Luke 21:5-19
5When some were speaking about the temple,
how it was adorned with beautiful stones
and gifts dedicated to God,
he said, 6“As for these things that you see,
the days will come
when not one stone will be left upon another;
all will be thrown down.”
7 They asked him,
“Teacher, when will this be,
and what will be the sign that this is about to take place?”
8 And he said,
“Beware that you are not led astray;
for many will come in my name and say, ‘
I am he!’
and, ‘The time is near!’
Do not go after them.
9“When you hear of wars and insurrections,
do not be terrified;
for these things must take place first,
but the end will not follow immediately.”
10 Then he said to them,
“Nation will rise against nation, and kingdom against kingdom;
11 there will be great earthquakes, and in various places famines and plagues;
and there will be dreadful portents and great signs from heaven.
12“But before all this occurs,
they will arrest you and persecute you;
they will hand you over to synagogues and prisons,
and you will be brought before kings and governors
because of my name.
13 This will give you an opportunity to testify. 1
4 So make up your minds not to prepare your defense in advance;
15 for I will give you words and a wisdom
that none of your opponents will be able to withstand or contradict.
16 You will be betrayed even by parents and brothers,
by relatives and friends;
and they will put some of you to death.
17 You will be hated by all because of my name.
18 But not a hair of your head will perish.
19 By your endurance you will gain your souls.
Text: Luke 21:5-19
Theme: Is it well with your soul?
Date: November 18, 2007
Assembly: Zion Lutheran Church
How do we take seriously how worn thin we all are…
(well, maybe not you, but it’s the rest of us)
so much so that it makes it hard to strive for our ideals
(a speaker I recently heard was belittling herself
for not always writing to a congress person
whenever an issue came up that she cared about
—and I sunk lower in my chair
—and my heart sunk heavier in my chest thinking
—are you serious?
—I have a hard enough time
just getting the recycling to the curb on time…etc etc
You know the Bible lets multiple voices speak
—one place will say, you are saved by grace alone
and in another place that you better do works…
It’s because the Bible is approaching something complex
so there is not just one side to the reality about it…
So, like the Bible, I figure preaching needs to lift up different things at different times
so that we might approach truth in the most real way
So, on other days, I’ll say, write a letter
(and today I’m not saying, “don’t”)
But today I am saying,
lets look more closely at this phenomenon
of how much stress we’ve come to accept as normal
and let’s see if we can take seriously
taking care of our souls for a bit
—and care for our community’s soul
Sometimes it seems to me that the American dream is no longer so much the house and the car
as it is the idea that we can do it all
-this fanciful notion that you can
exercise and pray and cook healthy meals
and see a movie with your friends and watch your kids play basketball
and write letters to our Congress people and go the concert downtown
and make Thanksgiving place settings
and write real notes to your friends who have moved away
and read and clean so that anyone could come by anytime
and ponder and have meaningful employment
and smell the roses —and, oh, did I mention sleep—8 hours.
I’m sure that each of you have other specific ‘shoulds’ to add to this general list
Please go ahead and name those for yourself
Do you ever wonder that you’re tired?
It should be no wonder.
We, Americans, admire people who “do it all.”
Busyness almost equals importance in our day—and why?
WE are making ourselves spiritually unhealthy
by this pursuit of a façade
—for noone “does it all”
—it is not possible
—and what are we so busy with?
Are they the things of eternal value?
We are pursuing facades
that may be able to front—but that cannot fulfill
We are admiring beautiful stones and adornments
But, Jesus quickly reminds us that not one stone will be left upon another
Our faith better not be caught up in these gems
For the more we depend on this being stacked neatly upon that
The harder it is for us to say it is well with our souls
If we’re intent on cultivating souls, with which it is well
Then we have to commit ourselves at least to being able to differentiate
Between God—the source of meaning
And stones we stack up to give our lives meaning
And this means prioritizing our relationship with God and others
Over some of our other busy ventures
For these other things cannot hold ultimate value
They cannot give the promises to which they allude
They usually do not call us to rest—but to achieve more
But God calls us to Sabbath
Knowing how to provide rejuvenation
As we recline and rest
in God’s comforting care
Our faith must depend on God
for when our faith depends on how things are stacked
Oh how quickly faith crumbles when those stones topple
Faith is not in a façade
Faith is in a God
Faith is in a God who Horatio Spafford knew as he wrote
It is Well With My
Soul
A God who was with him after the death of only son 1871
A God who was with him after the Chicago fire ruined him financially
A God who was with him after his 4 daughters drowned
and as he crossed the ocean to join his grieving wife
There was no longer a façade for him as he sailed near that spot
where his daughters’ ship went down
There was no blessed busyness aboard that ship as he went by
But God was there, and Horatio
wrote,
“When peace like a river, attendeth my way,
When sorrows like sea billows roll;
Whatever my lot thou hast taught me to say,
It is well, it is well with my soul.”
How can someone write this in the throws of extreme sorrow?
But that God the Creator remains
when the facades of ideals and dreams are broken
that the Spirit is still praying when our hands are at weary rest
and that Jesus always reaches the depths with us
It is when every stone has been thrown down and we realize we can’t do it all
That we can have wisdom beyond contradiction
It is when no cornerstone of our plans seems to remain standing and we need rest
That the endurance of our souls shines through
So, is God primary in all of that stone-stacking busyness that you attend to?
For God was not content to reside only in a temple
So, it was really ok that those stones were thrown down
For God was not in the stones
But do you see that when our faith gets caught up in the facades we build
Then our hearts crumble when those stones fall
For our faith had become attached to a building instead of God
But if we could stay centered in a faith in God
Then as the stones fall/when dreams may be dashed
We may realize that God is active far beyond the confines of our wildest dreams
And then we may know it is well with our soul.
(can you place your faith in God rather than the structures we build to hold God?)
A faith like this gets us through life.
Now, it is one thing to know it is well with my soul
in the deepest squalls of a watery voyage
—it is quite a different feat (neither greater nor lesser)
when the minor tone turns to a major key
—as Christ in splendor is descending
to name it again—“it is well, it is well with my soul”
-to name it again to the judge decsending
—a resolute confidence
in the face of our Savior’s redemptive option
(can you name your sure and certain faith as Jesus comes again?)
A faith like this, gets us through death.