James
5:7-8 * December 19, 2007 * Midweek Advent 3 * Chaplain Steven Stern
“Living in
Hope of Christ’s Second Arrival”
I
would say that sitting in a waiting room is not what any one would choose to do
if he had other choices. I know of
people that would rather have a root canal than have to sit in a waiting room
wondering if their name is ever going to be called. To be in this situation is to be stuck in a
place where you have this dead time and not much you can do to fill it. Faced with this I see some people take a nap, some
people read or play hand held video games, and some people chat with other
people who are stuck in the same boat.
It
seems to me that a lot of people are living their lives as if they are stuck in
a waiting room. I see young people
spending hours in their rooms on their computers and cell phones, surfing the
net, going on chat rooms, text messaging their friends. I see elderly people sitting around in easy
chairs, watching TV, gazing vacantly out into space, seemingly wondering if the
day is ever going to end. And in between
these age groups are lots of people running and rushing around who are very
busy and yet they wonder why am I pushing all this paper around, why am I
making all these phone calls, why am I meeting all these deadlines, why do I do
so many things for my family? When all
is said and done what does it matter?
What is the point of it all?
As
Christmas looms just around the corner some of us feel the weight of these
questions all the more. We seem to live
in a world that is so frantic , so disjointed, so
disconnected, so lonely, so pointless we may wonder what are we supposed to be
doing with our lives?
So
the thought of Jesus’ second coming again at the end of time is something we
need to think about and hang onto. If He
is coming again that means we need to be doing something while we wait for his
arrival. We need the hope of His arrival
to fill our lives with a sense of urgency and with a sense of purpose and
calling.
James
has some good words for us in this regard.
He takes an image from the world of farming and tells us that we need
the farmer’s vision and understanding if we want to have hope in our waiting
for Jesus’ arrival. Let’s ponder what
the farmer can teach us as we think about how we need to be connected to God
and then let’s look at how we need to be connected to each other.
Some
of you who are familiar with farming and crops know that there is quite a time
spread from the moment you plant the seed until the moment you harvest the crop
that grows from that seed. Crops like
oats and wheat will take from three to four months from planting time to
harvest. Corn usually takes a month or
so longer.
As
James looked at this fairly long process he talks about the need for
patience. The farmer has to wait
patiently for things to unfold. It takes
rain and sun to germinate the seed and get the crop going. It takes rain and sun all along the way to
continue to help the crop to grow and ripen.
So the farmer doesn’t work the soil, put the seed in it and then go off
to
Not
living on the land and farming for a living I wonder if we have lost sight of
something very spiritual and profound here.
Isn’t the life of faith that we have with our Lord very similar to the
farmer and his crop? As the farmer has
to stay connected to his soil and his crop we have to stay connected to our
Lord. This is also a life long
connection.
This
is also a work of patience. For us as
believers the time of planting is at our baptism. Then as we become toddlers we learn our
prayers. My grandson is content to say,
“Come Lord Jesus be our guest” and then he says Amen
and reaches for his spoon. This shows me
that it takes time for children to understand that there is more to the
prayer. And after the prayers come the
stories where we learn how the world began and where things went wrong and what
God did about it. And then we learn more
details and we learn enough to say we know the faith and we get confirmed.
But
as we grow up we see that there are many more questions we hadn’t thought of. There is a lot of injustice and suffering and
heart ache and disappointment in life and we have to keep on seeking and
searching and learning and growing. And
then I meet elderly people whose health is failing and cancer patients who are
losing their battle with their disease and I see that the hunger to find peace
for their souls becomes even more intense.
They hunger to find the connection that will join them to the heart of
God. If they have lost the connection
they search to find it again. If they have
the connection they come to see the mystery of it and the wonder of it and the
power of it all the more.
As
we think about this ongoing need for connection. As we think about our need to learn and grow
and be open to God, to think about Him, to meditate upon Him, to let Him work
in our hearts and show us His ways, we need to ask ourselves where are we in
this process?
Did we think confirmation was the end of the process? Did we grow disenchanted with the church in
our college years? Did we get too busy
for spiritual things when we got into the work world? Have we become bitter and cynical as the
years have passed and our hopes and dreams have turned to dust? If we are feeling
disenchanted, disconnected, empty and lonely. If we come to church but our thoughts are
somewhere else. If we have to hurry to
take communion and then leave before the service is over are we admitting we
have lost patience?
