Sunday, July 30, 2017

Kingdom Steps; Sermon for Sunday July 30th, 2017 by: Rev. Nicole A.M. Collins, OSST



It’s in the smallest things they say.  Could be, but a moment in time.  When you are at peace with a purring cat resting by your side or watching an infant taking its first few steps…  Those are moments, out of millions of moments, where we wonder in our heart of hearts—is this a glimpse into the Kingdom of God? Is this what joy truly is?   Jesus leaves us with a lot of introspective questioning this week.  What is the Kingdom of Heaven, truly?  Are we “predestined” by God to find His Kingdom or are we in the midst of a spiritual wilderness whereas St. Paul says in today’s snippet from Romans—the Love of God is what keeps us truly alive and moving forward! We have to be careful with loaded words like predestination or justification; they have been gravely misunderstood theologically in how God’s loving Grace reigns over our lives.

Sometimes, it is more than easy to be lost or stuck between those spiritual steps, as a growing disciple of Jesus.  Satan helps us to stumble and fall into a wilderness of wondering, feeling hopeless at times and disparaging about why things are the way they are today. God doesn’t predestine failure, does He?  God doesn’t predestine sin?  Again, as with last week’s message, we have ourselves confronting the murky paradox and problem of evil, and truly, the problem of humanity’s willfulness. When we think, we are striving for righteousness at times, we become what Jesus cautions us against—judge, jury and self-righteous.  But then, there were so many things that Jesus said, that we just can’t deal with.  You would think, that someone talking about love, peace, the treasure of God’s sovereignty over us would be welcome…  As we know, the cross became our answer as well as it became our point of salvation and return.

Last night, Phil & I watched a new TV series show called ‘Salvation.’  It is another of those— “end of the world type TV series” where scientists and the government are working feverishly to create the perfect weapon to take out the giant asteroid coming straight for earth.  Of course, there are two groups of scientists and government officials, where one group’s plan is to immediately fire one weapon into it, where it will break up into pieces, but still kill millions of people in Russia and central Asia.  The other group can’t seem to get their act together quick enough to use a relatively untested prototype weapon to completely destroy the asteroid with no loss of life. At the end of the episode, the cliff hanger was that the second group resorts to sabotaging the first group’s launch… Can you hear the struggle?  One side, is in a hurry and is justifying indifference to the grave consequences, it will have towards their neighbors. The other side wants to save everyone.  It is fairly predictable, but why do we even have TV series like this in the first place?

Beyond the elements of our human struggle between good and evil—how do we approach truly taking those Kingdom steps Jesus and St. Paul are trying to teach us about this week in discipleship school? The power of God’s love, I think at times, we aren’t fully aware of, and when we have moments like that, we are amazed at how love truly disarms and creates that Kingdom step forward into the spark, mustard seed of Joy, that is a treasure from God! Just the other day, I was counseling a colleague of mine, where they were sharing how their life was dragging them down, and his perspective on where he was going was getting rather heated and ugly, since he was despairing, wanted quick answers with little to no consequences.  Right in the midst, of that conversation, I had someone call the church phone, they needed someone to talk to about God and their struggling faith.  The passion in their voice to find God was beautiful to hear.  This seeking person arrested the railing anger and despair that I was subjected to, in counseling, with this colleague of mine.

Like night and day are our emotions, when it comes to realizing where we are on our faith journeys. The very first verse from St. Paul’s snippet from Romans this week says so much about trust and confidence in God’s guidance in many forms, ways in our lives: “28We know that all things work together for good for those who love God, who are called according to his purpose.” Faith in God is growing to love life, to live your life, through utilizing love as that arresting passion to all evil’s divisiveness. This is what creates that spiritual treasure, in the heart, of Joy—which is “Kingdom thinking!”  “Kingdom thinking,” is actually an understanding coming from our Evangelical brothers and sisters. An aspect of how they see God’s Word as living and transformative is quite powerful Biblically and spiritually to contemplate.  We need to be more open-minded spiritual learners as well as leaders for the sake of the Gospel.  Speaking for myself, I have learned many wonderful things seeing both extremes in thought or philosophy of faith from differing Christian groups.

