“Breathe In. Breathe Out.” – Sermon 05.19.2013

John 14:8-17, 25-27 • May 19, 2013

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Brothers and sisters in Christ grace and peace to you from God our Father and risen Lord and Savior Jesus. Amen.

Let’s take a minute and do a little exercise in the Holy Spirit. Let’s take a deep breath in and now let that breath out. Good.

Let’s try one more – breathe in. Breathe out. Excellent.

You know what – it’s been a tough week. Heck it may have even been a tough beginning to worship today for some of us – let’s do one more. Breathe in. And out.

Today is one of the great festival days in the Christian church. The Day of Pentecost. Although this day has its roots in ancient Jewish tradition, Christians have continued to celebrate this day, but changed its focus a bit into celebrations of the Spirit of the risen Christ coming upon the church. It is a festival day that’s held on the fiftieth day of Easter each year. And since the early days of the church, it’s been known as a sort of birthday of the church. The transformation of the church from a few select followers of a guy named Jesus into a global community of believers in the risen Christ from every nation and in every language that the world will ever know. A community of believers who have received and continue to receive the Spirit of God. So Happy Birthday church!

But – let’s not get too carried away and crazy patting ourselves on the back and passing out the birthday cake, because it seems to me that we often are still asking the same question that those who first received the breath of the Holy Spirit asked so long ago – “What does this mean?”

Every time I think of that question from the Pentecost story in the book of Acts I’m challenged to reflect on the Holy Spirit and the celebration of Pentecost and whether I still even believe that the breath of God’s spirit is still alive in the world today. And as I do that, I’m always reminded of the story of the shark and the whale swimming around in the ocean.

The shark says to his friend the whale, “You are so much older than I, and wiser too. Could you tell me where the ocean is?” The whale says, “Sure. The ocean is what you are in now.”

Of course, the shark doesn’t believe it, “Come one, whale, I thought you were my friend. Tell me where the ocean is so I can find it!” The whale gently repeats what he’s already said hundreds of times before, “The ocean is here, now; you are in it my friend.” Still frustrated and unbelieving, shark swims away searching for the ocean.

It may not be a story about a shark and a whale, but Theologian and Author Barbara Brown Taylor offers this about Pentecost and the Holy Spirit. “What happens between us when we come together to worship God is that the Holy Spirit swoops in and out among us, knitting us together through the songs we sing, the prayers we pray, the breaths we breathe. It can happen with two people and it can happen with two thousand people. It can scare us or comfort us, confuse us or clarify things for us, but,” Taylor says, “as far as I can tell the Holy Spirit never bullies us. We are always free to choose whether or how we will respond.”

A few weeks ago I was invited to talk to about 50 of our 6th Grade God Rocks students about the Holy Spirit. I had 15 minutes to share everything I knew about the Holy Spirit to this incredible group of young men and women. So for 15 minutes we listened and watched and looked for a sign – any sign – that the Holy Spirit was present in the Youth Room that night. And even though we didn’t see an supernatural winds sweeping through the room knocking us off our chairs and as far as we could tell nobody instantly became proficient in a foreign language, we still believed that God was in that room and sensed that God’s spirit was with us in every breath that we took, in the eyes of every neighbor that we looked into, and in every moment of our day that had brought us together for 15 minutes in the holy place of the Good Shepherd youth room.

I believe that Pentecost and the receiving of the Holy Spirit is not only about celebrating something that happened many centuries ago. A day that pushed the church into existence with winds blowing and fire burning and instant fluency in every foreign language during an event that was a mad party on the streets of Jerusalem resembling something like what I imagine downtown Minneapolis will look like when the Vikings finally win a Super Bowl.

Pentecost is not just about a day in the ancient past of the Christian church; it’s also about celebrating what’s happening as God’s Spirit breathes through us right now. As you sit where you are in this holy place, how do you feel the Holy Spirit’s presence near you, with you, in you?

In just this past week, I’ve felt the Holy Spirit’s presence breathing through the congregation of Good Shepherd as we have walked with a fellow sister and brother in the body of Christ following their death. The hospitality and care that you and I offer as we serve one another in these times is the power of God’s spirit breathing through us that is alive in each one of you.

I felt the Holy Spirit’s presence breathing through hundreds of young people at Good Shepherd who celebrated the end of the church school, God Rocks, and confirmation program year around games, food – lots of food – movies and just being together as brothers and sisters in the body of Christ. The fellowship that we shared in these yearend celebrations is the power of God’s spirit breathing through us and alive in the younger generations that are part of our congregation.

In one article I read this week the author said, “The story of Pentecost, after all, is not a story of a group of people who received something and then sat around admiring the gift. It’s a story about a mission. Luke’s account of those early disciples tells us they got busy and went right out to change the world, as they themselves had been changed by the moving Spirit. Luke’s entire story in the book of Acts is one of bold movement, beginning in that room in Jerusalem and reaching to the ends of the earth, always moving outward despite all odds, always inviting and including new people, despite opposition. [Anne Howard, The Beatitudes Society]”

A few years ago a theological journal that I read regularly asked several pastors to describe “How the Holy Spirit Moves Today…in 100 Words or Less”. Here’s what Presbyterian Pastor Byron Wade submitted to the journal.

