Friday, July 12, 2024

His Power Is Made Perfect in Our Weaknesses . . .

     It is good to be back with you, though I confess some, I hope, righteous anger.  It absolutely drives me nuts when bishops do not prioritize feeding their flocks.  I have served on the Board of Directors in a couple dioceses and have expressed that sentiment.  Bluntly.  That’s part of why I am here among you today.  Nathan has heard my rants, so he volunteered me to Michelle three years ago.  The rest is, as they say, history!

     If you are new or have missed the last two years, my name is Brian McVey.  Many of you know my dad, George, whom Nathan somehow pushed to the Assembly of God church during his discussions about Anglican and Eucharistic theology while he was among you.  It’s ok to laugh.  Nathan knows I’m mostly teasing.  Mostly.  Given your audible chuckling and elbows, I am certain all of you know my oldest son, Nathan.  Karen and I truly appreciate your cross-bearing work of allowing Nathan to worship among you.  We especially appreciate that you allowed him the freedom to worship rather than doing the whole “Hey, it’s a PK!  We can put him to work!”  I know Michelle did put him to work over time, but it was with a gentle hand, and I recognize how important that was to Nathan.  It was, after all, the first time he got to choose where he worshipped.

     Usually, around this time of year, we go to the southern Maine coast for our family vacation.  Berkely Springs ends up being a good stopping point on our travels from Nashville, where I serve as the rector of the historic Church of the Advent.  The downside, of course, is that I have been on vacation mode for a couple weeks, and most of my normal sermon prep materials are in Nashville.  Worse, now that Nathan has moved to DC, I do not get the stories about what is happening at St. Mark’s.  So I apologize in advance if the sermon seems a little impersonal.  I can preach on the text any given week, but I understand the need to connect the text to our lives, both individually and communally, for preaching to be the most powerful.  Of course, if it connects, it is a great illustration of our focus today, and that means God was truly among us inspiring me in my ignorance and connecting His word to your lives in spite of me.

     I was drawn this week to the passage from Second Corinthians.  I’m not sure where I would have preached from, were I back in Nashville, I think I would have leaned into Mark, but 2 Corinthians kept occupying my thoughts and prayers with respect to this community.  On the one hand, I know there is an emotional draw for me.  About 21 years ago, when I and my classmates gathered at seminary in late August, we were required by our Dean President to select a class verse, a passage of Scripture that would describe, inform, and motivate our collective and individual ministries as we prepared to and then headed out into the fields for ministry.  To take you back in time, the great Episcopal divorce was in its infancy.  Gene Robinson had been elected and was likely to be consecrated as bishop.  Yet we had the largest class in Episcopal seminaries in nearly 20 years.  Virginia had been the last class, we were told, with so many incoming students.  If I had told you this then, you would have likely thought it strange.  We were fighting like cats and dogs in the wider Episcopal Church.  And we were not glorifying God in our disputes at all.  Yet God had called a big class to Trinity when things were seeming rather bleak.

     Peter Moore, our Dean President at the time, told us we had to select a class verse.  After some discussion, we settled initially on “Jesus wept” as our first choice.  Now, y’all are rightly chuckling again.  The Episcopal church was not glorifying God in this fight at the time at all.  So, we figured God was weeping at the state of our church.  But then we also knew He was going to have to use us to continue the church, if He intended for it to survive the fight and the divorce.  And boy, if you knew us, you knew God was shaking His head and weeping over these seminarians with which He was going to have to work.  Michelle is laughing.  She knows seminary faculties weep over the incoming students at every seminary fall!  Lol

     Peter, for his part, would not let that be our class verse.  He admonished us for not taking our responsibility seriously.  So he made us do it again.  Many of us were mad.  We had picked a verse, and we had considered it theologically.  And now we were wasting time meeting again.  But after our grumbling, we settled on part of verse 9 from today’s reading.  “My grace is sufficient for you, for My power is made perfect in weakness.”  Peter was not happy, but we were done.  But it, like the first, was a verse that was well chosen, well-considered, and shaped the work of many of our classmates as we have served Christ as ordained presbyters in His Church for nearly two decades now.  That’s the emotional tug from this passage for me.  Let’s see if it is what God wanted you to consider today.

