Tuesday, September 15, 2020

Rubbernecking

 

Rubbernecking


“Rubbernecking” is what we do
        When caught in a traffic snarl
Anxious to look at what happened
        And who was involved

Most of the time it isn’t the accident
        But the “rubbernecking”
That hinders traffic progress
        And delays our schedules

Sunday’s Pauline epistle lesson
        Speaks of theological “rubbernecking”
How anxious we are to see how others live their faith
        And quietly making judgements about them

Just as in a traffic jam
        Such behavior hinders our own spiritual journey
Distracting us from our own grace connection
        Our own faith smugness blinding our own sin failures

Reminding that we are both sinner and saint
        Paul suggests we stop
Looking at those around us
        And look in the mirror instead

As we do, the shallowness
        Of our rationalizations and justifications
Become painfully and undeniably real
        Revealing our need for God’s tender mercy

It is then that the grace we speak about
        Finds its place in our deepest heart
Transforming our attitude and actions
        From criticism to compassion

In living out the implication
        Of what the gospel declares
Our focus is not what others do       
But what Christ has done for all

Thank you to Rev. Don Schaefer-
Southeastern District Northern Facilitator-
for this Devotional Reflection.

Monday, September 07, 2020

The Little Children and Jesus


                                                                                            (the Denninger Michigan grandloves)

Matthew 19:14 and the KJV
“Suffer the little children to come unto me.”

What do you miss most about ‘in person’ worship services? What do you think your pastor misses the most?
I’m quite certain that some pastors will admit to missing the children’s sermon, especially those minutes when the children approach the front of the church. There was one congregation where the kids regularly raced to the front. John (my husband) loved it. He loved the excitement and the just plain fun of leading the children’s sermon. He even enjoyed the moments when an innocent question produced an answer that did not match the desired response. I know congregations love those times as well. Their giggles give them away.
Here is where I quarrel with the language of the KJV as it encourages us to ‘suffer the little children’. Congregations and clergy alike seem to feel obliged to suffer the children, especially their noise, in the midst of the service. Even the more benign translation, let, almost makes the presence of children in worship services a burden rather than a blessing.  I suspect that Jesus was really saying, ‘Come on people, let me have some of the fun, let me hold your children close and hear their songs of praise.’
Teachers and pastors both have hard jobs, however, the joy of seeing or hearing a child accept the good news of God’s love makes it all worth-while. This opportunity is just not there in ‘streamed’ services. 

So come on, children of God, for heaven’s sake, let your pastor know when you rejoice to hear the word of God. Send an electronic ‘Amen’, a smile, a ‘Hosanna!’, or an ‘Alleluia!’ Parents, you are part of the children of God, you need to ‘Give God the Glory’ too. Make sending a thank-you card a family project. It can be electronic or hard copy, email, snail mail, or voice mail. And then, do not expect an answer. Your pastor still has to visit the sick, prepare for the next week, plan for the year, and comply with a raft of government restrictions. But know that you will be part of your pastor’s prayers of thanksgiving.
Thanks to contributing writer 
Natalie Grace Hartwig for this devotion.

Tuesday, September 01, 2020

Our Daily Struggle


Matthew 16: 21-28
 The struggle between heart and head
        Is a constant one for all of us
What we feel and how we think
        Are often in conflict
 
This was obvious in Peter’s life
        His heart wanted to follow Jesus
His head thought it knew what that meant
        Yesterday’s gospel revealed the tension
 
It would not be Peter’s last bold confession
Followed by hesitance and even betrayal
From his call as disciple to the end of his life
        Peters heart and head struggled to believe
 
His faith journey reminds us of our own
        There are moments when our hearts are certain
And equal moments when our heads wonder
        As we try to faithfully follow Christ
 
The good news is that God’s intentions are always clear
        Through the scandalous love of the cross
We are embraced by God as beloved child
        In a way that nothing and no one can change
 
Embracing the courage of our baptismal identity
        We persist in following the heart’s calling
Pushing aside the hesitance of our head 
        Living more by love than by logic
 
As we incarnate that hopefulness    
We invite others to live more by faith than by sight
So they may know the certainty
Of God’s love for themselves

 A Devotion by Rev. Donald Schaefer
Southeastern District Northern Region Facilitator

Saturday, August 22, 2020

Blessed Assurance



BLESSED ASSURANCE DURING THE PANDEMIC
8/22/2020

We are still in the midst of the pandemic. The crowd gathering outside for Saturday evening worship grows weekly. What was once the adopted step-child parish of a much larger worshiping family is becoming the largest option for corporate worship for Trinity. God is indeed working a blessing in this time of trial. Thanks be to God.
Tonight, we heard blessed assurance in the lessons for the day. The pastor reminded us of where Christ and the disciples stood when Christ asked, “Who do people say that I am?” They were in the largest urban setting of pagan worship in what we now call the holy land. Here, also, Christ asked who they, the disciples, said he was. Peter’s confession follows. Our pastor led us through that portion of the gospel lesson to Christ’s statement that the very gates of hell could not prevail against the Church that would be built on the truth that Jesus is the promised salvation sent by God to restore the relationship between God and all the earth.
Then, in answer to the question, “What is the church going to look like after this pandemic?” he said, “Since Christ promises that the gates of hell can not prevail against the Church, neither can a pandemic.” We sang Built on the Rock, not in hushed voices blurred by masks, but with the freedom and gusto that being outdoors allowed.
We held up the sacramental elements as the pastor spoke the words of consecration. We ate and drank together.
I came home and listened to Sing for Joy from St. Olaf’s and heard Blessed Assurance. 
Jesus is mine!

Thanks to Journeys of Faith contributing writer-
Natalie Grace Hartwig.