Bringing
Past and Present Together in Gratitude Nov. 18, 2001
Psalm 100, Deuteronomy
26:1-11, John 6:25-35
I
know this seems to be coming from the wrong season - since we usually sing this
song on Good Friday, or some other time in Lent - but have you ever thought
about the oddity of the words in the old spiritual that asks “Were You There
When they Crucified My Lord?” At the literal level it seems like a pointless
question to ask. The literal answer is
“No, I wasn’t there! How could I be,
since it happened 2000 years ago? How
could I be there when they crucified my Lord?”
But faith sometimes cuts across the boundaries of time and space -
bringing past, present and future into one powerful reality, into God’s great
Now. Faith enables us to say “Yes, I
was there. I was there - a guilty
accessory to the crime. I was there -
grieving at my loss. I was there - to
receive the forgiveness crafted by God out of nails and wood and blood. I was there - to celebrate the amazing joy
of resurrection...... I was there when they crucified my Lord - and that makes
all the difference in the way I’m living now!”
Faithfulness, expressed in
prayer and liturgy, can enable us to share in the saving acts of God, not just
as a historical memory but as a powerful experience, a participation in God’s
love. That’s the point of the words we
read from Deuteronomy today.
The
instructions come from Moses, near the end of his life, still on the journey
toward the Promised Land which he will never get to enter. Even so, he looks ahead, confident that his
people will get there, and he gives instructions about an annual ritual of
thanksgiving to be observed in the generations to come.
At
harvest time, says Moses, everyone should make an offering of the first fruits. It’s the first fruits - not the leftovers,
that the people were to bring to the place of worship, acknowledgement that God
had kept his promise. And then, after
presenting their gift, the people were to recite a prayer, re-telling the
miraculous story of how God brought the people to freedom.
“A
wandering Aramean was my ancestor,” begins the prayer. In other words, poor, landless, dependent,
needy, nomadic...... The recitation
goes on, telling about how the early Hebrews went to settle in Egypt, and of
the trouble that came to them, but listen to the pronouns it uses:
“When
the Egyptians treated us harshly and afflicted us, by imposing hard labor on
us, we cried out to the Lord, the God of our ancestors....” Notice that the recitation doesn’t say “The
Egyptians treated them harshly.”
No “They afflicted us. We
cried out to the Lord.” This worshipper
in the promised land, generations after the fact, knows himself to be a part of
that event. “The Lord heard our
voice and saw our affliction, our toil, and our
oppression. The Lord brought us
out of Egypt with a mighty hand and an outstretched arm, with a terrifying
display of power and with signs and wonders, and he brought us into this place
and gave us this land, a land flowing with milk and honey.........” This person offering the harvest gift wasn’t
literally there. It might have been his
great, great, great (etc.) grandfather who was there at the time of the exodus,
but that doesn’t matter. He knows that
that “The Lord brought us out..... and brought us to this
place.......”
And
then that prayer-maker jumps back to the daily reality. Having been spiritually and symbolically
immersed in God’s saving past, he makes his thank offering for the here and
now: “So now I bring the first
of the fruit of the ground that you, O Lord, have given me.”
Do
you always feel happy? Do you always
feel confident, secure, contented? Of
course not. I don’t and I’m sure no
honest person does. We’re the people of
God but that doesn’t give us an exemption from the daily circumstantial
feelings of human reality. On September
11th we felt grief and fear and anger and fury just like everyone
around us. When our loved ones die we
often weep in loneliness and grief.
When we’re facing a discouraging situation in our lives, or come up
against a problem that seems insurmountable, we may feel weak, or momentarily
hopeless. There are times when we do
wrong - in spite of what we know to be right - and then - in spite of what
we’ve been taught about forgiveness - we may be plagued with guilty
feelings. Moment by moment, situation
by situation, we may feel the same worries and doubts and concerns that all
human beings face. Our commitment to God
doesn’t give us a free pass from these things.
But
faith can free us from the tyranny of the moment. Faith in God helps frees us from the chains of the immediate
emotion - good, bad or otherwise - and gives us the realization that we are a
part of God’s saving history. We can
know ourselves to be saved, empowered, loved and blessed - regardless of
whether this particular moment is uplifting or not.
