Sermon Text 2022.04.24 — Is Easter over?

April 24, 2022                                    Text:  Revelation 1:4-18

Dear Friends in Christ,

    We just finished last Sunday our Lenten themed sermons, services and Bible studies on “Witnesses For Christ.”  I heard many positive comments on the series.  A recurring theme came from many of your comments.  “I never knew that.”  “I did not know it occurred that way.”  “That was fresh insight into what I had always thought.”  That is the beauty of God’s Word.  This side of heaven we are always learning.  

    Today we pray that continues.  You are here because you believe in the resurrection.  You don’t need all the reminders of the proofs but how about a little review?  Jesus’ death was not private.  It could not have been faked.  Hundreds of eyewitnesses saw his death.  If the story were “made up” women would not have been the first at the tomb.  This didn’t fit the culture of the time.  Others then saw him, ate with him, walked with him.  Would all the disciples doubt just to “fool people?”  What changed these men from fright to bold confessors in a matter of days?  None of the disciples ever changed their testimony even in the face of death.  The explosive growth of Christianity in the face of opposition.  The sudden switch by Jewish believers to worship on Sunday instead of Saturday.  

    Those are all things you have maybe heard over the years, but what about this question?  What happened to the guards at the grave?  Humm.  Run away?  Disappear?  Join the witness protection program?  Matthew tells us in chapter 28, verse 11, something we quite often forget.  “While they were going, behold, some of the guard went into the city and told the chief priests all that had taken place.”  They too had witnessed the resurrection!  But they were paid, told to lie that the body had been stolen and the lie continues to this day.

    How do you see it?  What shall we do and . . .

“IS EASTER OVER?”

    Let’s be honest, Easter worship is different from most Sundays.  But that happens everywhere where emotion comes in.  I’ve played in thousands of ball games, but some are remembered more than others.  I’ve been to numerous concerts but only a few stand out.  I’ve heard hundreds of speeches and lectures, but I can only quote from a handful.  Isn’t it the same for you?  That is what emotion does.  Easter Sunday worship has a different rhythm.

    Is Easter Over?  Of course not.  Our worship today is just as important even if we don’t “feel the same.”  Let’s take a look at our text.  “John to the seven churches that are in Asia:  Grace to you and peace from him who is and who was and who is to come…”. . . “I am the Alpha and Omega,” says the Lord God, “who is and who was and who is to come, the Almighty.” (vs. 4 & 8)

    Does that sound like a dead Savior?  These words are spoken 60 years after He rose from the dead.  Christ is the beginning and end of all things.  The Lord Himself is present and active in all human events, especially in the lives of His people – His church.  Remember the promise?  “And surely I will be with you always, to the very end of the age.” (Matt. 28:20b)

    Easter is never over.  It never will be.  The last chapter of Revelation says that Christ “will reign for ever and ever.” (Rev. 22:5b)

    How about these words in our text?  “Behold, he is coming with the clouds, and every eye will see him, even those who pierced him, and all tribes of the earth will wail on account of him.” (v. 7)  “Even those who pierced him.”  I do believe we struggle to see that part.

    We struggle with what one Pastor calls “Look-Aroundism.”  We watch the news, open the paper, scan the internet and we swear the world is crumbling.  The Look-Aroundist concludes the devil is loose and reigning while Christ is just sitting on His throne.  We see darkness and death and trouble and think the devil has the controls of the ship.  Not true.  Listen the last words of our text, “Fear not, I am the first and the last, and the living one.  I died and behold I am alive forevermore, and I have the keys of Death and Hades.”

    Don’t doubt these words.  Don’t twist yourself into a pretzel of your own making.  Christ has the keys which means He is steering the world.  Easter is never over because our Savior cannot stop loving us.  Love is who He is.  We are freed from our sins by His blood.  The eternal salvation of our soul is not a maybe but a promise.  He is alive forevermore.

