The Suffering Servant

The Suffering Servant

Today’s message was written by my friend, Rev. Roger Kunkel, founder of Dial Hope.

Something was missing. The disciples noticed immediately. When they entered the Upper Room to celebrate the Passover Feast with Jesus they whispered to each other, “Where is the servant? Who will wash our feet?” The disciples felt uncomfortable all through the first portion of the meal. Should one of them offer to wash the other’s feet? The thought was dismissed as beneath them. No wonder they were shocked when Jesus got up from the meal, took a towel and washbasin, and began to wash their feet! How can this be? They should be washing his feet!

Washing the disciple’s feet, like Calvary soon to follow, was done because Jesus knew why he had come into the world and where he was going. He was free to be a servant because he knew that he was the Suffering Servant. Jesus said, “If I then, your Lord and teacher have washed your feet, you also ought to wash one another’s feet.” That means more than water and a towel. Serving one another in Jesus’ name means really caring, lifting burdens, standing with each other in difficulties, and doing the forgiving, reconciling things regardless of cost.

Let us pray: God of love, help us to think, act and react as a servant, doing what we can to serve others today. Through Christ, we know where we came from and where we’re going and therefore we have nothing to lose and everything to give. In Jesus’ name. Amen.  

Faith that Compels

Faith that Compels

Yesterday I reflected on the resurrection and life beyond life. I do have to acknowledge that there can be a legitimate critique of Christianity in that regard. And that is that we might reduce our faith to simply getting into heaven when we die – like it’s a magic ticket to someplace else. 

The truth is the whole gospel is not just about our souls going to another world – while this world suffers greatly. I’ve heard this called “Evacuation Theology.” You know the bumper sticker: “In case of Rapture, this car will be unmanned!” Meaning: my religion could kill you!  

In contrast, for the first Christians, the resurrection meant there was hope for this world. They believed that this good news carried with it an invitation to a whole new way of life. 

In fact, we read about how they lived with a whole new outlook – sharing their possessions, caring for the poor, welcoming the stranger. For them, Easter was the radical claim that in the resurrection of Jesus, darkness, disappointment, suffering and despair and injustice and even death will not have the last word. So they began to live exactly that way. 

Yesterday I shared reflections from my friend Herb Meza. I’ve often thought back on my friend Herb, and on how he embraced life. He seemed so fearless when it came to putting his faith in action – especially in standing up for civil rights in the south at a time in history when it was dangerous to do so. I have to believe he was able to do this, at least in part because he knew was a part of something much bigger. He knew his life had significance beyond what we can see… And so not only in death but also in life, he lived with this resurrection hope…

I saw this also in Patricia Robertson, a member of my church, who died earlier this year. She was extremely generous – serving in food pantries and soup kitchens; for years she was involved in helping refugees resettle in the Atlanta area. As we talked near the end, she told me that she was ready to go, that she was not afraid… She firmly believed that death would not have the last word. I don’t think the two are unrelated. She knew she was a part of something bigger. She had a resurrection hope.

I don’t have any idea what heaven is like. I don’t know whether there will be surfing, or whether I will get an audience with Jesus to ask my most pressing theological questions. I don’t know if any of that will even matter to me. But I do trust that the love I have given, and the love I have been given… the love I have experienced here on earth, I will also experience there. I do trust that the same Power that raised Jesus from the dead – is still at work in you and in the church and in the world.

Let us pray: Eternal God, Grant us this day an Easter faith. We trust that you are the God who brings light out of darkness, hope out of despair, and even life out of death. Amen.

Resurrection Hope

Resurrection Hope

I’ve talked a lot about the cross this month. On the other side of this is the resurrection. 

If you think about it, it is a pretty bold claim. It is a claim that most likely will never be proven. It is not easily explained… It is, at its heart a mystery that deals in love, and in what lies beyond. It makes the faith claim that there is more to this world than we can see and even know; recognizing that to say the opposite, to say that there is nothing beyond, is also a faith claim.

Many years ago, my friend Herb Meza preached a beautiful Easter sermon. In it, he reflected on how in life there are all kinds of hints that point to something more beyond us. He wrote about how science has discovered that there is a tremendous range of colors beyond what the eye can see; there are scales of octaves way above and below what the ear can hear. And there are hints from the field of physics that stretch the imaginations of even the greatest scientists. He spoke also about how his mother, on the very day he was wounded in battle during World War II went into a deep depression – even though she had no way of knowing what had happened to her son.

He went on to write: “Everywhere we turn there are hints that there is more. Hints of life and power and energy. But even if there were no hints, there is that instinct within humans that points to more…. Pascal once said that God had planted this instinct in our very souls and no matter how much we try to disbelieve it, it keeps creeping up and out when we come face-to-face with the mystery of death…” 

The resurrection is the triumphant affirmation of something we have never proved but instinctively know…. that our little world of time and space is but a small fragment of something much larger than we can perceive with our eyes, or hear with our ears, or touch with our senses…

Herb ended with this: “I believe that one day every bruise, every cancer cell, every blind eye, every limp and every lump will be set right. One day every embarrassment and every rejection and every hurt we have suffered will give way to glory. I do not know how God will deal with all the shabbiness, failures, and betrayal. It surely must hurt God, but I know God is loving and forgiving. One day, every moment of hoping against hope will be rewarded.”

