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Living in Between

A sermon by Dr. David Odom
Executive Director of Leadership Education @ Duke Divinity
Guest preacher at First Baptist Church, Richmond, Virginia
Sunday, September 2, 2007 

Texts: Exodus 13:7-22; I Corinthians 13:4-12 

Let’s turn to some scripture, some familiar scripture to start with. The 1 Corinthians passage, since we’re Baptists we can read the Bible in any order we want to. We’ll start with the New Testament and work our way backwards this morning. Starting in 1 Corinthians 13, you could all probably read it with me. Beginning in verse four.

“Love is patient, love is kind, love is not envious or boastful or arrogant or rude. It does not insist on its own way. It is not irritable or resentful. It does not rejoice in wrong doing, but rejoices in truth. It bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things. Love never ends, but as for prophecies, they will come to an end; as for tongues, they will cease; as for knowledge, it will come to an end. For we know only in part and we prophesy only in part but when the complete comes, the partial will come to an end. When I was a child, I spoke like a child; I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became an adult, I put an end to childish ways. For now we see in a mirror dimly, but there we shall see face-to-face. Now I know only in part; then I will know fully; even as I have been fully been known. Now faith, hope and love abide these three, but the greatest of these is love.”

May we pray together? Lord, may thee words from your scripture inspire us to love, inspire us to faithfulness, inspire to service. In the name of Christ we ask. Amen.

Have you ever lived in between? In between a family during an inheritance battle, nothing brings our the best better than money, does it? Have ever lived in between a pastor and a new pastor—whatever that looks like. Not to bet personal. I’m living in between right now. I was at the Center for Congregational Health for 15 years. I started. I knew everything. Even when I was wrong, is sounded right. And now I’m at Duke where everyone knows everything, just ask them. I was teaching at Wake Forrest, gone to Duke. Hell hath now fury like a Wake Forrest scorned. I can’t even spell Scheffisky, that’s how new I am. Course, no one there can spell football but I haven’t pointed that out to them yet.

So, what’s required to live in between? We all live in between. All of us do. Our very faith lives in between if we listen carefully to 1 Corinthians 13. We’re between what is and what we know and what God will bring about. What’s required to live in between. We don’t have enough time to list everything, so let me think about just one today. Courage. It requires courage to live in between. It requires courage to step in the middle of friends who are fighting. It requires courage to deal with a family who’s all broken apart by grief and uncertain about the future. It requires courage to start a new thing, to give up an old thing. It requires courage to stay with a thing. So how do we get the courage? How do we get it? Well experience helps, having done it before—that helps. Knowing the family, knowing the friends, knowing the work—that helps. But two weeks into the in between time, I can tell you having done it before not only doesn’t help enough but the other people you work with don’t care you’ve done it before. They’re not interested. Caught myself several times saying, “Well, we used to.” They don’t care, they don’t care what I used to do. So, it requires more than that. What does building up courage, how do we do it? That caused me to think about the Old Testament. Told you we were going to go backwards, didn’t I?

I’m going to go all the way back to Genesis, because that’s where my bookmark is, that’s not actually where the scripture is. Scriptures in Exodus, it’s on a page 106 and I’m wishing I had one of those pew Bibles here. Exodus 13 beginning in verse 17 but I need to start earlier than that. I really do need to start in Genesis. I need to start with Joseph. How many of you had a younger brother? Okay, as we know from scripture younger brothers are to be sold into slavery. I doesn’t have to be the youngest, just “a” younger brother will do. Joseph was sold into slavery because he was a brat, the first biblical brat. Unfortunately he was also touched by God as brats often are. Lynn, it is true that the most difficult teenagers often turn out to be the best adults. God help us all.

Joseph ended up prime minister of Egypt at just the right time when his family was in a land where there was a famine. They ended up coming to Egypt as the honored guest of the pharaoh. But from the very moment (we’ll see in a few minutes) Joseph realize that their journey to Egypt was going to be just a waiting area, temporary place. And so a time came, after Joseph had died, when the Egyptians not only no longer honored the Israelites, they actually enslave them. And so the Israelites cried and pleaded to God, “Save us, Save us.” Have you ever been in that place, where you were pleading to God? It seemed like it took God an awful long time to respond.

