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| ASH WEDNESDAY, February 25 |
A reading from Luke
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THE PRODIGAL SON
Then Jesus
said, “There was a man who had two sons. The younger of them
said to his father, ‘Father, give me the share of the property
that will belong to me.’ So he divided his property between
them. A few days later the younger son gathered all he had and
traveled to a distant country, and there he squandered his
property in dissolute living. When he had spent everything, a
severe famine took place … and he began to be in need. … When he
came to himself he said, ‘How many of my father’s hired hands
have bread enough and to spare, but here I am dying of hunger! I
will get up and go to my father, and I will say to him, “Father,
I have sinned against heaven and before you … treat me like one
of your hired hands.” ’ So he set off and went to his father.
But while he
was still far off, his father saw him and was filled with
compassion; he ran and put his arms around him and kissed him.
Then the son said to him, ‘Father, I have sinned against heaven
and before you; I am no longer worthy to be called your son.’
But the father said to his slaves, ‘Quickly, bring out a robe –
the best one – and put it on him; put a ring on his finger and
sandals on his feet. And get the fatted calf and kill it, and
let us eat and celebrate.…
Now his elder
son was in the field; and when he came and approached the house,
he heard music and dancing. He called one of the slaves and
asked what was going on. He replied, ‘Your brother has come, and
your father has killed the fatted calf, because he has got him
back safe and sound.’ Then he became angry and refused to go in.
His father came out and began to plead with him. But he answered
his father, ‘Listen! For all these years I have been working
like a slave for you, and I have never disobeyed your command;
yet you have never given me even a young goat so that I might
celebrate with my friends.’ … Then the father said to him, ‘Son,
you are always with me, and all that is mine is yours. But we
had to celebrate and rejoice, because this brother of yours was
dead and has come to life; he was lost and has been found.’ ”
Today we have the opportunity to have the
sign of the cross marked on our foreheads with ashes as we hear
these words: “Remember that you are dust, and to dust you shall
return.” We are reminded of our mortality. We are reminded that
we are lost and have gone astray.
As we read this familiar parable, we often
place ourselves in the story. Which character are you? Do you
feel like the son who has wandered far away, blowing your
inheritance? Or the son who has grown bitter, staying close and
doing your duty but not being rewarded for it?
We may relate to a different son at
different times in our lives. But we rejoice in the unwavering,
unconditional love of the father. The father comes out to meet
both sons, with arms open, inviting them back into a
relationship with him. Whether he is running out to greet the
lost son on the road or going out to plead with the older son to
join the party, the father’s arms and heart are wide open.
We, too, experience moments when we are
lost. Yet God seeks us out. God comes to us with open arms,
ready to welcome us back into a relationship, no matter what has
pulled us away.
Gracious God, thank you for your
unwavering, unconditional love. As we move into this season of
Lent, draw us out of our lost places and back into your loving
embrace. Amen
The Rev. Kristin Neitzel,
Associate Pastor
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| Thursday, February
26
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A reading from Luke 13 |
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THE BARREN FIG TREE
Then he told
this parable: “A man had a fig tree planted in his vineyard, and
he came looking for fruit on it and found none. So he said to
the gardener, ‘See here! For three years I have come looking for
fruit on this fig tree, and still I find none. Cut it down! Why
should it be wasting the soil?’ He replied, ‘Sir, let it alone
for one more year, until I dig round it and put manure on it. If
it bears fruit next year, well and good; but if not, you can cut
it down.’ ”
The owner of the vineyard was displeased
with the barrenness of the fig tree, but the gardener encouraged
him to give it another chance. It needed something it was not
receiving ― steady and proper attention.
Most plantings require nourishment and
purposeful attention for good results. So it is also with the
growth of our faith life. As we profess our faith and strive to
live in such a way that our very lives reflect our faith, we
must apply the gardener’s suggestion.
We must nourish our faith, feed it with
prayer, study the scriptures, reflect on Christ’s example and
allow our faith to grow and flourish. Then our faith will bloom
and grow and sustain us when we lean even more on the love and
support of our Savior, Jesus Christ.
Dear and Gracious Lord, be with us as we
study your word. Grant that we apply what we learn to live our
lives in a way that is pleasing to you and an example to others.
Amen
Lotus Gerards
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| Friday, February
27
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A reading from Luke 14 |
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THE COST OF DISCIPLESHIP
“For which of
you, intending to build a tower, does not first sit down and
estimate the cost, to see whether he has enough to complete it?
Otherwise, when he has laid a foundation and is not able to
finish, all who see it will begin to ridicule him, saying, ‘This
fellow began to build and was not able to finish.’ Or what king,
going out to wage war against another king, will not sit down
first and consider whether he is able with ten thousand to
oppose the one who comes against him with twenty thousand? If he
cannot, then, while the other is still far away, he sends a
delegation and asks for the terms of peace. So therefore, none
of you can become my disciple if you do not give up all your
possessions.”
This parable reminds me of an adolescent
experience. I did not grow up Lutheran. My family belonged to a
non-denominational group. During our annual religious
convention, attended by members from all over North Carolina,
those who wished to accept Christ were invited to stand. When I
was about 12, I knew that God was calling me, yet I refused the
call. I feared that I would have to give up too many things I
enjoyed. So I sat, trembling. Several months later, after much
soul-searching, I became a Christian. This time, I didn’t count
the cost. Instead, I gave myself over and experienced tremendous
peace and joy.
I believe this willingness to give God
control of one’s life is what Jesus means when he tells his
disciples, “None of you can become my disciple if you do not
give up all your possessions.” Perhaps he does mean to sell
everything ― as he instructed the rich young man who wanted to
join the kingdom. But maybe it means to “let go and let God.” We
do not lose control of our lives, for we are finally freed from
sin’s bondage to enjoy them. Nor do we become poorer in doing
so. Everything we have (including our lives) already belongs to
God. We share in spiritual richness as we become God’s children
and Jesus’ siblings!
Father, thank you that our price to be your
children is so small since your Son paid the ultimate price. And
we thank you that the rewards are so great. Amen
Dr. Eunice Doman Myers
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| Saturday, February
28
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A reading from Matthew 13 |
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THE WEEDS
He put before
them another parable: “The kingdom of heaven may be compared to
someone who sowed good seed in his field; but while everybody
was asleep, an enemy came and sowed weeds among the wheat, and
then went away. So when the plants came up and bore grain, then
the weeds appeared as well. And the slaves of the householder
came and said to him, ‘Master, did you not sow good seed in your
field? Where, then, did these weeds come from?’ He answered, ‘An
enemy has done this.’ The slaves said to him, ‘Then do you want
us to go and gather them?’ But he replied, ‘No, for in gathering
the weeds you would uproot the wheat along with them. Let both
of them grow together until the harvest; and at harvest time I
will tell the reapers, “Collect the weeds first and bind them in
bundles to be burned, but gather the wheat into my barn.” ‘
Then he left
the crowds and went into the house. And his disciples approached
him saying, “Explain to us the parable of the weeds of the
field.” He answered, “The one who sows the good seed is the Son
of Man; the field is the world, and the good seed are the
children of the kingdom; the weeds are the children of the evil
one, and the enemy who sowed them is the devil; the harvest is
the end of the age, and the reapers are angels. Just as the
weeds are collected and burned up with fire, so will it be at
the end of the age. The Son of Man will send his angels, and
they will collect out of his kingdom all causes of sin and all
evildoers, and they will throw them into the furnace of fire,
where there will be weeping and gnashing of teeth. Then the
righteous will shine like the sun in the kingdom of their
Father. Let anyone with ears listen!”
Jesus’ parable of the weeds speaks directly
to us about the world we live in. We are born and baptized as
children of God and raised in the belief that he is our Savior
and Messiah, so we grow as the wheat: strong and firm as
Christians. But the devil also plants his “seeds” among us in
order to confuse us, tempt us and draw us away from the glory of
God.
Jesus tells us to be aware of those around
us who sin; they will continue to exist as the “weeds in the
fields” of our lives. He also ensures us that he will deal with
them at the time of the “harvest,” which is the end of time.
That is when the “harvester” angels will gather us as God’s
children and take us to our eternal heavenly home. The
unrepentant will also be gathered and thrown into the depths of
hell.
None of us knows when the harvest will
come. So we must be prepared. We must pray daily, believe
earnestly and be disciples as we bring others to know Jesus.
Only then will we truly know his abundant love and grace, as we
are brought into the place that he has prepared for us to live
with him for all eternity.
Jesus, give us the strength to confront
the “weeds” in our lives and continue to grow strong in our
faith and love for you. Amen
Bob Livingston
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| Sunday, March
1
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A reading from Jeremiah 24 |
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THE FIG BASKETS
The Lord
showed me two baskets of figs placed before the temple of the
Lord…. One basket had very good figs, like first-ripe figs, but
the other basket had very bad figs, so bad that they could not
be eaten. And the Lord said to me, “What do you see, Jeremiah?”
I said, “Figs, the good figs very good and bad figs very bad, so
bad that they cannot be eaten.”
Then the word
of the Lord came to me: Thus says the Lord, the God of Israel:
“Like these good figs, so I will regard as good the exiles from
Judah, whom I have sent away from this place to the land of the
Chaldeans. I will set my eyes upon them for good, and I will
bring them back to this land. I will build them up, and not tear
them down. I will give them a heart to know that I am the Lord;
and they shall be my people and I will be their God, for they
shall return to me with their whole heart.”
But thus says
the Lord: “Like the bad figs that are so bad they cannot be
eaten, so will I treat … the remnant of Jerusalem who remain in
this land…. I will make them a horror, an evil thing, to all the
kingdoms of the earth – a disgrace, a byword, a taunt, and a
curse in all the places where I shall drive them. And I will
send sword, famine, and pestilence upon them, until they are
utterly destroyed from the land that I gave to them and their
ancestors.”
When Judah was conquered by King
Nebuchadnezzar in 597 BC, many of the best and brightest
Israelites were taken forcibly from their own land and relocated
to Babylon (Iraq) where they were put to work in service of the
king. Many others were left at home in Judah tending the flocks
and the crops. These two groups – the captives and those left
behind – are represented by the baskets of good and bad figs in
Jeremiah’s story. How strange that the “figs so bad they can’t
be eaten” represent the seemingly fortunate Israelites who
escaped captivity, while the good figs represent those who
suffered in Babylon.
Bad things do happen to good people.
Diseases afflict the good as well as the wicked among us.
Relationships disintegrate, jobs disappear, savings vaporize,
people starve to death in Africa and freeze to death in the
American Midwest – all this without respect for the virtue of
those involved. There are moments of emotional exile in every
life – moments of suffering and insecurity, moments when the
world makes no sense and hope seems far away. “My God, my God,”
we cry, “why have you forsaken me?”
God never abandoned the captives in
Babylon, and neither will God abandon us during our personal
exile experiences. We may feel alone, separated from God and
from one another. Sometimes God may seem more like a silent
partner in our lives than an active participant. But read again
the active role God claims: “I will build them up… I
will give them a heart… I will be their God.”
God is active here among us. There is hope
beyond exile.
Gracious God, give me a new heart to
know that you are Lord. Even when I can’t see you or hear you,
let me feel your presence beside me. Amen
Dallas Cronk
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| Monday, March 2 |
A reading from Matthew 7 |
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THE WISE BUILDER
“Everyone then who hears these words of mine and acts on them
will be like a wise man who built his house on rock. The rain
fell, the floods came, and the winds blew and beat on that
house, but it did not fall, because it had been founded on rock.
And everyone who hears these words of mine and does not act on
them will be like a foolish man who built his house on sand. The
rain fell, and the floods came, and the winds blew and beat
against that house, and it fell ― and great was its fall!”
If you’re a sports fan, you
know the mantra: Work on the fundamentals! It doesn’t matter if
we’re talking football, basketball, swimming, ice skating,
tennis, gymnastics, or sumo wrestling. Achievement in any sport
is fleeting unless the athlete is smart enough to build his
career on the fundamentals.
I’m a golfer, so Tiger
Woods is my poster boy. This guy’s been working on the
fundamentals since he was a baby. At age 2, he won a putting
contest against Bob Hope on TV. The next year, he played a
9-hole demo game on a California golf course and posted a score
of 48. Not a bad score for a 3-year-old. Actually, it would be a
pretty darn good score for me these days.
Since then, Tiger has
joined the ranks of one-name celebrities. He’s won every major
amateur and professional championship in his sport, not to
mention multimillions of dollars, great fame and a guaranteed
spot in the Golf Hall of Fame.
