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Let me just look at you! It is so good to be back here!
I was last in this place on June 19th…a long time
ago. Let me just say briefly that my sabbatical was just
fabulous. It far exceeded anything I ever hoped it might
be. If you are interested, I’ve put out on the table
in the Lobby and Joleen has already put on the website: a
summary of our time, a few comments on worship experiences
we had, and my reading list from these last few months…you
knew I would read a lot!
Let me say just three quick things regarding the sabbatical.
First, lots of people have said,
“How would you describe
your time away?”
If I had just one word, I’d
say
“Long.”
A long trip with our family, long
weeks on Whidbey Island, long bike rides, long runs, long
spaces for time with Anne and kids, long days to write
or read, long walks to pray and reflect. Just such a contrast
to my normal life, which is usually chopped into 30-minute
or 60-minute blocks. Lovely.
Second, I want to say “Thank You” to all of
you for allowing me, encouraging me to take this time. Everywhere
I went, I’d end up in conversations and explaining
to people about my sabbatical, and inevitably from both Christians
and non-Christians, their mouths would fall open a bit and
they’d say something like, “Wow, your church
is really concerned about taking care of you! That’s
remarkable!” And I just couldn’t agree more.
So thank you, Bethany…congregation, staff…thanks
for this huge gift.
Thirdly, I want to say…I missed you! Really, and
deeply. We missed being here in worship, missed our Bethany
family. I missed you all, missed the staff, the ensemble,
the choir.
Choir, I especially thought of you one day when I was in
Westminster Abbey in London, that great old historic cathedral.
I was looking around in the part near Poet’s Corner,
where there are some graves and some plaques of famous literary
people right there in the floor and walls, and so I waved
at Chaucer, stepped across TS Eliot and tried not to walk
on Charles Dickens. And then I came across one small, old
plaque that simply said:
“Robert Hawle Knight, murdered
in the choir, Aug 11, 1378.”
Now there’s a choir
that didn’t get along! We missed you a great deal,
and it’s great to be back.
This morning we start a new series on
the Apostles Creed, and I’m very, very excited about
it. It’s printed
on the front of your bulletin, and I want to invite you to
use this bulletin cover not only later on this morning, but
to take it home and put it on your fridge or your dining
room table or your bathroom mirror and memorize it over these
next seven weeks. Why would you want
to do that? We’ll
talk about that this morning.
Mark 8:27-30
The Monday Night Football game ends, the television reporter
grabs the star running back who scored three touchdowns as
the poor guy is trying to head to the locker room for a shower,
shoves a microphone in front of him and says,
“Wow,
three touchdowns…how did you do it?”
And the star player looks at the camera and says.
“I
just want to say Thank You to my Lord Jesus Christ, who loves
me and I want to honor him, He made this possible.”
And
off he runs to the shower, leaving the interviewer absolutely
gasping for a transition.
I have to confess, I’ve always squirmed watching these.
For one thing, I’m pretty sure that God Almighty does
not care whether the Seahawks beat the Rams, or whether the
Angels beat the Yankees…well, maybe He cares about
the Yankees getting beat! And I’ve always felt like
those little interview blurbs were sort of formulaic little
recitations that were totally out of context, so I’ve
never liked them.
But I might be changing my mind. I’ve been thinking
a lot lately about what it means to confess our faith. I
think it’s important. Partly because the people of
God seem to have done it from the earliest times, and partly
because I believe it is perhaps more critical in our day
than it has ever been.
Jesus asks the disciples,
“Who do people say I am?”
and
they give him some pretty predictable answers: John the
Baptist, Elijah, one of the other prophets. Great people,
heroes of the faith come back to life. Good answers.
“But what about you?”
Jesus says, and the you
is over-emphasized, literally
"But YOU, who do YOU say
that I am?”
Very personal. He’s asking what they
believe.
I don’t know what went through Peter’s mind.
Maybe he was aware of the crowd of the other disciples around
him, no one saying anything.
