Parting Words
Romans 5:1-5; Psalm 8; St. John 16:12-15
A Sermon Prepared and Delivered by James E. Norton, Guest
Preacher
Vance Memorial United Presbyterian Church, Wheeling,
WV
Trinity/Memorial Sunday, May 26, 2013
Doris,
a beloved mother and grandmother, was in the hospital when suddenly her situation
deteriorated rapidly, and the family was called in to be with her. Sometimes we find it very difficult to accept
what is happening to our loved ones.
During that critical time, family members were encouraging her to eat,
but she just didn’t feel like it. One of
the family even said, “You made us eat all the time!” as if to suggest it was
okay to do the same to her. As loving
families are wont to do, they were trying to stave off the inevitable, fussing
over their Mom. Finally, Doris had had
enough and she shouted, “Sit Down and Shut Up!”
They did. And a few hours later,
she quietly slipped away, without saying another word.
Ancient
Church tradition says that when a person is in extremis or dying, it’s very
important to pay close attention to what he or she says, because in that stage
of life it was believed that the individual was as close to God as one can be
on this side of life.
Often
we recall the last words spoken after a loved-one has died. A man perhaps known to some of you, Dr. Bill
Roberts, a Teaching Elder and official for many years in your own Presbytery,
was friend, colleague, mentor, more like a brother really, to me. The last words I heard him say the last time
I saw him were: “You have been a good friend, Jim.” Do you think I will ever forget those
words? No doubt, in the aftermath of the
Oklahoma Tornado or the Sandy Hook shootings or Hurricane Sandy, loved ones of
those who lost their lives have been reliving the moments shared and the words
spoken before the tragic parting. This
Memorial Day week-end, set apart to honor those who have died in military
service, likewise, will evoke cherished memories of final moments spent with the
departed.
The Gospel
Lessons in the worship services of most of our churches for the past five weeks
have been coming from that portion of John’s Gospel known as the Farewell
Discourse. Jesus is in the Upper Room
with his disciples sharing a Last Supper.
Jesus spends this time expressing his heartfelt hopes and prayers for
his closest companions before he dies.
He assures them that everything will be okay and that while they too
will face times of suffering, they will never be without God’s abiding presence
and care. The Spirit of Jesus will
continue to be as close to them as their very breathing, strengthening them in
the knowledge that they will always be in God’s good hands.
This
morning’s portion of Jesus’ parting words to his disciples includes this line:
“I have many things to say to you, but you cannot bear them now.” Jesus knows that his followers will face new
situations in the future and new tests of their faith that will require from
them new ways of thinking and doing that they cannot possibly imagine in the
present. There will be things happen
that Jesus cannot prepare them for ahead of time. Jesus can teach the disciples nothing
more. He must let go of them and let
them go in the hope that after he is gone, the Spirit will live on in them to
lead them in ways of truth throughout the changing circumstances of their
lives.
If
only things didn’t have to change; if only everything could remain just the way
it always has been. No sooner does that yearning
cross our minds than we realize how ridiculous it is. Life moves on! There is no way to stop time and space from
their relentless rhythms of light and dark, joy and pain, good and bad. Rather, we face the future with its wide range
of possibilities in the hope that God’s sovereign presence is always for us and
with us. “I have yet many things to say
to you, but you cannot bear them now.”
But when you come up against it in the days to come, you will learn what
you need to know in a way that will enable you to respond as Christ did,
courageously and graciously.
I am
not dead, obviously, or I would not be standing here. So my parting words have yet to be
uttered. But, in a sense, we all die
many deaths before the last one. Recently,
I retired after 46 years of serving congregations as pastor. That’s a kind of death, though in all
honesty, retirement feels like I’ve died and gone to heaven. Life among heaven’s people on earth is not
always heavenly. Indeed, my very first
church as a student pastor began the second semester of my first year at West
Liberty. There was a woman in that small
congregation whose name was Clara and whose mission in life seemed to be as
troublesome to fledgling student pastors sent to serve her church as she could
be. Not since those days of serving that
first church has anyone ever tested my right to be a pastor in ways that she
didn’t think of first. Complaining,
condemning and caviling Clara was my epithet for her personality.
But
one Sunday I arrived at the church earlier than usual and Sister Clara was the
only other person there. Surprisingly,
the two of us somehow found ourselves in one of those rare conversations where
the tone was decent and non-disparaging.
