Worship in the Wind

Welcome Home for the Weary

Matthew 11:16-19, 25-30

“But to what will I compare this generation? It is like children sitting in the marketplaces and calling to one another, ‘We played the flute for you and you did not dance; we wailed, and you did not mourn.’

“For John came, neither eating nor drinking, and they say, ‘He has a demon’; the Son of Man came eating and drinking, and they say, ‘Look a glutton and a drunkard; a friend of tax collectors and sinners!’  Yet, wisdom is vindicated by her deeds.”

At that time, Jesus said, “I thank you Father, Lord of heaven and earth because you have hidden these things from the wise and the intelligent and have revealed them to infants; yes, Father, for such was your gracious will. All things have been handed over to me by my Father; and no one knows the Son except the Father, and no one knows the Father except the Son, and anyone to whom the Son chooses to reveal him.

“Come to me all you who are weary and carrying heavy burdens, and I will give you rest.  Take my yoke upon you and learn from me; for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy, and my burden is light.”


I can hardly hear these words from Jesus on this Fourth of July weekend and not think of Emma Lazarus’ sonnet – “The New Colossus” – that sits on the pedestal of our Statue of Liberty – where she says, partly,

“Give me your tired, your poor,
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!”

And remember what Jesus said, “Come to me all you who are weary and carrying heavy burdens, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you and learn from me; for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy, and my burden is light.”

I hope worship tonight feels like a bit of a home-coming for all of us. I know it’s not exactly how we would like it to be. And I know this is a one-shot deal for the time being. But it is good for us to be here. It is good for us to be together again. I’ve heard from a few of you who have had occasion to be at Cross of Grace and in the building here and there for odd jobs and small things say that “it just feels good” to be in the Church. And I’m glad for that. Sacred spaces are supposed to feel that way. Cross of Grace is supposed to feel that way, for those of us who call it ‘home.’

And I’m with Emma Lazarus, frankly, who described our nation with that warm, wide, welcome way back when – that we would and could and should be “home” for whoever needs a safe place to land, especially if they need a safe place to land in this world.

And I want the Church in the world – and I want our congregation at Cross of Grace – to represent and to be that kind of safe place to land – for those of us who already call it home, of course, but for anyone and everyone who is weary, and heavily burdened, in need of rest for their soul, as Jesus puts it. We, as a Church, as children of God, as believers in the “Good news of great joy for all people,” are called to be that kind of warm, wide welcome for anyone and everyone who needs it, beyond political lines and national boundaries and ethnic identities: for the tired, the poor, the huddled masses yearning to breathe free, the wretched refuse of every teeming shore; the homeless, the tempest-tossed, and so on.

And so I wonder what it means to “find rest for your soul,” as Jesus says. Thank goodness this kind of rest is so much more than the many vacations and trips and travels that many of us have cancelled and been forced to miss out on this summer, thanks to the virus that has kept us quarantined. God knows we need that kind of rest and Sabbath, for sure. But because it’s Jesus talking – because Jesus is the one extending the invitation – I’m convinced this “rest for your soul,” is even better than a beach, a boat ride, a baseball game, or a trip to your favorite amusement park.

Now, back up with me a minute to the rest of tonight’s Gospel. We’ve got to do a little Bible study here, because all of these verses don’t seem to go together so well, at first.

What’s Jesus talking about with the children in the market place and with John not eating and drinking and with the Son of Man eating and drinking? What about the Father knowing the Son and the Son knowing the Father? And what about hiding things from the wise and the intelligent and revealing them to infants? Like I said, it’s a bunch of stuff that doesn’t make much sense to me, at first.

But check it out…

Jesus compares the people of his generation to little children, playing games in the marketplace. They didn’t like John the Baptist because he wouldn’t eat and drink like the rest of them. They didn’t like Jesus because he did. So, the people in Jesus’ day, played around with notions of what God was, with who the Messiah might be, with what salvation was supposed to look like, and who it was supposed to be for.

In other words, people were fickle. They were fair-weather fans. They had a limited vision of what God could do. They had low expectations of who God could be. They had a shallow concept of what salvation and freedom and love were supposed to look like. And they tried to dictate that for themselves and against each other.

And, sadly, not enough has changed. That’s still the case a lot of the time.

