Voice 1
(from up front):
Thus says the Lord,
who makes a way in the sea,
a path in the mighty waters,
who brings out chariot and horse,
army and warrior;
they lie down,
they cannot rise,
they are extinguished,
quenched like a wick:
Voice 2
(from the balcony):
Do not remember the
former things,
or consider the things of old.
I am about to do a new thing;
now it springs forth,
do you not perceive it?
I will make a way in the wilderness
and rivers in the desert.
The wild animals will honor me,
the jackals and the ostriches;
for I give water in the wilderness,
rivers in the desert,
to give drink to my chosen people,
the people whom I formed for myself
so that they might declare my
praise.
Isaiah 43:16-2 from The New
Revised Standard Version,
copyright 1989 by the Division of Christian Education of the
National Council of the Churches of Christ in the United
States of America.
Used by permission. All rights reserved.
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We
Respond
Leader: O Lord, send your Spirit
swirling among us. Like a whirlwind stirring fallen leaves,
Let it stir up our memories of your faithfulness.
People: You, O Lord, have kept your promises. You have
lifted us up when we have fallen. You have set before us a path
that leads to life.
Leader: As we walk that path, grant that
we may not grow discouraged. When we begin to pine for the
past, or cling to the present, Open our eyes that we might see
the new thing you are doing.
People: And seeing it, may we be inspired to be a part of it.
Startle and surprise us, we pray, With glimpses of your
incredible, creative, compassionate power.
Leader: Then we shall lift up our hands
and voices In praise and thanksgiving for all that you have
done, All that you are doing, and all that you have promised.
All: As one we will proclaim: "Glory! Glory! Glory!
Praise be to our God who does great things." Amen.
by James L.
Benedict, pastor
Union Bridge, MD Church of the Brethren
Church of the Brethren Living Word Bulletin
Anchor/Wallace, Sleepy Eye MN 56085, "The Living Word Series"
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And
hearts wide open
As I pray, please follow my
lead and physically do as directed.
In the quiet of this moment, O Lord, we put down our hymnals… and
stand with faces looking up, not bent down… Our eyes are closed.
We don’t have to worry what those around us are thinking… We bring
our hands up and hold them over our hearts… This organ pumps blood
throughout our body, without which we would die. It also
represents the center of who we are. We often attribute not only
our feelings, but also our very will – that which empowers us to
do and to be – to our heart. We feel our heart beat…
In the quiet of this moment, O Lord, we move our hands away from
our hearts… and slowly open our arms with palms raised... We
stretch our arms outward and upward…
In so doing, we are opening
ourselves more fully to you, open to the new mercies seen every
morning, open to what you provide daily, open to your great
faithfulness… With hands reaching outward and upward to you, we
break the quiet of this moment by joining our voices in a familiar
prayer which Jesus taught, saying:
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Our father, who art in heaven hallowed by thy name, thy
kingdom come, thy will be don on earth as it is in heaven.
Give us this day our daily bread. 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
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An
Apostle’s Confession
We shift from the proclamation of the prophet Isaiah to a
confession of the apostle Paul. Perhaps you recall that before he
did a new thing for God by opening wide the door of Christ’s
church to welcome in people who were not part of the covenant,
Paul had been hard at work trying to slam that door shut. In fact,
up until the day the Lord confronted him on the road to Damascus,
his life’s goal was to put an end to this Jesus movement. God, of
course, had other plans.
In the following reading from his letter to the church in
Philippi, Paul lists his credentials, for apparently some folks
had doubts about his resumé. Was he really good enough to be
someone sent by God, an apostle? Did he come from good stock, part
of the Israel family tree? Did he lead a virtuous life? Was he
fully trained, with a degree from the right school? Did he
practice what he learned? These were not bad questions. However,
they were not the most important questions. Let’s listen to what
Paul had to say.
