Sermon for Sunday, August 13, 2023   Eleventh Sunday after  Pentecost

“The Messy Middle”

Reverend Amy Zalk Larson

Good Shepherd Lutheran Church  

 Decorah, Iowa

 

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Beloved People of God, grace to you and peace in the name of Jesus.

 

Our Old Testament story today reminds me of a tongue-in-cheek quote that I enjoy: Everything happens for a reason. Sometimes the reason is you’re stupid and make bad decisions. I know that’s harsh, but I appreciate the quote because it doesn’t blame God for our human brokenness.

 

Our story today is full of people acting poorly and making terrible decisions.

 

Jacob loves Joseph more than all his other children and they all know it? Even if Jacob feels more connected to Joseph, why rub it in his other sons’ faces by giving Joseph an elaborate coat?

 

Both Jacob and Joseph seem to lack common sense. Joseph has these incredible dreams – OK- but is it a good life choice to describe them to your brothers who already hate you? Probably not. And Jacob, is it a good idea to send Joseph out alone, wearing that coat, to check on the brothers that you know hate him – the brothers he’s already snitched on, the brothers who “could not speak peacefully to him?” Seems like a bad idea. None of this means that Joseph in any way deserves to be thrown into a pit and sold into slavery.

 

Joseph’s brothers also behave terribly. The oldest, Rueben, at least stops them from killing Joseph, but could he have done more? Probably not. Rueben, Joseph, Jacob, and all the brothers are trapped in cycles of sibling rivalry and family dysfunction.

 

Since the time of Isaac and Ishmael and then Jacob and Esau, this family has been stuck in patterns of pain and hurt that repeat generation after generation. Each plays their role and the cycle just continues on harming families, peoples, the whole ancient world even.

 

What roles do we play in cycles of dysfunction in our own families and communities, in our nation and on this planet? Do you act like Joseph: full of big dreams and high hopes but not quite sure where to go with them, how to navigate your life in relationship with other people? Do you feel like Jacob’s other sons: longing for the love and attention of someone who doesn’t seem to see you, wanting to stop a person or group that’s hurting you before they can harm you further? Maybe you feel like Rueben. You want to put a stop to all of this pain, but can’t quite do enough in the moment.

 

Many of us often feel like Jacob, a bit overwhelmed by conflicts and the challenges of family life. Or, like the four mothers of Jacob’s children, who are likely watching all this unfold with a sense of dread and hopelessness in the pits of their stomachs. Everything happens for a reason. A major reason that Joseph ends up in a pit is because hurting people are trapped in unhelpful roles and behaving poorly.

 

One character who doesn’t appear at all in this story is God. Where is God as all this is happening?

God has promised this family will be a blessing to the whole world. Yet, all this dysfunction seems to threaten that. At the end of Joseph’s story, with some hindsight, Joseph reflects on what God has

been up to amid this tumultuous family dynamic, how God has been at work in it to preserve life and help many peoples. He can see that even when he and others acted poorly and made bad decisions,

God worked good out of evil.

 

We’ll hear about that next week. Our Psalm today gives us a sneak peek. But in the part of Joseph’s story that we hear today, there is no mention of God. It’s tempting to try to rush to the end, to forgiveness and healing and new life. Yet it’s good for us to stay with this messy middle of the story today,

because that’s where most of us live most of the time. In hindsight, we may be able to see God at

work, but how do we live in the meantime? What is it like for Joseph in the mess when he’s attacked

and then trapped in a deep pit, when he finds himself in a strange land? Does he lose hope and struggle to keep the faith? How is it for us when things are messy, uncertain, complicated? How do we live

with hope then?

 

The beginning of our Psalm today gives us guidance for such times, encouraging us to take specific actions in order to keep the faith. A few of the actions really jumped out at me as crucial:

Give thanks,

call upon God’s name,

sing praises,

search for the strength of the Lord, seek God’s face,

remember the marvels God has done.

 

Even when things aren’t clear, it helps to give thanks and practice gratitude for even the smallest graces: well, at least my brothers didn’t kill me; the sun came up; there is water to drink; the day is finally over; all is not lost. It helps to pray, to call upon God’s name. As we do, we stay connected to God even when we are confused, angry, hurting, even when God seems silent. It also helps to sing praises with others in defiance of despair, as we do today.

 

The Psalm encourages us to be on the lookout for signs of God’s presence. These may not be grand, yet even being able to take a deep breath is a sign that God’s Spirit is present with us, praying in us with sighs too deep for words. And it helps to remember what God has done in the past because God is the same yesterday, today, and forever. Even when we can’t see it, we have a God who enters into the pit with us in Jesus, works good out of evil, and brings new life.

 

So, let’s call upon God’s name in silent prayer now, and then sing praises together.

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Sermon for Sunday, July 30, 2023   Ninth Sunday after  Pentecost

“Love for the Real World”

Reverend Amy Zalk Larson

Good Shepherd Lutheran Church  

 Decorah, Iowa

 

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Beloved People of God, grace to you and peace in the name of Jesus.

 

Have you been hearing the buzz about the Barbie movie?  I never imagined I’d talk about Barbie in a sermon. However, when your yoga instructor tells you that you have to go see a movie about a plastic doll, you pay attention. When that movie is also recommended by the Shepherds of your Flock, Luther and Lise, whose professions are organizational consultant and English professor, you pay attention.

