Friday, December 21, 2012

Tragedy - Only Love!!


Luke 10:25-37 – You may have read or heard the story of the Good Samaritan over and over before but in reading this after a stream of tragedies – what struck me is that Jesus never focused on the actions of the robber. I want us to think for a moment on Only Love!

In the aftermath of tragedies many of us ask the question, “where is God?” Especially, in the midst of the deaths of innocent children, we ask, why do bad things happen? Death baffles us and senseless deaths such as the murder of these children enrages us; empties us; leaving us void, numb, and in need of any sensible conclusions. But amid our pain nothing comforts us nor does logic or rationale, offer any soothing reasons for barbaric actions.

In truth, we all are struggling to find God in the midst of the bloodshed, the tears, the bewilderment, and the funeral processions of the victims in Newtown, CT and the millions of nameless victims of acts of violence.  I do not have a complete answer because we will never completely know until that time when we stand face to face before God.  On that day will come the fulfillment of the psalmist refrain “We’ll understand it better, by and by”. Only when standing before our mighty and holy God will we know completely. 

In the meantime, we must proclaim and believe that in the mystery of death, there is the towering, intimate, compassionate presence of God.  God must not be deemed as a tyrant and orchestrator of such calamities, but God is to be known as our only source of hope, our only means through and out of these times of peril.

The Holy Scriptures remind us that we all live in a very broken world.  In Romans chapter 8, the Apostle Paul affirms this saying: “all of creation is waiting with eager longing…for the creation was subjected to futility; but one day the creation will be set free from its bondage to decay…but for now the whole creation is groaning in labor pains, groaning inwardly while it awaits for adoption the redemption of our bodies.” Thus we must wait in hope of reconciliation. 

There is nowhere in the world where the brokenness of creation is not witnessed; and pointing out the brokenness of the world around us may not help to ease the pain which surrounds these tragedies. But naming these acts of violence in Newtown, CT, the Birmingham courtroom, Homewood, AL, or those of professional football players and the innumerable other homicides and suicides happening everyday may help to remind us that we are not alone.  We can bear witness that illnesses, accidents, vicious events, hunger and poverty wreak havoc on humanity; claiming human lives prematurely, unjustly and senselessly aren't arbitrary but are affecting our neighbors.

Yet, merely knowing that such tragedy abounds does not lessen our own pain and grief, what is important for us to understand in the midst of this broken world, while each of us groans in pain and despair, God is with us.  God’s work of redemption is not yet complete.  

The hope that you and I are to believe in and embrace is that 
one day God will overcome all of the world’s brokenness. 

As the writer of Revelation proclaims to us in Revelation 21: “Then I saw a new heaven and a new earth, for the first heaven and the first earth had passed away…and in that time there will be no more mourning, no more crying, no more pain...God will wipe away every tear….and death will be no more”. 

You and I are called to try to live into that hope…even in the midst of the death of those 20 children under the age of 8.

We’re not alone. The families that lost these precious children, those courageous adults, even those left to mourn the loss of the shooter, none of them – none of us are alone. God promises never to leave us. The reality is that God too is devastated. God’s hope for creation was that we would love God with all heart, mind, soul and strength, and that we would love one another. We must believe that our pain is shared by God.  God knows what it is like to lose someone to a tragic death.  In our own tears, may we remember and know that Jesus also weeps. So, we don’t cry alone, the great God of the universe weeps with us.

The mystery of and goal of faith is to redeem our brokenness and encourage us to pursue authentic love. We will continue to encounter our own Jericho Road experiences and know of many more senseless tragedies.  But we must find comfort that God, the Ultimate Good Samaritan, comes alongside us whether we are in places filled with danger or places of comfort deemed safe, God arrives in our midst to both suffer with us and to facilitate our recovery. It is true God shares our pain and sorrow because God is love. 

God is with us and remains with us sharing our sorrow 
and offering us comfort and hope for a new day.


