Whoever Wants to Save Their Life…

Whoever Wants to Save Their Life…

Back in the days when people traveled by horse and buggy, there was a bishop who had two horses named Pride and Prejudice. People often told him that they thought it was awful that a bishop should be drawn hither and thither by pride and prejudice. But he would reassure them that actually, it was a wonderful thing that a Bishop would have Pride and Prejudice under control.

That would be a wonderful thing for any of us! Think about how pride can damage a relationship: when it always has to be my way or no way; when I won’t give an inch, or even listen to another point of view. Or even on the other side of this, when I am too proud to ask for help. And then think about how prejudice can harm our very souls.

Jesus once said in Matthew 16, “For whoever wants to save their life will lose it, but whoever loses their life for me will find it.”

Jesus was getting at this very thing. If we cling too tightly to ego, to self, and our own wants at the expense of others, life becomes small and skewed. On the other hand, when we get beyond ourselves, when we’re able to let go of our pride, our prejudice, and ego, there is a deep and abundant life awaiting.

Let us pray: God of hope, we all struggle with pride and prejudice at one level or another. We need your help. And so we ask you to show us today any areas in our lives that we need to surrender to you. Help us let go of anything that hurts our relationships with others or with you. We ask in Jesus’s name. Amen.

With the Eyes of Christ

With the Eyes of Christ

Some time ago, I heard a great story about the St. Paul School of Theology in Kansas City. At that time, they were seeking a new president and received over one hundred resumes. The search committee narrowed the list to five extremely qualified candidates. Someone then came up with a brilliant idea. They decided they would send one person to visit each institution where the five finalists were currently employed. On the sly, they would interview only the custodian, asking his opinion of the person seeking to be their president! The search committee commenced at once. And sure enough, one janitor gave such a glowing appraisal of the candidate that he was selected as the next President of St. Paul’s School of Theology!

I thought that was beautiful. What that search committee understood is that deep faith in Christ will transform all of a person’s relationships. He or she will no longer relate to others according to how much money they make, or how much power they have, or what prestige they carry. No. They treat custodians and presidents with equal respect and dignity.

In 2 Corinthians, chapter 5, Paul writes, “For the love of Christ urges us on, because we are convinced that one has died for all; therefore all have died.  And he died for all so that those who live might live no longer for themselves, but for him who died and was raised for them. From now on, therefore, we regard no one from a human point of view…”

May you and I regard no one from a human point of view, but instead with the eyes of Christ. And, may we remember that each person is a child of God and worthy of our respect and love.

Let us pray: We thank you, O God, that your love for us is unconditional. Help us to share that same kind of love with a world desperately in need. Wash over us with your grace and give us eyes to see the soul beneath the surface of those around us and the beauty and strength within. Amen.

Be Still and Know

Be Still and Know

When I was right out of seminary in my first call, a wise elder from my church came by my study to help me unpack. As we got underway, he asked about my prayer life. I was a brand new pastor, and I didn’t even know everyone’s names yet. I would be leading our community in mission and outreach, and there were many new responsibilities to learn. On top of that, I had a daughter who was under a year old. Life was crazy.

I was honest, and I told our elder that I just tried to fit prayer at the edges – whenever I could. He challenged me and said, “Joe, there are many people in this congregation and in this community who are desperately seeking a sense of God’s peace, healing, and hope. God wants to use you. But, Joe, you can’t give what you don’t have.” This elder went on to say, “I know you are busy, Joe, with a young family and a career. But I’m not talking about adding one more thing to your life. I’m talking about a center or ground for all of it.”

At first, I was kind of mad. I thought who are you to come in here and tell me how to organize my life? But ultimately I realized I was mostly angry because he was right.

Do we want to hear God’s voice in our lives? Do we want to have God’s peace and guidance at the heart of who we are? Do you want a sense of integrity between your faith and our work; our faith and our life? Then we need to make time to be still and to listen.

In Psalm 46 we read, “Be still and know that I am God.”

Let us pray: God of Hope, in this busy holiday season, so often we find ourselves racing through life and our souls are just starved. We find that we can go and go and go – but yet we miss so much of life that way. Help us to carve out time to stop and pray and sit in your presence. Through this time, draw us closer to you. Even now, may we live out of a deep experience of your grace and love. Amen.

Hold onto Faith

Hold onto Faith

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

While it is true that science is important, it is also true that some of the most important things in life are not subject to scientific analysis. A student once said to me, “I believe only in that which can be proved scientifically.” I replied, “Does your mother love you?” “But of course,” he said. “Prove it scientifically,” I answered.

Friend of Dial hope, you have to have faith; you have to believe. You can’t live without these. Faith and belief are inescapable. We are all believers even though we may not believe alike.

The first Advent was the coming of Christ in great humility at Christmas. Phillips Brooks described it so beautifully in his hymn, “O Little Town of Bethlehem:”

How silently, how silently,
The wondrous gift is given!
So God imparts to human hearts
The blessings of His heaven.
No ear may hear His coming,
But in this world of sin
Where meek souls will receive Him,
Still the dear Christ enters in.

