Sunday, March 24, 2019

Testing the Rock; Sermon for Sunday March 24th, 2019 by: Rev. Nicole A.M. Collins


During this third Sunday of Lent, we are walking once again into the meta valley, but we are reminded of the Israelites in the wilderness with their mana and their water miracle from the rock. The Israelites still found a way to complain about everything anyway and didn't understand that you can't test the rock. The Corinthians in today’s little snippet from Saint Paul were in a similar situation. They were definitely, as my mentoring pastor had a wonderful joke for them, being the “Las Vegas’ people.” If there was any kind of temptation to dive right into, yet alone any kind of challenge to the heart to turn to God, the Corinthians didn't really want to have anything of that. 

2000 something years later, we still haven't learned our lesson about the “Brussel sprouts” subject and yes, I once again will remind everyone of my disclaimer: if you like them, I'm sorry. Returning to the thought, that “Brussel sprouts” word is repentance. Kind of makes you cringe a little bit, doesn’t it? It's that uncomfortable aspect of the truth of the Christian Journey. God continues to call us to turn our hearts to Him and realize His true plan and purposes for our journey. I believe though, there's a little Murphy's Law going on with the scriptures we have this Sunday. This is in the sense, that I see once again that “easy button” desire of the Corinthians as well as the object of Ezekiel's text this morning, the house of Israel, are trying to find a shortcut through that valley.

There is no shortcut through the valley. We all must go through it together. Hopefully not the same as the Israelites first in the wilderness complaining after manna and complaining after the water from the rock. Hopefully by where we are now, we realize the mercy God has given us and the infinite number of second chances. Perhaps we are like those withering fig trees in the back of God's Garden, God’s Vineyard? There is no shortcut to Eden, and we must not put Christ to the test, Paul says this very clearly. Sometimes hope seems like a miracle that passes us by because we fail to realize it. The saying however is truth: Hope indeed, spring eternal because we can reflect, confess, repent and renew.  God gave us this capacity.

When we really are in the thick of the valley, when suffering seems to be overwhelming our situation and we seem to be reaching beyond ourselves for some clarity and definition... the Murphy's Law challenge is not to justify the self over and above God. We love to fall prey to that every time we try to rationalize God’s sense of timing and our sense of “priorities…” Job had to learn that the hard way in the sense of not getting frustrated and despairing. His friends, Eliphaz the Temanite, Bildad the Shuhite and Zophar the Naamathite; who talked way too much during most of that wisdom book tried in vain to convince him to stay encouraged in the face of evil and misunderstanding. “Nice guys finish last” is like that “little violin of comfort,” when we are in that place of suffering. There aren't always going to be all the answers in front of us, especially when we are clouded by our own way.

Being in the world and feeling overwhelmed by the world, can blind you to the gifts that God has given you. These are gifts that He has given you to share for His sake and for the benefit of others. If we let the evil of it overwhelm us, we do not produce fruit. We do not produce that spiritual fruit of praying even in the face of something that doesn't make sense to pray about or for, I should say. Last week I had mentioned in my message that I have been praying regularly in the middle of the night to the delight of my two kitty cats, Issy and Louie. During that time of prayer, I've also been repenting. I have been repenting of feeling anxiety and fear. I have been repenting of way too many tears of despair and frustration.  What the devil wants you to feel death. He wants to crush your spirits, your momentum. He wants you to feel despair. He wants you to be discouraged and most gravely, he wants you to become indifferent because things cannot change, seemingly.

Things can change and do change. Every single day forward from dawn to dusk is change. Why then, does it seem that the human can’t change and turn the heart, the soul to God? I believe we just don't understand the wideness of God's mercy. We don't heed that warning, like the Corinthians didn't heed to, in order to turn off the old nature and reap the new or die. It does sound black and white. It doesn’t seem like there is any leeway for us to be comfortable in adapting. We are the middle, but we are given a choice by God in the sense of “choose or perish.” We test God quite often though, not only in just questioning the reality of Him being everywhere with us, but we test him by not believing. We test Him by not having enough hope that we can get through our times of trial. It's like we don't want to make it out of that valley, we give up too soon.

The words that Saint Paul was saying today as well as the words that Jesus was saying were taking people out of their comfort zones, that's for sure. But who's really doing the afflicting? Perhaps we're the ones that are truly guilty here. We have all been submerged by the waters from the spiritual Rock of Christ. We are His disciples and we need to strive for righteousness and peace to embrace .... We need to strive through the challenges we don't think we can handle and let God guide us. We need to let Go, and let God, even when we don't trust enough in His guidance at the moment, because of our suffering and our poor decisions. We must in many ways, like this very beautiful picture I found online of the crucifixion:  “Believe in something, even if it means sacrificing everything.”