     If you don’t know much about Corinth, I’ll give you a quick lesson, likely more than you ever wanted to know.  Corinth was located on an isthmus, with the Aegean Sea on the west and the Saronic Sea on the east.  It was re-planted by Julius Caesar around 44BC.  Julius had armies fighting his battles and establishing him as the Emperor of Rome.  I’m sure we all know enough history to remember Marc Antony’s efforts at this time.  The danger of paid armies in the ANE was when there was no battle to fight.  Fighting men are often good at fighting.  That’s what they know.  When the battles stop, what do they do to earn money?  Think of friends and family members who served in the military among us.  Some never figure out what they want to do with the rest of their lives when their terms of service end even in modernity, right?

     Well, in the ANE, as in many places, a gathered army could tempt those with enough money to try and seize a throne.  The Game of Thrones has been around a lot longer than Martin’s books and HBO’s series.  If one is rich and wants a throne and knows an army is assembled, all one has to do is offer more money than the current employer.  Julius had an army far from Rome.  He did not want to recall it, because those opposed to his rule might poach it and threaten him with it.  So he made the soldiers all citizens and had them re-settle Corinth.  It was tactically brilliant.  At its height of 6 million people, give or take, maybe ¼ million people were citizens.  Julius offered his army citizenship, and all the rights and responsibilities that went with it, if they would settle in Corinth and protect the Empire from the barbarians out there.  Giving them citizenship ensured their loyalty; and there was, for a time, a well-trained fighting force who could protect the northeast boundary of the empire.

     Of course, now that they were citizens, the former soldiers had to make new lives for themselves.  Because the isthmus is only three miles or so across, the city developed a huge business moving cargo from ships on one side to ships on the other.  Unloading and loading cargo and transferring them by wagons saved about three weeks of time, plus the inherent dangers, of shipping around the Greek peninsula.  We understand shipping costs much better thanks to our supply chain issues, right?  Time is money, literally, in logistics.  So we can all begin to understand the possibilities and generated wealth.

     Eventually, the business grew and became more efficient.  Some decided too much time was wasted, and money lost, unloading and loading ships.  They chose to make ship harnesses and systems which could lift ships out to be hauled across the three miles and dropped in the other sea.  Now, money was not spent on as many men loading and unloading.  Cha-ching!

     Of course, as with any port or trading post, other businesses cropped up.  Brothels are big in port cities, right?  Restaurants.  Bars.  If the ships are not sailing, the sailors needed to be entertained, for a cost, you understand?  The transport businesses had support businesses.  Wheelwrights, carpenters, wagon-makers, blacksmiths, and the like were all needed to keep trade flowing.  Oh, and let’s not forget, the government needed to track the taxes.  I mean, they all owed the emperor their opportunity and new standing, and they needed to make sure he was paid what he was owed for his largesse.  You laugh, but I told you Julius’ decision was tactically brilliant.  He created a city that LIKED to pay taxes, that felt it OWED him taxes in thanksgiving for the opportunity he gave them.

     Relatively quickly, Corinth became incredibly wealthy and incredibly dissolute.  “Corinthianize” became a verb that, well, was not necessarily a compliment.  Think of “what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas.”  Sometimes we think of that positively; sometimes we think of that rightfully pejoratively.  Corinth, because of its recent history, was wealthy and determined to prove the emperor proud of his decisions on their behalf.  You and I would rightly describe Corinth as trying to out-Rome Rome in everything.  That’s the city where Paul planted this church from which we have two of his letters.

     Unsurprisingly, the church in Corinth had issues, right?  To be fair, they had subscriptions.  In fact, on occasion, Paul will chew them out and remind them that not even the Romans do some of the things the Christians are allowing in their church, but he will chew them out even more for just doing things like the Romans do.  For example, as a sign of their wealth, they will gather for meals and eat until they throw up, and then eat more.  Eating until throwing up was a sign of opulent wealth.  Paul will fuss at them for letting some go hungry in an effort to show off their wealth.  Good.  I see nods.

