Four very different texts today, at first glance. One from
the Hebrew Bible about Abraham’s illegitimate son with his wife’s servant. One a
psalm about how miserable the psalmist is, but he has hope that God will help
him. One a letter from Paul to the Romans telling them that they must die to
sin in order to live in Christ. And then the Gospel, where Jesus instructs the
disciples in their responsibility to preach the Word, no matter what the cost,
despite the fact that it will set some people’s teeth on edge.
All over the map, right? Or not?
There is a thread that links them. A spun-gold thread:
God is with us. God can help with the difficult parts of
life. God challenges us, but never leaves us without divine assistance.
Feels all warm and fuzzy when I say it that way, right?
There is, however, another thread that links them. That one
is not so comforting. Perhaps it is a thorny thread, sort of like barbed wire.
Here’s what it tells us: It is often difficult to follow God. We are asked to
make hard choices. Our friends and even our families may turn their back on us,
or we may need to turn our back on them, for the sake of the Gospel.
Not so warm and fuzzy now, is it?

God keeps his original promise – there is a boy child, born
of Sarah and Abraham. Abraham and Sarah’s faith in God’s promise has been
imperfect, and something that was not part of the original plan has occurred –
the birth of Ishmael. So something has to happen. Hagar and Ishmael must go.
But are they merely victims here? Bad things, painful things
await. Abraham has to send away a son whom he loves. Hagar has to leave the
protection of the household. It is a mess. There is no prettier way to say it.
But God provides. God offers an alternative to the mess that Abraham and Sarah
have gotten themselves into by using Hagar as a surrogate mother. God provides
in as gracious a way as he provides for Abraham and Sarah. He offers another
promise to Abraham: “ ‘As for the son of
the slave woman, I will make a nation of him also, because he is your offspring’…
God was with the boy, and he grew up; he lived in the wilderness, and became an
expert with the bow. He lived in the wilderness of Paran; and his mother
got a wife for him from the land of Egypt.”
God is with us in the mess, when we try to follow and fail,
when we make mistakes.
And how many times have each of us failed, how many times
have we thought that we were not worthy of forgiveness, how many times have we
feared that God would abandon us because of our sins?
Perhaps the song of the psalmist is the lament of Hagar,
that sense of being abandoned with no hope. Perhaps it is the expression of
grief of Abraham, that deep loss of a child whom he loved. Perhaps it is the
repentance of Sarah, whose fear and jealousy has probably caused a painful rift
with her husband, despite the birth of their son Isaac. But in every psalm of
lament there is always a statement of faith that God will come and help in some
way, that the one who laments will not be alone forever. How many times have we
wondered where God was in our pain, but somehow hoped and prayed that God would
show up?
And perhaps that is the hope that Paul offers to the Romans.
He reminds them that God showed up, in the form of Jesus Christ, to die so that
we might live. Jesus saved us even though we often think we could not possibly
be worthy of salvation. Jesus suffered pain as we suffer pain, in a human body,
but his pain’s purpose was clear – to reconnect us to our God, to wash away sin
and brokenness, to offer a vision of a state of being that is possible if we
simply believe…a vision of eternal joy and peace and wholeness.
How many times have we prayed that there would be something
better for us, something beyond the messiness of our lives, beyond the sense of
isolation, of losing our way? How many times have we reached deep to find hope
again, the same sort of hope that Abraham learned to trust, the same sort of
hope that Roman followers of Christ held in their hearts despite the
persecution of the Roman empire?
Jesus reminds us in the Gospel that we are given the promise
of eternal life, but we are not there yet. There is work to be done, in our own
hearts and in the chaotic world around us. If it were all easy work, with no tough
choices, that would be nice. But it is not. It is hard work with sometimes
unclear choices, but it is worth it.
Four readings from Holy Scripture, seemingly different, but
taking us, in the end to the same observations:
- The cost of following Jesus’s way? High.
- The price of discipleship? Costly.
- The work of changing our lives to conform with God’s will? Arduous.
But eternal life? Priceless.
Amen.
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