Preached by Rev. Dr. Jason Haddox
Genesis 1: “So Good!”
Noah, the Ark, the Rainbow:
“Never Again”
Exodus: The Red Sea,
remembrance and liberation, Miriam and the women dancing on the sea
shore; “We Remember”
Isaiah 55: Come to the water,
be washed and filled, welcomed and restored.
“My ways are not your ways…my
word goes forth and accomplishes what it intends.”
“Come, get up, come to the waters!” the prophet cries. Come and be refreshed; eat and drink, food
and wine provided by a generous host! We
hear God’s promise to the exiles, the people of Israel in captivity, as the
prophet Isaiah calls them to throw themselves into God’s abundance. We hear an invitation to enter into this
richness, this generous place. “Not for
money, not for a price.” Not earned or
deserved by our own cleverness or accomplishments or education, not bought by
large bank accounts or inherited in trust funds—but offered freely to all,
without condition or qualification. The
exiles have wandered far away; now they are called to turn their wanderings
back to the source of Life.
Back to the one who spoke all things—ALL THINGS—into being in
the beginning, and cried out over them: It is “SO GOOD!” (Let
them echo—prompt them if they don’t)
To return and know that it is God whom they seek in their wanderings;
and that it is God who has been seeking them and chasing after them and longing
for them all along. That as they walked……in the Garden with Adam and Eve and felt the warm sunshine
on their shoulders and the coolness of the grass under their feet; …as they walked with Noah and his companions out of the
smelly, creaky Ark and felt that thick gloppy mud between their toes; …as they walked with the children of Israel through the Red
Sea on dry ground, and danced on the sand with Moses and Miriam and the mothers
and sisters, …that God has walked with them all along the way. That they were never along in that
walking.
The feet of faith carried Adam and
Eve, and Noah and Isaiah, and Miriam and Moses.
The feet of faith carried Jesus as he
fed the hungry, and healed the sick, as
he welcomed the outsiders and strangers, forgave sinners, ate
and drank with the wrong sort of people and
proclaimed God’s kingdom among those who followed him.
The feet of faith even took Jesus to
the cross and death itself.
The feet of faith carried Mary
Magdalene and Peter and John, early
on the morning of the third day, to the garden where Jesus was buried, to
discover that the tomb was empty, the stone rolled back.
And the feet of faith carried Mary
Magdalene, the “apostle to the apostles” to tell the others: I have seen the
Lord!”
And those same feet carry us in the journey of faith here
this morning. We come, O so early! We come with weary feet, aching feet,
calloused and crusty and corn-covered feet; we come with young tiny feet,
strong vigorous feet, joyous dancing feet.
We experience the stories of God’s mighty acts, again and again to save,
to set free, to restore, to seek and find that which was lost; to make new that
which had grown old; to breathe the breath of life into that which was dead and
buried and almost forgotten. We hear
these stories and they are OUR stories.
We too come, gathered as the People of God, walking the journey of faith
together, carried on the feet of faith (our own or someone else’s) learning
again and again what that means to follow the way of Christ and how to do it.
We come today bringing new travelers on the journey of
faith. Annaliese Raine is old enough to
begin the journey by her own say-so, but not without a good deal of help in the
rough places; Liam Holder and Ehlana
Orin have yet to take even a first step.
And that is all just as it should be—for none of us can walk this
journey of faith by ourselves, or without help.
In baptism we begin the journey; a single event takes place, and we
spend the rest of our lives figuring out what that means, and how to live as a
result of that event.
In a moment we will pray for Annaliese and Liam and Ehlana,
and for ourselves as well—that the presence and gifts of the Holy Spirit will
be bestowed upon us all, for renewal and refreshment, forgiveness and
cleansing, nourishment and strength.
“Not for money, not for a price,” as Isaiah says, but because God loves
us and will have us for God’s own. We
hear the stories—we tell them again to each other—and we remember. We remember. We remember. And it is SO GOOD.
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