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Zion United Methodist Church
had been closed for some time before I first saw it. The congregation had long ago died,
or moved away, or drifted to one of several Southern Baptist and Pentecostal churches
nearby. But the building was falling apart at a little crossroads near my first pastoral
appointment in South Carolina. Something had to be done.
It was true. The roof leaked,
and pigeons nested in the eaves. Persons unknown and unseen had come at night and taken
all of the pews, and everything else but part of the altar rail. In the little
church-school rooms out back, these same folk or their neighbors had stolen the flooring
and even some ceiling joists. The place was dangerous. We worried that some night an
unknown scavenger might well get himself hurt. So the trustees of the charge – my first
appointment in South Carolina – decided to sell the building. When even the Baptists
didn’t want the building to use as a church, we invited sealed bids and sold it to the
highest bidder.
Only two sealed envelopes
actually arrived, and it turned out that two thousand dollars was the high bid. For that
investment, plus the costs of renovations, the new owner converted the shell of that old
church into a gas station and country store. He had a sense of history, though. He
christened his new enterprise “Zion Grocery.”
It was nice to see the old
building rehabilitated and the lot around it cleaned up. It was good to see some life at
the place. Still, driving by one afternoon, it stung me to see hanging on the walls of
that former site of weddings, funerals, revival meetings, and Sunday worship the signs
advertising cigarettes and beer. More unsettling was the notice on the newly installed
gas pumps near the road. It said simply: “Self-Service.”
The image of that one sign
haunted me for a long time. Not just that the building had changed owners and therefore
changed purposes. I understood that. But I couldn’t help but wonder how many church
buildings should have had their own invisible sign announcing: “Self-Service.”
You see, when you go to buy
gasoline, you expect to serve yourself. It’s quick, easy, and with pay-at-the pump
self-service is fast and convenient. I can’t remember when I’ve walked inside a gas
station to pay a clerk for my fuel. But I wonder how often people expect their church
families to be self-serving in the other sense: taking care of the members first – or the
circle of those who make it somehow into the ‘family’ of faith. Sometimes I wonder if the
church of Jesus has lost its way in taking care of its own needs first of all.
Jesus said somewhere that he
came not to be served, but to serve. And just before he died, according to the gospels,
he gave the assignment of serving others to his followers. When I drove by the Zion
Grocery, their new sign calling patrons to serve themselves triggered my musings about the
death of the Zion Church community. For I knew this: the church as a community had
fallen apart before the building that housed the worship had fallen into disuse and begun
to decay. Had they died as a congregation, I wondered, because they had lost their way
theologically? Were they gone because they had lost their bearings as a people of faith,
serving themselves first?
The lessons for today remind me
of the danger – the temptation, to use a theological word – of loving ourselves first and
ignoring the needs of our neighbors. And here at the beginning of Lent we’re invited to
take an inventory of the deepest recesses of our hearts and lives. Indeed, Lent is a time
when we’re called to reflect on both the sins and the successes of our own individual
lives, our lives as a congregation, and maybe even our life as a nation before God. If
that focus is appropriate, then one helpful question just might be: Are we here to love
ourselves first and most, or are we called to love God and others first, as we would love
ourselves?
In the first lesson, the first
human couple eats the fruit that God has forbidden that they even touch. They do so
because they want something for themselves: they want to know as God knows. The act is
selfish in this sense: they depend on themselves, not on God. Their disobeying God breaks
their communion – the community – with God. Why? Because they have started to focus
first on themselves. Not on God. Not on God’s good garden. Not on even each other. But
their focus is on themselves. They see themselves, as if for the first time, and, for the
first time, they see that they are naked. And they are afraid.
In the gospel lesson, Jesus is
faced with a similar question. Having been claimed by God in his baptism, “You are my
son, the beloved,” Jesus next goes into the wilderness carrying little more than the God’s
blessing and its holy, haunting implication. Having been blessed by God, he must decide:
how will he use this blessing, this calling, this power?
The three temptations make it
clear that even Jesus wrestles with the notion of serving himself and his needs first. He
is hungry; no surprise after a forty-day fast. “If you are hungry,” Satan whispers, “take
care of yourself. Serve yourself first. Turn a stone into bread.” Failing that, perhaps
you feel a bit lonely, ignored. “Go for the dramatic, Satan suggests. “Bring some
attention to yourself first. Jump down from the temple and show the world who you are.”
Finally, Satan suggests taking the power that the gospels will later tell us has belonged
to Christ all along: “Serve yourself. Let me make you the ruler of the entire world.”
Musing on this story in his
book simply called “Sermons,” Harvard chaplain Peter Gomes suggests that Matthew’s point
in here is not to warn us about temptation, and therefore warn us away from something
during Lent. The purpose of the season is more compelling than our ageless human struggle
with attractions of the flesh. Rather, the story is about the deeper spiritual task of
confronting ourselves. In these 40 days of Lent we, too, look at ourselves to discover
clarity about our purposes. Claiming the faith and claimed by it as well, we are called
to do precisely what Jesus does in his forty days in the wilderness: we confront
ourselves rather than serve ourselves first. With Jesus, we delve more deeply into our
hearts; we face our temptations. Jesus, says Gomes, “confronts his vulnerable points and
his spiritual conflicts.” With Jesus, like Jesus, we confront our very selves.
Confronting ourselves, Gomes then continues, “means looking at ourselves behind the
elaborate social cosmetic we create in order to protect ourselves from our own vanities.
[This] confrontation with our ego and ambition and fear – is the ultimate confrontation
with the devil and the evil he incarnates.” (Gomes, Sermons, page 52.)
So today we stand together at
the table of the one who calls us to follow him, even to the cross. We come to face
ourselves in our deepest fears and true needs, hinted at in our temptations.
As you receive the sacrament
this day, hear the words that accompany them: “The body and the blood of Christ, given
for you.” Hear. And remember the Christ gives himself for you, even before you could be
grateful for the gift. We follow a savior who loves us first, and who therefore calls us
to follow him in serving others first. Not ourselves.
Thanks be to God for such a
remarkable gift.
Amen.
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