    Martin Franzmann wrote this, “He sits enthroned over all the future of men, and in His hand is the book wherein the destinies of men are written.  He knows those who are His own…and the prospect of their imperiled future need hold no endless terrors for them”

    We can’t say those words enough, the prospect of (our) imperiled future (in this world) need hold no endless terrors for (us).  None of us like what is happening in our culture.  We are tired of “good” and “evil” being mixed up.  The animosity toward the church is disturbing.  But Easter is our sure and certain victory – over this world, and death, and hell itself.  The familiar words are just as meaningful this morning:  “But thanks be to God!  He gives us the victory through our Lord Jesus Christ.” (1 Cor. 15:57).  Is Easter Over?  Not on your life.

                                            Amen. 

Sermon Text 2022.04.17 — God loves to make music with misfits

April 17, 2022 – Easter                            Text:  John 20:1-18

    When you hear the word orchestra, what do you think of?  Woodwinds, brass, and strings?  There is one orchestra made up of kids who play instruments made out of trash.  It’s called the “Recycled Orchestra of Cateura” in Paraguay.  But Cateura is not a town.  It’s a slum built on a landfill.

    Every day, 3 million pounds of waste is dumped in Cateura.  Many families survive by scavenging the landfill and reselling.  Violinist Noelia, age 16, has an instrument. Made from cans, wooden spoons, and bent forks.  A cello is made of an oil drum.  Another teenager plays a saxophone assembled from a drainpipe, melted copper, coins, spoon handles, cans, and bottle caps.

    A few years back they made a video that went viral, and they raised enough money that they perform all over the world.  They play Mozart, folk music and Frank Sinatra.

    God makes music with misfits.  That’s what Easter is all about.

“GOD LOVES TO MAKE MUSIC WITH MISFITS”

    I’m a misfit.  You are a misfit.  We all fall short of God’s will and ways.  But fellow misfits, it’s time to make music!  What do I mean?  This orchestra is made up unlikely musicians.  Peter is a first chair trumpeter.  He denied Christ – three times.  Paul plays the violin.  He used to play a religious thug who persecuted Christians.  And on the harp?  David.  Womanizer, bloodthirsty – yet repentant David.  Today, we add another misfit to make music.  Her name is Mary – Mary Magdalene.

    Mary begins as a mess.  “Mary, called Magdalene, from whom seven demons had gone out.” (Luke 8:2). There are five Mary’s mentioned in the New Testament her name of Magdalene refers to her hometown of Magdala.  Demons?  She is messed up.  Can you imagine being that messed up?

    Here’s how it happens.  Compulsion to prove.  We begin a task or job or class with high hopes.  We arrive early and stay late.  We are going to prove to these people.  To keep at it, we stop exercising or getting enough sleep.  We start to skip Bible Class and worship.  Our eating habits clog our bodies.  We neglect our family.  “I’ll return to them after the project or the business trip or the dissertation.”  People begin to see less joy in us that we can’t see ourselves.  We are tired and fed up and everyone suffers.

    Or it occurs like this.  Life becomes a checklist.  One thing after another.  We live for vacation, but vacation is never long enough.  People again see what we can’t see.  We survive with more internet, more time on the phone, more time binging TV shows, more shopping.  We go through the motions.  We smile occasionally but we have nothing left in the tank.  We hit rock bottom.  We talk to no one.  We feel like we have at least seven demons.

    We are a mess.  20% of people on disability in the US of A are there because of severe depression.  We are the most depressed nation on the earth.  Depression amongst teenagers has skyrocketed 200% in the last decade.

    Remember the Chevy Nova?  My first car in fact.  In Mexico it didn’t sell.  It was because no va in Spanish is “no go.”  That can happen to us we have “no go.”  We can be as messed up as Mary Magdalene.  Music?  We have no song to sing.

    Mary was down, but her Messiah lifted her up.  He lifted her from the pit of her demons.  That is why she follows Him to the cross.  Mary’s Messiah is your Messiah.  His faced is caked with spit and blood.  His throat is so dry he cannot swallow.  The Savior has no song.

    This is how things stand before dawn on Sunday.  There had been so much hope and promise and now nothing.  The famous Rabbi?  Dead.  The disciples?  Hiding.  Other followers of Jesus?  Scattered.  One – Judas Iscariot – has even killed himself.

