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Ah, choices, we all have choices.
Some personality types (like me, and others with a similar personality)
enjoy making choices, make them easily and quickly. Other personality
types (more like my husband, Jay) are more deliberate in their
choice-making, preferring to think things over very thoroughly
before making a commitment for the world to see. For Jay and
me, those differences have become even more clear to us in preparing
for this move, as I chafe under his deliberateness, and he tolerates
my full-speed-ahead approach. And yet, we need one another, need
the balance of both styles in our relationship, need both dispatch
and deliberation when facing important choices.
On my last day in this pulpit, I suppose my choice of the sermon
title could sound a bit ominous — that I am choosing life
by leaving you! Let me hasten to assure you that I have experienced
a full range of situations in my time here among you . That range
has included the divine options of "life and prosperity,
death and adversity" as set forth in the reading from Deuteronomy — the
range that faces each of us, at varying times in our lives.
Sometimes it is hard for us to understand how anyone could
ever choose death and adversity, when life and prosperity with
God are available. The answer may be in part that our personal
experience differs from that of every other person, in big and
small ways. The "clear choices" of our lives are
determined by many factors — the gene pool from which we
come, the experience and resources and parenting skills and support
available in our immediate family, the quality of schooling we
receive, the nutrition of our mother before we are born and that
we receive, especially in infancy, the personality with which
we are born and/or develop, our comfort — or lack of comfort — in
relating to other persons, the jobs that are available that fit
our skills and interest, when we are looking for employment — and
the list goes on. We are all different, and that is by God's
choice, God's design.
What we share in common is that in some way, indefinable and
mysterious and wondrous, somehow or another we are all related
to, bear the image and likeness of, the God who created all things — including
you and me — and called them GOOD. Despite the difference
in our genetic and environmental opportunities, despite the good
and the bad choices made by us and to us, notwithstanding the
reality that we are all so very different — we are also
very much alike.
And one of the ways we are alike is that we don't like
to share. Alice Cherry asked a question one time at a church
lunch, something to the effect of "If you could have all
you ever wanted of one THING, what would that THING be? The answers
around the table were fascinating — ranging from GOLD,
to CHOCOLATE, to BOOKS, to FEATHERS — I'm not sure
who that was, or what they were going to do with all those feathers,
and I'm not entirely sure I remember the story exactly
as it happened — but — if YOU could have all the "BLANK" you
ever wanted — what would that ONE THING BE? ... And
once you had all of that WHATEVER IT IS FOR YOU — would
you be willing to share some with someone else?
Sharing is something that we human beings don't, by nature,
do well. We don't. I don't — at least, not
all the time. Not until I'm sure there is enough of — whatever — for
me, and preferably also for those I know and care about. Then
it's easier to let go of some, although I'm still
inclined to keep some — enough — for me. It's
one thing to share my excess, but something entirely else to
give up what I do, or might, need.
That's why it's easier to buy new towels for my
house, and give the old, worn-out ones to the mission for use
by the homeless persons who stay there. That's why it's
easier to bring the spinach we are never going to eat anyway
to the food collection boxes. That's why it's easier
to choose adversity than prosperity, if — no, when — I
take my eyes off the prize. The prize of following Jesus. The
prize of becoming more like Jesus, learning to love and be loved,
learning to serve in the name of the God who saves me.
Saves me. Not just SAVED, but saves, is saving, will save,
me, and you. Saves me from my poor choices. Saves me from my
tendency to rush right in where angels fear to tread. Saves me
from thinking that my rights come before those of another of
the little ones that God so loves. Saves me from thinking either
that my ministry here has had no effect on your lives, or that
my ministry here has had such an effect that without me you will
not choose well. Jesus helps me to remember, to know deep in
my bones, that our time together was designed, and was carried
out, to the glory of God — not to my glory, not to your
or even our glory, but to the glory of God.