What makes Tiger so
different from other golfers? He is physically gifted, of
course, but most pro athletes are. Tiger is unique because he
learned the fundamentals of golf at a very early age and never
lost sight of them. His father drilled him over and over on the
correct grip, the correct swing and, most of all, the correct
mental attitude. Tiger’s father, Earl Woods, taught him a strict
physical and mental training regimen that Tiger practices to
this day. Tiger is Tiger because he has built his life on
foundational rock, not on celebrity sand.
Golf may seem a trivial
analogy for the Wise Builder mentioned in today’s parable. And
maybe it is trivial. Jesus wasn’t talking about a golf
tournament, after all. He was talking about life and how we live
it. Do we have our feet firmly planted in the Word before we
swing into action? Do we have faith that, when we do swing, we
will end up where we want to be? Are we even aiming in the right
direction?
It’s all about
fundamentals.
Creator God, you are the
foundation upon which we build. Keep us on the solid ground of
your promises. Amen
Tom Cronk
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| Tuesday, March
3
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A reading from Luke 7 |
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THE MONEY LENDER
“A certain
creditor had two debtors; one owed 500 denarii and the other 50.
When they could not pay, he cancelled the debts for both of
them. Now which of them will love him more?” Simon answered, “I
suppose the one for whom he cancelled the greater debt.” And
Jesus said to him, “You have judged rightly.”
I am writing this just
three days before Christmas, and I think about all the families
who are struggling in this economy. Many face foreclosure of
their home. Others face losing jobs. Many have stretched their
credit to the limit. Wouldn’t it be a joyous
moment for those people if the phone would ring and a voice on
the other end would say, “This is your bank calling,” or “This
is the credit card company calling,”
or maybe “This is your boss calling.” And the voice would say,
“We have decided to just wipe the slate clean. Consider your
home paid off, or “Your credit card balance has been reduced to
zero” or, “Don’t worry, your job is safe.” Just picture
the scene. People jumping up and down, overcome with joy,
singing praises to the bank, the credit card company or their
boss with tears streaming down their cheeks.
Most people have
experienced times in their lives when there was more
month than there was money, times when they had to sit down and
figure out how to stretch a paycheck, which bills could be paid
and which would have to wait. But Jesus was not talking about
financial problems. He was talking about
spiritual debts. He was talking about our sins, great and
small. How many times have we fallen short, committed an act of
selfishness or dishonesty or failed in other ways? In our
confession, we ask forgiveness for things done and things left
undone, for sins known and sins unknown. We fail over and over.
But each time we do, Jesus calls. And the voice on the other end
says, “I have decided to wipe the slate
clean. I forgive you. You don’t owe anything. Why? Because I
love you. I love you so much I am willing to die for you,
and I will do this over and over.”
But I wonder ―
do we react to this call the same way we would if it was the
bank or the credit card company or our boss calling? Do we jump
up and down? Do tears stream down our faces? Is it the most
joyous occasion?
Which one of us should
love him more? The answer is all of us. We should love him with
all our strength and all our might, because he first loved us.
Jump for joy or fall on your knees, but know that no matter how
great or how small your debt, Jesus is always there to say:
“Don’t worry. All is forgiven.”
Father in heaven,
help us to forgive others as you have forgiven us. Amen
Jerry Whetstone
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| Wednesday, March
4
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A reading from Matthew 20 |
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THE WORKERS IN THE VINEYARD
“For the
kingdom of heaven is like a landowner who went out early in the
morning to hire laborers for his vineyard. After agreeing with
the laborers for the usual daily wage, he sent them into his
vineyard. When he went out at about 9 o’clock, he saw others
standing idle in the marketplace, and he said to them, ‘You also
go into the vineyard, and I will pay you whatever is right.’ So
they went. When he went out again about noon and about 3
o’clock, he did the same. And about 5 o’clock he went out and
found others standing around, and he said to them, ‘Why are you
standing here idle all day?’ They said to him, ‘Because no one
has hired us.’ He said to them, ‘You also go into the vineyard.’
When evening came, the owner of the vineyard said to his
manager, ‘Call the laborers and give them their pay, beginning
with the last and then going to the first.’ When those hired
about 5 o’clock came, each of them received the usual daily
wage. Now when the first came, they thought they would receive
more, but each of them also received the usual daily wage. And
when they received it, they grumbled against the landowner,
saying, ‘These last worked only one hour, and you have made them
equal to us who have borne the burden of the day and the
scorching heat.’ But he replied to one of them, ‘Friend, I am
doing you no wrong; did you not agree with me for the usual
daily wage? Take what belongs to you and go; I choose to give to
this last the same as I give to you. Am I not allowed to do what
I choose with what belongs to me? Or are you envious because I
am generous?’ So the last will be first, and the first will be
last.”
This parable reminds me of a time about 43
years ago when I was working construction. It was winter, with
snow on the ground. Another fellow and I were digging post holes
and setting pipe posts in cement. As I recall, we were repairing
a perimeter fence at the Dodge City sanitation department.
Out of the blue, this other fellow asked
what I got paid. Not using good judgment, I gave an honest
answer and then had the opportunity to listen to him rail about
why he thought he should earn as much as I did.
Sometimes we do not appreciate the good
things that God gives us. How many times have you heard someone
complain about their job? Or comment, “Not my job,” when asked
to do something different? We should appreciate what God has
given us. If the job is not a good fit for your skills and
aptitude, find one that is. I for one believe that God wants us
to be cheerful workers. Being a positive worker is an
opportunity to be a Christian witness.
Dear God, we pray for guidance as we
select a career in which to serve you and those around us.
Comfort us as we face day-to-day tribulations at work. Prepare
us for the joy of your love. Amen
Richard McDiffett
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| Thursday, March
5
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A reading from Matthew 9 |
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THE NEW WINESKINS
“Neither is
new wine put into old wineskins; otherwise, the skins burst, and
the wine is spilled, and the skins are destroyed; but new wine
is put into fresh wineskins, and so both are preserved.”
I have read this parable over and over
again and have prayed for God to inspire me as I write. I want
to relate these words of Jesus to my life and the lives of
readers, but at this moment my life is totally consumed by a
remodeling project at our home. I keep trying, but it’s hard to
find a clear connection between new wineskins and old floors.
We are replacing all the old flooring in
our house with new hardwood. Some of the old boards are probably
OK, but we wouldn’t want to mix new boards and old boards. In
the first place, it wouldn’t look right. In the second place, it
wouldn’t work right. The old boards are weak, discolored, warped
and squeaky. The new boards are strong, bright, straight and
silent. If we nail some of the old boards and some of the new
boards together side by side, the boards might eventually pull
away from each other, leaving a weaker floor than we had before
we started this project. So we are installing all new boards,
boards that will react uniformly to wear and tear.
What does any of this have to do with new
wineskins? Jesus was talking about how hard it was for the Jews
to understand God’s kingdom. The Jews (especially the Pharisees)
believed in the law. They were rigid in their beliefs, brittle
like old wineskins, and couldn’t be flexible enough to accept
the new wine that Jesus brought to the table. Like my old
floorboards, they would squeak and creak, but they couldn’t
expand to handle new energy.
What a great opportunity we have at
Reformation Lutheran Church right now. We have new pastors who
bring renewed energy and vision. We have a new church council,
willing to learn and to lead. We are blessed with a gifted
membership, pledged to serve God by serving others. May we, in
community, be like new wineskins, flexible and able to expand
with the excitement of new wine.
Heavenly Father, help us to grow in your
love, to be a complement to each other’s ideas and experiences,
and especially to remember that your Son gave his life so that
we might have eternal life. Amen
Sheryl Johnson
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| Friday, March
6
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A reading from Matthew 24 |
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THE FAITHFUL SERVANT
“Who then is
the faithful and wise slave, whom his master has put in charge
of his household, to give the other slaves their allowance of
food at the proper time? Blessed is that slave whom his master
will find at work when he arrives. Truly I tell you, he will put
that one in charge of all his possessions. But if that wicked
slave says to himself, ‘My master is delayed,’ and he begins to
beat his fellow slaves and eats and drinks with drunkards, the
master of that slave will come on a day when he does not expect
him and at an hour that he does not know. He will cut him in
pieces and put him with the hypocrites, where there will be
weeping and gnashing of teeth.”
As this is written, my family and I are
preparing for Christmas, which will be shared with guests from
other households. We plan the menu, make a shopping list, buy
the groceries. We clean and decorate the house and shovel the
snow off the driveway and sidewalk.
At this Christmas season, we have also
counted down the days on an Advent calendar and lighted candles
on the Advent wreath while awaiting the greatest gift ever given
― the baby Jesus, God’s own Son, our Savior.
So how do we prepare for him? How do we
become the faithful servant? Have we really heard the ways in
which God is calling us to serve? How best can we fulfill our
commitment as Christians by the way we lead our lives?
Each of us has something we can offer to
God through service to the people of God. We share our finances
through our offerings, but we can also share our time in service
to church and community. We can share encouragement, smiles and
handshakes. Sometimes we share tears ― either of joy or sorrow.
And always we can share love for one another and, most
especially, for God.
Let us respect and honor the presence of
God in our lives by dedicating ourselves to be his faithful
servants today and every day.
Loving God, teach us and use us for
service to you as faithful and wise servants. Amen
Marjorie Bender
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| Saturday, March
7
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A reading from Luke 15 |
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THE LOST COIN
“Or what woman
having ten silver coins, if she loses one of them, does not
light a lamp, sweep the house, and search carefully until she
finds it? When she has found it, she calls together her friends
and neighbors, saying, ‘Rejoice with me, for I have found the
coin that I had lost.’ Just so, I tell you, there is joy in the
presence of the angels of God over one sinner who repents.”
Once again we find Jesus hanging out with
the undesirables such as tax collectors and other notorious
sinners, and yet again, he is criticized by the Pharisees and
notable religious law teachers for doing so. It is not difficult
to imagine their deep concern and sense of outrage. That sort of
behavior by a supposed religious leader could not be tolerated.
In response, Jesus used a series of
parables to preach his message of inclusiveness. “The Lost Coin”
is the middle one, sandwiched in between a lost sheep and a lost
son. I am guessing he figured the Pharisees could relate to the
concept of money, whether it be lost or found.
In biblical times, many Palestinian women
received 10 silver coins as a wedding gift. These coins were
valued both monetarily and sentimentally, much as wedding rings
today. When I researched the coins, I found that even today,
some women incorporate coins into their jewelry in an effort to
keep them close at hand. Lost rings and lost coins are both
causes for much anguish and searching.
Jesus points out that surely a lost soul is
just as important as a lost coin. The angels rejoice at the
return of a repentant sinner. My study Bible concludes that “we
would have more joy in our churches if we shared Jesus’ love and
concern for the lost.”
Heavenly Father, be with us as we begin
our Lenten journey to the cross and help us to remain diligent
in our search for the lost. Amen
Suzanne Koch
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| Sunday, March
8
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A reading from Isaiah 5 |
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THE UNFRUITFUL VINEYARD
Let me sing for my beloved my love song concerning his
vineyard:
My beloved had a vineyard on a very fertile hill.
He dug it and cleared it of stones and planted it with choice
vines;
He built a watch tower in the midst of it;
He expected it to yield grapes, but it yielded wild grapes.
And now, inhabitants of Jerusalem and people of Judah, judge
between me and my vineyard.
What more was there to do for my vineyard that I have not
done in it?
When I expected it to yield grapes, why did it yield wild
grapes?
And now I will tell you what I will do to my vineyard.
I will remove its hedge, and it shall be devoured.
I will break down its wall, and it shall be trampled down.
I will make it a waste;
It shall not be pruned or hoed, and it shall be overgrown
with briars and thorns.
I will also command the clouds that they rain no rain upon
it.
For the vineyard of the Lord of hosts is the house of Israel,
and the people of Judah are his pleasant planting;
He expected justice, but saw bloodshed; righteousness, but
heard a cry.
Read this passage again slowly. Think about
who the characters in the parable represent, then about where
you fit.
I know what I am. It’s easy for me to look
down at those horrible Israelites who produced wild grapes.
I’d never be one of those. And if I were, I’d never be as wild
as they were. Or would I be? Have I been? The answer is a quiet
“yes.”
Just out of high school, I thought that I
would become a director of Christian education. I’d been the
model “church kid” through most of school. Youth group,
services, the occasional youth gathering. So I attended a
Lutheran college.
Talk about your wild grapes! Now, I didn’t
produce cranberries or turnips. What I produced was still
recognizable as grapes ― but certainly not the grapes that the
Vinedresser justly expected. If grape vines could have thorns,
my vine would have had thorns. In college I was a stinker with
professors, and pushed limits in all parts of life. My grapes
were sour, if they had any taste at all. But I always thought
(and sometimes still think) that I produced a good grape. We
each tend to think we make the best grapes ever. The men of
Judah thought they made good grapes.
