Sunday, September 22, 2013

God's House - Prayerful and Peaceful

September 22  Jeremiah 8.18-9.1, *I Timothy 2.1-7 “God’s House – Prayerful and Peaceful” Pastor Jacqueline Hines

 Apostle Paul was the greatest preacher and teacher of the New Testament. He served the Church with extraordinary faith and fervor. On more than one occasion, he was imprisoned, beaten and left for dead because his preaching changed the way people thought about money and politics. While he was in prison, he was not simply trying to get out. He was writing letters. One of his many letters (though not written while in prison) was to young Timothy,  one of his young converts who had become a preacher.
Writing had to be a sacrifice in the Ancient World.  It was no small thing to get the dyes used for ink, the parchment paper made from trees, or a person who was willing to go into the prison to pick up and deliver a letter. The Spirit of God made it all happen. The purpose of Paul’s letter to Timothy was to bring God’s people peace.
Paul gives four directions for prayer because prayer more than anything, effects our peace. In verse one, he says, “I urge that supplications, prayers, intercessions, and thanksgivings should be made for everyone, for kings and all who are in high positions, so that we may lead a quiet and peaceable life in all godliness and dignity.”
These four types of prayers bear the fruit of peace. We all need peace.  Every time there is a mass shooting like the one in the DC navy yard this week, we often become hyper alert. We may have moments when we go out and find ourselves worrying and wondering if some mixed up child of God is lurking in the shadows preparing to do violence, shattering our peace.
Horrific events can bring us to our knees. We are all directly and indirectly affected by each other’s tragedies. If we are going to have any peace at all, we have got to pray.
The story is told of the great Charles Spurgeon, whose preaching drew crowds of 10,000  in the 1800’s even before the age of microphones. He was on fire.  His writings are still in print. One day he gave a tour of his beautiful church. He led the visitors around the awesome sanctuary, then he asked them if they wanted to see what fires the church up. They certainly did not want to see the furnace room in the basement, but they were polite and followed the preacher. They went down a narrow stairway to an area beneath the pulpit. ‘Everything that happens upstairs starts down here, he said. Behind this door is the secret of this great church being so on fire for God.’
The door opened, revealing several dozen people on their knees in fervent prayer. He knew more than most of us that the secret of any church, big or small, was the prayers of the people. "I would rather teach one man to pray than ten men to preach." If we are going to have peace in this world, we have got to pray!
The first type of prayer Paul encourages is the prayer that is most natural for all of us, the prayer of supplication, or petition, from the Greek word meaning “request.” All through the day, we have names of people, places, and things that we are constantly asking God to bless and help. I like what Paul says about supplication in his letter to the church in Philippi, the happy church. He says “4 Rejoice in the Lord always; again I will say, Rejoice. 5Let your gentleness be known to everyone. The Lord is near. 6Do not worry about anything, but in everything by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made known to God. 7And the peace of God, which surpasses all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.”
There  is great peace in doing as the songwriter says, Have a Little Talk with Jesus, tell him all about our troubles. He will hear our faintest cry…
Our first source of peace is asking God for what we want, for what we need. Does not James the brother of Jesus remind us in that 4th chapter of his book that we have not because we ask not, or we ask for something without an awareness of holiness? When we need peace, prayer is the answer.
The second type of prayer is simply called prayer from the Greek word meaning talking and listening respectfully to God. Peace comes from having a conversation with God, and trust me, you won’t come into God’s courts with disrespect or enter his gates with an attitude toward God or God’s people for free.
The third type of prayer is intercession. We have a sturdy prayer chain at Bethel. It boosts our faith to know that others are praying with us and for us, from sun up to sun down, in the North, the South, the West and the East. The Greek word for intercession is prayer as a meeting with God. We used to call it “prayer meeting.”   In prayer God speaks to our hearts important information about the whole world. Prayer is where everyone counts. In prayer meeting whether it is in the carpool, fellowship hall, or cyberspace, if it matters to you, it matters to God. Prayer is about everyone – past, present, and future. Prayer is a “we” thing. The Lord’s prayer is about “our” Father….and giving “us” this day “our” daily bread, and “we” forgiving those who trespass against “us.”
At times the holy spirit will give us thoughts about whom to pray for and when to  pray and even what words to pray.  When I was working very little hours in the school district, my mother came to me and said she was praying and the Lord asked her to pay my telephone bill. I immediately asked her if the Lord had mentioned anything about my gas bill. We get important information when we pray.
Paul encourages us pray in four ways, first, to ask God for what we need and want, second, to pray with respect, thirdly, to pray for others, and finally to pray with thanksgiving in our heart. Who can forget that the first thing Jesus did before the miracle of feeding 5000 people with two loaves and fish, was to give thanks. If we can give thanks for what God has given us – no matter what it is - we change the atmosphere. We stir up miracles. We stir up healing energy. We stir up faith and love and truth. We stir up good things that can overflow around world, across oceans of despair and mountains of trouble.
Prayer changes things but more importantly, prayer changes us to be a church of uninterrupted blessings. I am hoping that prayer will help us provide elevator access for persons with disabilities. I am hoping that after our conversations with God we will agree about whether or not God wants us to develop a Bethel Nursery School after the Montessori School staff retires next year. I am hoping after we meet with God, we will use all our spiritual gifts and our unique gifts to maintain optimum unity and harmony, so that others can say, “Bethel cares.”
Joyce Meyers tells the story of how she thought she was supposed to be like lots of other women who kept their house immaculate and grew a garden.  
Nevertheless, one year she thought she would try to be like other women she admired, so she planted tomatoes, but they all got eaten up by a swarm of bugs. Her next door neighbor’s tomatoes turned out beautifully, so of course, Joyce said she talked to about it, and God said, “I never asked you to plant any tomatoes.”
God has a purpose and a plan, and if we pray God will direct our paths. The world needs peace; we need peace. Let’s be peacemakers together. Amen.







