Tales of a Midwest Lutheran on the East Coast

Monday, September 10, 2018

"Lord in Your Mercy... We Are the Prayer"


Sermon 9-9-18

Grace to you and peace from God our Creator and from our Lord and Savior Jesus the Christ, by the power of the Holy Spirit, Amen.

I’m sad to say it: Vacation is officially over. It’s time to come home from the beach, to come down from the mountains, get OFF the boat, or to leave the city. It’s time to get back to our regularly scheduled lives, with school and work and dance lessons and football practice. … on a day like today, it’s easy to feel that way, with it feeling more like late October than early September! In fact, every year at my college, we sang “Earth and All Stars” at our opening convocation, so that song to me REALLY feels like summer is over and its time to get back to business!

Anyway, summer vacation, rest, and time away IS a good thing, and even Jesus tried to take a vacation once. Up until now the Gospel of Mark, Jesus has been healing, feeding, and teaching almost non-stop. Plenty of people are impressed by his deeds, but there are also plenty of other people, mostly in those power and authority – like Herod and the Pharisees - who have interrogated, criticized, and rejected Jesus at nearly every turn. I don’t blame him for wanting to get away to clear his head, to a quiet place where no one would find him. So, he went to the beach-side city of Tyre - perhaps he wanted to spend some time alone “down the shore.”

But despite his best efforts, someone found him anyway. A local woman, who wasn’t Jewish, desperately needed Jesus’ help.  Her poor little daughter was ill, overcome by an unclean spirit. Perhaps this woman had heard that Jesus has cast out demons. Or perhaps someone had told her that Jesus was a healer. Whatever she heard about Jesus, she went to that house that day, determined to seek her daughter’s relief. She got on her knees and begged him to help her daughter. And even when Jesus gave her a hard time, she did not give up. She clung to her hope that Jesus could do something about her daughter’s suffering.

She could have stayed home and continued to pray for healing. But instead she jumped at the chance to lay her prayers directly at the feet of someone who could do something about it. And she was not about to leave until her prayers were answered, even if that meant just getting crumbs from the Bread of Life.

Jesus is not often impressed, but he sure was here. He was moved by her persistence. Up until now, Jesus had been ministering to his own people, followers of his own religion, in his own native country. But it was this woman from modern-day Syria who signaled to Jesus that it was time to think outside the box, time to break down all the barriers, to take this message on the road to serve a wider audience.

And now Jesus is on the move. Vacation time is over, and now it’s really time to get to work. He left the area, but he didn’t go back home, at least not yet. Along the way he met some people with a friend in need. They banded together to get Jesus to help their friend who was deaf and could not speak. Jesus listened to their plea, and just like in Isaiah, the ears of the deaf were unstopped, and the tongue of a once-silenced person was now able to sing for joy. Because his friends cared enough about him to bring him to Jesus, this man’s life was changed.

Both stories may seem very different – a woman with a daughter verses a man who was deaf. But both stories show us living examples of embodied intercessory prayer. Every Sunday during our service we pause to pray for the church, the world, and for everybody who needs help. We call them the “prayers of the people,” or “the prayers of intercession.” It’s the part where when we hear words like “Lord, in your mercy,” we say, “hear our prayer.” Every week, we come to Jesus, and ask Jesus to provide for our friends and family, placing their needs at Jesus’ feet – like the stories we heard today… though perhaps not quite so literally.

While I was searching through my usual resources for inspiration for today’s children’s sermon, I stumbled across something for us “big people” too. One resource hit the nail on the head: “People seem to be coming to Jesus for several different reasons, but they all have one thing in common – they have faith that Jesus can do something about it…  People come who are sick, or who need guidance, or food, or just need to be loved. This story is interesting because the two people that Jesus heals didn’t even bring themselves to Jesus – in fact, one person doesn’t even show up! Family and friends are showing up at Jesus’ feet to get help for the people that they love.”

This mom and these friends showed up for the people that they loved. And Jesus listened and acted. But what happens when we don’t always have a “physical” Jesus to track down and persistently bother about the people we love?

Jeff is so kind to model the shirts for us!
The ELCA has a tagline – you might have heard it before. “God’s work, Our hands.” Our commitment as Lutherans and as people of faith is to be the agents of God’s kingdom here on earth. When I say “we are siblings in the body of Christ” every Sunday, I mean that we are committed to being God’s hands and feet in the world – hands to help and heal, feet to go where we are needed to tell of God’s love for all people.

Our worship does not end with our Prayer of Intercession. Before we leave, we pass the peace, collect our offerings, and share in the Lord’s Supper, then get sent out. When our worship is over, and we disperse into the world, we do not just say, “Go in peace and act like if nothing happened here today, Thanks be to God!” … even though all too often that is often how we live. No, when we leave here today and every Sunday before and hereafter, we “go in peace to SERVE the Lord, thanks be to God!”

And how do we serve the Lord? By showing up for others just as Jesus did – showing up for the grieving, the hopeless, the voiceless, the poor, the weak, and the dying. We fill the ears of Jesus with our cries against injustice, and to lay the burdens of ourselves and others at Jesus’ feet. We do it because we believe that Jesus is going to do something about it.

Now, our prayers may not be answered in in the way that we expect them to be. I’m sure the man who had been deaf was not expecting a wet willy, nor did the Syrophoenician woman expect her daughter’s healer to be crabby. And neither of them expected Jesus to ORDER them to keep quiet about what he had done. But you can’t keep good news like that under wraps for long – it’s like saying “Here is your check for winning the lottery, but don’t tell anyone that you’ve won." That's not going to happen!

The woman from the first story had a great point – there are so many crumbs left over from the meal that they get all over and start to fall off the table. There is enough Jesus to go around. So much so that this abundant love is going to spill over at some point.

Because when Jesus shows up in your life, and you experience this abundant love for yourself, you’re not going to be able to stop talking about it. In order for us, gathered here today, to hear about what Jesus did for the Syrophoenician woman so long ago, she must have told somebody about it. 

When Jesus shows up in your life, you’re not going to be able to stop yourself from doing something about it. Because sometimes, God uses YOU to answer someone else’s prayer. No heroics are required, just doing the little things with great love, as Mother Teresa once said. A thank you note, a smile, talking to someone who is lonely, sharing your lunch with a fellow student, and starting your year off with kindness.

As you are getting back into the swing of things, whether it’s back to work or school or getting your kids to soccer practice on time, know that God never takes a vacation. No matter what you ask, no matter when or how often you ask it, or for whom, our God never stops listening. We just have to make sure WE never take a vacation from bringing the needs of others to Jesus, and then showing up for others as answers to prayers too. Amen.

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