That
ancient Hebrew farmer came with the first fruits regardless of the
situation. He might have had a bumper
yield, or maybe it was a year when the locusts had eaten half his crop, but he
went with his thank offering all the same.
He would remember his ancestor - that poor wandering Aramean. He would recite the saving acts of God, how
“God led us out of bondage,” and with spiritual imagination take his
place among the blessed. He would know
- not just a remembering, but with a deep kind of spiritual recollection that
is more than mere recitation of facts.
He would know that his life was much more than whatever this year’s crop
happened to be. He would know that he
and his were in God’s mighty hands, just as in the Exodus. And having taken his place among the saved
people of God, he would make a statement about today - giving his gift as an
affirmation of gratitude, and a statement of faith that the one who had brought
him through exodus would surely be with him now.
There’s
a strength in such faith. There’s a
power for overcoming the doubts that come in hard times and the
equally-crippling complacency that comes with good times. There’s a spiritual strength that arises
when we come in thanksgiving and commitment and know ourselves to be a part of
the whole saving history of God.
I
hope that our thanksgiving observances this year might be in the spirit of that
Deuteronomy prayer. I know that life is
not very easy at the moment, and that there are hard realities we can’t
ignore. The security we took for
granted prior to Sept. 11th is no longer a given. Our nation is involved in conflict, and some
of us may have loved ones who are directly involved. The economy is struggling, and some may be worried about their
jobs. We’ve made a lot of changes in
our church, some of which are hard to get used to.... Some among us may be dealing with health concerns, worries about
our kids, grieving the loss of loved ones, or any number of human
struggles. How do we make thanksgiving
to God in such a time?
I invite you to make your
thanksgiving in the model of that Deuteronomy prayer, and I’m going to close
this short sermon, not by telling but by doing. I’m going to pray in the Deuteronomy pattern, but the prayer will
include some blank spaces, some quiet moments, in which you can silently fill
in your own examples. Let us pray
together:
Lord
God, as we come to this year’s Thanksgiving, we do praise you for all that you
have done for us, and we are grateful for the harvests we have gathered in our
lives. Like those Hebrew farmers, who
acknowledged you as the creator of their fruits, so we give thanks for the ways
you’ve enabled us to be productive - in our jobs, in our families, in our relationships,
in our church life....... Our lives
have produced - some richly, some sparingly - but for all that has bloomed in
our lives we give thanks........ and here in the silence we name in our hearts
the gifts you have given......
O
God, we remember those who came before us in this journey of faith - like the
wandering Aramean in the ancient prayer......
We remember our Biblical ancestors - especially some whose struggles and
triumphs are similar to our own......
We remember our American forebears - Pilgrims, settlers, slaves,
Indians...... Patriots, statesmen, laborers, spiritual leaders..... We remember some ancestors that are special
to us - parents, grandparents, friends......... We remember these, and the ways in which they trusted you, the
ways in which they knew your saving power....... And now, in silence we recall our own particular “wandering
Arameans,” the ancestors whose stories are uniquely connected to us.......
And
as we scan the long record of your saving power, O God, we thanks you for all
that you have done for us...... You
brought us through the Red Sea and into a land of plenty..... You sent your son to be a savior for us,
dying on the cross for our forgiveness, and rising from the dead to be our sign
of hope...... You brought us to
America, this land of freedom and opportunity, blessing us with liberties and a
richness of life that is beyond measure......
You blessed us with the gift of a life-giving church here in Hyde Park -
sending us a farmer-coal merchant-preacher named Alonzo Sellick to get the
church going, and innumerable dedicated pastors and lay people to continue the
work for more than 170 years....... You
have led us forward, blessing us in so many ways, and in silence we recall
other signs of your love and saving power.
And
now, O God, amidst the blessings and fears that are so real to us at this
Thanksgiving 2001, we make our gifts to you.
We give you our loyalty, our trust, our devotion. We give you the promise that we will serve
you in our jobs, our families, our church - using the gifts you have
given. We give our love. We give you what is yours already - our very
lives - acknowledging you as our only Lord and savior....... In our silence, Lord, hear the thank
offering prayers we make........
O
God, hear our prayers, in the name of Jesus our Savior. Amen.