The
Ministry of the Just
Early
in my ordained ministry, I served churches as an interim priest in Weston,
Milton and Newton. As many of you may know an interim priest serves a
congregation during rector vacancies for a period of one to two years. An
interim does not have the authority of a rector but he or she does lead
worship, make pastoral calls and teaches adults and Sunday school.
I
remember a visitor coming up to me in Weston after a service and asking me if I
was the rector; and I replied, “No. I am just
the interim priest.” Later that afternoon I reflected upon my answer to the
visitor’s question about being just
an interim. What was I really saying and what was I really saying about my
vocation being just an interim? It was as if I thought being an interim had
less value than a rector; or that somehow I was not as important as a rector.
How
often have you heard someone say: “I
am just a volunteer here;” Or, “I am just
working in the office as a temp;” Or I am just
an enlisted man in the Army. In church circles, the same question could be
asked: “Are you clergy?” “No, I am not a priest. I am just a lay person.” I wonder what Justus would say to people in our
epistle reading today from Acts after he lost the election to Matthias to take
Judas’ place among the apostles: “Hey Justus aren’t you one of the twelve
apostles?” What would Justus say? “No I am just
a disciple?”
This
morning I would like to speak to you about the ministry of the just. I would
like to reflect with you about how there is no need to qualify who we are and
what we do. For in the eyes of God all of us are held with equal value and seen
as worthy of respect and dignity. If we look at today’s text from Acts, we can
wonder what Justus might have felt like after losing the election to Matthias.
And maybe we can learn something from Justus about being more than just “just.”
After
the death self-imposed death of Judas and before the coming of the promised
Holy Spirit, Peter, as the appointed leader of the 120 disciples believed it
was necessary to complete the circle of apostles back to twelve. This was to
re-instate Jesus’ will that the number of apostles matched the same of number
of the tribes of Israel. The qualifications to be an apostle was that
candidates must have known personally Jesus and been with him during his public
ministry from the time of his baptism to his death in Jerusalem.
The
two chosen candidates were Justus and Matthias. Lots were cast in the ancient
tradition of the Jewish Temple when making personnel decisions; and Matthias
won and was added to the twelve. No further in scripture is ever heard about
Justus; but no further word is heard about Matthias either. Scripture is silent
about them. Yet, I would like to believe that losing an election did not stop
Justus from continuing to serve God.
Like
Justus there continues to be faithful Christians who serve with faith and
devotion to God and to their church. Two women who were a lot like Justus were
Rosie Burke and Pearl Blackman two African-American women who started the
Cathedral Monday lunch program over 40 years ago. Were Rosie and Pearl just volunteers? Were they just lay people? Following in the spirit
of Justus, the early faithful disciple of Jesus, they were continuing and
sustaining the ministry of the just.
Just
people are helping others everyday. You and I do not have to look far to see
people helping people whether it is driving a person to a doctor’s appointment,
tutoring a student in history, walking with an Alzheimer’s patient, raising a
foster child, bringing communion to a shut-in, or taking a prayer shawl and a
meal to someone recently released from the hospital.
As
I look out at you, I know the quiet ministries you do without fanfare or
notice. Not all can do such direct ministries every day and all the time but
all of us can support each other through prayer and fellowship. All of us are
connected through the life giving power of the Holy Spirit.
This
is the time for graduations. It is also the season of inaugurations.
Confirmation is more than a graduation; it is also an inauguration into the
mature life of faith. Through instruction and the laying on of hands all 23 of
our youth and adults begin a new stage in the ministries. You are more than
just volunteers and more than just numbers in a parochial report. You are given
gifts and talents through the Holy Spirit.
Just as Jesus called James and John from their
fishing boats, just as the Almighty called the Israelites out of Egypt, just as
God called Amos from the orchards, so God calls you, and each of us, to do the
work of ministry given to us by God through Christ.
When
the circle of twelve apostles was diminished by death to one, the remaining
apostle, John, wrote letters to his beloved friends reminding them that God
gives us a Son; and more than this, through the Son, God gives us a life-a just life to live fully and well. John
sums it up well in his First Letter that we just heard this morning: “God gave
us eternal life; and this life is his Son. Who ever has the Son has life.”
I
will conclude my sermon with the story of a wealthy father and his son who
loved to collect rare works of art. Often they would sit together admiring the
beauty of their collection.
When
the war in Viet Nam broke out the son went to war and was killed saving another
Marine. A month later, a young Marine carrying a large package under his arm
came to see the bereaved father. The Marine told the father how his son saved
him and several other men the day he died. He shared with the father how the
son talked about their love for another and their mutual love of art.
The
Marine held out the package and said this was for the father. Opening the
package, he saw a portrait of his son painted by the young Marine. He stared in
admiration at how well he had captured the likeness of his deceased son. The
father thanked the Marine and offered to pay him for it. The Marine refused
saying that what his son did for him could never be repaid and that the
portrait was a gift.
The
father hung the portrait of his son over his mantle. Every time visitors came
to his home, the father always showed the son’s portrait before showing them
any of the other great works of art he had collected. When the Father died,
there was a great auction for his paintings. Bidders came far and wide hoping
to have the opportunity to purchase one of the great paintings for their own
collection. On the platform among the paintings by Picasso and Raphael sat the
painting of the son.
The
auctioneer started the auction with the painting of the son. No one made a bid
on the painting of the son. The bidders said it was just a painting by some unknown artist. The auctioneer asked for
$100, then $50, and then $15. The bidders protested to move on to the “better”
paintings. The auctioneer continued asking,
“Who will take the son?” Finally,
a humble gardener offered $10 since that was all he had.
“Going
once. Going twice. Sold to the man for $10.” Then the auctioneer suddenly
announced the auction was over. He said there was a stipulation in the father’s
will that whoever takes the son gets everything.
Whoever takes
the Son gets everything. God gives us eternal life
and this life is his Son. Whoever has
the Son has life.
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