Monday, May 18, 2015

Witnesses of Something Spectacular



Sermon as preached at Lambs and Evington UMC on 5/17/15




Certain years tend to hold certain memories for me. For example 2015 will be the year I am ordained, 2013 was the year I got married. 2012 was a big year, it was the year that I proposed to Heather, graduated from seminary, and started my ministry here at Lambs/Evington. 2011 was the year I went to South Africa. But 2010 will always be the year that I watched Duke win the National Title. Sure Duke has won it all before that year, and yes they won all again this year, But 2010 was special because I was there. No I wasn’t actually there in Indianapolis where they won it all, but I was at the next best place; Cameron Indoor Stadium, watching on the big screen with thousands of other students around me. When that last shot barely missed and Duke won, that place erupted. It was so loud that as I hugged my friend J.D. in celebration, there was no way to differentiate his yelling in my ear from the screams all around me. As we all filed out of the stadium we headed for the quad for we knew what was awaiting us. On Duke’s campus there are these huge benches that are built each year for the sole purpose of burning to celebrate extraordinary events. It is a smart move by the school to create a safe, fun way to celebrate as Fire firefighters prepare and watch over the massive bonfire. It may sound strange, but there is nothing quite like celebrating late at night with thousands of people around a huge bonfire.
            We had witnessed something that some schools and fans only dream about. As the days passed there was still a buzz, people couldn’t stop talking about the night. The book store was packed with people buying National Championship t-shirts (which I have two of) and even a shirt for the students that read “I was on the Quad” Still to this day the bookstore still sells tiny little wood blocks that were part of the championship floor for over $100. People just want to have some memory, some proof, some conservation starter about the night they saw Duke win the National Championship. In fact you can probably sense how excited I get talking about this great event that I got to witness.
            It does make me wonder however, why are we so willing to witness to stories like this, but so rarely witness to the Messiah who rose from the dead?  Because I don’t think I’m alone, I am sure each and every one of you have a story like mine that you love to share. The story of your engagement or wedding day, the story of the birth of your children, the story of the concert that you once went to, or the day you ran into that famous person on the street. We tell stories about the places we’ve been, the work that we have done, the fish that we have caught (even if those stories are a little exaggerated), but still we rarely find ourselves sharing the story of the savior we follow.
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            Today in the life of the Church we find ourselves celebrating one of the most spectacular events in the New Testament, but sadly it is one that is not as well know and not often celebrated like it should be. As Christians we are good at celebrating Good Friday and Jesus’s death on the cross. We are good at celebrating Easter and Jesus’s resurrection from the dead, but now as we come to the end of this Easter season, we celebrate Jesus’s last recorded event on Earth, the day he ascended into Heaven. This is a spectacular event, so why don’t we talk about it more often. We say it every week in the Apostle’s creed, “He ascended into heaven from whence he shall come to judge the quick and the dead,” so why don’t we give this day more praise? Do we find it too unbelievable? If so then why are we okay with celebrating tongues of fire resting on people’s shoulders next week at Pentecost?  Or are quiet in celebrating the Ascension because we don’t want Jesus to go? Even though we are promised that he is with us through the Spirit, and we see that fulfilled just days later at Pentecost, do we still not celebrate the Ascension because we feel abandoned. Are we afraid because now the witnessing to the world is not through the miracles and signs of Jesus, but the witnessing now falls on us? Do we fear the Ascension because it is the time where were are reminded that responsibility and leadership now at least partially falls on us?
            I believe that is at least the state that we find our disciplines in our scripture for today. Their leader had just ascended into heaven and they are obviously in the middle of a leadership crisis.  They did not have Jesus there to tell them what to do or how to minister to the world. None of them could fill the shoes of Jesus, not even Peter who Jesus called the cornerstone on which he would build the church. It was obvious that there would need to be a restructuring of sorts; instead of one leader, the 12 disciples would become tasked with testifying to what they had seen and learned. The only problem is that one of the disciples is now dead. Judas after betraying Jesus left the disciples and died, either by hanging himself as we read in Matthew, or through his guts spilling out as we have here in Acts.  Regardless of the discrepancies one thing is clear, Judas is gone, and needed to be replaced.
            The disciples come up with some strict guidelines of who was eligible to be the new 12th disciple. The next disciple must have been there when Jesus was baptized, had to witness the miracles of Jesus, his death, his resurrection, and yes his ascension. The requirements for the new disciple were required more than what the existing disciples had to do! But it was all done so that they would know that the newest disciple would be able to testify and witness to the glory of Jesus Christ. And so out of about 120 followers gathered there, these requirements left two people, Mathias and a named Joseph sometimes called Justus. Finally after it was determined both of these men were qualified, the disciples prayed about it, and cast lots to determine the next disciple. The lots fell on Mathias, and that’s how the new 12th disciple was decided
