Sermons and thoughts on faith on Scripture from my time at Old Presbyterian Meeting House and Falls Church Presbyterian Church, plus sermons and postings from "Pastor James," my blog while pastor at Boulevard Presbyterian in Columbus, OH.
Wednesday, January 3, 2018
Sunday, December 24, 2017
Sermon: The View from Our Bubbles
Isaiah 9:2-7
The View from Our Bubbles
James Sledge December
24, 2017
Recently
I was talking with someone about how we American increasingly live in little
bubbles of our own making. Our Facebook and Twitter accounts are often echo
chambers of like-minded people passing around articles and statements that
nearly everyone there already agrees with. Because of the high cost of housing
around here, many of our children attend schools filled with people just like
them.
Churches
often reflect these bubbles. Martin Luther King once said that 11:00 on Sunday mornings
was the most segregated place in America. It’s changed, but only a little. And
in the identity driven politics of our time, churches are increasingly
segregated by where members fall on the political spectrum. One more echo
chamber. We also tend to be financially homogeneous. Even churches that do a lot
of social justice work and advocacy on behalf of the poor often have no poor
members. They just don’t fit into the church’s bubble.
Many
of us spend much of our time in an affluent, privileged bubble. We have contact
with people who aren’t part of our bubble, but it tends to be sporadic and at
the edges of our lives. We can volunteer at our Welcome Table meal program and
spend part of our afternoon with people from a different world, but we can step
back into our bubble whenever we wish.
Our
Welcome Table guests aren’t part of our world, and can be easy to imagine that
the bubble they occupy is at least partly of their own choosing. So too, we
like to think we earned a spot in our comfortable, well-off bubble, our bubble
that insulates us and makes it easier to ignore those outside it.
Inside
our cozy, comfortable bubble, I wonder if we can really hear the Christmas
story, hear it in the way the author intended. Neither the Christmas story nor our
Isaiah prophecy are written for comfortable, secure people. Only shepherds
attend Jesus’ birth. If these shepherds lived in our time, they would occupy a
very different bubble from ours. Some of us would likely joke about their being
from West Virginia or living in a double-wide. They would probably like
hunting, love their guns, and consider us snobby elites.
Sunday, December 17, 2017
Sermon: Savoring Old Stories
Isaiah 35:1-10
Savoring Old Stories
James Sledge December
17, 2017
I
don’t know about you, but I sometimes find it hard to watch the news these
days. O I’ll watch the network news if I’m home in the evening. And I’m one of
those dinosaurs who still goes out to pick my newspaper from the driveway every
morning. I look at every page most mornings, but I don’t always read all the
articles. It’s too depressing.
I
can only read so much about the latest shooting, or the terrible wildfires and
devastating hurricanes and how both will likely become more common with climate change. I can only
stomach so much information about racial hatred going mainstream, or about
legislation that benefits the wealthy at the expense of the poor.
I
see many online who respond to all this with a visceral anger. I can still feel
anger, but I’m probably more inclined toward despair.
I’m
reasonably certain that others are struggling with today’s news as well. Over
the past year, I’ve frequently seen a cartoon from The New Yorker’s David Sipress posted on social media. A
well-dressed man and woman walk on a city sidewalk, and the woman says, “My
desire to be well informed is currently at odds with my desire to stay sane.”
I
assumed that the cartoon was drawn for our current situation, but turns out
it’s from the 1990s and Sipress can’t even remember what events inspired it. He
did republish it in a New Yorker article
earlier this year about how he’s trying to stay sane these days. A prominent
strategy is rationing his intake of news.
Of
course other people have more personal reasons for anger or despair, from those
facing terrible disease or tragedy to those who constantly must navigate the
institutional racism of our culture to those who’ve been sexually harassed or
assaulted but felt they could do nothing for fear of losing their jobs,
healthcare coverage, and respectability.
A
time with the news being troubling and depressing, when people feel anger or
despair, is the setting for the prophecy we just heard. So too, Mary’s
Magnifcat is spoken into a time when Israel was under the thumb of Rome, when
being poor or disabled or widowed or orphaned was often a death sentence, when
hope for the future seemed grim.
Sunday, December 10, 2017
Sermon: Countercultural Preparation
Isaiah 11:1-9
Countercultural Preparation
James Sledge December
10, 2017
How
many Christmas shows have you seen so far? Many that I grew up with have
already made their annual appearance. Rudolph
the Red-Nosed Reindeer, How the
Grinch Stole Christmas, and A Charlie
Brown Christmas have all run at least once. It’s amazing their staying
power. Rudolph first ran in 1964, and Charlie Brown the following year.
I’ve
seen these programs so many times that I can easily recall scenes from them. In
A Charlie Brown Christmas, Linus
explains the true meaning of Christmas to Charlie Brown, reciting from the
gospel of Luke. “And it came to pass in those days, that there went out a decree from Caesar Augustus that all
the world should be taxed.”
