Thursday, June 25, 2020

June 28, 2020 4th Sunday after Pentecost

PIONEER PRESBYTERIAN CHURCH

Worship via Blog            4th Sunday after Pentecost           June 28, 2020 

 

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WELCOME AND ANNOUNCEMENTS

Welcome to Pioneer’s blog worship service. Though we are accessing this remotely and unable to look each other in the eye, we are still the Pioneer faith community, gathered as children of God to worship, to be spiritually fed, and to be equipped to go out to serve in Christ’s name—though we do it differently during this

 

Pioneer offers worship in several modes:

a)    The blog.

b)   The blog service mailed through US Postal service.

c)    Sermons only, mailed to those who so request.

d)   Zoom services at 10:00 Sunday mornings.

e)    Facebook posting of recorded Zoom services at https://www.facebook.com/Pioneer-Presbyterian-Church-113547145346520.

f)     Live worship with restrictions began June 14, 2020. Participants are limited to 25 people including worship leaders. A six-foot distancing will be maintained. Masks are encouraged but not mandated. There will be no congregational singing, passing the peace, hugs, handshakes, or coffee hour. Registration is on a first come-first served basis. Call or email Jon if you want to be on the list.

 

PPW will hold the annual rummage sale July 10th and 11th. Items can be brought to the downstairs Fellowship Hall starting on July 8th.

 

Vicki Keeney has announced her intention to move to California to be near her grandkids and greats, leaving by July 11th. Vicki is an elder and is active in many of the church programs and well as being friend and part of the church family. We will miss her.

 

Note Jan Ingraham’s new address in the announcements at the end of the service.

 

Now allow yourself a brief time of silence as you open your hearts and feel God’s presence with you, right where you are.

 

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BAPTISM:         Friends, remember your baptism … and be thankful.

 

CALL TO WORSHIP

 

The God of steadfast love calls us together.

          God names us and gathers us as one body.

When we meet God, it is sometimes in struggle and pain.

          God prompts us to wrestle with our fears.

We come to hear God’s promises once more.

          We dare to seek newness of life and joy in the living.

Sometimes that means waiting and trusting in God’s timing.

          We will wait on the Lord. We will be of good courage.

         

PRAYER OF THE DAY

In awe and wonder, we meet you here, O God. We have struggled through the weary times of our souls. We have felt the loneliness and despair when our world felt dark. We have cried out to you and your love has drawn us back to you. Renew our spirits now in these times that seem to just go on and on. With you at our sides, we know we will make it through. Amen.

 

OPENING SONG:      “Great and Mighty”                                LU#29

 

CALL TO CONFESSION

 

When our vision dims; when unfulfilled dreams disappoint us, we often turn to other ways of regaining control of our lives. It is time to turn back to the God who holds our tomorrows.

 

PRAYER OF CONFESSION

God of Power, all worlds are in your hands. We confess our preference to be in control. We admit our resistance to the Spirit. We acknowledge our misuse of gifts you grant to us. We prefer our divisions to your unity. Forgive us, God of All, that we may forgive. Draw us back into a right relationship with you so that we may remember to share your forgiveness with the world.

 (Continue with your personal prayers of confession …) Amen.

 

ASSURANCE OF PARDON

Anyone who is in Christ is a new creation.

          The old life has gone; the new life has begun.

Friends, believe the Good News!

          In Jesus Christ we are forgiven and restored to new life!

 

PASSING THE PEACE

          May the peace of Christ be with you.

                   And also with you.

Let us extend the peace of Christ in heart and prayer to God’s children everywhere.

 

GLORY BE TO THE FATHER

 

TIME WITH CHILDREN

 

          Good morning Zoey and Fiona. Here we are, gathered to worship God. I am at the church with part of the congregation and others are in their homes. Where are you? Are you at the coast or at your house?

          The church is sometimes called God’s house. God is here with us, but it doesn’t mean that God lives here. God is at your house, too, or wherever you are. God is everywhere. That’s kind of hard to understand. But it’s true. God is a spirit. God doesn’t have a body like we do.

          It’s kind of like air. Air is all around us and even in us. We breathe air; it helps keep us alive. We can’t see air though, can we? But we know it is here. We can’t see the air itself, but we can see what air does. What happens when I blow up a balloon? I put air inside the balloon. We can’t actually see the air, but we can see that it has made the balloon bigger. We cannot see God, but we know that God is here, and everywhere, just like air. We can see the good in people and in the world, and we know that God is with us.

          God knows us. God knows what we like and what we don’t like, how we feel, who our friends are, whether we’ve been helpful or naughty. God even knows how many hairs are on your head! We might not like the idea of God’s being all around us and knowing so much about us, except for one thing. God loves us better than anybody. And that makes God a welcome friend to have around. Let’s pray:

 

          Dear and good God, thank you that you are always with us. Help us not to disappoint you too often and forgive us when we do. Help us to watch for you in the good that people do. Amen.

