Sunday, January 19, 2014

What good is a Truth that doesn't change our lives? by Rev Steven R Mitchell, for Mountain View United Church, Aurora, CO


What good is a Truth that doesn’t change our lives?

By Rev Steven R Mitchell

Mountain View United, Aurora, CO 01/18/2014

Based on John 1:35-42

 

        This coming Monday  is Martin Luther King, Jr’s official birthday.  This past Friday, I attended a breakfast lecture hosted by the Aurora Faith Community, where I listened to not only a reflection on Dr King’s life and how his life was influenced by those he grew up around.  I speak specifically about his father Rev Michael King, who was also a civil rights activist.  In fact, after studying church history and learning about a variety of faith leaders throughout the centuries, the Rev Michael King took the bold step of changing his name to reflect the significant change in his life by taking on the name of church reformer Martin Luther.  Not only did he change his own name, but since his son was a Jr. to begin with, had his son Michael King, Jr. name changed as well to Martin Luther King, Jr.

        Dr King grew up in a family where civil rights was more than just a concept, more than just a dream, it was a home that lived out the responsibility to work for the truth that each person has the right to live their life with dignity no matter what the color of skin.  The need to be able to live life with dignity was so powerful that it propelled Rev Dr. King into acts of civil disobedience and brought upon him and the African American in general along with whites who also believed in this truth the wrath of a society that did not wish to recognize this truth.  This nation fought a civil war over this truth and yet war did not provide for the dignity of millions of citizens in this country.  Yes it freed us as a nation, were no man could own another, but it was damped with a new philosophy of “equal but separate.”  Battle lines had to once again be drawn and fought in the courts and on the floor of Congress, but even that wasn’t enough to change the hearts of many people to the truth of living side by side and safeguarding the dignity of all our citizens.  Even the assignation of Rev Dr King has not moved us to change deep seeded racism.  Which leads me to ask this question: What good is a truth that doesn’t change our lives?

         Two thousand years ago, a man by the name of John the baptizer, understood a truth that lead him to live in the wilderness and baptize people who wished to change their lives because they had received a truth.  John understood himself as only an agent who was to prepare the way for the truth that was to come.  Then one day Jesus came and was baptized by John.  In that baptism, John recognized that Jesus was the one who would was the truth incarnate.  When John saw Jesus passing by him one day, he turned to two of his disciples and said of Jesus, “here is the lamb of God. 

        As the church has matured over time, the meaning of what John was saying has been lost from the original Jewish understanding to our current interpretation, meaning the “lamb of God” to be the sacrifice for sin.  However, lambs were not used for sin sacrifices in Jesus’ day, but rather only for Passover sacrifice, which remembers the liberation and deliverance of the Jewish people out of slavery by God.  So what John was telling his two disciples is that Jesus is the one who is to liberate the world from slavery to sin by bringing the world into new and fresh contact with the presence of God, so that human alienation from God can end. 

        As the story unfolds, the two disciples who were told by John that Jesus was the “Lamb of God,” leave John standing in place and start following Jesus.  Jesus stops, turns around and asks the timeless question: What are you looking for?  Or in some translations: What do you seek?  Is this not truly the eternal question for all of us?  What are we looking for?  Are we looking for riches for our lives, or for peace; not just for the world but for our heart?  Do we long for justice, or yearn of violence to come to an end?  Do we still ask this question for ourselves or have we become so busy with living life that we have become too tired to ask this question?

        The disciples were not prepared for this question I think, for they had no deep theological question to respond to Jesus.  They simply asked, “Where are you staying?”  This may seem like a simple question, but think about the questions we ask when first meeting somebody.  Often we will ask questions like, “Where do you live?” “Are you from around here or do you live in another city?”   We ask these questions in order to learn something about the person.  What the two disciples are really asking of Jesus is “can we come and get to know you?” 

        When I was a teenager, a very popular song I use to sing had a chorus that said, “Just seek and ye shall find.  You gotta knock and the door shall be open.  Ask and it shall be given, and a love comes a tricklin’ down.”   These two men were seeking a truth and they had been told by their teacher John that Jesus possessed the truth, so they asked to learn more and Jesus responds with, “Come and see.”   Andrew is named as one of those two men wanting to learn more about Jesus.  After spending all day with him, Andrew has come to understand that Jesus had a truth that was earth changing and acts upon his conviction by running to his brother Simon and tells him that they have found the Messiah.  Simon then follows Andrew to where Jesus was staying and has a conversion experience, as he allows his name to be changed to Peter.

        As a church, we are confronted with this age old question of, “What are we looking for?  Are we looking for Jesus or something else?  When we actually take the time to sit quietly and think about our deepest longing, we might ask ourselves, “What am I doing with my life?  What and whom am I really seeking?  What am I really hoping for?  When we sit in Worship with several minutes of silence do we take that opportunity to center ourselves and ask “What am I looking for?”  Is it a truth?  Or is it something else?  Jesus responded with “come and see”, a response that is relational. 

We talk so much in church circles about how people are consumers of religion.  We go to this church or to that because of what it offers me.  I go to this church because I like the music that the organ makes, or I like going to that church because of how the choir sounds.  I like this church because it makes me feel good but doesn’t ask anything of me. 

