Devotional 7-26-19

Lanterne Rouge

I love bicycling. Sometimes I ride nowhere – for no reason…just so I can ride my bike. For my age, I’m pretty new at the sport. Only seven years compared to other’s 25+. But that’s ok. I told myself in the very beginning that I was going to enjoy the ride and not put myself in a situation to consider a 30, 40, or 50 mile ride as “bad” because I didn’t finish it before someone else or that I didn’t do it as well as I had a previous time. So far – so good. Staying ‘true to my school’.

For riders of all categories – young/old, fast/slow, new/seasoned – the Tour de France represents the absolute pinnacle of the sport. These cyclists are primo. The TDF lasts three weeks and is comprised of 21 stages. Day after day after day the racers ride 100+ miles, climb and descend mountains in the Pyrenes and the Alps and suffer through ALL weather conditions > the race isn’t called on account of rain…or snow…or heat. The leaders of certain categories are recognized as the Tour progresses. Best time by a yellow jersey, most points by green and so on. A position held that is not recognized by jersey or award but is respected as much as any is that of last place – Lanterne Rouge. So named to represent the red light a train conductor would hang on the last car. So why is last ok?

In the 2018 Tour de France a young rider named Lawson Craddock (from Texas) rolled into an errant water bottle in Stage 1 and crashed. In that crash he opened a gash on his head that would drip blood into his eye for the rest of the day, and he broke his scapula. Do you remember riding a bike? How do you think you would do with a broken shoulder blade? Despite his injuries, Lawson pressed on. I told Kim, “He will have to drop out in the mountains. There is NO WAY he can climb up out of the saddle. He will tug his arms off.” Yeah right! Are there degrees of wrong? I was VERY wrong. Lawson pressed on. By rolling into Paris 20 stages later and finishing 145^th he earned the moniker, Lanterne Rouge. Thirty-one riders over the course of the three weeks crashed out, dropped out, timed out or just plain quit. Lawson didn’t.

Being a Christian in 2019 is a little like the Tour. The effort is long. It is difficult. Uphill in many ways. But we must not quit. Our commitment to the mission is challenged. There are people out there (even IN THERE [church]) trying to knock us off our bikes. You get scolded, fined, and booted out for that kind of stuff in the Tour > glad church is more forgiving. People drop out because the road proves to be too much. They ‘time out’ because they feel that they are the only ones doing anything, and they give up. Some walk away because of a disagreement with another. Our society is so polarized right now. We draw sides based on PEOPLE and their ideals and how well those ideals matchup to what we like. Always remember that no single individual represents an entire people. Because ONE behaves badly, do not assume that ALL in that group are also behaving badly. One bike rider that cheats is NOT the symbol for all cyclists. Press on. Stay the course. Do what Jesus said and love. He didn’t say to make everyone like you. He said to love.

Lanterne Rouge. I think I would like to be called that someday. Called that because I wasn’t flashy or fast: just steady and committed.

Matthew 20:16

Steve Matthews

Devotional 7-19-19

Luke 10:38-42  "While Jesus and his disciples were traveling,  Jesus entered a village where a woman named Martha welcomed him as a guest.  She had a sister named Mary, who sat at the Lord's feet and listened to his message.  By contrast, Martha was preoccupied with getting everything ready for their meal.  So Martha came to him and said, "Lord, don't you care that my sister has left me to prepare the table all by myself?  Tell her to help me."

The Lord answered, "Martha, Martha, you are worried and distracted by many things.  One thing is necessary.  Mary has chosen the better part.  It won't be taken away from her." CEB

Ah, Martha, a woman whose story starts so well: she has the gift of hospitality, and has welcomed Jesus to her home as a guest.  This is a role model for us as people of faith.  We in the church have spent much of the past couple of years emphasizing the importance of hospitality and generosity, as we welcome people to our church and community. We've remodeled and renovated our building to make it safer and more accessible.  We've talked in small groups and in worship settings about the gifts that new people bring to our lives, and the gifts that we offer them---deeper relationships with God and a caring community in which to grow in faith and discipleship. 

