8/12/2107
Green Lake Church of
Seventh-day Adventists
Sermon manuscript for 8/12/2107 at
Green Lake Church of
Seventh-day Adventists
Occasion: Megan's baptism.
If you go to Megan's
mother's Facebook page and click on photos then click on the
appropriate album, the first picture that comes up is an archer.
String drawn, bow bent, arrow aimed at the target out of the picture
to the right.
Studying the picture
I can feel the tension in Megan's right arm, the responsiveness in
her left arm as it tracks with her eye which is drilled on the
target. As I imagine the last few seconds before the release, I can
almost feel in my own head her hunger for a bull's-eye. She remembers
hundreds of releases. She remembers the last time she stuck it, dead
center. Again. She wants it again. Feels it in her arms. Looks for
that perfect place, then lets it fly.
Bull's-eye!
YES!
Let's do it again.
And again. And again.
When I was a kid, my
mother read us a kids book featuring Native Americans. One of the
stories featured people in the lake country of Minnesota. The boy
featured in the story is invited to accompany his father and uncle on
a night hunting trip. They make a small fire in a basket of sand
attached to the front of their canoe. When a deer stops to stare at
the fire, visible only as a pair of eyes, the father shoots it with
his bow and arrow. The son is astonished. “How can you aim an arrow
when you cannot even see it?” The boy asks.
The father responds,
“Can you point your finger in the dark?”
The bow and arrow
had lived so long in the father's hands they were mere extensions of
his body. He only had to see where he wanted the arrow to go. This
mythical union of bow and arrow and body is the ambition of every
archer. We dream of the place where our only quest is to see clearly
the target with the full confidence our arrows will follow our eyes.
This is the point of
practice. To train our arms and legs, indeed every muscle in our
body, to unite with our eyes in seeking the target. Every archer
dreams of burying an entire quiver-full of arrows inside that small
red circle at the center of the target, a whole quiver-full of
bull's-eyes.
That would be
heaven.
This is also our
ambition as Christians. We dream of our bodies acting as flawless
expressions of our spiritual vision. We dream of a day when every
interaction with other people expresses the integrity and generosity
of Christ. When every words we speak is true and courteous. When
every thought is pure and noble.
That would be a
glorious day. That would be even more exciting than a whole
quiver-full of arrows.
In our New Testament
reading today, we heard the words of Jesus that form the conclusion
to the Sermon on the Mount, the constitution of the Kingdom of
Heaven. Allow me a paraphrase: Line up your life with my teachings
and you'll be pleased with the long term results. Don't line up your
life with these teachings and you'll wish you had.
What does it mean to
line up our life with the teachings of Jesus? Jesus offered a number
of specific instructions. Use your words to build and heal, never to
destroy or deceive. Be faithful in your relationships. Recognize the
moral significance of the cultivating desires. Tell the truth.
Always. Simply.
Then Jesus offered
this simple, comprehensive challenge: Be perfect. Just like God. What
is the perfection of God? Jesus summarized it this way: God sends
rain on the just and the unjust. God shines his sunshine on the
deserving and the undeserving, on Republicans and Democrats, on
Russians and Americans, and even on North Koreans. Be like God. See
every human being as a human being. Even if you are a police officer
and deal with the most broken and dangerous human beings, work to
remember that even as you thwart their evil, even as you protect the
public and yourself—remember these criminals are broken HUMAN
BEINGS and deserve some measure of respect because they are the
children of mothers like your mother. They are children of the same
heavenly Father who gave you birth.
It is an incredibly
high ideal. Be perfect, just like God.
Let me go back to
the archer for a minute.
Imagine you are a
beginner at Sunset Lake Camp. (That's where Liz took the picture of
Megan.) The instructor lays out the rules to keep everyone safe then
shows you how to hold the bow and arrow. Then because unlike Megan,
you are a bit clumsy, the instructor gives you some personal
attention, adjusts your fingers, touches your elbow to move it into a
better position. You shoot and your arrow gets lost in the trees off
to the left. You shoot again and your arrow goes into the dirt. You
shoot a whole quiver full of arrows and none of them even hits the
hay bales holding the target. What does the instructor do? Gives you
another quiver full of arrows and sets you back to shooting.
