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Monday, July 12, 2021

Weddings Then and Now...

Now here’s something that doesn’t happen every day. This past weekend I was very honored to officiate at a wedding at Fox Chapel Presbyterian Church. Something I’ve done many times before. But this more than likely is the last time I’ll do that; since we are moving back to Central Florida this week.  (For more about that read my previous post).

Every wedding is special. There’s one particular reason that this one stands out, apart from every other wedding that I’ve done.

The bride is the daughter of a couple whose wedding I did when I was serving Fox Chapel Presbyterian Church in the years 1987 to 1997. I’ve never before had an opportunity to perform a wedding of someone whose parents' wedding I also did. So it makes the moment all that more memorable.

The wedding itself was beautiful. After the postlude, when all of the guest had departed the sanctuary, the parents of the bride, and other members of their wedding party from April 30, 1994, gathered in the chancel to re-create the photograph, so we have a then photo, and a now photo.









Wednesday, December 23, 2020

Magnifying the Lord

 

MAGNIFYING THE LORD

A Sermon by The Rev. Dr. John A. Dalles

Sunday, December 13, 2020

Shadyside Presbyterian Church

Psalm 126; Luke 1:46b-55

 

Mary sang…

46 “My soul magnifies the Lord,

47     and my spirit rejoices in God my Savior,

Mary – the girl from Nazareth.  What do we know about Nazareth?  It was a small town.  Not much more than a village, really.  About 350 people, living in about 35 homes, spread over about six acres. It stood on its own small hill, 500 feet above the secluded valley. A little north of the great plain. The houses were actually cut into the cliffs. Modest houses, they stood upon the narrow knolls, and steep slopes. The limestone hillsides were like Swiss cheese; caves perforated them. Some of the houses were built over the caves, with the caves serving as the main dwelling—or as storage areas.  Mary’s parents’ home was one of these.  The town looked peaceful.  But there were plenty of troubles.  The name of their town suggested how troubled the times were.  Nazareth.  Some said it meant:  “Send us a Helper!”  Other said, “No it means ‘Send us the Victorious One!’”  But the older inhabitants took it to mean:  “Be careful!” or “Keep a Sharp Lookout!”

 

Whether it was a cry for help, or a caution to be watchful, or both, the town was like the eye of a hurricane.  A deceptive calm was there.  A storm was brewing all around them.  Nazareth was anything but tranquil, in those days.  They lived in an occupied country, where it was hard to say what was worse.  The soldiers who were billeted right there in the village. Or the traitorous neighbors, who spied on everyone and made life miserable.  Or the members of the village council, who cared less for those in need than they did for maintaining the status quo.

 

In another age, would she have looked all around, wondering where the voice might have come from. Trembling, when the Angel of the Lord appeared? If she had lived in a different age, would she have been so filled with grace?  Would Mary have been ready? Ready for the greatest gift of God, soon to be freely given to her?  If she had lived in a different age, would she have heard the news that came to her?  If she had lived in a more skeptical age, or a more enlightened age,

Or a more modern, or even post-modern age, would she have listened to the words of her relative Elizabeth:  “Blessed is she who believed that there would be a fulfillment of what was spoken to her by the Lord.”

 

But Mary did not live in a different age. A young woman of her time, she responded out of the realities of her era.  And she sang a song that magnified the Lord.

 

Professor Rolf Jacobson of Luther Seminary in Saint Paul, Minn. says:

The Magnificat is “The kind of song that has been sung by countless people of faith through the ages in resistance, in defiance of empires, slavers, terrorists, invaders, and the like.” Out of such things, came a song of wonder and praise.  Out of such things, came news that stirred her to joy and hopefulness.  For what the angel proclaimed stood in direct contrast to all that was cheap and tawdry, all that was cold and cruel, all that the people had suffered.  Magnify the lord with me.  An invitation to us all to take a closer look, a very close look indeed, at who the lord is and what the Lord is doing. Right now.

 

“50 His mercy is for those who fear him

from generation to generation”.

 

 

Mary’s song is a way to fend off what is bad, and focus on what is good.

To reject the things that would limit life, and embrace what will make life whole.