But they didn’t. And I don’t. And you
don’t. The Vinedresser wants good grapes, and gets the likes of
us. He is ready to take down the walls and let the vineyard go
to weeds and thorns. He may not even water the vineyard anymore.
Holy God, gently show me who I truly am.
Then, in your mercy, rebuild the vineyard, send rain and make me
a vine with grapes pleasing to you. Amen
Tim Meyer
Seminarian
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| Monday, March
9
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A reading from Matthew 13 |
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THE YEAST
He told them
another parable: “The kingdom of heaven is like yeast that a
woman took and mixed in with three measures of flour until all
of it was leavened.”
The short little parable
of the yeast was hard for me to understand at first. Why did I
not get it? Probably because I do not use yeast. For me, bread
is purchased in a bag, biscuits in a package and rolls in
a refrigerated can. So what’s yeast good for?
Any self-respecting baker knows that yeast causes unbaked dough
to rise, to expand. But I am not a baker, and so yeast is a
mystery to me.
The woman in the story adds a small amount
of yeast to a very large amount of flour. The yeast causes the
dough to grow, to rise to an unbelievable size, able to feed
many. If we, as Christians, are going to include “yeast” in our
lives, we must be prepared to let our faith grow. We must add
the yeast of the Word to our lives, so we can share the Good
News, so we can give to the community by tending the sick, the
poor, the hungry, the imprisoned.
One kind word, one small deed, can be
multiplied by the people we touch, just as the yeast multiplies
the dough. Thinking of this particular parable reminded me of
the movie “Pay it Forward.” The movie prompted talk show hosts
and reporters to find people who were paying it forward. People
of all walks of life realized that a small gesture, a tiny bit
of “yeast,” would grow and lead to many receiving kind actions
and small gestures.
An interesting aspect of this parable is
that in some translations (not including the NRSV quoted above)
the woman in the parable “hid” the yeast in the flour,
suggesting that for some, the kingdom of heaven is hidden. It is
our responsibility as Christians to “unhide” the power of the
Gospel, the Good News, by revealing the true Word.
Having been a teacher for many years, I
believe that my actions, my morals, my beliefs, my feelings ― in
addition to my knowledge of my subject matter ― are the “yeasts”
that inspire my students to grow, to rise, to use their own
“yeast” in their abilities, morals and actions.
I don’t bake. But this parable has opened
my eyes to the fact that we all have our own “yeast,” and we
must not hide it; we must share it and let it rise so that we
can touch, inspire and encourage others.
Dear Jesus, help us to use the yeast in
each of us, so that the kingdom of heaven is not hidden, but
revealed and shared. We pray in Jesus’ name. Amen
Barbara Orsak
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| Tuesday, March
10
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A reading from Matthew 24 |
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THE FIG TREE
“From the fig
tree learn its lesson: as soon as its branch becomes tender and
puts forth its leaves, you know that summer is near. So also,
when you see all these things, you know that he is near, at the
very gates. Truly I tell you, this generation will not pass away
until all these things have taken place. Heaven and earth will
pass away, but my words will not pass away.”
One of my favorite toys as a kid was the
Magic 8-Ball. You could ask it any question and then flip it
over to reveal the answer. It was amazing! Somehow, the Magic
8-Ball knew the answers to questions about gifts, vacations,
punishments, who liked who and whatever else the future might
hold. When asked, “Will I get a bike for my birthday?” the
answer came, “Almost certainly.” Wow!
Wouldn’t it be nice if real life were so
simple? Humans are preoccupied with knowing what’s around the
bend. We read horoscopes, tear into fortune cookies, participate
in DNA testing, and spend hours watching weather channels hoping
to get a glimpse of what’s ahead.
The disciples wanted to know the future,
too. They were concerned with Jesus’ talk about the end of the
age when the Son of Man will return – when Jesus will come
again. When will this be? When will pain and suffering end? When
will you come, Jesus, and make things right? He told them to pay
attention to the signs around them, pointing to the cycle of the
fig tree for clues; tender branches and leaves tell when summer
is coming.
God’s promises are not as random as the
Magic 8-Ball. There are signs all around us. God is here and
will stay here, even as Jesus promises to come again. There will
continue to be wars and suffering, mourning and sorrow, but not
forever. There will be a day when Jesus returns and brings a new
era. We can look forward with hope now, as if something is
already beginning to blossom and emerge – something beautiful
that signals God’s never ending presence with us. The hints are
everywhere.
Precious Lord, take my hand, lead me on, let me stand, I am
tired, I am weak, I am worn.
Through the storm, through the night, lead me on to the
light, take my hand
precious Lord, lead me home. (George N. Allen)
The Rev. Lowell Michelson
Senior Pastor
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| Wednesday, March
11
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A reading from Matthew 21 |
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THE TWO SONS
“What do you
think? A man had two sons; he went to the first and said, ‘Son,
go and work in the vineyard today.’ He answered, ‘I will not;’
but later he changed his mind and went. The father went to the
second and said the same; and he answered, ‘I go, sir;’ but he
did not go. Which of the two did the will of his father?” They
said, “The first.” Jesus said to them, “Truly I tell you, the
tax collectors and the prostitutes are going into the kingdom of
God ahead of you. For John came to you in the way of
righteousness and you did not believe him, but the tax
collectors and the prostitutes believed him; and even after you
saw it, you did not change your minds and believe him.”
My grandma’s feet are legendary. She
suffered from foot problems for years after a lifetime wearing
high heels. Frequently, my mom would share stories of helping
grandma wash her feet and trim the toenails she had left.
Clipping her nails was beyond my grandma’s ability. Because she
lived alone, it was a chore that rarely was done.
Although I knew her feet were a source of
pain and discomfort, the stories grossed me out! The last thing
I wanted to imagine was the gnarled toes of my octogenarian
grandma’s feet. My mom explained that is what we do for people
we love, and I denied her. Getting up close and personal to what
could best be described as “claws” was not anything I was going
to volunteer for ― ever. Not only was I adamant about never
clipping anyone else’s toenails, I teased my mom mercilessly for
having done it for someone else.
Over Christmas one year, I had the
opportunity to spend some time alone in another city with my
grandma. She was sitting on the couch, straining to change her
socks. I sneaked a peek at her feet (fully aware of their
reputation) and it caught me off guard. They did look terrible ―
and painful! I asked grandma how her feet were feeling, and she
said they were giving her some problems as usual. I hesitatingly
asked if she would like me to help soak her feet and trim her
nails. She lit up like a Christmas tree! “Oh, would you?” she
exclaimed, literally clapping her hands together.
For the next hour, I trimmed and soaked and
massaged and lotioned up my grandma’s tootsies. She relished the
experience and, after my initial trepidation, I actually enjoyed
helping her feel better. It was probably the most personal time
I have ever spent with my grandma, and I’m so glad now for the
opportunity to do something for her that she appreciated so
much.
Dear God, walk with us as we do good
works with the help of the Holy Spirit. Help us to submit to
your teachings in both word and actions. Amen
Jennifer Worrel
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| Thursday, March
12
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A reading from Luke 11 |
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THE FRIEND IN NEED
And he said to
them, “Suppose one of you has a friend, and you go to him at
midnight and say to him, ‘Friend, lend me three loaves of bread;
for a friend of mine has arrived, and I have nothing to set
before him.’ And he answers from within, ‘Do not bother me; the
door has already been locked, and my children are with me in
bed; I cannot get up and give you anything.’ I tell you, even
though he will not get up and give him anything because he is
his friend, at least because of his persistence he will get up
and give him whatever he needs.”
The disciples had just asked Jesus to teach
them how to pray. After teaching them “The Lord’s Prayer,” as we
call it today, Jesus continued with this parable to explain how
we are expected to pray.
A man was in need of bread to serve
unexpected guests who had arrived late at night, so he went to
his friend and neighbor to borrow some bread. The typical poor
Israelite family lived in a one-room house, which sometimes also
served as a stable for the animals. By the time the family and
animals were settled down for the night, it would be quite an
ordeal to get up and open the door. So the man in the house told
his neighbor to go away; he didn’t want to wake the entire
household. However, the man in need continued to ask until his
friend obliged his request just to get rid of him. Boldness and
persistence paid off!
Jesus encourages such an attitude in our
fervent and constant prayer. We must pray for what we need, for
the kingdom of God to come near, for God’s will to be done, for
daily bread, for forgiveness of our sins and to be forgiving,
for safety, and for the Holy Spirit. For it is by the Holy
Spirit that we are brought to know God and ourselves, to repent,
and to believe in and love Christ. Although God may not answer
our prayers immediately or speedily or in the manner that we
expect, he will answer them.
We may find comfort in the verses that
follow this parable: “Ask and you will receive; seek and you
will find; knock and the door will be opened to you. For
everyone who asks, receives; and the one who seeks, finds; and
to the one who knocks, the door will be opened. … If you then,
who are wicked, know how to give good gifts to your children,
how much more will the Father in heaven give the Holy Spirit to
those who ask him?”
Dear Heavenly Father, graciously give us
the power of your Holy Spirit to guide and to encourage us in
persistent and even audacious prayer for those things which you
would have us ask. Give us the strength and boldness to say,
“Your will be done.” Amen
Marlene Hallstrom
Associate in Ministry |
| Friday, March
13
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A reading from Matthew 13 |
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THE DRAGNET
“Again, the
kingdom of heaven is like a net that was thrown into the sea and
caught fish of every kind; when it was full, they drew it
ashore, sat down, and put the good into baskets but threw out
the bad. So it will be at the end of the age. The angels will
come out and separate the evil from the righteous and throw them
into the furnace of fire, where there will be weeping and
gnashing of teeth.”
By high school, the issue is pretty much
settled. Except for possibly some new kids, it was decided in
junior high who would play basketball and who wouldn’t. Ten boys
try out for every available position. The coach and his
assistants judgmentally watch the tryouts. Each prospect
dribbles in and out of a line of chairs, alternating dribbling
hands at every turn. Then they do speed sprints and jumping
drills. The goal is to demonstrate superior ability. Eventually,
the head coach and his assistants call the group together for
the announcement. Names are read. A few are directed to the
“chosen” group; most are rejected.
The same process goes on in all sports,
cheerleading (I’ve been told), drama, Science Olympiad, etc.
Kids are evaluated and chosen or rejected. Those who are
rejected, except in very rare circumstances, never get another
chance. Parents can’t change the outcome. There is no appeal.
Having children who have been among the
selected sometimes and among the rejected other times, it’s a
little bit of a heaven or hell experience.
Heavenly Father, we know the day will
come when you return and reward your sheep with everlasting
life. Keep us from failing the least of your children. Grant us
the depth of faith and inspiration to do your good works, be
righteous and join you in eternal life. Amen
Keith Martin |
| Saturday, March
14
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A reading from Matthew 13 |
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THE HIDDEN TREASURES
“The kingdom
of heaven is like treasure hidden in a field, which someone
found and hid; then in his joy he goes and sells all that he has
and buys that field. Again, the kingdom of heaven is like a
merchant in search of fine pearls; on finding one pearl of great
value, he went and sold all that he had and bought it.”
One of the greatest gifts of getting older
is developing a stronger knowledge of what really matters in
life. If you are a Christian, it is a time when you are blessed
with an even greater faith in God and in the gift of love he has
given us.
The tradition at Reformation Lutheran
Church has been to write the Lenten devotionals at Christmas
time. There is some irony in writing about Lent at the time of
Christ’s birth. The true meaning of Christmas often gets lost in
the marketing and materialism of Christmas. We are bombarded
with messages about what we should want and what we need to
achieve happiness.
As you grow older, your wants are fewer.
Time with family and friends is the most important gift. Your
longing at Christmas is for the sacred. You understand the
greatest treasure in life is the belief in and love for Christ
and the knowledge that his birth assures us of eternal life. All
we have to do is accept this greatest of gifts.
The complications of life often blur the
true meaning of life. Material things pass away and personal
glory fades. The one truth in life is that God is with us. He
sent his Son to die for us. My prayer for you this Lenten
season is that you stop and take time to feel the presence of
God.
