Sunday, July 1, 2012

How the Spirit Moves - A sermon for July 1

I struggled with a sermon text in a way that I never have before. How to preach on a text when God is never mentioned, when all the text is is a sample of true lament being read to an audience who lives in a culture that no longer knows how to truly lament. 

I needed to write something. Anything. And so I did.

But the Holy Spirit would not let me preach what I wrote.  She made me preach something else. And it was all Spirit. I did nothing but give voice to the words God put in my heart. 

The text of the sermon I wrote is below. The sermon I preached was recorded here. It is titled Lament.



July 1, 2012
Fifth Sunday after Pentecost
2 Samuel 1:1, 17-27

In 1952, President Harry S. Truman signed a bill which created a mandate for each following President to declare a National Day of Prayer.  This date was originally intended to be picked by each President, but in 1988, it was permanently set as the first Tuesday of May.  The National day of Prayer had its origins in 1775, before the Declaration of Independence was even signed.  It was declared by the Continental Congress and was described by George Washington as “a day of fasting, humiliation and prayer, to acknowledge the gracious interpositions of Providence; to deprecate [to pray or intreat that a present evil may be removed] deserved punishment for our Sins and Ingratitiude, to unitedly implore the Protection of Heaven; Success to our Arms and the Arms of our Ally” 
Subsequent National Days of Prayer have been declared in times of crisis by Presidents John Adams and Abraham Lincoln, who wrote: “...it is the duty of nations as well as of men, to own their dependence upon the overruling power of God, to confess their sins and transgressions, in humble sorrow, yet with assured hope that genuine repentance will lead to mercy and pardon; and to recognize the sublime truth, announced in the Holy Scriptures and proven by all history, that those nations only are blessed whose God is the Lord."
In essence, National days of Prayer were intended to be days of humility and national lament, to re-declare our dependence on God in all manners and forms that God is called upon, and to ask God’s continued guidance and healing.  And according to Wikipedia, the National day of prayer is now celebrated by folks going to courthouses, churches, synagogues, temples, mosques, with luncheons, picnics, concerts, etc.  But those events have never been on my radar. 
Sure, I see the national prayer breakfast on the news and hear about who gets to speak at that each year…but I don’t think that the National day of prayer is held to the same importance that it was in 1775 or even 1952.  Partially because our religious demographics have changed and the number of folks proclaiming atheism or agnosticism have increased greatly.  But I also wonder if we have, as a country, have become so caught up in waging moral and ethical wars on each other, many in the name of God and country, that we have forgotten the lessons of events like Pearl Harbor and 9-11 which, for a little while, brought this country together to lament and to rebuild, to stand united instead of divided.  
We can certainly look to David as a reminder of what it means to lament in the midst of loss and division.
David had just returned home from battle against the Amalekites and had been there for two days when men approached him and informed him that Saul and Jonathan died in battle against the Philistines.  Jonathan had been killed by the opposing forces, and Saul, when he realized that the battle was lost, he fell upon his own sword after his servant refused to run him through with it.  This is not the version of the story that David hears, however.  Upon hearing that Saul and Jonathan are dead, David tore his clothes and began mourning, and fasting, and praying for Saul and Jonathan.  During this time, David meets an Amalekite soldier who tells David that it was he who killed Saul, not Saul who killed himself.  This information does not bode well for the Amalekite, who soon after meets his own death for claiming to have killed the Anointed of the Lord.  This part of the story was not included in our reading, however, just the information about David’s return and the lament that he teaches the people. 
David’s lament over the deaths of Saul and Jonathan is beautiful in its poetic nature, if not unusual in its content. 
There is amazingly unexpected mercy for Saul in David’s words.  Saul, who had invited David into his home to play the lyre and soothe Saul’s often frayed nerves, had attempted on many occasions to kill David, especially as Saul’s paranoia increased in his later years.  And yet David speaks words of genuine grief over this man’s death.  David recognized and respected greatly the nature of Saul’s title as the Anointed of the Lord, a title the two men shared as Kings of Israel.  When David was given the chance to kill Saul, he backed down and refused to do it, showing mercy to Saul who had shown David little mercy.  And now, with genuine emotion, he mourns Saul’s death, knowing that this was the Lord’s Anointed who had died, and knowing that this meant defeat for Israel. 
And then there is David’s lament over Jonathan, a man whose love to David passed that of women.  David and Jonathan had been wonderful friends for a long time and, in fact, they entered into three covenants together.  It says in I Samuel that Jonathan loved David as he loved his own soul, protected David from Saul’s many attempts on his life, and even ceded the throne to David even though Jonathan was the rightful heir according to what was expected among men.  So we see David not just mourning the death of the Anointed of the Lord, who was also David’s greatest enemy, but he is also mourning the death of his most beloved friend.    
Both men died in battle, both men were swift and strong on the field of battle.  But as we know all too often to be true, the weapons of war often perish.  And so, though divided in life, Jonathan and Saul did not die divided, they died together on the Mountain of Gilboa.  O, how the mighty have fallen!
God is never mentioned in David’s lament, which is unusual considering other biblical laments like our psalm this morning “Out of the depths I cry to you, O Lord. Lord, hear my voice! Let your ears be attentive to the voice of my supplications!”  That being said, there are glimpses of God within the lament over the loss of Saul and Jonathan.  There is mercy proclaimed to one who showed no mercy to David, who in the midst of paranoia and jealousy attempted to rob David of his life. There is even a hint of forgiveness for Saul for his lack of mercy.  There is also healing that comes from words of lament spoken over the death of a beloved friend…this mercy, forgiveness, and healing are things that God brings to us in the midst of crisis and loss.
In a short period of time, we here at Trinity have experienced a lot of loss.  Friends have moved, other friends and family members have died, and in the midst of all this loss, David’s lament and the lament of the psalmist become our laments.  And just as in the laments of David and the psalmist, within our laments, we hear the voice of God speaking of healing, mercy, and forgiveness.  And in this, we can stand united, knowing that when we lament and go to God for healing, God will be there to grant it to us.   

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