In one of the Christmas movies that I was watching this past Advent, there was a struggling church, the Senior minister was plagued with declining membership and attendance and was constantly looking for the latest “in” thing that might bring in visitors.  The younger pastor was given “honey do” type tasks to do around the church and not able to do what he felt he was called to do as a pastor.  In a conversation with a stranger who was willing to work for a place to sleep (who looked suspiciously like the traditional picture of Jesus) was chatting with the younger minister about the declining rolls.  The drifter then asked, “Are you speaking the truth in worship?”  This took the young minister by surprised and asked what do you mean?  The drifter again said, “Are you speaking the truth?” 

We hear the cliché so often, The truth shall set you free.  Yet, what good is a truth that doesn’t change our lives?  Are we really set free?  Moses heard the truth and lead his people out of slavery.  Martin Luther King, Jr spoke the truth and helped move us toward desegregation.  What truth do you hear in your heart this morning?  And more importantly, how are you going to respond to that truth?  Amen               

Sunday, January 12, 2014

Whose Footprint is in the Sand? by Rev Steven R Mitchell for Mountain View United, Aurora, CO 1/12/2014


Whose Footprint is in the Sand?

By Rev Steven R Mitchell

Mountain View United, Aurora, CO 01/12/2014

Based on Isaiah 42:1-9

 

        The book of Isaiah is sometimes referred to as the Fifth Gospel, as much of its content tends to point to messianic activity and easily can have Jesus plugged in as the person referred to as “my servant.”  Scholars across the spectrum argue as to who the author was referring to in the phrase “my servant”; was it someone who was soon to come into power, was it Isaiah himself, or was it speaking of a person who would be born in the distant future, possibly like Jesus of Nazareth?  When Jesus first announced his ministry to those leaders in the synagogue as recorded in the Gospel of Luke, he chose to read out of Isaiah chapter 61, a verse that was very much similar to this morning’s reading. “The Spirit of the Sovereign Lord is on me, because the Lord has anointed me to preach good news to the poor.  He has sent me to bind up the brokenhearted, to proclaim freedom for the captives and release from darkness for the prisoners to proclaim the year of the Lord’s favor…

Within the second part of Isaiah, there is the reoccurring theme of “my servant”, which explains the reason for Isaiah being referred so often along with the four gospels.  Jesus obviously took the understanding of “my servant” to be the primary call of his ministry and is the building block to what we call Social ministry.  Because of this morning’s reading being the corner stone of Jesus’ understanding of God’s desire for his creation and ultimately the meaning of “restoration”, I would like to reflect on some specific verses and explore how this affects those of us who strive to follow God’s intent.

So, who is “the servant” and what does the servant do?  Isaiah says that God is the one who has chosen the servant and supports him to the point that God’s very soul delights in him.  This servant of God has been given God’s spirit.  Today is recognized in the church year as Christ’s Baptism Sunday.  We can read in all four Gospels that when Jesus was baptized the heavens opened up and the Holy Spirit descended upon Jesus.  I was so moved by the story’s of Jesus’ baptism, that at the age of fourteen when I was being baptized I was sure that as I would come up out of the water (I was baptized by immersion) that I would have a vision of the clouds of heaven opening up and I would get to see the gates of heaven or something very special.  I was truly disappointed when all I saw was the face of my pastor, Rev Bill. 

The servant of God will not harm a bruised reed, or extinguish a dimly burning wick, and will faithfully bring forth justice.  These are marvelous metaphors of being wounded; so wounded that you feel as if you can no longer live, or so wounded that “hope” no longer exists.  I think that most of us try to live our lives in a way that we would never intentionally harm or try to cause pain to someone, yet even in an unintentional act of being dismissive way toward someone because we feel we don’t have time to acknowledge or listen to them – is that not breaking a bruised reed or not supporting a dimly burning wick? 

Take just a moment to think about the kind of reaction most of us have when we stop at a street light and a person is standing on the corner with a sign asking for help (usually in the form of money, but it’s a request for help none the less.)  How often do we look that person straight in the eye?  Usually, we tend to look straight ahead, maybe time to time glancing over to see that person, but never doing anything that might encourage that individual to come over to your car window.  That is being dismissive of someone who is a dimly flickering light.  It’s dismissive because we don’t even recognize their presence.  We may justify this behavior by saying, I don’t wish to give any money to this person because I don’t know what it will be used for or maybe we don’t have any coin with us, but would a more probable reason for not looking that person in the eye be because we do not want to be confronted with the reality of what it means to be without hope?  Yet when we do take that leap of courage and look eye to eye with that person, the spirit of servant swells in us, we often call it our humanity.  Even if there is no money exchanged, when we look eyeball to eyeball with that person, we have given them the gift of “existence”, we have justified that they are not invisible in a world that so easily can dispose people that are deemed inadequate.  

We in this country are so eager to make sure that there is procedural justice (the proper and unbiased understanding and application of legal factors in courts and human relations.)  Yet there is another way to look at justice, which is distributive justice (the equitable distribution and utilization of resources and responsibilities in non-legal contexts.)  Here is where the church starts to vary in its willingness to participate or define as part of the job description as being a “servant.”  When we see someone on a street corner with a sign for help, we are seeing a breakdown in distributive justice.  Yet this was Jesus’ major call in ministry to make accountable those in leadership and power for distributive justice. 

Scripture like this one in Isaiah, realizes that there are times in our lives when we are so beaten up, so low with despair that we believe that not even God is there with us; that living in exile in Babylon and we like the Israelites can believe that God has abandoned us.  This is surely how it must have felt for the average Jewish person during WWII living in Europe, as Hitler’s mandate exterminated of over 6 million lives, just because they happened to have Jewish blood.  But the promise of God is, “I have taken you by the hand and kept you; I have given you as a covenant to the people, a light to the nations, to open the eyes that are blind, to bring out the prisoners from the dungeon.”  God is saying, “no matter what life is throwing at you, no matter how low you feel, or how hopeless a situation may look, I am with you.  And out of these despairs you will be able to be the light for others.