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(the following is printed on sheets of paper, many of
which will be crumpled up and
tossed on the floor after being read – to be dealt
with in the children’s story. Some
will be tenderly kept.) |
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Steer clear of the barking dogs, those
religious busybodies, all bark and no bite. All they’re interested
in is appearances—knife-happy circumcisers, I call them.
... (crumple and toss)
The real believers are the ones the Spirit of
God leads to work away at this ministry, filling the air with
Christ’s praise as we do it.
...
(treasure and keep)
We couldn’t carry this off by our own
efforts, and we know it—even though we can list what many might
think are impressive credentials. ...
(crumple and toss)
You know my pedigree: a legitimate birth,
... (crumple and toss)
circumcised on the eighth day;
... (crumple and toss)
an Israelite from the elite tribe of
Benjamin; ...
(crumple and toss)
a strict and devout adherent to God’s law;
... (crumple and toss)
a fiery defender of the purity of my
religion, even to the point of persecuting the church;
... (crumple and toss)
a meticulous observer of everything set down
in God’s law Book. ...
(crumple and toss)
The very credentials these people are waving
around as something special, I’m tearing up and throwing out with
the trash—along with everything else I used to take credit for.
... (crumple and toss)
And why? Because of Christ.
...
(treasure and keep)
Yes, all the things I once thought were so
important are gone from my life. ...
(crumple and toss)
Compared to the high privilege of knowing
Christ Jesus as my Master, firsthand,
...
(treasure and keep)
everything I once thought I had going for me
is insignificant—dog dung. I’ve dumped it all in the trash
... (crumple and toss)
so that I could embrace Christ and be
embraced by him.
... (treasure and keep)
I didn’t want some petty, inferior brand of
righteousness that comes from keeping a list of rules
... (crumple and toss)
when I could get the robust kind that comes
from trusting Christ—God’s righteousness.
... (treasure and keep)
I gave up all that inferior stuff
... (crumple and toss)
so I could know Christ personally, experience
his resurrection power, be a partner in his suffering, and go all
the way with him to death itself. If there was any way to get in
on the resurrection from the dead, I wanted to do it.
...
(treasure and keep)
I’m not saying that I have this all together,
that I have it made. ...
(crumple and toss)
But I am well on my way, reaching out for
Christ, who has so wondrously reached out for me.
... (treasure and keep)
Friends, don’t get me wrong: By no means do I
count myself an expert in all of this, ...
(crumple and toss)
but I’ve got my eye on the goal, where God is
beckoning us onward—to Jesus. I’m off and running, and I’m not
turning back.
... (treasure and keep)
Philippians 3:2-14 from
The
Message.
Copyright © 1993, 1994, 1995, 1996, 2000, 2001,
2002. Used by permission of
NavPress
Publishing Group.
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With our Children
"Picking
up the Trash"
Oh, my… I’ve made quite a mess, haven’t I? Would you help me pick
up this trash?
(as we do so:) You know,
sometimes we get a little confused about the things that are most
important. Like, which is more important: that my parents love me,
or that they buy me anything I want? That’s hard, because
sometimes they buy me something I want because they love me. But
sometimes they don’t buy me what I want, and the reason they don’t
is because they love me. If you had to choose between being loved
and having anything you wanted, what would you choose? That’s a
hard one. Me? I would choose love, because I think that’s more
important. How about you?
Here’s another hard question. Which is more important: that
I am a good friend to someone or that everybody likes me? I told
you it was hard. We all want to be liked, don’t we? But just
because someone likes you doesn’t mean they are your friend, and I
think I would rather have a good friend, someone I could count on
to be my friend, even when others didn’t like me. That’s more
important to me than being liked by everybody. How about you? I
think that the best way to have a good friend is to be
a good friend to someone. Do you agree? Of course, it’s not always
easy to be a good friend.