    Mary Magdalene gets up early to anoint Christ’s body.  But the body is not there.  She weeps and then goes to tell the disciples.  She sees a man she thinks is the gardener.  “Please tell me where Jesus is?”  

    “Mary.”  The voice is unmistakable.  It is instant recognition, “Rabboni.”  It’s Jesus.  It’s Jesus.  He is not dead.  He has risen from the grave.  He is alive.  Christ is alive.

    Emotions flood Mary’s heart.  From the depths of grief to the heights of joy.  To the shock of everyone – the Father raised Jesus bodily from the dead.  Mary’s song – her symphony of celebration – commences with great joy.

    Her music is a five-word song, “I have seen the Lord.” (v. 18).  She has seen the King of Kings and Lord of Lords.  What does it all mean?  There is more to our lives than we think.  Christ’s resurrection means that, like Mary Magdalene, we have a song to sing.

    Remember?  God loves to make music with misfits.  It’s time, for us misfits to make music.  I’ll take the snare drum.  You take the tuba.  You take the trombone.  And you?  What instrument will you play today?  One thing we know today.  We have a song to sing.  We sing it with our lips and our lives.  What is the song called?  The song that has six words . . . and what are they?  I Know That My Redeemer Lives!

                        Amen.  

Sermon Text 2022.04.15 — Are you a fan of red?

April 15, 2022 – Good Friday                                    Text:  John 19:25-37

Dear Friends in Christ,

    Are you a fan of the color red?  Some of you are.  Many of you know I am not.  Go through my closet.  No red ties.  Go through my drawers.  One torn up red t-shirt.  Even a remnant from my ISU days is a white sweatshirt with a splash of red.  Why?  Two reasons.  A certain pro team that plays baseball in a neighboring state and a certain university in a neighboring state that had a maniacal coach when I was growing up.  This is going to sound crazy, but I wasn’t too excited to come to Illinois State with their red.  They had the best TV broadcasting school in the state and the rest is history.

    Tonight, I appreciate the red we are about to witness.  I pray you do too.

“ARE YOU A FAN OF RED?”

    Why do we need the red of Jesus?  Because we never measure up to his standards.  We fail so miserably.  We project sin on others.  Blame the husband.  Blame the wife.  Blame the kids.  Blame the parents.  Blame the teachers.  Blame the government.

    If not blaming, we are rationalizing.  “I only hurt myself.”  “It was just this once.”  If that doesn’t work then let’s compare.  “Think I’m bad, you should see my creepy boss.”  “My sister has a lot more problems than me.”  

    Another way is to be so busy with distractions that you collapse in bed at night and have no time to haunt your mind with your sin.  If you must think about it then pop a pill, smoke a joint, get liquored up and maybe the thoughts will go away.  None of it works.  You cannot escape the reason for this night.  Yea, that’s right.  Your sin.  My sin.

    The only solution?  Stand under Christ’s cross with John.  “He who saw it has borne witness – his testimony is true, and he knows that he is telling the truth – that you also may believe.” (v. 35). John was there at the cross.  John saw it all happen.  Christ’s blood alone washes away sin.  And the color of blood is . . .

    Before getting to the cross the blood was all over the Savior.  A crown of thorns on his head – blood.  Flogged by the Romans – blood.  Whipped with spikes – blood.  Deep lacerations.  In our day he would be stitched up.  Not this day.  The blood would keep pouring out.  Clot up and tore open again.

    He gets to the cross and the nails bring bleeding from hands and feet.  His bones and muscles burn as he tries to push up so he can breathe.  This lasts for six hours.  He is exhausted.  He went into respiratory acidosis – which leads to an irregular heartbeat.  He knew death was near.  He died of cardiac arrest.

    “One of the soldiers pierced his side with a spear, and at once there came out blood and water.  He who saw it has borne witness – his testimony is true, and he knows that he is telling the truth – that you also may believe.”  Peter Paul Rubens, a 17th century artist, depicts these events in John’s Gospel.  Rubens’ masterpiece is called The Descent From The Cross.”