 

HYMN:     “Jesus Loves Me”

Jesus loves me, this I know, for the Bible tells me so.

Little ones to him belong, they are weak but he is strong.

Yes, Jesus loves me. Yes, Jesus loves me.

Yes, Jesus loves me. The Bible tells me so.

 

SCRIPTURE 1:   Matthew 10:40-42

 

"He who receives you receives me, and he who receives me receives him who sent me. He who receives a prophet because he is a prophet shall receive a prophet's reward, and he who receives a righteous man because he is a righteous man shall receive a righteous man's reward. And whoever gives to one of these little ones even a cup of cold water because he is a disciple, truly, I say to you, he shall not lose his reward."

 

SCRIPTURE 2:  Psalm 13

 

How long, O Lord? Will you forget me forever? How long will you hide your face from me? How long must I bear pain in my soul, and have sorrow in my heart all day long? How long shall my enemy be exalted over me? Consider and answer me, O Lord my God! Give light to my eyes, or I will sleep the sleep of death, and my enemy will say, "I have prevailed"; my foes will rejoice because I am shaken. But I trusted in your steadfast love; my heart shall rejoice in your salvation.

 

SERMON:           “The Waiting Game”                                Rev. Jean Hurst

 

          The psalmist cries out in despair:  “How long, O Lord?” How long? We know the anguish of that cry. How many of you have uttered it in the last couple of months relative to the corona virus and all the other goings-on in the world today? “How long, O Lord?” can be a cry of pain or weariness or despair or frustration or impatience.  It might even be a statement of being totally fed up and that you’ve run out of tolerance. We call out to God in faith and impatience, expecting that the God of all creation, the God of our lives, will hear us and will act on our behalf. Sometimes God disappoints us.

          If we embrace the mentality of ancient Israel, we would be told that we were getting what we deserve. If you’re good, God rewards you. If you’re bad, God punishes you. That’s what Job’s friends told him. That was the disciples’ comment to Jesus about the blind man. Of course, that’s been debunked by Jesus and by the reality of who God is. It doesn’t stop folks like the Gospel Coalition1 and other far right evangelicals from proclaiming that the coronavirus is God’s punishment on the world for its sins.

          Others might tell you that it is God’s way of refining you like silver or shaping you like clay on the potter’s wheel. It’s all part of God’s plan. Everything was attributed to God. That understanding of God carried through to modern times. Check your old insurance policies for “acts of God.” It was a strong point in Calvinism—God’s providence. Everything was by God’s decree. It’s just part of being God. God gets the credit; God gets the blame.

          We believe God is omniscient and omnipotent—all knowing and all powerful. So God has the potential for doing much. And, admittedly, we have expectations that God will not only act in our lives and in our world, but will act for our good, our benefit—as we define it. So what if we feel like God is not living up to God’s potential or even worse, is failing in God’s duties? What do we do? We could sue God. Really. Ernie Chambers did. A Nebraska State Senator for 38 years, Chambers was known to take controversial stands on issues. One of those issues was frivolous lawsuits. So to make a point about our sue-happy society, Ernie decided to sue God.   

          Filed in September 2007, the suit accuses God of “making and continuing to make terroristic threats of grave harm to innumerable persons, including constituents of Plaintiff who Plaintiff has the duty to represent.” In addition, God has caused floods, earthquakes, hurricanes, tornadoes, plagues, famines, droughts, genocidal wars, birth defects and the like as well as “calamitous catastrophes resulting in the widespread death, destruction and terrorization of millions upon millions of the earth’s inhabitants including innocent babes, infants, children, the aged and infirm without mercy or distinction.”2

          The case was dismissed with prejudice for lack of an address for God in order to serve legal papers. But Chambers argued the omniscience of God. Since God knows all things, God knows about the lawsuit already. The appeals court threw out the case.

          Even facetiously, Chambers didn’t get to put God on the witness stand. But don’t we harbor some of that same desire to have God answer for what is going on in the world--for what is going on in our lives? How long, O Lord? How long do I have to bear this pain in my soul?  How long do I have to carry this sorrow in my heart?

            We want answers and we want action. As people of faith we believe in the existence of God. This is a good thing. Even when we question and doubt, it is to the God we know to be there. So, like the psalmist, we question. Why? Why me? Why is this happening? Why doesn’t God do something to change things? If we can get past the question of why, other questions arise. For the psalmist and often for us, it is ‘how long?’ 

          There are tragedies and traumas and disappointments that hit all of us at some time or another.  It is part of life. We face illness or accident, a loved one dies, we lose our job, a relationship ends. Those things hurt for awhile, then generally we move forward in our lives. But there are some things that don’t seem to go away—like the Coronavirus. It goes on and on. It changes the direction of our lives. It wears us down, body and soul. How long, O Lord? 

