Sermon

A still more excellent way

By Ilene Bergen

August 9, 2009.

Ephesians 3: 16-19, I Corinthians 13

 

The young church at Corinth was a mess. It was full of conflict. There were lots of quarrels and arguments and they were divided into camps for a bunch of different reasons.

There were the rich and the poor in the congregation. And when they came together for a fellowship meal, they didn't bring their food to the kitchen and then have the food committee line up all the salads and main course dishes on a table. Uh uh...When they came together they'd all hold on to their food and when the time came to eat each went ahead with their own supper. You can imagine picking a table, putting down your macaroni casserole, jellied salad and trifle for dessert and then carefully guarding the table until everyone in your family sat down. Then you'd start right away  even if the rest weren't ready yet. If you were a slave and could bring little or nothing...well that's what you got. You left hungry.

 

But those fellowship meals weren't just pot lucks. The Lords' Supper was part of those meals. And so Paul thundered in his first letter to them, “Is communion about humiliating those who have nothing?” (11:22)

 

The young congregation also fought about  which of their leaders, their pastors they liked the best. Some people liked Paul a lot and said, “We belong to Paul”. Others with just as much conviction, argued, “No no not Paul, we belong to Apollos.”  A third group yelled “No way, we belong to Cephas.” (1:11)

 

“What?” Paul writes  ...”Has Christ been divided? Was I, Paul crucified for you?” Were you baptised in my name?” (1:13)

 

And there was more. They were spiritually divided, jealous of one another's gifts.

(12:27-31) They tolerated immorality...incest even. (5:1,2) Their worship was chaotic, their grasp of the gospel was shaky. 

 

Oh my...There must have been some people in that congregation shaking their heads and wondering...will this mess ever get any better? Is this how its always gonna be?

 

Earl Weaver, long time manager of baseball's Baltimore Orioles used to ask a similar question of umpires. When Earl would get upset about a call, he'd run out of the dugout get right into the face of the ump and scream, “"Are you gonna get any better, or is this it?"

 

In I Corinthians, Paul lays out all the problems almost like a shopping list. He asks pointed questions and does some solid Christian thinking on each issue. It's loud and in your face. Then, in the middle of it all, is the love song of chapter 13. Like a beautiful piece of music making its way through a noisy factory until the machinery falls silent.

 

Paul's beautiful love poem sings:

Oh my dear people:

If I speak like the angels

but don't  love, don't you know

I'm nothing but the creaking of a rusty gate.

And if I can preach well and keep everyone spell bound

but don't love, don't you know

I'm nothing.

If I give everything I own to the poor

but I don't love

I've gotten no where.

No matter what I say, what I believe, and what I do,

I'm bankrupt without love.

 

It seems Paul would agree with the Beatles: all we need is love. But let's just stop here a moment and put a confession on the table: the word “love” can be a pretty confusing.

 

We talk about love in such funny ways. We say "I'm falling in love" ...I don't know. Is love like a hole to we stumble into?

We use the same word “love” when we talk about a favourite dessert or a much loved person. I've said,  “I love pecan caramel cheese cake.” and "I love my husband.” I've said, “I love my Honda Fit, (my car). I love God." What do we mean? How do we get our heads around the word love? 

Well, at the end of chapter twelve, Paul writes: "I will show you. I will show you a still more excellent way." Then he shows us how to recognize genuine love, by what it is and by what it is not.

Paul says true love is patient; it never gives up. And love is kind. Love takes pleasure in what's right and true. Love bears all things; puts up with stuff and trusts God always. Love hopes all things; always looks for the best. And love endures; keeps going till the end.

I'm suspecting we aren't meaning every last bit of that list when we say, “I love to go to the beach!”

And Paul goes on. There's other ways to recognize love;not by what it is, but by what it is not! Paul's a bit like a woodcarver here. I've heard at least one carver say that the secret to whittling an owl for example is to look carefully at your piece of wood and then cut away everything that doesn't look like an owl. That's what Paul does. If it doesn't look like love he removes it. 