Thank you, God, for sending your Son to
die for our sins. Help us to trust and obey you. Thank you for
the assurance of eternal life with you. Amen
Judy McDiffett
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| Sunday, March
15
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A reading from 2 Samuel 12 |
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THE EWE LAMB
And the Lord
sent Nathan to David. He came to him and said to him, “There
were two men in a certain city, one rich and the other poor. The
rich man had very many flocks and herds, but the poor man had
nothing but one little ewe lamb, which he had bought. He
brought it up, and it grew up with him and with his children; it
used to eat of the meager fare and drink from his cup and lie in
his bosom, and it was like a daughter to him. Now there came a
traveler to the rich man, and he was loath to take one of his
own flock or herd to prepare for the wayfarer who had come to
him, but he took the poor man’s lamb and prepared that for the
guest who had come to him.”
When I first read this parable, I thought
of my experiences growing up on the farm. I enjoyed making pets
out of the animals. I named a favorite chicken Corky. When Corky
died of an illness, I made a headstone and buried the chicken.
Like the poor man with the ewe lamb in the parable, I was
devastated. To me, Corky was family.
Nathan’s parable is not really about pet
animals, however. It is about sin. The prophet Nathan was sent
by the Lord to give this parable to King David to illustrate
David’s sinful actions. David had arranged for Uriah’s death so
David could have Uriah’s wife, Bathsheba, for himself.
When Nathan told David this parable, David
was outraged by the rich man’s conduct. He told Nathan surely
the rich man deserved to die. David did not recognize that the
rich man in the parable was a reference to himself. Only when
Nathan confronted David about his sinful behavior did David
realize the parable was speaking about him.
The good news is that David later repented
to the Lord. Though David was held accountable for his sins, the
Lord accepted his repentance and continued to look with favor
upon David.
The Lenten season is a time for
self-examination and repentance for our many shortcomings. May
we seek our Lord’s forgiveness, for he is a just, merciful and
loving God.
Thank you, Lord, for always loving us.
May we always come to you in prayer. Amen
Larry D. Ehrlich
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| Monday, March
16
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A reading from Matthew 5 |
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THE LAMP
You are the
light of the world. A city built on a hill cannot be hidden. No
one after lighting a lamp puts it under the bushel basket, but
on the lampstand, and it gives light to all in the house. In the
same way, let your light shine before others, so that they may
see your good works and give glory to your Father in heaven.
My brother is one who let his light shine.
In 1989 we buried his 16-year-old daughter the day after
Christmas. Wayne was devastated. At the time he was president of
his ELCA church council.
We were amazed at the number of people who
told us how much Sunday school meant to Amy. These testimonials
came from friends, neighbors, the elderly, but especially from
her classmates at public school.
Shortly thereafter, Wayne attended a synod
meeting where a new program was introduced. The plan was for
members to pledge a minimum of $100 a year to a new
church/Sunday School building fund. They got fewer than 20
pledges. Wayne said to the bishop, “If I couldn’t sell something
that important better than that, I wouldn’t try.” To which the
bishop replied, “If you think you can do better, Wayne, we’ll
just let you.” “OK!” Wayne answered.
For the next three years, most Sundays, he
preached in ELCA churches all over Florida. He talked about how
important Sunday school had been to his daughter and what it
meant to him to know how deeply she had been influenced by
attending church. He ended by telling audience members that they
had the opportunity to make such an influence available for all
the children of the synod, and what a shame it would be if they
lost any child for lack of a building for worship. After he
raised more than $750,000, he was on the cover of The
Lutheran.
He had two lights to shine: that of a
salesman and that of his love for family. You have a light to
shine too. You can fold bulletins, make prayer shawls and
blankets, greet people, be a lector, sing in choir or visit the
sick or imprisoned. Nothing is too humble to serve the One who
gave his life for us.
Dear Lord, help me to shine my light for
your glory. Amen
Jolene Dougherty
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| Tuesday, March
17
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A reading from Matthew 13 |
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THE HOMEOWNER
And he said to
them, “Therefore every scribe who has been trained for the
kingdom of heaven is like the master of a household who brings
out of his treasure what is new and what is old.”
Something old, something new.
Who doesn’t find comfort in the familiar?
We don old sweaters, curl up with beloved books, talk to
longtime friends. These are things we can count on to give us
feelings of happiness and ease.
Sometimes, though, the familiar is not
enough. Sometimes it is redundant. Ah, then, something new is
appealing. It provides something different, a new perspective.
It can bring a new flavor to your life, something you might
actually enjoy again and again, until it becomes … the familiar.
It’s like buying new ornaments to hang up with your family
heirlooms on the Christmas tree. Or putting up new curtains in
the front room.
In Jesus’ time, those who knew and taught
what we now call the Old Testament went through a very vivid
version of mixing the old and the new. They knew all the stories
and prophecies by heart. They recited them and examined them
almost every day.
Then Jesus came along. Now those prophecies
were not only being remembered, they were coming true! Things
that had been long promised were being lived by Jesus. Some of
the teachers and leaders didn’t want to believe it, but it was
all real. And those willing to accept the truth found their
world rocked. As Jesus put it in this parable, for those who
knew the law, it was like bringing out new treasures with the
old. Jesus was that new treasure!
Though these events happened ages ago, the
wonder that was Jesus resonates as much as ever. Jesus may be
the rock of ages, but he’s a treasure to mankind that shines
like new.
Dear God, in our old troubled world,
thank you for the always-new treasure of salvation provided by
your Son, Jesus Christ. Amen
Ken Hobart |
| Wednesday, March
18
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A reading from Luke 16 |
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THE RICH MAN AND LAZARUS
“There was a
rich man who was dressed in purple and fine linen and who
feasted sumptuously every day. And at his gate lay a poor man
named Lazarus, covered with sores, who longed to satisfy his
hunger with what fell from the rich man’s table; even the dogs
would come and lick his sores. The poor man died and was carried
away by the angels to be with Abraham. The rich man also died
and was buried. In Hades, where he was being tormented, he
looked up and saw Abraham far away with Lazarus by his side. He
called out, ‘Father Abraham, have mercy on me, and send Lazarus
to dip the tip of his finger in water and cool my tongue; for I
am in agony in these flames.’ But Abraham said, ‘Child,
remember that during your lifetime you received your good
things, and Lazarus in like manner evil things; but now he is
comforted here, and you are in agony. Besides all this, between
you and us a great chasm has been fixed, so that those who might
want to pass from here to you cannot do so, and no one can cross
from there to us.’ He said, ‘Then, father, I beg you to send him
to my father’s house – for I have five brothers – that he may
warn them, so that they will not also come into this place of
torment.’ Abraham replied, ‘in They have Moses and the prophets;
they should listen to them.’ He said, ‘No, father Abraham; but
if someone goes to them from the dead, they will repent.’ He
said to him, ‘If they do not listen to Moses and the prophets,
neither will they be convinced even if someone rises from the
dead.’ ”
He was an honorable man! A family man! He
loved his father and his five brothers. They got along
swimmingly in their carefree, self-indulgent lifestyle. And he
was very wealthy. He was well-respected in the community for his
leadership qualities, qualities that were at least partially
responsible for his wealth. Most likely, he was an active member
of the synagogue. People kowtowed to him to gain his favor. And
many coveted an invitation to be a guest at one of his sumptuous
dinner parties.
The guest list at his parties was long and
impressive: bankers and CEOs, politicians and power brokers,
artists and other celebrities. Oh! It was really something to be
a guest there.
It wasn’t that he abused Lazarus. He
simply ignored Lazarus. Going in and out of his gate,
self-absorbed, he didn’t even notice the wretched creature lying
there.
I certainly do not consider myself to be
wealthy (unless, of course, I weigh myself on the same scale
with the homeless, hungry, shivering people of the community and
the world). But how very easy it is for me, self-absorbed, to
be preoccupied with my compelling interest of the moment
and to ignore or overlook the plight of one of Jesus’ little
ones who is in great need. Lord have mercy!
Lord, grant me a loving awareness of the
needs of others and a willing readiness to share my blessings.
Amen
Wil Johnson
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| Thursday, March
19
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A reading from Matthew 21 |
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THE TENANTS
“Listen to
another parable. There was a landowner who planted a vineyard,
put a fence around it, dug a wine press in it, and built a
watchtower. Then he leased it to tenants and went to another
country. When the harvest time had come, he sent his slaves to
the tenants to collect his produce. But the tenants seized his
slaves and beat one, killed another, and stoned another. Again
he sent other slaves, more than the first; and they treated them
in the same way. Finally he sent his son to them, saying, ‘They
will respect my son.’ But when the tenants saw the son, they
said to themselves, ‘This is the heir; come, let us kill him and
get his inheritance.’ So they seized him, threw him out of the
vineyard, and killed him. Now when the owner of the vineyard
comes, what will he do to those tenants?” They said to him, “He
will put those wretches to a miserable death, and lease the
vineyard to other tenants who will give him the produce at
harvest time.”
Jesus said to
them, “Have you never read in the scriptures: ‘The stone that
the builders rejected has become the cornerstone; this was the
Lord’s doing, and it is amazing in our eyes?’ Therefore I tell
you, the kingdom of God will be taken away from you and given to
a people that produces the fruits of the kingdom. The one who
falls on this stone will be broken to pieces; and it will crush
anyone on whom it falls.”
Jesus’ parables sometimes disturb me. It
may be because I like books and movies with happy endings, where
good overcomes evil. Our lives with Jesus will have happy
endings but in the meantime, there is a lot of trouble and chaos
in the world. How do we deal with this in our lives?
At this time of year, I get inspired to
reorganize, clean out clutter and renew commitments to exercise,
healthy eating, etc. I read with enthusiasm the article in the
Jan. 1 Wichita Eagle by Suzanne Perez Tobias called “This year,
I’ll make life’s margins bigger.” It focused on the ever-elusive
simplicity and spiritual renewal that we hunger for in our
lives. I know I get overwhelmed with work, organizational
commitments and other activities, and soon I’m rushing around
and not making time for what matters most. This is just like the
Pharisees in our parable. They had all sorts of reasons for
rejecting Jesus and the life he wants people to have. I think
Jesus is telling us the same thing he told the Pharisees – focus
on him, do things that really matter and leave room in your life
for spontaneity and daily unexpected joys.
Jesus, help me to focus on you this
Lenten season as I try to commit to those things that really
matter – following you, taking care of myself and my
loved ones, and slowing down to enjoy the creation you have
provided. In your name I pray. Amen
Marsha Meili
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| Friday, March
20
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A reading from Luke 12 |
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THE WATCHFUL SERVANTS
“Be dressed
for action and have your lamps lit; be like those who are
waiting for their master to return from the wedding banquet, so
that they may open the door for him as soon as he comes and
knocks. Blessed are those slaves whom the master finds alert
when he comes; truly I tell you, he will fasten his belt and
have them sit down to eat, and he will come and serve them. If
he comes during the middle of the night, or near dawn, and finds
them so, blessed are those slaves. But know this: If the owner
of the house had known at what hour the thief was coming, he
would not have let his house be broken into. You also must be
ready, for the Son of Man is coming at an unexpected hour.”
I scratch my head at this parable. What
does it mean? The Greek translation of the first part literally
says "the loins having been girded.” The text also talks about
masters and slaves; does this image work for us? This world we
live in is obviously much different from that of first-century
Christians. The focus of this text is the repetition of the word
“come/coming” in Greek. The word shows up in five of six verses
in this parable. Read the passage again with the emphasis on the
word “come.”
I often ask young people this question: “If
Jesus were to come to Seattle tomorrow, would you go visit?”
After the logistics of securing a plane flight, certainty is a
requirement to make the trip. As you ponder if you would go,
start with this question: “Have we learned how to be prepared
for the Son of Man’s unexpected return?”
The first step in being prepared is to
expect it. We live as if Jesus were already here. We understand
as God’s people that the Jesus who is going to come in the
future is the Jesus who came in the past and who comes in the
present as we gather to proclaim the Gospel and share in the
sacrament.
Being prepared means to let Jesus prepare
us for the coming. In this season of Lent, we gather in
preparation. We do this not by making sure we are dressed for
battle or by putting locks on our homes. We prepare ourselves
with the small piece of bread and tiny glass of wine that we
receive as a gift from God. We prepare for the unexpected hour
when he will come to host the heavenly feast.
Gracious God, as we prepare for your
coming through the sacrament of Communion and by your word, let
us not be like the homeowner with destructive consequences, but
as a servant… ready. We proclaim the Gospel and gather in the
preparation of the coming of Jesus, your Son. Amen
Chris Deines
Seminarian
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| Saturday, March 21
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A reading from Luke 18 |
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THE PHARISEE AND THE TAX
COLLECTOR
“Two men went
up to the temple to pray, one a Pharisee and the other a tax
collector. The Pharisee, standing by himself, was praying thus,
‘God, I thank you that I am not like other people: thieves,
rogues, adulterers, or even like this tax collector. I fast
twice a week; I give a tenth of all my income.’ But the tax
collector, standing far off, would not even look up to heaven,
but was beating his breast and saying, ‘God, be merciful to me,
a sinner!’ I tell you, this man went down to his home justified
rather than the other; for all who exalt themselves will be
humbled, but all who humble themselves will be exalted.”
