Mar 30, 2024 | Pastor Jim's Blog
Today’s Word from Pastor Jim…
The events of Good Friday are gruesome and painful. It is not the kind of story that I would tell in detail to our Trinity Preschoolers. The savage violence has always been a regrettable part of the human story and it is sad to say that it continues to this day. The powerful in Russia, North Korea, the Middle East and much of Africa think nothing of killing for political expediency. I don’t suppose that we should leave the United States off that list either.
The events of Good Friday are well documented: an innocent man, false witnesses, religious and political leaders who feared losing control, a mock trial, execution, darkness, burial and grief-stricken loved ones left crying at a tomb. The events of Easter are well documented: the stone was rolled away, the tomb empty, the followers of Jesus were bewildered, there was more fear than joy, angels proclaimed resurrection and Jesus was mistaken for the gardener.
That covers to some extent Friday and Sunday, but the events of Saturday are unwritten, unspoken, unknown, resting in silent pages of history. Between the horror of Good Friday and the surprise of Easter is Silent Saturday. We have no recollections of that day. We imagine locked doors, guilt, shame, blame, and the overwhelming sense of loss. Silent Saturday is just that, silent.
It occurs to me that most of our lives play out on Silent Saturdays. We have occasional Good Fridays and every once in a while, an Easter celebration comes our way, but most days are Silent Saturdays. Most days are not captured in the pages of our memory books or chronicled on Facebook. We just carry on, we carry on in faith or doubt, moving from one mostly silent day to the next.
That makes Silent Saturday the most overlooked and probably the most important day in the Holy Week story. Those who did not make it through Saturday never got to experience Easter. Judas never heard the words, “Do not be afraid.” Silent Saturdays might seem unimportant but that simply is not true, for that is where the bulk of our lives are lived.
Take time on this Silent Saturday to make some headlines that will never make the South Whidbey Record. Listen to some music, say a prayer or two, take the time to reach out to a friend or neighbor who might be stuck on Good Friday. Take some time on this Silent Saturday to give thanks for the gift of this day.
Tomorrow we party, but today is mostly silent.
One day closer,
Pastor Jim
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Mar 26, 2024 | Pastor Jim's Blog
Today’s Word from Deacon Amy…
Kindness has been a big topic around here lately. We have a group meeting on Fridays to discuss a book about kindness, which has sparked conversations in several other places as well. I have a favorite t-shirt that has the words “Choose Kind” boldly across the front. I receive a lot of smiles and comments when I wear that shirt.
Kindness is important to me. It is something that I try to instill in the teenagers that I am blessed to spend time with. And, every once in a while, I get to see those lessons paying off.
As we were nearing the end of our high school youth group time last week, one of the boys suggested that each person there say one nice thing about everyone else in the gathering. And, you know what? They did it!
Seven teenagers, sitting in a circle, saying nice things about each other. It was amazing!!
Some of the compliments were fairly shallow – “You’re good at wearing shorts every day.” Some were very deep – “I’ve known you for most of my life, and I’m really impressed with how much you’ve matured over the last couple of years. You’re really fun to be around.” – “I know you have a lot of hard things going on in your life, but I appreciate the way you show up every week, and participate in the group. You have a great sense of humor.”
As I drove home that night, I had to wipe away the tears. I was so proud of these kids! They didn’t have to do that. They could have easily said no, or shrugged off the idea. But every single one of them said something nice about every single person there. They even said nice things about me! Compliments from teenagers are highly valuable.
What a beautiful practice. Maybe this is something we can all incorporate into our lives – giving out compliments. Not with every person we encounter, but with at least a couple of people every day. Tell the bus driver that you love his smile, or the grocery store clerk that her fingernail polish is beautiful. Tell the bank teller that you appreciate how efficient they are, and wish them a beautiful day.
On Sunday, March 24th, we have the opportunity to hear from Donna Cameron, the author of “A Year of Living Kindly.” She’ll be speaking at Trinity at 2:00. The afternoon will include a speech from her, some time for conversation in groups, and then an opportunity to discuss with the larger group.
I’m looking forward to hearing from Donna, learning about her desire to write about kindness, and learning how we can be more intentional about spreading kindness in our own little corners of the world.
Please join us!
