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St. Matthew's United Methodist Church 14900 Annapolis Road, Bowie, MD 20715 (301) 262-1408 |
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"Where Your Treasure Is...."
Sermon Preached By Rev. Richard E. Stetler - April 21, 2002 Psalm 23; John 10:1-10 This
morning I want to talk to you about the spiritual path of life.
You might think that we discuss this every week.
To some extent we do. But
most of the time we consider a quality of spirit that we find a
challenge to maintain consistently in our behavior.
For example, a number of us have not yet perfected the skill of
preserving our peace of mind when someone is not only displaying
intense emotional displeasure with something we have done but when
they are also blaming us for the way they feel and for the way they
are responding. Jesus'
teachings raised the bar on such behavior. We can apologize and
correct our mistake; we cannot give others
the skills of patience, kindness, and forgiveness.
In our lesson for today, Jesus is very clear that there is one
particular path that encompasses all the qualities of spirit we
admire. He said, "I
am the gate. My sheep know my voice.
Those who come in by me will be saved from the distractions of
this world. They
will come in, go out and find pasture. All other voices are those of
thieves and robbers. I have come in order that you might have life --
life in all its fullness."
What does it mean for us to hear Jesus' voice?
What distinguishes his voice from all the others? What does his
urging cause us to become?
We know there are many voices calling us.
There are lots of material possessions to be acquired.
We know that there is the lure of looking good so we can
attract others. There
are many power positions in the workplace and elements of personal
prestige that we want. Some
of us enjoy credential-establishing letters after our name. There are
lots of causes that want our time and financial resources.
The list goes on and on. Which voice do we follow?
Countless authorities on the art of living have the
formula carefully mapped even for teenagers whose lives are in front
of them. They tell us:
"Fix your vision on the particular life-style you want,
prioritize what you feel is important and with all your energy go to
work on the first item on your list."
There is no secret to successful living.
History has been made by such people.
Yet not all
successful people have developed the spiritual dimension of their
lives. What is
missing? What are such
people not getting?
All of us have gone places, invested money and entered
relationships that promised results that would ensure happiness and
security. We become discouraged when excuses consistently replace
the safety net we want. Yet even when this happens, we learn.
There comes a time when people tire of learning the same lesson
over and over again -- "All that glitters is not gold."
The prize is never to be found in the world.
It is always inside us.
This understanding can escape the grasp of children and adults.
How many people have we known who have said, "I am sick and
tired of trying to find a mate. All
the people I date have something wrong with them."
We could move to the other end of the spectrum and find something
very similar, "I am not sure that I want to be married any more.
Nothing works in our relationship.
It's boring. We've
become roommates. I want more out of life." When either one of
these is our experience, what voice should we listen to?
Jesus was quite confident that God set up creation with only
two alternatives for people: We
can either grow and evolve spiritually or we can make choices that will
delay that process. There can be no failures among God's children regardless of
what some "authorities" have taught us.
God's love is infinite. God
gives us the time we need until we learn what is truly essential in
life. It would not be
loving or creative for God to be otherwise.
Like children, some of us need a little more time before we make
the kind of choices that allow us to grow up.
Not everyone understands that life has a purpose.
One thing is certain. If
we want to attend graduate school in God's Kingdom, we must first learn
to move out of second grade. Jesus
knew that not everyone was ready to understand what he taught.
Jesus found cross currents even among those who followed him.
There are references
in John's Gospel where
people simply could not accept what Jesus had to say.
They left and refused to follow him.
(John 6:60, 66; John 7:43-44)
Not everyone knows how to grow the spiritual dimension of
their lives.
Jesus said, "Where your treasure is, there will your hearts
be also." This has been true throughout history long before Jesus
was born. Some of us get it
and others of us do not. However, God's love is not exhausted by those who are slow
to learn. Many Christians
whose faith limits God's infinite nature still need to understand this.
When we look at life in the Middle East, for example, thieves and
robbers have approached the sheep.
Their voices speak of, "justice, revenge, our homeland,
martyrdom, pleasing God, self-defense, destroy or be destroyed."
These sound like great words that inspire nationalism and pride.
When the sheep follow such words, the result is guaranteed.
There is delay among the spirits who are caught up in bitterness
and strife. You cannot grow in the likeness of God with a sword in your
hand. That is just the way
it is.
The people who are growing are those who have learned to hold
themselves aloof from fear, hatred and violence.
They speak words of peace not war.
They are the children of light standing in the midst of darkness.
Their voices are weak and seldom heard over the noise of bombs and the
crying of mothers and fathers whose children have strapped bombs to
themselves in order to end the lives of people they do not know.
The media shows the damage to buildings, automobiles and homes,
but its cameras cannot penetrate into the souls of those who dream of a
future where the sense of community will flourish in harmony and peace.
Those who hear that voice will one day create such a community.
Jesus would want the people living in the Middle East to look at
what is happening within them.
If he could speak today no doubt he would say: Many
of you do these things to each other in the name of God, but your hearts
are cold and your spirits perceive without love.
You cannot reflect God's will when you do this.
When you understand God, you will awaken from your dream of fear
and destruction. You will join hands with your brothers and sisters and build
a world like the one that exists when you leave your physical bodies.
Some years ago, I clipped an article from a magazine that is no
longer in print. The
article revealed an older gentlemen's work among two rival gangs in
California, the Bloods and the Crypts.
Members of each gang have lost very close friends and family
during their frequent clashes. The
lives of these young men were completely out of control by most
standards. Their
alternatives were much like those of the warriors struggling in the
Middle East. Life's meaning
had to do with territory, defeating the competition and pride in one's
gang.