     Like Israel before them and us today, the culture creeps into the people of God.  Without correction, we begin to think that God approves of what we are doing, until someone reminds us that, you know, some of the things were are doing actually violate the His instructions to us.  Think of our self-professing  “Christian” leaders who use immigration, poverty, slavery, or anything else to divide us and motivate voters rather than treating those impacted by the issue of the day as if they are loved by God.  Unlike our politicians, God is not interested in votes or approval.  He wants us to choose Him, but He will accomplish His purposes whether we choose Him or no.  So Paul’s admonitions and instructions are every bit as applicable to the church in the United States today as it was in Corinth in His day.

     Human beings value and prioritize traits and behaviors which, to be frank, are simply ungodly.  We prove to ourselves time and time again that we choose darkness rather than God.  Instead of using the power and strength and wealth and everything else that He has given us to glorify Him in our lives, how many of us choose to self-aggrandize ourselves?  In Corinth’s case, it was further motivated by civic pride and loyalty to the emperor.  Like American Christians who think God wants them to govern according to their desires and their wants and their needs, the church in Corinth conflated their civic loyalties with faithfulness to God.  The results were predictable.

     In this part of the letter, Paul is confronting the effects of “super apostles,” as one commentator labelled them.  Others came along after Paul left and claimed more authority than Paul.  Think of one of your favorite megachurch pastors who create cults rather than churches, or think of your favorite clergy who barely labor for God draining the resources and faith of those who hunger and thirst for God, but try to pretend they are about holy work.  Those who came after Paul declared their importance was derived from their gifts.  They claimed to have had mystical experiences which proved their importance, though, coincidentally, those experiences could not be evaluated by others.

     Paul, of course, understands that the value of his work, and our work, comes from God.  What makes our work important is the fact that God gives us the work and the gifts to accomplish the work in His Name.  When we are gathered in a community like this, as small and insignificant as a congregation might seem to the world outside us, we know we have work to do.  We know God wants us to glorify Him in this community.  And we know we have, or will have, whatever it is that we need to glorify Him properly in our communal and individual lives.

     Paul begins with what you and I might call a humble brag referencing a man.  It becomes clear in the pericope that the man Paul is describing is himself.  We do not know when this vision was granted to Paul, but we do know he has had mystical experiences of the Risen Jesus whom Paul persecuted.  I won’t bore you with the vision, but the meaning would have been significant.  The third heaven was as close as one could get to God as a living, sinning human being without being destroyed.  Think of the Court of Gentiles for foreigners visiting the Temple or standing outside the Temple when the veil of the Holy of Holies was pulled back for all to see for a couple moments on the Day of Atonement.  Paul’s claim is that he has been granted the most mystical experience possible, and if anyone has reason to brag and claim authority, it is him.

     But Paul continues on.  He reminds the Corinthians and us that he has work to do on behalf of God.  To keep him from being too arrogant, too puffed up by the experience, he was given a thorn in his side.  We do not know what the thorn is, but it plagued him enough that he asked God to take it away three times.  On the third ask, God tells Paul that His power is made perfect in weakness.  Unlike those who claim to be closer to God because of their experiences, Paul is instructed, and reminded daily by the thorn, that God works in weakness.

     You and I sitting here today may wonder at this lesson.  Why would God choose to work in weakness?  Why would God think that Paul needs a thorn to remember it is God’s work, not Paul’s, that is at work in the world?  Part of our challenge is that when we are powerful, when we think we are the “in” people or the chosen of God, we tend toward hubris.  We begin to think that it is our brilliance, our hard work, our intelligence, our practice, our whatever that causes us to be successful.  The reminder of the entirety of Scripture is that such hubris leads us from God.  The rich trust money rather than God.  The “in” people forget that God calls all of us to reach out to the margins.  God’s purpose, the whole reason He chose Abraham and his descendants, and then us who are grafted in through the Seed of Abraham’s faith, Jesus, are done so with a purpose of drawing all others in the world into a right relationship with the Father.

