Weeks ago, as I was
planning out my preaching schedule for Seneca Presbyterian Church, I was
attracted to the story of Tabitha in the 9th chapter of Acts (Acts
9: 36-43). It comes from the Revised Common Lectionary for this Sunday. That
lectionary focuses on stories from Acts on the Sundays between Easter and
Pentecost. If you have never read this brief but fascinating story, I invite
you to do so. It is delightful!
During that planning process, the
sermon title came to me immediately: Keeping
Goodness Alive. Back then, I had my mind on our stewardship campaign –
which we do in the spring. The women in this story reminded me so much of the women
of Seneca Presbyterian. We have wonderful seamstresses – and cooks. But most of
all, we have a wonderfully compassionate congregation that cares deeply for one
another and for the community. Keeping that “goodness” alive – that significant
part of our church’s identity and soul – was what I had in mind then.
That was before the world unraveled this
week. As our lectionary study group gathered on Wednesday evening, we were
still dealing with just the Boston Marathon tragedy. Its sorrow and shock were still
real. We knew nothing of the remarkable events that would transpire on Friday.
In the shadow of that humanity, we talked about the humanity of this
story. What were the women expecting when they summoned Peter in the wake of
their dear friend’s death? Did they expect resurrection? They did not ask for
it specifically, but did they hope Peter would take the hint? Did Peter expect
resurrection when he knelt by the bed and prayed? Or was the Holy Spirit’s
power to bring life unexpected for everyone? One in our group had a fascinating
observation. He believed Peter was praying for guidance as to what
he should do, not just for the power to do it.
We also struggled with the reality
that we do not expect physical resurrections in our own day. I’m grateful that
my people do not expect me to do what Peter did when they invite me into their
lives at the time of death. But that leaves us with a difficult question: How
does resurrection happen today? How do we keep goodness alive?
I had in mind the image of Martin
Richard, the eight year old victim of Monday’s bombings. His plea - “No more
hurting people” – dominated the stories of earlier in the week. Now we have
images of police officers and FBI agents going door to door in a persistent
quest to bring safety back to a quiet neighborhood in an amazing city. So where does
the power for goodness live in our world? We will explore that question as we gather
for worship at Seneca Pres this Sunday. We would love to have you join us!
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