Mary is looking to the joyous arrival of Jesus. And so are we. Mary is sure that because of Jesus, the world is going to be made better.  People who have been forgotten will find a place of honor and thanksgiving.  Places that have moldered in decay will be restored.  Purposes that have been abandoned because they seemed too hard to accomplish, will come to fruition and be the source of blessing, because of Christ the Lord.  Mary speaks as if it has happened already, even before the birth of the child at Christmas.    This is an expression of pure trust and deep faith that can’t be stopped.  She knows he is coming.  It is inevitable that he will.  When he does, his mercy will prevail.  The proud and haughty will be case down.  The hungry will be filled with good things.  And his people will live into his everlasting promise.

 

          You have seen, (and I have as well), many statements and signs of late, saying how glad people will be to be done with 2020.  There is a lot of truth in that.  We are hoping that as we move ahead in time, that God our savior will look with favor on all of his servants, and that blessings will abound.  Can you permit yourself to look at this moment in your life the way Mary looked at her’s?  Can you look with a trust and assurance that is unshakable?  Can you see that because of Jesus, God is even now making things new, and right? 

 

We wish we had Mary’s original tune as well as her words.  Even though we do not, we are keenly aware that her song enlarges our understanding of God.  The fact is, the Magnificat boosts us out of discouragement. It enhances our appreciation of the Almighty.  It maximizes our awareness of God’s mighty deeds.  Our commitment increases as we hear Mary’s words.  Our hope extends.  Our vision expands. Our love is amplified.  Our thankfulness is intensified.  Our senses are heightened.  Our devotion is deepened.  Our belief is broadened.  Our wonder is widened.  Mary’s song moves from being a solo, to being an anthem, sung by Christians in every time and place.  We take up Mary’s song and sing along, in praise and blessing, in worship and adoration.  With Mary, we magnify and extol the Lord.

 

Why is it that you can still sing something you sang as a child?  That you have not sung since.  But given a chance, you know all the words by heart.  Songs are powerful.  Songs find a way into hearts that are otherwise closed.  Songs lodge in the mind like a welcome guest.  Songs become the theme of our day or our life.

Songs persist in our memory.  Even the most prosaic of songs do this.  And Mary’s song is among the most profound.  Mary’s song is about a future vision of the restoration of all humanity.  A song about the fulfilment of God’s intentions.  A song about the advent of wholeness which God has promised to the whole human family.

 

According to the church calendar, the third Sunday of Advent. Is joy Sunday, from the Latin word Gaudete ("Rejoice").  This is a day for us to stop and recognize the joy God brings into our lives, by the arrival of the king of heaven and earth.  It is as John Wesley has said:

 

"And she rejoiced in hope of salvation through faith in him, which is a blessing common to all true believers…”

 

Magnify the Lord.  Whatever your darkness, whatever your despair.

Let Mary’s song provide light and hope for you in the midst of your life this season. AMEN.

Thursday, April 30, 2020

It’s Not a Sprint Its a Marathon

It’s Not a Sprint Its a Marathon
Sunday May 3, 2020
A Sermon by The Rev. Dr. John A. Dalles
Psalm 23; John 10:1-10; I Peter 2:19-25