I would like to share a modern day rendition of today’s scripture.

The Footprints Prayer:  One night I had a dream... I dreamed I was walking along the beach with the Lord, and across the sky flashed scenes from my life.  For each scene I noticed two sets of footprints in the sand; One belonged to me, and the other to the Lord. When the last scene of my life flashed before us, I looked back at the footprints in the sand. I noticed that many times along the path of my life, there was only one set of footprints. I also noticed that it happened at the very lowest and saddest times in my life.

This really bothered me, and I questioned the Lord about it. "Lord, you said that once I decided to follow you, you would walk with me all the way; But I have noticed that during the most troublesome times in my life, there is only one set of footprints. I don't understand why in times when I needed you the most, you should leave me. The Lord replied, "My precious, precious child. I love you, and I would never, never leave you during your times of trial and suffering. When you saw only one set of footprints, It was then that I carried you.

It is pretty easy to see Jesus as the “my servant” in this morning’s text.  My question is: Do you see the commission or the covenant between God and the servant as including you?  Do you see yourself called forth to bring justice, to open the eyes that are blind, to lead out of darkness those who live in the shadows?  If the church is the extension of Christ, then this is our basic call; we too are chosen by God and have had God’s spirit placed upon us to bring about hope and justice, not just legal, but distributive justice as well to all nations.  We are called to help those who do not understand God’s justice to see and when we encounter darkness to be a light.  This is how we remember our baptism; this is how we become footprints in the sand for each other.   Amen

Monday, January 6, 2014

Excuse Me Sir: Where do we deliver our gifts? by Rev Steven R Mitchell for Mountain View United Church, Aurora, CO 01/05/2014


Excuse Me Sir: Where do we deliver our gifts?

By Rev Steven R Mitchell

Mountain View United, Aurora, CO 01/05/2014

Based on Matthew 2:1-12

 

        For many the decorating of a fir tree symbolizes the beginning of Christmas.  Most churches have a hanging of the greens on the first Sunday of Advent.  As such, the un-decorating of the Christmas tree indicates the end of Christmas.  As a child, our Christmas tree tended to stay up until New Year’s Day.  I think it was more for the spirit of celebration and had less to do with the idea of Christmas Tide being over.  As an adult, I leave our Christmas tree up until the actual end of Christmas, which from the view of the Church calendar is tomorrow, which is known as Epiphany. 

        Epiphany sets the stage for Lent and Easter.  It is during the season of Epiphany that the birth of the new Messiah is shared with the non-Jewish community, and this comes in the story of the visit of the Magi of the East.  Last week we saw how the fear of losing privilege and power caused great pain and suffering for the innocent, as King Herod learned about a new King of the Jews birth.  Herod was not only a cruel king, but a puppet ruler for Rome, as well.  If any major civil unrest were to occur under Herod’s administration, he knew that Caesar would remove him from his power.      If we look at the visit of the Magi only as a story about some “wise” men traveling across the desert to see the new born king and bring him gifts of gold, frankincense, and myrrh, following a star that they had seen in the East, then we are very much missing the meaning to this story.  Dr John Pilch, former Theology Professor at Georgetown University states: These magi of the East represent a long-standing resistance to Western (at that point, Roman) imperialism, by traveling a long way to pay homage to the new king of the Judeans.  In doing so, they‘re poking their finger in the eye of Rome itself, and all its puppets, which include Herod himself.  (The reason why Pilch and other theologians talk about the threat of Jesus being seen as “the son of God” is from the fact that Caesar was also seen as “the son of god”, so there is a natural political rivalry between Caesar who was seen by the Roman state as the prince of peace and Jesus as the new Messiah,(the Jewish bringer of peace.)  Pilch says that the wise men were men of stature and importance back home, advisors to the rulers of ancient empires in the East.  The East also invokes images of former conquers of Israel, like Assyria, Babylon, and Persia; it is no wonder that Herod was feeling very uneasy about their visit.  I can just hear him thinking, “Why are these men really here?  What do they know that I don’t?  Are they spies trying to scope out our defenses so their kings can once again attack us?”

        Quoting from Kathryn Huey on her reflections of this text: This text at the beginning of the New Year gives us pause, to ponder the meaning of visitors from the very places we seem to fear most in the world right now.  Perhaps we would get a better sense of the reaction of Matthew’s earliest audience to this text about Magi from the East if we imagined a visit to our local church by religious or political leaders from religious faiths or countries that we fear. UCC Sermon Seed, 1/5/2014  How comfortable would we feel if we had a visit from Russia’s President Putin, North Korea’s President Kim Young-nam, and Palestinian President Mahmoud Abbas?  These three men represent the philosophies of Communism and Islam.  Would we be open armed and totally embracing, or would we view their visit with at least a small amount of suspicion? This is what Matthew’s hearers had to deal with in this story of the Magi.

        Another aspect of this story talks about a contrast between two ancient and holy places, Jerusalem the seat of power and prestige, and Bethlehem a humble little town, literally just 9 miles down the road.  One represents the idea of where God dwells, while the other represents the hope of a new messiah, a new king whose reign will be of justice and peace.  The magi go to the logical place, Jerusalem, the city where the Temple that houses the Holy of Holy’s is, to seek this new born king, but find Jerusalem lacking.  I wonder about the “holy temple” that Paul speaks that is our body, which would include our heart and mind, and if at times we find it lacking?  And if it is lacking, why?  Have we filled ourselves with the hope that is found through what Jerusalem say’s it has to offer and not putting our hope and trust in what Bethlehem represents; vulnerability, meekness, forgiveness?