Deacon Amy
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Mar 22, 2024 | Pastor Jim's Blog
Today’s Word from Pastor Jim…
This Sunday we will descend the Mount of Olives in a parade of palms, as Jesus enters the Holy City of Jerusalem for the last time. There were thousands along the pilgrim path that day. Peasants from small villages and religious Zealots with an appetite for revolution. They had traveled for days or weeks to celebrate the Passover in Jerusalem. Most had heard of, but never seen, the Rabbi and miracle worker from the Galilee by the name of Jesus. The clip clop of the donkey’s hooves was drowned out by the shouts of the hopeful parade goers. “Hosanna, Hosanna, Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord. Hosanna to the Son of David.” As they raised their palms in anticipation, there were many who would have risked a Roman sword if Jesus had given the word.
The actual followers of Jesus were small in number; the disciples, women from the Galilee, Martha, Mary and Lazarus. Three years after the movement began there were perhaps twenty people who accompanied Jesus on the Palm Sunday parade 2000 years ago. Five days later Jesus would be on a cross, executed as a criminal. One disciple would be dead, the rest were hiding out, afraid of their own shadows, believing for good reason that a cross might be waiting for them.
On Good Friday, the Jesus movement was without movement. It was dark, hopeless; everything worth living for was dying on that cross. It seemed that violence, greed, betrayal and now death, would have the last word in the human story. The adoring crowds were gone. The only one of the twelve to stay around until the end was the Beloved Disciple, John. “Meanwhile, standing near the cross of Jesus were his mother, and his mother’s sister, Mary the wife of Clopas, and Mary Magdalene.” The criminal Jesus had been executed, four women and one man remained by his side. There was no movement, there was no leader, no money, no educated clergy, no churches or Sunday Schools, no real reason for hope.
Is there any plausible explanation for the years that followed? How was the entire world changed by Jesus? How is it that this hopeless, illegal, persecuted movement would touch every corner of the Roman Empire and ultimately every corner of the world? On Good Friday there were four heartbroken women and one man following Jesus. 120 years later there would be 40,000 Christians, by AD 200 there were 250,000 Christians, by AD 250 there were over a million followers of Jesus.
In the year AD 313 the Edict of Milan, also known as the Edict of Toleration, declared for the first time that Christianity would be tolerated along with other religious movements. After nearly 300 years of persecution, three hundred years after Jesus had been crucified, Christianity was no longer illegal. Eight short years later in 321, by order of the Emperor Constantine, the Empire that executed Jesus would embrace the teachings of Jesus and Christianity would become the official religion of Rome.
From a Palm Sunday parade to the despair of Good Friday, to a small church in Freeland 2000 years later, it is impossible to explain it, absent the movement of God. God is mysterious, mostly unknown to us, hidden in the pages of history and in the story of our lives. God is bigger than any religion, denomination, or movement, but God is working, God is present, God is loving and faithful.
May our lives be lived joyfully and generously as a response to God’s abundant grace.
I am one beggar, telling another beggar where to find bread. I am your
Pastor Jim
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Mar 16, 2024 | Pastor Jim's Blog
Today’s Word from Pastor Jim…
Thank you for reading, for sending me emails, for your kind words, and for your gentle reminders that I don’t have all the answers. I read every letter, email, and text. I enjoy conversations that are sparked by the power of the written and spoken word. On occasion, I also get anonymous letters in the mail. I really don’t understand the rational behind anonymous letters. If one takes the time to write a letter, address an envelope, and buy a stamp, why would they want to do so under a cloak of invisibility? I can tell you from my own experience that anonymous letters rarely contain words of encouragement. I received an anonymous letter a couple of weeks ago. Here it is:
“Pastor Jim, please consider this regarding posters in the foyer. Matthew 6:1-4. Thank you.”
Matthew 6 contains the words of Jesus from the Sermon on the Mount.
“Beware of practicing your righteousness before others in order to be seen by them, for then you have no reward from your Father in heaven. So whenever you give alms, do not sound a trumpet before you, as the hypocrites do in the synagogues and in the streets, so that they may be praised by others. Truly I tell you, they have received their reward. But when you give alms, do not let your left hand know what your right hand is doing, so that your alms may be done in secret, and your Father who sees in secret will reward you.”
The posters referred to in the anonymous letter are the big checks that are on display in the narthex. After reading the letter a few times I walked into the narthex and took a moment to reflect on the words of Jesus and upon the criticism of our letter writer. Why do we display these checks? Should we not just offer these charitable gifts without drawing any attention to ourselves? Carefully reading the words of Jesus, you could certainly make a case for my hypocrisy. However, earlier in that same Sermon on the Mount Jesus said,
“In the same way, let your light shine before others, so that they may see your good works and give glory to your Father in heaven.” Matthew 5:16.