Who would have thought it?  That what began as precautions has turned out to be a way of life.  Not the “new normal”, as people are fond of saying.  But a new reality until further notice.  When we began this coronavirus warranted set of precautions, it was March.  Now it is May.
We have been learning things along the way that we may not have wanted to learn.  
We have had to make sacrifices that we may wish we did not have to make.  
We have adjusted our way of life, which before that time, was well ordered and more or less pleasant.  
We have formed new habits of social distance. 
We have learned to use the phone, and texting, and email more than we did before.  
We have avoided crowds, touch, travel…and more. 
The list goes on.
We know that while not unprecedented, this is highly unusual.  We have compared it to what happened at the time of the Three Mile Island event – if we lived in Pennsylvania at that time.  
We have compared it to the worries surrounding Y2K, and have wondered if perhaps we could have managed a bit more preventive steps so that the impact of this pandemic would have been less.  
We have compared it to when the planes hit the Twin Towers and the Pentagon, and the Shanksville field, on 9-11, and realized that the uncertainty as well as the horror, are palpable.
What have we – who trust in Jesus – learned in this time?
We are dealing with stressors that are different from but not disconnected to his own.  
Peter talks about that in our New Testament lesson:
23 When he was abused, he did not return abuse; when he suffered, he did not threaten; but he entrusted himself to the one who judges justly. 24 He himself bore our sins in his body on the cross, [a] so that, free from sins, we might live for righteousness; by his wounds[b] you have been healed. 25 For you were going astray like sheep, but now you have returned to the shepherd and guardian of your souls.
So, are we to think that Jesus was weak, and that we should be pushovers?  
No.  He suffered for a reason.  
Like a lifeguard who jumps into the water to save someone who is drowning.  He exerted effort on our behalf, so that we could have live and have it abundantly. 
And he entrusted himself to God.  The one who judges justly.
Sometimes we have to do that.  Because even though we know in our heart of hearts what is the wise, prudent, challenging, hard thing to do, not everyone else will agree with us. We will get a lot of pushback.  But somehow – trust me I ow it to be so – when we entrust our entire pathway to God, God will respond in kind with a trustworthy response.  
Jesus is in the business of saving people’s lives.  
That is what the word “Savior” tells us.
So, you have to put him in the same category as an EMT or firefighter, a police officer, a lifeguard, and so forth, whose daily work puts their life on the line, on behalf of others.
Wiling to go and to risk and to do and all because of you.  You are the person in need of help, you are the person trapped in the burning building, you are the person being held hostage by a criminal, you are the person who is being swept out to sea.
And then, Jesus comes along.
Who is Jesus?
Yes….
-       Jesus is the one who teaches us the way.  
-       He is the one who reminds us who God is. 
-       He gives us precepts for living that are the high road of truth and love and justice.
But all of this is a subset to the larger realty that he has come to save you.
And that is exactly why…
23 When he was abused, he did not return abuse; when he suffered, he did not threaten; but he entrusted himself to the one who judges justly. 24 He himself bore our sins in his body on the cross, [a] so that, free from sins, we might live for righteousness; by his wounds[b] you have been healed. 25 For you were going astray like sheep, but now you have returned to the shepherd and guardian of your souls.
I am thinking that you may be up against something today that is overwhelming you.  
-       It is that problem that you cannot solve.  
-       It is a hill you cannot climb.  
-       It’s a puzzle you cannot solve.  
-       It is … More than you can handle on your own.
The good news is that you do not have to.  Someone is here to help.  Give it to him and I promise you without a doubt that he will save and solve.  
I don’t know exactly how.
But I have seen it happen.
Pray and trust and someone will come into your life with just the right answer at just the right moment.
They will take on what you cannot carry.
They will give you the insight you couldn’t find yourself.
They will build up and encourage.

They will take the problem on, and solve it.

Does it sound like a miracle?  Yes.
So, hang in there.  
You are running a race that is NOT sprint, it is a marathon.  And God has given you most of what you need to run it.  And God will provide the rest of what you need to run it.
Through the love and strength of Jesus.

I suppose that I have never heard a sermon on the strength of Jesus.  I do not know why.  He is the strongest man who ever lived.  
-- Not the Charles Alas kind of strength (If you don’t recognize that reference look it up later).  
-       Not the kind of strength that come from power lifting…
-       Wait maybe I have that wrong.  
-       He has the power to lift you to where you need to be.  
-       So, talk about power lifting!  . Jesus is your man.
And he will knock down whatever is trying to bear you down, all the while lifting you up again.
Setting you on in a place that is safe and secure and solid.
Trust Jesus.  
He has done it again and again.  And he is ready to do that for you.
This is the wishful thinking of an optimist, someone will say.  
No.  this is the proclamation of the Good News of Jesus Christ.  Which it not a Pollyanna approach to life.  It is a God of the ages approach to life.
Who do you always want on your side?
The one who gets you to the finish line as a winner, a victor, 
First, second, third or last.
The one who gets you to the finish line as a winner, a victor,
My friend Sean is a marathon runner.  I have seen him out running.  In Fact, I used to see him every day along Wekiva Springs Road, the main road between my home and my church., in Florida I would call out, “Yo, Sean!” and he would smile and wave and keep on running.
I have seen him out running.
It isn’t pretty.  
Sean sweats a lot, and he wears t shirts that get drenched from the long runs he takes.
And usually, Sean’s hair is matted.  
And he has a runner’s gait that is not like a dancer’s.  
In fact, I am not sure how he does it.  
He is what we would call middle age.  
But he has run the Boston Marathon a number of times and he is fast.  I am glad Sean is fast.  Because he finished in so much time back in April 15, 2013, that his mother and he were miles away having lunch when the bombs went off – at the finish line on Boylston Street …