Let us pray: God of all time, come into our time and make us whole. As you entered time in Jesus the Christ, be born in us today and lead us to the light of your love. Through the amazing grace of Jesus Christ. Amen.

Overcome Evil with Good

Overcome Evil with Good

There is a great story in the book of 2Kings (6:20-23) where the enemy Arameans have been captured and brought into the city of Samaria. The King of Israel asks the prophet Elisha whether he should kill them. Elisha says no. Instead, he says, “Set food and water before them so they may eat and drink; and let them go to their master.” So, the king prepared for them a great feast. After they ate and drank, he sent them on their way… And then, the Bible says, “the Arameans no longer came raiding into the land of Israel.”

In his letter to the Romans, the Apostle Paul wrote, “Do not be overcome by evil, but overcome evil with good.”

Toward the end of the Civil War, President Lincoln reportedly began speaking kindly of the rebel soldiers – as fellow human beings. One of his associates upbraided him and told him flat out, “Mr. President, you should not speak kindly of your enemies. You should destroy them.” Mr. Lincoln’s response was this: “Do I not destroy my enemies by making them my friends?”

Let us pray: Merciful God, We remember that Jesus taught us to love our enemies. And, we admit that sometimes that feels near impossible. We begin today simply by praying for those who have hurt us deeply. We lift them up to you – to your care – to your love. We also recognize that there may be some people who will continue to hurt us, and in those cases, give us the courage to get away, and stay away from them.

Today, Lord God, set us free from any anger, or bitterness, or hatred we may be carrying. And as we let go, wash us with your grace and fill us with your peace. In Jesus’s name. Amen.

God is Patient

God is Patient

In 2 Peter 3:8-13, we read, “The Lord is not slow about his promise, but is patient…” And then, “But in accordance with God’s promise, we wait for a new heaven and a new earth.”

I’ve been thinking a lot about our culture lately and how we want things faster and faster. We want what we want when we want it! And when we don’t get it, when our expectations aren’t met, we get frustrated. We get impatient.

What’s at stake, if we’re not careful, is that we become impatient with our kids, impatient with each other, and impatient with ourselves. Our stress levels rise and our wellbeing and sense of peace with the world around us deteriorates.

I remember being in a Sunday School class sometime back and we were talking about patience. One of my friends said, “I know in my own life, I have to continually remind myself that the time I have here on earth is a gift from God. And the interruptions, the delays, and even the challenges themselves may be a gift. Maybe there is something I am supposed to learn or experience or hear. Maybe there is something I’m supposed to receive.” He went to say, “I think about how when I’m late for work and my daughter is tugging on my shirt and I’m trying to get out the door and she wants help tying her shoe. It’s a reminder to look her in the eye one more time and tell her I love her.”

In the Bible, the images for spiritual growth are things like seeds and plants and trees – things that take time and energy to cultivate. Psalm 1 says the righteous are like a tree planted beside the waters – which takes years to grow mighty and strong. Jesus talked about the parable of the sower and the mustard seed. There are no promises anywhere for overnight fixes, for instant gratification, for instant results.

The truth is we know that some of the best things in life take time to develop and cultivate. Instant gratification doesn’t ultimately lead to the deepest joy.

In this season of Advent, I invite you to join me in cultivating a little more patience. May we see the circumstances of our lives as opportunities to deepen and to grow our faith.

Let us pray: God of Hope, today we thank you for your patience with us. And we pray for patience even for ourselves. In this frantic season of stores, gifts and parties, remind us again about what is good and beautiful within this season. Slow us down to notice, even as we prepare to celebrate the gift of the Christ Child. It is in his name we pray. Amen.

Love Heals

Love Heals

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

Scientific research is now confirming what many of us have suspected all along – that love plays a big part in the healing of a hurting body. The poet Elizabeth Barrett was an invalid for many years, unable to lift her head from her pillow. But one day she was visited by a man named Robert Browning. It was love at first sight, and in just one visit, he brought her so much joy and happiness that she lifted her head. On the second visit, she sat up. On the third visit, they eloped! Love has the power to heal both physically and emotionally. No wonder people were healed by coming into physical contact with Jesus. He was love incarnate, and that’s what he is calling us to be today – love made flesh, love personified, love lived out. Think of it – love heals!

Let us pray: God of love and hope, when we are weak, you are like a rock to us. When we are befitted or endangered by life’s events, you are our fortress. Open our eyes to the beauty of the world you have created; open our ears to your still small voice that seeks to influence us; open our hearts to your amazing grace and forgiving love. Now melt us, mold us, fill us, use us, so that our lives will more closely reflect the life of Jesus, the Christ, whose we are and whom we seek to serve. In his name. Amen.

