Go Forth and Be a Blessing

Text:  Genesis 12:1-9

June 8, 2008

Aldersgate UMC

Act     

 

            Last Sunday, when I was announcing that this would be Senior Sunday, I realized that there are two very different ways to think about seniors; senior citizens or seniors graduating from high school.  One we might think of as old and the other as young.  But then again, I’ve been listening to my Mom tell me about something she did last night and I’m not so sure she is old.

            My Mom is a member of a small Methodist church that’s going through some hard times.  They used to be a large church and a leader in the Conference, but because of some inner turmoil about how to spend their very large endowment of about $600,000 and now a two year saga related to an incident of clergy sexual abuse, they are really struggling. 

            Well, my Mom got tired of waiting around for others to step out in faith and decided that she would answer God’s command to “Go forth!”  She came up with a plan to invite people into her church, earn some money for the budget, and redirect their focus.  She announced that they would have a public supper.  Now for some here at Aldersgate this does not sound like such a big deal, but no one in my Mom’s church had ever undertaken a public supper.  Oh sure, they had church fairs and hosted families when church members died.  They even hosted the District UMW a few years back, but they had never had a public supper. 

            So my Mom has been talking with me about this project for the last few months.  She’s had lots of people helping her; but she was clearly the lead and this would not have happened without her energy.  A few days ago, as they were getting ready for the supper which was last night, Gwen, who has been helping out said “Sylvia,” that’s my Mom, “I don’t think I could have ever do anything like this!”  My mother’s response was “Well, Gwen, I never did anything like this before!”  Now my Mom celebrated her 78th birthday on Thursday, but in my view she’s not old.  She’s young because of her willingness to step out and try new things.  

            My Mom reminds me of Abraham.  He was old, right?  But maybe he was young; he was still willing to step out in a new direction.   “He did not linger, hesitate, or bargain.  He simply went.”  (Texts for Preaching, p. 357) In his willingness to go we hear God’s call to us to act by responding to God’s call, to find our identity in our new location and to be a blessing to others.   

            Abraham did more than listen; he responded to God’s command “Go forth!”   The word that God uses here is quite interesting.  I’ve talked with you about it before: Lek leka.  It places an emphasis on establishing the identity of the actor or speaker by removing him from his familiar surroundings and calling him to a new place.  Abraham can no longer look to his surroundings for identity.  The only other place where this word is used in the Bible is when Abraham is called out by God to sacrifice Isaac, his only son.  Lek leka conveys a deliberate, purposeful action that isolates and emphasizes the reliance on God that is necessary for survival.  Abraham acted and in his acting he found his identity as a son of God.        

            Graduating seniors, you may be a little nervous about leaving home in the fall.  Those of you who are going off to college may be wondering if you’ve made the right choice.  This summer when you begin to have second thoughts, pray for a portion of Abraham’s courage.  Those who have recently made decisions about which college to attend or whether or not to enlist in the military might be a little envious of Abraham’s security in knowing.  Yet when one is young it’s easier to just “go forth” and not worry about bills, or child care, or car payments.  Most seniors don’t even worry about tuition fees.  That’s what parents are for!  Am I right? 

Find Your Identity  

            And remember, seniors, you get to come back home.  Sarah and Abraham couldn’t.  They left behind all that was familiar, even the places that had given names to their ancestors.  At first, I thought that Abram’s brother Haran had the same name as the city of Haran where Abram had sojourned with his father, but the names in the original Hebrew are different. 

            Yet, on the other hand, Abram’s great-grandfather is named after a city west of Haran and Abram’s grandfather is named after Til-nahiri which is also near Haran.  He and Abram’s father are both tied by their names to the Balikh River, which runs through this part of Mesopotamia.  So in a very real since, Abraham and Sarah left behind all that was familiar and went off to a new land in search of a new identity.        

            Abraham did more than listen; he responded to God’s command “Go forth!”  But when he arrived at the land God had promised he found that the land that was supposed to be his was already occupied by the Canaanites.  I wonder if Abraham started to second guess his decision then.  Maybe he started thinking about where he had made a wrong turn. 

            An old mariner’s chart, drawn in 1525, and on display in the British Museum in London reveals the fears of sailors in the Middle Ages and the hope of explorers in the 1800’s.  Along the coastline outlining North America a cartographer has made some intriguing notations.  “He wrote [in different locations]: ‘Here be giants,’ ‘Here be fiery scorpions,’ and ‘Here be dragons.’  Eventually the map came into the possession of Sir John Franklin, a British explorer in the early 1800’s.  Scratching out the fearful inscriptions, he wrote these words across the map:  ‘HERE IS GOD.’”             (Homiletics, May/June, 2008)

            Abraham decides to live on the edge between God’s promise and the reality of what he discovered.  He might have said, “Okay, so this place has been settled by others.  God will work that out in God’s good time.”  Instead of pushing through he decided to wait upon the Lord.   

