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The text
for today is a prayer for the church. (See above) The
writer is essentially saying, “Hold the hand of a
saint.” Find a saint in memory or in the present
moment and take his or her hand.
Who is a
saint? There is a story of two brothers who lived in a
small town. Both men were rowdy and unpleasant. They
had few friends and many enemies. They had become very
wealthy by cheating people and cheating in business.
Both were members of the Methodist church. It just so
happened that the church was in the middle of a
capital campaign.
One day,
one of the brothers unexpectedly died. The day before
the funeral, the surviving brother came to the
Methodist Minister and placed a check in front of him.
It was dated for the next day - the day of the
funeral. The surviving brother said, “Reverend, you
can have this check for the full amount of the rest of
the capital campaign if in the funeral tomorrow you
will say that my brother was a saint.”
The
minister prayed hard. He certainly wanted the check,
but he wasn’t quite sure what to do. Finally, the next
day at the funeral he read this statement: “The
departed was an evil man. He cheated on his wife and
many of you. You know the kind of person he was. But
compared to his brother, he was a saint.”
That
afternoon he went to the bank and deposited the
check.
Who is a
saint? Frederick Buechner writes:
“On
All Saints Day, it is not just the [famous] saints of
the church that we should remember …but all the
foolish ones and wise ones, the shy ones and the
overbearing ones, the broken ones and the whole ones,
the despots and the crackpots of our lives, who, one
way or another, have been our particular fathers and
mothers and saints, and whom we loved with out knowing
we loved them, and by whom we were helped to whatever
little we may have or ever hope to have of kind of
seedy sainthood of our own.”
What is
special about the saints of the faith? I read a story
about a woman who sends All Saints cards every year.
She sends at least one each year. She sends it to
someone who has been a saint in her life. If they
happen to be gone from this life then she sends the
card to a spouse or to a son or daughter.
I invite
you today to take the hand of a saint. Who might that
be? If you were to go to a Halloween party dressed as
your favorite saint, what would you wear? Who would
you choose and why? What is it about him or her that
leaves a lasting impression on you? I suggest some
possibilities. I suggest the kind of hand you might
take.
THE HAND
OF FAITH
For one
thing you can take the hand of great faith. Have you
known someone or someones of incredible faith, someone
who lived very close to God? Someone who was or is
profoundly close to God? They may not have been easy
to live with. They certainly may not have been
perfect. But they had great faith. Do you remember
someone who put his or her hand into the hand of Jesus
and never let go?
These
are not people in the history books, but they are
people in your history. These are not powerful people,
but they are powerful in your memory. They are
ordinary people who grasped the hand of God and did
not let go.
I
remember the choir director in my first church. He was
retired from the Westinghouse Air Brake Company in
Wilmerding, PA. He was not easy to live with or work
with. He was temperamental. He was not an easy saint,
but he was one I shall not forget. I shall not forget
him because he walked with his hand in the hand of the
Lord until his very last breath.
A Clergy
colleague called at the bedside of a dying member of
his congregation. “Are you afraid to die?” he asked.
Then using language he knew the man would understand,
he asked, “Are you afraid to cross over the River
Jordan?” The man replied, “No way am I afraid.” “Why
not?” asked the pastor. “Because” the man said, “My
God owns the land on both side of the river.”
Take the
hand of someone like that. One person defined a saint
this way: “A person so grasped by a religious
vision that it becomes central to his or her life in a
way that radically changes the person and leads others
to glimpse the value of that vision.”
Take
hold of that hand of faith. Whose hand is it for you?
HAND OF
A SERVANT
Or, you
might take hold of the hand of a servant. A saint is
always a servant. He or she is someone whom service is
a way of life – someone who was convinced that the
kingdom issues are the most important.
My
father was a very able man. He was very bright. He had
good people skills. But he graduated from college in
the midst of the Depression. He took the only job he
could find and stayed with it most of his life. He
once told me, “Brian, I think I could have been a
president of a company or maybe even a large
corporation.” The fact is that he chose to be a
servant of the kingdom all of his adult life.
William
James once said, “The greatest use of life is to spend
it for something that will outlast you.” Who do you
know that spent their life for something that will
outlast them?
Servants
choose to give themselves to a local church. Servants
choose to give themselves to the connection (our term
for the larger United Methodist church). Servants
choose to give themselves to mission. They choose to
spend a life doing things that add to the quality of
life and are responsive to human needs. Servants see
God’s clear call in all these choices.
Somewhere I read this:
“Medical
researchers are now finding scientific proof for what
Jesus taught so long ago – that giving of self to
others is actually a form of receiving…Persons who
regularly volunteer their time heighten their overall
zest for living and increase their life
expectancy…Love remains the only gift that multiplies
when you give it away.”[a]
Take the
hand of a servant.
