I started today’s sermon on Friday evening but gave up and setled down to complete it yesterday afternoon. A night’s sleep, I thought, and perhaps I would know more about what I needed to say by yesterday afternoon when I had set some time aside to complete it ahead of Morning Worship today.
The lectionary readings, the hymns that had been chosen prior to Friday, suddenly seemed to bring all that I needed to say together in the wake of the murders in France on Friday night. The sermon seemed to move quite a few people today so I thought I’d post it here, for it touches on our hope in God through terror, trauma and devastating experiences. So here goes;
“With growing up in London, the Tower of London was just a short tube ride away and often the place of school trips. It was fascinating to walk around and see where history, admittedly not always pleasant , took place.
Since that time I have been fortunate enough to travel and see places such as Rome. I have stood in the midst of the Colosseum imagining where gladiators and lions had gone before; seen literally ancient Roman ruins seeming on many street corners. I’ve been in the Sistine chapel and inside Buckingham Palace.
It is an amazing feeling to walk in the paths where kings, queens and popes walked centuries ago.It is a wonderful thing to walk around a medieval village weaving along the narrow streets and stumbling on the cobble stones knowing that people 5 or 6 or 7 centuries ago went about their daily tasks along those streets and were born, lived and died in those houses.We think that places that have stood for so long will be indestructible.
A place called Dura Europas housed the world’s oldest known Christian church, a beautifully decorated synagogue, and many other temples and Roman-era buildings. It has been destroyed by Isis.
The Christian Mar Elian Monastery was dedicated to a 4th century saint and a place where many Christians took sanctuary. It was bulldozed and destroyed by ISIS.
Mar Behnam Monastery was established in the 4th century and had been maintained by catholic monks since the 1800s. It survived the Mongol hordes in the 1200s- but fell to ISIS this year. The extremists used explosives to destroy the saint’s tomb and its elaborate carvings and decorations.
There are many more ancient and cultural sites that have been destroyed by ISIS. Buildings and places that have withstood centuries of history to eventually succumb to a brutality.
St. Mark’s Gospel locates us in Jerusalem, near the time of Jesus’ crucifixion. Jesus and his disciples were leaving one of the most magnificent structures in biblical times. The disciples couldn’t help but marvel at its majesty.
The temple had been torn down twice by invading armies. King Herod undertook the rebuilding, expansion and beautification of the temple at about the time of Jesus’ birth. It was completed about the time the incident recorded took place. It was acknowledged as one of the most beautiful building complexes in the entire world.
There were gates and arches, tunnels and stairways, the stones were gleaming white with extensive gold overlay. The outside was decorated with marble walls and columns. The eastern side of the temple was plated with gold and the ten gates into the temple were covered in gold or silver. It must have been quite a sight as the gleaming white marble and stunning metal work flashed in the Middle Eastern sun. For the people of Jerusalem the temple was a sign of the glory that would return to Israel.
The disciples were obviously impressed and overawed at the sight of this remarkable building. “Look Teacher! What massive stones! What magnificent buildings!” (v. 1).
What Jesus said next almost amounted to sacrilege.
“Do you see these great buildings?” he said. “There will not be left here one stone on another, which will not be thrown down” (v. 2).
What a thing to say! This magnificent house of God would be destroyed! This was completely unthinkable. The disciples thought that the temple would stand forever but it would be just a few short years and the Romans would strip the temple of all its precious metals and tear it down stone by stone, never to be rebuilt again.
If that isn’t bad enough, Jesus goes on to talk about the end of all things.
He warns the disciples,
“When you hear of wars and rumours of wars, don’t be troubled. For those must happen, but the end is not yet. For nation will rise against nation, and kingdom against kingdom. There will be earthquakes in various places. There will be famines and troubles. These things are the beginning of birth pains” (Mark 13:7-8).
How unfortunately apt when we turn our minds to what happened on Friday night in Paris. A free and liberated and fortunate people such as the French, going about their usual business, at liberty to enjoy themselves at a rock concert, a football match and eating out. Just normal everyday people massacred, for what? The freedoms we hold dear under attack by pure evil. Paris shootings and bombings, Beirut suicide bombers, a suspected bomb on a plane killing so many Russian people 2 weeks ago , London tube and bus bombings, New York Twin Towers and the other flight brought down- all brought down in the name only of evil.
