CALVARY BAPTIST CHURCH

 

The Rev. Fred Weimert          March 7, 2010

Rain and Snow, Heaven’s Water

 

 

 

Sometime, probably toward the end of the captivity

            of the Jewish people in Babylon,

                        so sometime between 587 and say 500 BC

or BCE, what Jewish people call that time

“before the common era”…

 

Sometime toward the end of that time,

            as the Jewish people who elected to return to Israel

                        were preparing to leave the splendor of Babylon

A Jewish, prophet, poet, who was following in the tradition

                                                of that earlier prophetic writer, Isaiah,

                                    wrote a marvelous collection of poems

                                                which we find from Isaiah chapters 40-55

                                                            and there were several other poems

                                                                        which were inserted in the earlier

                                                                                    39 books of Isaiah.

                                                Today we are going to be reading

                                                            what many believe was the last

of this writer’s poem…

            Isaiah 55.

                        This Poet wrote beautiful and memorable poetry

His opening poem, Isaiah 40,

            provides much of the text of Handel’s “Messiah”

                        Lines like:

                                    Comfort, comfort, ye my people…”

                                    “Every valley shall be exalted…”

                                    “And the glory of the Lord shall be revealed…”

                        All those lines

                                    and many more

came from this poet’s pen at the beginning.

                                                            And this closing poem

                                                                        has lines every bit as memorable for us:

                                                                        “Seek ye the Lord while he may be found.”

                                                                        “For my thoughts are not your thoughts…”

                                                                        “You shall go out with joy,

                                                                                    and be lead back in peace.”

                                    The words of this poem will be familiar to you...

                                                I want to talk to you about verses 10 and 11,

                                                             but since the poem opens with words

                                                                        about thirst and water…

which fits well on this

baptism/communion Sunday.

Also as I read the poem

            I want you to listen for those words

                        that echo Second Isaiah’s concern for the exiles…

                                    Words like: come, seek, return

 

Isaiah 55: 1-11

Ho, everyone who thirsts,

come to the waters;

and you that have no money,

come, buy and eat! Come,

buy wine and milk

without money and without price.

Why do you spend your money for that which is not bread,

and your labor for that which does not satisfy?

Listen carefully to me, and eat what is good,

and delight yourselves in rich food.

Incline your ear, and come to me;

listen, so that you may live.

I will make with you an everlasting covenant,

my steadfast, sure love for David.

Maybe I should add and Emma here with David

            since they were both baptized today…

                        but I think they mean king David.

See, I made him a witness to the peoples,

a leader and commander for the peoples.

See, you shall call nations that you do not know,

and nations that do not know you shall run to you,

because of the LORD your God,

the Holy One of Israel, for he has glorified you.

Seek the LORD while he may be found,

call upon him while he is near;

let the wicked forsake their way,

and the unrighteous their thoughts;

let them return to the LORD, that he may have mercy on them,

and to our God, for he will abundantly pardon.

For my thoughts are not your thoughts,

nor are your ways my ways, says the LORD.

For as the heavens are higher than the earth,

so are my ways higher than your ways

and my thoughts than your thoughts.

For as the rain and the snow come down from heaven,

and do not return there until they have watered the earth,

making it bring forth and sprout,

giving seed to the sower and bread to the eater,

so shall my word be that goes out from my mouth;

it shall not return to me empty,

but it shall accomplish that which I purpose,

and succeed in the thing for which I sent it.

                                                                                    Here ends the reading.

 

Did you hear those words: come, seek and return

            They would convey a feeling

                        that those who chose to return to Israel

                                    the Holy Land

                                                were stepping into the very presence of God…

                                                            or at least into God’s foyer.

                        These returning exiles

                                    would surely be in close communion with the Eternal.

 

But Isaiah didn’t stop there

            He kept on writing

                        not about closeness,

but about distance:

                                                my thoughts are not your thoughts,

nor are your ways my ways,”

            Isaiah doesn’t want these returning captives

                        to think that by returning

                                    they would be getting the inside track.