THE HAND
OF A GIVER
For
another thing, take hold of the hand of a giver. The
saints are people of incredible generosity. In this
generosity, they reflect the very nature of our
generous God. They put their charitable giving to work
for Kingdom issues. They are generous to a fault. They
have no desire to accumulate more stuff.
We
Americans have become the world’s greatest
accumulators. An illustration of this is in the
self-storage industry. This industry is booming. There
are now at least 55,000 self-storage facilities
throughout the United States. That means that there is
7 square feet of rented storage space for every man,
woman and child in America.
One
writer says:
“This
insatiable desire for more is the result of an
overwhelming sense of incompleteness, which is the
result of the insatiable desire for more.”
It’s a
vicious circle.
Take the
hand of a saint who lives incredible generosity. Take
the hand of a saint who knows what it means to give,
to tithe, and to give beyond the tithe. Take the hand
of a saint who knows the promise of God which goes
something like this “God will generously provide all
you need. Then you will have plenty left over to share
with others.” (Paul, in the Corinthians letters)
A
retiring Justice from the U. S. Supreme Court was
asked, “Of what accomplishment are you most proud?” He
answered, “I was proud that I did the best I could
with what I had.”
Erich
Fromm once said, “Not those who have much are rich,
but those who give much.”
Winston
Churchill was reported to have said, “We make a living
by what we earn, but we make a life by what we give.”
Paul
implies this in his letters. He says, “The saints will
excel in generosity.” Clearly, Paul is not writing
about fundraising, but about faith raising.
The
history of Christ Church is a history of great
generosity. I have known so many generous people over
these 26 years. It was great generosity that put in
this pipe organ 19 years ago. (The 20th
anniversary of the pipe organ will be marked next
September.) Then a short time later a generous family
in this church placed the grand piano and the electric
keyboard into the sanctuary. It was tremendous
generosity that built the Christian Life Center 11
years ago. Generosity dreamed and funded a piece of
property across Highland Road, which now waits a
definition for ministry and mission. Incredible
generosity produced an outpouring of resources for the
Nydaire United Methodist Mission in Zimbabwe.
Years
ago I preached a sermon under the title “Knowing when
to tear up your pledge card.” (The finance committee
was not happy with that title) What I said was, “It is
probably time to tear up your pledge card when you no
longer believe that the church offers what the world
needs.”
Saints
are those who have believed that the church offers a
place, a purpose, a program, a path and a people.
I
believe that this church offers the assurance of all
of these. I hope you do as well. I hope that you will
make that known in the coming days.
THE HAND
OF PERSEVERANCE
Finally,
take the hand of a saint who has demonstrated
perseverance. Someone who is steady, secure, steadfast
and solid.
When I
arrived here many years ago, I received a letter from
one of the members. This person wrote, “Christ Church
has been through many peaks and many deep valleys. We
intend to remain faithful in the days ahead.” I
thought then and I believe now that that the words are
a demonstration of faith’s perseverance.
Someone
wrote these words from “The Gospel in Jazz.”
You can
punch my lips so I can not blow my horn.
But my
fingers will find a piano.
You can
slam the piano lid on my fingers.
But you
can’t stop my toes from tapping.
You can
stomp my foot to keep my toes from tapping.
But my
heart will keep on swinging at 4/4 time.
You can
even stop my heart from ticking.
But the
music of the saints will never cease.
Take the
hand of someone who has persevered in faith.
Who is
the most immediately remembered saint in your life?
Whose hand would you like to hold? I like this
comment. “The wonderful thing about saints is that
they were human. They lost their tempers, got hungry,
and scolded God. They were testy or impatient in their
turns, made mistakes and regretted them. Still, they
went on doggedly blundering toward heaven.”[b]
We are
not talking here about perfection. We are talking
about persons in your life who doggedly demonstrated
the great faith, a heart for service to the human
family, generous giving, and perseverance in the
journey.
One of
our great hymns of the church is familiar to most of
you. Two lines go like this:
Like
a mighty army, moves the church of God.
Know
that we are treading where the saints have trod. (UMH
575)
My
grandmother had a favorite expression of surprise and
delight. Whenever we would arrive for a visit, or
whenever something especially good happened, she would
always exclaim, “Saints preserve us.” I suspect she
knew something of the power behind that expression.
I pray
with our New Testament writer of this day. I pray for
you and for myself as well:
“I
pray that you may have the power to comprehend, with
all the saints, what is the breadth and length and
height and depth, and to know the love of Christ which
surpasses knowledge…”
Grab
hold of the hand of a saint. Then live joyfully and
boldly into God’s future.
[a] Half Time,
Bob Buford, page 142
[b] Phyllis McGinley,
Prairie Rambler, February 1993
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