    Black clouds are in the back.  Jesus is in the foreground.  Christ head dangles to one side and the body is limp.  Mary, the sister of Lazarus is there, with Jesus’s foot resting on her shoulder.  She once sat at Christ’s feet.  Another woman is there with tears.  Mary Magdalene.  She is crushed.  So much so that on Easter morning, she runs frantically, searching for Jesus.  We will learn more about that and her, on Easter.  Joseph of Arimathea is on a ladder.  Joseph looks at a man in black.  It is Nicodemus who came to Jesus at night.  Then we get to the color of the night.  Are you ready?  Don’t be afraid.

    The person under Nicodemus is dressed in red.  Red.  I said it.  It’s John, the Gospel writer.  It’s John, the beloved disciple.  It’s John, who has instructions from Jesus to take care of his mother.  But why is John dressed in red?  That is what Rubens wants us to ask.  Why is John dressed in red?  St. Louis Cardinal fan?  Indiana University fanatic?  Supporter of Illinois State?  None of it.  It is a bloody answer.  As the blood drips from Christ’s head, and hands and side it continues downward until it pours directly on John

    John is dressed in red because he is covered in blood.  He is saturated.  John is washed in Christ’s blood.  And John says that same blood is for you.  Are you a fan of red?

    At the bottom right corner of the paper is a piece of paper with the Latin inscription INRI with a rock on top of it.  These letters stand for Iesus Nazarenus Rex Iudaeorum – Jesus of Nazareth, King of the Jews.  Next to the inscription and rock lies an offering plate that holds the crown of thorns and more blood.  Blood is in the offering plate.  Why?  It is Christ’s offering.  It’s Christ’s gift for you.  More cleansing blood.

    Peter Paul Rubens invites us to stand at the cross, like John.  To hold on to Jesus, like John.  To allow the Savior’s blood to wash us, like John.  Why?  Because Christ’s blood is the only solution for our sin.  

    So we stand at the foot of the cross, like John, clothed in red, yes red, forever forgiven.

                                                Amen.      

Sermon Text 2022.04.14 — Nothing shall detract from Jesus

April 14, 2022 – Maundy Thursday                                  Text:  John 13:21-30

Dear Friends in Christ,

    It took three years to complete and is one of the most recognized paintings in the world.  The 15 x 29-foot painting became an instant masterpiece.  We are talking about The Last Supper by the great master Leonardo da Vinci.  

    When he was 43 years old, the Duke of Milan asked him to paint the dramatic scene.  He worked from 1495-1498 though not constantly on the assignment.  He grouped the disciples into threes – two groups on either side of the central figure Jesus.

    When he finished, da Vinci asked a friend to look at it and give his honest opinion.  “It’s wonderful,” exclaimed the friend.  “Christ’s chalice is so real I can’t take my eyes off of it.”  Immediately, da Vinci took a brush and painted over the chalice, exclaiming, “Nothing shall detract from Jesus.”

    Nothing shall detract from Jesus.  Why is that?  Because Jesus was betrayed.  Let that sink in.  Tonight in our Witnesses for Christ sermon series we meet Judas Iscariot.  We meet him in the Upper Room the night Jesus was betrayed.

    Betrayed by a disciple.  Betrayed for 30 pieces of silver.  Betrayed with a kiss of all things.  Betrayed in a garden.  Jesus was betrayed for us and why da Vinci exclaimed . . .

“NOTHING SHALL DETRACT FROM JESUS”

    According to Matthew 26:25 Judas was seated close to Jesus.  Close enough to carry on a private conversation.  Jesus gave him some bread, and this is when satan entered him.  

    Da Vinci depicts the disciples eating herring.  In da Vinci’s northern Italian dialect, the word for herring is renga.  Renga – in that dialect – also describes someone who denies religion.  Judas isn’t the only sinner at the table.  Peter denied Jesus in the courtyard.  The disciples denied Jesus in Gethsemane.  Renga.  All of them.  Renga.  All of us.

