Wednesday, June 29, 2016

Where Do You Build Your Nest?



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Where do you build your nest?

We just finished up VBS this week.  The kids learned stories and songs every day to learn a specific lesson each day…
God Creates
God Helps
God Loves
God Calms
And finally… God Sends

Our reading from Psalm 84:3 reads… Even the sparrow finds a home, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, at your altars, O LORD of hosts, my King and my God.

Entrusting your children to the Lord.  VBS, SS, FK, etc.

A show I used to watch chronicled the mis-adventures of a misfit crew at a community college.  The sitcom featured a study group made up of broken dream stories… a lawyer who had faked his college credits, a high school athlete who lost his scholarships due to injury, a recovered drug addict, a poor immigrant, a hippie without direction, a stay at home second career mom, and a retiree. 
In one particularly moving episode, the young poor immigrant, a young man with Asperger’s, expressed a desire to take a film course.  His falafel salesman father did not want his hard earned money to go to such trivial pursuits and forbade it.  Despite the counsel of the lawyer (father to the study group), the well-meaning hippie offered to pay for the course so he could follow his dreams.  Not being a parent herself, she was dismayed when he spent the money not just on the course, but new camera equipment, props, and so forth.  He had completely exasperated his study group parents by the end and caused a major head to head between his real father and his adopted study group surrogates.
The main thrust of the story was an argument over who had Abed’s best interests at heart, and whether he should be allowed to choose to follow his gifts and talents to where he felt called.  And there was no clear right answer.  Until the end.  Abed shared his final project, his film.  In it, he captured the arguments of his adopted parents, a story clearly repeated from his childhood with his biological parents, a story of how people could not accept Abed for Abed, a very unusual and challenged, but creative boy.  His real father cried.  He turned to the study group parents and said, “My boy has trouble expressing himself.  If movies help him to do that, I will pay for the classes.  With medical school as a backup!”  You see, Abed’s father knew the risks.  The risks of stifling his son’s calling.  And the risks of a world in which he’d worked so hard to provide for his own son.

Question is not where your children will/should go after they leave the nest. 
Where do you build your nest?

We build our nest where we nurture our young, where we spend our time and where they learn.
Is your nest at school?  Is it on a ball field?  A theater?  In your car?  In front of a screen?
(Graphic – nest pie chart)

Building your nest on the altar of the Lord or the Altar of something else?
Who or what will they serve after their time there?  Who or what will they serve after their time there?

Building your nest on the altar of the Lord is not without danger…

Any altar you build your nest on carries risk… If it is only the altar of education, they run the risk of pursuing a career that is overcrowded or becomes obsolete or is a bad fit for them.
If it is only the altar of athletics, they run the risk of severe injury, or sudden elimination, expulsion, failure, or fatigue. 

If it is only the altar of recreation or relaxation, they run the risk of never contributing to the needs of others with their resources and time, prioritizing themselves.
Now, the expectation of our God is not that we have no interests or involvements outside the faith community.  Education is highly valued among us Presbyterians for our ability to critically think, to study scripture and our world and to grow in understanding and wisdom and obedience.  Athletics provide ways to appreciate and nurture our bodies, to teach us a sense of competition and fair play, cooperation and teamwork, and to strive to reach our own greatest potential.  And recreation and relaxation can give us time to gather with loved ones, to regain our energy and inspiration for the callings God gives us.

But when we give them too much power and priority through our commitments, or let them crowd out tending to our faith and our callings to serve, we trade involvement for idolization.  We build our nests on other altars.

Now here’s where it gets really hard.  We Presbyterians don’t use the word altar very much.  Anyone know why?  Where is our altar in here?  Our youth can tell you.

We don’t have one!  WHAT is an altar?  It’s where a sacrifice is offered.  Christ was the final sacrifice.  We don’t make offerings of animals or plants any more.  We have a table.  Not an altar.  So the idea of the Lord’s altar in metaphorical sense may need to be put into context.  It’s a place of sacrifice. 

We either sacrifice our time or energy or money or imagination and effort or our very bodies.  And when we sacrifice those things, we sacrifice ourselves, our loyalty.  God asks for all our heart and mind and strength.  And we demonstrate that loyalty by giving a portion of our resources and time.  When we squeeze out that 10% tithe because we budget in more expenses… when we squeeze out our one day out of seven to fit in more activities… when we relegate God to our leftover money, and part of a Sunday or one or two mornings a month… we build our nests on other altars.

But to make those sacrifices on the Lord’s altar does not eliminate risk.  Our children at VBS this week learned that God creates, God Helps, God Loves, and God Calms.  But then God also sends.  God sends us into our world to be a light in dark places, to confront our enemies and our friends in the poor decisions they make or want us to participate in, to fight injustice when we see it, and to look for it, to think others first and ourselves last, to travel to the places and people of need, no matter the peril, and to invite those in need into our lives, into our homes.  In point of fact, the altar of the Lord may be the most dangerous place to build your nest.

