Monday, March 27, 2017

The Bungee Cord 3-27-17

Hello,

     If you are one of those Christians who are in the habit of only coming to church on Christmas and Easter, we, who come much more regularly owe you an apology.  Seriously.

     You see, there are some of us have given you a name, and it isn’t a name of endearment.  Some of us call you “C and E” Christians, counting and pointing out in disdain the times you are in worship with us.  We are sorry for naming you such.

     You see, there are some of us who look down on you saying that your faith is more watered down than ours and that you are a poor example of the Christian faith, compared to us, that is.  We are sorry for looking down our spiritual noses at you.

     You see, there are some of us who look at the expenses that we incur to keep the doors of the church open and we say that if only those part-time “C and E” Christians would carry more of their load it would be a lot easier on the rest of us “full time” Christians.  We are sorry for looking upon your pocketbook, rather than you.

     You see, there are some of us who don’t like it when you come on Christmas and Easter, and you crowd the church, and we have to get there early to make sure that we get our seats.  When we see you in our seats we say to ourselves, and sometimes to you, “I am here every week, and this is my seat.  I have earned it.”  We are sorry for what poor hosts we have been.

     You see, there are some of us who don’t mind at all that you are sitting in overflow sections when you come to worship on Christmas and Easter, convinced that it is obvious that your faith is not that important to you, so you are sitting where you belong.  We are sorry for our arrogance.

     The fact of the matter is that you who bear the name Christian are full-blooded brothers and sisters, and I, for one, am delighted that in spite of the eyes of judgement that you sometimes get when you come to worship, you still come.  I am delighted to see your smile.  I am delighted to hear your voice.  I am delighted to embrace you with the peace of the Lord.   I am delighted to kneel beside you at the Lord’s table.  And I know that I am not alone.  Many are likewise delighted to see you on Christmas and Easter.

     Of course, I would love to see you more often, just as families who are bonded in love but spread abroad wish they could see each other more often.  We wonder how you are doing.  We would like to be a more caring part of your life.  We need the compassion of your heart and your shoulder to lean on, because for some of us your heart and your shoulder are most secure.  You add joy to our lives, and the celebrations that we have are less fulsome without you.

     And when it comes to our faith compared to yours, fissures of doubt flow through our faith, too.  Times of incongruence between our faith and our lives are part of us, too.  Toxic thoughts eat away at our faith, too.  There are also times in our lives when faith is very hard to find.  When you get right down to it, when we come to church, we, like you, come to have our faith deepened, not because of the deepness of our faith.

     Easter is April 16, and I look forward to seeing you there.  I look forward to taking part with you in the event that forever changed the universe, and forever changed your life and mine; the resurrection of Jesus.  I look forward to looking you in the eye and speaking words of hope, hope beyond the imagination of our minds, “Jesus is risen!  He is risen indeed!”  I look forward to watching God take hold of your heart and mine, leading us through every day of life, and leading us back into his house Sunday after Sunday to work the Easter miracle of amazing grace in your life and mine.

Have a great week.
God’s grace and peace, (ggap)

Pastor Jerry Nuernberger

Monday, March 20, 2017

Hello,

     You may recall that my wife and I added an 8 week old puppy to our household just before Christmas, dubbed McMahon.  Being puppiless and kidless for the last 9 years, I had forgotten how much energy young ones have and how much work it is to bring them up.  McMahon’s puppy curiosity keeps him constantly on the prowl to find things that he can get into (and destroy), and his constant desire to play, which includes nibbling with his very sharp little alligator teeth, is exhausting.  When he sleeps, he sleeps.  When he is awake, he is awake!

     Nevertheless, over the course of these three months, I have seen something in McMahon that is a daily reminder of the kind of God that I have.

     I often wake up in the middle of the night, and I have discovered that if I just lay there in bed it often takes quite a while for me to get back to sleep.  On the other hand, if I just get up and lay myself down somewhere else, my return to dreamland is much quicker.  Since our house has bedrooms enough for my three boys, I have numerous slumber selections.

     As it happens, McMahon sleeps the night in his kennel which is located in our entry closet just outside of the bedroom that is supposed to be mine.  Unfortunately, his wake-up time is early, and he lets us know that he is ready to take on the day by heart-rending whimpers and awakening barks.  Being a puppy, we know that we should not tarry in responding to his calls because of his puppy sized bladder and puppy like bladder control.  Since my wife is generally in our bed, unmoved through the night, she is the one who rescues McMahon from his kennel to take him outside.

     However, outside is not where he ventures.  With churning paws sliding across the hardwood floor, he has a prior task in his mind, and that is to find me.  The day cannot start for him unless he has located me and slobbered me with his love.  Whether I am awake or not, when he finds me he jumps on top of me, sticks his cute puppy face in my face and lathers me with licking.  The excitement in finding me is almost uncontrollable for him, and only after finding me is the day ready to begin.  That is my McMahon…..and when I read the Bible, I discover that is my God.

Luke 15:3 “So he told them this parable: 4‘Which one of you, having a hundred sheep and losing one of them, does not leave the ninety-nine in the wilderness and go after the one that is lost until he finds it? 5When he has found it, he lays it on his shoulders and rejoices. 6And when he comes home, he calls together his friends and neighbours, saying to them, “Rejoice with me, for I have found my sheep that was lost.” 7Just so, I tell you, there will be more joy in heaven over one sinner who repents than over ninety-nine righteous people who need no repentance.”
     What a way to begin each day, with the reminder from McMahon, that God’s day cannot begin without finding me, either!  You, likewise.
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God’s grace and peace, (ggap)
Pastor Jerry Nuernberger