Maybe his mind was spinning back through things he had seen
in recent months: Jesus healing people from all sorts of
things, Jesus casting out spiritual demons, Jesus calming
a storm, Jesus arguing with the religious leaders, crowds
beginning to follow him, Jesus raising a little girl from
the dead.
Maybe Peter thought about the first day he had seen Jesus,
when he was fishing with his brother and when Jesus said,
“Come
and follow me!”
much to Peter’s surprise, he
found himself leaving his nets and following.
I wonder what
would go through your mind if Jesus said,
“You,
who do you say I am?”
Whatever it was, what came blurting out of Peter’s
mouth was one of the first, and shortest confessional statements
ever:
“You are the Christ!”
This is what he believed,
that God had sent Christ: Messiah, Anointed one, a savior
who would change everything. When Peter said this, it provides
a missing piece of sorts. You see, to believe something includes
a couple of components:
- One is being intellectually convinced, or at least convinced
enough, that it is true.
- The other is a statement of personal trust and commitment.
The Biblical word for “believe” contains this
rich variety of meanings that all have to do with faith,
trust, belief and commitment, things that are personal and
not just ideas.
If I tell Anne
“Honey, I believe in you,”
it
doesn’t just mean that I understand that the evidence
shows her heart is beating and she is breathing and so technically
alive. I mean,
“Honey, I trust you, I’ll back
you, I’m with you.”
Believing in Jesus is not just believing that a guy named
Jesus who happened to be a carpenter drew breath in the first
century. Believing in Jesus means having personal trust and
commitment to Him. Peter trusted Jesus enough to follow,
and now here he confesses who he is. Belief includes both.
This morning, I want to take you on a very quick historical
tour of a Christian confession of faith. The earliest confessions,
like Peter’s, are embedded
in the New Testament.
In Philippians 2:11, the Apostle Paul says,
Every
tongue confesses that Jesus Christ is Lord.
In I Corinthians 15:3, Paul passes on good news he’d
come to know:
Christ died for our sins according to the scriptures
he was buried, he was raised on the third day according
to the scriptures, he appeared…
Romans 10:9. Paul again,
If you confess with your
mouth “Jesus is Lord,” and believe in your heart
that God raised him from the dead, you will be saved.
It’s
easy for us to read “Jesus is Lord” and
just keep reading. Not so if you lived around 160 AD. As
the persecution of Christians heightened in the Roman empire,
an elderly and highly respected bishop in the early church
named Polycarp was arrested and taken to the stadium, which
was filled with thousands of people, and lions who would
rip him to shreds at a moment’s notice. When they got
to the gate, the old man was given a chance by the officer
who arrested him:
“Swear by Caesar and I will release you. Say Caesar
is Lord and renounce Christ.”
To which Polycarp answered,
“Eighty-six years I have served him, and he never
once wronged me; how then shall I renounce my King, who has
saved me?”
That was Polycarp’s final confession.
The early church felt a growing need to specify what Christians
believed. Religions were a dime a dozen. Spirituality was
rampant. Confusion was everywhere. What did people who were
coming to faith in Jesus need to believe, understand, trust?
What was the message?
As early as the 1st or second century AD, the Christians
began to articulate what eventually came to be called the
Apostles Creed. At first, it was apparently not written down,
but memorized and passed verbally from a teacher to a new
Christian, because of the threat of persecution.
By the second century, there were documents that summarized
Christian teaching, a sort of summary of the scriptural story.
By the 2nd or 3rd century, there is clear documentation that
Christians used something very, very similar to the Apostles
Creed to prepare people for baptism. When a person came to
faith in Jesus, they went through a long (1-3 year) process
of study and initiation which culminated in their baptism.
During those two years they would study the components of
the Creed, and just before they were baptized they would
confess it in question and answer form:
Do you believe in God the Father Almighty?
I believe.
Do you believe in Jesus Christ, the Son of God, born of
the Holy Spirit and Virgin Mary, who was crucified under
Pontius Pilate, etc.?
I believe.