We
have put God on our time line and if He doesn’t meet our time we are moving
on. If we are especially frazzled by the
world we live in then now is the time to regain our perspective and our
patience. In connecting with our Lord,
going at his pace, walking with Him every day, listening to Him, talking to
Him, reaching for Him, we shall find that the rains of His mercy will come to
our hearts and they will bloom and grow once more. To be patient is to slow ourselves down. It is to hear what we have blocked out. To is to see what we
have overlooked in our haste and preoccupation.
Perhaps in getting more in tune with the seasons of the earth, with the
flow of God’s time, with the slowness that God takes to make the earth
fruitful, we begin to see that what God wants to do within us will take many
years and much patience on our part.
And
the interesting thing is that when the farmer is patient and remains connected
to his soil and his crop another connection arises from that first
connection. The farmer finds that he
can’t take care of his crop by himself.
He needs to have others join with him to get the job done. In some cases those others will be his
children and in some cases he will have to hire others to work with him but as
they work together they both see the beauty and bounty of the earth. They see themiracle of life. They see one seed produce a stalk that now
holds a hundred seeds. They see that the
God who produces this harvest is gracious beyond measure.
In
laboring together teaching takes place.
Lessons are learned. Truths are
passed on to the next generation. Those
who are taught and who labor together with the farmer also become connected to
the Creator. As a child who had to walk
the soybean fields with my parents and hoe out the volunteer corn and the
thistles and the cockle burrs I have to admit honestly I wasn’t seeing the miracle
at the time I was trudging those rows.
It is only now that I look back on that and thank my father for showing
me something that my eyes couldn’t see until many years later.
So
as we patiently work to stay connected to God in our lives we come to realize
that we must also stay connected with one another. We can’t connect with God without also
wanting to connect our children with God.
We find joy in teaching them prayers.
We find joy in sitting with them nestled under our arm as we read God’s
stories. We treasure the times our
growing and challenging children ask us deep questions that allow us to ponder
and dig and increase the strength of the bonds that hold us together as parents
and children.
And
when those times come that our children don’t always want to hear or see what
we are trying to connect them to we do not lose patience. We pray.
We keep loving.
We keep teaching. We know it is a
long season. We believe that God will
send the rains and the soil in our children’s hearts may
yet bear fruit.
As
I think about the hard work of raising children I remember talking with Mike in
the clinic about a year ago. Mike was
losing his battle with his cancer and his heart was focused on his son. His son was somewhere in
I
had no magic answers for Mike’s dilemma but I said to him, “Mike, I’m thinking
about the story of the prodigal son. One
of the things that touches me about that story is that
the love of that Father was so powerful it reached across the miles and I think
was the one thing that called that son back home when he reached bottom and his
eyes were opened. Mike, keep praying for
your son. Maybe those prayers will reach
to
A
couple of weeks later I saw Mike back in the clinic and when he saw me he had a
big smile on his face. He said, “Aaron
called. I was sitting in my living room
chair one day and the phone rang and I picked it up and I heard a voice say,
“Dad?” and I said “Aaron? Is that
you? And he said ,
“Dad I thought you were dead.” And I
said “Aaron I didn’t know where you were and I didn’t know if you were
alive.” And in that moment this father
and son renewed their connection and Mike realized that all of his efforts, his
hopes, his prayers had not been in vain. Do you see how much patience it takes to keep
and maintain our connections with those we love?
Our
Lord has come to be among us. He is
among us as we connect with Him. He will
come again to connect us with Him eternally. Is there anything more profound
that this mystery. He is coming
again. And while we wait for Him we
realize that He is at work among us.
This is what helps us to understand that Christmas is not just a
day. It isn’t just a four week
season. Patiently working with Him like the
farmer of old we realize that every day is Christmas.
To
help us keep this truth in our hearts might it not help if we had a quiet place
where our hearts could hear and receive Him?
A place where we could slow things down, get away from the noise, look
away from the stupidity, the greed, the madness that surrounds us on every
side?
And
if we do this we will not only reinforce our connection with our Lord we will
begin to see those who have lost their connection to God and see that we are
being called to go to them. That elderly
aunt living out her days in a nursing home, that dear friend dying of cancer,
that angry and withdrawn teenager, that lonely widow sitting by herself longing
for the days when she was not alone, to this person we must go and share what
we know. This is our calling. This is our world. We are not trying to fill dead time in some
waiting room. We labor patiently until
He comes.
Amen.