Let us pray: We thank you, Loving God, for your promise to hold us even into eternity. Help us to believe even when we have not yet seen. We claim the promise today that in life and in death, we belong to you. Amen.

Fearfully and Wonderfully Made

Fearfully and Wonderfully Made

Psalm 139 is one of my favorites. I love it because when we pray it we are reminded that we are the work of God’s hands. I love the imagery! The Psalmist claims, “You knit me together in my mother’s womb.” I can almost picture God weaving the strands of DNA… 

The Psalm then continues: “I praise you for I am fearfully and wonderfully made!”

Right out of college I taught High School. It used to break my heart to hear students put each other down because of their weight, height, or looks. It can be brutal, can’t it? But it also broke my heart because you know that when people put others down, most of the time it is because they don’t feel good about themselves.

In a day and age when so many people struggle with self-image, I wonder how many of us are teaching the truth of this Psalm to our children or to grandchildren? Do they know that they are fearfully and wonderfully made?” Do we know that we are fearfully and wonderfully made? 

Sometime back, our choir sang an anthem based on Psalm 139. The words were: 

In the beginning, God-shaped and formed me. I am skillfully and wonderfully made. I am the image of my Creator. In every part of me, His likeness is displayed… For his own purpose, God-shaped and formed me. I have a place within his plan. I am in the image of my Creator. My past and future are secure within his hand…

Let us pray: We remember today, Creator God, that we are the very work of your hands; a work of art! Give us eyes to see the beauty within ourselves and within each and every person we meet. Amen.

The Lamplighter

The Lamplighter

Today’s message was written by Rev. Roger Kunkel, founder of Dial Hope.

It is an old story, but it is true, and it is good. The famous British author John Ruskin one night in his later years sat watching a lamplighter who, with a torch in his hand, was lighting the lamps on a distant hill. The man himself could not be seen, but the lights would gleam as each one was lighted. Ruskin said to a friend, “That is what I mean by a real Christian. You can trace their course by the lights they leave burning.” 

In the Sermon on the Mount, Jesus said, “You are the light of the world… let your light shine before others, so that they may see your good works and give glory to your Father in Heaven.” (Matthew 5:14-16). Friend of Dial Hope, make today a masterpiece with your contagious enthusiasm, the light of your joy, and hope.  

Let us pray: O God of china blue skies and dazzling sunrises, with each new day your promise of hope is restored. Each day is like the Day of Resurrection filled with new life and hope. Grant us the boldness to move out of comfortable security to the risk of faith, the joy of service, the laughter of love. Through Christ our Lord. Amen.

All of Life is Sacred

All of Life is Sacred

There is an old Dennis the Menace Comic in which Dennis’s friend Margery is scolding him as he’s talking to another friend. She says, “Shame on you! Don’t you know God hears everything you say in this room?” In the next frame, Dennis says to his buddy, “Let’s go into the kitchen.”

Most of us believe that God is indeed everywhere. But so often we do compartmentalize our lives: sacred and secular, body and soul, spiritual and physical. However, the Bible does not know these distinctions. There is only sacred and profaned. 

Our scriptures teach us that all of life is spiritual and sacred and holy. This includes our money, our bodies, sex, food, alcohol, work, music… all of them, gifts from God.

We can cherish them, value them and enjoy them in a way that is healthy and life-giving – or we abuse them and profane them. 

I pray that you would remember that your life is sacred. God has entrusted you with many gifts. May you receive them as such.

Let us pray: Generous God, when our eyes and hearts are open, we stand in awe at your beauty and goodness. You have blessed us so richly. Help us to treasure your gifts and use them in such a way that does not denigrate them, or us. Rest your Spirit on us this day. We ask in Christ’s name. Amen.

All Things Work Together

All Things Work Together

Some time ago, I was reading about Mr. Rogers. One of his favorite quotes was from the poet Kenneth Koch, “You aren’t only the age you are – but you are all the ages you’ve ever been.” I like that thought.  

Sometimes we despair of our past and can’t let go of mistakes we’ve made. Sometimes it feels as though we have wasted months or years. Or, we find ourselves in a situation that seems meaningless. But God wastes nothing. God can take our total life experience and use it to form us into the kind of person who will be a blessing to others.

Yes, there are mistakes we may not want to celebrate, but there is always something we can learn from them. We may need to start over differently. We may need to make amends. 

Some of the most beautiful people I know are those who have recovered from past failures and mistakes and now minister to those who are going through similar trials. 

