Father John McGinn, Rector

Saint John’s Episcopal Church 

Sandwich, Massachusetts

                                      September 24, 2006                 Pentecost 16

 

 

 

Psalm 90 verse 12 we are counseled to “Number our days.”  If you were to do that; number your days, you would come up with a number somewhere around 27, 375.   That is assuming you reach 75 years of age.  I know for some of you, you have already reached that, and that is really good news, but some of us still have a few more years to go.  The census statistics tell us that the average life span now for men and women is 27,375 days.

 

That sounds like a lot, but how quickly they pass.  My basic interest this morning is not in counting our days, but in making our days count.   And the way we make our days count is to determine our central purpose in life and give ourselves to that purpose.  That makes good sense; know your purpose and you can make your life count.

 

 University of Pennsylvania psychologist, Martin Seligman said “Human beings want to have meaning. They do not want to wake up in the morning with the knowing realization that they are fidgeting until they die.  Our special purpose is the thing that keeps us from fidgeting our lives away.”

 

Maybe our central purpose is pleasure or self gratification.  And maybe our special purpose is status seeking and power.   Maybe our purpose is keeping up with our neighbors or raising a great family or making Dad proud or retiring early or doing good works.   Whatever that central purpose is, whether consciously chose it or just drift along with our desires, it is the benchmark we look to when we measure the success or failure of everyone of those 27,375 days.

 

Jesus only lived about 12,045 days on this earth, and yet History and theologians agree that Jesus was the most influential person who ever lived.  From the age of 12, Jesus demonstrated that he knew his life’s purpose; to do the will of God.  And even when God’s will was painful, even when his friends didn’t support him, Jesus lived only to fulfill God’s purposes for his life.

 

In the Gospel passage for this morning, we read that Jesus had his disciples leave and they passed through Galilee, and that Jesus did not want anyone to know where they were because he was teaching his disciples.  He said to them, “The son of man is going to be betrayed into the hands of human beings and they will kill him.  After three days he will rise.’ They did not understand what he meant and were afraid to ask him about it.”  The reason Jesus understood his purpose so clearly, was because he was thinking with the will of God.

 

Through out the gospels, we see Jesus spending time in prayer.  And through prayer he filled his mind with the thoughts of God.  He filled his heart with the will of God and his mouth with the words of God.  He pointed his feet in the pathways of God, but what is painfully obvious in today’s gospel, is that Jesus’ friends did not understand him. And what is worse is that to change out goals, hey did not want to understand him, they were afraid to know the truth.

 

I want to ask you a question.  Have you ever been afraid to surrender your life to God?  I suspect that many of us do not pray because, we are afraid of what will happen if we let God into our lives.  We don’t ask God to reveal his will to us because we just don’t want to know.  We want a comfortable life, not an abundant one.  And if we were to view our lives through God’s eyes, we just might have to change from self gratification to God’s Glorification.  

 

That is the challenge Jesus faced in today’s gospel.  He had use 12, 037 of his 12,045 days.  If he was ever going to teach the disciples now is the time.  And how would they live if their plans and purposes were aligned with God’s will? 

 

Verse 33 of Mark when they arrived at the house and he asked the disciples what they had been arguing.  They did not answer because they had been arguing about who was the greatest.

 

Let’s stop here and imagine at that moment when Jesus stopped.  Jesus knew what the disciples were arguing about.  He knew how shallow and pointless their ambitions appeared when compared for the life changing mission God had in store for them.  Because they were not thinking with the mind of God, they weren’t seeking the purposes of God. 

 

Washington Irving once wrote: “Great minds have purposes and little minds have wishes.”

 

All these men had, was a wish. A wish for greater status; a wish to stand in Jesus’ spotlight and soak up some of the applause.  And Jesus wanted them to look beyond their own selfish wishes to embrace the purposes of God.  Jesus sat down.  It wasn’t because he was tired.  Rabbis traditionally sat down to teach. Jesus was grabbing hold of what one might call a ‘teachable moment’, and this was no casual conversation he was entering into.  He was making it clear that now was the time for him to teach and for them to listen.

 

Sitting down, Jesus called the twelve and said “If any of you wants to be first, than he must be the last and the servant of all.”

 

Here is the central purpose of the Christian life. To serve.  It doesn’t matter if you are a janitor of a large company of a CEO, your central purpose as a follower of Jesus is to serve.  Successful people understand that.  That is what Jesus wants from his disciples.  We exist to serve not to be served.  That is the secret to happiness in any job.  This is why some people are so unhappy in life.  They want to be served instead of serving.

 

  The ironic thing is that people who are waited on hand and foot ultimately seem to be the unhappiest of all.  The happiest people are those who know that life is about serving.  The question becomes, when will we learn the truth.  This is the key to a successful life.

 

It is also the key to happiness, as strange as it may sound.  “If any of you wants to be first, then he must be the very last and the servant of all.”  A commitment to serving people is the key to serving God.

 

“Jesus took a little child and had him stand among them and taking him in his arms, Jesus said, ‘Whoever welcomes one of these children in my name, welcomes me.  And whoever welcomes me welcomes not only me, but the one who sent me.

 

I am so glad there are people in this church who regard serving children as a part of their life’s purpose.  Later we will install the altar guild and the church school teachers, those people who every week meet with our children and teach them about the love of God.

 

A group of European theologians once visited Mother Theresa in Calcutta and she said to them “You try to do what I am doing and you will be able to enjoy what I am doing.”  And she took them to one of her child care centers and picked up the child who had been playing in the mud and gave him a hug and kiss.  She waited for her guests to do the same, and none of them could.  A little child.

 

Scholars tell us that Jesus selected a child as a way of saying to the disciples that they were to serve those that were helpless, those who could not help themselves.  This is how we best serve God, but serving the least and the lowest.

 

This is summed up in a fable I read recently:

  Once upon a time there was a knight who wanted to serve his king and be the most honorable knight who ever lived.  At his knighting he was so overcome by dedication that he took a special oath to bow his knees and lift his arms in homage to his king and him alone.  This knight was given the task of guarding a city on the frontier of the kingdom.  Every ay he stood at attention at the gate in full armor. 

   Years passed, and one day as he was standing at attention, a peasant woman passed by with goods for the market.  Her cart turned over and spilled everywhere, and the woman struggled to get them all back in her cart, but the knight wouldn’t help the poor woman.  He just stood there at attention lest he break his vow by bending his knees to help pick up the woman’s goods.

  Time passed and one day a man with one leg passed by and his crutch broke. “Good knight sir, please help me up!” asked the man.  But the knight would not stoop or lift a hand to help lest he break his vow.

   Years passed and the knight was getting old.  One day his grandson came by and said “Grandpa, pick me up and take me to the fair.”  But he would not stoop lest he break his vow.

  Finally the king came to inspect the knight and as the King approached, the knight just stood there.  The king inspected him as he stood there, but then the king noticed that he was crying.  “You are one of the noblest knights I have seen why do you cry?” asked the king.  “Your majesty, I took a vow that I would bow and lift my arms in homage to you but I am unable to keep my vow.  These years have done their work and the joints of my armor are rusted and I cannot lift my arms, or bend my knees.”   With the loving voice of a parent the king replied “Perhaps if you had knelt to help all those who passed by and lifted you arms to embrace all those who came to you, you would have been able to keep your vow to pay homage to me, now.”

 

This is it, isn’t it?  Here is how to make your life complete.  Find a place where you can serve.  It may be in your work, here in the church, in the community, but you will never be happy or truly successful until you see that we are all here to serve, and not to be served.  To serve others, particularly the least and the lowest, is the best way to serve God. AMEN

 

 

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