Here is my sermon from Mother's Day. The texts were Galatians 3:25-4:7 and Exodus 1:22-2:10. If you would like to see the testimonies given, please view the video on our Youtube page.
This
past week I was at a conference center located right on the shore of Lake
Tahoe. The lake, which is beautiful, played a significant role in human
populations from the time of native Americans coming to the area on to the
present, which is not really surprising, because water is obviously important
to us as humans for survival. So perhaps it’s not surprising that according to
the national institute of health, that 50% of the population on the earth live
within 3 kilometers of freshwater, and only 10% of the worlds population lives
more than 10 kilometers away. That’s true even with the increasing urbanization
of the population, because the majority of large cities are also close to
water. That was just as true in Egypt, and the Nile River played a crucial role
in the life and activities of the people. While water can bring destruction and
death, as see in storms and flooding, water is seen as a giver and protector of
life, and so the Pharaoh’s instruction at the beginning of the book of Exodus to
have male Hebrew children thrown into the Nile to drown stands in strong
contrast to how the Nile was seen. Rather than being a source of life, he wants
to make it, to turn it into, a source of death, but his actions are thwarted by
four women.
Now
perhaps that is not surprising that it is women who choose to protect life, and
to even keep the water as a symbol and source of life. Even more striking, or
important, is that other than the instruction from the Pharaoh handed down that
all Hebrew male children are to be killed, there are no adult males in this
story of Moses, and the fact that women play such a prominent role is not
because this is a birth story. In fact, the story of Moses’ birth is just half
a verse, half a sentence. It’s the role the women play in saving a life, in
direct contradiction to the edict laid down the by the pharaoh himself. They
are counteracting the rule which would distort the purpose of the Nile, the
meaning of the Nile, to bring about death, rather than life. And so, Moses’
mother, who is not named, although Moses is not actually named yet either,
makes a basket that is covered in bitumen and pitch, so that it will be
waterproof. The Hebrew word translated here as basket, is the same word used to
refer to Noah’s ark, and so we are called to see that this is a new form of
salvation taking place here. Then the mother takes the basket, the ark, and
places it amongst the reeds in the Nile. Now later when Moses will lead the
Egyptians out of slavery, contrary to popular opinion, and some translations,
he leads them not across the Red Sea, but across the Reed Sea. Again, we are
called to see the story of the Israelites, of salvation, of freedom, of life,
being played out here in this initial story of Moses.
But,
it begins with the mother placing the baby in the basket, and then continues
with the Pharaoh’s daughter discovering the basket and sending her maid to
recover it, and when she discovers that it is a baby, we are told that she
takes pity on this child and says, “This must be one of the Hebrew’s children.”
And then a final woman, a girl appears to make the next move, and we know that
it is Moses’ sister who asks Pharaoh’s daughter if she would like her to go and
get a nurse from among the Hebrew women to nurse the child. Now, at this point
the story could go either way. Of course, we know how it’s going to turn out,
but that’s not how it originally was known, because clearly the woman knows the
law, after all she is the Pharaoh’s daughter, and as such perhaps there is an
even more compelling reason for her to follow the law, and yet she doesn’t.
Instead, her humanity takes over, perhaps her own maternal instinct, although
we are not told that she has any other children, and instead of ordering the
child to be killed, or even just putting him back in the Nile for whatever
might happen to happen, instead she has pity, knowing exactly who he was, and
she saves his life, and then adopts him as her own son. Moses’ life begins with
a resurrection story, the salvation of the Israelites begins with a
resurrection story, our story begins with a resurrection story, because of an
adoption, and so I thought it appropriate as we talk about resurrections, and
mothers and important women in our lives to hear some stories of adoption….