The last time I saw that picture was the last time I felt greatly challenged by where life was going, and the road seemingly being truncated, and my spirits seemingly crushed. God wasn't done with me yet, though, either. Taking me out of my comfort zone and making me experience things I really wasn't ready to experience… that was the deepest part of my valley.  This is when God encourages you to think of those things the truly make us freely responsible servants of the Gospel. What do I mean by that? God encourages us to think of those waters as christening our discipleship journey into the world, that we are spiritually not to be of. We are to be an ongoing works of progress and part of its change to His kingdom.

I immediately had two images flash into my mind. Well, one was a song, I should say, from the musical, ‘Godspell’ that we heard as our prelude this morning, ‘Turn Back, Old Man.’  The other image I had, that I thought was very interesting incidentally to our scriptures today, is that we literally live in a giant valley, the Las Vegas Valley. We're like in a giant bowl trimmed by mountains as well as sprinkled with God’s greenery, here and there. It's so bizarre that it's been such a rainy winter and now we're supposed to be in Spring. It's still chilly here for Las Vegas. Coming from the Midwest, I still like joking about that though. I know that's not a nice thing to do to tease friends and family back east. I am, however, happy for the plants. They've been getting a second chance you could say with all this strange climate change related weather.

God reaches down to us in our spiritual valley, in just the same way. We don't realize when he is trying to reign in our hearts with His steadfast love and endless mercy. We become indifferent because of persevering in the faith at times. It is all too tempting for us to become easily discouraged in how our neighbors choose to treat us at times. We wonder about our children. What kind of world are we leaving them with, when we will be gone someday? Just like looking at one of those turn of the century rise of the Communist Manifesto pictures of Stalin and Lenin, I saw a series of paintings, in of all places, a public school that championed radical ideologies you could say. I will go no further with that but do wonder what are we teaching our children about survival? What are we helping them to “prioritize” beyond themselves?

Some people know I've recently been doing or beginning, some light substitute teaching in grade schools I really do think I have a guardian angel, because on my very first day with only a scant amount of information, I am sent to a troubled school that not only had special needs students, but had students as well with a propensity towards violence.... I could say I dodged a bullet that day, because they had a field trip that afternoon to the ‘Spring Reserves,’ in the middle of the valley of Vegas. I've only passed by the ‘Spring Reserves, every time I've buzzed down Valley View Boulevard to make a shortcut to Sahara to help drive my husband to work downtown. It was like a “Mini Field Museum of the Wild West” and the outside was even just as interesting. There were many exotic desert plants and flowers and related all over the grounds. I was with four other teachers, thanks be to God(!) who knew the children very well. They were well seasoned to help people as well as I believe that they saw where God truly needed them to serve. The very next day after that, I was assigned a kindergarten class. This was another troubled school but not with special needs students, with regular neighborhood children. Now I know I've had 20 years plus of cats as well as I've been told Ministry is like herding cats and I am probably an expert at it now… But dealing with 20 screaming little children that perhaps barely go past your knee, all asking questions different questions at the same time, I think was God's test for me that day.

Saying to the self: “Okay you love all of God's people even the little one. You have been serving people for a couple of years now. You have been shaping your life to God's mission in this world(!)” Well I'm not going from Mother Teresa God, I'm sorry 😊 I have lots of patience. I have lots of persevering qualities, but I was being stretched a little thin there the other day. Did I start going back there and acting like the Corinthians in pushing the envelope with being self-righteous about it or indifferent and arrogant about well I'm just a Minister doing this temporarily till I get greater venues of service… If anything, God taught me more about Ministry with thinking about our young people those being born into a whole other wilderness that we may never see completely in our lifetime.

From afar, I recently wrote a giant paper on critiquing my doctoral colleague’s program Parish in Minnesota. I have no idea the youth that she is serving there in Suburban Minneapolis/ Saint Paul Area. But it is interesting what we try to do to help our children bear spiritual fruit. “God is faithful,” Saint Paul says, “and he will not let you be tested beyond your strength but with the testing, He will also provide the way out so that you may be able to endure it.” Great words of wisdom there, Paul. There is no “easy button” but God does keep trying to knock on the door of our hearts to open and turn down the path He needs us to. This is in order for us to realize personal growth and perseverance as freely responsible Ministers of the Gospel.  You have heard that as an echo, “freely responsible Ministers of the Gospel.” We were all given a task. We were all given a challenge. It's even greater than just thinking it's the human journey for we are Disciples of Christ. We are also His children of Grace and promise.

