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St. Matthew's United Methodist Church 14900 Annapolis Road, Bowie, MD 20715 (301) 262-1408 |
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When Death Brings Life Sermon Preached By Rev. Richard E. Stetler - September 23, 2001 Jeremiah 8:18--9:1; I Timothy 2:1-7 Twelve days
have passed since the tragedy caused by the four hijacked airplanes.
How are you doing? How are the people with whom you work or
associate doing emotionally and spiritually? Are you internalizing
the pain, or are you sharing your thoughts and feelings with
everyone who will listen?
Some of you know that our son, Steven, lives in
Manhattan. Last Sunday evening was the first opportunity we had to
speak with him. We listened to him talk about the mood of people
living in New York City. According to Steven, the pace of living is
only 30 percent of what it was. People are taking time to
communicate with each other. Seeing people hugging is now common.
Candles are in countless windows. Steven said, "I do not get
into such things, but I found myself lighting a candle." Little children have voiced their concerns when
they see an aircraft. They wonder if it, too, might crash and injure
people. The questions they are asking are curiously insightful. We
adults find it difficult to explain to them why and how these events
took place. We have many questions of our own. Audiences can generally count on David Letterman
and Jay Leno to make our nation laugh before many of us drift off to
sleep. Even these masters of wit found that the mood of laughter was
not something they wanted their words to evoke. During the nights
immediately following the tragedy, both of them tried to create
verbal images reflective of what many of us have been feeling this
week. As they spoke from their hearts their audiences were inspired
and comforted. Like the rest of us, David and Jay needed to share
how they felt. Last Thursday, I attended a district clergy
meeting in Brandywine. We were invited to sit in small groups and
debrief each other about our experiences of the past week. We were
to tell stories about the members in our congregations who were
either killed or escaped. We were directed to talk about what was
happening within us as we accomplished our daily tasks. One minister told our group how badly his faith
had been shaken. I am more charismatic in my approach to
worship. Our services are oriented toward praise and
thanksgiving. Our congregation enjoys the contemporary
worship experience. Sunday, however, the mood of my people
was distinctly different. It made me realize how superficial
my faith is. Tuesday, September 11, caused me to
understand how praise and thanksgiving are oriented more
toward our emotional experience in worship than anything
else. We enjoy it. We thrive on it. But such worship is
shallow and may not help us cope creatively during moments
of personal crisis. And it may not help us answer many of
the fundamental questions. Needless to say, what my church
will do in worship from now on is going to be much
different. I hope he does not change as radically as he
believes he must. We need praise and thanksgiving. During moments of
misfortune and tragedy, we forget the blessings that we have taken
for granted year after year. Our nation is mourning. Tragedy has
never touched the world as deeply as these events. Over sixty
nations lost people. Yes, we were collectively horrified with what
Terry Nichols and Timothy McVeigh masterminded in Oklahoma City, but
we have never experienced in this country the destruction of a
population that was the equivalent of a sizeable town. Nor have we
had our confidence levels shaken as they have been since the
Pentagon became badly damaged. In Paul's letter to Timothy, we find a theology
that has mystified a number of people who refer to themselves as
"thinking Christians." In verse 5 we read these words,
"For there is one God, and there is one who brings God and
human beings together, the man Christ Jesus, who gave himself to
redeem the whole human race." Thinking Christians often
say, "How did Jesus' ministry and death do anything to bring
God and humanity together? Just look at what has happened on
September 11! We are not any closer now to such harmony with God
than we were when Jesus lived." Really? Think about this. Jesus remained connected to God
through the entire process of his crucifixion. The spirit of both
Jesus and God remained united, permitting him to reflect his essence
even though nails had been driven into his hands and feet. He was
teaching us that it is the essence of who we are that produces
kindness and generosity, peace and justice, hope and endurance.
Jesus taught us and then showed us what life-transforming, loving
energy looks like when it is being given away even when
circumstances are hostile and cruel. Jesus chose to remain a lover to his detractors
even though it meant leaving his physical form and the friends he
had nurtured during his life among them. The truth he knew was made
visible and that is what has inspired people ever since. When we see firefighters running into buildings
that could blow up or collapse, they are living that same value.
When we find police officers who are killed while trying to direct
people away from danger, they were living that same value. When we
find people joining hands with people they do not know, they are
living that same value. Loving energy cannot be anything less
than what it is. The destruction of innocent lives has a way of
causing us to reclaim what we have either misplaced, ignored, or
forgotten. Out of the ashes, the phoenix rises. Out of death, we
discover within ourselves qualities firmly rooted in our loving
energy that may have grown rusty from their lack of use. It is this
spirit that unites us with God. Loving energy displays itself in
many forms. We have seen it everywhere during these recent days.
Many of us have displayed such courage. Since the tragedy, our stock markets have lost
1.4 trillion dollars of their value. People have watched as their
once-elevated pension funds have dropped to alarming levels. Lots of
people are fearing the potential of being laid off from their jobs
and how that loss might affect their financial obligations and
responsibilities. And yet, with such fears stalking us, this
congregation thus far has contributed $13,575.33 to the United
Methodist Committee on Relief. When Barbara told me that amount on Friday
afternoon, I said, "Where did the 33 cents come from?" She
said, "No doubt it came from a child." If that is true
that 33 cents means more to me than the $13,575. I am touched if
even one child wanted to help. We can stare financial disaster in
the face and yet the spirit of generosity remains unscathed. Death
brings new life. New York City's Mayor, Rudy Giuliani was reported
to have said, "I cannot tell you the exact number, but hundreds
of very capable people have come here with the expectation of
relieving our current rescue workers. Because of the dangers, we
have had to turn them away. But I did remind them that when the
going gets tough, the tough go shopping. I told them to come back to
New York City with friends, have dinner, take in a show, and go
shopping. Help us out that way." Death does bring new life. One of the greatest fears of the staff in the
Mayor's office was that with so many police officers distracted with
issues in lower Manhattan, crime would be rampant elsewhere. That
did not happen and no one knows why. There was no looting, no gang
rampages, no anarchy that the terrorists may have been counting on.
