Wednesday, February 27, 2008

THIS WEEK AT ST. PAUL Feb. 24 - Mar. 2

Monday 2/25
LMM (Shoney’s) 8:00 AM

Tuesday 2/26
Bible Study 10:00 AM
Adult Study 7:00 PM

Wednesday 2/27
Soup & Bread Supper 6:00 PM
Lenten Vespers 7:00 PM
Choir Rehearsal 8:00 PM

Friday 2/29
Piecemakers 10:00 AM

Sunday 3/2

Holy Communion Service 8:30 & 11:00 AM

Sunday School 9:45 AM

Confirmation Class 12:45 PM

Sunday, February 24, 2008

Lent 3 -- John 4 -- Woman at the Well

Readings:
Exodus 17:1-7
Psalm 95
Romans 5:1-11
John 4:5-42

The gift of water is offered by God to the Hebrews wandering the desert. Jesus offers the gift of living water to a woman from Samaria. We continue to hear of God's mission through Jesus Christ to save the world from the brokenness of sin. In John 4, Jesus shows us that our sharing of faith, our evangelizing, is at the heart about forming relationships with the one who brings springs of water gushing forth from us.

Thursday, February 21, 2008

We are beggars...

Two days before Luther died, he wrote the following in Latin and left them on the table.

Nobody can understand Virgil in his Bucolics and Georgics unless he has first been a shepherd or a farmer for five years.

Nobody can understand Cicero in his letters unless he has been engaged in public affairs of some consequence for twenty years.

Let nobody suppose that he has tasted the Holy Scriptures sufficiently unless he has ruled over the churches with the prophets for a hundred years. Therefore there is something wonderful, first, about John the Baptist; second, about Christ; third about the apostles. "Lay not your hand upon this divine Aeneid, but bow before it, adore its every trace."

We are beggars. That is true.
Eisleben, Feb. 16, 1546

Tuesday, February 19, 2008

A God who wanders with us...

On Sunday, we sang the hymn, "Unto the Hills" (LBW #445), a setting of Psalm 121. The opening lines of the hymn:
Unto the hills around do I lift up
My longing eyes;
Oh whence for me shall my salvation come,
From whence arise?
Since I have lived in West Virginia, I have looked at many hilltops, usually from the valley below. Those hilltops can seem threatening as I am hiking or running or biking up them. They are formidable opponents. The psalmist writes from a time when competing gods' altars were placed on the high places. After all, the higher you were, the less distance the rising smoke of your sacrifice had to travel. Hilltops and mountain peaks were sacred places.

But for the psalmist they were threatening. Those hills unto which the eyes were lifted up were homes to the gods who opposed the God of Israel. But this psalm is not a fearful plea. The psalmist is not questioning where God is in all of the confusion of the world. No, instead our writer is continually proclaiming that his (AND our) help (or salvation as the hymn text puts it) comes from the "LORD who made heaven and earth."

Even better, this God, is not one who is relegated to the hill tops waiting for sacrifices. Our psalm paints a picture throughout of a God who is actively engaged with us. Not just during favorable moments, but also during our treks through valleys, when we wonder about our society's competing gods, those powers which lay before us another claim to supremacy, which may threaten, intrigue or repel us. God is there in our midst watching over us.

To do that our God must be a God who travels and wanders with us. This wandering nature of God is precisely why this psalm is a traditional psalm at funerals. There is no journey on which God will not accompany us, even one that leads through the valley of the shadow of death (to quote another psalm). We are forever safe in God's care. Let us remember the closing verse of the psalm and treasure it for here is truly the good news. "The LORD will keep your going out and your coming in from this time on and forevermore (Ps. 121:8)."

Pr. Brian

Monday, February 18, 2008

Weekly calendar...