Within our Public Schools, there seems to be a lot of indifference to the things that fall between the cracks. Even just a few days of serving in that setting made me wonder: No, we can't be “Mother Teresas” in that environment, that's for sure... Though the lady I was substituting for in that kindergarten class… I really do think she must be some special kind of saint. Here are the children of Grace and promise, though the world has stifled that voice embracing the grace and Joy of being a part of God's creation. That voice embracing Grace and joy of being a part of God's creation has been replaced by worldly models of delusions of "success," and the "right" way of thinking. We are in the real world that needs to radically embrace and love all people, this is true. As Disciples of Christ, we are to stretch beyond that and think of the whole of the world, that indeed, we can move mountains because of Christ. 

When we think even further about these young children, we could perhaps see them as the young saplings in the vineyard that God has planted in the world. From the womb till they return to dust again someday, there is a lot that we are challenged by to do to help our children grow.  We need to help our young people through their valleys. We should never sugarcoat what we think they need to really learn and grow from. By the time they are adults, they still will be growing and that needs to be a Gospel truth continually taught. The season of Lent, as we get further into walking that meta valley together, God challenges us about our continual need to grow our continual journey to turning our hearts to Him. Beyond the meta valley is the Kingdom of God, where righteousness and peace will someday, once again, meet and embrace. May we shine with God’s hope leading the way!

Let us pray
Loving and Gracious Lord Jesus,
As the problem of evil and death continue to challenge us daily
Help us to grow beyond that with Your living and Restorative Word as liquid grace to the soul.
Help us to embrace all good gifts that You bring
Help us to have our light shine to bear good fruit to others.
We lift our hearts to You for Your ever-flowing grace and mercy. Amen

March 24th, 2019; Third Sunday in Lent; Year C; SOLA Lectionary
Sermon by: Reverend Nicole A.M. Collins
Psalm 85; Ezekiel 33:7-20; 1 Corinthians 10:1-13; Luke 13:1-9





 The link below is to this sermon's delivery at the Grace Hub at 12:30pm






Sunday, March 17, 2019

Bearing the Road; Sermon for Sunday, March 17th, 2019 by Rev. Nicole A.M. Collins


This week our texts challenge us to think about those we would call the “bearers of bad news,” the prophets. Jeremiah's voice certainly got him into trouble and eventually he would be stoned. St Paul is pleading with his beloved Philippians to be aware of those who are or become “enemies of the Cross of Christ.” His profound thoughts— “… their end is destruction; their God is the belly and the glory is in their shame.” This takes us to think about bearing the road of discipleship. When our minds are set on earthly things, we don't keep focused with living into that other famous Biblical quote or understanding of “being in the world, but not of it.”

We are bearing the road of discipleship on that never-ending path through the meta valley. The gospel text we have this morning shows the Pharisees being "nice or playing nice" and giving a little word of warning for Jesus to be careful and watch out for Herod. Jesus knows their hearts’ intentions and Jesus laments. He well knows what is ahead for Him, the Cross. His lament speaks of the sorrow of being rejected and not having people hear God's truth. Our Old Testament lesson has something similar in the sense that Jeremiah definitely does not have good news for the people of Judah and basically, they get ready to kill him. It is interesting how Jeremiah makes a martyr's statement: "... but as for me, here I am in your hands. Do with me as seems good and right to you."

Most often we do want to shut the voices down of those who challenge us, afflicting our comfortable ways.  Recently there's been some horrible violence both in Israel as well as now in New Zealand. If it isn't terror that breaks and divides the faith of one to sojourn on, it is certainly being condemned for merely existing. The world keeps turning and the world keeps changing but not necessarily the way God wants it to turn at all. That is the uncomfortable affliction that I have to bear upon those who may hear this the wrong way or choose to be indifferent to it.  Being indifferent to the valley that we must travel through in order to find the mountaintop, is where we become prisoners in bondage to the will. For the enemies of the cross maybe ourselves. 

I don't know how many people will be viewing my cyber space message this afternoon, for it is Good Ol’ Saint Patrick's Day. A little history lesson for those who don't know really much about him, he was actually a 5th century Roman whose family settled in Britain and according to his own autobiography, ‘Confessio,’ he was captured by Irish Pirates and taken as a slave to Ireland. He stayed there for six years and then came back to Britain. He was able to find his way home; some people aren't that lucky. This isn't just the rudimentary of preparing to travel someplace and affording flying and affording buses or trains and whatnot… but sometimes God is challenging us to never look back.