In fact, very little happened that the terrorists anticipated. The
United States is more united now that it was two weeks ago. Death
brings new life. Who can explain why out of the rubble, the
depressed stock markets, and the faceless enemy that remains in the
shadows, something invisible has united us? We have seen the results
of generosity, but what directed that to happen? We have seen the
results of volunteerism, but what directed that to happen? What we
cannot see, hear, touch, or smell has united us. This is what Jesus
was pointing to from the cross. This invisible quality is what the
Apostle Paul was writing about. This is what unites all of us to
God. Friday morning, a well known news commentator
reported something very interesting. He said that before the loaded
United Flight 564 took off from Denver International Airport last
Saturday, the pilot addressed the passengers. May I please have your attention. This is
the captain speaking. I want to thank you brave folks for
coming out today. We have not been given any specific
instructions by the federal government, so we are on our
own. If someone on this flight announces that
there is a bomb on board, I want to assure you that there is
no bomb on board. And if someone stands up with a plastic
knife and announces that the plane is being hijacked, I want
all of you to stand up immediately and begin to throw things
at him. Throw anything you can get your hands on, e.g.,
books, pillows, magazines, eyeglasses, shoes—anything that
will throw him off balance and distract his attention. Rapidly move toward him and subdue him
with blankets. I will land at the nearest airport and the
authorities will take charge of him at that time. Remember
there may be one, two, or three of them but there are 200 of
you. Meanwhile, since we will be spending the
next several hours together, please take the time to get to
know others around you. Thank you, and enjoy your flight. After the pilot finished speaking everyone on the
airplane gave him a sustained thunderous applause. There has not
been this kind of focused unity among Americans for as long as most
of us can remember. Death and destruction have a way of inspiring
the best in us. An aspect of loving your neighbor is to do
everything you can to be sure they are secure and safe—that they
are cared for and protected. And another way to show love to people
is to be sure that they do not hurt themselves or others in their
pursuit of behavior that is designed to create pain and loss. Being
guided by loving energy, the source of which will always remain
invisible, is what unites us to God. We saw this dramatically
illustrated from a cross. Our lesson tells us that Jesus gave his life
that we might better understand this invisible nature that we all
share, the very nature that has the potential to unite every human
being to God. Humanity can be saved from eradicating itself only by
embracing collectively the loving attitudes of being that we are
capable of displaying. Listen again to Paul's words, "Kings and all
those who are in authority must live a quiet and peaceful life with
all reverence toward God and with proper conduct. This is good and
it pleases God our Savior, who wants everyone to be saved and to
come to know the truth." The essential nature of our being
is a spirit. This is what joins us to God. Quite possibly, this is why the criminal element
in New York City was just as shocked by the events on September 11
as was the chief of police. Even they were touched by the altered
horizon of Manhattan. It is an invisible spirit that has united
America's diverse population. When a collective will becomes more
focused on creating rather than on being afraid, there is nothing an
enemy of humanity can do to stop it. Do not forget this. Today, we mourn. Tomorrow the world community
will be stronger. For such strength of will, purpose, and character,
let us now pray.
THE CONGREGATIONAL PRAYER We thank you God for the many ways you work to heal the direction of our lives. How often has a prolonged illness reminded us of the limitations of wealth? How many times has failure provided us with a deeper meaning of humility? How many times have hidden abilities surfaced by our saying "yes" to a new experience? Thank you for the growth that has come through our increased financial generosity. Thank you for helping us redefine power by living truth rather than seeking it. Thank you for the peace that comes when we let go of our worries, unmet needs, and resentments. Encourage us, O God, to learn that when we resist change, we are choosing blindness over insight, security over growth, and death over life. Guide us to reflect now what we imagine Heaven is like. Amen. THE PASTORAL PRAYER
We come into your presence this morning, O God, eager
once again to experience what has remained timeless. We enjoy the
environment where we feel safe and at peace with each other. We
enjoy having our attention focused on the big picture, which reminds
us that during all our experiences your spirit forever surrounds us.
We actually enjoy having our perspectives sharpened and refined as
the Gospels continue to point to higher ground than that on which we
now stand.
Thank you, God, for creating us with the
spiritual awareness to see what our busy lives have often ignored.
We have often been so absorbed with our own personal concerns, that
being kind and thoughtful are often an afterthought rather than a
habit. Many of us have been inspired this week with the attitudes
that have been more gentle and patient. Our eyes have been bathed
with any number of deeds done by volunteers. Our national generosity
has not seen such levels in years. We marvel, O God, at that
invisible quality that brings us together. It reminds us that our
detachment from you is more an act of our forgetfulness than
anything else. Continue to inspire our hearts and minds to see
the uncommon in what is common, to observe the face of Christ in
each other, and to remember always that all of us are yours and that
such a reality has nothing to do with what we think about it. We
thank you for such truth. We pray these thoughts through the spirit
of Jesus, who taught us to say when we pray . . .
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