Psalm 81:16 (NRSV)
"I would feed you with the finest of the wheat,
and with honey from the rock I would satisfy you.”
and with honey from the rock I would satisfy you.”
I have a box of rocks up here this morning.
I collected this the last time I went Trick or Treating . .
.
No, seriously
--- I have collected these rocks over my lifetime
Sometimes I picked them up purposefully --- as if I wanted
to collect them
Other times, they were piled on me --- sometimes even thrown
at me.
The truth is --- you too are carrying around a lot of rocks.
Some of the rocks that we carry are weighing us down.
Some of the rocks are a burden to us.
And there is no doubt but that some of the rocks that we are
carrying are holding us back or at least slowing us down.
We all carry rocks - burdens of pain in our lives.
1. Bad
relationship with parents
2. Lying
to friends
3. Escape
with drugs or alcohol
4. Loss
of a friend
5. Divorce
6. Breaking
the law
7. Cheating
on a spouse
8. Illness
9. Death
of spouse - parent - child - friend
I don't know what your rocks are --- but what I do know, is
that you have some
The bible is filled with stories about people who struggled
with their faith
Abraham
Moses
Isaac
Joseph
Moses
Isaac
Joseph
David
Jesus
Disciples
Jesus
Disciples
We all carry rocks --- every time we are hurt or
disappointed by life we tend to pick up
another rock,
another rock,
the question
is not whether we have rocks ---
No, the real question is what we do
with those rocks?
Do we cart them around?
Do we allow them to crush us?
Do they weigh us down like a
millstone around our necks?
If I had to pick a favorite character in the Bible --- I
think the answer for me would be fairly simple
When I was asked to pick a "life verse" --- the
verse you want to model your life after, I picked a verse from this person’s
life
When I need encouragement --- I often find myself turning to
this person’s story
I am, of course, talking about Joshua
Joshua had plenty of rocks in his life.
And at one point --- God very directly told Joshua what to
do with them
Joshua 4:1-8 (NRSV)
When the entire nation had finished
crossing over the Jordan, the Lord said to Joshua: “Select twelve men from the
people, one from each tribe, and command them, ‘Take twelve stones from here
out of the middle of the Jordan, from the place where the priests’ feet stood,
carry them over with you, and lay them down in the place where you camp
tonight.’” Then Joshua summoned the twelve men from the Israelites, whom he had
appointed, one from each tribe. Joshua said to them, “Pass on before the ark of
the Lord your God into the middle of the Jordan, and each of you take up a
stone on his shoulder, one for each of the tribes of the Israelites, so that
this may be a sign among you. When your children ask in time to come, ‘What do
those stones mean to you?’ then you shall tell them that the waters of the
Jordan were cut off in front of the ark of the covenant of the Lord. When it
crossed over the Jordan, the waters of the Jordan were cut off. So these stones
shall be to the Israelites a memorial forever.”
The Israelites did as Joshua
commanded. They took up twelve stones out of the middle of the Jordan,
according to the number of the tribes of the Israelites, as the Lord told
Joshua, carried them over with them to the place where they camped, and laid
them down there.
Joshua is told
to take the rocks --- the rocks of
40 years of wandering in the wilderness
the
rocks of the death of their leader --- Moses
The
rocks of disillusionment and hurt
God says ---
take those rocks and build and altar to God.
But, my God, how do you do that?
There was a young preacher who went to preach at one of
those mission stations you find in the inner city.
They are very
strange places,
if you every get the opportunity, you want to attend one,
but what makes them so strange is that it is one of the only places where
people will get up and disagree with you while you are preaching.
Well, this young preacher was preaching, and he was quoting
from Rudyard Kipling's poem, IF, it is a poem that you might be familiar with.
The poem begins by saying
"If you can keep your head
when all about you are losing theirs and blaming it on you; . . .
If you can force your heart and
nerve and sinew to serve your turn long after they are gone,"
then it concludes with these words
"Yours is the earth and
everything that's in it, And --- which is more --- you'll be a man, my
son!"
When the preacher had finished the poem, one of the men at
the back, one of the few who were still awake, jumped up and screamed out with
all his vigor:
"Yah, but what if you
can't".
Now that is the issue that I think we all face.
When we come up against the rocks of life, it is not easy to
keep our nerve and sinew, it is not easy to persevere.
But we do it, not of our own strength, but in the paradox of
that mystery that God is with us, and that the loving almighty God is the God
who has the power to overcome evil, who has the power to take the rocks out of
the hard places of life and to turn them into an altar, and allow the honey to
come forth.
2015 marks the 30th anniversary of Stewart's death.
It was in April of 1985, that the cancer was found in
Stewart's body.
The day the discovered the cancer in Stewart's body I was
throwing a graduation party in Durham North Carolina.
In the midst of that party came the worse phone call I have
received in my life up to now.
Eight short months later --- On November 11, 1985 Stewart
Wesley Conger died.
I have felt the anguish of the rocks
of life.
Giving up Celebration Church was like another death to me.
Nancy and I, along with Jessica who, at the time was less
than a year old, started that church in our home in Warsaw Indiana.
For so many years I hid my feelings --- because I was afraid
that the weight of the rocks would crush me.
Leaving Ridge is no different
We LOVE Ridge Church
We LOVE you
who make up Ridge Church
But much like when I left Celebration church 20 years ago
--- I knew that it was time --- despite the pain
despite the
anguish
You too have been thrown against the rocks of life --- but
the strange thing is ---
that in the
midst of our pain ----
in the midst
of our anguish --
in the midst
of our darkness there is light.
In the midst of our sorrow there can be joy --- in the midst
of our agony there can be sweetness ---- IF WE ALLOW GOD TO BRING FORTH HONEY
FROM THOSE ROCKS.
I prayed with all of my heart that God would deliver me from
this evil by healing Stewart,
but God
delivered me in a different way --- in a way that I did not expect.
Out of the rock that was Stewart's sickness and death ---
God transformed me in a very real way.
I believe that Stewart has placed his mantle upon me.
When I think of him, his spirit is with me and I feel his
joy, his enthusiasm, his love for people.
That mantle will be upon my shoulder and I will enjoy it for
the rest of my life and because of that I gained a new sense of love for
people,
compassion
for people,
understanding
for people,
a new sense
of patience and courage and trust.
I have seen the worst that life can throw at me; I have seen
a young man who had the bravery and the courage to face it with faith and
determination --- who kept the faith to the end.
Out of that Rock, by giving it to God, God brought forth
honey.
Remember one thing; it is God who brings forth the honey
from our rocks.
We can only give up our rocks and make an altar out of them
--- but only God can bring forth the sweetness.
God is willing to give you that gift, if only you will give
first your pain to him.
But that is Not easy to do
We like our
pain
smooth,
comfortable
We can go through life trying to carry all of the world's
burdens, or we can take those rocks --- those hard and difficult places of life
and build an altar to God --- and we can trust that when we build that altar
that God can, and will, bring forth honey out of our pain!