And in the exact spot where his mother had been standing to watch Sean run past, during the race.

Sean is also a dedicated youth leader in his church and has been on more mission trips than anyone else in the congregation.  I believe the number is thirty – as a youth, and as an adult leader.
I asked him, once, if he had to sum up what makes for completing a successful marathon, he said:
“Practice and Persistence.”
I suspect you know a marathon runner, who would say something similar, if you asked him or her.
And I suspect you know any number of followers of Jesus Christ who would say something similar.
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Jesus would also tell us that sometimes you have to save people who don’t want to be saved. 
         We get that message all through scripture and especially in the beloved words of Psalm 23…
He is the Good shepherd and people are the sheep of his pasture who ought to be along still waters and sanding in green pastors.  It is a strange thing that they wander off and get into trouble.  
They think they can do it on their own.  
They think that they know better than God knows. 
They are certain that everyone’s viewpoint matters but not as much as their own.  
They doubt that God can do much for them.  
Oh, there are any number of reasons they would give.
But would a person trapped in a burning house turn away the firefighter who came through the flames in order to get them out safely. No.
……….
A ship stopped, mid ocean, at about ten after nine in the evening.  The husband and wife, who were in their stateroom, noticed that the ship had stopped moving.
“Something is wrong.” He said.
“What do you think it is?”
“I think someone fell overboard.”
“Oh no really?” She said, in quiet disbelief.
But a moment later, the ship began moving again, and on the TV monitor screen in the room, that indicated the ship’s progress, it was clear that the ship was turning around.
In a few moments it stopped again. And then gigantic spotlights were trained back and forth, on the dark, deep, open ocean.
As that was going on, a launch was lowered into the water.
And about half an hour after that, the ship started up again, and turned to its original course, and was underway.
In that short period of time, the crew had rescued a woman who had fallen into the water, from the 13th deck.
She was tremendously lucky, that she hadn’t fallen on to some other portions of the ship on her way down.
She was even luckier that people on the 13th deck had seen her fall, and had thrown a life preserver, that lit up the moment it hit the water.
She was even more lucky that the captain and crew were quick to act.
And luckiest of all - that she survived her ordeal.
Now…
Would a person who is all alone in the water, in the dark, mid ocean, say,” Oh no I don’t need that life preserver.”
But it is strange, isn’t it, that people who are perishing, resist what Jesus can do for them.
I would urge them to reconsider.
We would all urge them to take the help that is extended to them.
We would say – let Jesus do what he came to do.
Let him keep you safe.
If you have a chance to save someone who doesn’t think they need it, do that.  
And remember, it may take a while.
But this is a marathon, not a sprint.
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There is an old hymn, not much sung anymore.  No matter, it expresses what we are talking about.  What we are experiencing in these unusual times.  (Far off I see the goal).
1 Far off I see the goal—-O Savior, guide me;
I feel my strength is small-—be thou beside me;
with vision ever clear, with love that conquers fear,
And grace to persevere, O Lord, provide me.
[Robert R. Roberts, 1925]
Amen.



This is an original sermon by The Rev. D. John A. Dalles, Interim Senior Minister and Head of Staff of Shadyside Presbyterian Church, Pittsburgh, PA .  It was delivered on the date indicated in the text. You are encouraged to read it and reflect upon it.  Please keep in mind that the sermon is Copyright © 2020 John A. Dalles.  Permission from the author is required to reproduce it in any fashion.