All that we take for granted can disappear in a moment. Scary, isn’t it? Things that we think are so permanent in our lives, in actual fact, are only temporary. It’s hard to imagine what life would be like without those things and those people that give us the sense of security and permanency. Our freedom, our democracy, our sense of safety, the things we own, our wealth whether material or rich in other ways, our accomplishments, all the things we think are important really are very temporary. In a moment they can be taken away and ‘the rug is pulled out from under us’ so to say. We discover that the things that we thought were so solid and important are not the things that we can really rely on.
It is then that faith in Jesus and the assurance, comfort and the hope that he offers is all that matters. The promises of Jesus that we have heard a thousand times before suddenly take on new meaning and importance as all the other things that we once thought important are relegated to the side-lines. Our God and his promises of love, strength to endure, and the joy of eternal life in the end are all that we need.
When Jesus talks about what will happen in the future, I don’t believe for one minute that he is telling us horror stories to terrify us like children huddled around a campfire listening to scary ghost stories. He is simply pointing out what we so easily forget. Our journey through life in this world is short, we are travellers passing through, and that our true home is in heaven and our true wealth is knowing Jesus’ love and care for each of us.
So how do we take heart in these times that can seem so evil, or in these times in which we have suffered great loss or trauma in our own lives? We have to try to focus on the fact that God is bigger than any disappointment or pain. God doesn’t watch our pain, He enters into our pain- not collectively but individually when we feel so alone with it- he is there with us, suffering with us but carrying us when we feel we don’t know how to go on. He was with each person that died on Friday night in Paris; he was there and still is there with the injured and the frightened. He is there amongst the relatives, the friends, those weeping and mourning. He is with each one of us today sharing our tears. He doesn’t watch his children suffer and provide comfort from a distance. He stands right there in the midst of our fire. When we hurt, God hurts.
God is good; his light is brighter than any darkness for he is the light that shines in the darkness. He can handle any doubts of His goodness. It is impossible to go through a tragedy, betrayal or trauma and not have the thought pop up, “if God is good why did he allow this to happen?” God does not cause pain and suffering but when it happens he works through it. You see kindness, solidarity, compassion; in the darkest moments when evil acts are committed you see the triumph of others compassion come through. Suffering builds compassion- the ability to enter into someone else’s pain like it is your own. Jesus had compassion on the sick and healed them.
We should cry it out, scream it out. God is not offended by our emotions. Some pain or grief is quickly healed, some grief or pain lingers for years and some grief or pain seems to go with us for a lifetime. We will never forget the people we have lost. We may never forget how we felt the day the bad news came or the trauma occurred. God heals our memories. He brings comfort to them. He is our Healer. He is the world’s healer.
God’s plan is good even when it doesn’t feel like it. Some things we will never understand until we go to Heaven.
And that is our hope in God- that all things must pass away from this world but our future is with God in Heaven where there are no more tears or mourning.
Lastly Psalm 16 that we heard today is one of confidence and trust. In this psalm we see David as the faithful servant and the God as the Faithful Lord. This psalm begins with David being a refugee and being hunted, to having all things and ending up as God’s heir. In it we see God gives us stability, guidance and resurrection. In summary the psalm says, ―My real hope is not in anything I have, it‘s not in the friends I have, any external security. My real trust and hope is in God.
And so I’ll finish today with the words of our psalm again;
1 Keep me safe, my God,
for in you I take refuge.
2 I say to the Lord, “You are my Lord;
apart from you I have no good thing.”
3 I say of the holy people who are in the land,
“They are the noble ones in whom is all my delight.”
4 Those who run after other gods will suffer more and more.
I will not pour out libations of blood to such gods
or take up their names on my lips.
5 Lord, you alone are my portion and my cup;
you make my lot secure.
6 The boundary lines have fallen for me in pleasant places;
surely I have a delightful inheritance.
7 I will praise the Lord, who counsels me;
even at night my heart instructs me.
8 I keep my eyes always on the Lord.
With him at my right hand, I will not be shaken.
9 Therefore my heart is glad and my tongue rejoices;
my body also will rest secure,
10 because you will not abandon me to the realm of the dead,
nor will you let your faithful[b] one see decay.
11 You make known to me the path of life;
you will fill me with joy in your presence,
with eternal pleasures at your right hand.
Through Jesus Christ our Lord and Saviour
Amen”