Date of Sermon:  September 23, 2007

                         


 

FACEBOOK 2007:
Groups For My Soul

Rev. Kip Gilts

Psalm 27:1, 4-8

 

          What an amazing month it has been!  We consecrated the Great Hall in the Christian Life Center, we have raised over $12,000 for Nothing but Nets, the Aggies won all their football games in the first 19 days, we opened our Prayer Chapel for Wednesday prayer services, we have welcomed a guest from west Africa and another from East Texas, the choir has had a fantastic workshop this weekend, we have new doors that were installed this week, we are anticipating 100 student members joining before the month is over, and I have learned how to use Facebook.

          I knew so little about Facebook when I started this series that I expected to talk about “links” that I found on various Facebook profiles of my friends.  Links are those internet addresses that you can click on and it takes you to that site.  I have found several interesting links, but what has fascinated me more are the Facebook Groups that are out there.  Everyone seems to belong to one or more of these creative communities.  Facebook users create groups and then invite others to join it.  Some are serious like “Save Darfur!”, protesting genocide in the Sudan; “Free the Jena Six”, protesting the inequitable punishments rendered on whites and blacks in Jena, Louisiana; and “Living Water International” dedicated to distributing clean water worldwide.  Others are a bit light-hearted, such as “Hot and Lutheran since 1517”, “Why Do I Always Want Chic-fil-a on Sundays?”, “134340 – you will always be Pluto to us”, and my favorite, “No, I don’t know what’s wrong with your dog because I’m in Vet School”.  That one has 1,158 members.  We actually have a few groups started right here.  There is the Wesley Foundation Group, the A&M United Methodist Church Group, and A&M UMC Youth Group.  According to Newsweek magazine, thousands of these groups form daily.

          I could easily see groups forming around the psalms.  I was once visiting with a woman whose husband was under hospice care.  She told me her favorite psalm was Psalm 70, which in the Message begins, “God! Please hurry to my rescue! God, come quickly to my side!” I have always liked Psalm 27, especially the first verse and verses 4-8.  I think I could form a group around this psalm.  Hear now the Word of the Lord:

1The Lord is my light and my salvation; whom shall I fear? The Lord is the stronghold of my life; of whom shall I be afraid? … 4One thing I asked of the Lord, that will I seek after: to live in the house of the Lord all the days of my life, to behold the beauty of the Lord, and to inquire in his temple. 5For he will hide me in his shelter in the day of trouble; he will conceal me under the cover of his tent; he will set me high on a rock. 6Now my head is lifted up above my enemies all around me, and I will offer in his tent sacrifices with shouts of joy; I will sing and make melody to the Lord. 7Hear, O Lord, when I cry aloud, be gracious to me and answer me! 8“Come,” my heart says, “seek his face!” Your face, Lord, do I seek.

          The Word of God for the people of God.  Thanks be to God. In this passage the psalmist put all of his hopes in his relationship with God.  Now with all these Facebook groups springing up daily and all the other groups that we are prone to join out of a common interest or cause, the question I have for you today is, “What groups do you belong to?” 

                                                                    

You are invited to Join a group where God guides you with his light.

          This psalm begins with the beautiful expression of confidence, “The Lord is my light and my salvation.”  There are a couple of theories as to what prompted this psalm.  Some believe that David wrote it after nearly being killed by the giant, Ishbi-Benob in 2 Samuel 21.  Abishai came to David’s rescue, slew the giant, and told the aging king to quit fighting giants.  Certainly there were a number of times in David’s life that confirmed for him that God’s light and salvation came to his rescue in the nick of time.  The other possibility is that this psalm grew out of the song of exiles that wanted to go back home.  They had been expelled from Jerusalem in 586 B.C. and looked forward to being back in the Temple that Ezra and Nehemiah helped to rebuild. Either way, Psalm 27 is an expression that light never looks better than it does after the dark night.

This series on Facebook has been an emotional series of sermons for me.  I have celebrated heroes like Virginia Johnson and Mary Brown.  I have witnessed two little boys who were bold enough to think that their lemonade stands could change the world.  I have been reminded by my friend Reggie Clemens singing, “His Eye is on the Sparrow” and this incredible choir singing about Elijah, that God is here.  God is always here.  Yet there are times when the dark is so dark that we can’t see God and everyone is afraid of that dark.  Last Sunday as tears rolled down my cheeks once more my son grew a little concerned.  This week at the supper table he said, “Dad, I have really liked the Facebook sermons, but you sure are crying a lot.  Come on, man, suck it up.”  I promised him that today there would be no need for tears.  This is a happy sermon.  This is the opportunity to join a group where God guides you with his light and when the light of God is shining, there is no darkness.