We often believe accomplishing a given task
will hinge on our detailed expertise, knowledge and skills. We
fail to seek help from others.
My son planned to build a bridge over the
spillway of a small lake for his Eagle Scout project. About a
month before the scheduled construction, he broke his
collarbone. It became clear that this strong 16 year-old would
not be able to contribute his physical strength to the project.
The day of the project arrived. Two of his
uncles began the strenuous task of drilling several holes into
which telephone poles would be set to anchor the bridge. A large
contingent of his fellow Scouts and their parents moved the
telephone poles and other lumber to the site.
We had been told rocks sat just on the
surface. But they also were below ground. As a result, many of
our holes were not as deep as intended. Some were enlarged
beyond the optimal size. While we pondered how to ameliorate
this problem, one of the adult leaders remarked that his son’s
Eagle project had involved sinking several trail markers. He
offered a suggestion to securely anchor the supports.
Several of us devised ways of ensuring the
supports for the bridge were level across the 30-foot span. One
of the parents, who had worked summers in construction, offered
a quick and efficient way of laying out the bridge. With a work
force of eager volunteers, the bridge was efficiently
constructed.
God, grant us the humility to turn to
you for assistance we can’t provide ourselves. Amen
Ted Vlamis
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| Sunday, March
22
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A reading from Jeremiah 13 |
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THE LINEN LOINCLOTH
Thus said the
Lord to me, “Go and buy yourself a linen loincloth, and put it
on your loins, but do not dip it in water.” So I bought a
loincloth according to the word of the Lord and put it on my
loins. And the word of the Lord came to me a second time,
saying, “Take the loincloth that you bought and are wearing, and
go now to the Euphrates and hide it there in a cleft of the
rock.” So I went and hid it by the Euphrates, as the Lord
commanded me. And after many days the Lord said to me, “Go now
to the Euphrates and take from there the loincloth that I
commanded you to hide there.” Then I went to the Euphrates and
dug, and I took the loincloth from the place where I had hidden
it. But now the loincloth was ruined; it was good for nothing.
Then the word
of the Lord came to me: Thus says the Lord: “Just so I will ruin
the pride of Judah and the great pride of Jerusalem. This evil
people, who refuse to hear my words, who stubbornly follow their
own will and have gone after other gods to serve them and
worship them, shall be like this loincloth, which is good for
nothing. For as the loincloth clings to one’s loins, so I made
the whole house of Israel and the whole house of Judah cling to
me, says the Lord, in order that they might be for me a people,
a name, a praise, and a glory. But they would not listen.”
“Don’t wash your dirty linen in public,” my
mother would say. Don’t tell your faults and failures. Don’t
reveal problems or concerns in your family, business or country.
Keep quiet.
Through Jeremiah, the Lord calls people to
account: “You became dirty useless linen. You stubbornly went
your own way, forsaking God’s values.” God says, “I created you
to cling, true to me.”
Jeremiah acts out the message. Sadly, he
warns of consequences, national crisis, Babylon’s takeover,
Judean leaders and people deported to exile. Jeremiah does not
keep quiet. He airs dirty linen in public.
We are in distressing economic and global
times. Personal and public faults, failures and needs plague us.
God’s Word and Jeremiah’s actions speak to us.
My mother said, “Keep quiet.” But if I
don’t reveal my difficulties, others cannot care and encourage
me. If we keep silent, seeing hurts or wrongs, nothing changes.
It gets worse.
We need washing! At the Last Supper Jesus
washed Peter’s feet in caring love. Jesus said, “Unless I wash
you, you have no share in me.” Peter replied, “Lord, wash my
feet, my hands and my head!” We seek God’s grace to come clean
with God and one another.
Gracious God, wash and renew us. Make us
fresh and clean, that we may live according to your will, to
your glory, sharing your everlasting love. Amen
The Rev. Sally Fahrenthold
Retired
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| Monday, March
23
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A reading from Mark 4 |
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THE GROWING SEED
He also said,
“The kingdom of God is as if someone would scatter seed on the
ground and would sleep and rise night and day, and the seed
would sprout and grow, he does not know how. The earth produces
of itself, first the stalk, then the head, then the full grain
in the head. But when the grain is ripe, at once he goes in with
his sickle, because the harvest has come.”
The generally accepted interpretation of
this passage is that the Messianic Kingdom, which supposedly
would be inaugurated in a flare of glory, would, in fact, begin
small and move quietly toward the day of harvest.
But, as in the other parables, there is
more than one message here: He goes to bed at night, and the
seed grows and he doesn’t know how. A miracle! What the sower
does not understand, although his livelihood depends on it, is
the tiny miracle that takes place within the seed. There is
within the grain of wheat a command that tells it when to
sprout, not too soon and not too late. At exactly the right
time.
And what else lies within the grain? There
are commands that tell when the leaves, the head and the seeds
within the head should appear. This miracle would be remarkable
even if it were the only one, but there is more. Much more! The
same series of commands is contained in every seed in God’s
creation. The results are fruits and vegetables for our
nourishment, and flowers, whose colors and fragrance delight us.
But, as great as this series of miracles
is, there is still much more. The same God who instills in every
seed the command to grow and to produce, this same God loves us!
This is even more difficult to understand when we consider the
faults and frailties that we all suffer. How can he love such
creatures that are so unlovable? Who can say?
But the proof is that he sent his only Son
for our salvation. And what must we do to earn this salvation?
Only to believe. How can this be? We have only to refer to the
words of Jesus: Whoever believes in him shall not perish but
have everlasting life.
Our Heavenly Father, we are grateful to
you, not only for the miracle contained in the grain of wheat
(and all the other seeds), but so much more for your Son who
died to make everlasting life possible for us. Amen
Leslie Riggle
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| Tuesday, March
24
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A reading from Matthew 18 |
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THE LOST SHEEP
“What do you
think? If a shepherd has a hundred sheep, and one of them has
gone astray, does he not leave the ninety-nine on the mountains
and go in search of the one that went astray? And if he finds
it, truly I tell you, he rejoices over it more than over the
ninety-nine that never went astray. So it is not the will of
your Father in heaven that one of these little ones should be
lost.”
What a simple concept — everyone is
important! I live this every day working with students with
special needs. But I’ve also had the pleasure of seeing my
daughter apply this concept in her own life.
It’s easy to recognize different people as
unique beings. It’s much less easy to recognize that each
individual person has something to offer all of us.
As early as kindergarten, my daughter was
asked to help other students in her class. As time went on, she
didn’t have to be asked; but more importantly, she began
including students who weren’t included by others — those who
were physically, socially or academically different than others.
Her inclusion of differently abled people
continued to evolve to the point that several years ago she
began to volunteer at the summer school where I teach students
with developmental disabilities. The volunteer time helped to
develop her desire to work on staff when she gets older. The
class in which she usually volunteered had students with more
challenging behaviors. I got to see her sharing her nonstop
smile with students who have behaviors many others shy from.
Her relationships with these children
didn’t stop when summer was over. As a participant in her
school’s Circle of Friends, she gets to mentor students with
special needs. This mentoring includes helping these students
understand hidden social agendas so that they can participate in
regular education classes, like PE, and social activities, like
skating parties.
These children have become her friends.
I’ve gotten to see how she lights up when she sees these friends
and runs to greet them across the basketball arena, at the gym
or at a store. She remembers names and favorite activities and
is always enthusiastic in greeting them. These children know
that they have a friend.
Everyone is important. My daughter’s life
is more complete because she has gotten to know some special
children who make a difference in her life and because she
continues to look for opportunities to include these children
with developmental disabilities. My life is more complete
because I get to see the great things my daughter does.
Dear Lord, thank you for including
everyone in your love. Please help us continue to find the
opportunities to share your love with ALL others. Amen
Karen Vlamis
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| Wednesday, March
25
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A reading from Matthew 25 |
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THE TALENTS
“For it is as
if a man, going on a journey, summoned his slaves and entrusted
his property to them; to one he gave five talents, to another
two, to another one, to each according to his ability. Then he
went away. The one who had received the five talents went off at
once and traded with them and made five more talents. In the
same way, the one who had the two talents made two more talents.
But the one who had received the one talent went off and dug a
hole in the ground and hid his master’s money.
After a long
time, the master of those slaves came and settled accounts with
them. Then the one who had received the five talents came
forward, bringing five more talents, saying, ‘Master, you handed
over to me five talents; see I have made five more talents.’ His
master said to him, ‘Well done, good and trustworthy slave; you
have been trustworthy in a few things and I will put you in
charge of many things; enter into the joy of your master.’ And
the one with two talents also came forward, saying, ‘Master, you
handed over to me two talents; see, I have made two more
talents.’… Then the one who had received the one talent also
came forward, saying, ‘Master, I knew that you were a harsh man
… so I was afraid, and I went and hid your talent in the ground.
Here you have what is yours.’ But the master replied, ‘You
wicked and lazy slave! ...’ ”
This parable is one of several Jesus used
during the latter days of his ministry to provide instruction on
the proper way to prepare for the final coming of God’s kingdom.
The basic message: We don’t know when God’s kingdom will come.
So we await our Lord in anticipation, ready for him whenever he
may arrive. We wait patiently and, while we wait, we turn every
gift the Master has given us to productive use in his service.
The word “talent” as used in the Bible
refers to a very large sum of money. Today we use the word in
reference to personal skills and abilities. Money or ability? It
doesn’t much matter. Both represent gifts from God, gifts we are
free to use in the Master’s service or equally free to bury.
Some years ago, I worked with a task force
here at Reformation. The task force was responsible for
developing and administering a spiritual gifts ministry. We
started strong with a six-week Bible study and discussion. It
was called “Opening Your Spiritual Gifts” and was designed to
help people identify their individual gifts – talents, skills,
abilities – and put them to work. The study was offered at
several different times, and more than 100 members finished the
course.
The gifts ministry did not survive as a
long-term intentional ministry here. Even so, it was well worth
the effort. We all learned so much from the study of how we are
variously gifted by God – and why.
One of the teaching points that has stuck
with me over the years is this: God has gifted every single one
of us in some way. But, just because we possess the gifts
doesn’t mean we own them. They are merely on loan to us.
We are supposed to share them. God’s gifts have no value if they
sit on dusty shelves in our mental “gift closets.” God’s gifts
are not gifts at all until they are given away.
God of all good gifts, may we learn to
use all our talents in service to you. Prepare us for the coming
of your kingdom. Amen
Dallas Cronk
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| Thursday, March
26
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A reading from Luke 12 |
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THE RICH FOOL
Then he told
them a parable: “The land of a rich man produced abundantly. And
he thought to himself, ‘What should I do, for I have no place to
store my crops?’ Then he said, ‘I will do this: I will pull down
my barns and build larger ones, and there I will store all my
grain and my goods. And I will say to my soul, Soul, you have
ample goods laid up for many years; relax, eat, drink, be
merry.’ But God said to him, ‘You fool! This very night your
life is being demanded of you. And the things you have prepared,
whose will they be?’ So it is with those who store up treasures
for themselves but are not rich toward God.”
In this passage Jesus tells us exactly what
he wants us to know, and then he tells a story. Before
the parable, someone asks Jesus to get his brother to divide
their inheritance, and Jesus says that is not his job. But he
adds: "Watch and guard yourself against the spirit which is
always wanting more; for even if a man has an abundance, his
life does not come from his possessions." And then he tells this
parable.
The Rev. William Barclay has written New
Testament commentaries to help make the Bible more relevant to
life and work for us common folk. He says Jesus used this
parable as an opportunity to tell what his followers' attitude
to material things should be.
Two things are apparent: This man is
totally wrapped up in himself. Six times in four verses, he
says, "I have" or "I will." He does not even consider that he
could give some of his abundance away to others. Instead of
finding happiness in giving, he chooses to find ways to keep
more for himself.
Barclay gives this amazing illustration:
"John Wesley's rule of life was to save all he could and give
all he could. When he was at Oxford he had an income of 30
pounds a year. He lived on 28 pounds and gave 2 away. When his
income increased to 60, 90 and 120 pounds a year, he still lived
on 28 and gave the balance away." He could not justify using
more for himself when others around him were still hungry.
The man in the parable does not see beyond
the present world he lives in. His plans are only for more
comfort and riches in this world. The rising and falling stock
market of 2008 has been a reminder for us of where people have
put their trust and of what they valued. Jesus reminds us: "For
where your treasure is, there will your heart be also."