Paul starts whittling: love is not envious. Love is not "the consuming desire we sometimes have for everyone else to be as unsuccessful as we are." (Fred Buechner) Not wanting anyone to be better than we are, that's envy and love's not about envy.

Paul continues, “Love is not boastful or arrogant” Love is not about spending the day needing everyone to be impressed by us, or needing everyone else to like us. That's not love. And neither is love rude. Love isn't intent on saying or doing things that diminishes someone else. Like whispering, “Have you heard about...and then telling stories that makes someone else look bad.” That's not love. And love doesn't insist on its own way either. It isn't always "me first." Love doesn't elbow its way to the head of the line. Nor is love easily provoked; real love doesn't fly off the handle. And love isn't resentful; doesn't keep score. You know what it's like. To have a memory of how someone has hurt us and to nourish that memory, to just keep it warm and alive. Score-keeping kills love every time. Finally, Paul says love doesn't rejoice in wrongdoing; it finds no reason to be happy at the expense of others.

I wonder how the church at Corinth did with Paul's list on love? I wonder if they took it seriously? I wonder what we do with this list? It's a pretty tall order. I'm sure there's a little something on this list for each one of us, there certainly is for me. Our love is not perfect...we regularly fail at love. And everyone around us fails at love. How do we even hope to love that way when no one we know loves like this all the time?

No one???  no one has loved like this? There is someone who did love like this, who does love like this, in fact, whose very nature, whose very being is pure love.

As we learn to recognize love for all it is and all it is not we learn to understand just a little more about Jesus' love for us. Unconditional, undiluted, unending in its desire for truth and justice. But we can know that kind of love now only in part. Now we see in a mirror dimly. In God's future we will know completely.

Tom Wright in his book about heaven (Surprised by Hope: Rethinking Heaven, the Resurrection, and the Mission of the Church, 2008, 288-9) writes: “Love is the food they eat in God's new world, and we must acquire the taste for it here and now. It is the music God has written for all his creatures to sing, and we are called to choose to learn it and practice it now so we'll be ready when the conductor brings down the baton. It is the resurrection life, and the resurrected Jesus calls us to begin living it with him and for him right now. 

 

There's a saleswoman at an up scale department store who's recognizing Jesus' love. She works on the fifth floor and sells some of the finest dresses in the world. One day, when the elevator doors opened, a very disheveled looking woman stepped out. Her clothes were dirty and torn, her hair was matted, her stockings were rolled down to her ankles. She just stood there holding a very full and very dirty gym bag in her hand and it was obvious that she wasn't going to buy a thing.

 

Many a sales clerk would have called security and had the woman removed, but this saleswoman came over and asked, "May I help you?" The woman said, "Yeah! I wanna buy a dress!" "Any particular kind of dress?" the saleswoman asked. "A party dress!" the woman answered. "Well you've come to the right place," said the saleswoman. "Follow me. I think we have some of the finest party dresses in the world." The saleswoman spent more than fifteen minutes matching the dresses with the woman's skin colour and eye colour, trying to help her find just the right match. They selected three dresses, and the saleswoman said, "Shall we go and try them on?"  The woman with the gym bag tried on the dresses with the saleswoman's help. But then, after about ten minutes, the woman said very abruptly, "I've changed my mind. I'm not going to buy a dress today!"  The saleswoman said "That's all right." And then, in a gentle voice she added, "But here's my card. Should you come back, I do hope that you'll ask for me. I would consider it such a privilege to wait on you again." (adapted from a story by Julie Pennington-Russel)

 

Don't you just get the feeling that's what Jesus would do if Jesus were a saleswoman at an upper end department store? Don't you just recognize Jesus' love in her story?

That's the kind of love Paul wanted the church at Corinth to be known by, so they would be able to recognize Jesus' love and begin to know now already what God's future holds.

Love never ends. Love is the still more excellent way. Love points to God and God's future. In the end, love's the one thing that will make us recognizable to the world as those who've put on Christ and who are walking in God's way.

 

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