     Paul was the perfect evangelist for the church plant in Corinth.  He was well-educated; he was a Roman citizen; he was well travelled.  And, yes, he had had a mystical experience on the road to Damascus which taught him that, for all his religious fervor and zeal for God, he had gotten it wrong.  The One who had been hung on a tree was accursed by God for Paul and all of us.  And because Jesus was faithful even to death, He was raised on the third day, reminding us of the redemptive power of God and His will to use that power on our behalf.  But that power will not ultimately be exercised on our behalf until we die or He returns to re-create the world.  For now, our experience is one of cross bearing.  For now, we live among others, weak like ourselves, demonstrating to them by word and action, the love of God.  Paul’s thorn keeps him mindful of the boasting upon which he should be focused.  Paul’s thorn reminds him that the beatings, the imprisonments, the persecutions, the insults, the hardships were where God had been most active in Paul’s work.  To use the language of a pandemic, God’s thorn in Paul was a vaccination against false pride and hubris.  God’s thorn kept Paul focused on his need of God’s grace.

     How that works in our life is similar to the way it did in Corinth at this time.  We all know churches that place their faith in something other than God, right?  They place their faith in the attendance or the giving or the volunteering or the programs.  We understand why.  But we also understand why such churches are easily turned aside.  We understand how easy it is for leaders to begin to believe the whisper of the enemy that it is their genius, their hard work, that makes the church successful.  That stumble makes them more susceptible to temptations.  But for every church we see fall, how many labor like your own, seemingly invisible to or unnoticed by the world.  You have shared with me your feeding ministry.  Have you conquered hunger in the world through it?  No.  Have you conquered food insecurity in Morgan county?  No.  What have you really done?  The world would say not much, but I hope you have heard the thankfulness from those whom you have served in God’s Name.  You have served the stranger or the one whom you know hungering in your midst, very much unlike the Corinthians whom Paul chastised, in Christ’s Name, trusting that He will give the meaning to such faithful, intentional service.  If you have reminded just one of those whom you served of His love for them, you have done what He asked.  You, like Him, have gone in search of the lost sheep, just as He instructed all of us, and done your best to restore them.  Who knows how many have watched you labor?  Who knows how much dignity you have restored in conversations over a meal?

     Places like St. Mark’s will be where our wider church will need to turn as it faces its reality.  Our wider church just gathered in Louisville for General Convention to pass a bunch of resolutions.  Some were telling the United States what we thought about our policies; others were our comments on the conflict in the Middle East; and too few, in my opinion, were dealing with the current realities of our beloved church.  Just prior to that gathering, it was released that we are down to about 377,000 people gathering in worship each Sunday across our church.  That small number should really cause us to focus on our priorities.  If we keep doing things and shrinking, are the things we doing truly of God?  These are hard conversations and require prayerful discernment, right?  You know this given your parish experience.  But the wider church punted for three more years.  Change, and hopefully renewal, may come, but it seems like it will only come when we begin to realize that the UN does not care what we think about anything, that our government does not care about any resolution that we pass, that NYC will not miss our presence over anything, that we do not seem to be offering anyone anything they value or even should value.  Until we get back to glorifying God in our lives, I expect our corporate experience will not be a good one.  We, the church of so many of the founders of our nation, are unknown or a byword among Christians in our country today.

     Individually, of course, we all are facing thorns.  Some of you have health struggles.  Some of you may be struggling financially.  Most of us have relational issues in need of repair.  We know all too well what happens when we human beings, and others like us, trust too much in ourselves, right?  And lingering out there always is the reality of death.  We can eat right, exercise right, do everything the smart people tell us, but we each live in a shadow of death.  We each understand there is an impotence that we all share.  But that impotence, in that weakness, we realize the truth of what was revealed to Paul and shared by him with us.  God has promised and demonstrated to each of us that His redemptive power and Will are unlimited.  We know, because of our baptism into Jesus’ death, that we are promised a resurrection and glory that passes all imagination.  We know that even when our weakness leads to our eventually deaths, God’s power will glorify us with His Son our Lord!  And so, reminded of His instruction; reminded of our Lord’s shameful death, glorious Resurrection, and magnificent Ascension; fortified by His Body and His Blood, we are sent back out there to do the work He has given us to do, both individually and corporately.  And because we know our human frailties, because we know our weaknesses all too well, we know that we must seek Him and the work He would have us to do, confident that in that work for which we are ill-equipped and ill-trained and not nearly strong enough, He will be present with us, reminding that His work in us is made perfect in our weakness, and that His Will for us and for others will be accomplished, whether the world notices or not.  But always, there is that reminder and promise that One Day, when He returns, those who have chosen to follow Him will be vindicated.  That when He returns the world will have no choice to acknowledge that those who trusted their weakness, their foolishness, in His strength and His wisdom will be the ones who chose truly wisely, will be the ones for whom the eternal world has been prepared since the creation of this world!