Pausing to Gather Strength

Pausing to Gather Strength

The Rev. King Duncan once told about a soldier named Jim Bolton who was once out on a military training exercise in the Mojave Desert. His crew had become separated from the rest of the troops, and one of the vehicles in their convoy had become stuck. It had lost its traction and had come to rest at the edge of a sand cliff above a fifty-foot drop. The tires were hopelessly buried in the sand, and the soldiers in the unit tried to free it several times unsuccessfully. Meanwhile, the rest of the company was getting farther away.

After many unsuccessful attempts, when the troops were hot, tired, and discouraged, the commander gathered the men together to pray. It seemed kind of out of place for a group of soldiers, and some of the group were uncomfortable with the idea. But after spending a few minutes in prayer, Jim remembers that everyone seemed refreshed.

One last time they tried to free the vehicle from the sand, and this time they were successful. Jim said that he didn’t know whether their prayer actually dislodged the vehicle from the cliff’s edge or not. But when they took the time to pray, they had a chance to focus their attention on God, momentarily relax, and gather their strength.

I certainly believe in the power of prayer. Time spent in prayer is time in which we do gather strength. We also gather hope, and peace, and a fresh perspective. It is a powerful resource. And best of all, it is available to us at any time.

Let us pray: We turn to you now, O God, and we pause even for a moment in your presence. We turn over to you any worries or anxiety we may be feeling. We ask you to renew our strength and fill us with your peace; through Jesus Christ. Amen.

Undeserved Grace

Undeserved Grace

There’s an old story that even made its way into a song. It is a story about a man who was headed home in the crowded coach of a train. The man noticed that the young man sitting next looked tired and a little anxious, and trying to be friendly, he struck up a conversation with the boy. In slow hesitant words, the story came out.

Seems the boy had wanted to join the army against his father’s wishes. Although underage, he ran away from home and tried to enlist in a city miles away. However, when he was turned down because of his age, the boy became heartsick. Too proud to return home in defeat, he wandered about in despair. His few dollars were soon gone. Hunger overcame his pride, and he wrote home for money. He received no answer. He sent another letter, but still no answer.

In desperation, the boy wrote to his father one last time. In his letter, he stated that on a given day he was going to be on a certain train which ran nearby the home place. He asked that if they would receive him at home, to please put a white rag on the crab apple tree in the back yard near the train track. If he saw the rag, he would know to get off at the station and come home. If no rag were there, he’d just stay on the train.

The boy grew restless as the train rumbled on toward his hometown. A lump caught in his throat, and his eyes filled with tears. “I can’t look,” he said. “I’m afraid.” The man put his arm about the boy’s shoulders. “It’s alright,” he said, “I’ll look and let you know.” The train whistled for the approaching station and slowed down. Suddenly the man slapped the boy on the knee and said, “There’s not one white rag on that tree… But look, son, look! There is a white rag on every limb!”

You may recognize the story. It is a story that Jesus told. We often refer to it as the story of Prodigal Son. But really it is more of a story about undeserved grace and the Father who welcomes us home.

Let us pray: Merciful God, we thank you that there is nothing in life or in death that can separate us from your love. We give you our hearts again this day. Amen.

Comfort, O Comfort My People

Comfort, O Comfort My People

Isaiah 40:1-11

One of the defining events of the Old Testament is exile. Somewhere around 580 BCE, the Israelites were taken captive by Babylon. I can only imagine the trauma of seeing your home and city destroyed. I can only imagine the trauma of losing everything and having to start over…

And so it is to this particular people, with this collective experience, that God speaks through Isaiah, “Comfort, O comfort my people…” And then, in what is one of the most famous passages of scripture, and one that is read or sung almost every Advent, there is a promise of homecoming, a promise of God himself leading his people home like a shepherd through the wilderness, “A voice cries out: In the wilderness prepare the way of the Lord, make straight in the desert a highway for our God.”

I really can only imagine that particular community hearing these words for the first time. I wonder if they were able to believe it. I wonder if they were able to trust…

I think about this past couple of years that we’ve had, and I wonder if there have been moments when you’ve found it hard to trust. Our collective experience has been heavy enough. But on top of everything else, I know for some of you there have been cancer diagnoses, some of you have lost family members. Some of you are worried about loved ones and jobs and marriages. I’m sure there have been moments when many have asked… Is there any light in this? Is there hope…

And so Isaiah’s words come to us as well… “Comfort, O comfort my people…”

Perhaps it’s symbolic that the season of Advent, at least in the Northern Hemisphere, falls at a time when the days are growing shorter. There is less and less light. And yet we know that right before Christmas, things will begin to shift. And even though we head into the dead of winter, the days will begin to lengthen again, and the light will become more prevalent.

This time of year is always a reminder to me that while darkness is a part of life, it doesn’t have the last word. And so as we come into this Advent season with our longings for healing, for a better world, for peace, I pray that you would know the comfort of the God who meets us in the wilderness, and who has promised to carry us through.

Let us pray: Be near, O God, to those who need you near. Grant us courage and healing and hope. May we catch even a glimpse of your light breaking through the darkness this day. We ask in Jesus’s name. Amen.