          How long will I have to contend with this disease?  How long do I have to struggle financially, trying to recover from the devastation it has caused the economy? How long will I have to wash my hands until they’re raw or be looked at disdainfully if I do or don’t wear a mask? How long will people step back from me when my heart just needs to connect and I hunger for human touch and need the embrace of another person?

          Our lives are, of course, more than the virus so the questions go on. How long will I be struggling to care for a parent with Alzheimer’s who doesn’t even know me?  How long will I live with this depression where everything in my world is dark? How long do I have to keep paying for the mistakes I made earlier in my life? How long do I have to wait for someone to come into my life that I can love, who will truly love me for who I am? How long do I have to wait to be reconciled to my family? How long, O Lord?

          Sometimes the question comes from a different angle. How long do we carry a hurt in our lives and allow it to shape who we are? How many of us have carried the wounds of an injustice, of a betrayal, of an abandonment, of a rejection for years? Or perhaps what we’ve carried is something we’ve done that has hurt someone else. How much have we allowed our lives to be shaped by those incidents? How often do we pull them out, rethink, retell and relive the hurt? How long will we keep the wounds raw? How long will we carry the sorrow in our hearts? How long, O Lord?     

          Things happen in our lives that hurt. Some of them, though it feels like an eternity in the living, are only for awhile. Some go on and on, testing our endurance, perhaps testing our faith. Some of those things we have no control over. It is what life hands us. We question why, we lament, ‘how long, O Lord?’, then hopefully we move beyond that to the next question.  ‘What do I do with this hurt?’

          Yet, it’s often not a single hurt. Things seem to pile up. One issue after another can become more than a person can handle. So the accumulated hurts become an insidious unhappiness that robs us of joy in life. There was an article in the news recently that contained the results of a poll by NORC at the University of Chicago. The poll drew from a half-century of research from the General Social Research. The conclusion is that Americans are more unhappy now than they’ve been in the last 50 years.

          One of the examples they gave was Lexi Walker, a 47-year-old professional fiduciary who lives near Greenville, South Caroline, who said she has felt anxious and depressed for long stretches of this year. She moved back to South Carolina late in 2019. Then her cat died. Then her father passed away in February. Just when she thought she’d get out and socialize in an attempt to heal from her grief, the pandemic hit. “She said, “It’s been one thing after another. This is very hard. The worst thing about this for me, after so much, [is] I don’t know what’s going to happen.”3

          And that is a common angst so many of us carry. We don’t know what is going to happen. That’s true of any single event, so think of the cumulative issues and not knowing how many more will come or where it will lead. We carry an illusion that we should have control of our lives. We don’t.

          We may not have control over a lot of what happens to us in life, but we do have choices about how we respond to it. We can let the hurt or the fear or the uncertainty be the reality of our lives, define who we are and who we become. We can have the hurts or fears determine our choices, how we live our lives, how we see ourselves, and how we see others. We can become hard, embittered, distrustful, angry, and depressed. We can fight for control or to be right in order to exert a false sense of being in charge of our lives even when it hurts our relationships with others. There is a better way.

          In our pain and confusion, we can turn to the God who waits for us. This is the God who, in Jesus’ own words, will never leave nor forsake us. This is the God who knows our pain, having lived it in the humanity of Jesus. God walks with us, sits with us in our suffering, hurts for us. Psalm 139 tells us of God’s constant faithfulness, how intimately God knows us, how God will never leave us, even when we, like a wounded animal, try to hide in our pain, when we try to run from God. No matter what, God will not abandon us. This is the God who suffers with us.  As the Hopi tribe attempts to translate the word ‘grace’ in their own language, the closest they could come to understanding it is, “God cries with us.” Indeed, God feels our hurts and weeps. 

          This is the God who acts--not to bring suffering into our lives in order to punish or teach. This is the God who acts in the middle of the realities of life’s suffering to transform, to offer grace. This is the God who comes into our lives through the work of the Holy Spirit to bring good out of the bad things that happen.  

          God’s transforming grace takes our vulnerability and opens us to heal fragile, fractured relationships. God opens us to receive the love and prayers and assistance of other people. God draws into our lives the support systems we need. God opens our eyes to new possibilities, new choices we might not otherwise have considered. God even takes our woundedness and uses it as a source of healing for others who are also wounded.

          And in all of this, if we allow it, if we trust, we are drawn into deeper relationship with the One who is our hope and our future, the One who loves us no matter what, the One who gives us the strength and courage to keep going, to take the next step, to face the next day, the One who holds our tomorrows. The God of love waits for us. Thanks be to God.

 

1 https://www.thegospelcoalition.org/blogs/erik-raymond/is-the-pandemic-punishment/

2 Homiletics, May-June, 2011

3https://abcnews.go.com/Health/wireStory/poll-americans-unhappiest-50-years-71273057?cid=clicksource_4380645_13_hero_headlines_headlines_hed

 

HYMN:     “Make Me a Channel of Your Peace”                      #753

 




PRAYERS OF THE PEOPLE AND THE LORD’S PRAYER

          Holy and totally amazing God, the world is in chaos around us and in the midst of that, you bring out the good and noble in some people. Thank you, God. We need to see those acts of love and compassion because it spurs us on to also respond in loving and compassionate ways when it seems easier and more natural to respond in anger or resentment or judgement or condemnation. Help us, loving God, to live into Jesus’ teachings.