So, which is it? Are we hypocritical to display the checks or are we simply letting our light shine? How do we understand the words of the preacher? How is it that we let our light shine? How might our gifts inspire the generous giving of others? How is it that the seemingly contradictory words of Jesus in Matthew 5 and Matthew 6 can both ring true? Leave it to a preacher to leave us a little confused.
Most congregations have annual fall stewardship drives. The church leadership spends a month or more educating their membership about Christian stewardship. There are sermons, temple talks, letters and emails, home visits and pledge cards. The annual fall stewardship campaign then culminates in the rendering of pledge cards and a celebration of some kind. I have taken part in such campaigns and have been asked to help lead stewardship campaigns at other congregations. At TLC we have adopted another stewardship model. There are no fall campaigns, no home visits, no pledge cards, no keeping score of anyone’s giving. I choose to focus year-round on the good that we are doing at home and across the globe. I believe that people want to be generous, but they want to be sure that their gifts are being used wisely. The big checks are a form of communication, encouraging people by showing them what their money is doing. We are blessed, but we are never blessed in isolation! We are blessed to be a blessing to others. I am a cheerleader on behalf of the Gospel of Jesus Christ! “Let your light so shine before others that they may see your good works and give glory to your Father in heaven!”
The words of Jesus come to us across thousands of years, they come from a time and culture that is unrecognizable to us. I believe the key to understanding the seemingly contradictory statements of Jesus from the Sermon on the Mount is to be found in the hearts of those who give. If we offer our gifts to earn God’s favor, then we are misguided. If we offer gifts to enhance our egos or to be recognized in our community then our intentions are less than pure. The gifts we offer to God should flow from grateful hearts, all that we do as Christian people should be in response to what God has already done for us through Jesus Christ our Lord. Christian giving should not be motivated by fear or shame. There is a saying, “Christianity is caught not taught.” Intellectual arguments will rarely convince someone to become a follower of Jesus. It is by observing the authentic lifestyles of Christian people, that others are inspired to join in. When Christian gatherings are joyful, when the good works of their community are observable, then others will be inspired to join the Jesus movement.
Blessed to be a Blessing! “Let your light so shine before others, that they may see your good works and give glory to your Father in heaven.” The big checks will continue grace our narthex, to light a pathway to generosity, to bear witness to the work that God has entrusted to us.
Anonymous letters. I never really liked anonymous letters. My office is open, I answer emails, I enjoy theological conversations, I am one beggar, telling another beggar where to find bread. I am your
Pastor Jim
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Mar 9, 2024 | Pastor Jim's Blog
Today’s Word from Pastor Jim…
It was drummed into us at Seminary. Each sermon must find a balance between the law and the gospel. The law and our genuine inability to live up to the law, offers us a constant reminder of our human failings. This part of the sermon is painfully true, but not very encouraging. The law convicts us, it underscores our need for a Savior. The law acts like a meat tenderizer, softening up the parishioners and paving the way for the gospel. Gospel literally means “good news.” The balance we were told is critical, one without the other will lead to despair, or to cheap grace. If there is an overabundance of grace without the counterbalance of the law, then the good people might assume that they don’t really need Jesus or the church. A sermon must find balance, the cattle prod that pushes us to Jesus. Jesus, the grace filled Savior who never met a sinner that he did not like, and never met a dead body that he did not raise. There must be a balance between LAW and GOSPEL. Now in theory, this all makes sense, but in practice I have found it to be poppycock.
Trinity Lutheran Church is a place of Grace! Broken, imperfect, terrified, insecure people like me come to Trinity every week. They tune in online or show up in person and they are enveloped by grace for an hour or two. And therein lies the problem: an hour or two of grace can be easily overwhelmed by the remaining 167 hours in our week. The reality is that many of us never experience grace except in church. And even at church we are confronted with voices tempting us to compare ourselves to others, unaware of the brokenness that hides behind their masks. There is no escaping the law. Our families are… shall we say complicated, our workplaces are competitive, the company does not really care about us, our bodies are aging, our minds are forgetful, big oil is not concerned with your tight finances, the ferries are off schedule, the medical system is a mess, and by the way, you are too fat or too skinny. All week we encounter the law, the last thing I need on Sunday morning is some preacher reminding me that I don’t measure up. We are most certainly privileged, we are most certainly among the most blessed people in the world, but when we drag our aching keister to church on Sunday morning we are no different from the frail, fragile, diseased, pathetic crowds that followed Jesus around the Galilee looking for a word of hope.