In the book of Romans, Paul writes, “All things work together for good, for those who love God and are called according to his purposes.”

Let us pray: Loving and Gracious God, sometimes we allow our past to haunt us – or even own us. We know that you want better for us – that you created us to be free – free from guilt, free from regret, free from bitterness and grudges. Help us to let go, to learn what we need to learn, but then move on. 

We trust that you have been with us every step of the journey – even during those moments when you seemed far away. And we trust that even out of heartache and distress you can bring something good. You are the God of new beginnings. So we ask you today to continue to mold us and shape us as instruments of your mercy and grace. In Jesus’ name. Amen. 

The God of Second Chances

The God of Second Chances

Sometime back, the Rev. King Duncan told a story about a man named Jim Reid. Jim moved to Florida to work for Walt Disney World after it first opened in the early 1970s. He quickly picked up SCUBA diving as a hobby, and in his spare time began diving old shipwrecks, searching for hidden treasures. 

One day, he put on his equipment and dove into one of the lakes on a local golf course. Much to his surprise, he found hundreds of golf balls in that small lake. When Jim told the local pro about his discovery, the golf course offered him ten cents a ball for as many balls as he could retrieve. Turns out, Jim found he could make almost as much in one day as he could all week at his other job with Disney.

A new business emerged and Reid became known as the “used golfball king of Florida.” He named the business “Second Chance,” and eventually sold it in 1994 for $5.1 million!  

Duncan made the point that Jim Reid is not the only one who specializes in finding that which is lost and thought to be irretrievable. God is the ultimate finder of that which others have marked off as irredeemable. What God finds is not lost golf balls but lost people.

And it is true. Time and time again, when we veer off course, when we miss the mark, God seeks us out, attempts to pull us back, and offers us another chance. Thanks be to God!

Let us pray: Loving God, thank you for second chances. Thank you for not ever giving up on us. Help us never give up on you. Amen.

Blessed Are the Peacemakers

Blessed Are the Peacemakers

In the Talmud, there is a story about a rabbi who met the prophet Elijah in a crowded market. The rabbi seized the opportunity to ask Elijah a question, “Who here among all who are present is most likely to experience eternal life?” Elijah pointed toward two humble unpretentious-looking men. The rabbi then confronted the two men and asked, “What makes you worthy of special merit?” They answered, “We are not. Unless you want to take into consideration that whenever people are having trouble we try to comfort them, and when people quarrel we try to make them friends again.”

This story reminds me that Jesus, in his sermon on the mount taught, “Blessed are the peacemakers, for they will be called children of God.”

In his book the Word, Noah ben Shea quotes Joel ben Abraham Shemaria who really brings this home for me. Shemaria wrote:

“Your primary purpose in life on the planet earth is to be a peace with all people, Jew and Gentile. Do not be contentious with anyone. Make your home a place of quiet and happiness, absent of hard language, and filled with love, friendship, modesty, and a continual air of the gentle and reverent. 

He then adds, “This attitude should not be limited to the home…”

Let us pray: Gracious God, when we look at the division, the violence, and the heartache of the world around us, we long for your peace. Grant us open hearts that we would be filled with your mercy and grace. And then, O God, use us as instruments of that peace for which we long. Amen.

Making a Choice

Making a Choice

Near the end of his life, Joshua gathered the elders and the people after they have finally settled in the promised land. He says to them: Choose this day whom you will serve, whether the gods your ancestors served in the region beyond the River or the gods of the Amorites in whose land you are living: but as for me and my household, we will serve the Lord.

Joshua says: choose, choose…. make the conscious choice….

People of faith have long recognized that it is God alone who can save us. Money, power, political agendas, military strength, and even theology, relationships, and other people are temporal and limited. Our ultimate hope has to be bigger or our lives become small and skewed.

I think again about Joshua as an older man – with all his experience and wisdom. He seemed to be very much aware that the god you believe in, the god you worship, the god you serve… determines the kind of life you live…  

I was reflecting on all this week. What does it mean to choose to serve the Lord? Maybe it really is the small decisions we make that add up. Maybe it’s the small decisions that speak to who we are actually worshiping. So, every day we get to decide. 

Today: I am going to make a choice to care – even when every fiber of my being says, “Why bother Joe… You won’t make a difference.”

I am going to make a conscious choice to do the right thing or at least think through what the right thing is in any given situation.

I am going to make a choice – to look for God’s presence even in people who make me really angry.

I am going to make a choice to give generously; even when I’m afraid to do so;

I am going to make a choice to notice that even the toughest, most draining moments of life are actually at the same time alive with the same Power that created the stars, the highest of the mountains and depths of the ocean, and love.

I am going to make a choice to try and follow Jesus and follow his way of being to the best of my ability.

What will you choose today? 

Let us pray: We remember that Jesus said that he came that we might have life – and have it in abundance… Help us to choose to keep you at the heart and center of our lives O God, that abundant life would be ours; through Jesus Christ. Amen.