I am by
nature an introvert. I find that I gain
most of my energy in being alone. It’s a
strange thing to be in such a public role as a pastor, and deal with people all
of the time, and still find that I’m by nature pretty comfortable being
alone.
I should add I’m married to an
extrovert. My wife gets her energy from
being with others, and after a few days of being locked up with me I can see
her need for interaction with others.
Being an
introvert is ok…there’s lots of us. Yet
the truth is that all of us need others.
We’re better off having others around us.
This is
where the Psalmist comes to as he nears the end of his journey. He probably arrives in Jerusalem and the
celebrations have begun and he looks around and realizes that he needs these
others to be with him. Brothers,
Sisters…it’s fitting words to describe relationships with others also on the
journey with us.
Psalm
133:1-3
1 Behold, how good and pleasant it is when brothers dwell in unity!
2 It is like the precious oil on the head, running down on the beard, on the beard of Aaron, running down on the collar of his robes!
3 It is like the dew of Hermon, which falls on the mountains of Zion! For there the LORD has commanded the blessing, life forevermore.
2 It is like the precious oil on the head, running down on the beard, on the beard of Aaron, running down on the collar of his robes!
3 It is like the dew of Hermon, which falls on the mountains of Zion! For there the LORD has commanded the blessing, life forevermore.
The Psalmist
makes a simple statement: “how good and pleasant it is when brothers
dwell in unity.”
I have been
a pastor for over 40 years, and I can tell you that “dwelling in unity” is not
a given. It takes work to live in unity
with anyone. There has to be truth in
love, grace with truth, mercy with honesty, forgiveness with
accountability.
It’s
increasingly got popular for people to avoid commitments. Marriage is delayed for a more popular
“living together”. Membership is
downplayed and gathering together is set aside for an individualistic
approach: “I love God, but hate the
church”. I’ve seen it all, and I can
understand some of it – but ultimately the non-commitment lifestyle is sadly
missing the truth – we need to be committed to others, warts and all.
Not everyone we meet in our fellowship
together is lovely. They are not always
nice people. They come together with us
and we have one Father, our God, and we are therefore one family – like it or
not. The question isn’t whether or not
we are going to live in community – the question is what do we do with the
community we have.
The Psalmist
says the ideal is to live in the joy of unity.
This kind of unity can’t be described…therefore, “it’s like” this and
that.
#1, It’s
like precious oil. We’re not talking
about motor oil. This is the kind of oil
that was used by the priests for the anointing of things that were given as an
offering to God. It is priestly which
means it is sacred and belongs to God.
When I see
the people in fellowship with me, I’m seeing the sacred – the relationships
that God has put into my life to help transform me and make me into the person
that God wants me to become.
Back in the 1930’s the Pastor, Theologian, Dietrich Bonhoeffer who did his work of ministry during the Nazi rise to power, wrote on the idea of community:
“Not what a man is in himself as a
Christian, his spirituality and piety, (that) constitutes the basis of our
community. What determines our
brotherhood is what that man is by reason of Christ. Our community with one another consists
solely in what Christ has done for both of us.”
What Christ
has done is redemption, forgiveness, adoption into the family of God. He has given all of us His Spirit and made us
sacred…setting us apart for His purposes.
#2, It’s
like dew on Mt. Hermon falling on the slopes of Zion. Mt. Hermon is the highest spot in
Israel. It is far north in Israel and at
9000+ feet it is an anomaly in the Mediterranean climate of the Middle
East. The mountains produce their own
wonder, and their own life. The climate
is arid and yet here on the mountain there is freshness and newness morning by
morning.
Living in
unity means we face our brothers and sisters with a daily, weekly newness. Old tapes, grudges, stereotypes, have no
place in our relationships. Everyone one
of us are stamped with God’s spirit and therefore we have something to bring to
our fellowship with one another that brings freshness and life.
Oil and
dew…two things that in their own unique way bring a quality of something that
is fresh and enjoyable…that’s what our community means to us.
The last
line of the Psalm speaks the beauty of the truth: “For
there the LORD has commanded the blessing, life forevermore.”
As brothers and sisters in Christ, we are
not making this thing of fellowship and unity up…we have the pattern from the
Trinity itself. God the Father, Son, and
Holy Spirit, live in perfect harmony, with honor and dignity that demonstrates
an expectancy of life.
When
Dietrich Bonhoeffer wrote Life Together,
he was creating a manual for fellow pilgrims to live and work together for the
sake of God’s Kingdom. The Nazis were
seeking a 1000 year dynasty; but Bonhoeffer knew that the Kingdom of God would
last forever.
Bonhoeffer
would eventually be imprisoned by the Nazis and later on in the war, martyred
for his faith and opposition to the Fascism that was anything other than
Christ.
As his life
seemed destined for imprisonment and the walls seemed to separate him from his
community of faith…but it was not so. He
wrote about how God commanded his blessings and ordained eternal life through
his family of faith.
The time was April 9, 1945 (69 years
yesterday). The prison doctor at
Flossenburg wrote a report: ‘On the
morning of the day, some time between five and six o’clock the prisoners…were
led out of their cells and their verdicts read to them. Through the half-open door of a room…I saw
Pastor Bonhoeffer, still in his prison clothes, kneeling in fervent prayer to
the Lord his God. ..the prisoners were ordered to strip. They were led down a flight of steps under
the trees…of execution. Bonhoeffer knelt
and prayed again…five minutes later his life was ended. Three weeks later Hitler committed
suicide. All of Germany was in chaos and
communication was impossible. No one
knew what had happened to Bonhoeffer.
His family waited in anxious anguish.
His death was first reported in Geneva and then telegraphed to
London. On July 27, Bonhoeffer’s parents
turned on the radio to listen to the broadcast from London. A memorial service was in progress. Vaughn Williams’ “For all the Saints” rolled
out loud. Then a voice in German spoke:
‘We are gathered here to in the presence of God to make thankful remembrance of
the life and work of his servant, Dietrich Bonhoeffer, who gave his life in
faith and obedience to His holy word.’ “
It humbles
me to read those words. In what way am I
willing to give up my life for the sake of God’s Kingdom and his people – my
brothers and sisters in Christ?
How pleasant…how good…God ordains life eternal.
Peace
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