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The Fulfillment Quotient
A sermon preached by Dr. Peter James
Flamming, Pastor
First Baptist Church, Richmond, Virginia
August 1, 1999
Text: John 4: 4-30
We know about I.Q. We even have heard about
E.Q. Emotional Quotient. But have you ever thought about
F.Q. Fulfillment Quotient.
Most of us have a deep desire to find
fulfillment in our lives. On a scale of 1 to 10 how fulfilled do
you feel these days? We can trace our quest for fulfillment
through four circles, each one inside of the other.
The outer circle might be called the Respectability
Circle of Fulfillment. Here we seek to be fulfilled by being
well thought of, successful, are concerned about our status,
about having the right opportunities, and the right friends.
The next circle might be called the Relational
Circle of Fulfillment. Now we are dealing with the
relationship we have with family, with friends, and with God.
When these are in good shape we feel good about life. When they
are fractured, we despair.
The third circle we might call the Purpose
Circle of Fulfillment One of the great fulfilling purposes in
life is to have a purpose in life. This is what motivates us and
gets us up on Monday morning.
The final and most inward circle we might call
the Spiritual Circle of Fulfillment. This is the God
circle, the eternal circle. This is the circle that lasts through
to eternity. When this circle is strong and healthy, the other
circles can go through radical readjustment and we survive with
Gods grace.
Incidentally, Jesus life was devoted to
the last three circles. He spent almost no time worrying about
the outward circle of respectability, and was totally concerned
about the other three, his relationships, his purpose, and his
relationship to the Father in Heaven. In contrast, we spend most
of our energy on the outward circle of respectability, and almost
no time on the other three.
Cutting to the Core
Now the question is, is it possible to get to
the spiritual circle without going through the three outer
circles? For most of us the answer is, it would be difficult. We
often discover our spiritual core through our relationships and
our search for a meaningful purpose in life. But what if those
three outer circles are not possible?
Consider Sychar. It was the sixth hour, or
noon. One oclock for the ancients was morning not the
middle of the night. Jesus and his disciples come to a little
village called Sychar with mudbrick houses with flat roofs on
dirt streets. It is noon. The summer heat has forced everyone
into the shade of the homes, or beneath trees. The only store
that stays open is the little shop that sells food in case
outsiders come through, such as Jesus disciples. The small
children are supposed to be taking their naps but then, as now,
that is always up for grabs.
In the midst of the summer noontime heat a
woman slips out from her home. Her shawl is drawn loosely over
her head. The water pot with which she will carry her water for
the day is carefully balanced on her head as she walks all alone
to Jacobs well, the only tourist attraction in town.
The well is not far from the village, but today
it is not deserted as it usually is in the noonday heat. A man, a
Jewish man named Jesus, asks her for a drink of water.
Communication begins and Communion begins.
Communion?
Communion in the Old Testament is carried by
the Hebrew word chabar. It meant bonding, or
joining together. It was used of the sharing of a home, of a
couple, of nations in alliance. It is a togetherness word. When
for the Greek world the Old Testament was translated into Greek,
the word used was koinonia. Whatever word you use,
communion in the Old Testament is a word between people. In the
New Testament Christ brings us communion not only with each other
but with God. Communion and communication
come from the same root. This is the Christian
gospel: that God wants to communicate with us, have communion
with us, have fellowship with us, bond with us.
As a result of this bonding, Jesus is able to
speak to the woman who has come to the well about springs of
living water, eternal water, that does not dry up but keeps being
replenished. What Jesus does is take this woman to the inner
circle right at the start. He has no other option.
She has no possibility of ever being
respectable. She is a woman. A prayer of the extremists of that
day went like this: "Lord, I thank you that I was not
created a dog, a Gentile, or a woman." Thankfully this has
changed. I like to think Jesus had a major part in changing that
although we men seem threatened by Jesus approach.
She has no possibility of having a healthy
relational circle of fulfillment. We discover that she has been
married five times and is now living with a man who is not her
husband. (John 4:17,18)
She has no real purpose in life except to
survive, which is why she has gone to the well to get the water
at noonday to avoid meeting other more respectable people.
However, we might want to notice that after Jesus has connected
with this woman, she grasps a noble purpose indeed. She goes into
Sychar with an invitation to "Come see a man who told me
everything I ever did. Can this be the Messiah?" (John
4:28,29)
Our Lord went right to the heart of things with
this woman. He promises to supply even her struggling person with
the water of eternal life. He says that this water would flow
from our innermost being. The word translated "innermost
being" is sometimes translated appetite, or even hunger. He
is talking about that inner Circle of Spiritual Fulfillment. Why
is it that this kind of inner fulfillment is so rare? Do you have
it? How can you get it?
May I suggest we follow the three little baby
steps the woman took, each one of which is a huge step into the
pool of living water.
You are known by God
Begin with the womans declaration about
Jesus, "He told me everything I ever did. Could this be the
Messiah?" No magic here. No fortune telling here. No crystal
gazing. What we are looking at is the simple truth that God knows
everything about us but loves us anyway and wishes to transform
us little by little from what Larry Crabb has called the
inside out. He has a book by that title.