He took the risk of challenging the gangs to a game of
basketball. He had
personally cleared a vacant lot and mounted two basketball hoops in
concrete. The neighbors were horrified when they heard what he planned
to do. "You bring
those thugs around here and we'll all pay for it," they said.
He turned a deaf ear to them as he continued with his plans for
the vacant lot.
He promised the leadership of the two gangs that if they played
with some degree of civility, that he would supply the hot dogs and
sodas. "There will be no beer," he said. "I will furnish
sodas." Zach was such
a mellow, gentle spirit that the deal was done. They shook hands and set
a date.
It took a lot of effort to get these two neighborhood gangs to
face each other, but Zach spelled out the rules.
"This is only a game," he said.
"A game! Are
you guys men enough to play a game?"
He challenged the leaders, "If you allow your guys to get
crazy out there, it will tell everyone how little control you actually
have. We are going to play
a game." The referees
were chosen, one from each gang. Both
had to work together to keep the game safe and sane.
The two gangs stood at center court.
They spit and looked at each other with stone-faced glares as
they postured with their macho superiority.
Zach had them sit down on the dirt.
He told them about himself and what life had been like for him
growing up in the neighborhood. It was a pep-talk about why he wanted
them to play this game.
Then something happened that was not part of his plan.
A very concerned neighbor had called the police.
Just as the game was about to begin, a dozen police cars showed
up. Zach had a tense moment
on his hands. Both gangs
felt they had been set up and betrayed.
However, the officer in charge was able to see what was
happening. He knew Zach.
The officer said, "Relax gentlemen.
We had nothing else to do this afternoon.
I think you know why that is.
It is because you are all here."
The boys in both gangs laughed, something none had done in years.
"We thought we'd watch a quarter or two of the game to see
if you are as good at basketball as you are with some of the other
things you do." They
laughed again. It
was a nice touch from the police.
The afternoon went better than anyone had anticipated.
Zach had spent several hundred dollars for the hot dogs, buns and
sodas. The police dug in
their pockets to reimbursed him. It was a nice evening.
The men in uniform even found themselves grilling hot dogs at
half-time. For
one marvelous moment, a sense of community had been born.
The article ended with a quote.
When asked what motivated him to take such a risk with the two
gangs, Zach said: I
don't think I made much of a difference that afternoon.
But one never knows. We
have to do something to give kids like this another voice to listen to.
If hate can lead people to do outrageous things to each other, so
can love. I grew up in
these streets and I know what it means to belong to something that makes
you feel that you matter. Gangs
can do that! The basketball game showed what was possible.
Maybe we can build on that hope.
I look at these young men as my children.
I don't want to lose any more of them.
Zach said, "We have to give kids like this another voice to
listen to." Each one of us has to ask ourselves, "Is what I am doing
right now with my life working for me?
Do I need to listen to another voice?"
Jesus understood that there are lots of voices. The reason such
thieves fail 100 percent of the time is that they promise us what is
always changing. Such
voices steal the energy we could be
using to develop our inner world, a world filled with qualities that do
not change. The voice of
Jesus calls us to be something in a world that always wants us to
get something or to be somewhere else.
When we follow his voice, who we are grows. Notice what happens
to the qualities in our spirit. Kindness
does not change. We are
either kind or we are not. Forgiveness
does not change. We either
love others as God loves us, or we do not.
A nurturing spirit does not change.
When people are behaving poorly, learn to look at them as a
4-year old who is living in a 35-year or 55year-old body.
This is not so that we look down on them, but to help us bring
the same spirit to them that we do when we are nurturing little people.
When people are behaving poorly, that is who they are.
Our nurturing response is what they need.
We simply cannot get to graduate school in God's Kingdom without first getting out of the second grade. To get there, all we have to do is follow Jesus' voice. Sooner or later, everyone will. His teaching will lead us to become more loving and peaceful men and women. That's God plan for all of us, not just for those of us who call ourselves Christian. THE CONGREGATIONAL PRAYER Almighty
God, entering our worship experience can be very humbling.
We know that feeling safe
in your presence is the result of our being loved by you.
We recognize your call for love from among the other voices
beckoning us to follow. Sometimes
we find it challenging to let the spirit of love do the work.
We want to repair people who appear to be despairing.
We want to give people the ability to become responsible.
We want people to redirect their lives.
Instead, guide us to understand that the greatest teacher is
example, not judgment. Help
us to see ourselves as extensions of your ever-patient presence.
When we meet those who are uninformed about the power of faith,
let our light shine anyway. Amen. THE PASTORAL PRAYER Gracious and ever present God, we thank
you for the rest that we received during the night, for the goodness
inherent in each new day, for our health and strength and for our sense
of community this morning. We
are grateful for your presence in our lives, for the simplicity of
talking to you, for your spirit that nurtures us, forever deepening us
while quieting our fears and inspiring our courage.
Yet we are aware of how skilled we are at hiding our own
loneliness, how shy we are in inviting someone to come to church with
us, and how awkward we feel when telling someone of our faithfulness to
the teachings of Jesus Christ. Enable
us, O Lord, to renew our sense of responsibility to our church family,
to the places we work, to our friends who may be as skilled in acting as
we are. Help us during
every unwanted occasion to display kindness and to give hope.
Give us the grace to influence just one person so that your will
may be done on earth as it is in heaven.
We pray these thoughts through Jesus Christ, who taught us to say
when we pray . . .
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