Sermon Prepared for Messiah Lutheran Church
Morning Promise Service – 10/7/01
by Gregory S. Kaurin
Associate Pastor for Spiritual Care and
Development
Text: Luke 17:1-6
The Sermon: No Mere Mortals
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FOCUS VERSE: From Luke 17, Jesus said, “Faith, no bigger
than a mustard seed, can replant a mulberry tree, send it hurtling into the
sea.”
Matthew & Mark added that, “Faith can send mountains flying left to
right!”
v
This is one of
the most misused passages. —I really don’t think this is about our
having enough faith to create miracles.
Ø I think it’s really about trusting God…that
he will do whatever, and be wherever he has promised,
Ø that if it needed doing for the sake of his
relationship with us, God would move mountains, and trees. In fact, I think he already has.
Ø He has already moved the greatest, gnarled
trees of our sinfulness. No sins can
stand in the way of God and you.
Ø You and I need to own the faith that God has
made in us, to trust and believe that promise.
The tree of sin, roots and all, has been ripped out and thrown into the
Deep.
Ø He has removed the greatest mountain, the
same way: the Mountain of Death has been leveled, through Jesus Christ.
Ø God was born among us, a mortal man, but
raised immortal…the power of God that was there from the beginning of creation:
the Word of God, made real and in the flesh.
Every time God said, “Let there be!”
There was life.
Ø And once again, one time for all time, when
the mortal body of his Son had died, God said, “No, not this! Let there be: LIFE! RISE AGAIN!”
Ø The Mountain of Death rolled away, and he
rose bodily.
Ø St. Paul would write later to the churches in
Corinth that—when God commands life—then “this mortal body must put on
immortality…we will be the same, but are bodies will change. Perishable bodies will put on
imperishability.” It will be like being
dressed in new clothes—all because Jesus Christ, one time for all time, paved
the way.
v But it’s not just about eternal life …“some
day.”
Ø The other incredible thing about this
“mustard seed” faith that God has put in each of us is the way that it already
connects us to the Kingdom!
Ø In the play we just saw, after the woman
bought her shoes that the little girl was praying for, the little girl asked,
“Are you God?”
Ø If the play went on from there (I’m glad it
didn’t), how do you think the woman would have answered?
Ø I
believe that the woman, like any of us, would’ve said, “No! I’m not God! Nothing like him. Of
course, I try to be. I was just moved
by your prayers, little girl, and just did what seemed decent. Anyone else would do the same thing.”
Except that, as the play showed us: that
isn’t true. Many passed the little girl
up. Now, between the girl and the
woman, something special had happened, and the woman probably didn’t realize
that this little girl’s question was more than just a cute childish
interpretation of what had happened.
Ø God happened. The woman may not have been God, but God was there in and through
her, answering the girl’s prayer like a miracle.
Ø I can imagine this woman in heaven: Jesus is
welcoming her. He is saying, “…and I
want you to know how grateful I am!
After everyone else ignored me, you washed my feet, so carefully. Then you covered them with new socks and
shoes.”
Ø “When did I do anything like that, Lord? Must have been someone else. My grandparents weren’t even around to do
such a thing!”
Ø “Oh yes you did! When you did it for that little girl, you did it for me.”
Ø God himself.
Incarnate.
Ø So… the little girl looked at the gentlewoman
who answered her prayers, and saw God himself.
Ø This is a greater miracle than any healing,
and more important than the shoes themselves, more important than the comfort
of her feet, or even her life. In this
finite woman, a gnarled tree was removed, and there was the infinite God.
Ø At the very same time, the woman in the play
was also meeting Jesus…in the little girl.
The little girl asked, “Are you God?”
Ø The woman could have answered, “No. …Are you?”
v There is one more level to this. It’s about us and all the people we
encounter.
Ø No one you meet is ever a mere mortal. It’s not just that God creates us all.
Ø We are all created with eternity running
through our veins!
Ø C.S. Lewis once preached about this. Reading this sermon was very powerful for
me. It showed me how the faith of a
mustard seed can see miracles greater than mountains moving in each person.
v It’s a long section, but listen carefully,
C.S. Lewis wrote:
Ø “It is a serious thing to live in a society…to
remember that the dullest person you can talk to may one day be a creature
which…you would be strongly tempted to worship…or else a horror and a
corruption such as you now meet, if at all, only in a nightmare. All day long we are, in some degree, helping
each other to one or other of these destinations. It is in light of these overwhelming possibilities, …that we
should conduct all our dealings with one another, all friendships, all loves,
all play, all politics, [and all anger].
Ø “There are no ordinary people. You have
never talked to a mere mortal. Nations,
cultures, arts, civilizations—these are [all] mortal, and their life is to ours
as the life of a gnat. But it is
immortals whom we joke with, work with, marry, snub, and exploit—immortal horrors
or everlasting splendors.
Ø “This does not mean that we are to be
perpetually solemn. We must play. [But we play as people who have taken the
life, the eternal lives, of each seriously, without] flippancy, no superiority…
Ø Next to the blessed Sacrament [of Holy
Communion], your neighbor is the holiest object presented to your senses. If he is your Christian neighbor, he is holy
in almost the same way [as the Bread and Wine, the Body and Blood], for in
[your neighbor is] also Christ—the glorifier and the Glorified, Glory Himself.”1
Ø God has promised to be present like this.
Ø
With our faiths
the size of mustard seeds, we see it, and it happens through us. Amen
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1 C. S. Lewis. “The Weight of Glory” in The Weight of Glory and Other Addresses, ©1980, Macmillan Publishing, pp. 18-19.