So with all the groups out there in Facebook and other places, I ask you this question, “What groups do you belong to?”  You are invited to join a group where God guides you with his light.

 

You are invited to Join a group where God guards you with his might.

          The psalmist was clear in regards to his priority.  More than anything else in life, he wanted to be in the care of the Lord.  It was a safe place.  Look at his confidence in God, “He will hide me in his shelter, he will conceal me under the cover of his tent.”  This shelter is a word that referred to a booth in the middle of a vineyard, where the owner might visit during the harvest.  It would keep the owner in the shade and out of the oppressive heat of the sun.  One can almost imagine a field hand escaping a fight, or a sojourner seeking some kind of refuge from the wild.  That booth with its owner would look like base, like a safe place.  God would guard the psalmist from there.  He was safe.  “He will conceal me under the cover of his tent” is a similar image – if I can just get under the care of God, I will be safe.

          This past Thursday, Linda Marr, our Invest Ministries Team Leader, and I went to Houston for a luncheon celebrating Nothing but Nets.  There was a physician who spoke about the spread of malaria in Africa and how less than 100 years ago, Houston was malaria infested.  He told us that the mosquito that carries malaria covers very little ground in its lifetime.  He gave us hope for eradicating this deadly disease that claims one life every 30 seconds in Africa.  Bishop Thomas Bickerton, a United Methodist leader in this effort told us about a six-year old girl named Katherine Commale.  This little girl heard about the fight against malaria and decided to do something about it.  She was only five at the time and enlisted the help of her little brother, Joseph.  They cut out a cardboard box into a diorama.  Then she found a little cot for her Barbie doll and placed them in the diorama.  Next she found a little netting around her house and draped it over her baby doll.  Then she looked through her toy box and found a little plastic mosquito.  She rehearsed her play and took it to the streets to show her neighbors.  “This net saves lives.  For $10 you can save a life.  You should do that.”  Katherine Commale has raised over $15,000 for Nothing but Nets. 

It is an extraordinary story, but as I watched the Bishop tell about this little girl raising money for such an incredible cause, this psalm came to life, “He will conceal me under the cover of his tent.”  God guards me with his might.  There are all sorts of little things that carry deadly diseases to our souls.  Shame over things that weren’t our fault, guilt over things that were our fault, bitterness toward another, doubts toward ourselves, aimlessness, hopelessness – there are all sorts of things as tiny as a mosquito that can infect our lives.  “He will conceal me under the cover of his tent.”  What a beautiful image!  With all the groups out there in Facebook and other places, I ask you this question, “What groups do you belong to?”  You are invited to join a group where God guides with his light, where God guards you with his might.

 

You are invited to Join a group where God graces you with his sight.

          The one thing the psalmist desired above everything else in life was to be around God, to be in God’s presence, to seek God’s face.  Verse eight of this psalm is so extraordinarily beautiful.  Listen to it as if hearing it for the first time, “Come,” my heart says, “seek his face!” Your face, Lord, do I seek.  Do you seek God’s face?

          One of the Facebook groups that I am tempted to join is, “Do you hear the people sing? – Les Mis lovers unite.”  It is a group organized around the appreciation for the musical Les Miserables based on Victor Hugo’s classic novel.  The closing moments are unforgettable in that musical.  When the hero Jean Val Jean, whose life was transformed by love, was at his point of death, he heard those who had gone before him singing: “Come with me where chains will never bind you, all your grief at last, at last behind you. Lord in Heaven, Look down on him in mercy.  He responded, “Forgive me all my trespasses and take me to your glory.  Take my hand and lead me to salvation.  Take my love, for love is everlasting.  And remember the truth that once was spoken: To love another person is to see the face of God!”

          Are we still looking for the face of God? I spent yesterday morning at a workshop designed to help churches better become what God intended for us to be – local outposts of the kingdom of God.  The facilitator said that a survey went out not long ago asking people who attend worship services in the United Methodist Church, “When you come to church on Sunday morning do you expect to experience a life changing encounter with God?”  An overwhelming majority of responders said, “No.”  Another question was asked, “Have you ever experienced a life changing encounter with God in worship?”  Again the responders answered at an alarming rate, “No.”  Could it be that we have lost the craving of the soul expressed by this psalmist?  Have we stopped hearing our hearts whisper, “Come, seek God’s face.”

          I’m sure that you will belong to a lot of groups in your lifetime.  Not all of them will be on Facebook. “What groups do you belong to?”  You are invited to join a group where God guides you with his light, where God guards you with his might, and where God graces you with his sight.  Amen.

 

   

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