        So we have these wise men that recognize the new, but do not know where to find it.  They have missed their mark by only 9 miles.  Even though they were able to utilize the signs that were familiar to them, they still lacked information that would lead them to the new born king – information that could only be found within the Hebrew Scriptures.  Matthew is telling us, that with all of our human wisdom available to us, we still need the guidance of the word of God to help us fully understand.  With the help of the Hebrew religious leaders the Magi were able to learn that Bethlehem was the town they would find the child. 

        Lastly, and possibly the most important message from this story about the visiting Magi, again isn’t found in the gifts that they bare, but rather in their actions.  Matthew three times states “to pay him homage.”  The Magi inquire at the palace of the new king, “so that they may pay him homage”; Herod tells the Magi to return with the location so he too may, “pay him homage”; and then upon their entering into the house where the baby Jesus lives, they with great joy, fall to their knees and “paid homage to him”, and then presented the gifts of gold, frankincense, and myrrh. 

        It is within this story that the sequence of how a person in search of something to fill the void within them follows.  They first recognize that there is something more than what they presently experience.  Next they go on a journey seeking what they hope is to be the answer.  Then when they find that truth for them, they are filled with joy and give thanks or pay homage.  For Matthew that truth is found in the person of Jesus; the person who embodies God and brings peace to those who are in turmoil. 

        The magi represent the non-Jewish world, we gentiles.  This story represents a group of outsiders who saw the signs of change and wanted to be a part of that change.  Through the star in the sky that appeared at the birth of Jesus they set out on a long journey seeking this new king of the Jews.  They find themselves in Jerusalem, which is the capitol city of the Judeans.  I think that they were just as surprised to not find the newborn king not at the palace, as was Herod to hear about Jesus’ birth. 

The religious leaders had the answers at their finger tips but failed to see the signs.  I wonder why after discovering that the prophecy of the new messiah had been fulfilled, why neither the chief priests or Herod accompanied the Magi to Bethlehem in order to find the child?  One would think from Herod’s perspective, it to be prudent to go and see where Jesus actually was, so he could dispose of him in a more timely and efficient manner.  Maybe the reason was that the religious priests no longer took their scriptures seriously?  Had they lost the “hope” that scripture promises?

More directly, do we miss the miracles of God because we are not searching for them?  Is it possible that we do not feel the “Joy” that Christmas speaks to because we do not have the “hope” that the scriptures speak of?  Are we guilty of putting our security in the temporal things of life?  Have we bought into an imperial gospel that is promised by Wall Street?

The magi came bearing gifts, but before they presented them, they bowed down and paid homage, with joy in their hearts.  On this second Sunday of Christmas, don’t we want to find ourselves in this story, too; to hear what happened so long ago, and to connect our own lives with it?  I believe that we travelers from a distant time want to kneel with the Magi from the East, in awe and joy for the gift before us.  And we want to know how God is still at work in this world we live in now.  So let us be the Magi asking, “where do we deliver our gifts?”  Amen

Sunday, December 29, 2013

The Problem Child, by Rev Steven R Mitchell for Mountain View United, Aurora, CO 12-29-2013


The Problem Baby

By Rev Steven R Mitchell

Mountain View United, Aurora, CO 12/29/2013

Based on Matthew 2: 13-23

 

This past Friday, I was able to hang-out with my eldest daughter and her family.  She has six children ranging from 15 ½ down to 8 months old, five of them boys and one daughter.  In one of our discussions my daughter told me among the many things that she is trying to expose my grandchildren to, is an appreciation for music of the 1980’s, my daughters era of course.  I was reminded of conversations I had with my kids as to why can’t they listen to Disco, and of my mother’s conversation with me about how the Beatles were not writing music. 

        This tension between parent and child, was humorously dealt with in a song from Bye, Bye, Birdie titled, “Kids.” 

Kids! I don't know what's wrong with these kids today!  Kids!  Who can understand anything they say?  Kids!  They are disobedient, disrespectful oafs!  Noisy, crazy, dirty, lazy, loafers!  While we're on the subject:  Kids!  You can talk and talk till your face is blue!  Kids!  But they still just do what they want to do!  Why can't they be like we were, Perfect in every way? What's the matter with kids today?  Kids!  I've tried to raise him the best I could.  Kids!  And while we're on the subject!  Kids!  They are just impossible to control!  Kids!   With their awful clothes and their rock an' roll!  Why can't they dance like we did? What's wrong with Sammy Caine?
What's the matter with kids today!

Now can’t you just see King Herod singing this song to his religious advisers as he learns from the three wise men who study the stars and have learned that there is a new King of the Jews?  No, I don’t think Herod was worried about a generation gap.  Herod is worried about his throne.  Herod hears this news with such fear that it disturbs the whole palace. 

When you stop to think about it, the whole story about Jesus’ birth seems to be pretty disturbing, to just about everybody involved.   Staying solely with Matthew’s account of Jesus’ birth, the first two people that we learn about is Joseph and Mary, who are engaged to be married.  The first problem arises with the news that Mary is with child and Joseph is pretty sure he isn’t the father.  Joseph loves Mary and doesn’t want her to be publicly ridiculed so he was going to call off the engagement quietly.  Then he has a dream telling him not to be afraid of taking Mary as his wife, for she is going to have a son who will be called Emanuel, “God with us.”  So they get married and she delivered a baby boy by the end of first chapter.

