Do
you ever read the synopsis on the lessons on your
Celebrate insert. I don't know how many of you read
those? Sometimes I agree, sometimes I don't. For
example, the one for Mark says, "Jesus' calming of the
storm on the sea reveals his power over evil, because
the sea represents evil and chaos. The boat on the sea
is a symbol of the church, and invites us to trust God
amid life's turbulence." Well, okay, I could say, yes,
that is an adequate interpretation, but this time after
reading all the verses I felt there was another
direction to go - one that more fully expresses the
reality of who Jesus is and what we are called to do.
So, I hope that you will follow along with me. The first
thing I want to do is to establish a different meaning
for the sea.
When any of us stand at the edge
of the ocean, we are facing a powerful source of energy,
resources and awesome power. In the grand old summer
time, like we should have been experiencing by now, we
make a variety of choices about how to enjoy being in
such close proximity to virtually another world. As a
kid I was fascinated with the lapping waves that rippled
onto the shore. I'd build sand castles and fight back
the incoming tide. I'd take a skimmer board and throw it
smoothly on the thin film of water that covered the
sand, jump on the moving target and ride for a few feet
before stumbling off as it came to a halt.
This boogie board is a modern
adaptation of body surfing. My Dad taught me well how to
watch the building mound of water and size up the power
of the receding tide as two opposing forces met to form
the crest. I knew when to start my strokes as I swam
ahead, already moving as I caught the forward momentum
of the wave. The ride could be gloriously long, OR, it
occasionally folded me up and sent me tumbling along the
bottom, scooping up sand into my suit.
When the sixties came, I was a
ready candidate for the surfing craze. Beach Boys
blaring from my 1962 Austin Healey Sprite, board secured
to the roll bar with the top down. I joined all my
friends at the end of the beach, where we floated far
enough out straddling our boards waiting for even the
smallest wave to give us a ride. We watched the movie
Endless Summer over and over again, dreaming of our
chance to ride the big waves.
Well, before you think I know
how to surf, I need to tell you, that pretty early on
after I got my board on one of my many wipeouts it hit
me square in the chin and sent me to the doctor's for
stitches. Then later that summer, we all attended the
funeral of one of our friends who stayed out there too
long trying to catch the bigger waves that come ahead of
an approaching storm. No, I was just one of the bunnies
(about sixty pounds lighter, too) that sat out there
getting a tan. Oh, I knew the language, I knew the
places to go, I knew all the local famous surfers, I had
the technical expertise in my head, I understood the
physical dynamics of the waves. After all, I had lived
at the ocean all my life. I should have been a great
surfer. But, I was not able to cross over from being a
wanna-be, enduring the pain of wipe-outs and the ensuing
embarrassment of mistakes. I was not able to trust what
I knew of that ocean or of myself.
But the lure of the ocean was
not over for me. A few years later, I decided to explore
beneath the surface and took up Scuba diving. Tanks,
regulator, mask and snorkel, I explored lakes, Hawaii
and the Caymon Islands. Heck, I've sailed on it, fished
in it, watched whales go by. I've walked on its frozen
surface in the wintry shores of Alaska. For me and many
others, the ocean symbolizes the very power of God, the
very mystery of heaven itself. It is a place of deepest
meditation and healing, and awe and wonder. And to be
granted the opportunity to experience it felt like a
privilege.
Listen again to God's response
to Job when he challenged God because of his miserable
lot.
"Who shut in the sea with doors
when it burst out from the womb? - when I made the
clouds its garment, and thick darkness its swaddling
band, and prescribed bounds for it, and set bars and
doors, and said, 'Thus far shall you come, and no
farther, and here shall your proud waves be stopped!'
There is no evil here. But an
offspring cared for - brought forth from the womb of
God.
Clearly, the sea can have its
dangerous face as well when violent storms turn the
proud waves into a destructive force. Sailors frequently
lose their lives and cargo to its power. It is easy to
see how it could be seen as a symbol of the evils of
life. But that is simply a way of expressing frustration
over something uncontrollable something greater than
one's own abilities. A boat adrift on rough seas must
rely on the navigating skills learned over a lifetime of
observation and experience, ultimately upon the Lord of
Life. Try as we might, the ocean is something we can
only appreciate and respect, not control.
So, while some ancient writers
may have seen the ocean as a symbol of evil, I do not
believe that is the most accurate reading of the storm
story in Mark. Although it has its own intrinsic value
of identifying Jesus' godly power, it also has a
strategic place in the overall narrative of
discipleship, representing the struggles we face as we
change our lives and slowly allow ourselves to trust
exclusively on Jesus. It actually falls between the
choosing of the 12 apostles and their actual departure
into ministry. In Mark 3:14, Jesus appointed some of the
many enthusiastic followers to be with him and to be
sent out to proclaim the message, and to have authority
to cast out demons.