The
story Linus tells is well known to many of us. Like the Christmas shows
themselves, we encounter it every season. It is warm and familiar. For me it
evokes memories of long ago Christmas pageants and my father reading it before
bed on Christmas Eve.
The
story is nostalgic for many of us, and so we may overlook how odd and
subversive it is. In the midst of imperial Roman might, in the shadow of a
Caesar called “Lord, Savior, Son of God,” a rival king is born, a different
Savior and Son of God. Amidst the pageantry and royal finery of empire, the
birth of a competing Lord is witnessed only by shepherds.
The
contrast is absurd. Caesar, with all the might a of superpower at his disposal versus
a baby, his parents, and a small entourage of dirty shepherds. What chance does
this new king have? Why tell such a ridiculous story? Why would anyone choose
to align themselves with Jesus rather than the emperor and all his vast wealth
and power?
Our
reading from Isaiah this morning has its own fanciful, absurd scenario. Wolf
and lamb, leopard and kid, lion and calf, and children playing with poisonous
snakes. It’s lovely and all. It makes for a great painting, but if anything, it
is even more ridiculous than Jesus as an alternative to Caesar. It can’t really
happen. It’s against the natural order of things.
But
there is another scene in our reading that is much less absurd. It speaks of
one from the house of David who will have God’s spirit, the spirit of wisdom and
understanding, the spirit of counsel and might, the spirit of knowledge and the
fear of the Lord. This one will truly discern the will of God and so
bring justice for the poor and weak. Yes, the scene lapses into a bit of
hyperbole at the end, but the core of it is not at all fanciful, not at all
ridiculous. Indeed we claim these very things for those we baptize.
Sunday, December 3, 2017
Sunday, November 26, 2017
Sermon: Sheep, Goats, Identiy Politics, and the Way
Matthew 25:31-46
Sheep, Goats, Identity Politics, and the Way
James Sledge November
26, 2017 – Christ the King
In
the past, I’ve questioned whether it might be time to retire the term
“Christian.” To my mind it has become a meaningless label that anyone can
bestow on themselves. The label tells little about how a person acts. Quite
often it does not mean that the person diligently seeks to follow the teachings
of Jesus. It’s simply a label that wants to claim some bit of divine blessing
for that person and their views. Hillary Clinton says she is a Christian.
Donald Trump says he is one. Some members of the alt-right insist they are
Christian. And Alabama Senate candidate Roy Moore claims to be a champion for
Christians.
Speaking
of Roy Moore, the recent controversies around charges that he preyed on high
school students when he was in his thirties, along with ardent support for him
from some evangelical Christians, have prompted a number of articles and blog
posts about the term “Christian” losing its usefulness. Moore helped this
process along when he was the Alabama Supreme Court chief justice. He insisted
on a display of the Ten Commandments, even after the US Supreme Court ruled
that unconstitutional. In so doing, he only drug the term “Christian” further
from any notion of doing what Jesus said, instead coopting the term as one more
label in the identity politics that have so divided our culture.
When
you think about it, the Ten Commandments are a rather odd choice for a
Christian symbol, Yes, the commandments are in our Bible, but there is nothing
distinctly Christian about them. They don’t come from any teaching of Jesus.
Why not the Beatitudes? Why not “Love your enemies.”? Why not, “Not
everyone who says to me, ‘Lord, Lord,’ will enter the kingdom of heaven, but
only the one who does the will of my
Father in heaven.”?
We
seem to have reached a point where “Christian” is such an empty label that we
have to modify it to give it any real meaning: Evangelical Christian, Mainline
Christian, progressive Christian, and so on. And even then, these labels likely
tell us more about people’s politics than about how serious they in actually
following Jesus.
Sunday, November 19, 2017
Sermon: Entrusted with a Great Treasure
Matthew 25:14-30
Entrusted with a Great Treasure
James Sledge November
19, 2017
If
you’ve ever explored the buildings here at Falls Church Presbyterian, you’ve no
doubt noticed that things have been added onto many times over the decades. The
back of the sanctuary, the narthex, and steeple date to the first construction
in the 1880s. Since then there’ve been a number of additions, expansions, and
renovations, the last being the new Fellowship Hall, kitchen, and classrooms
added less than fifteen years ago.
As
with many congregations, these building and renovation projects involved
stepping out on faith. Would there be enough money to pay the mortgage? Was the
hope that the church would grow well founded? Prior to seminary, I was on the
Session of a church that decided to build a new sanctuary. It’s now clear that
was a great decision, but at the time, it was a difficult one. Many were
worried about the cost and the risk the congregation was taking on, not to
mention worries that growth might change the character of the congregation.
