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Sunday, October 9, 2016

God In All Things

This is the message given in the United Methodist churches of the Wheatland Parish on Sunday, October 9, 2016.  The Bible verses used are Romans 8:18-28.


            There are a couple of reasons we’re doing this sermon series on “The Bible’s Greatest Hits”.  The first one is obvious.  These are the most popular Bible verses for a reason.  They’re great verses.  They have a lot of meaning.  It’s important that we look at them.
            But another reason for doing it is that sometimes these are Bible verses we take for granted.  We read them without actually thinking about what they say.  Sometimes, we’ve heard them so many times that we don’t even think about whether we really believe them.  We say we do, but do we really, at bottom, believe them?  Or do we just say we believe them because it sounds good?
Our Bible verse for today is number four on the biblegateway.com list of most popular Bible verses.  It’s Romans Chapter Eight, Verse Twenty-eight.  The Apostle Paul wrote, “We know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him, who have been called according to his purpose.”
            “In all things God works for the good of those who love him.”  Do we believe that?  Some of us, at least, would say that we do.  It sounds good.  We’d certainly like to believe it, right?
            But then we think about things.  Just this week, there was Hurricane Matthew, which killed hundreds of people in Haiti and did a lot of damage in this country.  Is that one of the things God is working in for the good of those who love him?  Just a couple of weeks ago there was terrible flooding in Cedar Rapids, Iowa.  Is that one of the things God is working in for the good of those who love him?  We hear about all kinds of things like that all the time.  Fires, storms, earthquakes, all kinds of things.  Do we really believe that God is working in those things for the good of those who love him?  Can we have that much faith?  Can we have that much trust in God?
            We can bring it closer to home, too.  I know some of you in our parish have lost children.  Others have lost spouses.  Others have lost brothers or sisters or other people close to you.  Do we really believe that God is working in those things for the good of those who love him?  I mean, we’d like to.  It would provide an explanation for something that we’d like an explanation for.  We’d like to think that, when something terrible happens, there is some way in which God is going to bring good out of it.  But do we really believe it?  Can we have that much faith?  Can we have that much trust in God?
            Now, we need to pause here for a minute and note that there’s a difference between saying that God caused something and saying that God is going to bring good out of it.  I’m not saying that God specifically decided to make a hurricane hit Haiti.  I’m not saying that God specifically caused any of us to lose a loved one, either.  But as we’ve said before, if we believe in an all-powerful God, we have to believe that God could have prevented all those things, and in fact that God could prevent all bad things from happening, if God chose to do so.  And God, sometimes, does not choose to do so.
            Sometimes we explain this by saying God allows us free will, and that does play into it, but Hurricane Matthew was not the result of some human being’s will.  So how do we explain that?  Well, sometimes we say God allowed it to happen because God is going to bring good out of it.  That’s a comforting thought.  It makes us feel better.  It makes us feel like, well, there is a purpose to this terrible thing that happened, even if don’t understand what that purpose is.  But again, the question is, do we really believe it?  Do we really think that’s true?  Can we have that much faith?  Can we put that much trust in God?  Or is this just something we say because we’re trying desperately to cling to something that might give us meaning to a situation and give us hope for the future?
            We know that there are a lot of things about God that we don’t understand.  We know that God is good.  We know that God sees the future and we don’t.  We know that God thinks long-term.  After all, the Bible tells us in a couple of places that a thousand years are like a day to God.  And so, we’d really like to think that somehow, in the long run, all these terrible things we see and hear about--whether we’re talking about the world or our country or our friends or our families or even our own lives--we’d like to think that somehow, all these terrible things make sense in the grand sweep of eternity, and that somehow God is going to use it all for good and for God’s glory.  But again, is that actually true?  Do we actually believe it?  Can we have that much faith?  Can we put that much trust in God?
            Well, I want to tell you a story.  It’s a true story, a story that happened in my family.  Maybe you can think of a similar story that’s happened in your family.
            My mother was born in Youngstown, Ohio in 1925.  She was the fourth of five children born to Josef and Mary Nadenicek, immigrants from what is now the Czech Republic.  Her father, my grandfather, Josef, was a Presbyterian minister in Youngstown.
            On January 1, 1929, Josef Nadenicek passed away.  My mom was three years old.  She has no memory of him whatsoever.  That, in and of itself, left a hole in my mother’s life that she has never really been able to fill, even all these years later.  My grandmother did not want to talk about him a lot--I suppose the pain of it was very hard on her, too--but my mother has tried to learn all that she could about him, trying to fill that hole in some way.
            And of course, along with the emotional pain, think about the family situation.  There was my grandmother, a single mom with five kids to raise.  And of course, less than a year later, the depression hit.  And there was my grandmother, doing everything she could to try to scrape up enough money and enough food to raise five children in the middle of the depression.  She did all kinds of things.  She took in washing, she looked after kids, she did anything she could to get enough money for her family.
            Eventually, she moved the family to South Dakota, where she had relatives.  They settled in Yankton.  That’s where my Mom grew up.  She went to college in Springfield, got a teaching certificate, and got a job teaching in Delmont.  That’s where she met my Dad, who was farming with his father about five and a half miles west of town.
            Well, you can probably figure out the rest of the story.  My mom and dad met, started dating, and eventually got married.  They had three sons, one of whom, obviously, is me.  They have had seventy years of married life together so far.  Mom and Dad have a wonderful love story.  But without my grandfather dying young, none of it would have happened.
            When my grandfather died, on January 1 of 1929, my grandmother must have thought it was about the worst thing that could’ve happened.  Now don’t get me wrong, my grandmother was a woman of great faith.  But still, she would not have been human if sometimes she had not asked God, “Why?  Why did you let such a terrible thing happen?  Why did you not heal my beloved Josef?  He had so much to offer, not just to me, not just to our family, but to his congregation and beyond.  Why did you let it happen this way?  Why did you not do something?”
            I don’t believe for a second that God is responsible for my grandfather dying.  But God did bring something good out of it.  The good God brought out of it was not apparent right away.  In fact, it was seventeen and a half years after my grandfather died that my mom and dad got married.
            Seventeen and a half years is a long time, by human standards.  How different was your life seventeen and a half years ago?  That’d be early 1999.  I was a lawyer in Wessington Springs and had no thought that I’d do anything else.  How different will your life be seventeen and a half years from now?  That’ll be early 2033.  Some of us won’t even be here.  If I’m still around, I’ll be seventy-five and retired.  Seventeen and a half years seems like a long time to you and me.  But as we said, God thinks long-term.  That seventeen and a half years between my grandfather dying and my mom and dad getting married was nothing to God.
            It can be hard to believe that God will bring something good out of every situation.  It’s especially hard when we don’t see that good right away.  And of course, sometimes it takes even longer than seventeen and a half years for it to happen.  Sometimes it takes a lot longer.  We may not even live to see the good that God is going to bring out of a situation.  But that does not mean the good will not come.
            Can we trust that?  Can we have that much faith?  Can we have that much patience? 
The Apostle Paul wrote that “hope that is seen is no hope at all.  Who hopes for what they already have?  But if we hope for what we do not yet have, we wait for it patiently.”
            It takes patience.  It takes hope.  It takes faith.  And it takes trust.  “In all things God works for the good of those who love him.”  The Bible says that.  The Apostle Paul wrote it.  Can we believe it?  Can we trust God that much?

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