Monday, June 8, 2015

Building Projects

Have you ever thought of yourself as a construction project? This sermon, which was written for Graduation Sunday, considers all of us as just that. If you choose to read it, maybe you'll decide the comparison isn't so far-fetched after all!

I invite you to take a journey with me this morning to the land of Israel – a land rich with history that has been inhabited for thousands of years. As we stand in the countryside, we see that the landscape is dotted with small, flat-topped hills. Each one is silent evidence that a city once flourished at that location. We’re going to explore the interior of one such hill, a large one that sits where two ancient trade routes crossed. During the four thousand years of its existence, that hill has watched civilizations rise and fall.

On the very top, a Roman structure tells us that a garrison of troops was once quartered there. Its remains are businesslike, constructed of sturdy masonry blocks, typical of Roman efficiency. But its military days are long past. Beneath the Roman ruins lies a city from the Iron Age, perhaps one from the glorious days of Solomon. The city is well-planned, and its buildings are large for their day. In the far corner of one such building, we find storage jars, still intact after almost three thousand years. Someone was careful to make sure that provisions were stored well. Deeper still is a layer that yields very little. We find only a grinding stone, a small oven, some pottery fragments, and a circle of stones that may have braced a tent support. Perhaps this was once the home of wandering nomads like Abraham. By the time that we reach the lowest level, we have travelled more than four thousand years into the past. We are all the way back in the Bronze Age, before the technology needed to produce iron had been discovered. But even here we find evidence of habitation! We uncover a massive building, at least two stories tall, that might have been a palace or a temple. Built of mud brick on a stone foundation, it was built to last for generations.

But now, that building lies in ruins. All of it has been destroyed: intentionally leveled and then burned. The building blocks of mud brick have been toppled from their foundations. They rest at odd angles that no builder ever intended for them. Even the foundations have been torn apart. The building stones that once were carefully arranged to support the structure are now in disarray, scattered over the whole area like huge grey marbles. Over in that corner, we find lumps of charcoal among the foundation stones. Was it once furniture that was burned up in the destruction; or maybe even wooden beams that formed the skeleton of the building? And over here we uncover a bowl. Delicate and white with amber decoration, it was once a thing of beauty; but now it lies shattered and useless. It’s a bit of a surprise to find a disorganized ruin at the bottom of such a big hill! How can a place that has been occupied for such a long time sit on a foundation like this? And yet, here it is. This place that has lasted for over four thousand years is built on ruins.

Nowadays, we don’t much build on ruins. We aren’t like the people of ancient civilizations who rebuilt on the foundation of what existed before them. We would much rather erase the remains of the past. We might take a few mementoes, but then we get out the bulldozer and tear everything down. We get rid of all the mess and smooth out the ground so that we can build on a clean site. We like to think that we are getting rid of all the old stuff and starting all over again from scratch. But we never really start over again from scratch, do we? Our ruins may be physically gone, but the past is always a part of us. We can demolish old buildings and cart away the waste, but we can never get rid of the effect that the past has left on us. It has been stamped on us like the imprint of a cookie cutter in a sheet of dough. After all, we’ve experienced the past. We’ve worked in it and played in it; we’ve laughed in it and cried in it. For better or for worse, the past has made us who we are. We may get rid of our ruins, but we can’t erase our experiences from our lives. That’s a good thing to remember on this Sunday that we celebrate our graduates.

Now, graduates, I want to talk to you for just a minute. You are making a new start in your life, in bigger or smaller ways. You’re getting ready to go off to college; or you’re looking for a job. (Maybe you’re doing both!) Pretty soon you’ll be participating in new activities, and learning all kinds of new things! I’m willing to bet that somewhere along the way, somebody will tell you that you’re starting all over from scratch. But you’re not; not really. You’re carrying with you all the experiences that you’ve ever had in your life – the bad ones as well as the good ones. Whether you like it or not, that’s your foundation. And it can be a good foundation if you build on it properly! But that’s the question, isn’t it? How can you build on it properly?

Maybe we can start to answer that question by taking another journey. This time, though, we’re not going to Israel. We’re just going down the road. And we’re not going back into the past; we’re travelling into the future. Let’s travel to a cornfield about three months from now. I want you to imagine that you’re standing right in the middle of that field of corn. Look around you. The cornstalks are tall and green, each one bursting with fat ears of corn. As the wind blows through the field, the leaves rustle like music. The sun is warm on your head, and the earth is moist beneath your feet from a recent rain. The corn seeds that were planted in the spring have had everything that they needed to grow into tall and productive plants. They have been protected from weeds and insects and fertilized with care. But how did that corn grow? Oh, sure, someone planted it and took good care of it. But it grew all by itself. Well… it didn’t really grow all by itself. It grew with God’s help. We all know that once we plant a seed, we can’t make it grow. Only God can do that. The seeds sprout, and the seedlings break through the soil, the stalks grow tall, and the ears appear without any action on our part! We can help the corn to grow better; but we can’t make it grow in the first place. That’s God’s business.

God builds on the foundations of our lives in just the same way. God doesn’t tear us down and start all over again. God uses what we have experienced as a foundation to build us into strong buildings that can be used for all kinds of things! God slowly, carefully, and lovingly adjusts us, one brick at a time – a wall here, a window there, and maybe even a patio outside – so that our lives are well built. And that’s true whether we’re recent graduates, middle-agers, or seasoned oldsters. Whether our past lives have been easy or difficult, God builds on those foundations to help make us better. Even if our lives have been a mess, God can build on that! But just like the growing corn, it’s a slow process. God doesn’t have any deadlines for finishing our lives! God never hangs a sign on us that says, “Completion date is expected to be…” In fact, we’re never really finished, are we? God takes all the time that he needs to build us into people who reflect the image of Christ, and are a part of the Kingdom of God.

Parents, now I want to talk to you for just a minute. In just a little while, you’re going to let go of your graduate. Your job as a parent is about to change. You’ve helped to build a foundation, and you’ve done your best to make sure that it’s solid and strong. You’ve steered and guided and admonished and cajoled and encouraged. Now it’s time to let God take over. Oh, you’ll still be watching over that graduate as best you can! But the construction is in God’s hands now. Don’t be impatient if you don’t see results right away. Remember how slowly the corn grows? And the final product – what your child grows up to be, the vocation that he or she chooses, and what his or her life eventually produces – that’s up to God. And we know that God never gives up on us, regardless of what happens to us during our lives.


So, rejoice, graduates! You’re beginning a new chapter in your lives! Rejoice, parents! You’ve done a good job, and now it’s time to celebrate that fact! And rejoice, everyone here this morning! We’re all still under construction, building projects that God has begun and will surely complete one day! What wonderful reasons to celebrate!

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