As I said, we can get confused about what is most
important. We can confuse getting everything we want with being
really loved. We can confuse being popular with being a good
friend. Kids can confuse these things. So can adults. In the
scripture I just read, the apostle Paul was trying to tell people
the things that he considered most important. The stuff that
wasn’t so important he laid aside. I exaggerated that a bit by
crumpling up the paper and tossing it on the floor. By the way,
thank you for helping me pick them up and put them in the trash
can. I’ll make sure we put that paper in recycling, so it can be
re-used.
Now, I’m interested in the things Paul considered most
important. As I was reading, I didn’t crumple up and toss those
papers. I saved them, so I could re-read them later. Let me get
them… Would you like to hear the things that he thought were most
important?
being led by God’s
Spirit,
filling the air with Christ’s praise,
Christ,
knowing Christ Jesus as my Master, first hand,
embracing Christ and being embraced by him,
trusting Christ,
experiencing his resurrection power,
being a partner in his suffering,
reaching out for Christ, who has so wondrously
reached out for me,
keeping my eyes on Jesus,
running toward God’s goal and not turning back.
I think that is a pretty good list. How about you? … Would
you pray with me?
Thank you, God, for these friends of mine who are sitting
here with me. Help me to be a good friend to them. Thank you for
Jesus, the best friend possible. Help us to love like Jesus loved.
Amen.
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Returning
our Tithes and Offerings
This hymn takes us to the place where Jesus died, a location
called “Golgotha,”
which is a transliteration of the Hebrew word for “skull.” In
Latin, the word is more familiar to us: “Calvary.” Frankly, we
don’t exactly know where this spot was, though many believe it was
located where the Church of
the Holy Sepulchre now stands. From scripture, we know that
Golgotha was outside the city walls of Jerusalem, possibly near a
road (for there were passers-by), on a hill (for it could be seen
from a distance), and that it was somewhere near a garden tomb.
Other than that, we know little. Likewise the reason it was called
“Golgotha,” or “skull.” Was it because skull bones were commonly
seen here? Was this where such things were tossed, as if like
trash? We don’t know.
We do know that crucifixions were a common practice at that
time by the Romans, a means of keeping order by exhibiting
criminals and troublemakers to the general populous, showing what
happens if you get out of line. That Jesus was nailed to a cross
with a criminal on either side, would not have been an unusual
sight. Perhaps it is the unexceptional nature of it all that
startles us. Here is someone who should not be here, treated like
this, and yet he is. In fact, maybe this has been the plan all
along.
Here Jesus died. No sugar coating. No fancy dress. No
gold-plated cross, just a rough hewn beam. No fast forward past
all the pain. No hiding the ugliness of it all. If we had been
there, we might have thought, “this stinks!” in all senses of that
word. Sort of like the word the apostle Paul used to describe his
past before he encountered the crucified and risen Lord. It’s “skybalon,”
he wrote, a shocking bit of Greek profanity he used to shake his
listeners awake. The English equivalent begins with “sh” and ends
with “t.”
The cross should scandalize us today, shocking us into
awareness, getting us to reconsider what is most important in our
lives, what we would be willing to die – and thus willing to
really live - for. You see, we all tend to confuse our priorities,
to lose track of who we are and where we are headed. It is
appropriate at this moment in worship to, as we just sang, “survey
the wondrous cross.” Even if this is not the Sunday you return
your monthly or bi-monthly offering, in your imagination stand at
Golgotha with your finances just now. Re-read the last verse of
that hymn as the plates are passed, and ponder what is most
important to you. Does what you do with your money reflect your
priorities as a follower of Jesus?
Ushers, please assist us as we mull over
that difficult question.
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Praying
Together
written closer to the time (if not at the
moment)
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Blessing on our way
God is about to do something new,
as Isaiah promised long ago.
Oh, it’s not a huge crucifixion and resurrection event
which need not be repeated,
for Christ Jesus did that once and for all.
However, as we serve like Martha,
welcome like Lazarus,
break open and share like Mary,
and press on toward the goal like
Paul,
God blesses and restores.
And the aroma of Christ’s love
permeates wherever we go.
What has been sown in tears
will be reaped with shouts of
joy.
Amen.
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