Well,
Christmas is over and we’re moving into the New Year. I’m hopeful that most of you had a great
Christmas and are looking forward to 2015 and all that it holds.
Did you see the top ten news stories
listed in the Blade religion page yesterday?
When I lived in Dayton back in the 80s, there was a religion editor for
the Dayton Daily News who did a reflection back on the top news for whatever
year it was. I think he listed maybe ten
things that had happened in Dayton and in the world and, like in the Blade, it
wasn’t just religious things he looked at.
It was things that had happened all over the world. Things like the high crime rate, specific
murders, wars in other countries, refugee crises as folks streamed in from
Central America because of civil wars there.
The list went on and on.
I was pretty upset with the
list. What upset me was that there was
no good news in his top news list. So I
wrote to him. Now usually when I write a
letter to a newspaper it seems to be ignored.
But Dave, the religion editor, actually paid attention. He wrote in the next week’s paper that he had
received a letter complaining that he was too negative. So he took another look at the year and he
came up with a list of things that were good.
I was impressed and in talking to him later, I found out that he was
genuinely pleased that I had brought his negativity to his attention.
It’s easy to get cynical in the
world we live in today. We’ve just come
through Christmas, which now is so commercialized it’s hard to find the reason
for the season in anything except maybe church.
I went shopping for one last gift and some food on Tuesday and I swore I
would never shop again. It was crazy! We have a build up to Christmas that now
starts at Halloween and continues until December 24th and then we
have the after Christmas sales. After
our family gatherings and Christmas parties, we’re all pretty tired. This Sunday and the Sunday after Easter are
called low Sundays because so many people stay away from church. I realize that some people are on vacations
and with family, but some people are just worn out from all the hustle and
bustle of the holidays. There is a kind of Christmas letdown that we sometimes
and maybe often experience these days in between Christmas and New Years.
And in Isaiah’s time it seems a
similar thing was happening. Chapter 63
of Isaiah is written right after the destruction of the temple in Jerusalem in
567 BCE by the Babylonian general Nebuchadnezzar. Most of the elite were taken into captivity in Babylon. The city
was razed to the ground. Only a small number of people were permitted to remain
to tend to the land. Without the temple
the people were lost. It was like they
had not only lost the building itself but their belief in God too. The temple was where God dwelled, and now he
was gone. Their whole city was gone –
razed to the ground, burned, destroyed.
They didn’t just have Christmas let down – they had a spiritual let
down: they felt abandoned and
conquered.
This part of the chapter is actually
the first part of a lament, looking at all the good things God has done in
relationship with God’s people. It’s
like a Dave Letterman top ten list of all the great things God has done for
God’s people: great goodness, compassion
lavished, love extravagant, claiming the people as God’s own, becoming their
Savior, redeeming them, coming to them, rescuing them, carrying them, redeeming
them.
But before this section and after
this section, the reading makes it sound like the people believe that God has
left, is no longer there, and no longer cares for the people that were
chosen. These are some of the things
that are said about God in the next verses:
God became their enemy and fought them. Isaiah asks: Whatever happened to your passion, your
famous mighty acts, your heartfelt
pity, your compassion? Why are you holding back? For a long time now, you’ve paid no attention
to us. It’s like you never knew us.
I
have had moments in the last year when I think I have asked the same
questions. Have any of you had those
moments? Times when things in our
families, our homes, our work, our world just seem so overwhelming. And it felt like we were all alone in
whatever it was, that no one was there to love or comfort or support us, that
even God had abandoned us. I did say moments,
but for some those moments turn into hours and days, and months. It’s been a tough year. We’ve had almost 30 homicides in Toledo in
the last year, and that number rises as we look at Lucas County. We’ve had wars in the Mideast, massacres in
Africa, Ebola outbreaks that have killed over 7,000 people and orphaned who
knows how many. We’ve had racial
injustice, police being ambushed and killed; we’ve had tornadoes and hurricanes
that have taken lives and devastated whole countries. And closer to home, we’ve had family
issues: divorces, fights, separations,
abandonment. We’ve had illnesses,
surgeries, torn ligaments, misunderstandings and accusations. I’m getting depressed just reading this list.