We've talked, too, about the way that our church "family" shares together in our joys, and brings comfort when we face sorrows.  At the beginning of the scripture for today, Martha seems to have all this figured out; she has extended the welcome and she has family to help her follow through.

Quickly, things take a sad but familiar turn.  Martha is conflicted.  She's offered this hospitality, but now it's become a lot of work!  She's preparing a meal for her guest, and there are lots of details to sort out.  The Common English Bible says that she becomes "preoccupied with getting everything ready....." How modern and relatable this story becomes.  Saying "come on in," is the easy part. Actually serving the guest is the challenge, at our home or at our church home.  Did we remember to open the right doors? Did we offer a friendly greeting?  Did we show a visitor where the nursery is, or where the Sunday School classes meet?  Did we explain about the after-church reception in the Commons (and tell visitors how to get there)?  Does the bulletin give enough detail so that someone who hasn't been here before, could easily follow along?  And, of course, if someone needs prayer or other assistance, would they feel comfortable asking us?  Did they hear and see in us, the presence and power of God?

This brings us to the center of the story, and what Jesus says is the "necessary" thing.  Martha is bogged down in the details, and her frustration now leads her to a complete failure of hospitality.  "Don't you care..." she asks her guest, complaining now that her sister Mary has been listening to him, instead of helping with dinner.  She's annoyed at her family, for not doing enough to help, and she's forgotten the whole reason for the dinner in the first place--- to welcome Jesus. Martha even tries to triangle Jesus into her family conflict, asking him to tell Mary what to do. There's no welcome or warmth in that.  Meanwhile, Mary has taken time to just be in the presence of the Holy One, to make room in her life for him. Jesus reminds Martha that this is the necessary thing, the "better part." Our "doing" is not as central as our "being" in the holy moments that we have together. He's speaking to her, but also to us.  When we welcome people to our church home, all the details matter, but they are secondary to our central purpose:  welcoming people to learn about Jesus, and his love for them, so that they can form a faith relationship that will be life changing for them.  We are inviting them to share a faith journey with us, as we listen, learn, and worship together.  If we focus on Jesus, the details will begin to become clear to us, and second nature ---because we will be genuinely welcoming and loving, caring about each person we meet as a valuable child of God.  

Prayer for the Day (from Ruth Duck, Flames of the Spirit) "God of stillness, God of action, help us to find a proper balance in our lives.  Teach us to find the time and space for prayer and learning, like Mary, who studied at the feet of Jesus.  May we do our share in common serving, like Martha, who offered her skill in the kitchen.  In work and in prayer, may we be worthy disciples of Jesus, the Word of your love. Amen."    

Terry Deane

Devotional 7-12-19

Sharing in the Inheritance of the Light

Read these two verses from the first chapter of Colossians:

Verse 3: In our prayers for you we always thank God, the Father of our lord Jesus Christ

Verse 9: For this reason, since the day we heard it, we have not ceased praying for you and asking that you may be filled with the knowledge of God's will in all spiritual wisdom and understanding so that you may lead lives worthy of the Lord., fully pleasing to him, as you bear fruit in every good work and as you grow in the knowledge of God.

Years ago, when Steve and I were first married, Gloria Peak approached us after worship.  She told us that she had been praying for us.  I'm not certain, but I think she was part of a prayer group in the church, and maybe we had been assigned to her as people for whom to pray.  Being told by someone that she is praying for you is an awkward moment.  I thanked her, and asked her to not stop. 

How do you feel when you find out that someone is praying for you, specifically, by name? I imagine we all feel a sense of gratitude.  It is a gift to know that someone is remembering you, and is praying for you.  It is an act of steadfast love, reflecting the grace of God.

