November
2, 2014
Acts
5:33-42
33 When they heard this, they were furious
and wanted to put them to death.
34 But a Pharisee named Gamaliel, a teacher
of the law, who was honored by all the people, stood up in the Sanhedrin and
ordered that the men be put outside for a little while.
35 Then he addressed the Sanhedrin: “Men of
Israel, consider carefully what you intend to do to these men.
36 Some time ago Theudas appeared, claiming
to be somebody, and about four hundred men rallied to him. He was killed, all
his followers were dispersed, and it all came to nothing.
37 After him, Judas the Galilean appeared
in the days of the census and led a band of people in revolt. He too was
killed, and all his followers were scattered.
38 Therefore, in the present case I advise
you: Leave these men alone! Let them go! For if their purpose or activity is of
human origin, it will fail.
39 But if it is from God, you will not be
able to stop these men; you will only find yourselves fighting against God.”
40 His speech persuaded them. They called
the apostles in and had them flogged. Then they ordered them not to speak in
the name of Jesus, and let them go.
41 The apostles left the Sanhedrin,
rejoicing because they had been counted worthy of suffering disgrace for the Name.
42 Day after day, in the temple courts and
from house to house, they never stopped teaching and proclaiming the good news
that Jesus is the Messiah.
For some weeks I’ve been offering messages
based upon your responses to the three questions I asked you over the course of
the summer.
This morning’s message is a diversion from that
series, as I want to combine two ideas together. Today we begin the first week of our stewardship campaign
for the 2015 church budget, so I want us to follow the theme of stewardship.
But I would like us to think about stewardship in a way that moves
beyond just dollars and cents. I
would like us to think about the gift that the church is to each of us – this
church, but also the church at large and what a gift it has been, and remains,
to the world.
In this week’s Scripture passage we read of a critical moment in the
life of the early church. The
apostles were persecuted for their faith.
They were taken before the Sanhedrin – the same Sanhedrin that had
condemned Jesus to death – and they were flogged and warned that they were not
to speak or preach any longer about Jesus. What did they do? The
apostles left the Sanhedrin, rejoicing because they had been counted worthy of
suffering disgrace for the Name. Day
after day, in the temple courts and from house to house, they never stopped
teaching and proclaiming the good news that Jesus is the Messiah (verses 41
and 42).
Imagine if they had done what they were told. Imagine if they stopped doing the work
to which they had been called.
Imagine if they suddenly became silent about their message. If they had, the church would have come
to an end. And where would history
be without the church?
In 1946 the movie It’s A
Wonderful Life was released.
The movie, which stars Jimmy Stewart, has become an undeniable holiday
classic. You know the storyline,
I’m sure. Jimmy Stewart plays the
character George Bailey, a banker whose life has not fulfilled many of his
dreams, and on Christmas Eve, because of a lost deposit, he is facing arrest
and prison time. George drives to
the edge of town, intending to jump from a bridge. His guardian angel, Clarence, intervenes, and in answer a comment
George makes that he wished he had never been born, Clarence shows him how
differently the town of Bedford Falls would have been without George.
Think for a moment about what life would be like if our church did
not exist. Think for a moment
about how our community would be different if our church did not exist. Think for a moment how history and the
world would be different if the church at large had never existed. It’s an unfathomable thought to
imagine. The world, and history, I
believe, would be unrecognizable.
Consider these portions of our church’s history – the Restoration Movement on the western
frontier was planted in Shelbyville in 1830 when, according to the minutes of
the Long Run Association, 20 members of the Shelbyville Baptist Church left by
consent. That same year that exact
number of persons became charter members of a new reform church in Shelbyville
called “The Church of Disciples of Jesus Christ.” The congregation later took the name “First Christian
Church.” The congregation became a
part of the denomination known as the Christian Church (Disciples of Christ).
Although they first met in homes,
the congregation began to grow rapidly.
The first church building
constructed by the congregation in 1832 faced Fourth Street.
In 1864 the church had outgrown
its building space. The dedicatory
sermon for the new church building was preached on April 25, 1865.
With the coming of the Great
Depression in 1929, First Christian Church came upon some difficult times. The building fell into some
disrepair. The rook leaked, the furnace
needed repair, the walls cracked, the bell tower began to lean
dangerously. The church, like the
rest of the nation, was in debt.
Yet the congregation continued to grow in the face of hard times.
On August 7, 1969 First Christian
Church caught fire and burned to the ground. The sanctuary was rebuilt and dedicated in 1971.
The congregation moved into its
new facilities on July 15, 2001.