At the very beginning of the second chapter, we are introduced to two more sets of people, the wise men of the East who have come looking for the new born Jesus and King Herod, who lives in Jerusalem just a couple of miles from Bethlehem where Jesus was born.   The wise men were looking for the New King of the Jews, for they had seen his star in the East and had come to worship him.  This was a huge surprise to Herod.  After confirming this prophesy with his own religious leaders, Herod calls in the wise men and asks one little favor of them, that they after finding the child come back and share the news with him, so he too might go and pay homage to this new king of the Jews.  Again another dream, this time to the wise men telling them to go home a differing route and avoid Herod at all costs. 

I’m not sure how many of you with children have ever thought about your newborn child as “being a problem”.  Oh sure, there are going to be those broken windows resulting from a stray pitch, or those fights with the neighborhood bully, and even those broken bones from falling out of the tree, but to be considered a problem to the point that the city sheriff, or the mayor wants to have your child killed?  What was it about this child that would attract attention of three learned men in a far off country and compel them to make the long journey to pay homage?  What is it about this child that at his birth caused the most powerful man in Israel to fear him?

        The problem with this child is that he is a threat!  If Jesus was truly the new King of the Jews as the wise men describe him to be to Herod, then this means that Herod was no longer an unchallenged ruler.  The problem of this child is that once he is a grown man, he would become a threat to the Emperor of Rome.  This baby was perceived as a threat, so much so, that Matthew tells us Herod wants him dead and is willing to kill a number of little male boys to insure it.  Again, Joseph has a dream and is told to take the child and his mother to safety in the land of Egypt.  Then another dream tells Joseph that it is safe for them to return, but to go on into Galilee and raise Jesus in Nazareth, an obscure little village a long way from the eye’s of the Herod’s.

When I look at my two youngest grandsons who are 8 months old and 2 years old and then think about this morning’s scripture, my blood runs cold.  How could anyone want to harm little ones who are so innocent?  I don’t know if this story that Matthew tells is factually accurate, but it does speak to the darker side of humanity.  A darker side that still goes on today with ruling powers who commit genocide and what they justify as ethnic cleansing. 

This story about Herod’s fear still speaks to us today.  It speaks to us at the levels of social justice.  Last month I watched the movie The Butler, which tells the story of a young black man and of his life from the 1930’s up to the election of President Obama.  At the end of the movie I was so moved that I couldn’t speak, because my throat was so constricted by emotion.  I knew going into the movie that I was going to be taken down memory lane of the civil rights movement of the 1960, what I didn’t realize was how much emotion I carry from that decade.  I think the greatest “aha” moment that I had in that movie was in watching the news reels that dealt with the violence heaped upon those civil rights marchers and activists as they marched out against the inequality found in this country.  What I saw was that those who wanted to hold onto inequality, to hold onto the power of oppression were those who acted out in violence toward those who protested peacefully.  I recall how civil authorities brutalized demonstrators who spoke out against the war in Viet Nam.  I was reminded that those who gain something from those who cannot defend themselves usually react violently to try and keep it.

Jesus came as a revolutionary against the greed and injustice of his time and his message still threatens the greed and injustices of our time.  The promise of peace, the promise of justice, and the promise of love that comes through the birth of this baby also brings violence, resistance, and fear.  Think about how Gandhi threatened the Imperialism of India, or of the Nelson Mandela’s message of unity against the Aparti in South Africa, or of Martin Luther Kings call for equality in our own country.  It brings violence and unrest because it challenges those who use their power, their wealth, and their positions at the expense of those who are disenfranchised.

        The problem with this child comes by what Jesus asks of us to give up.  When we meet this baby, we all have a part of Herod in us.  We have things that we are afraid to give up.  At some levels we are afraid to turn loose of what we perceive to be our power and allow the good news that God has given us to enter into our hearts, freeing us to see others as equals in the eyes of God.  On the night of Jesus’ birth, there was a joy, a peace that filled the air.  In the pursuing months, there was excitement as the wise men came to meet this new born Prince of peace.  And there is also fear that accompanies the news of Jesus’ arrival; fear so great that it can drive men to murder to stop the promise.  And yet, this is a story of how God continues to help guide those who are willing to listen, like the dreams that came to Joseph and to the wise men so that God’s work toward justice for all people shall continue to unfold.  Amen

Sunday, December 22, 2013

Act of Gifting by Rev Steven R Mitchell, as part of Childrens Sunday before Christmas program 2013


Act of Gifting

By Rev Steven R Mitchell

Mountain View United Church, Aurora 12-22-2013

Based on Matt 2:11 and Legend of St Nicholas

For Children’s Worship

 

Children sing their 1st song, “Santa Claus Is Coming to Town”.

        Explore with the children their understanding of what this song means to them. 

This song was by two men named John Frederick Coots and Haven Gillespie.  Their publisher saw this song as strictly a song for children and didn’t expect it to do much in sales.  In November of 1934 singer Eddie Cantor made this song an instant success and it has become one of the basic songs that we sing during the Christmas Season.  I learned this song before I even started school with my grandmother Mitchell singing it to me in the summer time as we would sing on the outdoor porch swing.

Who is Santa Claus anyway?

