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Second Sunday in Lent. Gen. 15.1-18, Phil. 3. 17ff., Lk. 13.31-35
Those
of us who graduated from Seminary in the 60’s or before were taught not to use
personal stories as illustrations in sermons.
It was
considered sanctimonious at best and poor taste at worst… too much like a
fundamentalist's testimonial.
But
recent seminary graduates who have heard some of the better preachers in our
tradition will tell you that not only is it ok to speak of our own spiritual
journey, it is imperative. Because it is the only one we can speak about with
any certainty and conviction… and I would add, isn’t that what much of the
Bible is about as well--personal stories of encounters with the Holy?
In
the Yiddish a schlemiel is a person going around spilling soup on people. A
schlemozzel is the kind of person that is having soup spilled on them… Abraham
was a schlemozzel.
The
story begins with Abraham and his wife Sarah. God tells Abraham in Ch.12.1 “Go from your country, your kinfolk, your
father's house to the land I will show you. 2. I will make you a great nation.
I will bless you and make your name great.”
We
are told that Abraham was 75 years old when God called him to leave it all and
to take up the journey to the Promised Land.
We
are told that he took his wife, and his nephew
At
some point we are told that there was a famine in
Remember
that we were just told that Abraham was 75 and Sarah 65… how much of that
beauty was left at 65 with the two of them trekking through the desert for the
last 30 years or so…
So
Abraham told Sarah that she would be his sister while they lived in
It
worked until the Pharaoh started getting boils all over him and was told that
God had it in for him because he was sleeping with a married woman…
At
that point he sent the two of them packing. We are told that he and his Sari
and all that he had was very much… livestock, silver, and gold.
It
seems that Abraham and the investment bankers of
It
is at this point that the story picks up for us. By this time Abraham is 100
and Sari is 90 and still there are no children.
Ch.13
“After all these things the word of the
Lord came to Abraham in a vision.” Abraham is told your reward will be very great… and Abraham says ok Lord, I hear you but the wife and I are getting up in years and we were thinking about
taking out one of those Long Term Care policies that Thrivent is pushing right
now. And God said trust me Abraham…
just trust me.
Abraham come outside with me
... Look up and start counting stars.
It
must have been like one of those nights after a Nor’easter, when you look up
and the stars are so close you can reach out and pull one down.
And
God said “Abraham how’s the counting going?” and we can just see Abraham
rolling is eyes…God speaking again, so
shall your descendants be, reminding him,
I am the Lord your God. I brought you from
But
Lord, how can I be sure. How will I know what you say is for real?
Then
an astonishing thing happened. It is called covenant-making. It was all one-sided.
It
involved the cutting in half of a 3-year-old heifer, a female goat, and a ram…
and not cut were a turtle-dove and a pigeon.
By
then it was daylight and the sun was putting a strong scent on the whole mess
and we are told that the vultures had gotten wind of it… and Abraham had to
shoo them away.
By
that time, it was getting dark. Abraham had fallen asleep …
A
100 year-old man is not good for late night TV, or visions for that matter, but
God was not done with him.
“A
deep and terrifying darkness descended upon him and a fire pot and flaming torch
passed between the cut pieces.” and we are told that on that day the Lord made
a covenant with Abraham.
“To
your descendants I give this land from the river of Egypt to the great river,
the river Euphrates.”
Now
here’s the part that the lesson left out, only 4 vss.
But
it’s the fine print… and I always read that first.
The Lord said to Abraham –know this for certain that your
offspring shall be aliens in the land that is not theirs... they shall be
oppressed for 400 years... and for yourself, you shall go to your ancestors in
peace and be buried in your old age.
There
you have it. If you think about it, the covenant was kind of one-sided.
God
was the one who put his life on the line.
Abraham
the old schlemozzel got off easy. He
said o.k. I got it. I believe you God…
You are telling me that you are going to
do all this for me and if it doesn’t happen you will be as dead as those smelly
fillets that the vultures are waiting to finish off.
My
birth certificate was issued in
In
1955, 13 years later, I stood before a Judge in the Federal Courthouse in
He
handed me a Bible and asked two questions:
What
is your name and will you be a good citizen?
Since
I was a minor and my parents had already become citizens, it was more a
formality than anything else. When I told him my name, he asked me if I had a
middle name and since I did not he asked if I wanted one…
My
teenage hero was the quarterback for the High School football team, his name
was Mike… so I became Hartmut Michael…
It
was a covenant-making moment. The judged told me to believe in the American
dream of justice for all and freedom… He gave me citizenship and a middle name
and he asked for me to believe in Justice and Freedom for all…
That
is a heavy burden to lay on a 13-year-old.
Covenant-making
comes at a cost.
In today’s Gospel we heard: “
God
kept his promise to Abraham.
Abraham
was tested. When he and Sarah finally did have a son together, God told Abraham
to build a fire and sacrifice Isaac. Abraham was about to plunge his knife into
the boy and offer him on the altar, when an angel told him no.
In
the end it was God who plunged the knife into his own son to be sacrificed …
Covenant-making
is heavy stuff. P.S. God made a covenant with all of you as well… it is called
Baptism.
The
question is, do you believe him?