August 11 “Growing Faith” *Hebrews 11.1-3, 8-16 Rev. Jacqueline Hines
This is the hour of power, as Robert Schuller would say. This
is the moment we find something to meet our spiritual needs, something
to feed our faith, and satisfy our hearts. Our loving creator is stirring up
something good right here, right now. At any moment God may shower us with all
the love, joy, comfort, strength, peace and something special too wonderful to
imagine. We are here because we have faith that God cares for all of us,
that our needs will be met as we partner with God and one another.
As we trust in God, have faith in God’s will, and faithfully
do God’s will, our faith will grow. In
our own Bethel way, we will be just as important as Mother Theresa who did not
just serve the poor in Calcutta, she served the poorest of the poor, or Mother
Hale who provided care for infants of drug-addicted mothers and babes infected
with AIDS. Baseball has the Hall of Fame with names like Yogi Berra and Jackie
Robinson. Football has a Hall of Fame with Jonathon Ogden and Bill Parcells.
Retired brain surgeon, Ben Carson has a Hall of Fame for scholars in just about
every state in the country. There seems to be no end to the recognition of
excellence in our world. It is the same
for people with great faith. Hebrews 11 is known as the Hall of Faith in the
bible. It reminds us of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob, as well as Sarah, Rebecca,
and Leah.
It is a great thing to have faith because without faith
scripture tells us, it is impossible to please God. Of course, our ultimate aim is to
please God. When life presents a bitter pill for us to swallow, our faith may suffer.
When our lives are touched by circumstances that are unbearable, unpleasant, or
unfulfilling our faith may go by the wayside. We may begin to try to control
our own lives when we would do better to let go and let God.
The late Rev. Claude Edmonds, pastor of Tindley Temple UMC
tells the story of one family who had exceptional faith. They had no food in
the cupboards, but still set the table and sat down together. The father said
the blessing over the food that they were about to receive. Then a knock came
at the door; there was no one there, but a bag of groceries had been left on
the steps. They had faith in God’s promise to provide and they acted
accordingly.
The Old Testament tells a story of an ordinary widow who had
faith. Every month she wondered how she would survive. She kept going until one
day all she had in the cupboard was enough to make one more meal. She made up
her mind she was going to eat it and prepare to die. All of us should keep
our bags packed, ready to go to Heaven at a moment’s notice, but preparing to
go to Heaven was not God’s plan for the widow that day. God sent Elijah with a
strategy that helped her survive for many more years.
Without faith we are easily lured into Satan’s plan which is
to steal, kill and destroy anything in our lives he can get his hands on. Not
nurturing our faith can mean giving up precious blessings. Jesus healed a
desperate man. When Jesus saw him a while later, he warned him, “You look
wonderful! You’re well! Don’t return to a sinning life or something worse might
happen.” Faith paves the way for us to do great things. Doubt leads us down a
dead end street.
I heard James McDonald speak this week about three
circumstances that can drive us to a place where we lose our faith. The
first is surprises. When catastrophe floors us and we find ourselves saying, “I
did not even see it coming.” It is then that we are most likely to let go of
our faith. Secondly, when our situation is severe. Life has its simple annoyances,
like parking tickets, but from time to time we experience a situation that is
severe and sobering. It is then that we
are more apt to abandon our faith. Thirdly, when Satan convinces us that
some unfortunate and bitter situation in our life is settled, that there is no
way out, nothing can be done about it, it is easier at such times to forget
about our faith. A psychologist once defined being “crazy” as believing that
there are no more options. Surprise, severe, and settled circumstances can
easily throw us off the course. Our faith reminds us that God always has a
purpose and a plan, a way out even when there seems to be no way. All we have
to do is stay the course and keep the faith. There is an old gospel song that
says, “If you just keep the faith ‘til the morning, if you just keep the faith
through the night. If you just keep the faith ‘til the morning, everything will
be alright.”
Fortunately, faithful members of Bethel listen for the Word
of the Lord, we take God’s guidance seriously, we expect God to do something
good and something GREAT. We hold on to our faith as if our lives depend upon
it because it does!
Faith grows in the soil of courage. Doubt grows in the soil
of fear (James McDonald). You remember the story of Peter wanting to do great
things for the Lord. His faith was so great that he asked Jesus if he could
join him walking on water. He started out strong, but when he saw the wind, he
was afraid and, beginning to sink, cried out, “Lord, save me!” “Immediately
Jesus reached out his hand and caught him. "You of little faith," he
said, ‘why did you doubt?’ Why are you troubled and why does doubt arise in
your heart.” Those are good questions for all of us to meditate and reflect on.
Why? Why are we troubled, why does doubt arise in our heart when God has never
left us or forsaken us?
On another occasion, Jesus was sleeping on a boat in the
middle of a very bad storm. The disciples were naturally afraid, thinking they
would drown as the boat was filling with water and beginning to sink. Jesus
asked them another question that we do well to ponder from time to time. Where
is your faith? After all, it’s in the times of strain and struggle where we
need faith, not the times of contentment. Where does our faith go when
all hell breaks loose?
We want a faith that is alive and growing, a faith that looks
for God in every situation, a faith that somehow finds God in
every situation. That’s how we become faithful witnesses. We see for ourselves
that God is good and we can witness to the fact everywhere we go. We are witnesses to the many ways God has of blessing those who love God.
We are the witnesses; God is the judge and the jury.
There is a story about a U.S. Marine that was separated from
his unit on a Pacific island during World War II. The fighting had been
intense, and in the smoke and the crossfire, he had lost touch with his
comrades. Alone in the jungle, he could hear enemy soldiers coming in his
direction. Scrambling for cover, he found his way up a high ridge to several
small caves in the rock. Quickly, he crawled inside one of the caves. Although
safe for the moment, he realized that once the enemy soldiers looking for him
swept up the ridge, they would quickly search all the caves and he would be
killed.
As he waited, he prayed, "Lord, if it be your will,
please protect me. Whatever your will though, I love you and trust you.
Amen." After praying, he lay quietly listening to the enemy begin to draw
close. He thought, "Well, I guess the Lord isn't going to help me out of
this one." Then he saw a spider begin to build a web over the front of his
cave.
As he watched, listening to the enemy searching for him all
the while, the spider layered strand after strand of web across the opening of
the cave. "Hah," he thought, "What I need is a brick wall and
what the Lord has sent me is a spider web. God does have a sense of
humor."
As the enemy drew closer, he watched from the darkness of his
hideout and could see them searching one cave after another. As they came to
his, he got ready to make his last stand. To his amazement, however, after
glancing in the direction of his cave, they moved on. Suddenly, he realized
that with the spider web over the entrance, his cave looked as if no one had
entered for quite a while. "Lord, forgive me," prayed the young man.
"I had forgotten that, in you, a spider's web is stronger than a brick
wall."
Growing our faith may mean a few hills to climb, a few
crosses to bear, but in the end we will always be alive and well, whether in
this life or the next. Peggy L. sent me an email not too long ago that depicted
a man carrying a very large and heavy cross. He complained about how big it
was, so he cut off a few inches. It was better but the man still felt that it
was too much to bear, so he cut off a few more inches. This went on until the
man finally smiled, feeling that the cross was now manageable. He continued on
his journey until he came to a place in the road that had a big hole between
where he was and where he wanted to go. The cross that he was carrying was no
longer enough to bridge the gap so he could continue his journey.
In this world, holding on to our faith makes our faith grow
in ways that make our lives better and the church strong enough that when we
arrive in the house of the Lord and sit in our pew, we will hear the word’s
whispered in our ear, “Well done, good and faithful servant, well done.” Amen.
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