Back in the early days of Television, I use to watch everyday a program called Santa’s Workshop.  It was a special showing that started on Dec 1st and it would end on Dec 24th with Santa loading up his sleigh with all the toys that he was going to be delivering that evening.  Santa would talk about all sorts of things on his show which came direct from his workshop in the North Pole.  He would talk about how he had been reading all the letters that were sent to him by boys and girls just like you.  He would get interrupted by his elves with problems that would be taking place out in the toy factory, so he would show a cartoon while he would go and take care of those problems.  But Santa spent a lot of time talking to us about the true reasons for Christmas.  Can you tell me about the true meanings of Christmas?

I would like to share with you a story that talks about a man who we have come to know as Santa Claus.  I beat you thinks I’m going to talk about the baby Jesus as the person that we have come to know as Santa, don’t you?  Well, Jesus is the reason for Santa Claus, but he is not Santa; they are two very different people.

About 300 years after Jesus, there was a young man who lived in the country of what we now call Turkey, in a town called Myra, and his name was Nicholas.  Nicholas was from a very rich family who happened to be Christians.  Out of the teachings about Jesus, Nicholas decided to become a minister and eventually become a Bishop within the church.  This means that he was a very important person in the church.     

Even though Nicholas was very rich, he spent a lot of his time with those people in his town who were very poor.  Often he would help them with what they needed without letting anyone know he was the one who helped them out.  It is said that he became aware of a family who had lost all their money because the economy was bad.  This family had three daughters who were grown up enough to get married, but couldn’t because there was no money for their father to give to their future son-in-laws.  It was customary in those days for the family with a daughter to give a dowry to the future husband.  But without a dowry, none of the girls could marry and the family was too poor for them to stay at home. 

So one night, while they were all asleep, Nicholas walked by their window and through a bag of money into the house.  Because the girls only had one pair of shoes and one pair of stockings, they would put them in front of the fireplace at night so they would be dry the next morning.  When Nicholas through that bag of money through the window, the bag opened up and the money landed inside their shoes and stockings!  There was enough money that all three of the girls were able to get married.

Eventually people discovered that the gifts and help that they had been given had come from Nicholas.  Nicholas was especially fond of children and they were the first people that Nick would give special gifts to.  Back in those early years when Nicholas was a Bishop, he had to go to prison because of his faith in Jesus, because being a Christian had not be seen as a good thing yet by the Roman Empire.  After a few years in prison the new Empire Constantine became a Christian himself and made it okay for other people to become Christians if they wanted to and freed Nicholas.  In fact, Nicholas was one of the Bishops who was at the Council of Nicene, where all the books of the New Testament were decided on.

It was through St Nicholas’ loving examples of giving to others that over time, people everywhere started to give gifts on a particular day.  When the Dutch settlers first came to this country and settled on an Island that we know as New York City, they developed how we think St Nicholas would look like.  This image has developed in to the man we know as Santa Claus, dressed in bright red, with fur trim, a rolly polly man with a long white beard.  St Nicholas’ day was originally celebrated in May, but by the early 1800’s had become merged with the celebration of Jesus’ birth. 

(Children will sing “Jingle Bells”)

It was during this time that the song “Jingle Bells” was written.  The title was “One Horse Open Sleigh” and it was originally written for to be sung at Thanksgiving time.  But once again, it seemed to capture the imagination of the nation and it very soon became a standard to be sung during Advent and Christmas Tide.  It was a common practice in those days to adorn horses’ harnesses with straps bearing bells as a way to avoid collisions at blind intersections as horse drawn sleighs in snow makes almost no noise.  The rhythm of the tune mimics that of a trotting horse’s bells.

As we in America become more accustom to blending St Nicholas with the birth of Jesus at Christmas, the visual concept of t Santa Claus was born.  There was a Theology Profession at one of the Theological Seminaries in New York City, who wrote a poem that has for ever set our image of Santa Claus.  Dr Clement Moore wrote the poem “A Visit from St. Nicholas” in 1812 for his children.  This poem soon became know, “The Night Before Christmas’.

The last song that the children wish to sing for you became popular in the 16th century.  It’s origins tell about a tradition of wealthy people of the community giving Christmas treats to the carolers on Christmas Eve, such as figgy puddings.  Because of the message of wishing good tidings and happy spirits at Christmastime, it became tradition to sing “We Wish You a Merry Christmas” at the end of their Caroling.

So, this is how we have come to combine the birth of Jesus, God’s greatest gift of love to us and the idea of giving a secret gift , from the acts of love and giving of the Bishop of St Nicholas in to Santa Claus visiting children on the Eve of Christmas.   Amen

Sunday, December 8, 2013

What Needs to Go? by Rev Steven R Mitchell based on Isaiah 11:1-4a & 6-10, Mountain View United, Aurora, CO 12/8/2013


What Needs to Go?

By Rev Steven R Mitchell

Mountain View United Church, Aurora, CO 12-8-2013

Based on Isaiah 11:1-4a, 6-10

 

        Harry Potter has become the most successful series both in literature and on film of this century.  Artfully crafted, the author JK Rowlings has brought to life a story that chronicles the life of a young wizard named Harry Potter and the hope of the future that only he can bring.  The first time that I actually heard about this series was in a conversation with my eldest daughter, Bobbie Jo.  She sheepishly admitted to me that she had been reading the Harry Potter series.  I thought to myself, what was so wrong with a twenty something girl reading this fantasy?  I later realized that I was confusing the Harry Potter series with that of the Beatrix Potter’s series of animal books, specifically the Tales of Peter Rabbit? 