    Why did Jesus allow all this to happen?  It was for you.  Those are powerful Gospel words.  God is not against you.  God is not your enemy.  God is for you.  His love is intensely personal.  It is for you.

    Martin Luther wrote, “This is something more than the sermon; for although the same thing is present in the sermon as in the sacrament, here there is the advantage that it is directed at definite individuals.”  Even if you give up on yourself, Jesus never gives up on you.  When soldiers spit in his face, He doesn’t give up.  When a whip ripped his back, He didn’t give up.  When nails crushed his nerves, He didn’t give up.  Jesus will never give up on you.

    Since its completion The Last Supper has been falling apart.  Da Vinci – always the inventor – tried using new materials for this painting.  He used dry plaster instead of wet plaster.  It was good artistically but not for sustainability.  Experts continue to work on restoring the original even to this day.

    Fitting isn’t it?  The Lord’s Supper is for people whose lives, like the painting, are always falling apart.  In this life, we never get it right.  Thank God for the Gospel words, “for you.”  God acts for you – right now.  Holy Communion is a meal with a man who lives.

    A middle-aged and slightly overweight Scottish woman walked out from behind a theater curtain.  Her hair was going in all different directions and she was wearing a dress that wasn’t flattering.  People rolled their eyes and didn’t expect much.  That is the way it was on April 11, 2009, when Susan Boyle began to sing.

    After her song, people exploded with applause.  The video clip of Susan Boyle became the most-watched YouTube video at the time.  Her first recording broke many sales records.  Susan Boyle wasn’t what people expected.  Susan Boyle was much more.

    Here’s the point.  What may look ordinary can be completely extraordinary.  The Lord’s Supper is like that.  When Christ’s words – “Take, eat; this is my body; and take, drink; this is my blood” – are spoken over bread and wine, it’s not what we expect.  It is so much more.  What may look ordinary is completely extraordinary.

    Da Vinci’s The Last Supper includes a view of heaven.  The Lord’s Supper is a foretaste of the feast to come.  Jesus coming to restore all things.  At the heavenly banquet, we will no longer have to look at our sin.  We will be perfect, wearing white robes washed in the blood of Jesus.  At the heavenly banquet, we will not have to deal with broken hearts and broken lives.  In heaven we are gathered with the angels, archangels, and all the company of heaven.  At the heavenly banquet, we will no longer need Jesus to come to us in the Sacrament.  We will see Jesus face-to-face, and He will fill us with unspeakable joy that will never end.

    Some of the most important words about Communion are two short words, with three letters each – “for you.”  For you – in the past.  For you – right now, Christ is present.  For you  – in the future, you will partake of the marriage feast of the Lamb that will have no end.

                                                Amen    

Sermon Text 2022.04.06 — Slowly harden our hearts

April 6, 2022 – Midweek Lent                                      Text:  John 19:1-16

Dear Friends in Christ,

    “I saw a woman today who finally became hard as wood all over.”  A French doctor named Guy Patin wrote these words in 1692.  This is the first clinical description of fibrodysplasia ossificans progressive, or FOP, a disease that slowly and irreversibly turns people into solid bone.  The disease imprisons the whole body.  Ligaments, tendons, and muscles solidify as the body becomes as hard as cement.  The rogue gene of FOP has one goal – slowly harden the body until it’s dead.

    We are in a sermon series called Witnesses to Christ.  Tonight, we meet Pontius Pilate one of the more notorious names in history.  Pontius Pilate had an acute case of FOP.  In Pilate’s case the gene went straight to his heart – back to front, top to bottom.  Spiritual FOP has one goal . . .

“SLOWLY HARDEN OUR HEARTS”

    If spiritual FOP can harden our hearts then we are on the way to being spiritually dead.  But at first we don’t notice, do we?  Our priorities start getting mixed up.  Slowly, we stop praying and stop repenting, and then we stop trusting Jesus.  Then a day comes when words such as Christ and salvation and Baptism and worship and Holy Communion mean nothing.  Spiritual FOP has one goal – slowly harden our hearts until we are spiritually dead.  Pilate knows.

