Here is my sermon from Sunday. The text was Zechariah 1:1, 9:9-12:
When
President Trump was deciding on cabinet picks, he said that one of the criteria
he was using was to find people who, in his words, looked the part. He wanted
them to look like they came from central casting so that people would believe
they could do they job because they looked like they could do it. That’s not an
unusual position, although it’s probably not stated as bluntly as that. One of
the things Prince Charles was always going to have a problem with was the fact
that he doesn’t look very king like. Now Prince William, who inherited some
things from his mother, he looks like a king. We do the same thing as we see
movies where Harrison Ford is plays the role of president, but we do not cast
Danny DeVito as president. We have an idea of what rulers, leaders, important
people are supposed to look like. In scripture,
we are told, when God is deciding to make David the king of Israel, that God
looks at what people are like on the inside rather than on the outside to
decide if they are worthy or not, and so David is being chosen over others, but
then what are we immediately told about David? That he is a good-looking guy.
We still do the same thing, after all, we cast Harrison Ford as president but
we do not cast Danny DeVito. It’s true even in the church. The clergy who get
appointed to the largest churches are all men, an important issue to be
considered, and they tend to be tall and they tend to have been jocks in high
school, and quarter backs of the football team in particular. That is, they
look the part. They match what we want to see in important leaders. But what if
the one we are looking for, what if the king does not look like or match what
we expect them to be? Will we accept them as such? Or will we seek to change
them to become we want them to be rather than who they are and perhaps even who
we need them to be?
The
prophet Haggai, who we heard from last week, and Zechariah have many
similarities. The first is that they are contemporaries with each other, including
both beginning their prophetic careers in the same year, 520 BCE. This is the
second year of King Darius, the leader of the Persian empire who is ruling over
Judah after the people return from the Babylonian exile. Malachi, the last of
the 12 Minor Prophets who we will hear from next week, also prophesies during
the Persian Empire, so the last 3 books in the 12 all take place roughly during
the same time period. Unlike Haggai, we are given a genealogy about Zechariah
although there are some questions about it. In Zechariah, we hear that he is
the son of Berechiah and the grandson of Iddo, but in the book of Ezra, we are
told that Zechariah is the son of Iddo. Because often the superscriptions,
which are the lists of genealogies appear to be later additions to the works,
not things the prophets included about themselves, we don’t know which is
correct.
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Monday, March 27, 2017
Zechariah: This is a King?
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Monday, September 12, 2016
Wrath Versus Peacemakers
Here is my sermon from Sunday. The texts were Matthew 5:1-12 and 5:38-48:
Most of us probably remember where we were and what we were doing 15 years ago today. We remember the moment when we first heard about a plane, or planes hitting the world trade center, we remember seeing people fleeing from the buildings, and seeing the fire department running towards the buildings. We remember the buildings collapsing and our tears and our sorrow and our questions and maybe our fears. Some watched from a distance not knowing anyone involved, and others had their lives ripped apart that day. When we lived in Boston, Linda and I were friends with a woman who had a plane ticket for one of those flights, but her meeting in LA got cancelled, and so she never got on board, and in both churches we served there, literally right around the corner from both of them was a memorial to the people in those towns who had lost their lives on that day. and yet in the devastation of that moment we experienced something special, something unique. We witnessed bravery and heroism most of us had only heard about. We witnessed sacrifice and selflessness. We witnessed a nation, and to a large degree a world, coming together, not based on national or tribal affinities, but based on a shared and common humanity.
Jesus said that “No one has greater love than this, to lay down one’s life for one’s friends.” And so, someone said that in witnessing the firefighters and the police officers running into a burning building while everyone else was running out, laying down their lives for their friends in the greatest sense of that word, we glimpsed the kingdom of God. Of course that glimpse did not last long, and we soon turned away from the things that brought us together, and instead started building up barriers and walls, shouting tribal chants and seeking revenge and war. A war that continues to this day, so that this year’s entering college freshmen can never remember a time in which we as a nation were not at war. But for a moment, in the midst of the chaos and violence and tragedy, we witnessed the kingdom of God.
One of the responses I received about what people would like me to preach on was to talk about the election and how we as Christians should be thinking about and responding to what is happening. With disgust might be one response, but probably not the appropriate one. I do think it’s appropriate that we talk about the election, but how I was going to do that was the issue. I do know that there are some people who get upset and think that politics should never be talked about it in church, but that’s actually an impossibility. Because to proclaim Jesus as Lord and King, is to make a political statement; it’s to claim where our allegiance belongs, to God, and also where it doesn’t belong, to the things of the world. In addition, Jesus had a lot to say about things that are impacted by what we would call the political realm. So if we are to proclaim ourselves as Christians, as followers of Christ, that is political.
Most of us probably remember where we were and what we were doing 15 years ago today. We remember the moment when we first heard about a plane, or planes hitting the world trade center, we remember seeing people fleeing from the buildings, and seeing the fire department running towards the buildings. We remember the buildings collapsing and our tears and our sorrow and our questions and maybe our fears. Some watched from a distance not knowing anyone involved, and others had their lives ripped apart that day. When we lived in Boston, Linda and I were friends with a woman who had a plane ticket for one of those flights, but her meeting in LA got cancelled, and so she never got on board, and in both churches we served there, literally right around the corner from both of them was a memorial to the people in those towns who had lost their lives on that day. and yet in the devastation of that moment we experienced something special, something unique. We witnessed bravery and heroism most of us had only heard about. We witnessed sacrifice and selflessness. We witnessed a nation, and to a large degree a world, coming together, not based on national or tribal affinities, but based on a shared and common humanity.
Jesus said that “No one has greater love than this, to lay down one’s life for one’s friends.” And so, someone said that in witnessing the firefighters and the police officers running into a burning building while everyone else was running out, laying down their lives for their friends in the greatest sense of that word, we glimpsed the kingdom of God. Of course that glimpse did not last long, and we soon turned away from the things that brought us together, and instead started building up barriers and walls, shouting tribal chants and seeking revenge and war. A war that continues to this day, so that this year’s entering college freshmen can never remember a time in which we as a nation were not at war. But for a moment, in the midst of the chaos and violence and tragedy, we witnessed the kingdom of God.
One of the responses I received about what people would like me to preach on was to talk about the election and how we as Christians should be thinking about and responding to what is happening. With disgust might be one response, but probably not the appropriate one. I do think it’s appropriate that we talk about the election, but how I was going to do that was the issue. I do know that there are some people who get upset and think that politics should never be talked about it in church, but that’s actually an impossibility. Because to proclaim Jesus as Lord and King, is to make a political statement; it’s to claim where our allegiance belongs, to God, and also where it doesn’t belong, to the things of the world. In addition, Jesus had a lot to say about things that are impacted by what we would call the political realm. So if we are to proclaim ourselves as Christians, as followers of Christ, that is political.
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