Ordained leaders in God’s Church are scaring people off and keeping people out by referring to Children of God as “maggots and parasites.” (Google “priest,” “maggots” and “parasites” and you’ll find what I’m talking about, if you haven’t already heard.)

We live in a world where Christian people debate and deny the value of God’s children because they were created to be gay or lesbian or transgender; or because they were created “Red or Yellow, Black or White,” no matter how many times they sung that song in Sunday School.

We live in a world where too many in our own country confuse political party and religious affiliation, too much of the time.

And Jesus understood all of this. Jesus understood that there would be competition for God’s time and influence in our lives. And he understood that we wouldn’t always choose God – or God’s ways as faithfully as we’d like. Jesus understood that there would be forces to pull people in all kinds of different directions. And he understood that we wouldn’t always end up facing heavenward. Jesus knew what it fickle followers looked like, he knew what it was to be tempted by fair weather, and to be enticed by bandwagons. And Jesus knew our allegiance to God’s word and will for us could blow in and out like the wind. 

Most of all, Jesus understood how tiring and weary and burdensome life like this could be for people; and that when his followers and disciples get it wrong, we can make it even worse for the rest of God’s children to feel and to be safe and at peace in this world. And so he offers us something different.

“Come to me all you who are weary and carrying heavy burdens.” “Take my yoke upon you and learn from me.” “My yoke is easy, and my burden is light.”

These are words of quiet confidence that speak louder – if we’ll let them – than all of the competing, contradictory voices out there in the world. 

Tonight, Jesus is offering a cosmic sort of rest for the weary, for the broken, for the fearful, for the lonely, hungry, sick, lost and oppressed. And my prayer is always that that’s what we’re trying to offer here at Cross of Grace – for us and for anyone who dares to join us: a place that longs for and prays about and works toward justice, with humility; a place that feeds and fills people; a place that welcomes and comforts and calls people into community; a place that lifts people up and that holds people together, even when we have to do that separately.

Our call as God’s Church in the world is to be a still, solid, steady, consistent home for each other and for the world around us. Our call is to be the other option to the temptation, to be a safe haven in the midst of fair and foul weather, and to be a vessel for salvation that is stronger and more reliable than any bandwagon.

So welcome home tonight. It’s good to be with you again, in this way. I look forward to being able to do this more often, when it’s safe. But rest assured that God’s grace and mercy and hope and peace are enough to hold us, in the meantime.

Amen

Top Ten Not-So-Stupid Pet Tricks

(For our annual pet blessing service, we worshiped outside on the labyrinth this Sunday, so there’s no audio of the sermon, but you can read it below.)

Luke 9:57-62

As they were going along the road, someone said to Jesus, “I will follow you wherever you go.” And Jesus said to him, “Foxes have holes, and birds of the air have nests; but the Son of Man has nowhere to lay his head.” To another he said, “Follow me.” But he said, “Lord, first, let me go and bury my father.” But Jesus said to him, “Let the dead bury their own dead; but as for you, go and proclaim the kingdom of God.” Another said to him, “I will follow you, Lord; but let me first say farewell to those at my home.” Jesus said to him, “No one who puts a hand to the plow and looks back is fit for the kingdom of God.”


I picked this Gospel for today, because it’s just one of the many times Jesus uses animals as examples in his ministry of teaching. There’s a lot of talk about fish, of course, and sheep. We just heard one of those parables a couple weeks ago. He talks once about not worrying so much, because if God so cares for the birds of the air, as God does, we can rest assured God will also care and provide for God’s people. Another time, he compares himself to a mother hen who would gather her brood of chicks under her wings for protection. He even talks about dogs once – and learns a new thing because of it – when he tries to shame a Canaanite woman who comes to him looking for help.

All of this to say, there is so much for us to learn about and to learn from the creatures of the world around us – and from all of those who have joined us today. And in the spirit of keeping it short and sweet, for the sake of the beasts who have joined us, I thought I would channel Indiana’s own David Letterman – who loved his stupid pet tricks, remember – and simply share the top ten reasons why this annual service and the blessing of pets is one of my favorite things we do around here:

#10: I’ve always marveled at how happy we are to introduce our pets to our people on days like today. I love seeing the pride people have in the animals with whom they share their homes and their lives. I think we learn a lot about someone based on that sort of thing and I hope we consider bringing our human friends to worship every once in awhile and introducing them to what we’re up to around here, with the same kind of joy and enthusiasm.