Pharaoh’s daughter did not have to do what she
did. She didn’t have to get involved. She could have just ignored the basket,
presumably knowing what it probably brought into her life. She could have just
followed her father’s decree, and she certainly didn’t have to adopt the child
when he was old enough to make him her own, and yet she did. She went above and
beyond. We can certainly speculate about the reasons why she chose to do what
she did, and yet we can also think of the women in our lives who have done
similar things. Who may have literally adopted some of us, and in other cases
those who figuratively adopted us. And so, on this day we celebrate our mothers
and all that they did for us and continue to do for us if they are still
around. I said to someone this week when we were talking about our kids that I
now know why the things my mother kept telling me not to do because they drove
her nuts, why they drove her nuts, and I have even more appreciation for my
mother, and she will never get enough credit or love, and we should certainly
appreciate our mothers more than on just one day of the year. And yet there are
all the other women in our lives who have also influenced us and impacted our
lives, from our earliest days until now. Women like the Pharaoh’s maid or
Moses’ sister who were maybe peripheral, and yet choose to make a difference.
In
my own life there are teachers who clearly helped make me who I am today, and
my career in the ministry has been supported and strengthened and encouraged by
a collection of female clergy, who do not often get that same support from
others, especially other male clergy, but who had pity on me in some cases, or
just respect in others, who made a difference, and then of course there is my
wife and the mother of my own daughters, those born, and the new one coming
this fall, who continues to push me and make me better and supports me. I would
not be here this morning without Linda. But this isn’t about me, it’s simply an
illustration because I know if this message was being given by you, you could
tell similar stories. And so, I’d like us to take a moment this morning just to
lift up the names of some of the women who have made a difference in our lives.
But
there is one more piece of the story from Exodus to point out, and that is that
God is not one of the characters. Later on in Moses’ story, he will have direct
interaction with God, speaking with God and being led by God, but in this part
of the story, God as a lead character is not there, and yet we also know that
God is there. That God was playing a role in this story of salvation, in this
story of resurrection, in order for it to be a story of resurrection and
salvation and life, and for those things to also play a role later for Moses,
his family and the people. And so, I asked where Ruth and Carol where they saw
God in their story….
Now when Paul is talking about adoption in the
passage we heard from Galatians this morning, he is not talking about adoption
the way the way we think of it, which is to care for a child. It’s not that
they didn’t care for children whose parents were lost or who couldn’t care for
their children, because that happened, as we see in the Moses story. But, they
weren’t being adopted as such. Children, actually only reserved for male
children, were adopted for inheritance purposes. So, if a family had some
financial means, but they didn’t have a son to inherit, they would adopt a son
to another family. The son who was adopted would take on the name of their new family
and become the legitimate heir to everything. But, an important thing to know
is that this could be advantageous to both families, in that the adopting
family would get someone to inherit so that the estate wouldn’t be dissipated,
and if the son being adopted was coming from a family that was in debt, the son
would not carry that debt over into the new relationship. By being adopted, his
debts were wiped clean. He was freed. Do you understand then what Paul is
saying and why it’s so important to us? By being adopted by God, we not only
become heirs, because of the ultimate sacrifice of love by God, but all our
past debts are wiped away. We become new people, with a new identity and a new
beginning, and everything that we were is wiped clean and we begin again anew.
That’s why we say that we are reborn in the waters of baptism.
I
know that most mothers can’t imagine giving up a child, but sometimes that is
the greatest gift of love there is, just as God so loved us that he gave us his
only son, because in that act of love, greater love was available and given.
God chose us. God chooses us. God adopts us as beloved sons and daughters
because God loves us, even more than our mothers do or did, and that’s hard to
imagine, and we become adopted children of God through the waters of baptism.
And one of the things we talk about when we baptize is that this water reminds
us of Noah and the ark, it reminds us of the Israelites being led through the
waters to freedom and Mariam and the women rejoicing and singing, and then
crossing the Jordan river into the promised land. It reminds us of Jesus’ own
baptism, and it also reminds us that in the fullness of time, I love that
phrase, that Jesus was nurtured for 9 months in the water of the womb. That
Jesus was born, just like us, and was loved and nurtured and loved by his mother, Mary. Yesterday it occurred to
me that wow is simply mother upside down. And so today we remember, and we
celebrate God’s love for us as best demonstrated by the sacrificial and
self-giving love of our mothers and all the other women who have made a
difference in our lives, so we give thanks, but may it not just be this day,
may we give thanks to God for everyone who has made us who we are every day. I
pray that it will be so my brothers and sisters. Amen.
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