2012
Sermons
Dez 30 - Jesus Must
Dez 30 - I Will Not Forget
Dez 28 - Hear, See, Do
Dez 27 - Fresh Every Morning
Dez 24 - The Fullness of Time...for Us
Dez 23 - Emotions of Advent: Graced Wonder
Dez 16 - Confused Anticipation
Dez 9 - Moods of Advent: Anger
Dez 2 - Moods of Advent: Anxiety
Nov 25 - Not Overwhelmed
Nov 18 - Piles of Troubles
Nov 11 - Thankfulness
Nov 4 - The Communion of Saints...
Okt 28 - Look back, around, ahead!
Okt 21 - Consecration Sunday 2012
Okt 14 - The Right Questions
Okt 7 - God's Yes
Okt 6 - Waiting
Sep 30 - Insignificant?
Sep 23 - That pesky word "obedience"
Sep 16 - Led on their Way
Sep 15 - Partners in Thanks
Sep 12 - With Love
Sep 9 - At the edges
Sep 2 - Doers of the Word
Aug 26 - It's about God
Aug 19 - Jesus Remembers!
Aug 15 - Companion: Gratitude
Aug 12 - Bread of Life
Aug 11 - God's Silence and Speech
Aug 5 - One Faith, Many Gifts - Part 2
Jul 29 - One Faith, Many Gifts
Jul 25 - Rescue, Relief, Reunion, Rest
Jul 22 - Faithful Ruth, Mary, and God
Jul 15 - New World A-Comin'
Jul 8 - Take nothing; take everything
Jul 1 - Laughter
Jun 24 - Salvation!
Jun 17 - Really?
Jun 10 - Renewed by the Future
Jun 3 - Remember, O Lord
Jun 3 - Out of Darkness, Light!
Mai 27 - Dem bones gonna rise again!
Mai 20 - It’s all about me, me, me.
Mai 13 - Blame it on the Spirit
Mai 12 - More than Problems
Mai 6 - Pruned for Living
Apr 29 - Called by no other name
Apr 22 - No and Yes
Apr 22 - Who's in charge here?
Apr 22 - Time Well-used
Apr 15 - The Resurrection of the Body
Apr 8 - For they were afraid
Apr 7 - It's All in a Name
Apr 6 - For us
Apr 6 - No Bystanders
Apr 5 - The Scandal of Servant-hood
Apr 1 - Two Processions
Mrz 28 - The Rich Young Man, Jesus, and Us
Mrz 25 - The Grain of Wheat
Mrz 18 - Grace
Mrz 14 - Elijah, Jezebel, and us
Mrz 8 - The Best Use of Time
Mrz 7 - David, Saul, and Us
Mrz 4 - Despair to Hope, for Abraham, for Us
Mrz 2 - The Word and words
Feb 29 - Jacob, Esau, and Us
Feb 26 - In the wilderness of this day
Feb 22 - It Doesn't End Here
Feb 19 - Why Worship?
Feb 12 - The Person is the Difference
Feb 5 - Healing and Service
Jan 29 - On the Frontier
Jan 22 - What about them?
Jan 15 - Come and See
Jan 14 - Joy and Pain at Christmastime
Jan 8 - To marvel, to fear, to do, and thus believe
Jan 1 - All in a Name
I wonder when that Companion first met up with Ralph.
I'm guessing it was early on.
Of course it takes a while to warm up to the Companion named Gratitude; it doesn't come naturally.
We have parents to remind us to say thank you for presents, even if we already have a sweater that color.
“Say 'thank you' to the nice person”, and “say 'thank you' to the nice God.”
Parents prompt us until we learn it.
And Companion Gratitude smiles and says to us, “You're catching on.”
Ralph had some sad, some frightening, some adventurous times, not knowing where he would be sent in WWII.
Afterward, Companion Gratitude slugged him on the arm and said, “Well you had the opportunity to serve in a way that took advantage of your interests and capabilities, and here you are, safe on the other side.
What do you have to say to that?
And Ralph had some stories to tell.
There is an old line “Man proposes; God disposes”.
Notice how that happens in our First Lesson today.
David the King, flush from all his recent victories, announces that he wants now to build God a house, a proper temple, to replace the tattered tabernacle tent they have been using for so long.