#9: This way of doing worship is messy and loud and awkward and amazing. And I think it’s closer to they way our worship should be all of the time. Not so predictable. Not so practiced and well-rehearsed. Not so void of surprises. This day reminds me that we should all be as patient and good-humored and gracious about screams and outbursts and messes and mayhem every Sunday morning – with anyone and everyone who shows up for worship – as we are patient and good-humored and gracious today.

#8: (Speaking of messy, loud and awkward…) There is always some weeping and gnashing of teeth. These barking, biting, screeching and scrambling beasts we bring together year after year, all remind me of the differences that make up the people of God, out there in the world and right here at Cross of Grace, too. We come together as Partners in Mission in spite of and because of the various ways we experience the world around us. We don’t always agree about everything – and may disagree in some big ways about a lot of it – but we gather here, all of us, under the banner of and grateful for, God’s amazing grace and abundant love.

#7: It’s never all or only about us. Our pets have a tremendous capacity to remind us about our call to service. To be needed by a dog or a cat or a horse or a hamster is a reminder that we have resources worth sharing – for the sake of our neighbor and our nation and our world, just the same. (So, the next time you find yourself picking up dog poop on a walk through the neighborhood or cleaning out the litter box, give thanks for your call to service – that you’re called to it for the sake of your pet, and we’re all called to it for the sake of God’s people in this world, just the same.)

#6: These pets humble us in a holy way. I love to see teachers who successfully command respect in the classroom full of students, wrestle with a rescue dog. I love to see coaches and choir directors who lead a team or direct a choir of other people’s children be disobeyed and dragged around by a dog of their own. I love to watch a scientist or a boss or a well-respected professional of any kind – use pet-names and baby talk with their animals on Sunday morning. And, it’s instructive for a pastor of people to get slobbered on and hissed at by their pets, at least once a year. All of it reminds me that each of us is the same kind of broken and sinful and small and powerless in the grand scheme of things, where God is concerned. A little humility goes a long way.

#5: Creation Care is a Calling from God. Our animals – and the creatures and creation that surround us on a day like today – are clear reminders of the conscientious care we’re meant to extend to the world with which we’ve been gifted. We’re so broken and tempted and swallowed up by the political forces of this day and age, that we’ve been tricked into thinking that care of creation is a partisan, political issue, which it is not and never should be. It is a calling and command on our lives that’s as old as Genesis for the children of God.

#4: These animals are a picture of discipleship and faithful living. All the leashes and carriers and cages we’ve used to bring our pets to worship… All of the rules and commands we use to keep them in line and safe… are reminders of the value of those things for all of us, too; that rules and commands and obedience to God – our master – are given with love, for the sake of our blessing and benefit. Commands to follow faithfully, to give generously, to worship, learn and serve, are good for us – they keep us in line, they keep us safe, they please our Master, and they bless us as much as they bless the world when we get it right.

#3: The ones who get it, want more of it. I love the dogs who seem to understand that there’s something worth receiving up here, when they approach the altar. Of course, many of them are glad to receive whatever treat we feed them as they receive their blessing – and they come up with such curiosity, enthusiasm and joy. And I love the ones who want more of it. And expect it again when it’s time for communion. We should all be so curious and hopeful and filled with joy to receive what comes to us in Holy Communion.

#2: These animals – especially the dogs, as far as I can tell – are the grace of God incarnate, in the flesh, in a way that hasn’t happened since Jesus walked the earth. They never run out of forgiveness for us. They never run out of joy to be in our presence. They are ever-glad to welcome us home. For these things they are a picture of God among us.

#1: I’m convinced all of this is a picture of what we mean when we say and pray and hope: “on earth as it is in heaven.” I’m under the impression that all of this is a foretaste of the feast to come. I’m convinced that all dogs go to heaven – and cats and crawdads and chickens and chimpanzees, too. I believe that what we do in worship, whether we’re in the sanctuary or on the labyrinth… what we do in our lives together as believers… is to look for and to celebrate and to bring the kingdom of God’s grace and mercy and joy and justice to earth, among us, for the sake of the world.

Amen