March 22nd Sermon by The Reverend Loree Reed

I Samuel 16: 1–13


A couple of weeks ago, as we approached this Lenten season, I wrote an article for The Messenger trying to explain in just a few words what Lent is all about. There were lots of negative ways I could have described the season – in terms of self–denial or repentance from sin. But I chose instead to describe it more positively as an opportunity to remember who and whose we really are – the beloved sons and daughters of God, made in his own image. For I knew that once we began to see ourselves from God’s perspective of kindness and love, our behaviors also would shift in positive directions. We would not only treat ourselves more gently; we would treat our neighbors differently too.
It all begins by seeing things from God’s perspective instead of our own. And that, of course, is necessary not just during Lent, but in every new season of our faith. Time after time we have to look to God for fresh direction, a whole new way of looking at the world and treating other people. In fact, it’s a lesson that takes a lifetime of practice to learn.
It was certainly a new way of seeing things for Samuel. And that’s surprising, because Samuel was God’s own prophet, sent to Bethlehem to anoint a new king of Israel. He already knew it would be one of Jesse’s sons, because the Lord had told him that, plainly. But when Jesse began to bring his sons before the prophet, Samuel grew confused. Surely it would be Eliab, the tall, handsome one. But there was no confirming word from God. Well, then maybe it was Abinadab, the skilled warrior. But God wouldn’t confirm that choice either. Instead, the Lord tells Samuel, “Don’t look on them as most people do, at their outward appearance or their achievements. Look instead at their hearts, as I do.” And with that criterion in mind, Samuel chooses David the shepherd boy – young and inexperienced, but utterly loving toward God.
It’s pretty hard not to look on someone’s outward appearance. Whether someone is male or female, young or old, black or white, tall or short simply registers on our minds. As does his or her level of education and social standing. These are things we notice in any individual. But the Lord’s point is that no one of these characteristics is definitive. No one of them should be the basis by which we judge what is essential about that human being. To discern that kind of thing we have to get closer to that person. We have to get to know them better. Or we may miss a God–given opportunity.
I think we are learning this, all over again, in the face of this corona virus epidemic. We are seeing people all around us in new ways – from God’s perspective – as we learn just how vulnerable some of them are. All of a sudden we realize that this individual, this one in need might be just the neighbor God wants us to help, just the blessing in disguise God has placed right in front of us. Even today God chooses the little ones, the seemingly insignificant ones to be his spokesmen, his instruments to transform the world.
It happened for me last week as we were all talking on line about donating our Easter lily money to Putnam Christian Outreach. We all agreed our first concern needed to be helping to feed the children in Eatonton who are no longer receiving free meals at school, or backpacks full of non–perishable food each weekend. But it was a story that Janie Price told that really grabbed my attention.
Janie was volunteering at PCO last week, handing out food to anyone in need who came in when she heard a story from someone who works in the schools. This woman told a story about a child who burst into tears when she heard that her school would be shutting down, at least for several weeks. For this little girl the news that her school was shutting down meant she would no longer have food – none at all – because already any food she was getting was coming either from free school meals or from the backpack ministry that gave her non–perishable food to take home over the weekend.
That story grabbed my attention. That story broke my heart. In just an instant it told me just how vulnerable some children in Eatonton really are. It seemed to give me God’s own perspective on the situation – his compassion and kindness. And that made me want to change my own behaviors.
Suddenly, I wanted to be part of the solution – not just for children in Haiti through Food for the Poor or in Africa through World Vision, but for children in our own back yard through Putnam Christian Outreach. Maybe, I thought, I can give money more regularly to PCO. Maybe, after learning from Janie that nearly every person who came into that place last week was also asking for diapers –– I can now take a load of diapers to PCO on a regular basis. Or maybe, now that my perspective has changed, I can give more of my time and volunteer there. . . even as I practice safe social distancing and keep alcohol–soaked paper towels on hand.
Do you remember how last week in my sermon I said, “Even in the face of this approaching pandemic. . . don’t count the Unsettling God out. He might yet surprise us. He might yet take this seemingly impossible situation and transmute it into an occasion of unexpected growth and blessing.”
Well, I think God has already done that. Through the story of that one little girl in Eatonton who cried when she heard the schools were closing, he touched me. He changed my heart. Maybe he changed yours too.
Maybe his kindness is proving even more contagious than the corona virus. Thanks be to God!
Amen


 
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