Until the sea journey, Jesus had
walked among the people healing the sick. He had taught
them many things and shown them through parable and
story what the Kingdom of God was like. Twice though
(Mark 3:7 and 4:1) he actually drew huge crowds by the
sea. So large that he himself had to stand in a boat on
the water in order to speak to them. If you think about
it, the seaside is not the best place to teach because
the sounds of the waves and the breezes tend to drown
out a person's voice. If Jesus was to teach, then the
side of a mountain would amplify his words. No, I
believe symbolically, the people had come to a place of
decision. Would they continue to just listen and be
amazed or would they appropriate what they had learned
into action. Many years before, the Israelites stood
afraid before the Red Sea, with the Egyptian army at
their back. God made a way for them to cross over to the
other side and become God's chosen people. So too do
those who follow Jesus need to cross over and be
transformed by the power of God.
The Apostles faced the same kind
of moment in their lives, seemingly prepared to go with
him into a new life. A life empowered to do what Jesus
does - heal and teach. Go out two by two into the nearby
towns and villages. So, in Mark 4:11 Jesus invites them
to go across to the other side. By responding to Jesus'
invitation, they were placing themselves in a vessel
that had to rely on the very voice of God to bring them
safely to the other side. And, if we remember the words
in the Psalm,
"Some went down to the sea in
ships and plied their trade in deep waters; they beheld
the works of the Lord and his wonders in the deep then
he spoke and a stormy wind arose which tossed high the
waves of the sea.
They mounted up to the heavens
and fell back to the depths. They cried to the Lord in
their trouble and he delivered them ….. He stilled the
storm to a whisper.
It was the voice of God that
brought about the waves, and the voice of God that
stilled them again. To do God's will is not always
peaceful. It can be like a roller coaster, up peaks and
plunged into valleys. It causes disruption in the status
quo of our lives. It changes things from the way we've
always done them. If you remember the passage from John
16 on Pentecost Sunday, (verse 8) "The advocate will
prove the world wrong about sin and righteousness and
judgment. (verse 12) I still have many things to say to
you but you cannot bear them now. When the Spirit of
truth comes he will guide you into all truth. He will
declare to you the things that are to come."
Things will not stay the same as
God's will moves forward. AND change always brings a
varying degree of anxiety and fear, sometimes even
controversy. As the disciples experienced the turmoil of
crossing over to the other side, they were fearful.
Certainly if we read Paul's second letter to the
Corinthians and hear of the hardships that he and his
companions experienced, the Apostles had every right to
be afraid of what might come in this new life. And,
there - there was Jesus, asleep! With a word, he stilled
their storm, but not just to a whisper, but it says to a
dead calm. Can you imagine what it must have been like
for the 12 to hear that silence - just the quiet lapping
of the water against the hull, as Jesus just looked at
them and asked, do you still have no faith?
As they safely approached shore,
they immediately were confronted with a challenge and
observed Jesus cast out a legion of demons. He restored
life to Jairus' daughter and to a woman who had suffered
for years.
THEN they were sent out and
their lives were changed forever. When they returned,
they could report to Jesus that they too had been able
to cast out demons and heal the sick. What a joyful
reunion it must have been for them to come home and
share their stories, encouraging one another and seeing
the satisfaction on Jesus' face as he saw their
transformation.
What then are you being called
to do? What is God asking of this congregation? What
changes are in motion. What lies ahead? How many changes
have you already weathered? The rogues gallery of
pastors certainly speaks of many over the years. The
time that Renata was here was a change. I have also been
a chapter in the story of discipleship of this church.
Pastor John is your latest change introducing the
contemporary service at St. Luke's and the Comfortable
worship at Mt. Zion? Have any of those changes moved you
to a different place or created anxiety because of
deviation from the way you understand things should be.
If so, then God is at work in you, moving through this
church like the waves of the sea. Trying to pick you up,
offering you opportunities to ride those waves. You have
spent your whole lives learning and preparing to be sent
off in ministry wherever God's will carries you.
I look back and I never had the
courage to surf the big waves off the North Shore of
Hawaii. In fact, I never had the courage to ride the
little ones at Wildwood Crest, NJ either. I even have to
take Dramamine to ride on roller coasters. But I did
face God's challenge to ride the waves of ministry even
this late in life.
Just a couple Sundays ago, we
celebrated churchwide the empowerment of the church
through the gift of the Holy Spirit. At your baptism you
were empowered by that same gift. And, as the Gospel of
John prepared us, there are new things that will come
for the church as a whole. And there are new things that
will come for Feagaville. And for you individually. How
well are you grounded in prayer, that you may hear the
Holy Spirit speaking? How well are you grounded in
Scripture that you may measure the value, purpose and
meaning of the changes that will happen? Come stand at
the edge of the sea and behold the majesty of God. Are
you ready to cross over to the other side and live the
life of ministry to which you are called? From the
moment God set the moon in its place, God's will has
moved across this earth like the movement of the tides.
Like the sea, God beckons you hitch a ride despite your
fears