Divergent when Tris goes flying down the zip line?  I haven’t seen the movie yet, I’ve only read the book, but I assume that scene is in the movie.  Anyway, Tris goes flying down this giant zip line; from the top of a skyscraper all the way to the ground; an unbelievable ride.  And when she gets to the bottom, she is caught by the other Dauntless initiates.  The other kids have grabbed each other’s hands and arms to form a human net and they are waiting for her and they catch her when she lands.  It’s not smooth or easy, a bit of a rough landing, all elbows and shoulders; but they catch her, they keep her safe.

I think that we have been trying to be that net.  I think Jacob came flying down the zip line that is the extreme highs and lows of adolescent life, the extreme emotions and drama of life when you are young, trying to figure out who you are and your place in the world.  He was flying down that zip line and we were all standing here ready to catch him.  We were all standing here with our arms connected, holding on to each other, trying to form a human net, and trying to catch him.  Desperately trying to catch Jacob, and every other teen in this community.  And somehow . . . somehow . . . he slipped through the cracks.  Somehow even when we gathered around him and even when we held up our arms to catch him, he fell.  He slipped through the space between you and me and he got away from us. He slipped through and there was nothing we could do about it.

And as inevitably happens, we look at each other and ask why.  What happened, who messed up, how come we could catch others but we couldn’t catch him?  How come Jacob was the one to fall through the cracks of our good intentions, the cracks of our love?  And the really painful part, the thing that really hurts is that there is no why or how come.  There is no answer.  Jacob is just gone and all we are left with are our fond memories and our broken hearts. 

And now that he is gone, even though we are broken and hurting, we have to carry on.  We have to work hard to keep it together.  Because before long somebody else is going to come flying down that zip line and we can’t let go of each other.  We need to be here for each other now; we need to be the net.  Now is not the time to let go of each other.  Now is the time to grab each other’s hands and arms and hold on tighter than we ever have, tighter than we ever imagined possible.  Now is the time to hold on.  It is the only thing we can do. 

I chose this scripture, Psalm 46, for today because it speaks to our need to hold on to each other, and hold on to our faith.  The Psalmist says that though the world is changing, though it is a frightful place where the mountains shake and the sea rises up in anger, still God is our refuge and strength.  When everything around us is falling apart, when the world we live in is no longer a place we recognize, still God is our refuge and strength.  In days like this, when we have no answers, we turn to God for comfort.  “The Lord of hosts is with us; the God of Jacob is our refuge and strength.”  We might not have been able to catch Jacob, but God did.

Today I pray that we can hold on.  Hold on to our memories of Jacob and what a wonderful young man he was.  Hold on to our faith, and know that the only sure thing in this fragile painful life we live in, is God.  And hang on to each other; kids and parents, pastors and teachers, friends and community.  Holding on to each other, for we need each other now more than ever.  Today we need to grab the hand of the person sitting next to us, and we need to hold on.  We need to hold on to life and faith and hope, together.  Amen.