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Giving Thanks in All Circumstances?

A Sermon Preached by Dr. James Flamming
First Baptist Church, Richmond, Va.
Thanksgiving Day - November 25, 2004

Scripture: Thessalonians 5:18

Paul tells his friends at Thessalonica that they are to be thankful in all circumstances for this is the will of God concerning them. It is the same passage in which he instructs them to “pray without ceasing” and to “rejoice evermore.”  In my heart of hearts I want to say to the great Apostle, “any other impossible instructions you want to give us?”

Obviously, if we are going to even begin to pray without ceasing we have to change prayer from and act to an attitude. Here is our clew to being thankful in all circumstances. Changing Thanksgiving from an act to an attitude begins to make a lot of sense.

Thanksgiving Every Week

Maybe the first baby-step toward being thankful in all circumstances is to move thanksgiving from one day a year to many days during the year. Paul would say, every day of the year.

They say, whoever they is, that Thanksgiving is the busiest traffic time of the year. Family coming and going. Traffic also happens between the refrigerator, the stove, and the Thanksgiving table already loaded with food. And, of course, there is an event come Saturday in Blacksburg that will put some people on the road.

Suppose, just suppose, we started with one or two days a week making them gratitude days, or thanksgiving days. I ask you, would it make a difference in our troubled world if every week, we set aside some days to be thankful in all circumstances.

The Mauve Sofa

John Ortberg tells of the time in his young family when they traded their Super-Beetle for a piece of furniture they wanted very badly. It was a mauve couch. It was about the color of Pepto-Bismol but mauve was much the better word for it.

The man at the furniture store warned us not to get it when he found out we had children. “You don’t want a mauve sofa,” he advised. “Get something the color of dirt.” But the young Ortbergs had the naïve optimism that young parenthood brings and thought they could certainly handle their children. “Give us the mauve sofa,” they said.

From that moment on, everyone in the family knew clearly the number one rule in the house. Don’t sit on the mauve sofa. Don’t touch the mauve sofa. Don’t play around the mauve sofa. Don’t eat on, breath on, look at, or think about the mauve sofa. Remember the forbidden tree in the Garden of Eden. “On every other chair in the house you may freely sit, but upon this sofa, the mauve sofa, you may not sit, for in the day you sit thereupon, you shall surely die.”

Then came the Fall. One day there appeared on the mauve sofa a stain. A red stain. A red jelly stain.

So Mrs. Ortberg, who had chosen the sofa and simply adored it, lined up the three children  in front of it: Laura, age four; Mallory, two and one-half; and Johnny, six months.

“Do you see that, children?” she asked. “That’s a stain. A red stain. A red jelly stain. The man at the sofa store says its not coming out. Not forever. Do you know how long forever is, children? That’s how long we’re going to stand here until one of you tells me who put the stain on the mauve sofa.”

Mallory was the first to break. With trembling lips, and tear-filled eyes she said, “Laura did it.” But Laura passionately denied it. There was silence for the longest time. No one said a word. John was standing by. He knew the children wouldn’t tell because they had never seen their mother so upset. He knew they wouldn’t tell because they knew if they did they would spend eternity in the time-out chair. And he knew they wouldn’t tell because it was John who put the stain on the mauve sofa. He was just trying to find a safe place to confess.

What is the mauve sofa in your life? The something in your life that you expect to be perfect, unblemished, just like you dreamed it, just like you imagined it. The mauve sofa.

The God who created gratitude in the first place comes to us in his grace and says, “Hey, guy, hey gal. Take your eye off of the stain. That couch is a great place to sit, to read, to hold and love a child, to appreciate life at the end of the busy day, to just relax after the kids are to bed.”

To understand Paul’s instruction to be thankful in all circumstances you have to locate the mauve sofa in your life and begin to overlook the red jelly stain and live with gratitude with the couch for that which it was created, - to sit on.

The Fear Factor

To be thankful in all circumstances we have to begin taking fear out of the picture, and the best way to do that is to invite God into your circumstance. God is the God of gratitude not of fear. Anxiety is not part of the furniture of heaven. 

In C.S. Lewis’ The Voyage of the Dawn Treader, the Dawn Treader has sailed into Dark Island and everyone on the boat is terrified, much like the disciples were on that boat in the Sea of Galilee. Lucy, one of the children visitors to Narnia Land, is terrified also. She begins to pray in a whisper to Aslan who is the Lion-figure of Christ in C.S. Lewis’ novels. Lucy whispers, “Aslan, Aslan, if ever you loved us at all get us out of Dark Island. Lewis writes, “The darkness did not grow any less, but she began to feel a little, a very little better.”  Almost immediately tiny specks of light appeared. They didn’t destroy the darkness, but they somehow brought hope.

Lucy looked along the beam and saw something in it. At first it looked like a cross, then a kite and then with a whirring of wings it was a bird. It circled the mast, and whispered to Lucy, “Courage, dear heart,” and the voice, she felt sure, was Aslan’s. With the voice a delicious peace crept over her heart.

The presence of the Spirit of Christ is ours when we invite him into our situation. Fear begins to lose its hold and trust begins to replace it. The circumstance may not change, but the fear that is born in that circumstance, loses its power. We learn, as did Lucy, to look for the specks of light in the midst of the darkness. And soon or late the Lord sends the message that is priceless, “Courage, dear heart. Courage.”

May we be thankful in all circumstances this day.

 

 

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