 

In His Peace and His promise,

Brian+

 

Thursday, April 25, 2024

The Good Shepherd and Cast Sheep

      Ugh.  This week I guess either I was crazy or God was really wanting us to pay attention to Psalm 23.  I shared with those present at Jean’s funeral that it is always dangerous to preach on Psalm 23.  I suppose it comes down to John 3:16 or Psalm 23 as to which piece of Scripture is best known in the Church and in the wider unchurched world.  I am certain by way of conversations since Jean’s funeral that I preached exactly what God wanted me to preach.  People said I captured Jean perfectly, describing to me how she set a table in the midst of their enemies.  At the time, many never understood what she was doing, let alone that it was a faithful ministry on her part.  But they shared their stories of her work with them and how that sermon resonated.

     I had hoped I was done with Psalm 23 for a while, but God seems to have other ideas.  Before I launch into this sermon, though, I need to remind Adventers, and those new to Advent, that Good Shepherd stories are never my own.  My pastoral care professor, the now Dean of the Cathedral in Albany, NY—which means he gets the title of “Very Rev” so you know he is more Rev than I, first served Christ’s Church as a bi-vocational priest.  He was an Episcopal priest in northern Maine and a shepherd.  As he taught our classes, he would often drop stories about being a shepherd.  The most famous of those stories I turned into a sermon that most of us know as “Away to Me.”  I see many nods and some confusion.  For those long attending, it is the sermon about the sheep dog rescuing the sheep trying to swim from an island in New Brunswick to Portugal.  It was in my mind again because I was asked if I would preach that sermon again by Adventers.  It’s a good story and good sermon, but I am not big about repeating sermons.  It seems lazy to me and fails to recognize how we engage at times with God’s Word.  Feel free to search for it on my blog, though, if you are wanting a refresher or your curiosity is piqued.  

     One of the great images of Scripture is that of God being a shepherd.  It was a common metaphor in the ANE.  Kings liked to call themselves the shepherds of their people in the ANE.  God used the familiar image to illustrate His relationship with His people.  Jesus, unsurprisingly, picked up on that image and refers to Himself as the Good Shepherd.  Since today is Good Shepherd Sunday, it makes sense that I would need to delve into my memories of Leander’s classes to illustrate the sermon, right?  Good.  For those who like to read the focused Scripture, I will be preaching on Psalm 23, mostly on verse 3a, but before we get to the text, has anyone ever seen a sheep laying on its back with hooves in the air as you have been driving in the country?  Awesome.  I know it sounds kind of crazy, but there are a few others who have seen it, so you know it’s not some crazy, AI generated story, right?

     There is an uncommon issue for shepherds, rather than rare, where sheep will end up stuck on their backs.  Imagine a turtle upside down on the top of its shell.  With me so far.  The sheep is literally on its back with its hooves splayed up and out.  Driving by when it first happens, it may be wiggling.  I think that action is not unlike a cat that is trying to scratch its back when the human refuses to do the job for which the cat chose it.  I know, I know, you dog people think you choose your pets.  Cat people know better!  That position is called cast, as in spelled the same and sounds the same as the plaster we put around broken bones.

     Now, imagine you are driving through the country and you see a cast sheep, on its back with hooves in the air, should you be concerned for the sheep?  It’s ok, none of you are shepherds.  Lol.  I like the “since you are asking us, we probably should be concerned” answer.  For us non-shepherds, does their seem to be anything dangerous about the position, apart from whether a predator is nearby?  No.  That’s why you and I are not shepherds, let alone good shepherds.