I
was not here for any discussions about whether to build or renovate, although I
was here for the discussion on hiring a full time youth director. That’s not permanent
like a building, but it also involved stepping out on faith, of saying this is
an investment in the future and we trust that the money will be there.
When
you’re part of a church that isn’t brand new, you inherit a treasure from those
who came before you. You’re entrusted with structures, a music program,
children’s programs, Christmas Eve and Easter traditions, and so on. That means
that most churches have to decide how to take good care of their treasure and
how to utilize it well, But decisions about utilizing treasure sometimes run
afoul of the desire to care for and protect it.
In
the first church I served as pastor, the Mission Committee wanted to find a
significant, ongoing project that would engage a lot of volunteers on a regular
basis. Such an opportunity almost fell in our lap. A local homeless ministry
was building a day center not from us that would allow them to accommodate more
people, and they were seeking additional churches to host five homeless
families for a week at a time, multiple times a year.
It
was quite a system. On Sunday afternoon, a truck arrived with portable beds and
mattress that had been taken out of another church early that morning.
Volunteers would set up five bedrooms for families who arrived that evening and
left around seven each morning. Supper and breakfast were provided, along with
bag lunches for the day. The following Sunday morning, volunteers would turn
bedrooms back into classrooms and put the beds back in the truck that would
move on to another church later that afternoon.
It
seemed a perfect fit. We had a number of classrooms that were not used during
the week. The day center was less than a mile away, making transportation back
and forth easy to manage. It needed a lot of volunteers to set up and tear
down, serve as hosts, make supper and bag lunches, spend the night, tutor
children, etc. It was exactly the sort of opportunity the Mission Committee was
looking for, and so they brought a recommendation to the Session that we become
an Interfaith Hospitality Network congregation.
Many greeted this as a wonderful
opportunity, but not everyone. Some were worried about added wear and tear on
our building and added risks from families and children we didn’t know using our
classrooms and kitchen as their home for a week. For some, the need to take
care of the treasure bequeathed to us made this a risk they did not want to
take.
Sunday, November 12, 2017
Sermon: Like Staying Woke
Matthew 25:1-13
Like Staying Woke
James Sledge
November 12, 2017
“Keep awake therefore, for you know neither the day
nor the hour.”
So says Jesus to his disciples in a final round of teachings just prior to his
arrest and crucifixion. Our reading is part of a larger section sometimes
referred to as a second sermon on the mount. It takes place on the Mount of
Olives, and just as happened in the previous mountain sermon, Jesus sits down,
the pose of a rabbi who is teaching, and his disciples come to him.
They
ask about the timing of God’s coming new day and the signs to look for. Jesus
speaks of suffering and difficulties, but nothing that will allow anyone to
predict the event. When it gets here, you will know it, says Jesus, but don’t
listen to anyone who claims to know the date.
Then
Jesus tells a series of four parables, each addressing some aspect of his
return and a final judgment. The first two speak of wisdom and foolishness in
regards to awaiting Christ’s return, with our reading is the second of that
pair. It features wise and foolish bridesmaids, but exactly what sort of wisdom
Jesus is recommending is not immediately obvious. He says, “Keep awake,” but both
the wise and foolish bridesmaids fall asleep.
Parables
typically are not allegories, but this one may well be. Jesus is the bridegroom
who appearance is delayed, and the bridesmaids, all of them, are followers of
Jesus who have made plans to be there for the great banquet, the glorious feast
of God’s new day.
That
makes this a parable about and for insiders, followers of Jesus. That makes it
a parable addressed directly to us, challenging us to think about whether we
are wise or foolish. But what exactly does that mean? Both wise and foolish fell
asleep. So what does Jesus mean when he says to us, “Keep awake.” ?
There may be a couple of hints found in
Jesus’ earlier Sermon on the Mount. Two issues from that sermon seem to reappear
in this parable. In both, Jesus speaks of those who call him “Lord, lord,” expecting
to be embraced when the kingdom arrives, only to be told that Jesus does not
know them. In the first sermon, these people are ones who did not do God’s
will. Does the foolish bridesmaids lack of oil somehow speak about this?
Apparently the
job of bridesmaids was to provide a lighted procession from the bride’s family home
to that of the groom where the ceremony took place and his parents hosted the
wedding feast. Weddings were the big social event of that day with the party starting
at the bride’s house. When the groom arrived, the entire wedding party journeyed
to his family’s home in a lighted procession led by the bridesmaids.
In the first Sermon on the Mount, Jesus also
speaks of lamps and light. “Let your light shine before
others, so that they may see your good works and give glory to your Father in
heaven.” Are the foolish bridesmaids somehow unwilling or unprepared
to do the good works asked of them? Are these foolish bridesmaids somehow
unaware of effort required of them?
Wednesday, November 8, 2017
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