FIRST PRESBYTERIAN CHURCH, ATLANTA, GEORGIA
Communion Meditation by Dr.
George Bryant Wirth
Pentecost Communion
June 8, 2003
Scripture: Acts 2:1-13
When
Steven Spielberg’s film “Close Encounters of the Third Kind” hit the movie
theaters back in 1977, it was an immediate box office sensation. You may remember the actor Richard Dreyfuss
who played the role of an innocent but obsessed bystander as he and an
entourage of scientists witnessed the landing of a space ship in the Mojave
Desert and were dazzled by their encounter with extraterrestrial beings from a
far away world.
The
long and unforgettable scene in the movie, enhanced by Hollywood’s special
effects, depicted bright flashing lights, ear shattering sounds and earth-shaking
tremors as the UFO spaceship finally touched down. And although I have watched that scene on television re-runs many
times, I am always amazed by the awesome display of celestial power – a close
encounter of the third kind.
I.
Now there was another scene, similar but not exactly the same, which happened nearly 2000 years ago and is recorded in Acts, chapter 2. The place was Jerusalem, the day was Pentecost, an ancient Jewish festival, and Luke describes with wide-eyed wonder what happened:
When the day of Pentecost had come, they were all
together in one place. And suddenly, a
sound came from heaven like the rush of a mighty wind, and it filled all the
house where they were sitting. And
there appeared to them tongues as of fire, distributed and resting on each one
of them. And they were all filled with
the Holy Spirit and began to speak in other tongues, as the Spirit gave them
utterance.
(Acts
2:1-4)
As Christians, we believe that Pentecost event
marked the birth of the church, when God’s Holy Spirit descended with power
upon those first century people at an extraordinary moment in time. It was then, and still is today, a close
encounter of an awesome kind!
From Genesis to the Book of Revelation, the Bible
records other similar moments when God’s Spirit moved in a mighty way:
·
At
the dawn of creation, as the “Ruach” (the Hebrew word for Holy Spirit) moved
over the face of the waters and shaped the world in which we live (Genesis 1
and 2)
·
In
the exodus of the Hebrew people, as the Red Sea parted and they followed a
cloud by day and a pillar of fire by night to show them the way (Exodus 13:21)
·
In
the great temple of Jerusalem, as Isaiah saw seraphim – angels – high above him
and holy smoke swirling around him and heard the voice of God speaking to him
(Isaiah 6:1-9)
·
In
that little town of Bethlehem, when the Christ Child was born on a silent, holy
night and suddenly the sky was filled with singing angels and a dazzling
display of light (Luke 2:8-14)
·
And
on that first Easter morning, when the tombstone was rolled away and Jesus, who
was dead, was miraculously raised from the grave (Matthew 28:1-6)
You see, sometimes we forget or don’t pay much
attention to the awesome power of Almighty God, and the myriad of ways that His
Holy Spirit has moved among us. On this
Pentecost Day, as we celebrate the birth of the church, it is good for us to
remember something Annie Dillard once wrote, words which you have heard me
quote before:
“Why do we people in churches seem like cheerful … tourists on a packaged tour of the absolute? … Does anyone have the foggiest idea what sort of power we so blithely invoke? ...(Instead of wearing) straw and velvet hats to church, we should all be wearing crash helmets! Ushers should issue life preservers and signal flares … and lash us to our pews. For the (so-called) sleeping God may awake … and draw us out to where we can never return.” (Annie Dillard, “Teaching A Stone to Talk”)
What do we expect, my friends, as we have come to worship today? We are here to anticipate and celebrate the Pentecost power of God’s Holy Spirit, and to sense the presence of His Son our Savior Jesus.
It was Palm Sunday, and a five-year-old boy had to
stay home because he was sick with the flu.
When the family returned with palm branches, the boy asked what they
were for. His mother explained, “The
congregation held them up to celebrate Jesus’ triumphal entry.” “Wouldn’t you know it” answered the
boy. “The one Sunday I don’t go, Jesus
shows up.”
Well, that is what we come here looking for, hoping
for, praying for every Sunday in worship – the presence of God, the love and
grace of the Lord Jesus Christ and the power of the Holy Spirit, strengthening
us and inspiring us to become the people whom we have all been called to
be. That is a close encounter of an
awesome kind!
II.
And yet, with all of that said, I have also discovered in my own life and in talking with and listening to so many of you, that we have experienced close encounters of another kind – not public or dramatic events like a Billy Graham Crusade, but rather quiet and personal moments as we felt the Holy Spirit invade our lives and draw us closer to the Lord than we had ever been before.
The poet Alfred Lord Tennyson described it this way:
“Speak
to Him, thou, for He
hears,
And
Spirit with spirit may
meet.
Closer
is He than breathing,
And
nearer than hands and
feet.”
(The
Higher Pantheon)
We, all of us, have felt that presence, that close
encounter with God’s Holy Spirit at one time or another. Think of the day when you gave your life to
Jesus Christ, and you welcomed His love deep down in your heart. It could have been when you were ordained as
an elder, kneeling down as the leaders of the church came forward to lay their
hands upon you. Perhaps it happened as
you stood in the chancel and were married with the promise, saying “I do.” Maybe it was when your child was born, and
the delivery room was flooded with joy.
Or it might have been when a family member or friend looked you in the
eye and said, “I love you just the way you are.” Those are the close encounters with God’s Spirit which mark the
good times in our lives.
But we also know what it’s like to go through those
close encounters of the painful kind.
During the past month, I have met with a number of church members facing
surgery, dealing with financial difficulties, or working through some degree of
anxiety about their relationships and careers.
I have spent time with an apprehensive high school student preparing for
exams, with a recent college graduate recovering in the hospital from a
traumatic accident … and just the other night, I talked long distance on the
telephone with a close friend from Pittsburgh I have known for many years whose
dear wife suddenly and unexpectedly died.
Each situation has been different, yet the common
theme running through all of those conversations was and is the same: in the
good times, but even more so in the hard times, when we need help and healing
and hope, God is ready, willing and waiting to come ever so close to us as we
fervently seek and need to draw near to Him.
If that is what you have come here looking for today
– a close encounter with the Lord and the assurance that God is with you every
step of the way – then you have come at the right time to the right place. For as we gather at this table to celebrate
the Lord’s Supper, He has promised to give us bread for the journey, wine for
the wilderness, help in the hard times, joy for the good times and grace
sufficient for our every need. The
table is set, so let us now draw near, knowing beyond the shadow of a doubt
that God is here.
In the name of the Father and the Son and the Holy
Spirit. Amen.