          And in this world that has gone amuck, send your Holy Spirit to inspire and guide us in finding solutions and respecting one another without regard to ideologies or skin color. Bring your Shalom into our world—or remind us that you already did through Jesus, the Prince of Peace. Help us to be healers of the hurt, repairers of the breach, defenders of the vulnerable, extenders of grace, and proclaimers of your love.

          Stir us to passion, Loving God, so that we are willing to act to help those who are lonely or afraid, those who are hungry or without a decent place to live, those who are bound by addictions or abusive relationships, those whose despair and live without hope. We pray for an end to this virus. We pray for a just end to the racial unrest and abuse of power. We pray for restoration of a healthy economy, here and globally. We pray for wisdom for our leaders.

          God of healing and compassion, we lift up to you those of our church and families and community… Virginia DesIlets … Peggy Jamison … Judy’s daughter Rosa Lester …  Darlene Wingfield … Joel Scrivner … John Matthews … Margaret Dunbar … Sandi …Trisha … Dave … Jacob … Joyce … Jennifer … Chuck … Courtney … Ethel … Helen.

(Additional prayers …………)

          We entrust these prayers and those that remain yet in our hearts as we pray in the name of Jesus who taught us to pray: Our Father who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name. Thy kingdom come, thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread and forgive us our debts as we forgive our debtors. And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil. For thine is the kingdom and the power and the glory forever. Amen.

 

CALL TO OFFERING

What do you hold most dear? What of yourself do you offer just a tiny, safe portion to God, holding the rest back. Are you afraid God will take too much? This is a time to consider what we bring to God as a love offering ... and why.

 

(Pledges and financial offerings can be mailed or dropped off at the church.)

 

DOXOLOGY

 

 

PRAYER OF DEDICATION

Generous God, we offer you our time, our energy, our hopes and dreams. We trust that the good you want for us will be reflected in how you work in us through these offerings. We trust that you find in us something worthy of building your kingdom and sharing your love and grace. Bless these gifts we pray. Amen.

 

CLOSING HYMN:     “My Hope Is Built on Nothing Less”     #353

 

CHARGE AND BENEDICTION

Your charge and challenge for the week is to open your eyes and hearts, to look for and truly see where God is in the midst of what is happening—both within your own life and in the world.

 

As you ponder that, may the grace of the Lord Jesus Christ, the love of God, and the fellowship of the Holy Spirit be with you all. Amen.

 

CHORAL RESPONSE

May the Lord, Mighty God, bless and keep you forever. Grant you peace, perfect peace, courage in every endeavor. Lift up your eyes and see his face and his grace forever. May the Lord, Mighty God, bless and keep you forever.

 

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LOOKING AHEAD

Worship has resumed under restricted conditions which include a 25-person limit. Reservations are on a first-come, first-served basis. Contact Jon Zieber at the church office to get on the list. Being on the list once does not automatically sign you up for subsequent services. You need to register each time. See the newsletter article for full details.

 

PPW Annual Sale will be held July 10th and 11th. You can bring your items for the sale to the downstairs Fellowship Hall starting July 8th.

 

Jan Ingraham’s new address: 1188 NE 27th St. #96, Bend OR 97701

 

PRAYER CARE:

Virginia DesIlets (fall/injured ribs on 6/16), Peggy Jamison (knee replacement 6/25), Margaret Dunbar (fall/broken tailbone), Judy’s daughter Rosa Lester (retinal bleed), Darlene Wingfield (pulmonary fibrosis), Joel Scrivner (heart attack), John Matthews (cancer), Sandi Posz (lymphoma), Trisha Cagley (health problems), Dave Clark (kidney cancer), Jacob Cunningham, Joyce Sahlberg (health issues), Jennifer Schirm (Parkinson’s), Chuck VanHise (leg/walking rehab), and Courtney Ziegler (Huntington’s).