For
Isaiah, it was important to insist that God show up in new ways for the people,
maybe so that they would realize that the old God was still around, just
looking and acting differently. He calls
up images that the people would recognize:
God can cause fire that would make a pot boil; mountains shudder. He has to remind them because their temple
and their god have been destroyed. They
have to learn to search for God in new places and with new metaphors. Shortly after the destruction of the city
and the temple took place, the Israelites who had left Judah returned to
Jerusalem and then the remnant that was there and the returnees all fled to
Egypt. There they were really required
to look for God in new places.
With
the troubling things we have experienced this last year, we need to look for
God in new places and with new metaphors too.
So I want us to think about that as we come together today. We have just come through Advent and
Christmas, a time of preparing our hearts and minds for a new thing: this baby Jesus who came into the world so
cute and cuddly as all babies are. We’ve
heard the Christmas story and seen it in our minds, as the shepherds came to
the manger scene to see what God told them would be there. And now we’re past Christmas, the baby will
soon be put away with the rest of the manger scene and the other decorations. Where will we find God? What will we remember that God has done for
us to help us praise him in the meantime?
Through
all of the horrible events in our world and our nation, God was still
there. Through the events in our lives
that have been difficult: the illnesses,
the deaths, the tragedies, the arguments and separations, God was still
there. And God is still here. I’m praising God for all the ways I have been
blessed this year. I’ve been blessed
with good old friends and new friends, with this church that has helped me to
grow and stretch, with time away and with times of silence and solitude. I’ve been blessed by good health and the
ability to care for those in my family whose health hasn’t been so good. I praise God for all of that and more.
On
this “low” Sunday, when we’re feeling the letdown of Christmas being over, of
all the hype that goes along with the parties and the family gatherings, what
are all the things God has done that need praising? Let me get a little personal now. On Christmas day my family has always gotten
together for fun and fellowship, for presents and food and a good old-fashioned
good time. This year, a decision was
made that we wouldn’t have Christmas on Christmas day. We’ve had a lot of illness in our family: my brother-in-law just got out of the hospital
and rehab, my sister has been sick off and on for the last year, we’re all
exhausted from taking care of them. I
mean, there was good reason not to have a big blast. Christmas morning I got up and found myself
pouting. I was going to be alone on
Christmas. My aunt and I were going to
get together for lunch but basically the way my Christmases have always been
went out the window. And then I started
getting texts and phone calls from friends and relatives wishing me a Merry
Christmas. I thought back to all the
things that have happened in this last few months in my family and I realized I
was being a jerk. I began to praise God
for all the good times we had in the past, for all the friends that I have who
have stuck by me through thick and thin and I began to have Christmas. One of
the traditions we had in my family each Christmas was to see who could give my
mother the gift that would make her cry.
One year she received a padded toilet seat! I mean, the love that I
should have been feeling all along came back to me and I was made new.
I
want to ask you to spend a few minutes in silence now, thinking about, first of
all, your last year and all the reasons that you might not have felt
grateful. Think about the hard times
you’ve had this past year and the times you felt that God and others had
abandoned you. Think about the
loneliness you may have felt, or the anger or sadness. And then reflect on all the things you have
to praise God for. What has God done for
you this past year that you need to give praise for? On your table is a large sheet of chart paper
and there are markers there too. After
you’ve reflected silently for a few minutes, write your praises on that paper
in big bold print. I’m convinced that
each one here can write down at least two or three praises with no
problem. If you’re not sitting at a
table, come up and join one so that you can write down your praises too. Spend some time in silent reflection and then
feel free to write and share at your tables.
When you’re finished, post your papers on the wall so that all can see
before we leave today.
We’ll celebrate the New Year this week, looking back
over 2014 and saying, “Wow, what a year!”
We’ll hear wrap ups of what’s happened in our world over the last year
and maybe even the top ten news items.
But today, we’re celebrating the good things that God has done for us,
the way we have been lifted up and carried, loved, and embraced by a loving God
who never abandons us, just as the people of Israel were never abandoned. We’re moving forward into the New Year as
people of hope, people who know the rest of the story. I praise God for that and I hope you do
too! Amen.
1 comment:
Thanks, Karen, for reminding us to praise God for so many blessings.
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