Luke 21:5-19
Agents of the Gospel
James Sledge November
13, 2016
I
attended what was then known as Union Theological Seminary in Richmond, now
called Union Presbyterian Seminary. Like me, most of my classmates were Presbyterian,
but a sizeable minority came from other traditions. One of these was a young
pastor already serving on the staff of a large church in a denomination that didn’t
require its pastors to have a seminary education, but encouraged it.
One
day in class he shared something that was creating a faith crisis for many in
his congregation. A young child had a
serious, life threatening disease. The congregation had rallied to support the
family, providing meals, caring for the other children so the parents could
spend time at the hospital, and so on. They had also organized a prayer
campaign. People signed up to ensure that someone was praying for this child at
all hours of the day.
The
members of this church put a lot of stock in prayer. They used phrases like
“prayer warriors,” a term you rarely hear in congregations such as ours. Many
of them were convinced that if they prayed faithfully and diligently, truly
believing and trusting in God, the child would be healed. But the child was
getting worse.
When
my classmate shared this, the church staff had begun to discuss how they were
going to handle the child’s imminent death. What were they going to say to
those who had responded to the call for prayer warriors, who had trusted that
God would intervene? How were they as the pastoral staff going to help people
hold onto faith when an article of that faith had let them down?
I
suspect that most of us have had, or will have, moments where the things we
count on fail us. Even for those who are not particularly religious, there are
objects of trust that are presumed to provide happiness, meaning, fulfillment,
hope, etc. People may or may not equate such things with God, but when they
fail to produce what was promised or hoped for, it can create a kind of faith
crisis.
I’m sure there are people here today who
had hoped, even trusted, that America was on a path to becoming more tolerant
and welcoming of diversity. We had elected our first black president, twice,
and would soon have our first female president. Many were sure that America had
made too much progress to elect someone who engaged in openly misogynist
behavior and whose rhetoric inspired racists. But for those with such faith,
Tuesday’s election was devastating, threatening deeply held articles of hope
and faith.