So why on earth would the swallow build her nest on the altar of the Lord???  Why should you?  Because this is not all that there is.  Because we are people of eternity not bound for this world only, but a home and a life and a love beyond this world and the altars in it.

Because your children are builders for eternity.  Because when you build your nest on the altar of the Lord, it will guide them when they leave the nest.  It will be the biggest influence on their future nests and where they build them.

Where have you built your nest?  How can you build your nest on the altar of the Lord, how can you be like the mother swallow who offers her young to the Lord?  Every parent or grandparent or neighbor who brought a child to VBS has gathered twigs to build a part of their nest.  When parents bring their children consistently to worship and to First Kids and Youth, and not just when it fits into a hectic schedule or leftover time, they are building their nest on the altar of the Lord.

Some of you have empty nests, some of you are parents and mentors to the children of this place.  Some of you help parents build their nest on the altar by teaching Windows to Worship or Confirmation.  Some of you cook meals every week for children who come to First Kids.  You are people who know that every family needs help to build their nest.  In this world, it’s too hard to build it alone.  You know that shouting across the park to other parents to do a better job is not the way to help them.  They need this place and space.  They need childcare and meals and financial resources and words of encouragement to build their nests where their children will learn of God’s love and God’s call on their lives to every broken place.


It's summer, and this year’s VBS is over.  But the TWAM mission trip is approaching, and when the fall arrives, there will be weekly worship and weekly gatherings for our children and youth.  In order to build a firm foundation of faith for the rest of our children’s lives and to build our nests on the altar of the Lord, those of you with children will need to bring them each week.  And everyone will need to volunteer as there is need, to pitch in, and… to pray daily for the children and families of our children and youth ministries.  Can you all commit to that?  Don’t say yes unless you mean it.  Where will you build your nest?  [On the altar of the Lord]  Tell your neighbor.  Where will you build your nest?  [On the altar of the Lord]  The next time you’re asked to change your priorities or make smaller your offering to God in time or energy, tell someone you are building your nest… on?  [On the altar of the Lord]  

Monday, June 6, 2016

Wayfinders (Baccalaureate Sunday, June 5, 2016)