Such tragedies remind us of the uncertainty of life, we know not the time of our final breath; thus, we must learn that we can’t take life for granted.  No one knows how long she or he will live, whether our lot is 7 years or 70 years. Today, if we purpose to grow in loving God and our neighbor as God commanded; perhaps, we will experience some solace from the deaths of these innocent children and the heroic and courageous adults. Furthermore, as we like the Good Samaritan lend ourselves to relieve the suffering of our neighbors we are alerted to remember that all life is precious and that family, friends and even strangers are irreplaceable.      

We must learn to love, respect and appreciate one another while we are living.  In these moments, we are recipients of the cruel reminder that life can be short but we must seize today by embracing the fullness of the possibilities which God continues to place before us.

Our entry point to recovery from the devastation of senseless tragedies is through God’s gracious love consuming us, empowering us, directing us and leading us to love God with all our heart, mind, soul and strength and loving our neighbor.

My Friends, we must come together. Let us not allow death-tragedy to win, but let us allow something good to come forth from the despair we feel. In short let us let us live each day guided by love, because only love can guide us through the valley of the shadow of death, only love will comfort us, only love will empower us, only love will restore our hope,                                                                                                                                                                                            only love. . .

Friday, December 14, 2012

Advent Thought: On the love of kings, football, culture and the sacred.


Are the lines between living in our culture and living for Jesus Christ blurred? This is not a new inquiry, clearly throughout the Bible a struggle persists between faithfulness to God (Jesus) and the degree to which one indulges the culture. For instance, Israel after experiencing other cultures (nations) governed by a king demands that they too be led by a king:

“Give us a king to judge us like all the other nations have.” Jesus replied, “Do everything they say to you, for it is me they are rejecting, not you. They don’t want me to be their king any longer”.” (I Samuel 8:5, 7)

Luke 19:45 – 46 describes another instance:  Then Jesus entered the Temple and began to drive out the people selling animals for sacrifices.  He said to them, “The Scriptures declare, ‘My Temple will be a house of prayer,’ but you have turned it into a den of thieves.”

Lastly another example, Paul challenges us:  “Don’t copy the behavior and customs of this world, but let God transform you into a new person by changing the way you think. Then you will learn to know God’s will for you, which is good and pleasing and perfect. (Romans 12:2)

However, Christians and not yet Christians continue to ask for a king; desecrate the sacred; and acquiesce to the customs of this world.  Exemplified through how we have made sports and celebrities King of our lives; the manner in which we give priority to the secular and subdue the sacred; and how we strive toward pursuits commended by the standards of this world. We are relentless in our desire to have the accoutrements of this world, we deify our athletes and worship the teams for which they play.

One morning while my youngest son and I were leaving Starbucks, we began a brief conversation with a few gentlemen as we walked out the door. One of the men asked me, who is your team (as if I had to have one and that I knew the choices to which he referred)?  Living in the belly of the SEC, this is not a surprising question but when I replied, I don’t have a particular team – he looked at me with such disdain: you would have thought I confessed to being a murderer or an adulterer.

His reaction troubled me! I began thinking, how often do I experience a Christian with such devotion and duty approaching me with a similar question, wondering if I had a relationship with Jesus Christ or was I entrusting my life to the devil? I concluded the answer was rare if at all.

Unfortunately, we (Christians) are more apt to privatize our faith
and publicize our idolatry.

What if we displayed such a zest and passionate love for Jesus as we do for football (and other priorities of our culture)? We might discover the following:
1.  More people would have the opportunity to enter into relationship with Jesus (because we would readily share we are on Team Jesus).
2.   There would be an increase in worship attendance and servant ministry (because we would readily give of our time and treasure).
3.   Worship at our churches would be Spirit-filled and vibrant (because Jesus would be the focal point and object of worship).
4.   No one would have to guess if we were Christians (because we would unashamedly demonstrate our allegiance to Jesus and the Gospel). 
5.  We would strive toward faithfulness in all aspects of our lives (because we would believe that Jesus can't be defeated).

As we continue through the season of advent, maybe our preparation is to evaluate:
(1) who do I uphold as the King of my life, (2) what/who do I recognize and value as sacred and (3) is my life conformed to the customs of this culture 
or to that which Jesus asks of me?

Much Love,
Pastor Singleton