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Sermon of October
29, 2006
"No
Super-Sizing "
Mark
13:1-8
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Rev.
David Bibbee
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For
lack of a better term, I call it the "Wow! Factor." When
I witness something impressive, my usual response is, "Wow!"
After the Concord Marching Band's performance that won the State Championship
in John's senior year, I screamed, "Wow!!!" Last month in
Canada when we routinely landed 5-pound smallmouth bass, "Wow!"
was uttered repeatedly.
I subdivide
the Wow Factor into categories, with the "wows" expressed
in different ways depending upon the person, situation, or thing
inspiring the utterance. "Wow!" uttered in response to
a breath-taking autumn sunset is different from a "Wow!"
used to express delight in a fine-tasting slice of apple pie.
Another category
is, "Awe-full Wows
not awful, but full-of-awe "Wow's"
uttered when spectacular sights like the Grand Canyon or the Northern
lights take your breath away. Today I am thinking about wonders
made with the creative minds and skilled hands of people. The Cathedral
of Notre Dame in Paris is one example. What an awe-full experience
it was to worship in that historic place.
Even more impressive
to me was the Chartes Cathedral, visible from miles away, soaring
above the horizon of the French countryside. The massive Gothic
structure was built in 1194. When you enter, your eyes must adjust
to the darkness. When mine did, the sight almost dropped me to my
knees. Chartes has the most spectacular stained-glass windows of
all the great gothic cathedrals. With the dark inside and the light
outside, the brilliant windows sparkle like jewels. I had to crane
by neck all the way back to behold the height of its enormous, vaulted
ceilings. It was warm outside, but inside the massive walls it was
cool enough to wear a sweater.
The Chartes
Cathedral has endured fires and wars and still stands as an architectural
wonder. But as I was leaving the cathedral bookstore I thought of
Jesus' words recorded in Mark. "You're impressed by this grandiose
architecture? There's not a stone in the whole works that is not
going to end up in a heap of rubble." Leave it to Jesus to
spoil a "Wow!" moment.
Jesus and the
disciples were leaving the Temple in Jerusalem. It was in the final
stages of reconstruction that was started by Herod before Jesus'
birth. The disciples were understandably awed by the architectural
marvel. The perimeter of its 150-foot tall white marble walls was
two-thirds of a mile long. Each of the wall's massive blocks weighed
tons. There were ten entrance gates, each gilded in gold and silver.
The most prominent entrance called, the Beautiful Gate had two 45-foot
tall doors. The front of the Temple and portions of the sidewalls
were plated in gold. The Golden Dome at Notre Dame couldn't hold
a candle to it.
Leaving the
Temple, Jesus took the disciples to the Mount of Olives, and from
this vantage point they had a spectacular panorama of Jerusalem
and in particular the Temple-- it's marble walls and metal embellishments
glistening in the sun. "Wow! Look at that! Incredible! Where
on earth can you find a building as beautiful as this? It ought
to be on the cover of Architectural Digest. What do you think, Jesus?"
They should
have known better than to ask such a thing. The things that impressed
the disciples did not impress Jesus. "Take a good, long look
at those grand buildings, gentlemen. It won't be long before they
are reduced to rubble. Not a single stone in the whole thing will
be left stacked on another." Leave it to Jesus to spoil a "Wow!"
moment.
Alexander Mack,
the founder of our denomination, wrote, "Count well the cost,"
Christ Jesus says, "when you lay the foundation." The
builders of the Temple had counted the cost of their enterprise.
The financial, material, and human resources had been procured.
The massive scale of the new Temple made it seem inconceivable that
it could be destroyed. But the building was compromised from the
start because the foundation of Temple religion was inadequate.
Judgment was impending because Israel was majoring in the minors
of religion. They had pranced about on the surface of religiosity
and had not probed the depths of God's will for their lives.
Jesus looked
beneath the white marble and gold glistening in the sun. He looked
beneath the pride the people had for the indestructible edifice
and saw what was lacking.
The people were
justifiably alarmed when Jesus predicted that their brand-spanking
new Temple would be reduced to rubble. One of the charges against
Jesus when he was brought before Caiaphas was that he said he would
destroy the Temple made with hands, and in three days build another
not made with hands. How would we have responded if, on the first
Sunday in our new building a visitor said, "This church is
going to collapse like a house of cards."?