A part of those Kingdom steps for my life, have been growing in a diverse spiritual environment that had me see our world from a greater perspective.  This is what God is calling us all to.  He wants us to grow beyond ourselves to see the world’s potential, to not only grow from humble beginnings, but grow spiritually towards His greatest destination for us—heaven. He wants to see us arrest anger and despair with going up to someone and giving them a hug.  He wants us to smile and hold back tears towards those who are railing against us. He wants to have us love our neighbor, not be “tolerant” of them.  Our hearts have to be open to Jesus’ teachings, no matter how radical and perplexing they are against our human nature’s inclinations.  Remember, that human nature is our old nature—the place of ourselves, God truly needs to have us transform away from like the Chrysalis into the butterfly.  We are to reap that New Nature, His grace gave our hearts to live for.

God needs us to cry, not bitter tears at where the world is today, but hope-filled tears that baptize the soul into fully committing to God’s Will and purposes for our lives. As Reformer Martin Luther once said, regarding, this week’s passage from Romans: “Faith is a living, unshakeable confidence in God’s Grace; it is so certain, that someone would die a thousand times for it.”  That treasure hidden in a field, that pearl of great price, is realizing those “Kingdom steps” on your own journey.  When you send a kind letter to someone you haven’t talked to in a while. When you are naturally driven to compassion in hearing about the plight of others and so on, and so forth. Those are those Kingdom moments God needs for us to realize, incorporate and share.

A couple of years ago, there was a family whose entire 3rd floor apartment burnt down to the foundation of that floor.  The mother was the only one working at the time, for father had a drinking problem and wasn’t able to contribute much to the family’s issues of survival.  Everything they owned, from all of the mother’s art work, poetry books to her daughter and son’s belongings were gone.  Thanks be to God that the firemen were able to rescue their cats. At the time, I was just beginning to serve the church and didn’t know too many people who would consider helping her and her family to get back up on their feet.  So, I appealed to those I didn’t have much hope in stepping up to help them and frankly was blown away by the response received.  Not only had I misjudged people from the Art and Poetry world to come through, but I saw a glimpse of the Kingdom in my pushing beyond my comfort zone for the sake of someone in need!

A few telephone calls and some meetings later, had one family offer her family a place to stay for several months while they have their home rebuilt.  Others contributed clothes, bought dishes, appliances, groceries and amazingly so much more.  The treasure that, that family found was in the people coming forward to truly help them. The treasure, I found, from that experience, was that God helped me to see where I needed to grow spiritually in having faith not only in Him but in others.  Truth be told, the people I least expected to donate, help, this family helped them more than from my own church’s flock!  Yes, they didn’t know this family, and others knew them, but does that really matter?  No, what really matters is love—God’s Kingdom step aide to helping us truly see, know what’s right in the heart to do, be and become.

The moment, we, as the children of God, realize His Grace and Promise active in our everyday lives—we are growing the Kingdom of God in the here and now.  Paradise is not a delusion only through the evil one’s eyes, temptations to prey upon us.  The Kingdom of God and all its’ righteousness is beyond that spiritual door we need to open with God’s loving help.  With God’s loving and living help in my heart has placed me here to serve you as your pastor. Predestined is my hope in our work together as the Body.  The Kingdom of Heaven as Jesus said is the smallest of seeds… but when it truly grows—it becomes a mighty tree, where many come to flock…

Let us Pray,
Gracious and Loving Lord Jesus,
Continue to strengthen our hearts to take those mighty Kingdom steps
Those Kingdom steps are Your path for us to the New world
The New World were joy abounds, love binds us together and peace reigns
It is in our midst and we must harbor trust and confidence
If we are to truly progress.
For Your glory, here and now
We boldly pray to You
AMEN

July 30th, 2017; Eighth Sunday after Pentecost; Proper 12; Year A; SOLA Lectionary
Sermon By: Reverend Nicole A.M. Collins, OSST  
Psalm 125; Deuteronomy 7:6-9; Romans 8:28-39; Matthew 13:44-52
RCL: Psalm 119:129-136; 1 King 3:5-12; Matthew 13:31-33, 44-52




The link below is to this sermon's delivery at First Congregational Church at 9:30am

https://youtu.be/gG8RBcFPyqA

Sunday, July 23, 2017

Bridging the Gap; Sermon for Sunday July 23rd, 2017 by: Rev. Nicole A.M. Collins


In nature it seems, weeds are a plentiful, and some are even pretty looking as well. When my husband & I first got married we had a house with a lawn… Again, as I’ve said before, gardening was not our forte.  Let’s just say you probably could spot our lawn from an airplane!  We used to get sympathetic lawn service discount mailers all the time.  Anyway, the weeds talked about today, are of a completely different nature, in both senses of the term. The problem with evil is something we will always be vexed with, but the rock, to whom we cling to, and take refuge against this evil, is Christ.