Because I do know that. I KNOW that what we have done together
over the last decade has been done, overall and for the most
part, for the purpose of serving, of worshiping, of learning
about the God who shows us how to love. We love at all because
God in Christ has first loved us — and continues to love
us, whatever our choices.
The men in the Gospel of Luke were selfish — more interested
in their own fortunes than in anyone else. They forgot, if they
ever knew, that they were given an inheritance, that good crops
and financial success, come to each of us for a purpose — a
God-designed, God-given purpose. And that purpose is not to put
what we have beyond our needs into a closet, a bigger barn, or
even a better investment — if the purpose of setting something
aside is to take care of ourselves only. The purpose for our
successes in life, the result of our choices or otherwise, is
like everything else in our life — as the Westminster
Catechism puts it, translated into modern inclusive language — our
chief end, our purpose, is to glorify and enjoy our God forever.
In order to glorify and enjoy our God forever requires that
we grow, and learn, and take risks. I know that you will continue
to do this, and do it well. My confidence is based on a decade
of observing the way decisions are made in this congregation,
and in my absolute conviction that God called Jim Bell here to
be the pastor and head of staff. The reasons for that calling
are more clear — to Jim and to me and to the session and
quite possibly to you — more clear some days than others,
but nonetheless God-given, God issued, God empowered.
Jim Bell was called here to serve God — not this congregation — to
serve GOD in this community alongside you, and to lead this particular
group of God's people into places that perhaps we haven't
been in a while, places that look a bit scary sometimes, places
that require us to think in new ways, to stretch our resources
as far as they will go and then to trust that God will help us
to meet tomorrow's needs with tomorrow's resources.
In order to glorify and enjoy God forever, you will need strong
leadership. By God's grace, you have it. By God's
grace, Jim and the Session and you will be led into new/old ministries,
new ways of taking the love of Jesus Christ to those who do not
yet know that they are loved. By God's grace, you will
discard some ways that we have done things in the last decade — and
even some things that precede my time here — BY GOD'S
GRACE, you will find the courage and the strength and the wisdom
to seek new ways to love and serve and enjoy our God in this
place and beyond. I am confident that this is so, for I have
experienced your love and care and concern, your risk-taking
and your finding and trying new ways.
The theme song from a television serial called "Providence" is
based on a Beatles song, and refers to "places I'll
remember all my life." Truly, I will remember so many things
about my time here for all my life. I know that I will do well
to be able to read this list, and that it is both too long and
too short. These are a few of my "favorite things" about
First Presbyterian Church in Normal, Illinois:
- Children, and their families. I love the way we welcome
little ones, as we will/have done with Kenedi Grace this morning.
Being with new parents, praying a welcome for the little one,
and watching all of them grow, has been a special joy. I love
the way we welcome children in worship, with the activity bags
that tie the "big people" words into stories and
activities that recognize that children think in similar AND
different ways than do adults. And yes, I know that some adults
want their own worship bag — you'll have to take
that up with Kelley Marion! Our 30+ year shared history with
Playmates Preschool has been mutually helpful, and I pray that
continues as part of our care for children and families.
- Older adults. I had fine grandparents, and they were
the first "older adults" that I had a chance to know.
In this congregation, our percentage of older adults is actually
lower than in some churches — somewhere around 40 percent
of our people are over age 60. And we have 30+ who are over
age 85 — we
praise God for long life, and for faith that has stood the
test of time. I pray that their wisdom will continue to be
valued, and new ways of sharing and playing and praying across
generational lines will be found.
- Mission outreach into the community. Each year, the session
takes seriously the amount of our "income" that is
used for "us" and the amount that we share with others.
The percentage of mission giving consistently goes up! Mission
giving, and mission involvement, has a long and healthy history
here. If there is something you have a passion for, some need
in our community or beyond that you see, please contact our
mission folks, or the church staff — there are funds
that are presently "unallocated" for
just such new mission projects.