              This kind of reminds me of my journey towards ordination. The Board of Ordained Ministries requirements are rivaled only by those requirements we have here in Acts. For Ordination you must go to both Undergraduate and Seminary. You must be recommend by your home charge, you home district, and then after countless papers and interviews you are entered into what is called the provisional process. This is the process you all have so graciously walked with me through. During this process while you serve full-time, there are more meetings, papers, surveys and psychological evaluations that you can shake a stick at, until three years later you are able to write papers once more and sit in front of the board hopefully your last time. As you are interviewed for 3 hours, your body shakes, sweat drips off every part of your body and you pray that the Board recognizes in you the same gifts for ministry that you feel you have. But the Board of Ordained Ministries’s goal is the same as that of the original disciples, they want their new leaders to be ones who can effectively witness to the good news of Jesus Christ.
            I can’t even imagine what it must have been like for Mathias and Joseph on that day. You both have all of the requirements necessary to step up into this leadership role and so it comes down to either you or him. But here there is no chance to articulate why you are the better candidate or why your gifts for ministry would make you a great next disciple; it is all left up to the casting of lots.  A coin flip, dice roll, rock, paper, scissors; this is in essence how your fate is decided. It just so happens that day that Mathias was the one the lots fell upon. Mathias was the newest disciple to witness to the glory of God through the leadership role as one of the 12.
            When you hear this story you almost start to feel a little bad for Joseph, the man not chosen to be a disciple. He had been with Jesus since his baptism, he had witnessed Jesus’s miracles firsthand and had even just recently witnessed the amazing act of Jesus ascending into the clouds to sit at the right hand of the throne. Joseph was just as qualified as Mathias, but Mathias gets all of the glory and responsibility of leadership, while Joseph continues on as just another follower of Christ. In fact Joseph’s name is never mentioned again in the Bible. It seems unfair, Mathias gets the glory, and Joseph gets none. But let’s look at Mathias a little closer. He has just been chosen for this great honor of leadership in the first chapter of Acts, so how many times do you think we hear about Matthias later on? The answer is none. Like Joseph, Matthias is never mentioned again,
            This passage really makes me reflect upon the roles of clergy and laity in our churches today.  Matthias is like the clergy who have been called and set apart to be leaders in the church. They have met all of the requirements of the Church and are called into this sacred role of ministry, while the laity are like Joseph, called to continue to serve Christ through their participation in the Church. But what separates the two men? It is not that Mathias has more privilege or experience of Jesus than Joseph does, it is simply that Mathias was called into leadership. Too often in our church today laity act as though they are not qualified to witness to their faith. We have a pastor, they’re the ones that are called to do that not me. But as we see both Mathias and Joseph are called to witness. Both can testify to glory of God. Matthias is not greater than Joseph, neither men are mentioned again after this passage. But as we continue in our stories we can bet that both men are there as part of the gathered following on the day of Pentecost. Both men received that spirit, and both were sent into the world to witness to the good news that Jesus Christ now sits on the throne of judgement, the Kingdom of God has been established and Jesus is Lord!
            We all have a story to tell. It doesn’t matter if you are lay or clergy, I am sure that you have witnessed sometime in your life the amazing works of Jesus Christ in this world. As 1 John says, “Those who believe in the Son of God have the testimony in their hearts.” It is my job to witness to my faith, but not because I am a pastor, but because like you I am a follower of Christ. I am called to tell the story of how God’s love entered my heart on a youth trip to Lake Junaluska. I am called to tell how I have seen a glimpse of the Kingdom in its fullest as I worshiped at Seth Mokitimi seminary in South Africa singing “How Great Thou Art” in the many different languages of the students there. And I am called to tell these stories because I have been a witness to the glory of God in my life, and because these stories are powerful. I remember the stories my mom would tell of my grandfather in his ministries, standing up against segregation, even when his life was threatened on multiple occasions. It is stories like these that help spark my own flame and have given me courage to witness.
            But the storytelling does not rest squarely on my shoulders. Like Mathias and Joseph, You and I are both witnesses of the glory of God. You and I are both called to tell the stories. As we tell the stories of Christ, let us do it with the same passion and frequency as we do our other stories. Hopefully when we talked about Christ we can get as excited as I do when I talk about witnessing Duke win the championship, or that you do about the fish you caught that one time; because let’s face it no other story we could tell could ever match the story of God as human dying, rising from the dead, and ascending into Heaven. Let us as the classic hymn says “love to tell the story” because 2015 may be the year of ordination and 2013 may be the year of our wedding; but all of them are the year of the Lord.



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