The problem with evil is so intricate and complex, it has even been given a theological category of study called “theodicy.”  Theodicy, the odyssey half of that word certainly typifies, how the evil one, works upon impairing our commitment and judgment as disciples of Christ.  In this Sunday’s parable of the wheat and the weeds, Jesus is making an important observation that the disciples need to be aware of.  Evil comes in all shapes and sizes and may appear to be exactly how you assume something innocent and natural to be… Here we go again, recalling, Eve taking that nice apple from that forbidden tree.  Hey, it looked ok, what harm could it do? Well, you know, how the rest of the story goes…

The mere act of disobedience is the spark of that sin, which as we have learned, created that perpetual cause and effect reality of our humanity to always be in discernment about doing the “do’s” of the Gospel or caving into lawlessness and justifying it—sin.  Here is the pivotal point between sin and evil: justification.  The moment we begin to justify our intentional sins or willfulness against God, is when we are beginning to open the Pandora’s box to creating, growing evil. Just like the fruits of the Spirit, the fruits of evil are numerous and can, as Jesus proves, spread like “weeds” that choke our willingness or drive to do good, be good, for the sake of God, and our neighbors.

Our humanity is spiritually weak since we cannot truly fathom the mysteries of God’s creation.  This is where we cry, why God? Why does evil exist?  Why do quote nice guys finish last?  Why do entities like ISIS exist?  Why do we build nuclear arsenals?  Why do we plunder and rape creation for our own purposes? Why has money destroyed our responsibility to love and care for our neighbors’ wellbeing? The questions are as numerous as the grains of wheat in the harvest Jesus talks about.

The fields of the world expect us to be tough and enduring, though it seems a contradiction when we are called to love, as Jesus has taught us to.  The radical reality of the Gospel of Jesus, Satan uses against us, in luring us, like that snake in the garden to take “control” of the situation.  Why love neighbor, when it seems easier, or for our benefit to take advantage of him or her?  We see this kind of evil every day.  For instance, currently with “health care,” instead of dealing with the crisis beyond the money issues and focused upon humanity, it has become an ugly circus of political grandstanding.  Instead of helping those who really want to learn, our society battles with outrageous student loan debt.  Both instances here are around the love of money being the root to many evils. If that sounds familiar, it is that famous scripture from the 2nd letter of Timothy.

We must remember, as I have said before the real roots to sin are greed and indifference.  These two operate together to control our willfulness.  Our very being was created by will… but this is the will of God, NOT ours. That fine line to bridging the gap between our willfulness and a willingness to follow God, is where Evil wants us to stumble.  The graceless wilderness Satan would love for us to develop, is one, that not only justifies our efforts against God, but ratifies them into an overarching evil of “control” or subjugation against others. The rich get richer, the poor get poorer, the hungry get swept under the conscience’s rug of indifference and so forth. This is like a fast-moving train ebbing towards a cliff— a spiritual hell, death of a will to strive for God, love Him and neighbor.

A few years back, I recall a very sad story of an elderly man, who in his day, was a renown local Chicago Jazz musician.  Being a musician, a lot like being in the fine arts, provides no benefits or pensions…  This man was barely living on social security, meals on wheels and my friend helping him by keeping a watch out for him among many things. Johnny was 94 and he suffered from debilitating arthritis and macular degeneration.  There were days, he would call my friend up and ask him to help him get up and go down his stairs.  Since he had no real insurance, he couldn’t get around his home well at all.  Why couldn’t he get help?  Here’s where the evil begins.  Years upon years ago, Johnny moved into this neighborhood of Chicago when it was a working class, family-oriented area…  Over the years, the neighborhood saw many changes to where it is now what they would call fully gentrified.  All that means, is his humble little home, not only didn’t fit the upscaling of the neighborhood but taxes and realtors soon would become the vultures to prey upon his situation.

