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“God is Love” based on Psalm 136:1-16 and 1 John 4:7-12

There is an old story, one that may have been created by some preacher along the way, that is well worth telling anyway.
A young man left home against his parents’ wishes, feeling a need to fulfill his own dreams far from everything familiar. The disagreement over him leaving created a breech in the relationship and for many years there was no contact between them at all.
Some decades later the man’s journey was going to take him through his hometown, and he wrote a letter to his parents on their farm:
On March 26th I will be on the 3PM train, and I would like to stop and visit you, but I do not know if I am welcome. If you would welcome me home, please tie a red ribbon on the old oak the train passes by. If I see it, I will depart. If not, I will continue on my way. – Your Son
When the day came, he situated himself on the side of the train that would see the old oak, but closed his eyes as the train curved around the track bringing it into view. He was terrified to find it empty, aware that his parents might not even still be living, and if alive might not have forgiven him.
When he finally opened his eyes, the tree was covered in red ribbons, from the trunk to the tippy top, a beacon of red welcoming him home.
At the risk of abusing my privileges as preacher, I want to tell you that I think there are two equally important morals of this story. I think it is really obnoxious to tell people what to take from a story or another piece of art, but alas, here we are anyway. I also wonder which of these you took as the obvious point of the story! (Or if it was another entirely)
One, lovely, take is the reminder that God is like that man’s parents, always enthusiastically welcoming us home, even when we doubt our own welcome. This is an important point, and if you needed to hear it today, then thank God you did!
Another, lovely, take is the reminder to look around the world for love and notice when you see love that you are seeing God at work in the world. Imagine that son sharing his angst with a seatmate, and what the seat mate would have seen. The welcome wasn’t for them, but to be witness to such an outpouring of love is a powerful thing.
Furthermore, I think there are expressions of love like that around us all the time. Maybe not as visible as a oak tree covered in red ribbons, but no less potent. Our new house is rather close to Oneida Middle School, and that means I get to see a lot beautiful interactions between youngsters, and sometimes even have some with them. I see kids throwing snowballs, and clearly everyone is having a blast. I see kids clumped up talking and laughing, and I’ve also see them quickly make space when they see me pushing a stroller. I hear shouts of greeting, and just as enthusiastic goodbyes, and last week for no reason I could discern I was handed a snowball and encouraged to throw it at an inanimate object, at which point I was cheered on. Universally, the youngsters are kind to our toddler, and quite often coo at him in the sweetest of ways.
Now, I’m not sure what the middle school years were like for you, but they were a low point in my life. I didn’t fit in, I hadn’t found my grove, my friendships were particularity life giving, and the experience of being an outcast hurt to the very core of my being. These youngsters seem so much more poised and put together than I was, but I suspect plenty of them are experiencing similar angst anyway. I’m sure many are struggling in many ways, and I just can’t see it from my window or the sidewalk.
Yet, their poise, their presence, their companioning of each other, their kindness, and their quirkiness – I think – are actually healing some of those parts of me that are still aching from being their ages. And I’m inspired by them. I catch in them little glimpses of love and hope that remind me that God is good and that love is a potent force in the world.
I think we can find love if we are aiming to find it. I think we are more likely to notice it if we want to find it. And I think that when we seek it and when we notice it, the impact within us is HUGE. Paying attention to the impact of God’s love in the world magnifies its impact in us and in the world!
1 John 4 makes some really important points, it is a chapter of the Bible that I often think about, and guide people towards. “God no one has ever seen. Yet if we love one another, God lives in us, and God’s love is made complete in us.” That’s a BIG DEAL. Sometimes I get rather annoyed with those who want to debate God’s existence. This isn’t because I think the answer is obvious, indeed I think LOGIC gives us exactly as many reasons to think God exists as to think God doesn’t. Instead, it is because I think the question doesn’t matter. If God exists, but just created us and now lets us be – then how is that different from God not existing? If God exists, but God’s primary function is to judge us after we die, then what difference does that make in our lives (other than frightening us?)
I think the important question is: how do you understand God? And I LOVE 1 John’s answer. God is unknowable, invisible, maybe even largely abstract. Which is hard, BUT God is also love and we can know, see, and experience God in love. Love is from God. God guides us to love. We should be known by our love. It is in our loving that God is known. We can make God more knowable, more visible, more concrete by ACTING in love.
And, even, I appreciate the line, “whoever does not know love does not know God” because I think it is true and I also think it is a great litmus test for people, for preachers, and for teaching in general. Don’t trust what isn’t based in love.
It may be that love has too many bad connotations or too little clarity for you, I am reminded that Rev. Dr. Andrew Driecter says that the word “compassion” works better for him than love, and feel free to substitute that in if it is better for you too.
There are, of course, a multitude of ways to nurture love and compassion within us! John Wesley encouraged us to think about them along two axes – individual to communal, and connecting to others to connecting with the Divine. We now have committees in each quadrant of that model 🙂 since it makes sense that a church would be aiming at giving people experiences of love and the opportunities to share it.
Today, my request of you is pretty simple: pay attention to where you notice love this week! AND, if you want “bonus credit” on this assignment, share the answers with someone else.
May God help us notice what is already all around us!
Amen
Rev. Sara E. Baron
First United Methodist Church of Schenectady
603 State St. Schenectady, NY 12305
Pronouns: she/her/hers
http://fumcschenectady.org/
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March 19, 2023