                        God’s thoughts and ways

                                    would still be higher than ours…

                                                And sadly that will always be the case…

                                    Oh, moments do arise

                                                when we feel particularly close to God’s

                                                            thoughts or ways.

 

On Friday morning,

            as I was filling the baptistery for today,

                        Dianna Romano came into the office.

                                    She said she had spoken at length with a friend, the day before,

                                                whose child had returned home from school

                                                            and told her that she was gay.

                                    The woman had had no clue of this

                                                and the news had been very difficult for her.

                                    Dianne said do you have any material

addressing a Christian’s  relationship

to homosexuals and homosexuality.

                                    And it just so happened that at lunch on Thursday,

                                                I had spoken to another pastor about this issue,

                                                            and I had pulled out some of material

                                                                        I have on this subject,

                                                                                    to take to my fellow pastor,

                                                            And those materials were laying

                                                                        on the floor,

                                                                                    outside my office door.

                        When I told Dianna

                                    that the pile contained most of the material

                                                I have on the subject.

                        She said, “wow, this is uncanny.

                                    It almost makes you feel that this

was supposed to happen...

                                    That I was there yesterday,

                                                for a purpose.“

                        We agreed that it was certainly serendipitous,

                                    and there are moments in life

                                                when our way appears to have

                                                            mysteriously intersected God’s way.

                        I think we can celebrate those moments,

                                    as well as cherishing and remembering them

                                                as a buffer for those moments when

                                                            everything in our life

appears to be going wrong,

                                                                        and we feel we are miles away

from God’s way.

                        But I would be careful about becoming too complacent

                                    about feeling certain that we are now in or out of God’s way

                                    or about walking continually in God’s way,

                                                such thoughts can only lead

to pride, overconfidence and sin.

                        God’s way will always be higher than ours,

                                    in the sense that it will always be calling us onward.

                        Earlier on in Isaiah,

                                    this same prophet wrote:

 

“Do not remember the former things,

or consider the things of old.

I am about to do a new thing;

now it springs forth,

do you not perceive it?”  Is. 43: 18,19

 

I think we can benefit from remembering some former things,

            times when God felt so close…

            but we should never be fixated on them.

                        because if things don’t work as smoothly next time,

                                    you might feel that you aren’t where God wants you…

                                                when you really are.

                                    Our first hymn today was written by Adoniram Judson,

                                                father of Baptist missions from America.

                                    Judson spent his entire ministry in Burma.

                                                Most of his time there he spent in prison.

                                                            He did translate the scriptures into their language,

                                                            and I think he made six converts.

                                                                        He may well have questioned

                                                                                    whether he was where God wanted him.

 

I am glad that Dianna was the one who was there for this friend,

            and I feel that God had something to do with her being there.

because I know Dianna has given this issue serious thought,

            growing up, she had a very close friend who was gay…

                        who early on contracted aids…

                                    and who she even considered going home to New Jersey, to give care

as his disease worsened.

 

So I know that Dianna has been conditioned by God’s word…

            maybe not with a seminary understanding…

                        but God’s word had conditioned her to love.

                                    Because of this she took time to listen to her friend

                                                and help her try to know how to love her daughter.

                                    And I feel certain Dianna will see her friend again and again,

                                                because she understands this is a difficult process.

            Was God in that moment…

                        Yes, but not because we found those books,

on the floor, outside my office door.

                        There is always a pile of stuff

on the floor outside my office door…

            I wouldn’t look at that as being a part of God’s plan.

            God was in that moment,

                        because Dianna had opened herself

to her neighbor’s cry

and to God’s word of love…

                                    and as Isaiah said here:

so shall my word be that goes out from my mouth;

it shall not return to me empty,

but it shall accomplish that which I purpose,

and succeed in the thing for which I sent it.

                        May God’s word be found in all of our hearts

                                    so when something new

                                                or totally unexpected comes up…

                                                            we will be prepared

                                                                        to stand

                                                                                    as humble earthen vessels

which just happen to be,

by grace

full of God’s love.

                                                So may we live.  Amen.