Johnny had no extra money to “pretty-up” his house to make the city happy, so they fined him...  If that wasn’t bad enough, since outside realtors were accessing his property behind his back, they priced his place or the land, after his home would be hypothetically torn down, to be worth almost $700 thousand dollars.  They tried to solicit him to sell, but when they couldn’t, they found that his home was on quote commercial designated land…  They tried working with the city to fine and remove Johnny from his home of 57 years!  At the time, thanks be to God for kind, loving neighbors, who, along with my friend’s help, raised something like $30k for the city and these realtors to go away.

His story doesn’t end there, however, his indifferent daughter barely kept watch over him, and one day he was robbed.  Since he couldn’t see well, and walk well, he thought that he was paying a drug store delivery man for his medications but the person not only took that money but noticed some $2,000 in cash on a small living room table…  Thanks be to God again, my friend’s church gave him back the money that was stolen.  Returning to his insurance issues, since he was considered to be currently in the “high-rent” district of the Northside of Chicago…  He didn’t qualify for enough coverage to have someone help him to stay in his home after all.  His daughter begrudgingly had to step in and help Johnny sell his home to help him go into a nursing home.

He was heart-broken to leave a place that he and his wife Marie called home for some 57 years, but he was left with no choice.  The “weeds” of the area, were more than delighted, that not only, his eyesore home would soon be torn down, but that a great wave of money would be flowing from many hands who really could have cared less about this man and his story.  Just a few months into living at this nursing home now on the far west end of the city dipping into one of the outlying suburbs, he passed away.  I was happy to hear, that my friend was able to visit him before he died, and reported to me that Johnny was very happy to be cared for and not worrying about people preying upon him.  His Jazz instruments were donated to the Old Town School of Folk Music’s museum among other things and his legacy of kindness, his gentle nature, many who knew him, was greatly missed.

This is the story of one durable head of wheat that you could say was engulfed by weeds…. But the Good, was there as well.  He did have neighbors who took out the time to answer frantic phone calls in the middle of the night, when Johnny fell or was in terrible pain.  He did have people come to his aid when thieves tried to rob him in more ways than one.  This is the day in the life of one human story…  I would pray for this man regularly, each and every time my friend would report to me what was going on.  Who knows how many others out there are engaged in full battle against the world’s evil? We don’t see and are sheltered indifferently by the media and other sources to all of what goes on out there…

We must hear and deeply breathe in the prophetic words of St. Paul, when he is teaching us about the nature of hope and the Spirit of God guiding us; he says: “24For in hope we were saved. Now hope that is seen is not hope. For who hopes for what is seen? 25But if we hope for what we do not see, we wait for it with patience. 26Likewise the Spirit helps us in our weakness; for we do not know how to pray as we ought, but that very Spirit intercedes with sighs too deep for words. 27And God, who searches the heart, knows what is the mind of the Spirit, because the Spirit intercedes for the saints according to the will of God.”

The Good soil of your heart, as mentioned last Sunday, has that New Nature planted there.  Our reaping is in our harvesting of God’s Living and Restorative Word, where we sprout forth and truly grow to live as children of Grace and Promise. Love is Christ’s spiritual law for our hearts to trample evil under foot.  Hope in action, reaps a mighty harvest. Love feeds us and cares for our neighbors, as God intends, for all of creation to implement.  The ultimate purpose and reality of Kingdom of God and all its righteousness will be revealed to us, in God’s time. This alone, should always keep us encouraged.

Let us Pray,
Loving and Gracious God
Help us to continue, growing spiritually strong
Against all the evil that tempts and surrounds us, in the field of this world
May, in this one solitary life, our hearts learn to fully follow, Your law of love
Teach us to pray as we ought in our hearts out through our voices, hands and feet
For Your Gospel’s sake and the Glory of the Kingdom of God
We are Your children.
AMEN

SOLA Lectionary; July 23rd, 2017; Seventh Sunday after Pentecost; Proper 11; Year A;
Psalm 119:57-64; Isaiah 44:6-8; Romans 8:18-27; Matthew 13:24-30, 36-43 




The link below is to this sermon's delivery at First Congregational Church, 9:30am