 

LECTIONARY FOR 7/5/20

Genesis 24:34-38, 42-49, 58-67; Psalm 45:10-17 or

Song of Solomon 2:8-13; Romans 7:15-25a; Matthew 11:16-19, 25-30


 


 


 


Wednesday, June 17, 2020

June 21, 2020 3rd Sunday after Pentecost


PIONEER PRESBYTERIAN CHURCH
Worship via Blog            3rd Sunday after Pentecost           June 21, 2020 

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WELCOME AND ANNOUNCEMENTS
Welcome to Pioneer’s blog worship service. Though we are accessing this remotely and unable to look each other in the eye, we are still the Pioneer faith community, gathered as children of God to worship, to be spiritually fed, and to be equipped to go out to serve in Christ’s name—though we do it differently during this

Pioneer offers worship in several modes:
a)    The blog.
b)   The blog service mailed through US Postal service.
c)    Sermons only, mailed to those who so request.
d)   Zoom services at 10:00 Sunday mornings.
e)    Facebook posting of recorded Zoom services at https://www.facebook.com/Pioneer-Presbyterian-Church-113547145346520.
f)     Live worship with restrictions beginning June 14, 2020. Participants are limited to 25 people including worship leaders. A six-foot distancing will be maintained. Masks are encouraged but not mandated. There will be no congregational singing, passing the peace, hugs, handshakes, or coffee hour. Registration is on a first come-first served basis. Call or email Jon if you want to be on the list.


For those who encountered a skeleton outline of the service last week, that has now been corrected and the service, with sermon, is available. Just scroll down past today's service to find it.

PPW will hold the annual rummage sale July 10th and 11th.

Vicki Keeney has announced her intention to move to California to be near her grandkids and greats, leaving by July 11th. Vicki is an elder and is active in many of the church programs and well as being friend and part of the church family. We will miss her.

Now allow yourself a brief time of silence as you open your hearts and feel God’s presence with you, right where you are.

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BAPTISM:         Friends, remember your baptism … and be thankful.

CALL TO WORSHIP
Come into God’s presence, letting go of your worries.
Be still and know that God is God.
We marvel that God knows us and cares for us.
We breathe easier knowing that God is in control.
In the midst of turmoil, confusion and change,
God is with us to support and sustain us.
We rejoice in God, who answers prayer.
We trust God to guide us through our struggles.
         
PRAYER OF THE DAY
God of our lives, we live in times of divisiveness and conflict. We struggle to live your will and purpose in a culture that is torn in so many different directions. As we spend this time with you, calm our hearts and grant us peace that we might be open to hearing your message and following your ways. Amen.

OPENING SONG:      “We Are the Family of God”

CALL TO CONFESSION

Whose way have we chosen to follow? If it is not God’s way, let us turn to God and confess our need for grace. God’s love and forgiveness awaits us.

PRAYER OF CONFESSION

God of all people, we confess we have not lived by the best that we know. We have identified as enemies persons who are different from us, while you call us to be family. We have closed our eyes to needs around us, afraid of what we might lose if we respond. Help us to live as reflections of your love and grace. Heal the hurts within us so that we can be bearers of light and hope to a hurting world. (Continue with your personal prayers of confession …) Amen.

ASSURANCE OF PARDON
Anyone who is in Christ is a new creation.
          The old life has gone; the new life has begun.
Friends, believe the Good News!
          In Jesus Christ we are forgiven and restored to new life!

PASSING THE PEACE
          May the peace of Christ be with you.
                   And also with you.
Let us extend the peace of Christ in heart and prayer to God’s children everywhere.

GLORY BE TO THE FATHER


TIME WITH CHILDREN

Good morning Zoey and Fiona. Did you know this is a special day? It’s Father’s Day. Did you do something special for your father today? What did you do? Letting him sleep in might be special or fixing him breakfast. Mama can help you do that. Or how about an afternoon fishing? Fiona, your daddy likes to go fishing and you fish too, don’t you? Zoey, does your daddy like to fish? Lots of daddies do. It’s fun when you can do something together with your daddy on Father’s Day.

The coloring pages I sent you this week were about Father’s Day. One of them had lines where you could list five reasons you love your daddy. What did you come up with? How about because he loves you? And he takes good care of you. He does things with you. He makes you feel safe. Our daddies teach us things, too. You probably have lots more reasons. Each daddy is special in his own way. Daddies are a really nice gift God gave us. The Bible tells us we should love our fathers and honor them and obey them. Those are ways we show our love. Let’s pray:

Good morning Jesus. Thank you for fathers. Would you bless them in a special way today? Help us to show our fathers that we love them, not just today, but every day. We love you. Amen.

HYMN:     “Jesus Loves Me”
Jesus loves me, this I know, for the Bible tells me so.
Little ones to him belong, they are weak but he is strong.
Yes, Jesus loves me. Yes, Jesus loves me.
Yes, Jesus loves me. The Bible tells me so.

SCRIPTURE 1:           Psalm 86:1-10, 16-17

Incline thy ear, O Lord, and answer me, for I am poor and needy.  Preserve my life, for I am godly; save thy servant who trusts in thee. Thou art my God; be gracious to me, O Lord, for to thee do I cry all the day. Gladden the soul of thy servant, for to thee, O Lord, do I lift up my soul. For thou, O Lord, art good and forgiving, abounding in steadfast love to all who call on thee. Give ear, O Lord, to my prayer; hearken to my cry of supplication. In the day of my trouble I call on thee, for thou dost answer me. There is none like thee among the gods, O Lord, nor are there any works like thine. All the nations thou hast made shall come and bow down before thee, O Lord, and shall glorify thy name. For thou art great and doest wondrous things, thou alone art God. …  Turn to me and take pity on me; give thy strength to thy servant, and save the son of thy handmaid. Show me a sign of thy favor, that those who hate me may see and be put to shame because thou, Lord, hast helped me and comforted me.