     It turns out the position is fatal to a sheep, if it stays in that position for about a day.  It turns out that sheep, because they are ruminators, are producing gas in their stomachs as they digest their food.  Most of us remember our introduction to this from our study of the biology of cows way back in elementary and junior high.  Good.  Some people paid attention.  Everything works great for a sheep when it is nightside up.  But when it gets turned upside down, often the result of wet wool and a sloping hillside, the fermentation in the fourth? stomach becomes dangerous and deadly.  Upside down, they are unable to pass the buildup of gasses.  So the pressure keeps building, sort of like a balloon is being filled up inside them.  That expanding bubble of pressure begins to push organs around.  Ladies that have been pregnant can describe this even better.  Good.  More nods.  If the sheep is not righted in time, the pressure and the dislodging of organs eventually kills the sheep.

     OK.  Knowing that a cast sheep is in danger now, how would you respond to a sheep on the side of the road in a cast position?  I heard two good answers:  Tell the owner (the shepherd) and roll them over.  For us softies, is there any other answer that seems possible?  We cannot drive past endangered or suffering animals like our hard-hearted friends, right?  Lol. See, I told you, this shepherd business is important to God.

     For those of us determined to roll the sheep over, how do we do it?  Grab the wool and pull it over.  Makes sense, right?  We may have just traumatized the sheep more doing it like that.  Imagine if someone pulled our hair to move us around.  How would that feel to us?  Ouch, indeed.  Remember, sheep typically weigh 250-350 pounds, and often cast sheep are wet, which adds more weight to the problem.  So there is more weight attached to their wool than we have to our hair.  And even if we don’t accidentally pull the wool out trying to right the sheep, we still run the risk of inflicting pain by pulling and by irritating the skin of the sheep by pulling, right?  That’s why shepherds grab under the sheep’s shank and roll the whole body over, creating torque with the hind end.  Don’t forget, topography often plays a part in a sheep being cast, so the shepherd has to figure out how to use the slope to help right the sheep.  Everybody feel like cast sheep experts now?  Good.

     Once the sheep is upright, we can hop back in our cars and continue our journey, right?  Wrong.  Remember the buildup of gasses from rumination and the organs being displaced internally as a result?  It turns out that such a condition is not unlike a inner ear infection for us.  That’s right.  The center of balance for sheep is knocked off by being cast.  If the shepherd, or Adventer in our example, leaves quickly, there is a significant likelihood that the sheep will lose its balance, fall over and roll over.  The longer the gasses build up, the more likely that is the outcome.  So, if you and I stop and do our good deed and hop right back in the car, we might not have changed the prospect for the sheep we just rescued.  Kind of depressing and sad, huh?  Now you know why shepherds are always checking their flocks and why they go looking for those not with the flock.  Is my sheep in a bramble?  Was my sheep taken by a predator?  Did my sheep eat something poisonous?  Is my sheep cast?  Hard work, isn’t it?  You might also begin to understand the difference in attention paid by the hired hand and by a good shepherd, right?  And yet God and Jesus remind us they are the Good Shepherd.  Unlike the hired hands who may not be too concerned if a sheep or two is lost, God and Jesus are incredibly focused on the lost sheep.

     Now, I told you earlier I would be focusing on verse 3a.  That danger of which I spoke in the beginning will now be more obvious to us all.  Anybody have any idea what “He restores my soul” means?  Cleanses us from sin?  Good guess.  He gives us rest to restore us?  That’s a good guess, too.  The Hebrew is rather deeper than the guesses I am hearing.  I get it.  We have all heard this psalm as “He restores my soul” for so long, we have ingrained ourselves to think it is wonderful, even if we do not understand it, right?  With all due respect to those who speak Hebrew far better, like Deacon Suzie, the Hebrew is something like napsi yeshobeb.  I know, I know, hillbilly Hebrew is a rare dialect.  Those of you who have been in Bible studies with me, though, can probably hear the root words of nepes and Yeshua in those words.  Now, I am not a Hebrew expert, by any stretch of the imagination.  But nepes is that Hebrew word which gets translated into the Greek by the Rabbis 300 years before Jesus’ birth as psyche and which we loosely call soul.  The problem for us is that we diminish the word because of our culture and our history.  I won’t ask us to define soul, but most of us would say its the animating force or the valuable spiritual thing in which God is interested, right?  For the Hebrews, though, nepes was a much more meaningful word.  Nepes was what made you and me us.  When God formed us in the womb and breathed life into us, He stamped us, breathed into us, those characteristics which make us distinct from others.  In fancy western language, we would say this was the image of God that each of us bears, reflecting in some shadowy way the glory and character of God.