He is acting like the typical politician concerned about his “legacy.”
God says “Forget it, David.”
And then in a play on words, God adds, “Instead, I'm going to build you into a house, meaning a family-line, a dynasty.”
God is more interested in people than in stones.
A good thing to keep in mind.
Our Ralph was a builder...and a story-teller.
Even as Elda would gently and very politely sigh a bit when he started,
over the years I heard the complete story of how he managed the insulation and heating runs , cabinetry, and a dozen other projects in the house on Third Ave.
It genuinely pained him to give up those tools and shop space and activities when peripheral arterial disease robbed him of his legs.
He dealt with it just like everything else, as a problem to be handled.
And Companion Gratitude was still present as we shared Holy Communion in that hospital room in Hershey at surgery-time.
Ralph was building more than a house; it was in supervising vocational education that his influence has had widest impact.
It didn't take much prompting to get Ralph started on a story, and he had so many.
There were good students whom he could congratulate, and poor students whom he could either motivate or expel.
He had so many ways to try to get through to students.
There were good and poor teachers and administrators across more than half of Pennsylvania that he supervised.
But in none of those stories did I ever sense the malevolently gleeful exercise of power.
Rather, it was how to get the students and staff to accomplish their best.
One of the last stories Ralph told me several weeks ago was of a group of persons who went out of their way to come back to him and offer their thanks to him for his guidance and sometimes stern admonitions.
Companion Gratitude was not only hanging around Ralph but was sliding over to accompany those students whom he touched as well.
What a wonderful thing to happen!
We would expect Companion Gratitude to be around at graduations and at his marriage with Elda, and at the birth of their 3 children, 6 grandchildren, and other such events.
If you go through the family album, you would see Companion Gratitude smiling there in the background in all those photos.
But Paul in Ephesians gives a nagging little verse that says: “...always and for everything give thanks.”
Hasn't he overstated it there?
Always? For everything?
For today?
What do we want to say to Companion Gratitude today, this day of a funeral?
“Don't call us. We'll call you.”
The Companion will look us straight in the eye and with a voice that mimics our parents from long ago responds,
“Say 'thank you' to the nice God.”
That's a poor joke, with no sense of propriety or occasion!
But Companion Gratitude won't listen to our protests.
And by the time we get over to Fellowship Hall, someone will shortly remember the story about how Ralph hardly was retired before he was drafting the entire family to help paint and fix up Fellowship Hall that weekend 30 years ago.
And another person will remember the story of how Ralph supervised a whole group of troubled persons in working off their penalties by teaching them skills here around the church in the following two years...and still other stories...
And Companion Gratitude will be right there with our tears and our laughter.
The Companion will help us sing our hymns today and kneel beside us at the communion rail.
The Companion will remind us of the promise of our Baptism, that Jesus will hold onto us forever.
Companion Gratitude will help us treat each other gently on this noteworthy day.
St. Paul was right: It is not only possible, it is necessary that we should “always and for everything” give thanks.
Companion Gratitude transforms everything from darkness to light, even today.
Death was just another problem Ralph faced, together with Companion Gratitude and associates.
He would say, with our forebear Martin Luther:
Let this world's tyrant rage
In battle we'll engage!
His might is doomed to fail;
God's judgment must prevail!
One little word subdues him.
He cannot win the day.
The Kingdom's ours forever.!
[LBW#229]
That is pointing to the right kind of rock for a foundation on which to build and live a life.
May it be our resolve to recognize and receive that connection with the Lord Jesus and live within it
so that we do in fact have Gratitude as our Companion, and Memory and Anticipation as close friends.
So even today on this saddest of days in the middle of grief, we can join with Companion Gratitude and the Apostle Paul in
...giving thanks to God the Father at all times and for everything in the name of our Lord Jesus Christ.
Say 'thank you' to the nice Companion Gratitude; and
say 'thank you' to the nice God for us, Ralph.
Amen.
Please note: The preceding sermon is provided as a resource for the thought, prayer, and meditation of the members and friends of St. Mark's. It is the residue of a verbal event, and thus it does not have academic footnotes and other details that would be expected in a written document. The writer gladly acknowledges the prior thought and work of many Christians before him. |