Over time you learn
to control your bow. The arrows begin finding the hay bales and then
the target and then you hit a bull's-eye. You do a little dance. And
then try to do it again.
By the end of camp
you've hit the center of the target three times. What do you dream of
all winter long? Returning to camp and signing up for archery again.
You dream of putting an arrow in the cneter of the target and a
second arrow smack against it. And another arrow smack against those
two. A whole quiver full of arrows in a tiny circle at the center of
the target.
Not all of us are
archers but we are all Christians. As Christians we dream of landing
every word, every act, even every thought smack in the center of
perfection. It is the only goal worth our devotion.
Be perfect, Jesus
says, just as your Father in heaven is perfect.
When I was in
college and seminary, this challenge by Jesus often formed the center
of fierce arguments. The arguments were driven by fear. What would
happen if you didn't achieve perfection? Some people insisted it was
possible to reach perfection with the help of the Holy Spirit. Others
argued perfection wasn't possible and it wasn't really the goal
anyway. Jesus talked about perfection just to highlight how screwed
up people were so they would accept forgiveness.
I laugh those
arguments now.
Of course, flawless
perfection is not possible. But it is the only goal worth aiming at.
Archers don't dream of hitting the target sometimes. They dream of
hitting the bull's-eye every time. It's why they sign up for archery
at camp.
As Christians, as
devotees of Jesus, we aim at moral and spiritual perfection. We aim
to be like God. If our aim was only to be “pretty good” why call
it Christian.?
Part of the
emotional force lying behind my school days arguments about this
saying of Jesus was our fear of failure. What would happen to us if
we did not manage to put every arrow in the center of the target? In
the world I grew up in, failure to put every arrow in the center of
the target meant that at the end of the week the instructor was going
to throw me into hell. With this threat hanging over our heads no
wonder we tried to come up with a standard other than perfection.
But what does the
instructor really do at the end of the week at camp? The instructor
commends you for your improvement and hopes you'll come back next
year and make even more progress. The instructor knows that when you
come back next year, you'll devote more energy to your grand goal of
sinking every arrow in the center of the target.
In the middle part
of the Sermon on the Mount, chapter six, Jesus offers a series of
pictures of God. Every one of them designed to give us reassurance.
Don't pray desperately because God is always watching and already
knows your needs. Don't worry about your future because God will take
care of you. We do not have to struggle to win the affection and
favor of God. Like every good mother and every good father, God
regards us with abundant affection and warm regard from our first day
to our last.
On the other hand,
Jesus also taught that the best life comes from pushing ourselves to
do the right thing. The best life comes from vigorous, persistent
moral effort. Aiming at perfection.
It's easier to eat
ice cream than it is to go for a walk. But for most of us the walk
will contribute more to our long term happiness, especially if we do
it frequently.
It's easier to spend
money than to save money. But for most of us the savings will
contribute more to our long term happiness, especially if we make it
a habit.
When someone offends
us or hurts us, sharp words are an easier response than peace making
words. But usually the peace making words will do more for our future
happiness.
Following impulsive
desires is easier than cultivating our desire for goodness. But
goodness will build a happier life.
Telling the truth is
sometimes harder than making up stuff, but telling the truth yields
better fruit.
Practicing seeing
our enemies as children of God is difficult but it pays enormous
dividends.
Be perfect as your
Father in heaven is perfect.
Because we are children of God.
And because life words better that way. For us. And for the world
around us.
Sure, we will miss
the target sometimes. We will lose some arrows in the woods.
But God gives us
another day, another quiver full of life.
Tomorrow, we begin
another week as children of God. Let's take this gift of life and aim
again at the very highest ideal. Let's aim to be perfect just like
God.
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