It was then that Clara revealed a part of her story that I never
knew. Her son was killed in the Korean
Conflict and in listening to her story what really stunned me was how she
described her reaction the day she received the dreaded news: “Killed in Action.”
She proudly stated: “From that day to
this, I have never shed a single tear over my son’s death.” Intuitively, I learned an invaluable
lesson. When people are being
particularly aggravating, often their announced reasons are not the real reasons,
and their so-called righteous indignation or other grievances may have more to
do with more deeply imbedded issues.
Well,
that was my first exposure to life as a pastor.
One would think that the sane thing to have done after that would have
been to drop this whole ministry idea.
But then, there was the prospect of going to seminary, and surely after
completing seminary things would be different.
Graduating from a reputable school of theology would convince people
that I had earned the right to be their pastor, and there would be no obstacles
once I had obtained my credentials. Then
ministry would be one grand procession marching onward and upward, and life in
the church would be like basking in love, love, love.
Do I
need to tell you that all 46 years in the ministry have included obstacles,
failures, shattered dreams, misunderstandings, unjust accusations and even
threats of bodily harm? To be sure,
there have been the other kinds of experiences as well—genuinely good times of
mutual sharing, wondrous conversations, meaningful worship, heightened
awareness, life-changing growth and heart-warming laughter; times when my sense
of calling was confirmed and I knew that significant differences were taking
place. Had I known, however, when I
began in the ministry that there would be the kinds of contentions and disappointments
that have also been a part of the reality, I might have looked for some other
way to fulfill my sense of calling. So,
Jesus’ words, “I have yet other things to say to you, but you cannot bear them
now,” make sense.
And,
thank goodness, at those times when the way was unclear and the difficulties
hard to bear, there was my wife, Polly, or a trusted colleague in ministry (one
of whom is present in this very worship service), or a caring member of the
congregation gently tapping me on the shoulder and out of care speaking some
suggestion or offering some encouragement or other word that pointed me in
another direction. Because the spirit of
Jesus was present in others, I could hear and follow their suggestions to cut
my losses or adapt or shift gears or forgive or exercise greater courage than
ever before. What I wasn’t prepared to
hear before, I could do so now. It came
at those points where I desperately needed to know, and God’s modern-day
messengers provided the new ways of seeing and acting that before I hadn’t
imagined possible.
Jesus
was close to the disciples; God grants us the gift of close companions in our
lives. But the day comes when we have to
let go. The time came when Jesus
realized that he had to let go of his closest companions and that there was
nothing more he could teach them. And
that day necessarily comes to us all, whether we move away or retire or bid
farewell to loved ones in death.
“Sit
Down and Shut Up!” was the outburst of one woman who knew there was nothing
more she could do or that others could do for her. The time had come when all that could be done
was to sit still and simply be present.
Doris was absolutely correct. Her
final word says that when all else is finished, silence and loving presence are
all that is needed. And the affirmation
of our faith is that we are always surrounded by that kind of love. Thanks be to God.
Morning Prayer
For genuine gratitude for all
the ways we experience life’s goodness because of one another, whether family
or friends, through the miracle of dialog, the touch of flesh upon flesh, the
gracious gifts of warmth and care, mutuality and intimacy,
God hear our prayer: AND IN YOUR LOVE ANSWER.
For all who suffer from
hunger and neglect, for refugees and those who are homeless, for children who
do not know what it is to be loved, for those who suffer because of the
insanity of war, for unemployed and underemployed persons, for those who are uncertain and
apprehensive about the future, for those afflicted with illness and pain,
God hear our prayer: AND IN YOUR LOVE ANSWER.
For the dear friends and
family members whose faces we see no more, but whose love is with us forever;
for those in the military, for first responders, and for all who have
sacrificed themselves, our brothers and sisters who have given their lives for
the sake of others,
God hear our prayer: AND IN YOUR LOVE ANSWER.
For ourselves as we are
forever crossing the boundary between endings and beginnings, that we may enter
what is to come with thanks for all that has been, the joys and pains woven
into our life together, and that whatever our fears and uncertainties about the
future, we may know that we can face each new day confident that your
strengthening presence is always with us and for us, and that we will know what we need to know when the
time is right,
God hear our prayer: AND IN YOUR LOVE ANSWER.
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