Lord, help us to seek your kingdom,
treasure you, and share what we have. Amen
Glennyce Reimers
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| Friday, March
27
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A reading from Luke 14 |
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THE GREAT BANQUET
Then Jesus said
to him, “Someone gave a great dinner and invited many. At the
time for the dinner he sent his slave to say to those who had
been invited, ‘Come; for everything is ready now.’ But they all
alike began to make excuses. The first said to him, ‘I have
bought a piece of land, and I must go out and see it; please
accept my apologies.’ Another said, ‘I have just been married,
and therefore I cannot come.’ So the slave returned and reported
this to his master. Then the owner of the house became angry and
said to his slave, ‘Go out at once into the streets and lanes of
the town and bring in the poor, the crippled, the blind, and the
lame.’ And the slave said, ‘Sir, what you ordered has been done,
and there is still room.’ Then the master said to the
slave, ‘Go out into the roads and lanes and compel people to
come in, so that my house may be filled. For I tell you, none of
those who were invited will taste my dinner.’ “
God provides us with everything we need in
this life. And yet, when he calls us to serve, are we there? Are
we off doing chores, or off on a vacation, or are we just too
busy to answer his call? We are promised the great banquet in
heaven and still we sometimes ignore God’s call!
I have been called to serve in 2009, and I
challenge everyone at Reformation to serve with me to answer
God’s call to fill his house. There are many opportunities for
all of us to be a part of this challenge: serving as a member on
one of the ministry boards that oversee existing programs;
offering ideas for new programs; serving on the church council
that provides guidance and leadership; volunteering with the
many activities of the church; supporting the church with weekly
attendance and pledges; and praying for the church, its members
and its staff.
2009 is our opportunity to roll up our
sleeves and answer God’s call to fill his house! Let’s not waste
it. Let’s work together and see what great things we can do!!
Heavenly Father, fill us with the desire
to answer your call and join together to fill your house! Amen
Sheryl Johnson
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| Saturday, March
28
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A reading from Luke 18 |
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THE PERSISTENT WIDOW
He said, “In a
certain city there was a judge who neither feared God nor had
respect for people. In that city there was a widow who kept
coming to him and saying, ‘Grant me justice against my
opponent.’ For a while he refused; but later he said to himself,
‘Though I have no fear of God and no respect for anyone, yet
because this widow keeps bothering me, I will grant her justice,
so that she may not wear me out by continually coming.’ ” And
the Lord said, “Listen to what the unjust judge says. And will
not God grant justice to his chosen ones who cry to him day and
night? Will he delay long in helping them? I tell you, he will
quickly grant justice to them. And yet, when the Son of Man
comes, will he find faith on earth?”
Jesus used this parable to teach his
disciples about praying and not giving up, even when the prayer
doesn’t seem to get an answer.
A widow went before a judge and begged him
to grant her justice against her adversaries. The judge rudely
said, “No!” and sent her away. I think the judge was heartless.
She went home that day, but time and again she returned to make
the same request for justice. Each time the judge shook his fist
at her, said “No,” and threw her out of his presence. Finally,
she went before the judge one last time. He was so tired of the
widow’s constant pleading that he decided to give her what she
asked for just so she would leave him alone.
God wants us to pray at all times. Keep
praying even when you don’t get the answer you want as fast as
you would like. Think about the widow and the mean judge. She
kept pleading her case over and over, and eventually this
heartless man gave in to her petitions. If someone like this
unfair judge will eventually listen, won’t God who loves us
listen to his children when they call out to him? God will hear
the prayers of his people.
Please read Isaiah 40:31: “Those who hope
in the Lord will renew their strength. They will soar on wings
like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk
and not be faint.”
Heavenly Father, we thank you for giving
us the Lord’s Prayer and teaching us to pray constantly. Amen
Twila Black
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| Sunday, March
29
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A reading from
Jeremiah 18 |
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THE POTTER’S VESSEL
The word that
came to Jeremiah from the Lord: “Come, go down to the potter’s
house and there I will let you hear my words.” So I went down to
the potter’s house, and there he was working at his wheel. The
vessel he was making of clay was spoiled in the potter’s hand,
and he reworked it into another vessel, as seemed good to him.
Then the word of the Lord came to me: “Can I not do with you, O
house of Israel, just as this potter has done?” says the Lord.
“Just like the clay in the potter’s hand, so are you in my hand,
O house of Israel. At one moment I may declare concerning a
nation or a kingdom that I will pluck up and break down and
destroy it, but if that nation, concerning which I have spoken,
turns from its evil, I will change my mind about the disaster
that I intended to bring on it. And at another moment I may
declare concerning a nation or a kingdom that I will build and
plant it, but if it does evil in my sight, not listening to my
voice, then I will change my mind about the good that I had
intended to do to it.”
The nature of creativity involves making a
lot of mistakes. The nature of art is knowing which ones to
keep. This caveat has always been at the heart of my artistic
endeavors. Whether unraveling the mysteries of a beautiful piece
of music or rehearsing lines for a play, I keep trying different
colors and nuances. Sometimes that “aha” moment comes quickly.
But more frequently the detritus of my own rejections is
overwhelming, and I have to leave the task before I go stark
raving mad.
Once, on a trip to Colorado, I met a
wonderful artist named Rocky. A wizened old man with twinkling
eyes and bulbous nose, he could have been the twin of Gandalf.
He gave me a great piece of advice to ponder. The word “ART” can
be dissected thus: A = artist, R = relationship, T = thing. The
stronger the relationship with the artist, the more valuable the
thing. The more the artist’s input, the more expression the
thing offers.
God, in this parable, is the potter, the
Artist. He does not deal arbitrarily with us, his creations of
clay. He can destroy or restore accordingly as we disobey or
fulfill his plans. We are fortunate that his relationship to us
is merciful, resolute and intimate; hence, our value is
immeasurable.
Divine Creator who shaped us with your
own hands, make us worthy to be fired in the kiln of your love.
Amen
Joanne T. Ehrlich
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| Monday, March
30
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A reading from Matthew 13 |
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THE SOWER
And he told
them many things in parables, saying: “Listen! A sower went out
to sow. And as he sowed, some seeds fell on the path, and the
birds came and ate them up. Other seeds fell on rocky ground,
where they did not have much soil, and they sprang up quickly,
since they had no depth of soil. But when the sun rose, they
were scorched; and since they had no root, they withered away.
Other seeds fell among thorns, and the thorns grew up and choked
them. Other seeds fell on good soil and brought forth grain,
some a hundredfold, some sixty, some thirty.” …
“Hear then the
parable of the sower. When anyone hears the word of the kingdom
and does not understand it, the evil one comes and snatches away
what is sown in the heart; this is what was sown on the path. As
for what was sown on rocky ground, this is the one who hears the
word and immediately receives it with joy; yet such a person has
no root, but endures only for a while, and when trouble or
persecution arises on account of the word, that person
immediately falls away. As for what was sown among thorns, this
is the one who hears the word, but the cares of the world and
the lure of wealth choke the word, and it yields nothing. But as
for what was sown on good soil, this is the one who hears the
word and understands it, who indeed bears fruit and yields, in
one case a hundredfold, in another sixty, and in another
thirty.”
Admittedly, I am not any one of the “seeds”
on a regular basis. I shift from one to the other. At times, I
am confused about God’s plan for me, and “birds” gobble me up.
Occasionally, I hear the words of the Lord and rejoice. However,
I fail to process their meaning and the experience is fleeting.
Worse yet, I too often become consumed with life’s worries and
anxieties – am I a good spouse, a good parent, a good employee?
I forget to ask, “Am I a good Christian?” I do not trust Jesus
to help me. Instead, I take my burdens upon myself.
Through all these weak moments, however,
there are times when I hear the word of God. It pierces me –
heart and soul. Then, I know God’s plan, accept it and live it.
I can only pray that as my relationship with the Lord grows,
these experiences will become a way of life and I will be a
bountiful seed.
Dear Lord, I pray my relationship with
you will grow deeper; I will hear your words; I will trust them;
I will live them; and I will yield a plentiful harvest. Amen
Dallas Rakestraw
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| Tuesday, March
31
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A reading from Matthew 18 |
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THE UNMERCIFUL SERVANT
“For this
reason the kingdom of heaven may be compared to a king who
wished to settle accounts with his slaves. When he began the
reckoning, one who owed him ten thousand talents was brought to
him; and, as he could not pay, his lord ordered him to be sold,
together with his wife and children and all his possessions, and
payment to be made. So the slave fell on his knees before him,
saying, ‘Have patience with me, and I will pay you everything.’
And out of pity for him, the lord of that slave released him and
forgave him the debt.
But that same
slave, as he went out, came upon one of his fellow slaves who
owed him a hundred denarii; and seizing him by the throat, he
said, ‘Pay what you owe.’ Then his fellow slave fell down and
pleaded with him, ‘Have patience with me, and I will pay you.’
But he refused; then he went and threw him into prison until he
should pay the debt. When his fellow slaves saw what had
happened, they were greatly distressed, and they went and
reported to their lord all that had taken place. Then his lord
summoned him and said to him, ‘You wicked slave! I forgave you
all that debt because you pleaded with me. Should you not have
had mercy on your fellow slave, as I had mercy on you?’ And in
anger his lord handed him over to be tortured until he should
pay his entire debt.
So my heavenly
Father will also do unto every one of you, if you do not forgive
your brother or sister from your heart.”
Forty days in the wilderness waiting for an
answer; 40 years of wandering, waiting, looking for the Promised
Land — unimaginable! I have never been very good at waiting. I
leave early and arrive early, unless someone makes me wait. It
is almost a credo and likely one of my worst traits. My lesson
in waiting began recently after I had surgery on my fractured
right heel.
Waiting for a ride to the emergency room;
waiting for a doctor, an X-ray, a diagnosis, a pain pill. After
surgery, waiting on a nurse to respond, waiting for the machine
to pump more medicine into my vein and waiting on medication to
take its toll on the pain.
During the healing, waiting on my wife,
Mary, to help me out of a bath or bring me food or medication.
Waiting on everything and feeling helpless and not very useful.
Until this experience, patience as a virtue seemed quite
sissy-like. It is not. As I waited helplessly, God offered me
the time to see generosity, care-giving and nurturing in a new
and more appreciative light. I pray for the strength and
patience to continue seeing what God wishes for me when I am
fully healed.
God, you have forgiven my impatience,
and I pray I will be forgiving with my whole heart of anything
or anyone that I am impatient with. Amen
Bruce Brittain
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| Wednesday, April
1
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A reading from Luke 10 |
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THE GOOD SAMARITAN
Jesus replied,
“A man was going down from Jerusalem to Jericho and fell into
the hands of robbers who stripped him, beat him, and went away,
leaving him half dead. Now by chance a priest was going down
that road and when he saw him, he passed by on the other side.
So likewise a Levite, when he came to the place and saw him,
passed by on the other side. But a Samaritan while traveling
came near him and, when he saw him, he was moved with pity. He
went to him and bandaged his wounds, having poured oil and wine
on them. Then he put him on his own animal, brought him to an
inn, and took care of him. The next day he took out two denarii,
gave them to the innkeeper and said, ‘Take care of him; and when
I come back, I will repay you whatever more you spend.’ Which of
these three do you think was a neighbor to the man who fell into
the hands of the robbers?” He said, “The one who showed him
mercy.” Jesus said to him, “Go and do likewise.”
Why are these Samaritans so often portrayed
in the Bible as less than desirable people? They weren’t very
popular with the Jews, but this one Samaritan at least had an
enviable capacity for helping others.
Even today we see many instances of people
doing heroic feats to save others during disasters. We see
people step up to help out those they don’t even know. Yet it
appears we only hear about these good deeds during bad times.
What about regular times?
Are we too much like those who passed by
the injured man? Do we have too many excuses that prevent us
from helping? Or can we be Good Samaritans as we travel down the
road of daily life? When you get too much change, do you return
it? When someone drops an item, do you pick it up and give it to
them? Being a Good Samaritan doesn’t mean you always have to do
good in big ways. The little ones add up. Help at a soup kitchen
and feed the homeless. Volunteer to teach Sunday school. Read to
a child at your neighborhood school. Just jump in to help those
around you.
There are many in need. Remember what Jesus
said: “Whatever you did for one of the least of these brothers
of mine, you did for me.”
