His Story
Joshua 23: 14-16, 24: 14-18
In the latter chapters of
the book of Joshua, the great leader of the nation of Israel stands before the
people. He has lived through forty years of wandering in the desert. He has
picked up the mantle of leadership from Moses and carried it remarkably well.
He has brought God’s people into the Promised Land. He is old. He is tired. He
knows his time is near. He says to them: “And now, I am about to go the way of
all the earth.” He is speaking of the end of his life, the end of his ministry,
the completion of his baptism.
In our opening passage
today, Joshua talks about covenant. He reminds the people that God has not
failed in any way to deliver everything he promised. He has kept his covenant.
Everything has come to pass. No one has earned anything. God has provided
everything.
The whole of history can
be traced in terms of covenant. God covenanted with Adam, with Noah, with
Abraham, with David. Then, the prophet Jeremiah signaled a new covenant that
was to come. We understand that new covenant now as Jesus, God incarnated as
man; savior, God with us; Immanuel. All of history, if one looks at it from a
Christian worldview, can be seen as God’s continuing covenant with his
creation. History becomes---His story. Craig
Bartholomew puts it this way: “What is
the real story of which my life story is part? Is there a ‘real story’ that
provides a framework of meaning for all peoples in all times and places,
and therefore for my own life in the world?”
Is there a real story?
In this world of individualism, we are told that the world started with a big
bang or any number of other theories as to how we find ourselves here.
Textbooks concentrate on the scientific explanations, even if they fall well
short of the mark. The world in which we live is a world of empiricism, of
calculation, of logic. There is no room for the spiritual unless it can be logically explained.
Is there a real story?
Does your life story intersect with someone else’s? Even if you say yes, aren’t you talking about
your husband or children or parents or cousins? How can your story merge with
some other story from someone who lived in another time, or in another place?
Is there some framework of meaning for all peoples in all times and from all
places? If you believe in God, if you believe in the Holy Scriptures as God’s
story, then there is only one answer to questions like that, and it is YES.
Yes, there is a real story, and it involves us all.
We have talked about
covenant, about how we can trace the story of God through covenant from the
beginning of history, from the beginning of His story. When we trace those
covenants through the Bible, we see God on a mission. The Bible is a story—a
story of the mission of God to reveal Himself to his creation and to redeem it
for himself.
You know the history of this church better
than I do. It was carved out of this ground by your ancestors: Campbells and
Clarks and Johnsons and Sullivans and many more. The ground under our feet
marks the footprint of a church that rose from an idea to a meeting place to
several buildings on several sites, but always—always, existing to worship God
and to continue to tell his story. About 55 years ago, this sanctuary was built
on this location and it continues to serve.
But what or whom does it
serve? Why does Rocky Creek Presbyterian Church still exist? Because it serves
God. It is part of God’s mission to reveal and redeem his people. Rocky Creek
is just one of hundreds of thousands of connections to that mission of God that
goes back to creation itself.
The other day I walked next door to the
fellowship hall to see if I could do something useful with the folks decorating
for Homecoming. I didn’t get to do much, but while I was there, I noticed a few
pictures and a lot of cards on the piano. On each card was a name. Each name
was that of a minister who had labored for God here at Rocky Creek. I didn’t
count the names, but they numbered about fifteen or so. Fifteen men and women,
each of whom have worked for this congregation over more than a century. Does
your life intersect with others? All I have to do is look at that piano and I
know the answer. My life intersects with Ray Howe and Ladd Brearly and each man
and woman represented by name on that piano. Does your life intersect with
others? Look around. You are generations deep here, and the most common
denominator among you as you sit in this sanctuary is not bloodlines or
geography, but mission. God’s mission has been the call that brought you here to
this place, and it brought your ancestors here as well.
Yes, your life intersects
with others. I stand here today on the shoulders of all those who came before
me in this place, and they did likewise when they stood here. You do as well.
We all come from someone and somewhere and go toward somewhere else. It’s not
about family, as least not in the sense that we normally come to think of it.
Here, in this place, we are reminded of story, the story that tells us of the
identity and presence of God in our lives, in our past, in our present, in our
future. That is the family that intersects each of us with one another. We need
no name but Christian to see the family resemblance.
If you read on to the
next chapter of Joshua, you will find Joshua’s farewell to his people. It is both
a caution and a challenge. To the end
God’s man, Joshua tells his people to fear the Lord, to serve him in sincerity
and faithfulness, to put away any other Gods. Then Joshua utters that famous
line: “Choose this day whom you will
serve…but as for me and my house, we will serve the Lord.” Not long after, Joshua died. It is a
fitting tribute to this great leader but humble man that it was said that
Israel served the Lord all the days of Joshua and all the days of the elders
who outlived him and had known all the work that the Lord did for Israel.
In Joshua’s time, he
served the Lord. He did it the best he could and his elders followed suit. It
was a good time for God’s people. When we meet for Homecomings such as this, we
are reminded that we too serve the Lord. This place is not just a watering hole
for family reunions, though such events can serve the Lord very well. It’s not
just a gathering place for the fraternity of Presbyterians, though that too can
serve the Lord. It is, I think, a place for us to be refreshed, to be reminded
that God is here and that God goes and comes with us to all the places and
people of our lives; that it is His story
that is the tie that binds us to one another over time and place.
For a century and a half,
Rocky Creek Presbyterian has existed in this area in some form or another. It
has lasted that long because it served God. It will last much longer if it
continues to do that. for it is not the mission of this church that excites us.
It is, rather, the mission of God. We derive our mission as a congregation from
that mission of our heavenly father. If we are informed by God’s Word, if we
seek to validate that which we read in Scripture, then we will continue to be
committed as God’s people. We are invited, indeed commanded, as surely as were
God’s people by Joshua, to participate in God’s mission. We will continue to
tell His Story. We will work for the redemption of not only our own souls, but
for all of God’s creation.
That’s a story worth telling the rest
of our lives.
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