Obviously, our church has a long history in the Shelbyville
community. As we draw close to our
200th anniversary, it is worth taking a few moments of time to
consider the impact our congregation has made upon our community and upon our
own lives, and certainly in other congregations as well.
When we think about church, our thoughts most likely turn first to
the impact a congregation it has had upon our own lives. Think of the friends you have. Some of my closest friends are those I
have made in church. You wouldn’t know
the names of Steve Dalton and Kurt Lohr, but they were two of my closest
friends growing up, friends I made at church. Other congregations to which I’ve been privileged to belong
have provided friends for a lifetime.
Think about all the other significant events that take place in
church? How many of you have made
close friends in this congregation? In another congregation? How many of you were married in this
church? In another church? How many of you have had a family
funeral in this church? In another
church? How many of you have had
church friends in this congregation or another congregation praying for you
when you really needed prayer? How
many of you had someone from church come to see you in the hospital or visit
with you in a funeral home (not for you own funeral, of course, but for a loved
one’s or a friends)? How many of
you were baptized in this church?
In another church? How many
of you had a child dedicated in this church or another church? How many of you had a Sunday School
teacher, a deacon, an elder, a minister, or someone from this or another
congregation who made a difference in your life?
I can think of so many friends, so many weddings, so many baptisms,
so many baby dedications, so many funerals I’ve seen or in which I’ve been a
participant. I can think of so
many times of comfort – and times of challenge as well.
But the reality is that we don’t always know the impact our church
has, just as we don’t always know the impact our lives have had. And we probably won’t ever know the
fullest extent, at least not in this life. But one day we will know. One day we’ll know of all the ways in which our lives
mattered and made a difference and all the ways in which our church mattered
and made a difference. Do you
believe that? I do. To know of the difference our church
and our lives make is one of the gifts of eternity.
Skeptics often attempt to rewrite history when it comes to the
impact of the church. Amazingly,
some skeptics of faith will attempt to convince us that the church really has
not been influential throughout history and that it has not really accomplished
much. Nothing, however, could be
further from the truth.
How many people would have been left destitute if not for the
immense resources of churches offered to feed the hungry, to clothe people, to
bring shelter; how many people left sick if not for the hospitals founded by churches,
how many patients left untreated if not for the countless volunteers who
traveled to all corners of the globe to care for others, and who continue
travel to so many countries, even when they are threatened by war or illnesses
such as ebola? How many orphans would be left unloved if not for the countless
families who embraced those precious children in the name of Christ? Think of how many people have been
educated because of the church.
Most universities were founded by churches, church groups, or
denominations. Sunday Schools were
established by the church to provide education before there was much of a
public education system in our country.
In our own community, we partner with other churches and other
ministries to make a difference.
There is Operation Care, Arriba Ninos, the Serenity Center, the Open
Door of Hope Men’s Shelter, Habitat for Humanity, and others. Shelbyville is a great place to live
and a great community but below the surface of what we see as we live and work
and move around town there are so many needs and so many challenges facing us
and without the presence of the church entering into those needs and challenges
Shelbyville would be a very different place.
I believe we sometimes take for granted that the ministry of a church
is very tenuous. I have no doubt
that the church as a whole will continue until the end of time. But we’ve all seen the churches that
have closed their doors. Sometimes
it’s the small country churches that close as people migrate into larger town
and larger churches. But it’s also
the larger churches as well. Drive
through Louisville or other cities and you will find many large church
buildings that sit almost empty because the community changed around them and
they did not adapt. They did not reach
out to their new neighbors and before they realized it, and after it was too
late, those churches reached a point of decline that was irreversible.
The first church, besides my home church, where I preached was West
Middletown Christian Church in West Middletown, Pennsylvania. The name of the town is a bit deceiving
because it’s not large enough to have an East, let alone a West. In fact, it’s not even a town, but more
of a village stretched out along the highway that runs through the middle of the
community. For two summers – 1976
and 1977 – I served as a substitute minister for that congregation. I think a really good crowd in that
church was 20 or so people.
Sometimes, when I’m home visiting my mom, I drive by that church and
it’s still there, though I don’t know how many people attend. By the looks of it, it’s probably not
prospering. But it’s still going,
and I’m grateful it is, and I hope it does continue, but it’s not a guarantee.
We can easily take for granted what we have as a church. Jesus said that the gates of hell will
not overcome the church (Matthew 16:18), and I certainly believe that
affirmation. But Jesus was talking
of the church universal, not individual churches. It is only a guarantee that the church at large will continue,
not that individual congregations will always survive.
Our church has served the Shelbyville community for almost 200
years, and it has been a gift to each of us in the years we have been
privileged to be a part of the congregation. May we thank God for the great gift of his church!
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