Dear Lord, show us the ways we can
relieve others’ suffering. Give us the courage to be helpful to
others. Lead us to hear your Word that whatever we do for the
least of these, we do for you. Amen
Bob Weaver
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| Thursday, April
2
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A reading from Luke 16 |
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THE DISHONEST MANAGER
Then Jesus
said to the disciples, “There was a rich man who had a manager,
and charges were brought to him that this man was squandering
his property. So he summoned him and said to him, ‘What is this
that I hear about you? Give me an accounting of your management,
because you cannot be my manager any longer.’ Then the manager
said to himself, ‘What will I do, now that my master is taking
the position away from me? I am not strong enough to dig, and I
am ashamed to beg. I have decided what to do so that, when I am
dismissed as manager, people may welcome me into their homes.’
So summoning his master’s debtors one by one, he asked the
first, ‘How much do you owe my master?’ He answered, ‘A hundred
jugs of olive oil.’ He said to him, ‘Take your bill, sit down
quickly, and make it fifty.’ Then he asked another, ‘And how
much do you owe?’ He replied, ‘A hundred containers of wheat.’
He said to him, ‘Take your bill and make it eighty.’ And his
master commended the dishonest manager because he had acted
shrewdly: for the children of this age are more shrewd in
dealing with their own generation than are the children of
light.”
What a timely parable! After a year in
which many of us have seen our retirement savings plans and
investments suffer huge losses, it is easy to feel as if we have
suffered because executives at huge companies have made some
horrible business decisions. After the government became
involved and bailout plans were announced, we were further
distressed to hear stories of huge bonus payments to executives
at failed entities. Certainly these people were not acting as
good stewards of the monies with which they had been entrusted.
I am president of a company founded by my
father, and I was schooled by him for years in good stewardship.
A good steward is fair in his dealings with all of his
stakeholders, including stockholders, employees, customers and
suppliers. I expect nothing less from my coworkers. Had I
employed the unjust steward, it is doubtful I would have praised
him for his last-ditch efforts.
The master was not praising the steward for
his dishonesty, but rather for using his remaining employment
time to prepare for his future so that when his employment came
to an end, he would be taken care of.
In our daily lives we spend a great deal of
time and talent focused on our earthly lives and a small amount
investing those talents in our heavenly future. As stewards of
what God has given us — time, talent and possessions — we are
reminded to focus more on those things that bring us closer to
God.
Heavenly Father, help me in the busy pace
of the day to remember that I am on earth for a brief period.
Give me the strength to use my gifts to prepare for the future,
when I will dwell in heaven. Amen
Susayn Brandes
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| Friday, April
3
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A reading from Luke 14 |
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THE LOWEST SEAT
When he noticed
how the guests chose the places of honor, he told them a
parable. “When you are invited by someone to a wedding banquet,
do not sit down at the place of honor, in case someone more
distinguished than you has been invited by your host; and the
host who invited both of you may come and say to you, ‘Give this
person your place,’ and then in disgrace you would start to take
the lowest place. But when you are invited, go and sit down at
the lowest place so that when your host comes, he may say to
you, ‘Friend, move up higher;’ then you will be honored in the
presence of all who sit at the table with you. For all who exalt
themselves will be humbled, and those who humble themselves will
be exalted.”
He said also
to the one who had invited him, “When you give a luncheon or a
dinner, do not invite your friends or your brothers or your
relatives or rich neighbors, in case they may invite you in
return, and you would be repaid. But when you give a banquet,
invite the poor, the crippled, the lame, and the blind. And you
will be blessed, because they cannot repay you, for you will be
repaid at the resurrection of the righteous.”
Look who’s coming to dinner. What do the
guests do? And how do we respond? And if we are helping with the
invitations, who do we invite?
A parable is simply an earthly story with a
heavenly or spiritual meaning. Jesus was having dinner at the
home of a Pharisee on the Sabbath. The people were watching
Jesus closely. And he was watching them choosing the places of
honor. It’s natural to want to sit at the best table with
friends, with the host, near Jesus, and to be able to see and
hear what’s going on. Who wouldn’t want that? Even some of
Jesus’ own disciples wanted places of honor in his kingdom. But
Jesus cuts to the chase with his story about humility.
Humility is knowing and accepting who you
are. Christians recognize that their strengths, talents and
virtues come only from God. Most of us invite friends and
associates, people we like. Sometimes it’s for business or to
return the favor. The more prominent the guest, the more honor
they seem to bring to us. But Jesus teaches we should do just
the opposite. It takes humility to invite the “nobodies,” the
poor, the outcasts of society or even those we simply don’t
like. Invite such as these, Jesus says, and you will be blessed
and repaid in heaven.
Invite such as these, just as Christ
invites us dirty, poor, naked sinners to join him at the central
feast of the Christian community – the Lord’s Supper. The Host
invites everyone, regardless of who they are, or where they have
been, or how they got where they are now. Jesus invites all to
come. Everyone has a place at the Lord’s Table.
Dear Lord, teach us to humbly invite
everyone to join us at your table. Amen
Larry Frank
Parish Ministry Associate
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| Saturday, April
4
|
A reading from Matthew 25 |
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THE SHEEP AND THE GOATS
“When the Son
of Man comes in his glory, and all the angels with him, then he
will sit on the throne of his glory. All the nations will be
gathered before him, and he will separate people one from
another as a shepherd separates the sheep from the goats, and he
will put the sheep at his right hand and the goats at the left.
Then the king will say to those at his right hand, ‘Come, you
that are blessed by my Father, inherit the kingdom prepared for
you from the foundation of the world; for I was hungry and you
gave me food, I was thirsty and you gave me something to drink,
I was a stranger and you welcomed me, I was naked and you gave
me clothing, I was sick and you took care of me, I was in prison
and you visited me.’ Then the righteous will answer him, ‘Lord,
when was it that we saw you hungry and gave you food or thirsty
and gave you something to drink? And when was it that we saw you
a stranger and welcomed you or naked and gave you clothing? And
when was it that we saw you sick or in prison and visited you?’
And the king will answer them, ‘Truly I tell you, just as you
did it to one of the least of these who are members of my
family, you did it to me.’ ”
At a spring in southern Jordan, I saw
flocks of sheep and goats drinking water to quench their thirst.
I immediately thought of the parable about the Son of Man
separating the sheep from the goats when he comes in his glory.
It was not so easy for me to tell the sheep from the goats. They
were about the same size. Perhaps Jesus had their temperament in
mind as the separating characteristic. Sheep will follow the
shepherd. Goats are more independent.
A main point of this parable is that Jesus
Christ identifies himself with every other person on earth. You
do something – feed, give drink, clothe, welcome the stranger,
visit the sick or imprisoned – and you do it to him. You don't
do it to those in need, and you don't do it to him.
Salvation is not just a ticket to get into
heaven. It is a life-changing impulse and pattern of Christ's
love awakened in each of us. This saves us from selfishness and
separation, and unites us to God and all others. A simple
meaning of this parable is that it is a call to naturally serve
others in need.
A newer meaning given by British
psychiatrist Maurice Nicoll in his book The Mark is that
the Christ in each of us is our higher self, our unknown self,
our Christ self. During our life, our task is to feed the hungry
Christ, give drink to the thirsty Christ, welcome the stranger
Christ, clothe the naked Christ, visit the sick Christ and visit
the imprisoned Christ. We can do these six things without
knowing we are doing it for our own higher self, our spiritual
nature and being, or we can awaken and do it consciously. But
not to do it is the biggest mistake of all.
Lord God, help us to welcome Christ in
other people in need and welcome Christ in us, our own Christ
self attuned to you, that we may be sheep at your right hand.
Amen
The Rev. Paul Reimers
Retired
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| PALM SUNDAY, April
5 |
A reading from Judges 9 |
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THE TREES
The trees once
went out to anoint a king over themselves. So they said to the
olive tree, “Reign over us.” The olive tree answered them,
“Shall I stop producing my rich oil by which gods and mortals
are honored and go to sway over the trees?”
Then the trees
said to the fig tree, “You come and reign over us.” But the fig
tree answered them, “Shall I stop producing my sweetness and my
delicious fruit, and go to sway over the trees?”
Then the trees
said to the vine, “You come and reign over us.” But the vine
said to them, “Shall I stop producing my wine that cheers gods
and mortals and go to sway over the trees?”
So all the
trees came to the bramble, “You come and reign over us.” And the
bramble said to the trees, “If in good faith you are anointing
me king over you, then come and take refuge in my shade; but if
not, let fire come out of the bramble and devour the cedars of
Lebanon.”
From very early times, Israelite
descendants of the Exodus were looking for a king. Kings meant
wealth, armies, territorial expansion, national pride. All the
surrounding countries had kings. Why not Israel?
Israel finally established a monarchy but,
with only a few notable exceptions, its king-choosing record was
abysmal. The people wanted their king to be an olive tree,
symbolic of wisdom. Or they wanted the fig, symbolic of plenty.
Or maybe a grape vine, symbolic of hospitality. But what did
they choose time after time, king after king? They chose the
bramble, a nasty little ground plant full of thorns and prone to
consumption by prairie fires. The kings of Israel were, by and
large, a very useless lot.
Still, Israel never lost hope for a good
king, a messiah who would rescue them from their oppressors and
establish Israel as a leader among nations. How ironic that,
when their true king finally came, they didn’t recognize him.
You can’t exactly blame them. Their centuries-old dream called
for a military king riding a big white horse, not a peasant
riding a donkey.
Today, Palm Sunday, we will strew branches
in Jesus’ path, recognizing him ever so briefly for the king he
is. Later in the week we, along with the ancient Romans and
Jews, will despise and reject him, crowning him with – of all
things – a bramble bush. What kind of king is this?
Glorious King, you come to us in
humility, offering the extravagant wisdom, abundance and
hospitality of your heavenly kingdom. You are always before us
and always our king, but sometimes we look past you into the
wilderness of life and fix our gaze upon a bramble bush, the
weed that would be king. Focus our gaze upon you, O Lord. Thy
kingdom come. Amen
Dallas Cronk
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| Monday, April
6 |
A reading from Matthew 13 |
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THE MUSTARD SEED
He put before
them another parable: “The kingdom of heaven is like a mustard
seed that someone took and sowed in his field; it is the
smallest of all the seeds, but when it has grown it is the
greatest of shrubs and becomes a tree, so that the birds of the
air come and make nests in its branches.”
I don’t really “get” gardening. It’s a
sheer miracle to me that you can throw a handful of dried-up,
worn-out seeds and expect anything good to come from them at
all. These little seeds are covered with dirt with a wink and a
prayer, and before you know it, SPROING! Vegetables! Fruit!
Kansas sunflowers the size of hubcaps! All of this beauty and
sustenance from tiny, dried-up seeds.
We are like those seeds: dried up, worn
out. Some days, we don’t look like we can amount to much. Buried
under the soil of daily life, it is sometimes hard to see the
sun. We strain to feel the nurturing rain. In our darkest
moments, when we are dirty with disappointment, fear and pain,
and find it impossible to believe in ourselves, SPROING – a
shoot comes forth! Leaning into the comforting warmth of the
sun’s rays, a seedling takes root. And grows.
God is quite the gardener. Just enough sun,
the perfect amount of rain. Somehow, God even uses the compost
(if you know what I mean!) to do some good.
And so, we sow. We sow the seeds of faith,
the tiniest, mustard-seed-sized seeds we can muster. Where we
see miniscule, God sees an opportunity for growth beyond
imagination. And God blesses the harvest.
God, you go with us to the dark places.
Where we feel buried, bring sunshine and rain, growth and new
life. Amen
Tera Michelson
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| Tuesday, April
7
|
A reading from Luke 17 |
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THE MASTER AND HIS SERVANT
“Who among
you would say to your slave who has just come in from plowing or
tending sheep in the field, ‘Come here at once and take your
place at the table?’ Would you not rather say to him, ‘Prepare
supper for me, put on your apron and serve me while I eat and
drink; later you may eat and drink?’ Do you thank the slave for
doing what was commanded? So you also, when you have done all
that you were ordered to do, say, ‘We are worthless slaves; we
have done only what we ought to have done!’ ”
My mom has hosted several wedding showers
over the years. She loves to participate in shower games like
Mystery Kitchen Utensil, Guess that Spice and Name that White
Ingredient.
One popular game at showers is for each
guest to write a piece of marital advice for the newlyweds on a
keepsake index card to be incorporated later into a memory book.
After everyone has written down advice, the bride-to-be reads
the cards out loud for all the guests to hear.
At one shower, my mom sat listening with
all her friends, waiting for her advice to be read. After being
married more than 30 years, she was one of the more “seasoned”
women in the group, and she was really enjoying hearing the
younger women’s ideas. She was getting a good laugh out of
advice about how to treat future mothers-in-law, how to get an
unwilling husband to do just about anything by cooking his
favorite treats, and how to appear like a good housekeeper
without trying too hard.