    Pilate was the Roman governor of Judea for ten years – AD 26 to 36.  Pilate was from a middle-class family and that tidbit is huge as you will see.  Pilate served the Roman army in Germany and then met an upper-class Roman woman in Rome named Claudia Procula.  Guess who her grandfather was?  Caesar Augustus – the Roman emperor.  Pilate was in.  He got a position he never would have gotten any other way.  The position?  Governor of Judea.

    That is his background.  But hang on…we got a Thursday night posse led by Judas Iscariot who have come to arrest Jesus.  He will stand before Annas, Caiaphas, and finally the Sanhedrin – the Jewish Supreme Court.  They accuse him of blasphemy which is punishable by death.  One slight problem here.  They can sentence a man to death but can’t carry it out.  They need the consent of Pilate.  This is what got his name in the creeds and made him famous.

    It was early morning when Jesus was led to Pilate around 6:00 a.m.  All the accusers are there – chief priests, scribes, Pharisees.  They have Jesus right where they want him.  Soon they will have Pilate right where they want him.  

    He starts with some basic questions like, “What has this man done wrong?”  The Jews can’t give a direct answer.  Pilate was not fond of the Jews and he didn’t understand them or their religion.  He wasn’t going to get into a religious debate.  His heart is becoming harder.

    Pilate questions Jesus.  “Are you the King of the Jews?”  Jesus answers, “You say that I am a king.”  This means, “Yes, I am a king, but not the kind you are thinking of.”

    The chief priests want to confuse Pilate into thinking Jesus is some kind of revolutionary and a threat to Rome.  Jesus tells Pilate, “My kingdom is not of this world.”  The Pilate heart is getting as firm as cement.  Jesus is scourged.  But they want more.  They want Christ killed.  They play the card they have been hanging on to all this time.  They say to Pilate, “If you release this man, you are not Caesar’s friend.” (v.12).  Well played.  The Caesar, the king, named Tiberius was sick at the time.  He was a suspicious and violent man.  Tiberius wouldn’t like getting news about a riot in Judea, especially when this governor was appointed only because of family connections.  And Pilate was, after all, just middle class.

    The Jews blackmail Pilate and it works.  It is a choice between Jesus and Rome.  This is Pilate’s conscience.  What is it going to be?  People will do many things to save their job and status and reputation.  They will even crucify an innocent man.

    Pilate asks, “Shall I crucify your King?”  This isn’t a military king looking for battle.  This King is a suffering and bleeding type – looking for us.  This is the King who cleanses sin-stained hearts.  This King heals deep brokenness.  This King calls us out of darkness into His marvelous light.  He knows the time and place for His execution and still goes there – all for us.

    The chief priests give an answer, “We have no king but Caesar.”  There cannot be a riot.  We can’t have the town taken over.  So Pontius Pilate caves.  Let the mob do their thing.  Nailed to a cross. Suspended between heaven and earth.  Pilate now has a heart as hard as Mt. Rushmore.

    Notice the pattern of Pilate.  John 18 – 19 is “what’s in it for me?”  It is only about him and don’t get in the way.  We know that pattern.  It is a recipe for a hard heart.  It mangles marriages, kills kids, and finishes off family and friends.  Spiritual FOP is killing us.

    Is your heart hard or calloused or indifferent or dead?  It is not too late.  The Lord can create a new heart.  Ezekiel 11:19:  “I will give them one heart…I will remove the heart of stone from their flesh and give them a heart of flesh.”  God will take away our stubborn heart and give us a tender, responsive heart.  It means our heart will beat again.      Amen.     

Sermon Text 2022.04.03 — Eye on the finish line

April 3, 2022                                          Text:  Philippians 3:8-14

Dear Friends in Christ,

    Track season is underway.  St. Paul illustrated where the Lord is calling us with the oldest of athletic competitions, the foot race.  We all know the coach speak: “keep your eye on the finish line or rim or ball or goal.”

    Chariots of Fire won the Academy Award for Best Picture in 1982.  I wonder if it could win today?  It was the true account of a man who, like St. Paul, ran toward the life above.

