“How Blest Are We?”

*Gospel Reading:            Luke 1:46b-55         Pew Bible NT 57

46b“My soul magnifies the Lord, and my spirit rejoices in God my Savior, 48for he has looked with favor on the lowliness of his servant. Surely, from now on all generations will call me blessed; 49for the Mighty One has done great things for me, and holy is his name.  50His mercy is for those who fear him from generation to generation.  51He has shown strength with his arm; he has scattered the proud in the thoughts of their hearts.  52He has brought down the powerful from their thrones, and lifted up the lowly; 53he has filled the hungry with good things, and sent the rich away empty.  54He has helped his servant Israel, in remembrance of his mercy, 55according to the promise he made to our ancestors, to Abraham and to his descendants forever.”  

   

Prayer for Illumination:

I pray for your hearing.  You pray for my speaking. Amen.

Message              “How Blest Are We?”          Tom Williams       

Adam Hamilton made a point about how different our understanding of being blessed is from what we know of the lives of the people in the Bible who were blessed.

Abraham was blessed and the blessing required him to leave his home and security and go to an unknown land.  And if we look closely at that blessing we see that it is THROUGH him that all the world is to be blessed.

    Take your choice of people in the old or new testaments and you’ll find that everyone that was blessed was beset with troubles.

    Kind David, after he is anointed as Israel’s true king by the prophet Samuel, has to run and hide because Saul wants to kill him.

    Moses, it is said, was a prophet like no other because he talked face to face with God.  There is not much in his life that could match up with our concept of being blessed.  He escaped being killed at birth only by being set adrift in the Nile (think about Nile crocodiles which still on occasion actively hunt people).  As a young man, he has to flee to the desert.  Then God blesses him and sends him back to Egypt to have a showdown with one of the most powerful and ruthless men in the world.  Even when he has won that battle, he has to lead a bunch of surly, cantankerous, whiners to a Promised Land that they refused to enter.  And then has to put up with them for another forty years.  And in the end, he doesn’t even get to enter the Promised Land himself.

Certainly, Elizabeth’s greeting to Mary where she calls her blessed sounds wonderful.  But when we look at the facts of Mary’s life, we see troubles and pain and turmoil.  She is pregnant out of wedlock, which is punishable by being stoned by the Roman conquerors of their nation, to travel to Bethlehem while she is already due to deliver a baby.  Then she gets to Bethlehem and finds they must spend the night in a stable.  And in a stable she gives birth.  

So far this doesn’t seem to fit our modern concept of be blessed, does it?  And it gets worse.  When the king hears of the baby’s birth he sends soldiers to find and kill all the children in the area.  She has to uproot her family and go with Joseph and Jesus to a country that certainly is not a “friend to Jews”, Egypt.

    John the Baptist was blessed of God and lived in the wilderness eating locust and honey before he became a homeless, traveling preacher.  And for his faithfulness, he was beheaded by Herod as a present for his daughter.

    Jesus, the very Son of God, did not live a life of ease and free of troubles.  You may have realized when we read the Bible passage from Isaiah that this is the passage that Jesus read in the synagogue and then told the crowd that He was the person that Isaiah was prophesying about.  The good, religious people took him out of the synagogue to a high hill and tried to throw him off of the cliff.  That is the way His ministry started.  And we know, that in the end, they did succeed in killing Him.

    Count your blessings.  Count them one by one.  Count your many blessings, see what God has done.

    I may never sing that song with the same innocence that I’ve sung it in the past.  Amen?

    Ten or more years ago a new understanding of blessings came to me when I was reading and thinking about Romans 8:28 “And we know that all things work together for good to them that love God to them who are the called according to his purpose.”

    I had always loved this verse because it gave me comfort that God was on my side.  Anybody else love that verse and claim it as your own?

However, one day I saw it with new eyes.  I saw that it said “all things work for the good”.  It didn’t say that all things were going to be good.  It wasn’t a promise of “A cloud of pink ice cream where every star is a candy bar and the moon is a marshmallow dream.”

It said that God would take everything and everyone that I encountered in life and make it good for me.  Good for me.  You know, like this medicine is good for me.  The foul smelling, nasty tasting medicine that makes me want to vomit, is good for me.  You know what I’m talking about here.  Amen?

    I came to understand that I don’t have to like it, for it to be good for me.  

You don’t have to like it for it to be good for you.  Do you understand that?

What we have to do is turn it over to God and he will make it good “for” us.  Do you see?

Now I’ve lived long enough that I like you can look back on my life and see many things that came into my life that were far from pleasant.  And yet because of that unpleasant experience, my life was ‘shifted’ onto a better path.  I have been blessed.  And whatever comes into my life, I turn it over to God.  I give it as an offering of my will to Him.  And He in turn gives me a peace that the world will never know and can not take away.  

I have a joy, joy, joy, joy down it my heart.  Down in my heart to stay.  

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