FIRST PRESBYTERIAN CHURCH, ATLANTA, GEORGIA
Communion Meditation by Dr. George Bryant
Wirth
Epiphany Communion and
Founders’ Day
January 7, 2007
CHRIST AT
THE CENTER: GOD ISN’T IN A HURRY
Scripture:
Psalm 90; Matthew 4:18-22
INTRODUCTION
According to the liturgical
calendar, this is the Sunday of Epiphany when we celebrate the appearance of the
Christ Child to the Wise Men, as well as the Baptism of our Lord in the River
Jordan. For our congregation, this
is also Founders’ Day, the Sunday closest to January 8 when this church was
officially launched back in 1848.
Moreover, this is a communion Sunday, and it is the first Sabbath Day of
the New Year 1007.
Thinking over those five
options as I was deciding what to preach about today, I remembered a story told
by Howard Thurman years ago. He was
traveling on a train across Texas, and as they stopped at one remote station he
looked out the window and saw a huge sign right above a roadside café which
read:
FIVE HIGHWAYS MEET HERE
FOUR CHANCES TO GO WRONG
STOP IN AND ASK US
Well, I don’t think we could go
wrong with any of these themes which converge today. But if you put them all together, and
use a little imagination, the focus of our sermon begins to come into
view:
·
It took the Wise Men a
long time to arrive
·
Jesus was thirty years old
when He was baptized
·
The first communion in
Jerusalem was commemorated almost 2000 years ago
·
This great church is
celebrating our 159th anniversary
·
And as we launch another
new year on this 7th day of January, the message that seems to be
coming through loud and clear is that “God Isn’t In A
Hurry!”
I
From Genesis to Revelation, the
Bible supports and sustains this profound declaration, that “God Isn’t in a
Hurry!” Assuming we Christians in
the Presbyterian Tradition can read the creation story with faithful hearts and
open minds, if you combine evolution with intelligent design, it is probably
true that God created this universe, the world in which we live, and everything
that moves and has being, over the course of billions of
years.
The shortest route for the
Exodus from Egypt to the Promised Land in Canaan would have taken Moses and the
Hebrews less than a year to get there.
But to strengthen their faith and to forge them together as a nation, the
Lord led them through the wilderness by way of Mt. Sinai, and the journey they
finally made took more than four decades to reach their
destination.
When Isaiah prophesied that The people who walked in darkness have seen
a great light…for unto us a child is born, unto us a son is given…and His name
shall be called Wonderful Counsellor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, and Prince
of Peace (Isaiah 9), those ancient men and women had high hopes and great
expectations that the Messiah was coming soon to be with them. But more than five centuries passed by
before Jesus was born in Bethlehem.
Then after His crucifixion and
resurrection, just before He ascended into heaven, the disciples asked Jesus: Lord, will you at this time restore the
kingdom of Israel? And He
answered It is not for you to know the
times or the seasons which the Father has fixed by His own authority (Acts
1:6-7). Even so, they all assumed
that Jesus would return in their lifetime.
But two millennia have come and gone, and we are still watching and
waiting for that to happen.
You see, from Genesis to
Revelation, the Bible tells us over and over and over again that God isn’t in a
hurry. And our text this morning
from Psalm 90 sums it all up this way:
For a thousand
years in Thy sight are but as yesterday when it is past, or as a watch in the
night…so teach us to number our days, that we may get a heart of
wisdom (Psalm 90:4,
12).
In other words, from God’s
point of view, time is eternal, everlasting, never-ending, ongoing. And because that is true, God isn’t in a
hurry, and He doesn’t want me, and He doesn’t want you to be in a hurry
either.
II
But most of the time we are in
a hurry, and some of us take it to the extreme, pushing the envelope day after
day. Robert Fulghum in his book
“Uh-Oh” tells about a man like that with whom many of us can probably
identify. I have shared this with
the staff before and for the first time read it to you:
“The most time-bound man I know lives in my neighborhood. He’s always in a hurry, always late and
always harassed. I’m not exactly
sure just what he does for a living, but it seems to involve buying and selling
something downtown. He’s a
businessperson.
His choice of appropriate transportation for his coming and going is a
brand-new Range Rover, equipped with a winch, a gun rack, a CB radio, as well as
an impressive stereo system, two cell phones, a fax machine, and a coffee maker
in the glove compartment.
Mostly my neighbor takes his Range Rover as far as downtown. Daily I see my neighbor rushing out of
his house, burdened with the impediments of high adventure, carrying his golf
bag, his gym bag, lunch bag, his raincoat, umbrella, coffee cup, a sack of
garbage for the dumpster, and his briefcase, a leather bound beautiful
briefcase. On the day I shall
describe, he has two little pieces of bloody tissue paper stuck to his chin from
a hasty encounter with his razor.
So far, it has not been a good morning for him.
It’s a Tuesday morning around seven o’clock on a fine day in June. A neighbor lady and I hit the street
headed for work about the same time the owner of the Range Rover rushes up. His life is leveraged to the max. His mind is in three continents at
once. Time is of the essence and he
is in no mood to make small talk.
He grunts at us as he loads his lorry for the expedition downtown, leaps
into the front seat, and cranks the mighty engine in the spirit of a holder of a
pole position at the Indianapolis 500.
But uh-oh – he has left his coffee cup and briefcase on the roof of the
Range Rover, and there they remain as he rolls away.
To the rescue comes the nice neighbor and myself. She starts honking her horn at him which
he ignores because he is already on the cell phone talking to London. As a pin affects a swollen balloon, so
does her unceasing honking affect his situation. He throws his phone to the floor of the
car, leans out the window and shouts at her but she just goes on honking at him
trying to get him to stop.
