On the Anniversaries of Ordination of Daryn Holdsworth (20 years) and Kristen Koch (15
years)
Grace and peace to you, Pastor Kristen Koch and
Chaplain Daryn Holdsworth, family and friends, and people of Shepherd of the
Hills. It is so kind for you to invite a guest to bring the message on this
celebration day, and I’m delighted and honored to be with you. I bring
greetings from the church up north—from the people of Christ on Capitol Hill,
Saint Paul, Minnesota, where our little yellow church stands next door to the
Minnesota State Capitol building and where we gather in a diverse immigrant
community each Sunday. In that place, our vision is to embody Christ the tree
of life in the midst of our neighborhood and beyond... When Bishop Jim Gonia of
the Rocky Mountain Synod visited us recently, he said, “Could I bring greetings
from you to the church where I’ll be next week?” And everybody clapped &
shouted “Yes!” … so I’m going to ask you the same—can I bring your greetings,
people gathered here in celebration today, back to the people of Christ on
Capitol Hill next Sunday?
Oh yay!
It is so good to remember that despite distance and differences, we are one
church, called by Christ to deeper connection, deeper love of one another, for
the sake of a whole world that God loves.
Today’s gospel tells the story of a long, long
day—a day when people were hungry and needing healing and Jesus was reaching
out to them and finally as the day was done, Jesus too was done. Let’s cross
over to the other side, he said to his equally weary disciples…
A
significant number of Jesus’ disciples were fishermen, so they most likely knew
this was not a good idea.
Who goes out on the sea at night? Who goes out when the skies are looking like…. this?
Who goes out on the sea at night? Who goes out when the skies are looking like…. this?
But, they
go, they follow, and in no time exhausted Jesus falls asleep in the boat.
At this point, the storm becomes a real doozy. Finally,
they’re so full of fear that they wake up Jesus, “Don’t you care that we’re
about to die?” they shout. Then Jesus says to the storm, “Be still.” And immediately, the Galilee is a
dead calm.
They were
filled with fear, again, but this time it’s a little different. Who is this?
In this
moment, I have the musical Hamilton singing
through my mind—Oh, who are you? Oh, who are you? Oh, who are you? Who’s this
guy, now, what’s he gonna do??!
Just like
most everyone has a scar story (our brother and sister-in-law joke that it was
comparing scar stories that brought them together), most everyone has a storm story. I have a few—like the
time we were canoeing and had to get off the river when the rain became a
deluge with thunder and lightning… another time, I accompanied my son’s 2nd
or 3rd grade class to the Science Museum’s IMAX “Tornado Alley” and listened as the kids
around me showed total empathy, “Oh no, oh no, oh no!” they said with horror.
And I wondered for a moment if this was a mistake, thinking this was a good
movie for children. I bet you have your own storm stories, too, being right
here at the end of Tornado Alley.
I happen to know that the Koch-Holdsworth family
weathered tornado sirens once every month from January to September one year by
calling them “Family Basement Fun Nights.” Remember that year? (2006)
Life has
its storms and it’s hard to know what to make of them when we right in the
middle of the wind and waves. Life with Jesus does not mean that we’re
protected from storms and never have to go through any… And in fact, sometimes
it seems like Jesus is leading us right into them.
On this milestone, anniversary celebration Sunday,
it’s certainly a time to look back over our stories, though, and see where God
has been faithful in bringing us through storms. Daryn told me his story of
sitting in an empty church building early on, when things were not going at all
well for him, and pointing a finger at Jesus—didn’t you call me into this? And
hearing more clearly than any time before or since, a voice saying, “No, not
this… I called you to chaplaincy.”
Ah ha! A
place to use incredible musical gifts on a daily basis, a place to try unique
and off-the-wall things, a place to accompany people tenderly through the last
days of their lives, a way to be a presence through the whole storm of emotions
that accompany death, and a way to be the voice of Jesus, 9Ø “Peace to you” at the very end of
all we know of this life.
And then there’s Pastor Kristen, celebrating 15
years as a pastor (and nearly 6 years as your pastor), leading you as you celebrate who we are as the church, and what
we as the church are called to do. This church is a community of beautiful and broken people whom God
has chosen and called, no matter how unlikely.
So it just makes sense that your next
experiment together with your creative, dedicated, and innovative pastor would
respond to what Jayce’s family has been teaching—that there are many families
who need a place to worship without the pressure to be quiet or still, where
those who make joyful (or not-so-joyful) noises and need or want to move around
have the opportunity to set the rest of us free to be fully in our bodies, to
be our whole selves… beautiful and broken. You’re envisioning that the road ahead is one
where differences are celebrated, where children and adults will be free to
worship with heart, soul and body, a gathering full of unconditional love.
Oh how we need that!—unconditional
love.
In a
culture that is full of storms—a culture that seems to bow to terror, following
the biggest bully; a culture where we are told that the best ways to deal with
those who have needs different than our own is to lock them up, send them back
or keep them out; in truly fearful storms made more fearful by the inability to
communicate well across differences, we certainly might call out to Jesus,
“Don’t you care that we’re about to die??”
We
desperately need places where people of faith gathering truly are committed to
being a community of unconditional love. Jesus calls ordinary people to faith in
spite of fear, both on the sea of Galilee and now, in our presence this
morning.
To you, beautiful and broken ones, you are chosen and called,
no matter how unlikely. Maybe your politics are not exactly in line with the
politics of Jesus—in spite of that, Jesus calls you to new, deeper, embracing love
for your very different neighbor, the one who you have the most trouble valuing
as a full human being, the one who you may never see eye-to-eye with… even that
one you’re called to love, unconditionally, both in this space and in daily
life.
To you, beautiful and broken ones, you are chosen and called,
no matter how unlikely. Maybe you don’t really think you’re up to the
challenges that you face. You’re vulnerable as it is, you’re barely making it
as the waves grow and the winds increase, you are in grave danger and wonder if
God cares at all… you are invited to be open-hearted to this Jesus who loves
you, unconditionally, and God’s Holy Spirit who blows unpredictably—who calls,
strengthens, empowers and sends us out to serve neighbors and strangers near
and far.
To you, beautiful and broken ones, you are chosen
and called, no matter how unlikely.
You who
have given your life to ministry, you who are celebrating milestones, you who
keep practicing getting into the boat, crossing over to the other side, holding
on to life through the storm, and looking to Jesus in both storm and calm. Christ’s peace is in, with, and
under you, and I rejoice for your partnership in the gospel from the first time
we met until now. For you, Pastor Kristen, Pastor Daryn, people of God, as we celebrate
the Holy Spirit’s faithful presence through every storm, I give thanks to the
Lord, for God is good; God’s steadfast love endures forever.
And so we can venture into the next 15, the next 20
years with peace, trust, & good courage—pray
with me:
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