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A Glimpse Back to the Future

My sermon from October 12, 2014
based on John 13:31-38.

A Glimpse Back to the Future

Preached at the Grand Central Church of Christ,
Vienna, West Virginia

A Song of Forgiveness

There is a point at which sin so entangles us that we cannot even pray for forgiveness. The wrong feels so good; and the good feels so distant. We know God is there, but we have no clue how he can be. Or how he can be there for us.

I’ve been there. You’ve likely been there. The Psalmist was there with us.

It’s at this dead end point—embraced by death and terror—that the psalmist looks back in Psalm 116. Nothing but sorrow. Nothing but trouble.

He cannot even confess. He cannot give voice to the need of his heart. He simply feels dead, trapped, helpless. So his cry to God is simple: “Please, Lord, save me!”

It’s is good that we confess our sins, that we totally come clean to God and appropriate others. But we can’t always do that. We’re too far gone to name our sin, to utter a confession.

All we can say is: Please help me.

God hears. And he saves. “He hears my voice. He bends down to listen.”

When I cannot stand up in the mire of my own bad choices, God bends down to hear me. When I cannot express what I think and feel, God hears anyways.

“I was facing death and he saved me.” All because of one whispered sentence.

“Please help me!”

God does save even those who don’t know how they can be saved. Those at the end of their ropes. Those so deep it seems hopeless. To those so hardened that they crave the very things that ensnare them. One prayer opens us to God’s salvation.

“Please help . . . ”

No matter where you are, no matter how dark it seems, not matter how confused you may be, no matter how tired you feel. You are not beyond God hearing the smallest prayer.

“Please . . . ”

Someday—I hope very soon—you and I can join the psalmist in declaring: “I will . . . praise the Lord’s name for saving me.”

“Get Fat Church, and Let’s Go Home!”

We seldom talk about gluttony. Gluttony—a vulgar word signifying a vulgar want for more, well beyond what is appropriate.

We seldom talk about gluttony because gluttony is one of our favorite American pastimes.

You don’t have to go far to see gluttony in various manifestations.

Sugary breakfast cereals and fatty chips get extra display space at the grocery store. The only virtue those products have is that they taste good. So we eat more than what is good for us—way more! It’s cheap and tastes good. So we eat.

Our homes over the past 100 years have grown from “Home Sweet Home” include the amenities found in health clubs, theaters and parks. Home not big enough? There are plenty out there, no matter how big your appetite.

We want our bodies to stronger and faster and better. They’re never attractive enough or tall enough or shaped just right. We lust to remake our bodies, not for health or fitness, but because we want more approval, self confidence.

We want more channels, more options, more colors, more styles, more selection. More RAM and wider bandwidth Internet so we can get more of what we don’t need.

It is counter-cultural to say: Stop! Enough is enough. Gluttony is so much a part of our lives that the simple phrase, “You don’t really need that” is like a slap in the face.

“Who are you to tell me I can’t have my cake and eat it too?”

Jesus gave us one line of his brief prayer to stop us. To veer us away from gluttony. To stop us dead in our designer-shoed tracks:

“Give us this day our daily bread.”

Not bread with butter. Not foodie-approved bread from designer bakeries. No jam and certainly not Pop-Tarts. Just bread. Just enough. Just for today.

As we come together today, may we be honest about our food, property, good, and desires.

And may God grant us simply all that we need.

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NOTE: The video referenced in the sermon is not included because of copyright. You may see a similar version of it here.

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