Monday, February 11, 2019

Sermon: Call Stories

Luke 5:1-11 (Isaiah 6:1-8)
Call Stories
James Sledge                                                                                       February 10, 2019

On my Facebook feed I’ve seen some of my colleagues commenting on their churches’ annual meetings. It’s that time of year in the Presbyterian Church. Some churches make a big deal out of it and some simply vote on the pastor’s terms of call. In many congregations, including this one, the annual meeting includes electing a new class of elders and, if the church has deacons, deacons as well.
Electing people as elders and deacons has changed a lot over the years. At one time, becoming an elder on the Session was a little like getting put on the Supreme Court. You were likely to stay there until you retired from it or died. This had some good points. It made elder a very esteemed ministry, and it meant that churches were very selective in seeking out people who were called to such ministry.
There was a down side, of course. Sessions sometimes got pretty old and crusty. Some became heavily invested in making sure nothing ever changed. At some point the negatives outweighed the positives, and the denomination instituted the term limits that we have now where no one can serve more than six years without taking at least a year off.
And so we’re much less likely to have old and crusty Sessions. In many congregations, it is unheard of for anyone to serve more than a single, three year term, and incoming classes of elders and deacons are routinely filled with people who’ve never been one before. This sometimes makes it difficult to find enough people year after year to fill all the slots. Talk to anyone who’s ever served on a nominating committee, and you’ll likely hear about all the times people said “No” when asked if they would serve.
I served on a nominating committee at the church where I was a member before going to seminary, and the pastor is always a member of the nominating committee, so I’ve had a lot of experience with the process. In my previous church we even went to a system where the nominating committee came up names but the associate pastor and I made the actual calls to ask people if they would serve. It was an idea meant to take away what many saw as the most difficult part of being on a nominating committee and make it easier to recruit people for that.
In none of the calls that I’ve made over the years, nor in any I’ve heard about from a nominating committee member, has anyone ever responded with anything along the lines of what Isaiah or Simon Peter say in our scripture readings for today. Isaiah cries out, "Woe is me! I am lost, for I am a man of unclean lips, and I live among a people of unclean lips.” Of course Isaiah has actually just seen God, and I don’t suppose anyone ever mistook a member of the nominating committee for God.
Simon hasn’t seen God, but he has good reason to think God is involved in what is happening. And so he says to Jesus, "Go away from me, Lord, for I am a sinful man!” Unlike Isaiah who may well have been a priest and was certainly an educated man, Simon Peter is a lowly fisherman. But like Isaiah before him, he too is worried about getting too close to what God is up to. Simon has picked up enough theology to know that a holy God and sinful humans makes for a volatile situation.
Now perhaps you don’t see any connection between Simon Peter’s situation and that of someone approached by a nominating committee about being an elder or deacon, but I’m not so sure. The Book of Order says this about the calling to be an elder, deacon, or pastor, which are all considered “ordered ministry” in our denomination. “The call to ordered ministry in the Church is the act of the triune God.” And nominating committees frequently speak of discerning those whom God is calling to ministry.
We use such language, but I’m not so sure we actually believe it. Mainline Christianity has gotten pretty skilled over the years at doing church all by ourselves, without much sense of the awesome presence of the living God in our midst. There’s an old quote from Annie Dillard that I’ve used before that I gets at what I mean.
On the whole, I do not find Christians, outside of the catacombs, sufficiently sensible of conditions. Does anyone have the foggiest idea what sort of power we so blithely invoke? Or, as I suspect, does no one believe a word of it? The churches are children playing on the floor with their chemistry sets, mixing up a batch of TNT to kill a Sunday morning. It is madness to wear ladies’ straw hats and velvet hats to church; we should all be wearing crash helmets. Ushers should issue life preservers and signal flares; they should lash us to our pews. For the sleeping god may wake someday and take offense, or the waking god may draw us out to where we can never return.[1]
There are so many ways to do church with almost no sense that God is present. Worshipers can be spectators who come to see the performance by those on the stage. Pastors can offer prayers that are addressed mostly to the congregation and not to God. Offerings and pledges can be made to keep the programs I like running, rather than out of a deep spiritual practice for giving my entire self, including my finances, to God. It is so easy for church to be about getting a little religion or finding a bit of spirituality or even just habit, and not about life that is transformed by the presence and call of God in Christ.
When Isaiah or Simon Peter actually encounter the presence of God, it is so awesome as to border on terrifying. It is not something that can be used or managed, that can be plugged into or turned off at will. When first encountered, the natural reaction is a desire to flee. But then comes reassurance. Then comes the call. And everything changes.
There is no, “Oh, I’m too busy,” or “This is really not a good time.” Boats, nets, livelihoods are left behind. Priorities are radically reordered. Life’s focus totally changes. Nothing is ever the same again.
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When I first went to seminary, one of the things I discovered was that everyone there had a “call story.” Students often identified with this biblical character or that one when they told their story of experiencing a call, trying to run from it, then finally responding.
One of the other things I discovered was that seminary students and pastors often talk as though call stories happen only to them. Perhaps this was a notion picked up in their home congregations, this idea that only a few, special folks are called.
But Christian faith, the Bible, and Presbyterian theology all say something completely different. All are an integral part of the body. By the power of the Holy Spirit, the risen Jesus comes to all, and all are granted gifts by the Spirit. And everyone is called to ministry. Some are called and ordained to ordered ministry so they can lead a congregation in its ministry in the world, but everyone who is joined to Christ in baptism is called to some form of ministry. Which means that everyone has a call story. What’s yours?


[1] Annie Dillard, Teaching a Stone to Talk, (New York: Harper Collins,1982, e-edition, 2007) p. 49.

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