I began the service with that awesome prayer
from the Book of Common Prayer,
Father in Heaven, Before Whom all hearts are
open, All desires known, And before whom no secrets are hid.
Cleanse Thou our hearts through the inspiration of thy Holy
Spirit.
The first step to fulfillment in Gods
presence is to be ruthlessly honest with God about ourselves.
Have you ever noticed how many of the Psalms are prayers that
peal back how the Psalmist is really feeling? We are so afraid to
really let God know what we feel when God knows anyway. When we
begin to share all of life with God, we discover it is not the
end of everything, but the beginning of all things with God.
Leave Something Behind
The woman leaves her water pot, which is why
she went to the well in the first place. (John 4:28) For some of
us who take communion this day we do well to leave something
behind.
Wouldnt it be wonderful if tomorrow when
our custodians come to pick up the discarded bulletins, they
could pick up some inner baggage we have left behind. They might
vacuum up some bitterness, some hatred, some sins left behind,
and some attitudes we have trashed. Wouldnt it be wonderful
if they could pick up some discarded worries, some fears, and
some anxieties.
The woman left her water pot because she had
found an inner spring of living water that dwarfed the clay pot
she carried. What might we leave behind when we connect with the
Lord today?
You are loved
The good news about Jesus our Lord is this: He
knows us through and through but loves us still and all.
Tony Campolo remembers a time when he was asked
to be a counselor at a middle school camp. It was one of those
camps when you wanted to sing, Where have all the good guys
gone? It was a mean spirited crowd. And mean spirited
middle-schoolers can pick on others like the mischief. One was
particularly picked on. His name was Billy and he was suffering
from cerebral palsy.
How they picked on him! When he was walking
across the campus in his sometimes slow movements they would
mimic him. At the table they would mimic his pattern of eating.
One day when he asked, "Where
is
the
crafts
shop. . . ." They mimicked him
Its
over
there
, Billy.
Compolo says the camp was so bad they even
brought some baseball players who had increased their batting
averages by praying, to try to influence the kids. Nothing
worked.
On Thursday morning it was Billys
cabins turn to give the devotions. Billy had been appointed
to be the speaker. It was clear that the rest of the cabin had
put him up there so they could later mimic him. As he dragged his
way to the front you could almost hear the giggles and the
snickers rolling over the crowd.
Never able to speak swiftly, in front of
everybody it took Billy almost five minutes to say just seven
words. He said, Jesus
loves. . . me . . . and . . . I . .
. love . . . Jesus.
When he finished there was dead silence. Nobody
moved. Suddenly there were guys bawling all over the place. A
revival broke out in the camp after Billys testimony.
Campolo says he is amazed at the number of missionaries and
ministers he meets, literally all over the world, who will say to
him, "Remember me? I was converted at the camp where Billy
spoke."
We are loved by the one who took the bread and
the wine and said this is going to be like my body and my blood,
which I give to prove my love for you.
Three little steps with huge leaps toward
eternity: Experience that God knows all about you, so you can be
honest with God about where you are. Experience the love of God.
Let God love you! Leave something behind that has been clogging
up the living water of life that needs to run through your inmost
being.
A Spiritual Level of Power and
Fulfillment
In Ortbergs book is the story Tom Schmidt
sent him about Mabel. It was a state-run hospital, understaffed
and overfilled with senile and helpless people. Schmidt went
there twice a week for four years but always felt relief when he
left. On a particular day he was walking down a hallway he had
not visited before, looking for a few who were alive enough to
appreciate a flower he wanted to give them. Down at the end of
the hall was a woman strapped in a wheel chair. She was blind,
mostly deaf, and her face was eaten up with cancer. He found out
later that she was 89 years old and had been there alone for 25
years.
Tom doesnt remember why he spoke to her.
But he put a flower in her hand and said, "Here is a flower
for you. Happy Mothers Day." She held the flower up to
her face and tried to smell it. Then she spoke rather clearly and
said, "Thank you, its lovely. But can I give it to someone
else? I cant see. Im blind you know." That made
him know she was no ordinary person.
For three years he visited her weekly and got
to know her story. Raised on a farm, she and her mother managed
the farm until her mother died. She managed it alone until she
became blind and came to the convalescent home 25 years previous,
her health in something of a downward spiral. Sometimes Tom would
read Scriptures. If he stopped to turn the page she would often
continue it by memory. And if he sang a hymn she usually knew all
the words.
He became aware that this was no ordinary
person and he began to write down what she said. During one
hectic week he asked himself, I wonder what Mabel thinks
about all day?" So he asked her. She said, "I think
about my Jesus." He thought for a minute about how difficult
it was for him to think about Jesus for even five minutes.
"Well, what do you think about Jesus?"
She replied, "I think about how good
hes been to me. Hes been awfully good to me in my
life you know. . . Im one of those kind whos mostly
satisfied with my life . . . Lots of folks wouldnt care
what I think. Im kind of old fashioned. But I dont
care. Id rather have Jesus. Hes all the world to
me."
And then Mabel began to sing an old hymn:
"Jesus is all the world to me, My life, my joy, my all, He
is my strength from day to day, Without him I would fall."
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