Saturday, 20 June 2015

Feel the Calm, Share the Peace

Text: Mark 4:35-41; John 20:19-23
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Jesus calms the storm.  I knew a man who many years ago his life was a storm, a very painful storm.  He never was really all that interested in church.  His wife liked to take the children, but struggled to get him to go.  He had a good job building his own business, a home with projects to keep him busy, a monster garden in the summer.  Life was good.  But then the storm came.  His wife wanted a divorce.  He moved out.  The rejection, the loss of family, the loss of a home, the loss of an ideal…all that emotional stuff was a storm that did indeed threaten his life. 
In his old house he had neighbours on either side of him.  On one side his neighbour was a strong Christian, on the other side his neighbour was a devoted alcoholic.  In a way these neighbours represented the paths he could walk down.  Alcohol was winning.  Yet, from time to time though no longer neighbours his Christian neighbour would check in on him, listen to him, and encourage him, and tell him that God loved him and to seek Jesus and he would find the peace he was drinking for.  Don’t judge this man.  He was a very good man, well liked and well loved by everybody.  But what he went through when he was alone with himself was living hell.  He couldn’t work it away.  He couldn’t drink it away.  It was just the way he felt about himself.
The storm went on heavy for a couple of years.  One day he was in his car driving.  His work involved a lot of driving, a lot of time alone.  He was at the end of his rope and it wasn’t like this was the first time he cried out to God.  But this time, he told me something came over him.  He said it was the most peaceful feeling he had ever felt.  His old neighbour told him that was Jesus.  He started going to church.  Got some counselling from the minister.  The need to drink left him.  The storm was still there, but not like it was for he knew he was not alone in the boat.  Though Jesus can indeed calm our storms, he’ll let the storms continue while we learn that he himself, his presence with us, is the calm in the storm and it is a felt calm.
Jesus gives peace.  I know another man.  He had been raised around the church, and never got too far from the church.  As a child he enjoyed Sunday School.  He learned to read from the books some old lady brought to his Sunday School class on the church library cart.  He was the kid who very much enjoyed the story Bible for kids they had at home.  This man’s parents divorced when he was a young child bringing a storm into his life that he never asked for.  Broken homes are still broken no matter how normal you try to keep things. 
About the age of nineteen, all the anger and hurt caught up with him.  As far as he could determine his choices were to end his life or give it to Jesus.  He chose the later.  It was a fateful New Year’s Day morning after having hosted a New Year’s Eve party to which nobody showed up, not even his closest friends.  At the toll of midnight he was thinking to himself that if this was the sum total of his life why live it.  After a long squint at suicidal ideations, he went on to bed and New Year’s Day morning he rose and called his best friend’s mom and informed her he would be seeing her in church that morning.
He then went to church as often as he could and formed some strong opinions about things that passed as Christian beliefs.  At this small little Presbyterian church he was given quite a bit of acceptance because he was the only young person.  Regardless of church acceptance and his beliefs/opinions about God, the storm went on.  He still hurt but now there was a new direction to go in, a real purpose, a hope to hang on to.  Where would Jesus lead him?  There were no definites but it felt good to be on the right path.  
It happened that he met a girl who told him he should come to her “spiritually alive” church because the one he was going to was “spiritually dead”.  He gave it a try.  It was a new fellowship that met in an elementary school cafeteria.  The minute he walked in the door, he felt a peaceful feeling he had never felt before.  All of a sudden he knew God really was real and loved him and Jesus really was alive and with him and there really is something to this Holy Spirit stuff and it wasn’t crazy.  The peace that Jesus breathed upon his disciples, he had just stepped into and that’s what has kept him coming back to church for over thirty years now because he knows, push come to shove no matter how messed up things may get, he is a dearly loved child of God and God is faithful.  Moreover, there was someone in that church who led him to forgive his parents.  The peace of Christ begets peace through Christian people ministering with their gifts for ministry.  Jesus is the calm in the storm.
I received a phone call earlier this week.  The person called with a question that I think draws the line as to why some churches, most of them of the more charismatic variety, have been thriving since the mid-sixties all the while the Mainline churches have been dwindling.  The question this person asked was “You and Timothy both talk about the Holy Spirit.  I just want to know if I’m missing something.”  Basically, the root question was how do we know if the Holy Spirit is at work in our lives.  To be blunt, in the Mainline churches we tend to not talk much if at all about our experiences of God because we tend to think that people who do are crazy.  But it is time we get over that.  The church that will move forward into the future will be the one that insists on experiencing God, that promises spiritual awakening, that focuses on how to maintain a devotional life, and that indeed expects resurrection, expects people to find new life in Jesus.[1] 
Anyone can have religious opinions about God, Jesus, the church, and what’s right and what’s wrong.  The work of the Holy Spirit is to bring us to Jesus, God the Son, in a way that is relational, personal, and unique to us each and it quite often involves the storms and the result of that relationship is that we find ourselves sharing in his knowing and trusting of the steadfast love and faithfulness of God the Father and in response we find ourselves sharing his love of the Father and desire to do the Father’s will.  When the followers of Jesus who know he is the calm in the storm get together we should be experiencing the peace he breathed on his disciples and has continued to breath on us through the gift of the Holy Spirit who comes to do his work.  That peace begets peace as we Christians learn to listen to and pray for each other.
Since we have this calm, the peace, we have something no one else in the world has.  The peace of Christ isn’t something we keep to ourselves.  I’ve a song to share with you that I hope captures what I’m saying.  It’s called The Peace of Christ by Glen Soderholm.  It’s rooted in Psalm 133 and makes use of the traditional Christian greeting of the peace of Christ.
The Peace of Christ
May the peace of Christ be with and also with you.
May the peace of Christ be with you in all you do.

Its like the precious oil that flows down Aaron’s beard.
And as dew falls from the mountain
The blessing bursts forth here.

So we throw down all our weapons and the things we long to control.
And call now for Jesus’ presence
To restore our very souls.

We turn now from the solitary
to the dance of kindred hearts and laughing with each other
as each one takes their part.[2]

The peace of Christ be with you.  Amen.


[1] See “15 Things Alcoholics Anonymous Can Teach the Church” at http://www.ministrymatters.com/all/entry/6101/15-things-alcoholics-anonymous-can-teach-the-church
[2] Printed with the permission of Glen Soderholm.