- Member care for members. This takes a variety of forms,
depending upon the leadership of the moment, and depending
on the needs that have been expressed. It is really hard for
the staff to "be there" for you, or to arrange for
another member to be of help, if you don't let us know you
could use a hand! Remember, the hospitals no longer notify
us when you are admitted — so please ask someone to contact
us, or if you know ahead of time, call the office before you
go in. Whether it is meals, running errands, praying together
(or apart), getting together for an "Experimental Dinner" or
needing a ride to a doctor's visit — we have people
here who are willing to help. Actually, they are usually more
willing to help than others are to ask — or even to accept
the help, when offered.
Please do remember to be specific in
your offering, though — I
can tell you from recent experience that it is easier to accept "I
plan to bring you dinner on Tuesday — would you prefer
vegetable soup or a ham casserole" than it is to call
someone in response to the more casual if well-meaning "Let
me know how I can help!"
- Staff relations. This is a healthy staff, a strong staff.
We have laughed together, planned events together, sometimes
cried together, gotten frustrated and angry and discombobulated
together — been there for one another when needed — and
sometimes, gotten in one another's way! As I move from
a staff of ten, including the part-timers, to a situation where
I will BE the staff, along with a very part-time secretary — I
know what I am leaving, what I will miss in the way of daily
give-and-take within the church walls and beyond.
Please remember
that the staff of this church is under incredible stress right
now, between the building remodeling and changes in staff make-up.
If you think YOU are wondering about the new staffing model,
multiply that several times for the way it will affect the
staff interaction. I thank God for my friends and colleagues
on the staff, and I pray that you will hold them in prayer,
work alongside them, praise them when it is appropriate, and
give them the support they need in order to function at their
best — because at their best, they
will in turn help you to "glorify and enjoy God" .
- Finally, I am grateful for you — for the way you
have accepted my ministry here, followed my suggestions — or
not!, allowed me to make mistakes — some of them whoppers!
— and to celebrate the times when by God's grace wisdom
prevailed, vision was exhibited and strong ministry was evident.
You took me in as a new seminary graduate, with life experience
and service as both deacon and elder but without prior experience
as a pastor — and life as a pastor is different in many
ways from life as an elder! There have been dark days, in fact
entire seasons when I was uncertain that I was called to the
ministry, or at least/much less to ministry HERE — but
through it all, you have loved me, carried me when necessary,
allowed me to touch your lives in times of both great joy and
intense pain. Now I leave you stronger for having been your
pastor. I leave from love, and the call of God, and not from
pain or conflict or anger.
And so, yes. Today I choose life. I choose to leave you, to
move to a new place and new people and new ministry, ministry
that in its own way is already giving glory to God before I arrive
there. And you choose life in letting me go, to release me to
serve God in new ways, as I release you from the bonds that have
tied us together in a pastoral way. Friendships will remain,
and contact that is not pastoral — but after this, I will
not be your pastor.
We each can and must choose life and prosperity, rejecting
death and adversity, if we are to love, obey and hold fast to
our God, and that means life, and length of days. We reject the
human tendency to hold onto what we know, what we think we need,
and to refuse to share with others what God has given.
We choose life, in new ways. We trust God, the God who created
all things, including you and including me, and called it ALL
good. We choose life. And life means change, gradual or rapid,
expected or unexpected. We choose life. We choose God. We choose
to claim our commonality in God, that surpasses any pain of parting,
any unresolved or uncompleted aspects of our relationships, that
will carry us forward, in Illinois and in Colorado and throughout
the whole created universe, will carry us forward into the future
where the God of yesterday, today and tomorrow beckons, calling
to us still —
This day I set before you life and prosperity, death and adversity.
If you obey the commandments of the Lord your God, then you shall
live and the Lord will bless you.
May God indeed bless you, bless you well, this day and forevermore.
Amen. Amen. And let the people of God together say, Amen. |
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