    The movie chronicled Eric Liddell’s refusal to run on a Sunday in the 1924 Olympics and his subsequent victory in the 400 meters.  For Liddell, Sunday was the Lord’s Day, a day to honor God.  It was not a day to run – even in the Olympics.  The movie was very good, Toni and I actually just saw it a few years back, but even Hollywood couldn’t communicate the whole inspiring story.  

    Sally Magnusson wrote a book entitled The Flying Scotsman.  She admitted that she approached the Liddell story as a subject too good to be true attitude.  She thought such a strong-minded man would have a “holier-than-thou” attitude.  In many of her interviews with those who knew him they described Liddell as “Christlike.”  He was open to people of all races and befriended competitors no one else would talk to.

    Eric Liddell gave up running to become a missionary to China.  He died of a brain tumor at age 43.  He had a quiet serenity from early morning sessions of prayer, meditation, and Bible study.  On the day he died in 1945, one his companions wrote in their journal: “He wasn’t a great leader or an inspired thinker, but he knew what he ought to do, and he did it.”

    Liddell lived his life like he ran the 400, with his . . . .

“EYE ON THE FINISH LINE”

    In our Epistle, St. Paul reminds us that righteousness does not come to the Christian by obeying the Law – it is the gift of God through faith in Jesus Christ.  Neither guilt over the past nor worry about the future produces the Christ-life in the present.  Nobody is perfect in this life – not St. Paul, not Eric Liddell, not you and not me – but in faith the perfect righteousness of Christ is already ours.  Christ has set us free to run through life without the need to look back over our shoulders, without prejudice for those who run alongside, without jealousy for those who are out front, and with our eye on the finish line.

    Ever heard this line?  “Watch where you’re going.”  Parents says it to kids.  Bump into someone you might hear it.  Coaches say it to runners.  St. Paul says it to us.

    Where are you going?  Life has many distractions.  We want our words to reflect Christ, but profanity is so prevalent it is hard to go out in public.  We want our minds on the things of Christ while we watch media that stacks sin upon sin with no remorse or counter opinion.  We want our eyes looking heavenward but pride, greed, envy, lust and laziness stand up in front of us.  We want hearts filled with Christ but we clog our arteries with apathy, indifference, and selfishness.  We want to be loving to others, but self gets in the way.  A psychiatrist had this sign on his door: “Specializing in people who have no idea who they are.”  When we are wrapped up in ourselves we make a very small parcel.

    Where was St. Paul’s focus?  Look at his deeds and life and writings and we get the picture.  St. Paul knew the Scriptures.  Eric Liddell knew the Scriptures.  Do we know the Scriptures?  As the Holy Spirit helps us study and learn He will empower and run alongside us.  The Word of God is much better than Wheaties.

    St. Paul focused on telling the Good News.  With his eye on the finish line, He worked to proclaim the Gospel to large audiences and individuals.  When we repent of our distractions with our words and minds and eyes and hearts and actions, the Lord can forgive and keep us moving toward the finish line.  He won that for you too on a Sunday when a tomb was empty.  With this new outlook and heaven on the horizon we can share the news of Jesus on the track where the Lord has us running.

    Back in 8th grade I ran competitive track for the first time.  The Lord blessed me with speed, and I was able to cross the finish line first numerous times.  On the 4 x 100 Relay I ran the anchor or last leg.  My buddies and I won at the District level on a cinder track.  Remember those?  We then went to the Sectional and it was on an all-weather track.  The race began and by the time the baton got to me, well, I would have had to have been Usain Bolt to even place.  This is what I remember:  I never glided on a track so effortlessly, no cinder just pure comfort.  But all I could see were the backs of the other runners.  So peaceful but 6th out of 8 teams wouldn’t cut it this day.  I finished but we were disappointed.

    That can be a picture of life.  You feel you are behind from the start.  But as Christians we keep going with the peace of Christ.  He leads the effort.  He makes the path.  He has already won the race.  We see the finish line.  On your run, get set to tell the Good News about Jesus to everyone you know, and go . . . why?  Because the Lord has focused your eye on the finish line.

        Amen.