Call and Response
1 Corinthians 1:10-18; Matthew 4:12-23; Psalm 27;
Isaiah 9:1-6
January 26, 2014
Many years, on the final Sunday of January when we
traditionally hold our winter congregational meeting, I’ll use this time for a
kind of “state of the kirk” address. I don’t want to ignore that, so I’ll just
say, as evidenced by the second group of new members in the past three months,
the soundness of the budget we’ll look at during the congregational meeting,
and the numbers of folks we’ve fed during the past 12 months that the state of
the wee kirk is strong and vibrant.
The state of the larger church, on the other hand,
is something else altogether – at least in its North American context. You
have, no doubt, heard the stats about the increasing number of “nones” – those
who answer “none” when asked about religious affiliation on surveys. You have,
no doubt, observed that young adults are the largest segment of the “nones.” Indeed,
fully one-third of “millennials” claim no religious affiliation while for the
whole U.S. population the figure is about 20 percent.[1]
So the wide angle view is challenging, while the
close-up seems more promising.
Still, it remains to wonder what it is that we’re
actually looking at when we consider the state of the church.
Do membership rolls and research questions tell us
much about the life of the community of faith or about the faith lives of its
members? Do such statistics tell us much about what happens when Jesus says,
“follow me”? Or about what happens when communities experience conflict, such
as was clearly the case when Paul wrote his first letter to the church at
Corinth? Do they have anything to offer to our experience of waiting for the
Lord, as the psalmist describes it in Psalm 27? Do they suggest anything about
what it means to have walked in darkness, and then to experience a great light?
In a recent interview in the Atlantic, author Jennifer Percy, speaking about her decision to
switch from her physics major to writing, observed
I don’t think human
relationships are ever fully comprehensible. They can clarify for small,
beautiful moments, but then they change. Unlike a scientific experiment with
rigorous, controlled parameters, our lives are boundless and shifting. And
there’s never an end to the story. We need more than science—we need
storytelling to capture that kind of complexity, that kind of
incomprehensibility.[2]
When I read that, I thought immediately about the
question of Christian faith. Faith is, fundamentally, a relationship involving
human beings, so it is never fully comprehensible, and it changes. Jesus
clearly understood this, and thus he taught in parables – stories – rather than
in theological arguments, he issued enigmatic invitations to fishermen rather
than edicts about orthodoxy, and he built multiple relationships rather than a
single systematic theology.
Paul also understood this, and it probably grated
considerably against his logical, argumentative soul. But he understood it, and
thus even to the fractious and equally argumentative church at Corinth he would
say, “we belong to God,” and, eventually, he would tell them that the greatest
gift of faith is the gift of love. Love is about relationship or it is about
nothing at all.
So let me tell you a story about a relationship: me
and Jesus. He calls, I ignore the call … and he doesn’t stop calling. Sometimes
Jesus is like the most annoying telemarketer in the world. He simply won’t take
no for an answer. Believe me. I’ve tried.
There are days when I still want to tell Jesus to
take a hike, but he always says, “sure, I’ll take a hike … but why don’t you
come with me and I’ll introduce you to some friends.” So, in the company of
Christ’s church I have taken a hike or two, and those hikes have led me to some
amazing places: the hills of Appalachia to restore houses and meet the people
who live in them; shelters in Kentucky to feed the homeless and meet them in
the breaking of bread; the gates of the White House to pray for peace and seek
shalom with people of many faiths; the steps of the Supreme Court to call for
justice with rainbow-flag-waving folks from all over; the living rooms and
dining rooms of the faithful to break bread and share our lives over simple
meals. Following Jesus has gotten me fired and arrested, it’s left my family
technically homeless for a few months and economically marginal for more than a
few. Following Jesus has taken me face to face with some of the people and
situations our culture most often tells us to be terrified of, but it is precisely
in those moments when I have learned the most important thing about following
Jesus: we are never alone, and we have nothing to fear because nothing,
nothing, nothing can separate us from the love of God that we find manifest in
Jesus.
For me, this is what it means to follow Jesus; this
is what it means to be a member of the church of Jesus Christ.
The gift that the church still retains, and that it
is called to share with the world, is the simple gift of relationship with the
One who reveals God for us, and with all of the ones who seek to follow the
path of trusting the God revealed along the way.
When Jesus said, “follow me,” he was not inviting
the disciples to a single church service, he was inviting them to a life of
service, and of deep relationships that form the foundation upon which lives of
service are built.
At Clarendon we center our lives around the
fellowship of the table because, as Jesus knew and as he lived and
demonstrated, there is no better way to build relationships that in the breaking
of bread, the sharing of a meal, simple fellowship around a common table.
But we don’t build relationships simply for the sake
of joyous fellowship. That is an important part of it, to be sure, and nobody
wants to be part of a dour group of terminally unhappy people.
But if all we do is enjoy good times and good food,
we’ll then we’re the corner pub instead of the church of Jesus Christ. Moreover,
if our own joy is the chief purpose of our gathering then when we experience
setbacks, trials, and times of brokenness, we’ll fly apart at the seams.
Disagreements within faith communities are nothing new under the sun, as Paul’s
letter to the church at Corinth should remind us.
If we’re only pursuing our own happiness, then the
disagreements that are inevitable in any community will split us apart. But the
way through our own differences, our own brokenness, our own suffering, is by
way of the suffering of others.
If we’re only following Jesus to make ourselves
happy then we’re pretty foolish. There are simpler paths to personal happiness that
ask far less of you than does the way of Jesus.
You see, the church exists not for itself but for
others, and the way of Jesus takes us straight into the suffering of the world.
There are 1,001 self-help books out there promising happiness but none of them
invites you to share in the suffering of the world for the sake of the world.
And yet, there – in the broken places – there is precisely where we build lives
of distinction, of purpose, of meaning.
We cut off the reading from Matthew that opened our
worship this morning, but it’s important to note what comes next. Jesus doesn’t
call the disciples just to bring together a good group. He calls them for a
purpose. Immediately they put down their nets – their means of livelihood, the
tools of their trade – and they followed him. Then they went out teaching,
proclaiming the good news that everyone is welcome to the household of God, and
curing people of everything that ailed them.
That’s what Jesus calls us to do: proclaim good
news, heal those who are sick, give rest to those who are weary, teach
compassion as we practice compassion, build deep relationships around this
table – with each other and with the One who calls us to this table – invite others
into deep relationship as well, and live rich, full, lives with passion.
Jesus calls us still. What shall be our response?
Let us pray: O
God, in Jesus you call us to lives filled with compassion, to lives lived for
the sake of the world, to lives overflowing with love for one another and for
you. Give us the courage to set aside our nets and follow. Amen.
[2] Jennifer
Percy (in the Atlantic, http://www.theatlantic.com/entertainment/archive/2014/01/life-keeps-changing-why-stories-not-science-explain-the-world/283219/)
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