SCRIPTURE 2:  Genesis 18:1-15

And the Lord appeared to him by the oaks of Mamre, as he sat at the door of his tent in the heat of the day. He lifted up his eyes and looked, and behold, three men stood in front of him. When he saw them, he ran from the tent door to meet them, and bowed himself to the earth, and said, "My lord, if I have found favor in your sight, do not pass by your servant. Let a little water be brought, and wash your feet, and rest yourselves under the tree, while I fetch a morsel of bread, that you may refresh yourselves, and after that you may pass on -- since you have come to your servant." So they said, "Do as you have said." And Abraham hastened into the tent to Sarah, and said, "Make ready quickly three measures of fine meal, knead it, and make cakes." And Abraham ran to the herd, and took a calf, tender and good, and gave it to the servant, who hastened to prepare it. Then he took curds, and milk, and the calf which he had prepared, and set it before them; and he stood by them under the tree while they ate. They said to him, "Where is Sarah your wife?" And he said, "She is in the tent." The Lord said, "I will surely return to you in the spring, and Sarah your wife shall have a son." And Sarah was listening at the tent door behind him. Now Abraham and Sarah were old, advanced in age; it had ceased to be with Sarah after the manner of women. So Sarah laughed to herself, saying, "After I have grown old, and my husband is old, shall I have pleasure?" The Lord said to Abraham, "Why did Sarah laugh, and say, `Shall I indeed bear a child, now that I am old?' Is anything too hard for the Lord? At the appointed time I will return to you, in the spring, and Sarah shall have a son." But Sarah denied, saying, "I did not laugh"; for she was afraid. He said, "No, but you did laugh."