There is no balance between law and gospel. The law is under our bed, in the mirror, in the flashing lights of a state patrol car, in a marriage where tender words are rendered silent, in children who are in rehab, in school shootings, climate change, and that wretched scale that always tells the truth. We are starving for good news! We long for words of hope! We hobble forward, extending our jittery hands to receive bread and wine. Give me Jesus! Give me grace! Come on preacher, what do you have for me?
We are loved, we are forgiven, and we are never alone. We share our humanity, there is nothing we can do to make God love us more and there is nothing we can do to make God love us less. How is that for Grace? Now believe it, and share it, and have compassion for family members, neighbors and strangers who journey on in a world of law.
I am one beggar, telling another beggar where to find bread. I am your
Pastor Jim
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Mar 2, 2024 | Pastor Jim's Blog
Today’s Word from Pastor Jim…
Ask them, just ask one of the elders of our community about a dark time in their lives. Their stories of survival will inspire wonder. The human condition is one of beautiful brokenness. No one escapes, no one is unscathed in life, but we are promised that no season of darkness will last forever. I was sitting in a restaurant on a day off from work, dressed casually in one of my Trinity Lutheran Church tee shirts, my breakfast was placed in front of me, my mouth began to water. Sitting at the next table, a woman in her early 40’s asked me what I had ordered. She then commented on my shirt. “My daughter’s name is Trinity. I could not help but notice her name on your shirt.” Pointing to a tattoo on her left arm she said, “This is my daughter Trinity, she died a year ago, but she is always with me.” Her grief was apparent, but there we no tears. Her tears had given way now to a tender smile as she touched her arm and spoke of Trinity. The grief will forever be with her, but the seasons had changed, as they always do.
Ask them, just ask a friend, neighbor, or stranger about a dark time in their lives and be prepared for stories that will inspire your journey. Winston Churchill carried the weight of the free world on his shoulders. In the early years of World War 2 he seemed to stand alone against a seemingly unbeatable foe. London was devasted by the unrelenting bombing raids that marked the Battle of Britain. Churchill faced impossible odds, but he refused to give up hope. He encouraged the citizens of the United Kingdom to remain vigilant, he stayed by their side, he persisted when others would have fled, he cajoled and badgered the United States to join the war effort. On June 18th, 1940, Churchill addressed the House of Commons on the heels of the disaster at Dunkirk saying, “Let us therefore brace ourselves to our duty and so bear ourselves that, if the British Empire and its Commonwealth last for a thousand years, men will still say: This was their finest hour.”
Ask them, just ask a friend, neighbor, or stranger about a dark time in their lives. Churchill said, “If you are going through hell, just keep on going.” The message was clear, the current circumstances of life will not last forever, the seasons will change, the darkness of night will give way to the dawn of a new day if we can hold on. “Hold on, hold on, keep your eyes on the prize, hold on.” Martin Luther King, Jr. understood that the battle for Civil Rights would never be lost, unless the people who longed for justice lost hope. Maintaining hope in uncertain seasons is the key to the survival of a moment, or the survival of an individual. Like Churchill before him, King would inspire hope in a future that seemed veiled, invisible, or even impossible. King did not negate the difficulty of the struggle, but he encouraged action saying, “If you can’t fly then run, if you can’t run then walk, if you can’t walk then crawl, but whatever you do you have to keep moving forward.”
At any given time, there are many in our congregation, in our families, in our community who are deeply distressed, depressed, lonely, afraid, nearly out of hope, wondering if they can face even another day. If you are languishing in a season of darkness, if you are finding hope hard to come by, I would encourage you to ask others for help or at least for perspective. Ask them, just ask a friend, neighbor, or stranger about the dark seasons of their lives. The human story, indeed all our stories, are more alike than one might think. Our shared human story is one of beautiful brokenness. What will those dark tales have in common? They were mere seasons, one among many, the cold winter nights will give way to warmer and longer days. What do they have in common? The darkness was fleeting. The war came to an end, Europe would be reborn, a mother could run her fingers over Trinity’s tattoo with a slight smile on her face, mourning will step aside that the dancing may begin. “Hold on, hold on, keep your eyes on the prize, hold on.”
President Franklin Roosevelt, disabled and sometimes discouraged by the Great Depression and the Great World War, inspired our nation saying, “We have nothing to fear but fear itself.” He also said, “If you come to the end of your rope, make a knot and hold on.”
Hold on my friends. I am one beggar, telling another beggar where to find bread. I am your
Pastor Jim
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