“Many people question if the Holy Spirit is at work in the world today. Put on some different eyes and see –
The claiming of an infant in baptism
The faith of a spouse in the loss of a loved one
The building of a Habitat for Humanity home
Strangers assisting in areas of a natural disaster
The grace exhibited to one another after a difficult discussion
And the ability to awaken to see a new day …
Then you can say the Holy Spirit is at work.”

Brothers and sisters in Christ, let the Holy Spirit continue to work through you in the many beautiful and grace-filled ways that it already does. Breathe in. Out. Breathe in.


“More Than a Feeling” Sermon 04.28.2013

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John 13:31-35 • April 28, 2013

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Brothers and sisters in Christ grace and peace to you from God our Father and risen Lord and Savior Jesus. Amen.

A teenager came home from choir practice early one evening. His dad asked, “Why are you home so soon?”

“We had to call off choir practice this week,” the young man replied. “The accompanist and choir director got into a terrible fight about how we should sing, ‘Let There be Peace on Earth,’ so we quit for the night.”

It was a long, long, time ago – and since I’m part of this story, I reserve the right to not share with you just how long ago it was. It was in a place far, far away – Wilton, ND. Well, OK, maybe not that far away, but when you make a daily trek to Wilton in the depths of a North Dakota winter as a college student, it sure feels a lot further than it really is.

I was in my final year of college, finishing a degree in music education. This is the semester that I had worked toward and waited three whole years to experience. I…was finally a student teacher.

One of the highlights and great joys of my semester student teaching in Wilton was the fifth and sixth grade beginner band. I loved those kids. I loved how hard they worked. I loved how much fun they had playing together. I loved how we walked through the ancient rituals of practice, how we encouraged one another along the way, and how we tried to make sure that everyone who wanted to play in the band had the opportunity to play in the band.

The day finally came after weeks of hard work.

The spring concert.

The gym was packed as I walked to the front of the band, lifted my conductor’s baton, and hoped that someone, someone, even if it was just one person would remember what we had been working on, would remember something about the music that we had prepared for this concert. That all of the study and rituals we had experienced together in the band room somehow had become part of who they now were. That somehow, even if it was just one person, they would follow the direction of my baton and play their instrument. And that it would sound something like what a band is supposed to sound like.

And you know what, they did.

And as I remember that night in the Wilton gym, they played pretty well too.

Each week, you and I are given opportunities to walk together through ancient Christian rituals in a gathering called worship. Each day, we are given opportunities to live out our life in Christ through disciplines like prayer and Bible study and at events that gather us together as a community of faith. And you know what brothers and sisters in Christ, each time I have the opportunity to stand before you as one of your pastors and raise my hands toward you to offer a blessing. A blessing that sends you and me into the world to share the beautiful music of God’s love for all people, my hope and prayer is always that somehow, someone, even if it’s just one person will play their instrument of faith and that it will sound something like what Jesus is calling us to sound like in today’s gospel reading. That just one child of God sitting in this worship space will take seriously the command “Go in peace to love and serve the Lord.”

Jesus command to the eleven disciples, and to you and me today, is about love. And for Jesus, love is not simply a feeling that we have from time to time – like our love for chocolate or a large single-pump vanilla latte with an extra shot or that queasy kind of feeling we get when we first realize that we love someone.

I think Pastor Margaret Guenther was on to something when she wrote, “We have cheapened love by using the word carelessly. We have confused the sentimentality of the Hallmark card with the deep, dark mystery of love that is manifested for us in the incarnate Christ. Yes, love can be warm, enfolding and sheltering. Yes, love can feel good. But,” she writes, “love can also be strong and difficult. It can be an impossible challenge.” [Rev. Margaret Guenther, “No Exceptions Permitted,” article in The Christian Century, May 3, 1995]

“Love is hard because it is self-sacrificing. It means putting the good of the other first, even when it hurts.” is what Professor David Lose said this week.

So it’s important that we take time with the fine print in our gospel reading today. Jesus says, “By this everyone will know that you are my disciples, if you have love for one another.” Jesus wants these eleven disciples, the first community who follow Jesus to have love for each other. If we read the gospels, it’s pretty easy to see that this seems to be something the disciples really struggle with from time to time.

How are you and I doing with that? I don’t know about you, but if we look at much of Christian history, love is not always the first thing that we are known for. And I’m not just talking about the crusades or the protestant reformation or even the recent history of our own congregation.
What about what happened in your life just a few minutes before you came to worship today or what happened on Tuesday afternoon last week. As followers of the risen savior Jesus Christ, our track record on the love that Jesus is commanding us to live out today isn’t always very good.

That’s why I hope you also heard Jesus saying to the disciples, and to you and me still today, “Just as I have loved you, you also should love one another.” “Just as I have loved you,” Jesus says.

Did you catch that? Did you hear that good news of Jesus? God doesn’t love us because we’ve got this love thing all figured out and are always perfect at living with the kind of love that Jesus is talking about today and modeling for us throughout the gospels. The good news of Jesus Christ is that God loved us first.

And God continues to love you and me in spite of all the mistakes we make along the way. And God will never give up on sending us into the world to share the beautiful music of God’s love with others.

So our worship together today will conclude in the same way that Christian worship has concluded for centuries. A Pastor will stand before the followers of the risen Jesus Christ and offer a blessing as ancient words send us out with God’s love and a command for us to share that love with others. “Go in peace to love and serve the Lord.” we will hear. To which the children whom God loves will respond. “Thanks be to God.”

Brothers and sisters in Christ, let it be so.


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