        What starts with an evil wizard out to conquer the wizardry world and enslaving mortals, a young child survives a brutal attack that kills both his parents.  Harry is then hidden until he comes of age to learn how to use his magical powers.  As the series progresses, you eventually realize that JK Rowlings is using basic Christian stories in developing her primary character, Harry, to retell the stories of Jesus and his role as savior for humankind.  With each book, the stories become more dark and sinister; in the movie series, the photography becomes darker helping us to visually experience the power that the Dark Lord Voldemort brings to the world.  Harry’s character becomes blatantly the Christ figure, in a battle which looks a lot like Armageddon with Harry dying and returning as the only wizard who can defeat the Dark Lord and bringing peace and harmony to the wizardry world.

        Another telling of this basic theme comes in this morning’s reading of Isaiah.  Isaiah, has just finished telling the people of Israel that God will be cutting down the forest thickets with an ax.  Isaiah was sharing with his audience that there was going to be a complete upheaval of the world that they knew and loved, but that this upheaval wasn’t going to be the work of a foreign empire Babylon, but rather orchestrated by the hand of God.  Although the destruction may seem complete, Isaiah says there is hope for out of the stump; for out of the stump of Jesse will come one who will bear fruit and will possess the Spirit of the Lord, with the Spirit of Wisdom, the Spirit of counsel and of power, and the Spirit of knowledge and of fear of the Lord. Isaiah 11:1-3a   So changed will the world be that the wolf will live with the lamb and the leopard will lie down with the goat, a child will play near the hole of a cobra and put his hand into a vipers nest; so changed will the world be that the Root of Jesse will be a banner that even nations will rally to him.  The desire for the type of world that Isaiah speaks about continues in the heart of humanity.  It has even appeared in a jingle in 1971 titled, Buy the World a Coke.  It had such a powerful message calling for peace and harmony that it soon hit the pop charts having eliminated the “buy a coke today” and helped inspire a generation to work toward ending war and challenged a rethinking of what is truly important in life. 

World peace, the end of poverty, justice for all truly sound like great goals don’t they?  But what is the price to achieve all of this?  Are these even real objectives or some dream that comes out of the end of a smoke pipe?  There are forces with voices so strong telling us that world peace is not achievable, that poverty will never be irradiated, and that justice is just an exercise in futility.  We are told that “self” is the primary object that each of us needs to be looking after.   Our laws are constantly written in favor of those who have the stronger voice without any consideration of the harm that can be done for those whose voices are weak.  The Lord Voldemort’s of this world seem to be in control and growing stronger each day.  In the Harry Potter series, I noticed that few of the adult wizards and witches seemed to be willing to stand up against the darkness that Voldemort represented, mostly out of fear. 

In the examples that Isaiah uses such as the wolf (who is by nature predatory), he contrasts with the lamb (who is non-aggressive), or the calf and the lion, again non-predatory verses the predatory, and all these will be lead by a child, not an adult, symbolizing innocence over calculating adults.  What is the message being given here?  Is it truly possible that the predatory nature that seems to terrorize the world can actually be altered to a point that there can be harmony, peace, and equanimity for all?  Is it truly possible, or are people like Isaiah just blowing smoke about a world that is only a daydream?

The world is mourning the passing of Nelson Mandela, one of the world’s most loved men.  Loved because he strove to enrich the world that Isaiah dreamed about.  Mr. Mandela helped the world understand that peaceful change could happen.  Mr. Mandela taught the world that the possibility of the wolf laying down with the lamb is possible, but at a price.  The price is the ability to let go of the Lord Voldemort’s value system of power.  Under Mr. Mandela’s Presidency the world saw for the first time an experiment in forgiveness as a stepping stone to peace between two races through the “Truth and Reconciliation Commission.”  For this experiment to have worked both sides of South Africa had to let go of the age old standard of “an eye for an eye” and “a tooth for a tooth” mentality.  I would like to share several of Nelson Mandela’s most favorite quotes as examples of “letting go”: 

1)   “For to be free is not merely to cast off one’s chains, but to live in a way that respects and enhances the freedom of others.”

2)   “A good leader can engage in a debate frankly and thoroughly, knowing that at the end he and the other side must be closer, and thus emerge stronger. You don’t have that idea when you are arrogant, superficial, and uninformed.”

3)   “Hope is a powerful weapon, and (one) no one power on earth can deprive you of.”

I love how JK Rowlings translates the Dark Lords desires as being held within Horcrux’s as a way of protecting his hate filled desires.  Each one of those Horcrux’s had to be destroyed so that Voldemort himself could be defeated thus restoring life to the way it was originally intended to be lived – that of peace and harmony.  In this Advent season, we need to prepare for the joy that comes with being in the presence of God.  Each of us hold basic horcrux’s that prevent the world that Isaiah speaks about, a world of wisdom, peace, and justice that is based on the knowledge of God.  We know that God exists, but what needs to be let go so that the vision of Isaiah and the vision of a child who was born in Bethlehem might truly be realized?  The Voldemort’s of this world tell us we are dreaming about Isaiah’s world, but the word of God tells us it is already happening, we have seen it at work in South Africa.  We are that branch from Jesses stump, we are capable of being the branch that bears fruit!  Amen

Wednesday, November 20, 2013

In You I am Well Pleased, by Rev Steven R Mitchell, for Mountain View United, Aurora (baptismal celebration)


In You I am Well Pleased

By Rev Steven R Mitchell

Mountain View United, Aurora, Co 11-17-2013

Based on Matthew 3:16-17

 

        In you I am well pleased.” I think these words are words that each one of us wishes to hear at some point in our lives.  When we are children, we are given a lot of messages of what our parents expect of us.  One common expectation is in our behavior, of having good manners: be sure to say ‘thank you’ or ‘no thank you’, many of us were taught to address our elders with ‘Mr. or Mrs.’, we were not to fight with our siblings in public.  Achievements in academics and sports are often expectations by our parents. 