Finally, her advice was read: “To love is
to serve” was all she had written on her card.
The new bride scrunched up her face and
asked out loud, “What is that supposed to mean?” Hoping for
some kind of lighthearted humor, she was caught off guard by the
sage encouragement.
In an era when couples remove “To love,
honor, and obey” from their vows, this kind of gentle guidance
is met with special resistance.
I appreciate this simple reminder when I
struggle against my own independence in relationships. Putting
oneself aside in service to another, be it a husband, a parent
or especially God, is necessary to honor the one being served.
How great a love is that?
Dear God, help me to surrender humbly to
honor you. Be present in my actions of service and assistance to
others in your kingdom. Help me to look past myself to see the
needs of others. Amen
Jennifer Worrel
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| Wednesday, April
8
|
A reading from Matthew 11 |
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THE CHILDREN IN THE
MARKETPLACE
“But to what
will I compare this generation? It is like children sitting in
the marketplaces and calling to one another, ‘We played the
flute for you, and you did not dance; we wailed, and you did not
mourn.’ ”
Growing up with two brothers and no
sisters, I was grateful for the family who moved in across the
street when I was in grade school. They had five daughters, the
oldest just a year younger than me. Although I enjoyed playing
Matchbox cars with my brothers and could occasionally talk my
little brother into playing Barbie with me, I knew that the
girls across the street were much more likely to play the games
I liked to play.
Just as I often played “school” with those
girls, it would have been common for the children in this
parable to play “wedding” or “funeral.” However, they didn’t
dance when they heard the flute, and they didn’t mourn when they
heard the wailing. The children in the marketplace weren’t
interested in playing at all.
Playing “funeral” or “wedding” are
reflections of John the Baptist and Jesus. The verses following
this brief parable compare the mourning of a funeral with John’s
strict lifestyle and message of repentance, while the
celebration of the wedding is compared with the lifestyle of
Jesus, who “came eating and drinking” with tax collectors and
sinners to bring abundant life for all.
We are called to participate in all facets
of life. We’ve been invited both to dance with Jesus and to
reflect and repent with John. Repentance and celebration are
both important aspects of our life of faith. During this season
of Lent, we tend to focus most on repentance. We cry and mourn
the death of Christ on Good Friday, knowing that we will
celebrate the resurrection on Easter Sunday with great joy and
dancing!
God of tears and laughter, guide our steps
as we journey through moments of mourning and moments of
dancing. Help us to turn to you, our rock and our strength, both
in repentance and in celebration of your grace and the gift of
abundant life. Amen.
The Rev. Kristin Neitzel
Associate Pastor
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| MAUNDY THURSDAY, April
9 |
A reading from Matthew 22 |
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THE WEDDING BANQUET
“The kingdom
of heaven may be compared to a king who gave a wedding banquet
for his son. He sent his slaves to call those who had been
invited to the wedding banquet, but they would not come. Again
he sent other slaves, saying, ‘Tell those who have been invited:
Look, I have prepared my dinner, my oxen and my fat calves have
been slaughtered, and everything is ready; come to the wedding
banquet.’ But they made light of it and went away, one to his
farm, another to his business, while the rest seized his slaves,
mistreated them, and killed them. The king was enraged. He sent
his troops, destroyed those murderers, and burned their cities.
Then he said to his slaves, ‘The wedding is ready, but those
invited were not worthy. Go therefore into the main streets and
invite everyone you find to the wedding banquet. Those slaves
went out into the streets and gathered all whom they found, both
good and bad; so the wedding hall was filled with guests.”
The beautiful bride. The handsome groom.
The weeping, joyful parents.
For them, a wedding is a gift (of sorts,
until the parents get the bill). It’s a celebration of love and
a passage in life. It’s a time to remember forever.
For the invited guests, it’s usually a
pleasant, emotional occasion. You get to celebrate this special
moment of a friend or relative. Actually, a wedding celebration
is also a gift to the guests as well. By sending you an
invitation, the couple has said you matter to them.
In this parable, we hear about a very
special wedding invitation. But many of the guests rudely turn
their backs on the invitations, and some actually kill the
messengers. The king, in his wrath, destroys the killers and
then opens the celebration to anyone and everyone on the street.
However, the king is shown further disrespect, this time by a
guest who refuses to put on proper wedding garb. The man is
thrust into the street with the dogs.
Of course, Jesus is talking about God’s
great gift – the offering of salvation provided through his Son.
This is a celebration to which all are invited. Jesus is the
focal point, but we’re the ones getting the gift of eternal
life. But even some of those who seem to accept salvation fail
to treat the offer with the respect it deserves – much like that
woeful wedding guest. Entry into the kingdom is not guaranteed,
but Jesus is willing to share it with all.
Not too long after telling this parable,
Jesus again shared something important – his very body and
blood, provided to all of his disciples at the Last Supper.
Today, everyone is invited to share in this incredible gift.
Jesus thinks we all matter. He has issued a special invitation
to everyone, regardless of their place in life. This is an
invitation that can save your very soul. Don’t pass it up.
Dear God, thank you for the invitation
you have extended to us, to accept the salvation earned for us
by your Son, Jesus Christ, and to dwell in your kingdom forever.
Amen
Ken Hobart
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| GOOD FRIDAY, April
10
|
A reading from Ezekiel 37 |
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THE VALLEY OF DRY BONES
The hand of the
Lord came upon me, and he brought me out by the spirit of the
Lord and set me down in the middle of a valley; it was full of
bones. He led me all around them; there were very many lying in
the valley, and they were very dry. He said to me, “Mortal, can
these bones live?” I answered, “O Lord God, you know.” Then he
said to me, “Prophesy to these bones, and say to them: O dry
bones, hear the word of the Lord. Thus says the Lord God to
these bones: I will cause breath to enter you, and you shall
live. I will lay sinews on you, and will cause flesh to come
upon you and cover you with skin and put breath in you, and you
shall live; and you shall know that I am the Lord.”
So I prophesied
as I had been commanded; and as I prophesied, suddenly there was
a noise, a rattling, and the bones came together, bone to its
bone. I looked, and there were sinews on them, and
flesh had come upon them, and skin had covered them; but there
was no breath in them. Then he said to me, “Prophesy to the
breath, prophesy, mortal, and say to the breath: Thus
says the Lord God: Come from the four winds, O breath, and
breathe upon these slain, that they may live.” I
prophesied as he commanded me, and the breath came into them,
and they lived, and stood on their feet, a vast
multitude.
I write these words on New Year’s Eve. In
two days, Anita and I will fly to Amman, Jordan, and begin a
two-week stay with Palestinian brothers and sisters in the
Evangelical Lutheran Church in Jordan and the Holy Land. Right
now, a war is going on. Israel is bombing Gaza, and many have
died. In 2005, I visited the Holy Land for the first time, and
someone said: “If you visit for a day, you can write a book
about solving our problems; if you visit a week, you can write a
magazine article; if you stay a month, you don’t know what to
say.” Sometimes it seems as if there is no hope for the land
that is home to Jews, Christians and Muslims, the three
religions of the Abrahamic faith.
The prophet Ezekiel tells us there is
always hope: Hope for people in the throes of disease and death,
hope for churches weak in faith and mission, hope for nations
caught up in conflicts inflicted generation upon generation.
“These bones shall live!” is the prophet’s cry, even when
there appears to be no hope.
On this Good Friday, what strikes me is the
word breath (Ezekiel 37:9) with its connection to life.
As Jesus gives a loud cry from the cross and breathes his
last (Mark 15:37), the transformation of the world begins, the
word of God’s redemption and hope and healing for all. Just when
it appeared that all hope was lost, God reversed the spiral of
the world — from death toward life.
Even Jesus cried out in despair: “My God,
my God, why have you forsaken me?” It must feel like that to
Palestinians locked in 40-plus years of occupation; or to
Israeli victims of suicide bombers. And it feels like that when
one is trapped in depression or poverty or however sin has
manifested itself in our lives.
These bones shall live! And indeed
they do because of Easter joy and Pentecostal outpourings of
encouragement, love and peace.
But on this Friday called Good, we remember
Jesus, and the world he embraces in his dying. In three days the
prophet’s words will ring with confident hope. We journey toward
hope, through the cross.
The Rev. Gerald Mansholt
Bishop, Central States Synod
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| HOLY SATURDAY, April 11 |
A reading from Matthew 25 |
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THE TEN VIRGINS
“Then the
kingdom of heaven will be like this. Ten bridesmaids took their
lamps and went to meet the bridegroom. Five of them were
foolish, and five were wise. When the foolish took their lamps,
they took no oil with them, but the wise took flasks of oil with
their lamps. As the bridegroom was delayed, all of them became
drowsy and slept. But at midnight there was a shout, ‘Look!
Here is the bridegroom! Come out to meet him.’ Then all those
bridesmaids got up and trimmed their lamps. The foolish said to
the wise, ‘Give us some of your oil, for our lamps are going
out.’ But the wise replied, ‘No! There will not be enough for
you and for us; you had better go to the dealers and buy some
for yourselves.’ And while they went to buy it, the bridegroom
came, and those who were ready went with him into the wedding
banquet; and the door was shut. Later the other bridesmaids
came also, saying, ‘Lord, lord, open to us.’ But he replied,
‘Truly I tell you, I do not know you.’ Keep awake therefore, for
you know neither the day nor the hour.’ ”
It can be difficult, waiting for God. We
ask God for healing, we ask God for answers, we ask God for what
we need, and then … we wait.
So often it seems that God’s timing is not
my timing. Good things happen when I least expect them, which is
wonderful, but I wish sometimes God would let me be in control
(probably a bad idea).
Life is incredibly rich in blessings, but
blessings are unpredictable! This can give us great joy as well
as great frustration.
There is one blessing, though, that is
absolutely predictable. Grace is a blessing that we can expect.
We do not have to wait for grace. We can count on grace, on
forgiveness and on God’s love. God’s gift of grace is with us
now and always.
Loving God of life, we thank you for
your continual presence with us, and for the blessings and
surprises of everyday life. Help us to remember that you are
with us in all times and places. Amen
Quinn Gorges
Seminarian
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| EASTER SUNDAY, April
12
|
A reading from Mark 16 |
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AT THE END, A NEW BEGINNING
When the
Sabbath was over, Mary Magdalene, and Mary the mother of James,
and Salome brought spices, so that they might go and anoint him.
And very early on the first day of the week, when the sun had
risen, they went to the tomb. They had been saying to one
another, “Who will roll away the stone for us from the entrance
to the tomb?” When they looked up, they saw that the stone,
which was very large, had already been rolled back. As they
entered the tomb, they saw a young man dressed in a white robe,
sitting on the right side, and they were alarmed. But he said to
them, “Do not be alarmed; you are looking for Jesus of Nazareth,
who was crucified. He has been raised; he is not here. Look,
there is the place they laid him. But go, tell his disciples and
Peter that he is going ahead of you to Galilee; there you will
see him, just as he told you.” So they went out and fled from
the tomb, for terror and amazement had seized them; and they
said nothing to anyone, for they were afraid.
Our Lenten journey through the parables
over the last six weeks has been loaded with many reminders and
surprises. Jesus has shared images of wandering sons who receive
a welcome-home pardon, a woman who pulls her house apart looking
for a lost coin, and advice about wise and foolish places to
build our spiritual homes. Sheep and goats have been separated,
leaven has been put in the dough, and a skilled potter has
worked the clay.
Each of these parables has used allegory to
teach some truth. These everyday images, merged with writings
from Reformation members and friends, have helped us think about
God at work in our lives and in the world in new ways. I hope
you have been reminded of God’s unfailing love that works
through our sinfulness in beautiful and mysterious ways.
And now, here at the end of our Lenten
journey, we get the biggest zinger of them all – “[Jesus] has
been raised. He is not here.” Salome, Mary Magdalene and the
other Mary come to the tomb expecting one thing and are
astonished when they find something other:
At the end, there is a beginning.
From death, comes new life.
In the darkness of the tomb, there is a
Light that cannot be extinguished.
Like these faithful women, our encounters
with God often leave us seized with terror and amazement. We
don’t know how to respond to such enduring promises and a love
that is stronger than death. That’s all right. Jesus goes ahead
of us, waiting to meet us in all the places life – and death –
will take us. He is ready to lead us into new life.
He is risen! He is risen, indeed!
Living God, by the resurrection of your
Son free us from our fears, restore us in your image and ignite
us with your light so that we may be your witnesses in the
world. Amen
The Rev. Lowell Michelson
Senior Pastor
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