Wednesday, September 18, 2013

God's House - Coins and Clutter

September 15, 2013 Psalm 14.1-7, *Luke 15.1-10 “God’s House – Coins and Clutter” Pastor Jacqueline Hines
It used to be that Saturday morning in many households was reserved for dusting, polishing, cleaning up, wiping down, waxing, and refreshing the home. Sometimes in the clean-up process, one would find lost items, toys that disappeared and coins underneath chair cushions that you did not even realize had left your pocket.
One of the good things about cleaning up our act and decluttering our homes, our hearts, and our lifestyles is that it often reveals what God values, something that has been lost in the shuffle and needs to be found.
Jesus reminds us through parables that we are sheep, and we can easily lose our way, lose our footing, loose our balance. We need our shepherd, and we need each other. There may be seasons when we are like prodigal children, squandering love while investing in destructive pleasures. We can be lost like coins, taking ourselves for granted. Still we are treasured by a God who watches over us day and night like widow in Jesus’ parable who sought after the coin perhaps because it could be cashed in and her future needs would be met. God seeks us as if God can’t live without us.
Who do you know that is lost, today? Is it a neighbor who has wandered into a wilderness of sin, family member who has strayed into dangerous pathways, a valuable friend who is lost and forgotten by many?  Week after week, we may barely notice the lost. We may get used to the way things are. Still, the Holy Spirit stirs our hearts to remember, not only the 99 of us that are doing great, but also that ONE who may be lost.
Setting aside time to clean up and declutter our lives, helps us see that we are all precious in God’s sight, and God will do anything to be with us, to love on us, to care about us no matter how broken and beat down we might be.
I met a man in a Baltimore neighborhood who had a great government job, but he began to miss more and more days because of his drinking problem. Eventually, he went to the hospital as his vital organs began to rebel. I chatted with him and a couple other neighbors on the stoop one afternoon. Though he was just a few weeks from the grave, he talked about a grievance hearing he had with his job and the many opportunities he had lost.
As he talked, I felt God’s great compassion for him. I began to believe that the Holy Spirit was guiding me to tell him that I love him. Not that God loved him or we loved him, but that I loved him. I barely knew him, I argued. What if he misunderstands, I debated. It was a ridiculous thought, declaring love to someone so lost. Eventually, I found the words that connected us as brother and sister. His face lit up, those listening took notice, and I knew I had made a good decision. I also knew that whatever God did was not about words, it was about the power of the Holy Spirit to work unity and harmony in unlikely places. It was about being surrounded by the sound of God’s mighty, rushing wind giving us words and deeds that matter whether we are ready or not, whether others get it or not. 
Those who know of Maya Angelou know that she had been molested, and as a result of the trauma became mute from age 7 to 13. She later worked as a madam and an entertainer. The story is told of her taking voice lessons. Her teacher gave her an exercise where she was to read out of a religious pamphlet. The reading ended with these words: "God loves me." She finished the reading and put the pamphlet down. The teacher said, "I want you to read that last sentence again." So she picked it up, read it again, this time somewhat sarcastically, then put it down again.
The teacher said, "Read it again." She read it again. “God loves me.” Then she described what happened. "After about the seventh repetition I began to sense there might be some truth in this statement. That there was a possibility that God really loves me, Maya Angelou. I suddenly began to cry at the grandness of it all. I knew if God loved me, I could do wonderful things. I could do great things...*
If you have not already experienced it, in time you will see for yourself that the love of God finds us in many places and in many ways.  That makes it that much easier for us to unclutter our lives long enough to see what God sees, each neighbor is treasured  neighbor, all family members are precious, the forgotten friend is very valuable.
Who is it with whom God is calling you to share a word of comfort, a faithful deed, a prayer of healing? Surely, God is calling each of us to connect with at least one person as if we are blood relatives, because we are. Amen.

*Sermons.com Mark Trotter