But God did respond. God sent Moses. You would want to wait a long time for Moses. Because Moses is, well he’s not the first choice of your mother-in-law. I mean, he killed somebody, he wandered off in the desert for years. He’s just the kind of unlikely person. Even Moses thought he was the wrong person when God came after him. But God sent Moses and sent mighty acts—what we call the plagues and Moses through God’s help led the people out of Egypt and that’s where we picked it up in verse 17. “When pharaoh let the people go, God did not lead them by the way of the land of the Philistines, although that was nearer. That was the straight line. For God thought if the people face war they may change their minds and return to Egypt.” So, God didn’t think they had enough courage. So what did God do? Verse 18 “God led the people by the round about way of the wilderness, through the Red Sea. The Israelites went up to the land of Egypt prepared for battle and Moses took with him the bones of Joseph who had required a solemn oath with the Israelites saying, ‘God will surely take notice of you and then you must carry my bones with you from here.’ They set out from Succoth they camped at Etham on the edge of the wilderness.” So, God took them the long way around in order to build their courage. He took them through the wilderness to build courage. Verse 21 “The Lord went in front of them in pillar of cloud by day to lead them along the way and a pillar of fire by night to give the light so that they might travel by day and night.” I’m going to tell you I wish he’d left the last part of 21 out because it reminds me of just how much work it is to be in the wilderness. It’s a lot of work, day and night. But, verse 22 “neither the pillar of cloud by day nor the pillar of fire by night left its place in front of the people.” So God gave the people of Israel the long way, but he gave them OnStar, a forty year subscription to OnStar. There are more people who drive GM cars in this service then the last service. I had to go on and on about that to try to get them to see the point, either that or they we weren’t awake yet. God gave them directions—real time satellite driven directions, pillar right up there. Plus is was a sign of the presence of God. So all you had to do is follow God’s pillar of fire and cloud, work hard and you’ll get there. Okay, that’s the end of the sermon. Because it’s true! That would be enough and I bet I get invited back.

But since we have a little extra time, maybe I should point out something. Living in the wilderness is extremely difficult. It is so hard; it is so easy to wish that you could go back. It’s hard, it’s hard to come every Sunday and hear some new person preach. Some of the sermons are good. Some of them are holidays, some of them are risky, some of them safe, some of the preachers are old, some of them are not so old, but not quite young under any definition beside presidential you know. It’s hard, all that transition and change. I went to work at Duke 13 days ago. At 11 o’clock on my first day they brought someone to my office to interview them for a new job. To interview the other person, no me, I’d already been hired. I didn’t know one thing to tell the person. “Well, I decided to come here, I hope you will, too.” How hopeful is that? I had to schedule a meeting with the person who was going to do the interview with me to ask what it is that the job was so that I would know a little bit more. Not a good plan.

It’s hard work. So, even when you can depend on God, how do you get through it? Really! I have an interesting lesson in that, actually. Lynn and I, Lynn’s here, bless her. We have a, one of our sons—we don’t have any children, we only have boys—and if you don’t have any boys, then you don’t know what that means. The middle one is a senior in high school and he wanted us to take he and seven of his friends to the beach. Now, we’re all cheap. So, he wanted to go to my parents place in Florida. Even without a GPS you know that Winston-Salem, North Carolina, where we live, is a long ways from Florida. There are closer beaches. But none of them are free. So, we all loaded up. Now, there were four of these characters who were rising college freshmen. You could tell them because they were all reading the required text for their college. They were going to three different colleges. They would occasionally look up in the mirror as we were driving in the van and they would say. “This is the most boring book, what in the world are they going to talk to us about?” But, they didn’t know what they couldn’t do yet. So they kept reading. And the four of them were rising seniors. Well one of them was a senior want-a-be, but rising seniors in high school—at the apex of their wisdom. Plotting their reign of seniorhood at their high school. No one is as smart as an 18 year old, except for a 14 year old who thinks he’s an 18 year old. And they were all together, all of us in the van for hours and hours. I was able to observe their conversation. It had three sort of movements to it. The first movement is that they remembered. They’d all been in the van together, they’d all been in high school together and they remembered all of those great things that they had done. And they remembered all those cruel things that had been done to them. They remembered it all it was really powerful—classes and trips. Then in the second movement they would, they would dream, they would vision and in that case it went all over the place. Those freshmen were going to new places, they were very excited. Two of them were in the band at Appalachian State University and their chance to raise the money to go to Michigan, they were there. Now, they had to ride a bus but they were there, they’ll never forget that. See, some of their dreams have already come true—it’s amazing. And then seniors, of course the seniors were plotting the take over of the reign of their high school. They had big dreams. They were going to do it better than anybody else. How they kept from insulting those other people who had just been seniors, I’m not sure—anyway, that’s the way it worked. Then the third movement was the most interesting to me, although I think all three are important. In the third movement, they just forgot. They absolutely lived in the moment. They played cards, they build sand castles, they played video games—all night long they played video games. Four television, eight teenagers one old man, trying to sleep. And a mother who tried to keep in touch with him. They lived completely in the moment. I think all of those movements are really instructive about actually day-by-day living in the wilderness.