SERMON:            Rev. Jean Hurst

            Today is Father’s Day--a day designated for remembering and honoring our fathers. So I’ll start with a remembrance story. Robert Winnie of Bonners Ferry, Idaho, tells of a childhood event that changed how he saw his father. His family was backyard neighbor with a very cranky old man. I’ll relate the story in Robert’s voice. The neighbor, Mr. Bernhauser  “... was especially mean and unfriendly to kids, but he was also rude to adults. He had an Italian plum tree that hung over the back fence. If the plums were on our side of the fence, we could pick them. But God help us if we got over the fence line. All hell would break loose. He would scream and yell at us until one of our parents came out to see what the fuss was about. Usually it was my mother, but this time it was my father. No one liked Mr. Bernhauser very much, but my father was particularly against him because he kept all the toys and balls that had ever landed in his yard. 
          So there was Mr. Bernhauser yelling at us to get the hell out of his tree, and my father asked him what the problem was. Mr. Bernhauser took a deep breath and launched into a diatribe about thieving kids, breakers of rules, takers of fruit, and monsters in general. I guess my father had had enough, for the next thing he did was shout at Mr. Bernhauser and tell him to drop dead. Mr. Bernhauser stopped screaming, looked at my father; turned bright red, then purple, grabbed his chest, turned gray, and slowly folded to the ground. I thought my father was God. That he could yell at a miserable old man and make him die on command was beyond my comprehension.”1
          We each have different memories, different experiences of our fathers. Perhaps some even shared Robert Winnie’s awed esteem of his father. On the other end of the scale, some might have viewed their father as the devil himself.  Most will have had an experience somewhere in between the two. Whatever the experience, each father left a legacy of some type by virtue of the life philosophy he lived out.
          “Eat, drink, and be merry, for tomorrow we die.” That’s one philosophy. “Live in the moment.” That’s another philosophy. “Live and let live.” “Live so you won’t be ashamed to meet your maker when you die.” “Leave the world a better place.” “Build for the future.” Still more. Which of these makes you think of your own father? Which is true of your own life? Each of these philosophies has its appropriate application in life, but it’s the last one I want to focus on. Build for the future.
          I’ll share with you some wise counsel by philosopher John Ruskin. “When we build, let us think that we build forever. Let it not be for present delight nor for present use alone. Let it be such work as our descendants will thank us for; and let us think, as we lay stone on stone, that a time is to come when those stones will be held sacred because our hands have touched them, and that men will say, as they look upon the labor and wrought substance of them, ‘See!  This our father did for us.’”2
           It is in that sense that we can look at today’s Old Testament passage. It’s the story of a father. Abraham had been on a journey that began when God called him from his own country, his people, and his family and made great promises to him. It was promises of being a father--the father of a nation, of being blessed and being a blessing to all peoples of the earth. That’s pretty heady stuff! 
          He was seventy-five when the adventure started. Lots of things have happened in between, including additional promises of progeny as numerous as the stars and the sand, the birth of a son, Ishmael, to his concubine, the covenant of circumcision, renaming of Abram and Sarai to Abraham and Sarah, and promises that his aged wife would be the mother of nations and that kings would come from her. So he kept believing and kept obeying and kept waiting.
          Now he’s ninety-nine years old and three strangers show up at his tent. He responds with the hospitality that is customary--even mandatory--in their culture, even to killing a fatted calf. They ask where Sarah is. Abraham must have been amazed that they knew her name. Then once again he is being told that Sarah will give birth, more specifically, in a year. These promises have been going on so long that Sarah, who is eavesdropping at the tent flap chortles in amusement. When Abraham is challenged about Sarah’s laughing, Sarah, afraid, pipes up from behind the tent flap, denying it, “I did not laugh.”  “Yes, you did laugh,” is the response. One year later a son is born to a 100 year old man and a 90 year old woman and they name him Isaac, which means ‘he laughs.’
          For twenty-five years, despite all logic and evidence to the contrary, Abraham believed God, believed God’s faithfulness, believed that God could keep the outrageous promise made when he was called from his homeland. In his believing God, in his faithful response to God’s promises, Abraham built something that lasted. Three major world religions can look to Abraham and say, “See! This our father did for us.”
          In his book, Disappointment with God, writer Philip Yancey relates his own father story. One time he visited his mother--who had been widowed years earlier, in the month of Philip’s first birthday. They spent the afternoon together looking through a box of old photos. A certain picture of him as an eight-month-old baby caught his eye. Tattered and bent, it looked too banged up to be worth keeping, so he asked her why, with so many other better pictures of him at the same age, she had kept this one.
          Yancey writes, “My mother explained to me that she had kept the photo as a memento, because during my father’s illness it had been fastened to his iron lung.” During the last four months of his life, Yancey’s father lay on his back, completely paralyzed by polio at the age of twenty-four, encased from the neck down in a huge, cylindrical breathing unit. With his two young sons banned from the hospital due to the severity of his illness, he had asked his wife for pictures of her and their two boys. Because he was unable to move even his head, the photos had to be jammed between metal knobs so that they hung within view above him--the only thing he could see. The last four months of his life were spent looking at the faces he loved.
          Philip Yancey writes, “I have often thought of that crumpled photo, for it is one of the few links connecting me to the stranger who was my father. Someone I have no memory of, no sensory knowledge of, spent all day, every day thinking of me, devoting himself to me, loving me.”3 The sure knowledge of being loved is a powerful legacy to leave a child. Yancey could join Ruskin in saying, “See! This our father did for us.”
          Leaving such a legacy is not easy. It means persevering. It means knowing that shortcuts and taking the easy way out, while getting one past the immediate concern, will not necessarily build the kind of endowment that is meaningful--or that is meaningful in the way we would want to be remembered, the way that helps to mold and guide the ones who follow.
          A couple weeks ago we looked at the passage from Romans where the Apostle Paul acknowledged the struggles and sufferings of life along with the role of faith. He said suffering teaches us how to persevere, how to stay the course, even when we don’t feel like it, even when we don’t want to, even when it would be easier and more reasonable to cut oneself free of it. In its turn, perseverence shapes character--who we are, what we stand for, what we value, what will be remembered of us.
          Life struggles come in many forms. I don’t think you can be a father--or a mother--without feeling the pain of  watching your child make mistakes, watching them hurt, and knowing you need to let them so that they can learn and grow as they need. Parents seemed doom to suffer on behalf of their children. But it doesn’t stop there. Aside from the pain of letting our kids make their own mistakes is the pain they feel as they watch their parents age.
          Kids watch strong, healthy, active parents become more and more frail, limited in what they can do. They see the fear of loss of control and independence. They may even see the fear of dying reflected in their parent’s eyes.
          Perhaps it is hard to imagine that there could possibly be a legacy left as a result of these things--a legacy that might be cherished by those who follow. How we respond to the realities of aging, what we present to our kids, what hope we offer and where we put our faith is, in fact, a legacy. 
          God is with us in the midst of our struggles, walks with us as comforter and guide, grants us courage, shows us we don’t go it alone, and reminds us of the promise of life eternal. The hope is for us--but not for us alone. 
          Those around us, friends as well as family, walk that path with us. They watch and they learn from how we handle our difficulties. It is a teaching for us, to show them how they can handle it when they, in turn, are faced with these issues. It molds their character as well as our own. It is the building of stone on stone that Ruskin spoke of; that speaks of what is solid and sure and lasting. That is their hope.
          If we live as if we believe it, if we face obstacles while embracing the knowledge of God’s faithfulness, we leave a legacy for those who walk the journey with us, for those who follow, for those in next and future generations who, like Philip Yancey will know us by a faded photograph and the stories handed down and who, in turn, will be shaped by it, who will know that they can face their own obstacles and struggles with dignity and hope. If we allow our struggles to draw us closer to the God of hope, then we leave that hope as a heritage of which others can say, “See! This our father did for us.” What legacy will you leave? 


