Sermon for Green Lake Church for Sabbath, June 2, 2018
Texts: Deuteronomy 22:1-4,
6. Matthew 12:9-12; 10:29-31
Monday morning Karin
and I were camped at French Beach Provincial Park on Vancouver
Island. Late in the morning we returned to our campsite from a walk
on the beach. I went to get something out of the car. While rummaging
around in the back seat, I heard a beep. At first I didn’t pay it
any attention, but it continued, somewhat irregularly. It sounded
like an electronic alarm, maybe a low battery signal or something
like that.
I opened the front
door and listened. It continued. Beep. Pause. Beep. Pause. Beep. I
looked under the front seat to see if we had dropped some electronic
gizmo. Nothing. I stuck my head up in the space beneath the dash and
above the accelerator and brake pedal. The beeping was close, but it
did not seem to be coming from under the dash. I checked the
instrument panel again to see if some indicator light was flashing.
Nothing.
I stepped back,
puzzled. Then I noticed something on the floor between the drivers
seat and the driver’s side door. A bit of fur or a large moth. I
look more closely and then it beeped. Or chirped. It was a
hummingbird, a tiny hummingbird, sitting there chirping its distress.
When I reached down
to pick it up, it did not fly away or even scramble. I called Karin
over and we began trying to figure out what to do with it.
The car windows had
been down three or four inches, so I figured the bird had flown into
the car in the early morning and then been unable to figure out how
to escape. It was now 11:30, maybe four or five hours after the bird
trapped itself. Hummingbirds have incredibly fast metabolisms. They
have to eat all the time. This bird was probably starving to death.
It appeared uninjured. It was just too weak to fly. It could flap its
wings, but the wings moved in slow motion for a hummingbird and
provided no lift.
We tracked down a
park ranger who offered the bird some sugar water. The hummingbird
drank it eagerly, but was still too weak to fly. Not to worry, the
ranger said. There was a local animal rescue organization which would
send out a volunteer to fetch our bird and transport it to a shelter
where it would be nursed back to health and released. The ranger made
the call and Karin and I left for the rest of our day’s adventures.
The next morning the ranger gave us an update. The bird had arrived
safely at the shelter and was being cared for there. A complete
recovery was expected.
It was a happily
ever after ending.
It is a wonderful
tale of rescue and redemption. A whole network of humans cooperated
to extend the life of this tiny bird that weighed less than my car
keys.
This story reminds
me of a story in the Gospel.
On a Sabbath, Jesus went into their synagogue, where he noticed a man
with a deformed hand. The Pharisees asked Jesus, "Does the law
permit a person to work by healing on the Sabbath?" (They were
hoping he would say yes, so they could bring charges against him.)
And he answered, "If you had a sheep that fell into a well on
the Sabbath, wouldn't you work to pull it out? Of course you would.
And how much more valuable is a person than a sheep! Yes, the law
permits a person to do good on the Sabbath." Then he said to the
man, "Hold out your hand." So the man held out his hand,
and it was restored, just like the other one! Then the Pharisees
called a meeting to plot how to kill Jesus. [Matthew 12:9-14 NLT.
Accessed through Blue Letter Bible.com.]
Jesus did not tell
the Pharisees that they should be kind to animals. He took that for
granted. Even these hard-core fundamentalists had a deep, instinctive
regard for animals. If a sheep fell into a well, the whole
neighborhood would mount a rescue operation. No one would ask
questions about Sabbath keeping until the rescue was successfully
completed. An animal in trouble was a summons to engagement.
For Jewish people,
in addition to this basic human instinct they had the words of the
Bible. God had commanded people to respond to animals in need. Even
animals were part of the household of God.
If you see your neighbor's ox or sheep or goat wandering away, don't
ignore your responsibility. Take it back to its owner. 2 If its owner
does not live nearby or you don't know who the owner is, take it to
your place and keep it until the owner comes looking for it. Then you
must return it. 3 Do the same if you find your neighbor's donkey,
clothing, or anything else your neighbor loses. Don't ignore your
responsibility. 4 "If you see that your neighbor's donkey or ox
has collapsed on the road, do not look the other way. Go and help
your neighbor get it back on its feet! ... 6 "If you happen to
find a bird's nest in a tree or on the ground, and there are young
ones or eggs in it with the mother sitting in the nest, do not take
the mother with the young. [Deuteronomy 22:1-4, 6 NLT, accessed
through Blue Letter Bible.com]
At first glance, we
might think these rules are motivated solely by concern for the
neighbor. Animals were important elements of the economy. If
something happened to your neighbor’s donkey or ox that could have
a devastating financial impact. But while the economic concern is
valid, the text clearly goes way beyond that kind of crash capitalist
concern. Along side concern for our neighbor’s property, the text
clearly expresses a profound regard for the welfare of the animal
itself.
Part of being human
is care for the rest of creation. Part of being Christian is
agreement with the words of the hymn:
All things bright and beautiful,
All creatures great and small,
All things wise and wonderful:
The Lord God made them all.
Regard for animals
is deeply rooted in American culture. All the way back in 1641, the
Massachusetts General Court enacted a legal code titled "Body of
Liberties." Sections 92–93 prohibited "any Tirranny or
Crueltie towards any bruite Creature which are usuallie kept for
man's use." The law also mandated periodic rest and refreshment
for any "Cattel" being driven or led.
These early American
settlers were Puritans. They were strict devotees of the Bible. The
Bible required humane treatment of animals, so they wrote into their
laws an obligation to treat our animals in a moral fashion.
I began with a story
about a lost little hummingbird. It’s a sweet story, a cute story.
It is hard to imagine any American not cheering on our rescue
operation. But this story is not really about hummingbirds.
What is the price of two sparrows--one copper coin? But not a single
sparrow can fall to the ground without your Father knowing it. And
the very hairs on your head are all numbered. So don't be afraid; you
are more valuable to God than a whole flock of sparrows. Matthew
10:29-31 NLT (Accessed through Blue Letter Bible.com)
Wednesday evening,
Cypress Adventist School held its graduation service a the Edmonds
Church. The speaker was Marilyn Jordan. Her talk was funny and
affectionate. It was full of good advice and affirmation of the
potential and value of the graduate. She wrapped up her speech by
exhorting him to be kind to animals. Every good person is kind to
animals, Marilyn said.
Which is true. Every
good person is kind to animals.
And if it is true,
that good people are kind to animals, how much greater is the truth
that good people are kind to humans—whether those humans were born
in Seattle or Tegucicalpa or Dakar. Whether they are successful or
losers, capable or crippled.
The Lord God made
them all.
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