Sunday, February 26, 2023

SERMON: Into the Wild

 10:30 am, Sun, Feb 26, 2023 - J G White / FBCA

(Psalm 32; Gen 2:15-17; 3:1-7; Phil 4:8-13; Mtt 4:1-11)


Into the wild we go! The Church season of Lent has begun: it is a journey with Jesus towards His cross.

Into the wild we go. Today, we look back to Christ just before His ‘sermon on the mount,’ when he takes forty days of solitude in the wild, for prayer and fasting.

Into the wild we go. What could our prayer and fasting be like this year? The devotional activity books that use the art of Matisse will challenge our creativity, and our faith.

So, how is your fasting from food going? Ha ha. Here yesterday, amid the Scrabble games and Racko and all, we ate potato chips, nuts and bolts, home-made cookies, chocolate cake with boiled icing, all washed down with punch.

Fasting from food is a spiritual practice that is thousands of years old. Moses fasted; Jesus fasted. We see it as part of ancient Judaism, and early Christianity. We see it in other world religions also. Do we see it as a helpful option in our lives?

There are fasts other than food fasts, of course. Ever try a fast from criticizing anyone or everything for a week, or more? Or a fast from looking in the mirror. How about a technology fast? The Matisse devotional book suggests this one…

Fasting can be life-giving: try a “tech fast” this week, refraining from screens for a portion of each day (or choose one or two evenings for starters). Be bold enough to take in God’s beauty and colour all around: read a book, make a meal together, check out the stars, play an instrument – in short, plunge toward the things you love! (p. 10)

What does fasting do? We see what happened to Jesus when He went out into solitude with no food for forty days! He came face to face with evil. He had some big temptations to consider. He made some good decisions, using His scriptures. He got blessed by angels!

We can’t quite expect the same experience. We are not the Son of God. The world does not revolve around us!

Yet fasting can train our souls. And bodies. It may  humiliate us, as we realize how much our peace depends upon our stomachs, or scrolling facebook, or telling others just what we think, or whatever. It can get pretty wild! Fasting can teach us how we can survive without something we sort of thought we just had to have. In time, with practice, it purifies our motives and our praying. We live into our limitations. We know ourselves better. And thus, we live better.

Yet, Matthew’s story of the temptation of Jesus in the wilderness may not quite be a lesson in fasting for us. Fasting is the backdrop. His own temptations echo those of the children of Israel, when Moses led them into the wild. They complained because they were hungry. They angrily grumbled, wanting proof that God was with them. They idolized and worshipped things that were not God – literal idols, statues of wood and metal.

What are our temptations today? In this era when times are lean for the Church? Finances could be one. Whether a little congregation is just scraping by, or a bigger church has millions  on hand, the temptations are just opposite sides of the same coin, I’d guess. And a coin it is, for we can cling so tightly to the dollars we think we have, or grasp for the ones we don’t.

Church temptations? Tradition, sameness, comfort are all very tempting and powerful in the fellowship, sometimes. So it has been in the Church in the West, all of our lives, probably. Way back in 1965, Pierre Burton spoke, in ‘The Comfortable Pew,’ of established religion in which Christianity becomes a mere vehicle on the road to worldly success, and “faith” a kind of super-aspirin that can be painlessly swallowed to provide fast, fast, fast relief from the burning issues of our time. (p. 97)

Another temptation category is always self-service, and the survival mentality that goes hand-in-hand with it. Our own church website says, at the top of the opening page, First Baptist Church is always working to meet the changing religious needs of its members. Gratefully, I don’t believe this is our central motto, and we are not just a “bless me club.’

To develop our prayer, and fasting, could be helpful, helpful training to take together, with God. A congregation can fast for a season in many ways. I remember well, in 1996, hearing John Boyd at First Baptist Halifax telling the children that the Church would fast from the word ‘alleluia’ in Lent. Someplace else, I remember a neighbouring United Church that would ‘fast from meetings’ in Lent: no committees or boards for a month and a half. Or here and now, we try something with an environmental impact, we fast from paper. Naturally, my not-so-hidden agenda is to lower our paper use some, long term.

Real fasting is to take a little step into purposeful poverty. To be empty; we get to be in solidarity with the hungry, to have true empathy for the needy, to grow in genuine compassion. We learn what the apostle Paul learned, recorded in Philippians 4:

I have learned to be content with whatever I have. 12 I know what it is to have little, and I know what it is to have plenty. In any and all circumstances I have learned the secret of being well-fed and of going hungry, of having plenty and of being in need. This was not fasting: this was real life!

To me, this is like the Pavlichenkos, who are ready to stay in their war-torn country, and also ready to leave, for good. Last Wednesday a letter from Olexandr and family arrived in email. He summarizes a whole year, in a letter filled with photos. I want to read the ending, but let me start with their beginning and a few excerpts.

In a few days there will be exactly a year of the war.

2022 February 24, somewhere at 5 in the morning, we woke up from strong explosions. A few kilometers from our house, the military unit was blown up by the missiles. The explosions was so strong. Many neighbors lost windows. We were saved that it was not cold outside and we did not completely closed the windows. In our house, they simply opened strongly.

The family fled their home. Then they fled Ukraine, and stayed in Poland as long as they could. Now, they are back at home.

Your many letters showed us another reality. Especially the birth of a butterfly was so symbolic. For me this showed that we need to live on. Taras was simply delighted, he is still looking for the opportunity to repeat experiment.

We keep all the letters!

Our documents have been in processing for a very long time. It seems to me about 240 days. And when a visa invitation came, we were already in Ukraine. Because we could no longer stay in Poland for various reasons related to documents and permits.

Now I understand that it was the will of God.

You helped us survive a most difficult winter in my life.

At the end of the letter, Olexandr writes:

In a few days there will be a year of war, and Russian promise us something special. We are all waiting for a second big Russian offensive. The management of the company where I work recommended to prepare all things for evacuation and be ready to leave if necessary.

I’m writing this letter to you and look at the suitcases in the corner of the room … Will I really have to run again and go through all these trials again... For all the will of God.

If this really happens and we again have to run away from Ukraine, then we will come to Amherst. 

If this does not happen, then we want to continue to live in Ukraine.  

With love  Pavlichenko family

Whether you know all about wilderness times in your life from your personal struggles, or from taking your soul into the wild on purpose, take time to go into the wild with Jesus this winter, with hopes of spring and resurrection. Let us, who have life so easy, fast and pray for those who face disaster. Then, with people most in need, together we might say:

I have learned to be content with whatever I have. 12 I know what it is to have little, and I know what it is to have plenty. In any and all circumstances I have learned the secret of being well-fed and of going hungry, of having plenty and of being in need. 13 I can do all things through him who strengthens me.

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