Mark's gospel
was written shortly after Rome destroyed Jerusalem. The people who
first heard these words did not understand them as a prophecy. To
them it was an explanation of why the Temple was destroyed. The
disciples however were pushing for answers because the event had
not yet happened. "What signs should we look for? When will
it happen? Jesus told them not to be concerned with the forecasts
of false Messiahs or date-setters.
Instead, he
turned their attention to the ministry he had given them to do.
He didn't want the disciples to get giddy about greatness. He didn't
want them equating God's blessings with size and power. He was intent
on teaching hem that when God speaks, it is not in shouts but in
whispers. He wanted them to realize that God doesn't get access
to our lives by battering down the door to our hearts. God knocks.
He wanted them to understand that their need was not fortune or
fifteen minutes of fame, but having faith the size of a mustard
seed. In the Temple he pointed to the wealthy people dropping large
sums of money in the Temple treasury, and then pointed to the poor
widow whose faith led her to give her last two pennies. He wanted
them to understand that the point of life is not to lean, but to
lift.
Will someone
please tell me why bigger is better? I'm not proud to admit it,
but I spend a day at the Mall of America
565 stores in a complex
five stories high. British Airways has a non-stop flight from London
to Minneapolis specifically for Mall of America shoppers. After
seven hours in the Mall of America I felt like I had been mauled
by American materialism.
Will someone
please tell me why parents pick their children up from school in
Hummers? Are the roads around here so bad that it takes an H1 to
get to the grocery store? Can't Mishawaka make a more positive contribution
to society?
Why do fast
food franchises ask me to super-size my order? "You mean I
can get 30% more fat and sugar for just forty cents more? What a
deal!" I heard a dietician say that because we eat out so often
we have grown accustomed to super-sized portions of food. Therefore
we super-size our proportions at mealtime at home. After supper
our super-sized children sit with their parents in front of big
screen televisions in their super-sized houses. The lack of exercise
and health problems associated with our sedentary lifestyle is contributing
to super-sized medical bills.
Why did the
terrorists select the targets they did on September 11, 2001? They
struck huge buildings that are symbols of the things people in our
society trust. They destroyed the Twin Towers, symbols of our trust
in commerce. They struck the Pentagon, the symbol of our trust in
military might. If they had succeeded, the Capital building may
have been next, the symbol of our trust in political power.
In our passage
from Mark, Jesus tells us that the things we think are great and
permanent will one day be no more. Do you remember the closing scene
from the first Planet of the Apes movie where Charlton Hesston is
walking down a beach? He sees something that causes him to scream
and fall on his knees. He thought that the planet inhabited by intelligent
apes on which he landed was an alien world. What he sees on the
shore is the upper portion of the Statue of Liberty! The human race
had destroyed itself.
Things created
by people are not permanent. One day, the great tidal wave of history
will wipe everything away-everything except the word of God, which
has been entrusted to us, and the way of life Jesus, taught us.
When I was a
youth pastor at a Presbyterian church in Naperville, Illinois, I
spend a lot of time with great kids, many from well-to-do families.
They wanted for nothing. I remember a conversation I had with Robbie.
Growing up, he got everything he requested, plus all sorts of things
his parents thought he should have
like the new Mercedes Benz
he got on his sixteenth birthday. At one time he had considered
the ministry, but his parents discouraged it. How could he expect
to maintain the lifestyle they had worked hard to provide for him
on a pastor's salary? Robbie said, "My parents gave me all
kinds of material things. But the thing I wanted most, and didn't
get, was the thing that would have cost nothing." "What
was that?" I asked. "To have them say, 'We love you, son.'"
One day an acquaintance
of St. Francis saw him hoeing his garden. He stopped to talk and
in the course of the conversation he asked Francis, "If you
knew Christ was returning tomorrow, what would you do today?"
Without looking up Francis replied, "I would be hoeing my garden."
We know not
when our Lord may come, at night or noonday fair. We do know that
until then we are to be involved with the biggest business of all--
God's business.
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