            After arriving, Abraham undertakes two explicitly religious acts that indicate his willingness to wait for God.  First, he builds an altar to acknowledge his God.  (vs. 7)  Second he speaks God’s name and identifies himself as belonging to this God.  These acts might be compared to the astronauts landing on the moon after a long journey in 1969 and placing a small American flag on the surface.  They symbolically claimed the moon for the U.S. and identified themselves as U.S. citizens.

            As the seniors prepare to head out into the world, I want to ask them what object will you place in your new location to show who is central in your life?  Think carefully about this for that identity will be the promise of your future and the central subject of your story.              

            I encourage our seniors to accept the gift of life as a gracious gift from God.  This life is not a test about living a faithful or faithless life as some would have us believe.  It is a gift to be valued so that it will grow and change.  Life is not life when it is stagnant. 

            Just as your parents have given you the gift of an education, so also God offers the gift of life.  Both are hopeful that you not squander that gift, but use it wisely.

            An ancient story told by several storytellers makes me think about what it means to be old.  There was once  [an old] miser who sold all his possessions and bought a large piece of gold.  He buried the treasure in the earth near a large wooden fence.  Each day he dug up the gold and admired it.

            A gardener observed the miser’s daily ritual and wondered what the old man was doing.  One night he crept to the exact spot where he had seen the miser and discovered the magnificent gold piece.  He immediately placed it in his pocket and left the country. 

            When the miser discovered the empty hole the next day he let out a loud cry of anguish.  A neighbor heard the scream and came running to the aid of her friend.  Full of grief, the miser told her the entire story.

            “Stop your crying,” the neighbor advised, “and find a stone of equal size. Paint it the color of gold and put it back in the earth.  Each day you can come and pretend that it is still here.  The stone will serve the same purpose since you never meant to use the gold anyway.” (Stories for Telling, p. 102-103)

Become a Blessing

            Perhaps being old has more to do with one’s decision of whether to use or hoard the gifts of God.  Israel’s life and Abraham’s sojourn of faith begin in God’s speech.” (Texts for Preaching, p. 356) and come rushing forward in time becoming our story today.  As Christians claiming a place in our Jewish Christian heritage, we are part of ancient Israel and descendants of Abraham’s faith.  God’s promise that other nations will have a blessing in us is what keeps our community firmly rooted in the midst of the world.  As United Methodists, we link our faith to the concreteness of living in this particular community and acting decisively for the future well-being of the world. We hope to be a blessing for others.

            As one who is farther away from being a senior graduating from high school, it’s been 39 years, and closer to being a senior citizen, I envy these high school graduating seniors.  I envy their youth, I envy their energy and enthusiasm, I envy the opportunities that are open to them.  I remember almost 40 years ago when I was graduating from high school.  I remember feeling that I wanted to make a difference in the world.  I remember thinking that some day I would be in the Peace Corps.  I remember that hope and idealism of my youth that I have found again in recent years.  I thank God for my friend Joy Cushman and some other young adults who have helped me to regain some of my hope for the future.

            Kelli W Taylor asks, “Who first asked you the question that made you think? You know, the question that begged a solicitous action, not a knee-jerk reaction?” 

            Her response in an article called What Difference Do You Want

 

to Make? starts out like this:


            For me that person was Lauren Murphy, my volleyball

            coach in senior high school. Her question: "What

            difference do you want to make when you grow up?"

            Please understand that until that moment the only

            question parents and teachers, advisors and preachers

            had asked me was what I wanted to BE when I grew up.

            I certainly knew the answer to that question. I want to

            be a doctor, lawyer, preacher, or teacher -- a professional,

successful. That answer didn't take much thought at all.

            But, what difference did I want to make? I didn't know.

            I'd have to think about that one. I couldn't get the question

            out of my mind. Over and over again my mind played

            with the query: What difference do I want to make when

            I grow up? What difference do I want to make?

 

            God calls each of us to act, to move out and find our identity, and to become a blessing for others.             

 

“Disciples bless others, [t]hey leak onto others the blessings that they have received from God, pouring all over the hungry and the thirsty, the stranger and the sick, the poverty-stricken and the prisoner, the weary and the war-torn.  And then the blessing comes full circle.  The blessed and the blessing-leakers are blessed again and again when they inherit the new heaven and the new earth God promises.”  (Sue Gamelin in Lutheran Woman Today (September 2007), as quoted by Homiletics, May/June, 2008)    

 

“Go forth,” Lek leka, God says to Abraham, to our seniors, both young and old, and to people of all ages.  May we act on God’s call; may we find our identity in the new places of our future; and may we leak blessings on others because God has so blessed us.  Amen.