Years later, I was attending a meeting at West Virginia Wesleyan College.  It was the month before Grant, our older son, was to start school there.  On a break, I walked across the campus and sat on a wall across the street from his dorm.  I spent some time in prayer for him, thinking about his future college years, praying for him as he left home to do something new.  When we dropped him off to start school, we left him with a care package.  Among the many items in the box was a note from me, telling him of my prayers for him.  I hoped it was one way to help him understand how loved he was (and is) - by his family and by his God.

Who are you praying for right now? Who in your life needs to be reminded that you love them, that you care enough about them to lift them in prayer? Who needs to be reminded of the love of God, and that they are not alone?

I invite you to take a seat in a pew, or find a quiet wall, and spend some time in prayer for that person.

And for you, I pray verse 11-12:

May you be made strong with all the strength that comes from his glorious power, and may you be prepared to endure everything with patience, while joyfully giving thanks to the Father, who has enabled you to share in the inheritance of the saints in the light. Amen

 

Kim Matthews

Devotional 7-5-19

Prescription for Spiritual Healing

Lectionary Readings: 2 Kings 5:1-14; Psalm 30; Galatians 6:1-6 & 7-16; Luke 10: 1-11 & 16-20.

“Elisha sent a messenger to say to him (Naaman) “Go, wash yourself seven times in the Jordan and your flesh will be restored and you will be cleansed.” But Naaman went away angry and said, “I thought that he would surely come out to me and stand and call on the name of the Lord his God, wave his hand over the spot and cure me of my leprosy.”  2 Kings 5: 10-11

According to the scripture found in 2 Kings, Naaman was a commander of the army for the king of Aram.  He was a great man in the sight of his master and highly regarded because through him the Lord had given victory to Aram.  He was a valiant soldier, but he had leprosy.  He also had an idea that he deserved special treatment from those who were healers.

Have you been given instructions by your health care provider to complete a series of actions that were designed for your healing and then decided that you knew better and would modify or ignore the instructions???  We are truly blessed with a multitude of pharmacological preparations (drugs) designed to treat any number of diseases and problems. However, all drugs have possible side effects (even the lowly Aspirin) and there are no guarantees that a particular drug will work for every individual as it was intended.  Most drugs work in tandem with modifications of diet and activity and are prescribed together as a unit.  We tend to think that the drug is all we need, probably because changing diet and exercise involves a change of habit=lots of work!.  We now know that leprosy is caused by a bacterial infection and can be treated with antibiotics.  Naaman did not have access to antibiotics and had to rely on the treatment activities offered by Elisha.

In this passage from the Old Testament, we find that Naaman expected more from the prophet Elisha than just to go wash in the dirty waters of the Jordan.  He expected the miracle cure and the majesty of the curing process.  Washing in the Jordan without the personal exhortation of Elisha seemed too easy to actually provide a cure.  Naaman’s servants convinced him that if Elisha had told him to do some fantastic thing, he would have done that.  Why not complete this simple act to see if it would work?? He eventually washed in the dirty river Jordan seven times, his leprosy was healed and he returned to his homeland vowing to faithfully serve the one true God of Israel. Without the expected fanfare, Naaman was healed and changed physically, mentally and spiritually.

How often do we ignore the call from God to serve by doing a particular activity or series of actions?  How often do we modify God’s instructions to “do things our way”?? Paul tells us in Galatians that we “must not grow weary of doing good but continue to serve God to reap the reward of eternal life.”  When we sow seeds “our way” all we will reap is weeds. I have a hard time relinquishing control of any situation, but I know that when I surrender to the power of God, He will guide the process And the outcome.  My spiritual health as well as mental and physical health are wrapped together in His plan.  We have no idea if our actions are making a difference at any given time.  We can only offer our words and actions as our offering, asking God to control the situation.

Dear Loving and Forgiving Father, please continue to send us messages to guide and teach us.  Hear our prayers as we ask for your understanding and eternal patience as we learn these lessons again and again.  Thank you for your love and for always giving us another chance to change. Continue to call us to your service in planting the seeds of the kingdom. Help us to surrender daily so that we might serve you by sharing Your love through our words and actions.  AMEN

Chyrl Budd