It is important, it is important in any kind of wilderness to be in touch with the ancient stories, the stories of our own experience; it’s why we come together. It’s why we share in smaller groups—to remember. Remembering is good, so is dreaming, so is visioning, building up your imagination. I was at a lunch meeting this week with one of the faculty members at Duke and he was asking me something big, something or other. He wasn’t interested in what I was doing, he was interested in what he was doing. Typical faculty actually, but anyway. I thought to myself and actually even said to him, “I’m so overwhelmed, I’ve lost my imagination for the moment. So, I clearly can’t help you with this today, could you get back up with me tomorrow. Maybe I’ll be doing better.” It’s hard to dream the vision in the wilderness, but it’s so important. A little later in the day I caught a little bit of imagination, it was nice, a nice little break from being overwhelmed. But this third thing, this being able to stay in the moment, to learn and live in the moment—that is really tough. It’s so much easier to go back. Sometimes you try to skip over the hard part.

It’s really hard to live in the moment. The people of Israel found that out. I mean, they had this OnStar thing this cloud and fire pillar thing going on and yet within six weeks to a story recorded in Exodus 16 they were so unhappy about food, they were so unhappy about the food that Moses and Aaron were going to go crazy. You don’t want Moses going crazy, that happened to them once—bad! So, Moses goes to God and says, “God, these people are driving me crazy.” Sounds like the prayer of every preschool mother I’ve ever known. “God these people are driving me crazy.” And God said, “I have an answer.” This is a paraphrase, “Moses hot donuts now. That is your answer.” It’s in there, it’s in there. Manna translates into North Carolina as “hot donuts now.” Manna, hot donuts now. I mean some of the scholars says it means “what’s it.” But I know what it means. When they got up every morning God said, “their going to walk out and see a whole field of hot glazed Krispy Kreme donuts and you go and you eat and you take it in and you leave the rest behind because they are not any good cold. They turn bad overnight, bad, bad donuts (because they had no microwaves, no way to recover them). So, the donuts will be out there and the people would take them in and leave the rest behind, they would melt away, they were good. These people were walking a lot, so they didn’t have any cholesterol issues. The next morning they got up and the donuts were there again. Everyday, they would have the provision of God, something sweet, something warm, something delicious to take into their very bodies. Apparently it wasn’t enough just to have God’s elements right there in front of their face. They needed to be able to touch it, they needed to be able to hold it, they needed to be able to take it in, they needed to be able to remember that I am dependent of God this day for every day. Now, God warns them, “If you try to save this up, if you try to make an investment in the future, it won’t work.” The wilderness takes as long as it takes, there’s no way to speed it up, there’s no way hold on to it.

The pastor of the church that I’m a member of, Ardmore Baptist Church, died. Now, that is an unusually difficult situation, when your beloved pastor dies in service to the church. It’s an awful time. I was, at that point, supposedly an expert in interim ministry, (of course you know, prophets are without honor in their own country and all that sort of thing). So they asked me, “What should we do?” Well that’s sort of like my 18 year old asking me what should we do. You know, if I say one thing, he’ll do the other. So, I said to them, “This is what you need to do and this is how long it’s going to take you. It’s going to take you about two years.” They said, “Oh no, we’ve got to move faster than that. We can’t wait; we’ve got to build a new building. We’ve got to move on this.” Okay, fine, you know how long it to them? Two years my way, three years my way. I was right. I want credit. Perhaps that’s why they didn’t listen to me; I had that kind of attitude. If you try to speed up in the wilderness, all it does is slow you down. That is so hard. What is the right pace, how do you figure that out. It requires a tremendous amount of discernment and all I could really say is you have to depend on God one day at a time. You know this devotion book that Lynn had. It’s got a devotion for every day. Sure you could speed read the whole thing if you wanted to, it wouldn’t take you that long. But, if you break it down every day and hear from God every day, it makes a big difference.

This morning we come to a place where we take hold of something from God. If Jesus had lived in the late twentieth century this would be coffee and hot Krispy Kreme. Or perhaps, if it was at lunch time, it would be milk and cookies. But it’s not, its bread and juice.             

Jesus when he was with the disciples took bread and he broke it and when he was with his disciples he took the cup and poured into it and he gave thanks and he distributed to them. Let us give thanks. Gracious God for these elements, this bread and this cup and what they represent in your gift of sacrifice and nourishment of us we are most grateful. And may we as we hold these elements in our hands for a few moments, may we remember, may we dream, may we hold fast to the moment your presence and direction. Amen.

 

 

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