Mark 4:35-41 (MSG)
Late that day he said to them, “Let’s go across to the other side.” They took him in the boat as he was. Other boats came along. A huge storm came up. Waves poured into the boat, threatening to sink it. And Jesus was in the stern, head on a pillow, sleeping! They roused him, saying, “Teacher, is it nothing to you that we’re going down?”
Awake now, he told the wind to pipe down and said to the sea, “Quiet! Settle down!” The wind ran out of breath; the sea became smooth as glass. Jesus reprimanded the disciples: “Why are you such cowards? Don’t you have any faith at all?”
They were in absolute awe, staggered. “Who is this, anyway?” they asked. “Wind and sea at his beck and call!”
A young man committed suicide and as his family tried to understand WHY, they found a rather strange note nailed to a tree outside his house:
This tree is the only thing in my life that has roots.
Where do you find roots --- what provides stability in your life?
In our story this morning, the disciples are in a boat with Jesus.
One of the rather interesting phenomena about the Sea of Galilee is that storms can blow up suddenly and intently.
As the Disciples are in the boat with Jesus --- heading to the "other side", the Gentile side --- the non-Jewish side of the lake --- a massive storm blows up.
Jesus is sound asleep
But the disciples are panicking
The boat is being swamped by the waves and they are fearful for their lives
They wake Jesus up ---- not really sure what they were expecting him to do
BUT --- he tells the waves to BE STILL
and they listen!
The wind died down
The waves ceased
And the Disciples had no idea what had just taken place
Life is full of storms
Some of the storms of life it appears that we might have some control over them
Others seem totally outside of our hands.
Think of some of those storms
· loss of a job or job change
· death of a loved one
· children growing up and leaving the nest
· Car Accidents
· Tornados & Wind Storms
· I am sure you can add others to this list
Where do you find shelter in the storms of life?
Who is able to calm those storms?
Who says: "Peace, Be Still" in your life?
If we don't have somebodies --- it often feels like we are going to go under
I hope you are familiar with Garrison Keilor and his tales from Lake Wobegon
Keillor is the creator and former host of A Prairie Home Companion, a weekly radio show on NPR.
One of the show's best-known features was Keillor's "News from Lake Wobegon", a weekly storytelling monologue, claiming to be a report from Keillor's fictitious hometown of Lake Wobegon, "the little town that time forgot and the decades cannot improve ... where all the women are strong, all the men are good-looking, and all the children are above average."
The opening words of the monologue usually do not change: "Well, it's been a quiet week in Lake Wobegon, Minnesota, my hometown, out on the edge of the prairie."
Garrison Keillor tells a great story:
In Lake Wobegon every child was assigned a storm home --- a home that you could go to if the weather got bad during the school day and you could not get home safely. That is a big deal in Minnesota
The home that he was assigned to was the Krueger's --- they were an older couple who lived in a cute little green cottage by the lake.
He says that he used to walk past the storm home and he could just tell that it was a good home
He knew that he was a lucky child
This storm home became very big in his imagination.
Many times he thought of stopping and introducing himself
"I am the kid, that if there is a blizzard I will come and stay with you."
He says that he felt that they had a relationship in the world --- even thought they had never met
He wanted to believe that he hadn't just been randomly assigned to the Krueger's --- but that they had come down to the school and had picked him out.
"I often dreamed of going to see them when things got hard --- Blizzards aren't the only storms, you know, and not the worst things that can happen to a child."
"I often dreamed of going and knocking on the door and she would open it and say:
"Ahh, it's you
I knew you would come someday
Won't you come in and get out of those wet clothes
Come on in the kitchen, sit down and I will make you some Hot Chocolate --- Would you like an oatmeal cookie
It's terrible outside"
"And I would say 'Yes'"
"It's gonna get worst they say"
"Yes, it probably is"
"Carl, come down here and see what's in the kitchen"
Carl would say: "Is it our storm child?"
"Yes, he is sitting here
in the flesh
big as life"
"I never did go --- there were no blizzards that came during the day --- Only convenient blizzards --- blizzards that came on evenings or weekends"
"I didn't because all my troubles were bearable troubles.
But I am certain that they were more bearable for imagining that the Krueger's were there --- my storm home.
When things got bad --- I always thought --- there is always the Krueger's"
Let me ask you: where is your storm home?
Too often we make the mistake in thinking that a person is our storm home
That person can certainly be an important part of that home --- but I think we make a mistake when we put our eggs in one basket
When somebody looks to me --- and not the church as their Storm Home --- they are often disappointed
Because I often disappoint people
It just is not possible for me to be a storm home to 1000 people, any more than it is possible for you to be
Storm homes usually are a group of people
When I was growing up --- my storm home was my UMYF --- my youth group.
We were a group of 30 or so
We came from 4 different high schools --- so there were some challenges to make us a group
But we were always there for each other
After I graduated from High School every New Years Eve one of us would hold a party and we would all come together.
Bringing whomever we were dating at the time
Sharing what was going on in our lives
We all knew we were there for each other
We were there with each other through good times and bad times.
· Through marriages
· And babies
· Through divorces
· Lost jobs
· death of parents
· death of one of the group
We were always there for each other
A little over a week ago --- I sat in my back yard with some friends: Mark, Ken, Jim, and Tim --- and as we sat talking around a fire I realized that this was my storm home.
I have been friends with most of these guys for close to 35 years.
And we have always been there for each other.
Who can you turn to in times of need?
What are your roots?
Who can help calm your storms?
A couple years ago I attended the Lake County Urban League's Diversity and Inclusion Awards Lunch.
It was a rather unexciting affair
The food was so - so
They gave out a number of awards
But other than the name of the award, and the name of the organization who won it I could not tell you
What the award was for
What they did to win it
What they did as an organization (unless the name gave me a hint)
BUT ---- there was a group of High School students from Merrillville high school that stole the show
They were a part of STAND --- I had never heard of STAND before
If you look them up on the Merrillville High School web page you will find this statement
(Stand is a) student-led club that promotes an appreciation for diversity through community service. The club provides its members with the opportunity to earn community service hours through mentoring opportunities, participating in student exchanges with other schools, creating programs that address discrimination and other injustices, and educating and celebrating the rich cultural diversity that exists in our community.
As they shared their values --- and their dream for every person to find their value and worth --- I realized that what they have built is so much more than an extracurricular activity
Even one that promotes such a good cause
They have built a storm home --- you could see it in how they interacted with each other.
They were there for each other
And they will be there for each other long after they graduate from High School
Where is your storm home?
I have done a lot of funerals for people who have no church --- they have no storm home to help them through the loss
I often wonder how they are going to manage --- how they will survive the storm
When the storms are blowing
when the boat seems to be filling with water
We all need a storm home!
But let me tell you a secret
Just coming to church isn't enough
You have to create a place for yourself
Bible study or Sunday school
It is in the small group that we build our strong shelter for the storms of life
Plant your roots --- so that WHEN the storms of life blow --- you have a safe harbor