Saint Paul is challenging us to never look back into our old nature life. When he says those, who are becoming enemies of the cross— their end, that is destruction, is their willfulness and their depravity. You can't live the Gospel as an old natured whore!  What do I mean by that? We take it for granted in not going there with thinking of the sides of the self: one being the aspiring saint and the other one, of course, being the wanton sinner. The human journey is bound to those distinctions, the Christian however aspires beyond the self to live for God and embrace the challenge to boldly run through the meta valley. 

I've lately been doing some Lenten prayer in the middle of the night that has been really wonderful for me to reflect and discern how life is moving forward and where am I on that human discipleship Journey. Outside of praising God over and over for his light and that his light is what keeps me strong, I have been saying that “Brussel-sprouts” word of repentance. I have been saying that I repent for feeling fear. I repent for having anxiety. I repent for not trusting enough in You and that You have this in Your hands(!). Mind you my cats are more than delighted that I’m doing these prayers somewhere around 2 or 3 o’clock in the morning… They have been working, I feel God’s comfort and guidance. Speaking of comfort and guidance, I've been blessed to be doing a lot of marital counseling for a few couples. One couple is facing a great crisis right now of evil things, outside of their marriage. I told them during this challenge and process of reconciliation to see themselves, their love for each other, is not perfect and is still challenged.... but their love for each other is the armor that God has given them to face this crisis together.

I don't really know anything at all about the "Fighting Irish" and in regard to my own ancestry, I think my big toe is either the Swedish or the Irish part of my ancestry. I am pretty much 90% Italian. It's interesting that Saint Patrick was a missionary or became a missionary after returning home and then having troubles with his family accepting what happened and basically casting him out. He went back to Ireland where that became a new environment for him. He was bringing Celtic converts to Christianity.  March 17th is actually considered the date of his death and this day is supposed to be a day of 'solemnity' and 'a holy day of obligation.' It is also supposed to be the official celebration of Ireland itself. Solemnity according to the Roman liturgical calendar is a feast day that is to be celebrating a mystery of Faith such as the Holy Trinity or an event in Jesus life or Mary the Mother of Our Lord or another important figure.  ‘A holy day of obligation,’ according to the Roman Church is to make sure you're both going to services and that you're taking Sunday off! Well, all churches have their legalism, as well as many today know Saint Patty's Day.... as a time to get wasted and overindulge in “eat, drink and be merry for tomorrow we die.”

I don't know how many people know the the entire story or history of Saint Patrick, but that's not really why I used his story is an example here. We take it for granted and don't think enough about it honestly the magnificent witness of 2000 plus years of martyrs whose very lives built the church. We take it for granted and don't think enough about what God has blessed us with and what God challenges us to let go. Sometimes those things are profoundly painful. It's not so much that interior change that needs to happen seemingly right away, but it is fighting evil that you may even hear whispering to you in the middle of the night that you have no control over anything in your life and that things will be lost. 

The time of Lent challenges us to take seriously what spiritual warfare really is. There is an old church world term, spiritual warfare. Is it something that is antiquated and perhaps of an enchanted frame of thought? Well, if it is seen that way, it certainly shouldn't be. Evil exist and its reality and consequences are all around us. What also exists though, is that armor of God's love and the gift of God, His grace, to help us persevere. Faith is a funny creature if you don't take care of it— sin, death and evil find a way to chisel into it. Outside of working on ourselves continually in that daily baptismal covenant we have with God to live into a grace-filled life, many of us are out in the streets “fighting the good fight, walking the talk,” & proclaiming the faith.

“Walking the talk” is that great Christian drum skin of being encouraged for the journey. It makes you think what we are bringing to our young people. How much do we allow them to grow? Yet alone, how much do they take in of what we have to share? A part of this comes from spending what precious time I had this week working on a giant paper for my doctoral studies on how to “catechize your Sunday School students.” Also, this past week, I had the blessing of some potential light work ahead being approved for some substitute teaching in the school district here in Clark County. I know God is challenging me in one sense, for I have not taught formerly in grade schools or high schools, I have taught primarily in colleges and I have led workshops and intergenerational events in churches. It is still a mission field however, none the less. I may not be proclaiming God's Word, of course in a public school… but I would hope to engage young minds to be encouraged and hope-filled for a future that perhaps will be brighter than it is now.

