Let us pray: Holy God, may the words of my mouth and
meditation of all of our hearts be pleasing to You, O God. Amen.
And Philip said to Jesus: “Six months wages would not buy enough bread
for each of them to get a little.” This
astute observation comes from the wonderful story that precedes this evening’s
Gospel text. Hungry for Jesus’
teachings, a huge crowd surrounds both Jesus and His disciples. And we know that 5,000 were fed a simple
meal of bread and fish … a meal that
satisfied their physical hunger for the moment. However … this was also a meal that left them craving more … AND,
in their frenzy to get SO MUCH MORE, many from that crowd were willing to get
into boats and track down Jesus … across the sea … to the far shore.
It is entirely appropriate for us to
step back a few paragraphs and consider this prelude to our Gospel reading … as
we gather together on this eve of Thanksgiving Day. For all of us are in the midst of some sort of preparation for
our own favorite feast for Thanksgiving
Dinner. If you are the host, you most
likely have been busy, cooking all of the favorite foods for your family and
friends ~ as well as making sure that there is a favorite alternative for Aunt
Sally, Cousin Brian, and others who just do NOT like Green Bean Casserole. From our past experiences, we have visions
of gathering around a table that has been set to perfection and groans under
the weight of each delectable dish. And
we know that, as we gather, there will be much laughter and the sharing of stories
as the food is passed around the table.
And, at some point, each of us will have to loosen our belts a bit, let
out a small groan, and sample yet another yummy dessert. And then, being fed, and perhaps over-fed,
full to the brim … we will relax on sofas and easy chairs, a satisfied smile on
our faces.
Have you ever wondered what it must
have been like on that hillside … surrounded by 4,999 others … feasting on that
simple meal. Like our own celebrations
today, I would imagine that there was much laughter and sharing of
stories. We know from the Gospel that
all ate what they wanted … until they were satisfied. Which also means that there was probably much belt loosening as
they lounged on the hillside!
As I said, THIS was a meal that left
them hungry for MORE. Yet their
eagerness is brought up short by Jesus’ gentle chide: “You don’t understand
what you are asking for. By focusing on
the tangible food ~ that which you can touch and taste ~ you have missed the
SIGN .. the MIRACLE … that has happened in your midst.” And, slowly and clearly, Jesus spells out
for them what MUST be foremost in their lives.
·
Don’t work JUST for
physical bread … which will nourish you for a short time, will leave you hungry
for more … and, worse yet, will eventually spoil and perish.
·
INSTEAD: focus on the BREAD that will endure … that will satisfy for eternal life.
IOW: Jesus tells the crowd: Set your sights AND your appetites on the
TRUE BREAD FROM HEAVEN … which will sustain you for life … and which can only
come from a BENEVOLENT GOD who cares deeply for ALL of creation ~ our God, who cares deeply enough to
have sent Jesus into our midst to establish for us the way to eternal life.
A BENEVOLENT God … BENEVOLENT is such
a wonderful word that we hear so much … especially at this time of the
year. And a word that we usually
associate with GIVING. True story: (Confirmation Class: JESUS IS … / Confirmand Tommy … benevolent …
DEFINITION: CARING and GIVING.)
Thanksgiving is a holiday that causes
us to stop for just a moment … and to consider ALL that we have to be thankful
FOR. Which usually includes what we
have received AND the many positive blessings that grace our lives … those
blessings that forcefully remind us that God is indeed present in our
lives. And this is EXACTLY what we
should be doing!
But, at the same time that we are
giving thanks for everything that we have in our lives, we also are afflicted
with, what I call the ‘ITCHY SCRATCHYs” … that feeling that you get right
between the shoulder blades when you know everything is NOT … OK! Listen to the radio or TV news broadcasts …
scan the newspaper headlines … look at the faces of the people you pass on the
street … and you will know that there are many who struggle to find a glimpse
of a benevolent God in their lives. Having
been to the depths and on rocky terms with my God, I can tell you ~ beyond a
shadow of a doubt ~ that the benevolence of God falls on every one of His
children … and is visible IF and WHEN
we broaden our perspective and thinking. I believe that God’s gift of living bread is
evident:
·
In the churches and
groups that serve hot holiday AND daily
meals for the homeless and the lonely.