     The second word sounds somewhat like Yeshua, the covenantal Name God gives to His people, right?  So there is a double meaning in this verse that I would suggest is not well captured by “He restores my soul.”  On the one hand, the psalmist is claiming that He restores me to me.  Put in better English, God reminds me of who I am in Him and strengthens me to do His Will or God reminds me of my nepes.  Pretty cool, right?  It makes sense.  God gave us those characteristics He knew those around us would value, but sometimes we forget the intention with which He created us.  This is the psalmist’s way of saying that God reminds us who we are and encourages us to live as He created us to live.

     But, in the reminder of His covenantal name, you and I can simultaneously hear this verse as reminding us that God calls us back to Himself.  What usually causes us to forget that we were created in His image is the fact that we sin.  The more we sin, the less attuned to God we become.  None of this is new to us, right?  After all, we have all been taught over and over how repentance had a physical component, literally turning ourselves, back to God.  The more we sin, the more we go our own way.  And the psalmist is reminding us today that God calls us back to ourselves and back to Him.  In truth, we cannot be ourselves unless we are following Him.

     Do we think “He restores my soul” captures the breadth and depth and nuance of the Hebrew?  Look at the second half of the verse.  Which interpretation makes the second half seem more fitting, more appropriate?  Why does God create us intentionally with nepes or psyche?  To glorify Him in the world around us!  What mars that effort on our part?  Sin.  But the Good Shepherd calls us to repentance, calls us to ourselves.  Like sheep with a shepherd, we hear His voice and turn.  And so long as we heed His voice, so long as we work to attune ourselves to Him, we glorify Him in our lives!  But even better, and the Gospel is always better, in that act of repentance you and I are made righteous.  The path that we walk following Him is covered in repentance.  And because Jesus did His work for us on the Cross, you and I can be restored to ourselves and to God.

     We all know this, even though we often forget.  When we are baptized, or someone else is using our liturgy, we vow among other things that, when we fall into sin, how will we respond?  Good.  Y’all remember.  We confess our sins and absolved.  We are specifically reminded that Jesus has made it possible for to be restored to ourselves and to God.  Then we share the peace, being at love and at charity with our neighbors, and what happens?  That’s right, we are intentionally reminded of Christ’s Death, Resurrection, Ascension, and Second Coming in the Eucharist.  We literally ask God that we are made one body with Him, right?  Whoa, that’s a lot of thoughtful nods.

     I expect that for most of us, the image of the cast sheep is now rather apparent for God’s purposes today.  How often do we find ourselves stuck or in ruts or unable to remember, let alone save ourselves?  Too many times.  And yet it is the Good Shepherd who promises this day that He will restore His sheep!  Many times, even at our best intentions and efforts to help one another, we are too often like hired hands.  In our efforts to help one another, we often do harmful things like grabbing a 250 pound sheep and pulling it over by the wool, and then thinking we have done our good deed, we leave them to their own devices, not recognizing their center of balance is so confused they roll right back over and into a position that leads to death.

     It is low hanging fruit, but think of those Christians who promise that finding Jesus will eliminate all of one’s problems.  Find Jesus and your addiction will be healed.  Find Jesus and your relationship issues will be swept away.  Find Jesus and your problems of privation will become immediate abundance.  But there are subtle ways we sometimes act like hired hands.  I know many Christians who claim they are pro-life, yet are better described as pro-birth.  Too many are in politics, but they get voted into office by people like you and me.  They constantly cut spending that helps those most marginalized in our society.  They constantly rail against the idea that the government should be in the business of providing food, clothing, medical treatment, and good education for those born who grow up to be toddlers and then children and then teens.  Oooh.  That caused some interesting expressions.  Too close to home?

