John
15:9-17
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James
Sledge May
13, 2012
I’m
guessing that I don’t have to tell anyone it’s Mother’s Day. Whether you think this is a great idea or a
manipulative conspiracy devised by the greeting card and florist industries,
you’d have to be really tuned out not to know.
As
the new pastor here, I suppose I should let you know that I don’t really preach
Mother’s Day sermons. Nothing against
Mother’s Day or mothers, it’s just that I like to keep worship focused on
God. Our worship is something we offer
to God. It is about drawing close to
God. But there are constant temptations
to turn worship into something else.
Some
of you may be familiar with the critique of worship by Soren Kierkegaard, 19th
century philosopher and theologian.
Kierkegaard said that worship is drama, but he thought that churches
often got confused about who played what roles.
He complained that worship was too often understood as a drama where God
was a kind of director, while preachers, liturgists, and musicians were actors,
and the congregation was audience.
Kierkegaard
thought this entirely wrong. Rather, he
said, preachers, musicians, and such are prompters within this drama, and they
and the congregation are actors. But it
is God who is the audience.
I’m
with Kierkegaard on this which is why I tend to stay away from honoring mothers
on Mother’s Day, or America on the Fourth of July, or, for that matter,
Presbyterian heritage on Presbyterian Heritage Sunday, which is next Sunday if
anyone’s interested.
But
that is not to say that I never speak of America on the Fourth of July or
mothers today. In fact, mothers and, in
particular the love that many mothers give, may be instructive in understanding
what Jesus says to us this morning.