THIS WEEK AT ST. PAUL (February 17—February 24)

Tuesday 2/19
Bible Study 10:00 AM
Adult Study 7:00 PM

Wednesday 2/20
Soup & Bread Supper 6:00 PM
Lenten Vespers 7:00 PM
Choir Rehearsal 8:00 PM

Friday 2/22
Piecemakers 10:00 AM

Sunday 2/24
Communion Service 8:30 & 11:00 AM
Sunday School 9:45 AM

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Second Sunday in Lent

Readings:
Genesis 12:1-4a
Psalm 121
Romans 4:1-5, 13-17
John 3:1-17

This second Sunday in Lent is full of classic passages from Scripture. We hear that Abraham's faith, his trust in God's promise, is reckoned to him as righteousness. Psalm 121 declares that our help comes from God alone, not from the pagan altars located on the hilltops. In John 3:1-17, we hear Nicodemus' conversation with Jesus, where we come to understand the transformative power of baptism, where we are born of water and the Spirit. We also hear in that passage the gospel in miniature, "For God so loved the world that he gave his only Son, so that everyone who believes in him may not perish but may have eternal life."

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Tuesday, February 12, 2008

The Human Will as a Beast...

This past Sunday, we heard the words of the psalmist,
9 Do not be like a horse or a mule, without understanding, whose temper must be curbed with bit and bridle, else it will not stay near you. 10 Many are the torments of the wicked, but steadfast love surrounds those who trust in the LORD. 11 Be glad in the LORD and rejoice, O righteous, and shout for joy, all you upright in heart.
This portion of the psalm resonated with something I read of Luther's. In his classic work, On the Bondage of the Will, Luther argues with the great writer Erasmus of Roterdam about the nature of free will, and in the introduction, Luther characterizes the human will as follows.
Thus the human will is placed between the two like a beast of burden. If God rides it, it wills and goes where God wills, as the psalm says: “I am become as a beast [before thee] and I am always with thee” [Ps. 73:22 f.]. If Satan rides it, it wills and goes where Satan wills; nor can it choose to run to either of the two riders or to seek him out, but the riders themselves contend for the possession and control of it.
Here, I think about our lives, being compelled through Satan's bit and bridle of sin to live apart from God. We are brought into a world that is thoroughly bridled so that sin and brokenness seem normal. Yet we do not need that bridle of sin. Christ calls us to freedom in God's steadfast love. In Christ that bit and bridle are removed from us so that we might be led by Christ in the promise of the gospel.

For many in the world, the Christian life seems to be a burden. The Christian life seems to be lacking in freedom and choice. But for ages, Christians have found precisely the opposite that to be led in God's path by Christ, to be a disciple of our Lord Jesus, we find not a burden, but true freedom. We begin to find that we are freed from sin so that we might be freed for worship God and serving only Him (from the gospel reading on Sunday) in many and various ways.

Peace,
Pr. Brian

Sunday, February 10, 2008

First Sunday in Lent

Readings:
Genesis 2:15-17; 3:1-7
Psalm 32
Romans 5:12-19
Matthew 4:1-11

The first Sunday in Lent traditionally assigns the temptation of Jesus as the Gospel reading. Immediately after Jesus' Baptism, the Holy Spirit drives Jesus into the desert to fast and pray. Satan seeks to turn Jesus away from God's desires and turn inward, glorifying himself at the cost of destroying the Father's intentions for the great reconciliation of relationships broken by sin.

Wednesday, February 6, 2008

Ash Wednesday












For Ash Wednesday, a poem by Madeline L'Engle.

Within This Strange and Quickened Dust

O God, within this strange and quickened dust
The beating heart controls the coursing blood
In discipline that holds in check the flood
But cannot stem corrosion and dark rust
In flesh's solitude I count it blest
That only you, my Lord, can see my heart
With passion's darkness tearing it apart
With storms of self, and tempests of unrest.
But your love breaks through blackness, bursts with light;
We separate ourselves, but you rebind
In Dayspring all our fragments; body, mind,
And spirit join, unite against the night,
Healed by your love, corruption and decay
Are turned, and whole, we greet the light of day.

-L'Engle