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.
Thursday, April 9, 2020
Sunday, April 5, 2020
Sermon: Palms, Parades... and Lament?
Matthew 26:14-21, 36-46, 27:11-23, 35-46
Palms, Parades… and Lament?
James Sledge April
5, 2020
I’m
sure that I’ve spoken before about my experiences of Easter as a child. I say
Easter because for me as a young boy, Palm Sunday was simply the pregame show
for Easter, a big celebration that prefigured the bigger celebration to come.
My brothers and I I already had our new Easter sport coats, my sister her new
Easter dress, and we had already dug out our Easter baskets.
On
Palm Sunday, we got to march around the sanctuary waving palms. On Palm Sunday,
we had a celebratory parade, a grand, rah-rah moment. On Palm Sunday we left
the church with shouts of “Hosanna!” echoing in our ears; just a week to the
even grander celebration.
As
a child, I never heard the term Passion Sunday. This was Palm Sunday. Period.
No thoughts of betrayal and a cross, of suffering and death. No thoughts of
despair and darkness.
I’m
not sure when I first encountered Palm/Passion Sunday. It’s possible it wasn’t
until I attended seminary. Oh I knew about Maundy Thursday, Good Friday, and
the cross. But they didn’t intrude much into Sunday worship. I could go from
one parade to another, not bothering with the cross and the darkness of Good
Friday.
Passion
Sunday intruded into the rhythms of Holy Week and Easter I learned as a child.
It was something of a downer. Who wants to mourn when you could just celebrate?
But can we really go straight from “Hosanna!” to “He is risen!” without the
cross?
Tuesday, March 31, 2020
Sermon video: Resurrection Life
During this time of COVID-19, we are not posting audios of worship, but you can find sermon videos and the church website and videos of the worship services on the church Facebook page.
Sunday, March 29, 2020
Sermon: Resurrection Life
Resurrection Life
John 11:1-45
James Sledge March
29,2020
Often
at funerals, I open with a quote from our reading today. “I am the resurrection and the
life, (says the Lord). Those who believe in me, even though they
die, will live, and everyone who lives and believes in me will never die.” The
Presbyterian Book of Common Worship calls
a funeral “A Service of Witness to the Resurrection,” so that seems fitting.
I
also have vivid memories of using part of our gospel reading at the funeral
service of my father-in-law, Roy. I had just started seminary, taking an
intensive summer course in Greek before my first semester began. I had no
experience or training to do a funeral, but the pastor at his church was new,
and my mother-in-law wanted someone who knew Roy to speak.
I
talked about the tenderness and love of Jesus who was moved when he saw Mary
weeping, who despite knowing that he would shortly raise Lazarus from the dead,
nonetheless wept for him. But while I was well into my summer Greek course, I
still had a lot to learn about Greek and about using it to study scripture. And
so I didn’t realize that I misunderstood Jesus’ emotions.
Of
course there’s such a long history of reading these verses as examples of
Jesus’ compassion and humanity, that even Bible translators are wary of rendering
them in a straightforward manner. Our NRSV Bible says, When Jesus saw (Mary) weeping,
and the Jews who came with her also weeping, he was greatly disturbed in spirit
and deeply moved. But a more direct reading of the Greek would be
something like, he was deeply angry and agitated.
Sunday, March 22, 2020
Sermon: Here Is an Astonishing Thing
John 9:1-41
Here Is an
Astonishing Thing
James Sledge March
22.2020
I want to tell you a story. It
isn’t really a “true” story, at least not in the sense modern people tend to
use the word. The story doesn’t report actual events, but what the story talks
about has happened and does happen. In our own denomination, it happened only a
decade ago. In other denominations, the “truth” of this story is still on
display.
As graduation neared, a young
seminary student searched for a position as solo pastor of a small church. But
being female and single, many churches seemed hesitant to consider her. She
preached well, but didn’t fit the image that many seemed to have for a pastor.
Finally, she accepted the call of
a tiny, struggling – most would say dying – congregation in a small Alabama
town. Thirty people on Sunday was a big crowd, and finances were always a
problem. In three years without a pastor, they had saved up some money, but
even paying her the minimum salary the denomination allowed, they worried about
being able to afford her for more than a few years.