     Let’s go closer and easier.  How many times do people in this congregation fight with me, with Hilary, and Nancy about us teaching the food insecure in our midst to be lazy, or worse, help them take advantage of us?  It was not too long after this work was established that volunteers began to learn that many of those whom we serve are the very definition of “not lazy.”  We serve a few school teachers and other Metro school employees because, you know, they get that incredibly high pay for being teachers and waste their money on classroom supplies.  For those of you visiting, that was my sarcasm voice and the snorts you heard came from our many educators in the parish.  How many people have we met who work two, three, or four part-time jobs and still cannot make ends meet?  How many people have we served who use us when there is a medical emergency in their family because they have no healthcare because, you know, those part time jobs offer no benefits.  How many documented immigrants do we serve because, when they were settled here by our government for their service to us in their home countries, their professional certifications were not accepted by us.  We have watched physics professors and accountants and other esteemed professionals work night shifts at WalMart local grocery stores to pay the bills as they work to get re-licensed and to learn our language.  How many of those whom we served fled their country because of civil unrest that made simply living in their home country dangerous, often because of our stated policies and, worse, because of our clandestine efforts to undermine their governments?  What would we do if we were in their shoes?  Let our kids be killed?

     Pick any issue used by politicians to divide us and the media to generate headlines and income.  Somehow it is controversial to think or to express that Jesus hates the humiliation and murder of civilians in the current Middle East conflict or in Ukraine.  God breathed a napes into every Palestinian, every Hebrew, every Ukrainian, and every Russian just like He did us; yet where are the hired hands who remember that?  Somehow it has become controversial for us to think that a living wage is important.  Somehow it has become controversial for us to be able to weigh work from home versus work in the office costs and benefits or other work life balance issues.  Heck, wearing masks in the middle of a pandemic that was killing people in our very congregation was a controversial issue for those in other flocks without the medical expertise and experience we have in our own flock.  

     I wish I had a video camera set up at the altar to capture facial expressions and body language during this sermon.  I get it.  Like those cast sheep, our equilibrium is off.  We have mistaken party platforms for the voice of our Good Shepherd.  We have mistaken capitalism for the economy of our Good Shepherd.  And such loss of equilibrium, such forgetting the voice of our Good Shepherd, has disastrous consequences for us and for our efforts to glorify Him in our lives.  When we follow other voices, we are led from ourselves, we dishonor Him and we lose ourselves.  Think of how the world mocks us for “thoughts and prayers.”  Think of how the world thinks Jesus Christ is the new n-word.  Think of how some of still struggle as adults from the effects of the voices of hired hands in our faith lives today.  Think of whatever other example the Good Shepherd’s voice is placing before you this morning.

     The glorious news of the Good Shepherd’s teaching today is that He knows you.  He knows the wonderful intention of God with which you and I and everyone in the world were created.  He knows the awe inspiring intention for which God fashioned you and me and everyone in the world in the womb.  And He came to make it possible for you and for me and for everyone we encounter in the world around us to live intimately with the Father, and the Son, and the Holy Spirit!  Best of all, He knew, even as we joined the crowds and mocked Him for that death, that we were like cast sheep, that our balance had been so thrown off, we had no idea what we were doing.  And still he hung there.  Still He gave up His life for us, that we might have the possibility of the abundant life for which the Father created all of us.  And He showed His love for us when He asked His Father to forgive us because we did not know what we were doing.  

     But this helping cast sheep is ongoing.  How many times would you and I, as hired hands, continue to try and right that sheep that insists on turning over?  How many times might we start to have less care and concern for that sheep the more times we would restore it?  Yet how many times have each of us been restored by Him?  How many times have we sinned and been endangered of drifting from ourselves and from God only to have Him seek us, tend us, and bring us back to the flock?  How many times have we experienced the tender care of the Good Shepherd and been placed back on the path of righteousness for His Name’s sake, just as the psalmist proclaims today?  Reminded of those times and His teaching, and soon to be fed by His Body and Blood, how well are we prepared to walk those shadowy paths through which He leads us!


In His Peace and Tender Care,
Brian+