Do you believe in the Holy Spirit, the holy church, and
the resurrection of the flesh?
I believe.
The first time we can find this summary of scripture actually
called the Apostles Creed is in the 4th century. It received
its final form in the 8th century. Always, from the very
earliest time, the Apostles Creed was attributed to the apostles,
the twelve who followed Jesus. Most people today don’t
think the apostles actually wrote it, but that the Creed
reflects the teaching of the apostles as a summary of what
scripture says.
In fact, there is a great story which circulated in the
church in the 5th century, generally believed to be legend,
but it goes like this:
After Pentecost, the apostles knew they would be disbursing
into all the world. The story says,
“As they were therefore
on the point of taking leave of each other, they first settled
on an agreed norm for their future preaching…”
And
the way they did this, the story says, was that they gathered
together and each of the twelve contributed one clause
that they felt just had to be included. The result was the
Apostles Creed.
I love this story! Can’t you just imagine them, huddled
together…
Peter, Peter who betrayed Jesus three times and then was
reinstated by Him says quietly,
“Forgiveness. We HAVE
to put forgiveness in here.”
Or Thomas, Doubting Thomas
who wouldn’t believe in Jesus’ resurrection until
he saw him with his own eyes, heard Jesus tell him, “Stop
doubting and believe,” says,
“Don’t forget
the resurrection. It makes all the difference.”
Well, the history goes on. Charlemagne, the Holy Roman Emperor
in the 9th century, was worried about whether the teaching
of priests in different places across the empire would hold
true to scripture. So he writes to the Bishop, Garibaldus,
and tells him of his concern. And we actually have the letter
from the Bishop back to the Emperor, assuring him that all
of the priests in the land knew and used…the Apostles
Creed.
In 16th century England, Thomas Cranmer was the very influential
Archbishop of Canturbury. For you history buffs, this was
the time when King Henry VIII was taking the Church of England
out of the Catholic church, and away from the authority of
the pope, and Cranmer was caught up in the severe political
turmoil going on.
Cranmer was a Protestant on most issues and so long as Henry
and his son Edward VI were in power things were fine. After
their deaths, however, the tide in England turned against
Protestantism and Cranmer fell out of favor. He was coerced
into recanting many of his beliefs in writing, much to his
own regret.
He was brought from prison to a church in Oxford called
St. Mary’s. The idea of the regime was that before
they burned him at the stake they would hear his recantation
publicly in church. He was put on a small platform which
was intentionally lower than the pulpit, as a way of shaming
him…he was no longer worthy to speak from a pulpit.
Now, we were in Oxford this summer, and in St. Mary’s
church there is a mark still on the pillar where Cranmer’s
platform was built. He stood there to speak, but he surprised
his enemies. Instead of recanting, he proclaimed his faith,
beginning with these words:
“I believe in God the Father
Almighty, maker of heaven and earth…”
then
refused to recant and was burned.
One more picture. In Germany in
1933, in many Protestant churches, the pastor alone would
recite the Apostles Creed during the Sunday services. However,
after 1933 the congregation members began to join in. Why? The skies were darkening in Germany, the Nazis and Hitler
were beginning to seek control over the church and the people
wanted the chance to publicly confess their faith, to confess
that they believed in something far bigger than the state.
Well, that’s all great, and hopefully you can see
the place of the Apostles’ Creed down through the history
of the Christian faith. But most of us aren’t under
threat to be burned at the stake. Why drag it out today?
Why use it in 2005? Friends, I believe we live in a time
and place where Christians are in great danger, and where
there is great opportunity.
There is great danger because we too live in a culture where
spirituality describes everything from new age crystals to
devil worship to dianetics. Everything is true for somebody,
nothing is right or wrong, and Christianity is often lumped
in with things that are radically different than faith in
Christ. It gets fuzzier and fuzzier.
We live in a culture
which has tried to gradually reduce Christianity to a conservative
political action group, or an antiquated philosophy which,
if it has any value at all, just helps people to be nice
people.