Keeping the light bright within yourself and mending our ways and our doings, hearing the voice of God… that's a lot of work for us to do. We have to keep in mind that our citizenship is in heaven and that we are in the world for only a small time. Christ, His Grace gives us life and fires that light. It is a light that never goes out unless, what are the enemies of the Cross, snuff it out.  Again, why even bother sharing even this message? If we don't stand firm in the Lord and stand up for what is God's truth, who will? Lent is a time of “spiritual surgery.” It's not necessarily a time of: “Well, I'm just going to say things to make you feel bad about yourself and what you've done, no.” These are just things to think about and chew upon in your heart of hearts: who are you through Christ, in Christ, and out in the world? Your faith is what will help you persevere this journey.

Who you are through Christ, in Christ, and out in the world? St Patrick definitely had some legends built around him that are pretty interesting. This says something about people being called and people acting on discipling others, being a voice of the Gospel whether “comforting or afflicting.” One of his legends claim that he was teaching or evangelizing talking about the Holy Trinity where he used the Shamrock to display what he thought could best visually teach the Celtic people what the Trinity is. Whatever resources you have, use them that's what this tells me. Another such legend of his is not just only the same, as story of the snakes being driven from Ireland, but that literally his walking stick has been claimed to have turned into a tree.

That particular legend, I find profound in the sense of how we understand and have many different biblical connections to the tree of life, the stump of Jesse, the staff of Moses and so on and so forth. There's always something that we need to hold onto it seems. It helps us in what we need to have done and go do in the world. I'm thinking of that scene in ‘The Lord of the Rings’ series ‘The Two Towers.’ The scene I’m thinking of is when Gandalf the Grey fights the Balrog, a demonic creature and basically in essence resurrects into Gandalf the White. When he is awakened, his staff is completely changed and almost, in essence perfectly symmetrical. As we know from the myths in the film, his staff the wizard staff, was their place of power. It was the thing that they needed to cling to in order to fight the good fight.

The Pharisees didn't have a connection of faith to what they were doing beyond just being enforcers or facilitators of the law. I recently had heard that the moment we consider ourselves just facilitating the faith then we have lost that light to shine out to encourage and inspire others. It may be a harsh observation, but I did think it was interesting. If you don't have that fire in your heart or that “joy, joy, joy, down deep in your heart” … bearing that road becomes pretty damn hard. They were a society that admired the law. The Pharisees admired and had faith in the doctrine of law and to them Jesus was “pushing the envelope” with his new law of love, peace, compassion, mercy and accountability. Let's just say that Jesus was definitely afflicting, the way too comfortable. He was doing that with a lot of people. Herod for one was feeling threatened and it was merely political.

Jesus laments, He knows that you cannot hear Him. He laments for those who will not see past their comfort zone. And Jesus laments for those who cannot or will not turn their hearts truly to God. Turning the hearts truly to God is a lifetime's journey but it can't be to the law alone and human things. It's trusting beyond our own capacity to trust and that is a part of the problem. As I mentioned with my Lenten devotion prayers in the middle of the night I have to keep reflecting and saying this to God that I am sorry, I do repent for not having enough trust in things, and how they're going yet alone enough faith in myself at times to not be shaken by so much sojourning in this valley.

Progress today is not what you think it means. What progress means in an otherworldly sense, is being, becoming a freely responsible servant of the Gospel. It is living that talk and walking till your feet hurt through an endless wilderness, but the love of God and His strength is light that keeps you going on. Jesus journey to the Cross is just around the corner here. We need to keep thinking about that meta valley not just the one Jesus Journeys through but the one that we are in. Are you well equipped? Everyone is called. Everyone has gifts. The radical truth of the Gospel is that it must be shared and that it is for all. Don't sugarcoat that in your heart live it and do it!

Let us pray
Loving and Gracious Lord Jesus,
Help us to keep the spirit of Your good news brightly lit in our hearts.
May we not let other spirits shake that from us
Help us to learn to be strong and put on the armor of Your Word to love our neighbor and to love You.
Thank you, Lord, for everything you give us
May we always praise You in our hearts as well as repent on things we know we need to still do.
We lift this prayer to You for You are our Mighty guide. Amen

March 17th, 2019; 2nd Sunday in Lent; Year C; SOLA Lectionary
Sermon by: Reverend Nicole A.M. Collins
Psalm 4; Jeremiah 26:8-15; Philippians 3:17-4:1 & Luke 13:31-35




 The below is to this sermon's delivery at the Grace Hub at 12:30pm