In the meantime, I’m driving close behind as a kind of third float in
this little parade. My horn is an
“aaaoooogaah” horn and finally after her honking and my aaaoooogaah he jams on
his brakes, flings open the door of the Range Rover and tries to get out without
first unlatching his seat belt.
At that very moment, his cup of coffee slides off the roof, bounces
across the hood, and smashes into the street, followed by his nice leather
briefcase which crashes onto the hood, scrapes across the paint and flops into
the street on top of the broken coffee cup.
The dear lady, mission accomplished, coasts slowly around the scene,
smiles, waves, sings out ‘Have a nice day!’ to her neighbor dangling from the
car in the clutches of his seat belt.
And, no, she did not, as you might anticipate, run over his
briefcase.
No, she did not.
But I did.
He’s not a bad guy. Like me,
he takes on more than he can handle sometimes. Like me, he gets confused about what’s
important. I see myself in his
mirror. It’s less embarrassing to
talk about how he runs his life than to talk about the quality of my
own.
Still, I think he may not know as much as he needs to know about the most
basic concern of all – the profit and loss statement. It’s very old. In the Bible the profit and loss
statement to put on the wall of any business is this: What does it profit if we gain the whole
world and forfeit our soul?”
III
That’s the extreme, and it can
get us into a lot of trouble. But
there’s another struggle which many of us are dealing with today. I’m speaking now about the good things
we want to do and the commitments we make to causes that are worthy of our time
and energy. The problem is that we
bite off more than we can chew, and in the words of Fr. Henri Nouwen in his book
“Making All Things New”: “Our lives
often feel like over-packed suitcases, bursting at the seams…There is a nagging
sense that there are unfinished tasks, unfulfilled promises, unrealized
proposals…And although we are very busy, we also have a lingering feeling of
never really fulfilling our obligations.”
(Pages 23-24)
I think that can and does
happen to Christians who hear God’s call and give their all to ministry and
mission in the church, only to discover that they are overextended and need to
recover a sense of balance.
Our gospel lesson from the
fourth chapter of Matthew tells the story of how those first disciples, who were
fishermen, heard the words of Jesus by the Sea of Galilee, calling them one by
one to Come, and follow me. First it was Simon and Andrew, and the
Bible says that Immediately they left
their nets and followed Jesus.
Then James and John, the sons of Zebedee, heard the call, and again, the
scripture says that Immediately, they
left the boat and their father, and followed Him. (Matthew
4:18-22)
Now I have no doubt that
Christ’s call was clear and compelling, and that those fishermen were excited to
join up with Jesus. Thank God they
did! But I have often wondered what
happened to old Zebedee the father, who was left holding the nets in the boat,
trying to keep the fishing business afloat…and to the other family members who
found out that day that their husbands and brothers and sons had suddenly gone
away with this teacher and preacher from Nazareth.
Surely it was for the right
cause, and those disciples were transformed into becoming “fishers of people”
who helped the Lord bring in the kingdom of God. But the word “immediately” seems abrupt,
implying that things happened in a hurry.
And that’s where I think we need to be careful.
Years ago, a close friend of
mine in this congregation took me aside and said “George, sometimes you are
moving so fast that the rest of us feel left behind. You’re like an express train going full
speed ahead, instead of a local that stops at each station and brings other
people on board.”
To tell you the truth, he
caught my attention. And I have
tried ever since then to abide by the words which are on the desk in the
pastor’s office where I work each day, written by William Paul
Barnds:
“Stop rushing so fast, stop worrying so
much,
Stop
doing so many things, stop going so many places.
Look
at Jesus Christ, look in the church,
Look
in your own heart, look at the Holy Communion.
And
listen: listen for God to speak,
Listen in your meditations,
Listen in your inner soul,
Listen in the opportunities life offers
you.
And
then, with new-found peace and with the
Mind
of Christ,
You
will be able to serve Him, to serve others,
And
to serve yourself better than you ever
Have
before.”
CONCLUSION
That, my friends, is the call
that comes to all of us from the Lord: to stop, look and listen in our lives as
Christians, and to center ourselves in Him. And that is what we have been doing here
for the past 159 years, right on up to this Founders’ Day 2007. So instead of being in a hurry, caught
up in the stress and strain and worry of the many things that can and will
distract us, what we need to do is to focus our attention on the life of Jesus:
who did not rush here and there, keeping to a relentless schedule, but who
rather fulfilled the will of His Father and showed us how to live in peace and
to love one another.
If you want to know more about
how that is possible in your own life, before we close this sermon I want to
commend to you three books – “Margin” by Dr. Richard Swenson. It’s about how we can put margins into
our lives so that we are not living with over-packed suitcases; “God Isn’t in a
Hurry” by Warren Wiersbe, connected to the Billy Graham Crusades, which
obviously helped to give me the idea for the title of this sermon; and finally,
“A Guide to Prayer for Ministers and Other Servants,” given to all of our staff
members and every officer of this church.
It’s a way for us day by day to meditate, study the Bible and pray – just
like our kids are singing about in the “Godspell” musical: “Day by day, day by day, O dear Lord
three things I pray; to see Thee more clearly, to love Thee more dearly and to
follow Thee more nearly day by day.
That’s what we need!
So as we come to this table to
celebrate Epiphany communion on Founders’ Sunday, if you’re not in a hurry, then
stop, look and listen to these closing words which were given to me a long time
ago, words which I treasure, and hope and pray will speak to you at the dawn of
another new year:
Time
is…
Too
slow for those who wait,
Too
swift for those who fear,
Too
long for those who grieve,
Too
short for those who rejoice;
But
for those who love,
Time
is eternal.
In the name of the Father and
the Son and the Holy Spirit.
Amen.