We live in a world confused about a lot of things,
and particularly about faith. But that’s also the opportunity
we have…to
speak personally about Jesus into our world.
One of the many books I had a chance to read this summer
was a novel by Douglas Coupland from a couple of years ago
called Girlfriend in a Coma. It’s about…well,
it’s about a guy whose girlfriend goes into a coma!
And as the book unfolds, when the girlfriend wakes up it
is near the end of the world, and only a handful of their
friends survive. As the only people left on earth, they immediately
resort to squabbling, arson, drugs, video games and destructive
behavior of all sorts.
And Coupland does this great job of asking a lot of hard
questions about life and faith and friendship and decency,
but in the end (this killed me), in the end he has nothing
but the questions. The book ends with
“We’ll
be begging (people) to see the need to question and question
and question and never stop questioning until the world stops
spinning.”
That’s it. He takes the searching
reader right up to the brink of God, looks over the edge
and says,
“Whatever you do, don’t jump.”
G.K. Chesterton once said,
“We have asked all the
questions that can be asked. It is time we gave up asking
questions and started looking for answers.”
The Apostles Creed is not perfect. I wish there were a couple
other things in it, and I wouldn’t have chosen to put
another in…but The Apostles Creed is an effort to
encapsulate the scripture, to set us on the road with an
answer rather than just more questions. It is a statement
of our identity. It is a chance for us to say with Paul,
“I
know in whom I believe,”
and to say with Peter,
“You
are the Christ!”
All week long we have been asked to confess our faith in
other things, sometimes when we know it and sometimes when
we do not. We go to a ballgame and may be asked to pledge
our allegiance to our country. We are asked through a vast
and complex media system to consume more and more things
to keep the economy going.
Achievement, education level and test scores request top
billing on our priority list. The philosophy that says “the
way to a more peaceful world, or a happier life is through
more power, more influence” demands our affirmation.
The chance to be self-made people, and the status of over-the-top-busy
schedules calls to us. The temptation to call “wrong,” “right” in
our business dealings rings in our ears. All week long, whether
we say yes or not, whether we are even aware of it or not,
we are asked to believe in things we may actually not.
But this morning…and each Sunday morning for awhile,
I want to invite you, to give you the opportunity, to intentionally
say what you believe…in whom you trust. Doesn’t
that sound kind of good? Reciting the Apostles Creed together
can be one time during the week when you stand up and tell
God, tell yourself, tell your family who and what you believe
in.
Before we do that together, just one more thing. You’ll
notice from the bulletin cover that we are using the traditional
version of the Apostle’s Creed, and that it has some
words we’re not used to: old words, like “sitteth,” and “thence” and “quick” (instead
of living) and catholic with a small c (for universal).
Why use the old language? Don’t we have a modern day
version that’s easier? We do, actually. But I intentionally
chose to use this one to remind us that we’re just
one small part of a worldwide family with centuries of history.
When we stand and proclaim our faith, our voices join with
Peter’s and Paul’s, with people coming for baptism
in the second century, with Charlemagne’s priests in
the 9th century, with Thomas Cranmer’s, with the church
in Germany in the 1930s, and yes, with the athlete
who looks at the TV and says, “I just want to give
glory to my Lord and Savior Jesus Christ.” One church,
one voice, to proclaim our faith in God revealed in Christ.
Let’s stand together and confess our faith, using
the Apostles’ Creed:
I believe in God the Father Almighty,
Maker of heaven and earth.
And in Jesus Christ his only Son our Lord;
who was conceived by the Holy Ghost,
born of the Virgin Mary,
suffered under Pontius Pilate,
was crucified, dead, and buried;
he descended into hell;
the third day he rose again from the dead;
he ascended into heaven,
and sitteth on the right hand of God the Father Almighty;
from thence he shall come to judge the quick and the dead.
I believe in the Holy Ghost;
the holy catholic Church;
the communion of saints;
the forgiveness of sins;
the resurrection of the body;
and the life everlasting.
Amen.
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