Scripture text: 1 John 4:7-21
Pastor's note: As the others, this service and sermon is also derived from the Youth Sunday materials from Cross The Sky ministries.
It is also my last official function as youth pastor of St. John Lutheran Church in New Freedom. My time with them has come to its end and I look forward to new ventures. I give thanks to God for these past three years and the service I was able to render at this congregation.
Skit - Frozen People.
A
group of people stand in a group. Each one holds a sign that ID’s them as
“geek,” “bully,” “homeless,” etc.
Geek: (holding phone) Man, where is that Pokemon? I know
it’s around here somewhere.
Bully: (mockingly) Dude, really? What a nerd. Get out of
here. You make me sick.
Geek
walks away dejected and the stranger approaches the geek.
Stranger: (To Geek) Hello.
Geek,
still dejected and depressed, doesn’t notice at first.
Stranger: Hello
Geek: (sadly) Oh, hi.
Stranger: What are you doing?
Geek: Oh, I was just looking for Pokemon on my phone, but…
Stranger: (interrupting) That’s cool.
Geek: (disbelieving) Really?
Stranger: Yeah, and that’s a cool shirt too.
Geek: (disbelieving) This old thing? Everyone makes fun of
me for the way I dress.
Stranger: They shouldn’t. You’re a good guy.
Congregation/other cast: YOU CAN’T DO THAT. HE’S A GEEK.
Stranger: So? He’s my friend.
Geek
and Stranger walk off stage together.
Homeless: (approaching bully) You got some change? Anything?
I’m hungry.
Bully: (disgusted) Yuck. Look at you. You haven’t showered
in days. You smell awful. Get away from me!
Homeless walks away dejected and the stranger returns,
approaching the homeless.
Stranger: (To homeless) Hello.
Homeless,
still dejected and depressed, doesn’t notice at first.
Stranger: Hello
Homeless: (sadly) Oh, hi.
Stranger: How are you doing?
Homeless: Not good. I’m hungry. I need something to eat.
Stranger
fishes in his pocket for some money.
Stranger: (offering money) Here.
Homeless: (disbelieving) Really?
Stranger: Yeah, take it.
Homeless: You don’t think I’m going to take it for booze or
drugs or something else?
Stranger: No, I trust you.
Congregation/other cast: YOU CAN’T DO THAT. HE’S HOMELESS.
Stranger: So? He’s my friend.
Homeless
and Stranger walk off stage together.
Bully stands alone. He paces about impatiently, then sits
down dejected.
Bully: I hate being alone.
The
stranger approaches.
Stranger: Hey. You okay?
Bully: Not really. I’m all alone.
Stranger: You weren’t exactly nice to those other folk.
Bully: Why should I be? No one’s ever nice to me.
Stranger: I can be. You want to hang out?
Bully: (disbelieving) Really?
Stranger: Yeah, you want to get a snack or something?
Bully: You don’t think I’m a terrible person?
Stranger: No, I think you need a friend.
Congregation/other cast: YOU CAN’T DO THAT. HE’S A JERK.
Stranger: So? He’s my friend. (Bully and Stranger walk off
stage together.)
Fin
Sermon
I find myself in an interesting place as I begin to speak
tonight. Tonight’s worship service is my last official duty as the youth pastor
of this church. As many of you know, my position has been eliminated due to
budget issues, so this is my swan song. It is also conducted barely 24 hours
after I have returned from a week at the ELCA’s national church assembly in New
Orleans, so I am filled with all sorts of thoughts and reflections about what
happened to me there. And so here we are, at the intersection of these two
moments in my life, wondering what does it all mean?
Of course, that’s the question that is always before us.
It’s why we come to church in the first place. It’s why we’re here tonight. Our
lives are what they are. We come here to this place to make sense of them and
to find a way forward. We come to prayer, the reading of Scripture, the sharing
of Sacrament, to hear God’s take on our lives. What does he think about what
we’re dealing with? What we’re doing? What does he want us to do now? What does
it all mean?
The questions are complex, but their answers are not.
Because it seems no what the specifics of our questions on this or any other
night, we keep coming back to the same answer. It’s about love. It’s always
about love.
How do I relate to people who are different from me? People
like the geek or the homeless guy or the bully in our skit tonight? Love them.
How do I respond to people in my life who are ugly in spirit
or alien in thought? Love them.
How do I something about the problems of our society? Or our
world? You start by loving people.
How do I deal with racism or sexism or Islamophobia or
homophobia in someone else? Show them the way of love. How do I deal with it
within myself? Start loving those people you used to hate.
But you can’t do that, the world will want to tell you. They
don’t deserve it. It’s not proper. Go and love them anyway.
But what if they laugh at me? What if people reject me? It’s
a dangerous thing to love the wrong sort of folk. It can get you in trouble.
Just look at Jesus. Loving the wrong sort got him nailed to a cross.
Yeah, it did. Love is dangerous. Jesus did it anyway. He
knew what would happen. In fact, he counted on it. Because he loves us so much
that he would do anything to be with us, even die on a cross.
(To each person) He did that for you. That’s how much he
loves you.
Jesus dies because God would rather die than be without us.
Now THAT’S love.
And that love is the root and the foundation of all that we
do. Growing up, I was that nerd in the skit. I got picked on and tormented by
bullies. On my own, I’m not going to love people like that. I can’t do it. But,
because of Christ, I can and I will.
Jesus doesn’t care what the world thinks of you. Jesus
doesn’t really care even what you think of you. He just loves you and he calls
you to love others. That’s where all our
questions lead. It’s where we are in this moment no matter what experiences
have brought us to this place tonight. We are loved by a God who gives
everything to claim us as his own and we are sent to show that love to a world
that needs it. It really is that simple. Amen.
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