1Robert Winnie, I Thought My Father Was God: And Other True Tales from NPR, Paul Auster, Ed., Picador, Henry Holt & Company, NY, 2001, p. 226
2John Ruskin,  Audels Carpenter’s and Builder’s Guide, preface, Frank D. Graham, Thomas J. Emery, Theo Audel & Company, 1923, preface
3Philip Yancey, Disappointment with God: Three Questions No One Asks Aloud, Zondervan, 1988, p. 312-13.

HYMN:     “God of the Ages, Whose Almighty Hand”

PRAYERS OF THE PEOPLE AND THE LORD’S PRAYER
          Almighty God, our creator and redeemer, you are our strength and our hope.  Coming together to worship you is something we too often take for granted … until something like the virus happens which denies us that privilege. Restore in us a love of gathering in your name so that even in normal times, our hearts will long to gather in worship.
          God, on this day when we remember and honor fathers, we ask you to bless the fathers. Guide them to be good role models and loving to all their children. Help them to look to you to guide them in how they live and the legacy they leave. Give them grace and patience to handle situations in a loving way. Heal the memories of those who have or had painful or disappointing relationships with their fathers. Bring reconciliation where that is possible and peace and forgiveness where it is not.
          We pray for peace for the children of our church and for children around the world. We remember especially those whose lives are uncertain, whose home and families and futures are threatened by violence or who are living in the horrors and grief of loss. Grant world leaders wisdom and hearts that seek, work toward, and find just peace. Help us to find our common group of human worth so we may see each other the way you see us all. Turn the hearts of people away from violence. Lord, burden our hearts that we will not be satisfied until no child goes hungry or homeless, is victim to abuse or neglect, or faces tomorrow with fear. Help us to be faithful to your children.
          We pray for your comfort and healing touch for Peggy Jamison facing knee replacement on the 25th … Judy’s daughter Rosa Lester with a retinal bleed…  Darlene Wingfield … Joel Scrivner … John Matthews … Sandi …Trisha … Dave … Jacob … Joyce … Jennifer … Chuck … Courtney … Ethel … Helen.
(Additional prayers …………)
          We lift up our own lives—the doubts, the struggles, the fears. When we walk in darkness, shine your light to guide our way. When our hearts are heavy, help us carry the load. When we feel that life is more than we can handle, when we despair of the world ever changing, take our hand, be our strength and give us hope.
          We pray in the name of Jesus who taught us to pray: Our Father who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name. Thy kingdom come, thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread and forgive us our debts as we forgive our debtors. And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil. For thine is the kingdom and the power and the glory forever. Amen.

CALL TO OFFERING
The tradition of bringing offerings to God began way back at the start of the biblical story. Offerings were made for forgiveness of sins, for expressions of thanks, for stewardship and discipline or simply to show love and praise to God. Think now about what you bring as an offering to God … and why.

DOXOLOGY

PRAYER OF DEDICATION
God of bounty, God of love, we come before you with offerings from our wealth—what you have entrusted to us. We also come with the offering of our lives, our commitment to you as disciples of Jesus. We come to you with the offerings of our hearts that we might walk in the path of your love. Bless these gifts we pray and us in the giving. Amen.

CLOSING HYMN:     “Joyful, Joyful, We Adore Thee”

CHARGE AND BENEDICTION
Fathers especially, but each of us leaves a legacy for those who follow. This week, think about what you’d like that legacy to be. As others watch your life, is what they see what you will want them to remember?
As you ponder that, may the grace of the Lord Jesus Christ, the love of God, and the fellowship of the Holy Spirit be with you all. Amen.

CHORAL RESPONSE
May the Lord, Mighty God, bless and keep you forever. Grant you peace, perfect peace, courage in every endeavor. Lift up your eyes and see his face and his grace forever. May the Lord, Mighty God, bless and keep you forever.

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LOOKING AHEAD
Worship has resumed under restricted conditions which include a 25-person limit. Reservations are on a first-come, first-served basis. Contact Jon Zieber at the church office to get on the list. See the newsletter article for full details.

PPW Annual Sale will be held July 17-18.

PRAYER CARE:
Peggy Jamison (knee replacement 6/25), Judy’s daughter Rosa Lester (retinal bleed), Darlene Wingfield (pulmonary fibrosis), Joel Scrivner (heart attack), Ralph Hook (stroke), John Matthews (cancer), Sandi Posz (lymphoma), Trisha Cagley (health problems), Dave Clark (kidney cancer), Jacob Cunningham, Joyce Sahlberg (health issues), Jennifer Schirm (Parkinson’s), Chuck VanHise (leg/walking rehab), and Courtney Ziegler (Huntington’s).

LECTIONARY FOR 6/28/20
Genesis 22:1-14; Psalm 113; Romans 6:12-23; Matthew 10:40-42


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