It wasn’t exactly what she had
dreamed of when she entered seminary, but it was where God had led her, and she
threw herself, heart and soul, into the work. She embraced and loved her
congregation, people very different in culture and background from
herself. Despite their small numbers and
paltry finances, she acted like they and their church mattered. She not only
loved and comforted them, she boldly proclaimed God’s word and challenged them
about where and how they would minister to their community.
Sunday, March 15, 2020
Tuesday, March 10, 2020
Sunday, March 8, 2020
Sermon: Getting Reborn
John 3:1-17
Getting Reborn
James Sledge March
8, 2020
I
have a love-hate relationship with today’s gospel reading. It is a beautiful
passage, filled with all manner of imagery and symbolism and nuance. But it
also has been much abused and so has a fair amount of baggage. For too many
these words are read as a litmus test. “Have you had a born again conversion
experience?” If not, you’re on the outside looking in.
This
passage is the rainbow wigged guy who used to go to sporting events and hold up
his John 3:16 sign. But that verse also gets reduced to formula. “Believe in
Jesus and you are saved.” Yet Nicodemus clearly believes in Jesus, believes he
is from God, but he leaves the scene more befuddled than when he first arrived.
Nick
is an interesting fellow. He comes in for his share of bad press, this guy who
can’t understand what Jesus is talking about. But Nick may be a lot like many
of us. He is a respected, educated member of his community, a leader in his
church. He’s a bright, rational fellow who is impressed by Jesus. Clearly Jesus
is someone special, and the wonderful things he does couldn’t happen if God was
not with him, could they?
Churches,
especially Mainline churches, are filled with people like Nick, people who are
drawn to Jesus but who also struggle to embrace him completely. We’ll listen to
him up to a point, but we’re often not quite sure what he’s saying, and so not
quite ready to go all in.
Nick
comes to see Jesus at night. That’s more than the time of day. Light and dark
are symbolic categories in John’s gospel, and Nick is not ready to step into
the light. Like some of us, he is drawn to Jesus but prefers to remain on the
periphery, in the shadows.
I’m
not entirely sure why Nick comes to see Jesus. If he has some question to ask
he never gets the chance. He barely gets the chance to make his introduction. “Hi,
Jesus. Great to meet you. Really impressed with what you’re doing. No doubt,
God is with you.” But before he can say more, Jesus speaks. He says that no one
can see the kingdom of God, can see God’s new day, without being born anothen. (a[nwqen)
Sunday, March 1, 2020
Sermon: Discovering Who We Are
Matthew 4:1-11
Discovering Who We Are
James Sledge March
1, 2020
Jesus
began his ministry in a world that was anxiously awaiting a Messiah. For a
variety of reasons, expectations of a savior were high. One group, the Essenes,
had withdrawn from society and set up an alternative community in the
wilderness so they would be ready. From some of their writings, popularly
called The Dead Sea Scrolls, we know that they expected a Messiah, or perhaps a
pair of Messiahs, who looked nothing like Jesus.
In
fact, ever since Israel had returned from exile in Babylon some 500 years
earlier, and the hoped for glorious revival of the kingdom of David had failed
to materialize, people had been looking for the One who would change all that.
People
carefully examined Scripture, finding those passages that seemed to offer clues
about where the Messiah would come from, how he would act, and what he would
do. But there was no single image that everyone agreed on. Even today,
Christian have many different images of Jesus. We agree that Jesus was Messiah,
and yet we still have a warrior Jesus, a hippy Jesus, a blonde-haired blue-eyed
Jesus, a meek and mild Jesus, a wise sage Jesus, a personal Savior Jesus, and
so on and so on.
So
if we can’t agree on the exact nature of Jesus, imagine how difficult it was
for people who only had verses from the Old Testament. How did they know which
verses were about the hoped for Messiah? How were they supposed to reconcile
verses that seemed to suggest different sorts of Messiahs?
Messiah
simply means “anointed one.” That title, along with “Son of God,” had long be
used to speak of Israel’s kings. So it’s hardly surprising that many expected
the Messiah would revive the days of King David. He would throw out the hated
Romans and their puppet, Herod. He would restore Israel to greatness.
Jesus
knew well the varied images and expectations of a Messiah. And if Jesus is
genuinely human, as Christians insist he is, then he must have wrestled with
just what it meant to be the Messiah. He must have prayed and struggled to
discern just what sort of Anointed One God wanted him to be.
Monday, February 24, 2020
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