As parents work at developing these expectations, they are often perceived by their children as nagging.  Take the B+ on the report card scenario: “Now you know you can make an A if you just apply yourself a little more.”  What children don’t often hear from their parents is the “I am well pleased” with you phrase.

        When I was growing up, my dad had a set of expectations for me.  None of which I ever seemed to be able to achieve.  His two older brothers had sons who were very adapted to sports.  I was not so adapt in sports.  I was also 7 years younger than my two cousins, so by the time I was old enough to play sports in Jr and Sr High, I was competing against my dad’s memories of how his two nephews played.  I remember not being allowed to play in the sports that I wanted to play in, because they were not fitting my dad’s image of what sports boys were supposed to play.  By Jr High, I felt like a failure in my dad’s eyes.  It didn’t matter what I did, it was never good enough in his eyes.

        When I surprised my parents about wanting to go to college, they were not very eager about that idea either.  But if I was going off to college, then I was suppose to study something of substance; again I failed them when I chose Music Performance as my major.  Then one day, something very extraordinary occurred, my father showed up for one of my music performances unannounced.  Dad wanted to meet all of my classmates, making a huge production of his visit.  What I learned later from my mother was that dad didn’t tell her that he was driving the several hundred miles to come and watch me sing.  It was the first time that I could ever remember where I was receiving approval of my dad.  On that day, it was like the story of Jesus being baptized, and the dove coming down from Heaven landing on my head as my father bestowed his blessing upon me.

        As I grew older, I was able to understand my father’s behavior better.  Dad was an eighth grade drop-out, over time he developed a drinking problem that interfered with his goals in life, he never had the advantages that were provided to me in communication skills or parenting practice, he grew up in a time when children were seen but not heard. My father didn’t possess the skills that were needed to nurture his expectations for me in a positive manner, and it took all the courage that he could muster to show me in that simple act of showing up on campus unannounced that he not only loved me, but cared about the choices that I was making with my life, and that he was “well pleased” with his son.  In that one moment my father gave me the confidence that I would need to act upon my dreams to this very day.

        As we celebrate the act of baptism of Cruz this morning, I think about all of the potential that he has in his future.  Will he become President of the United States, or a famous brain surgeon, a teacher perhaps, or maybe a mortgage person, or have a career in marketing?  I am sure that Jon and Laura each have certain dreams and hopes for Cruz; as parents it’s a natural thing for us to have high expectations for our children.  Yet I have to remember what Njeri Kingangi said in a conversation one evening over dinner, that the hardest thing for her to do was to let her son live his own dreams and be proud in his achieving them.

        Our scripture talks about another parent God, who I am sure had expectations for his son.  I can just hear Jesus saying to his buddies, John, James, and Peter as they were sitting around their dorm room at the Academy of Jewish Law: “Yeah, my dad expects me to save the world.”  “He expects me to be a great preacher when I graduate from this place.  What do you suppose, God really expected of Jesus?  For that matter, what do you suppose God really expects of each one of us?  Does he expect us to ‘save’ the world?  I grew up hearing a lot of conversation around the idea of “God’s will” for our lives.  That suggests that God has expectations of us, and it is our job to figure out what that expectation is.  Most of us will never do anything in our lives that will particularly “set the world on fire.”  So does this mean that we are not living up to our potential?

        What was it that Jesus had done up to that point in his life when he was baptized that made God say, “…in you I am well pleased.”  Well, he must have had some schooling because he understood Hebrew Scripture to the point that it amazed his elders.  When he was  12 yrs old, he ran off and forgot to tell his parents where he was going, and there are stories in Gnostic writings that say Jesus as a child got really made at one of his playmates and struck him dead by just speaking.  As the oldest son, he leaves his widowed mother with young children still at home, to follow some crazy cousin preaching outside of Jerusalem.  Some of these behaviors don’t sound like things that a “good” son would particularly be praised for.   In fact, they sound a lot like things we as “ordinary” people would be found doing.

        The key is in the very first part of the statement, “you are my child…  What parent can argue with this point of view?  When a new child is born, it’s not just the parents, but the community that becomes filled with joy over the new birth.  We oohed and awed when Mackenzie was born a couple of years ago; we oohed and awed when Cruz was born, and we will once again owe and awe when the next infant is born around Christmas.  We do this because we see the new potential, new promise in new life and it fills us with joy.  We are again able to dream for these little ones, a life that will be filled with such achievements; in these new little lives we are given Hope for the future! 

        Yet, even if that life filled with new promise doesn’t exactly full fill our expectations, we still can say to them, “you are my child, my beloved, in you I am well pleased.”  We can do that, because they are our children.  God said this of Jesus, and God says it of us

        Yet, I wonder if we really believe God when he is telling us, “You are my child, my beloved; in you I am well pleased.  Do you believe this or are you feeling that somehow you are living your life short changed?  I think God just wants us to be who we are – nothing more, nothing less.  But I know for a fact that God loves you and is well pleased with you, because you are his child!  There isn’t any more that I can say on this fact, other than ask you if you really believe that God is well pleased with you?  You don’t have to do anything for that approval, but just be yourself.  Whether we have gone through a formal baptismal ceremony or not, the fact is, that we are all baptized in God’s love, we just have to understand how happy God is that each one of us is his child.  Amen