Audio Link to Sermon

Six miles of rope.  That’s what lashes together the Hokule’a, stem to stern, a 60 foot catamaran-style canoe with twin sails.  The Hokule’a, crewed by 12 Hawaiians is built in the style of the ships that their ancestors sailed hundreds of miles to settle the islands of Hawaii.  Sailing west for the last many months, the Hokule’a sailed up the Potomac to Washington, DC last week.
It is remarkable that a rotating crew of no more than a dozen have made this journey around the world thus far in a vessel of such ancient design and materials.  But far more impressive than the tools and the technology, the raw material, or the traditional design… is the method… the way this crew has navigated from their port of origin.  They… are Wayfinders.
Wayfinding is a method of navigation not widely used for the last 600 years.  It takes years of learning and practice, not to mention constant vigilance, fine tuning, and guidance from a seasoned Wayfinder.  This method relies on a combination of knowledge and observation of constellations, currents, winds, sea life and birds, and the rhythm of the waves as they move under the vessel and are felt from one foot to the other of the navigator who stands at the stern.  And… as importantly as observing all of those elements, a Wayfinder must have a nearly perfect memory and recollection of where he or she has traveled so far in the journey, a mental map.  The navigator often has to stay awake for 18 to 2 hours a day to accomplish this.
This fascinates me and I stand in awe of the inspiring undertaking of this vessel and her crew that have already traveled 26,000 miles.  But what does it have to do with you, graduates?  Why don’t you tell me?
Have any of you undertaken a long journey of any sort?  Are you about to?  In your long journeys, have you had help?  Training?  Have you been given tools?  Have you learned to read the signs?  To look to the horizon and set a goal for yourself?  Has looking back from where you come helped you to find your current whereabouts and set your course for your destination ahead?  Where have you been?  Where are you now?  Where are you going?
Those questions are not separate!  They are, in fact, inseparable!  Where you have been, each moment, each decision, each event, each day, each accomplishment, each gift or lesson, and even each obstacle or storm has brought you here.  And each of them has helped you choose where to go next.  You have been guided to where you sit now and the accolades you wear and boast, the offers you’ve received, the awards you’ve earned.  And none of you sits here alone.  You sit here because of the family God has given you, the teachers, the mentors, the church, the heroes of your faith journey, and the gifts God has bestowed upon you. 
Our reading from I Samuel tells us that our God is a God of knowledge, that God is a rock like no other.  It tells us that God has set the pillars of the world, that God will guard the feet of his faithful ones, and break his adversaries.  Who you are is not nearly as important as whose, you are God’s child.
Your family knows this, your family off birth and your faith family, into which you were adopted in your baptisms and professions of faith, and your participation.  You have learned, as the writer of our Romans passage to let your love be genuine, to abhor evil, and to hold fast to that which is good.  You have learned to serve the Lord, to contribute to those in need, to seek to show hospitality, to bless those who persecute you, to weep with those who weep, to associate with the lowly.  Have you done this?  Will you always?
If your enemy is hungry, will you feed him?  If she is thirsty, will you give her something to drink?  Will you be not overcome with evil, but overcome evil with good?  Will you?  Will you?
I know you will.
Each of you has been a part of the crew in your life, in this faith community, in your schools, in your homes, in service to others.  You’ve learned to hoist the sails, to tie the knots, to work with others, to look out for one another, to pick up the slack, to take discipline and learn from it, to watch out for danger, to point it out to others, to fend for yourself, and to care for those in need, and… to find your way… together.  Each of you has been given opportunities to be the navigator.  After much learning, preparation, small tests, and evaluation, you’ve been entrusted to bear your own responsibilities… as you should… and to lead.  Most of you have helped to lead worship, to teach a Sunday school class or lesson, to tutor someone, to teach a skill on a worksite, or to impart wisdom about something important to a younger sibling, a classmate, or even us adults.
Like the Wayfinders, you’ve had to find your bearings, look to the horizon, look to the changing environment, find what’s familiar or new, rely on past experience, remember where you’ve been and who has sent you, and trust that you’ll be guided not just by your own knowledge, but by the Spirit that blows where God guides, and the rhythm of the waves that will carry you somewhere new.
My prayer for all of you is that you find a way… to see and remember where you’ve been… be aware of where you are… and learn to understand and strive for where God calls you to go.  I want you to see where you’ve been, know where you are, and discover where God is calling you next.  For you, too, are a Wayfinder…
I got married just a few weeks ago.  On our wedding day, I had a small present for Jessica.  I had found an artisan who stamps coordinates – latitude and longitude – onto small copper washers.  I added places of significance to us in our journey together thus far.  One was the place we met, another was our first date, first home we would share together, where we got married, and so on.  It was a way for her to look back and see where we have been, and to express a hope that we would add to this collection as we journeyed on in our future as a family together.  Where you have been and who has been with you is a strong indicator of where you will one day be and who you will become.
I want you to close your eyes for a moment.  It’s something Wayfinders must do often.  I want you to picture where you’ve been.  I’m sure many images could come to mind.  But I want you to remember landmarks.  I want you to remember your first introductions to God and faith.  Who was there?  Who taught you?  Who was with you?  Was it in class? Camp?  At home?  Your church home? 
What about the times of trial for you?  Were the same people there?  Did the lessons and love they shared with you bring you comfort or direction?  Are any of those people here with you today? 
And lastly, before you open your eyes, who do you imagine will be there in your next moments?  Have you met them yet?  Will it be your family and friends you know now?  Will it be God that you turn to when the seas are rough?  Will it be God you turn to in thanks when you reach your next destination or weather the storm and choppy water? I hope that it will be.  Now I want you in the congregation to keep your eye closed.  Graduates, open your eyes, stand, and turn around.  See all those here today.  These are people who have promised, and are promising today to love and nurture you and give you a home here whenever you return.  Take a good look.  Congregation – now you can open your eyes.  These young people are Wayfinders.  They are children of God.  They are your family.  It is up to you to make this a place that is always home for them, and to keep praying for them and teaching them lessons, and giving them a turn to navigate.  Graduates, you can sit.

The Wayfinders of Hawaii aboard the Hokule’a have more than a year left in their journey.  When they complete it, they will arrive… home.  That is the journey we are all on.  None of us is home yet.  But you have been given tools to use… your mind, your intellect, your education, the prophets, your savior and redeemer, your years of Sunday school and youth group and mission trip lessons, your mentors and loved ones… and an understanding that in prayer and daily seeking… God will guide you in the Spirit in every move you make, today, and evermore.  YOU are a Wayfinder… As you stand on your ships and look around you and feel the waves below your feet… We want you to see where you’ve been, know where you are, and discover where God is calling you next.  May all your journeys one day lead you home.

Benediction:  Sailors all know something we too often forget.  We think of wind and waves as obstacles to our journeys.  Sailors know you can get nowhere without the wind and waves.  They carry you to your destination.  The earliest Christians were known as "followers of the Way."  You are a Wayfinder.  As you go from this place and feel the waves move below you, remember that you go nowhere in your journey by accident, but that God has sent you, and you go nowhere alone, but that God's Spirit guides you... this day, and evermore.  And all God's children said... Amen.