·
In the shelters that
yearly provide a warm place to stay on freezing cold nights.
·
In community organizations,
that offer food & clothing cupboards (Pennridge
FISH) AND personal life skills / job counseling (Manna on Main Street) … NOT just at the holidays but year round.
·
In the children who
sponsor lemonade stands and 5K races in order to raise needed funds so that
researchers can find a cure for life-threatening diseases.
·
In a former undocumented
resident who is now waiting to become a citizen AND who has joined with other
agriculturists in the San Francisco area to provide small scholarships to young
people who are trying to overcome the same obstacles in their life.
·
In folks ~ young and old
~ who provide disaster assistance relief, who participate in mission trips, who
encourage others to bring God’s harmony to the world.
And
the countless other folks ~ who mostly remain nameless, faceless and
undocumented ~ YET who make their lives a living prayer of gratitude … as they
work to share God’s grace and love and light ~ sharing what fills their lives
with others.
Tonight I would like to share a story
with you that appeared in the Sunday Inquirer on Nov. 4th, which
graphically reminds me that God is ALWAYS at work in our lives.
Story of Pat … a WWII veteran and a
patient of Marlton’s Samaritan Hospice.
Story of Robert … a WWII veteran and a
volunteer for Samaritan Hospice through
the
Veteran’s Outreach Program
In August … Pat received a package …
inside:
Nazi flag Pat has hauled down after he and other
American troops took over
Cologne Germany … flag signed by his buddies
Swastika
armband
Letter
of congratulations to his division of Timberwolves
Pat had sent these “souvenirs” to his then-fiance …
her daughter recently found
them
and got permission from her mother to return them to Pat
As the 2 veterans talked about their experiences ~ they
discovered a wonderful
connection:
·
Robert (volunteer)
related having been shot and captured by German troops in Nov. 1944 in
Stolberg, Germany
·
Pat (patient) and other
troops later liberated that town and the concentration camp where Robert was a
prisoner
·
Both men had been born
and raised in Philadelphia
In
sharing their amazing stories, these 2 veterans noted: “We bonded together in war, and we have a
responsibility for each other.” Now, 63
years later, they give thanks for the opportunity to re-establish that bond and re-affirm
that responsibility.
My friends, each of us have
experienced moments such as this. Many
would call them wonderful coincidences.
But I don’t believe in coincidences.
Rather, I believe:
·
In the inspiration and
the dance of the Holy Spirit, who moves in and among us, whose urgings open us
to the potential to make every moment a moment of divine connection.
·
In the persistent TUG on
our lives that comes from Jesus Christ … who pushes and prods and calls us to
turn our “I wonder what IF …” questions into awesome realities.
·
I believe in the
benevolence of a loving God who will never give up on offering us the gift of
living bread that will fill us and satisfy us … in THIS life … AND THE NEXT!
For
these gifts that grace our lives and are ours to share, may our daily breath
prayer, that rises from the bottom of a heart filled with gratitude, be a
simple yet sincere “Thank You!”
Let
us join together in prayer …
Hold out RIGHT hand, cupped AND turned
UP
Hold out LEFT hand, cupper AND turned
down
RADICAL
MOVE … if you can reach your neighbor … hold hands
IF NOT … extend your arms out to embrace your neighbor in
spirit
Let us pray: Sustaining God … Tonight, we thank you for
Your gift of living bread, which nourishes our lives … body and soul. We are grateful that You have graced our
lives with countless blessings that flow from Your open hands and unmeasured
grace. We ask for one final
blessing: the ability to gift others
with the same open hands and unmeasured grace.
Amen.