 

And when five different friends, in one week, send you the text of a monologue from the movie about the impossibility of being a woman, you pay attention. I haven’t seen the movie yet, but it is definitely hitting a cultural nerve. And maybe because I’ve been hearing about it all week, the Barbie movie has helped me think about Jacob and his messed-up family. In the movie, Stereotypical Barbie lives in a perfect, plastic world until she has an existential crisis and decides to enter the Real World. The characters throughout the story of Jacob’s family definitely live in the real world of their time – not a lot of perfection on view.

 

Jacob and his twin brother wrestle so much in the womb that their mother wants to die.

They come out fighting, with Jacob holding on to the firstborn twin Esau’s heel. Jacob tricks Esau out of his inheritance and then deceives his father into giving him the blessing that should have gone to the firstborn Esau. Jacob has to flee Esau’s murderous rage. Then Jacob’s uncle Laban tricks him into marrying Laban’s firstborn daughter Leah when Jacob really wants to marry Rachel, the beautiful one. Jacob doesn’t even realize he has married the wrong daughter until the morning after their wedding night. What’s up with that?

 

Some of the troubling parts of their story are related to that culture – like Jacob marrying two of his cousins and women being treated as property. Some still persist today, especially the emphasis on how women look, and some are because this family has serious issues.

Jacob has serious issues.

 

I often marvel at how realistic and honest this story is. You’d think in describing the origins of their faith, the Jewish people might have tried to clean up the story a bit, made their fore- bearers seem a little more appealing, done a little filtering? After all, these aren’t just any forebearers – these characters are intimately connected with God throughout scripture. God is often introduced as the God of Jacob, and the God of his father Isaac and his grand-

father Abraham. You’d think people mentioned so often in the same breath as God might be spruced up a bit for public consumption? Instead, we see these folks just as they are, warts and all.

 

When we’re tempted to try to clean up our origins and our stories as a country, as com- munities, as families, scripture points us in a different direction. The witness of scripture, and apparently the Barbie movie, is that it’s better to face the truth, face the real. 

 

I wonder if Jacob is forced to face the hard realities of his life when he comes up against Laban. The trickster, the deceiver, is tricked and deceived. The man who stole what was owed to the firstborn is thwarted by other cultural norms for firstborns. Does Jacob have to wrestle with this all during the fourteen years he works for Laban? He certainly has to wrestle with God in a story we’ll hear next week. Jacob eventually reconciles with his

brother Esau. Facing the truth of his life seems to prepare him for that reconciliation.

 

All of God’s people are called to the work of reconciliation, work that involves honestly ad- dressing the realities of our world and our lives. Jacob lived in an unjust, messed up culture.

He also responded in less than honorable ways. Our culture is messed up and unjust in its own ways. How will we respond to it all? How will we live? In what ways can we work for reconciliation?

 

What are the truths about our individual and collective stories that we need to face? The Barbie movie holds up a mirror to many of them, especially gender roles, the objectification of women, patriarchy, materialism, consumerism. I hope you’ll read the monologue from the movie that is resonating with so many women right now.[1] I’ll put a link to it in the text of the sermon.

 

The racial justice work that we’re doing as a congregation includes facing the truths of our origin stories as a country and as Lutheran Americans of mostly European descent. We’re learning about the role Lutherans played in American slavery and the displacement of in- digenous peoples. We’re asking how Dylann Roof could grow up active in an ELCA congre- gation and then go on to kill nine Christians at Mother Emanuel AME Church in Charleston, South Carolina;[2] and why is it that the ELCA is the whitest denomination in the country. We’re wrestling with our white privilege and the ways we’re shaped by white supremacy culture.

 

The witness of scripture is that wrestling with all of this prayerfully, together as the people of God, will lead to transformation, reconciliation, and healing. It’s hard work to address all these harsh realities. Yet we don’t face them alone. Christ Jesus has entered into all that is painful and hard in our world, even into death. He has faced it all and overcome, rising from death.

 

Now nothing in all creation – not our own failings, not the brokenness of our world, not hardship or suffering or death – can separate us from the love of God. We are held secure in that love. That love is what is most real and true for you and for me.

 

This love provides our true identity – beloved child of God.

This love accompanies us, transforms us, forgives us, and raises us up, again and again.

 

Nothing is perfect in this world except the love of God.

You are loved, forgiven, and set free to live with love in our real world.

 

[1] https://www.elle.com/culture/movies-tv/a44640422/america-ferrera-full-barbie-monologue/

[2]  https://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-3134689/Dylann-Roof-devout-Christian-baptized-Lutheran-faith-went-church-camp-regularly-attended-Mass-reveals-pastor-family-attend-church-services-pray-massacre-victims.html

 

Sermon for Sunday, July 23, 2023   Eighth Sunday after  Pentecost

“More than Enough Blessing”

Reverend Amy Zalk Larson

Good Shepherd Lutheran Church  

 Decorah, Iowa

 

Story for July 23 

 

Beloved People of God, grace to you and peace in the name of Jesus.

 

“Surely the Lord is in this place, and I did not know it”, Jacob says.

 

The other night, I felt that way about my kitchen, and I was quite surprised by that sense. I often encounter God at the table with my family, with friends and community, but in the actual kitchen – not so much. I can cook and sometimes I even enjoy it. I know feeding people is holy work, but

I’ve not had what I would describe as a divine encounter while cooking. And this particular night,

I was in the kitchen for something I really don’t enjoy – a craft project.

 

My grandma and my mom both wore a funny button that proudly proclaimed,  “I don’t do crafts.”

The button has been lost but I’ve also claimed that as a life motto, especially when we’re planning for Vacation Bible School. (Thank you, Harriet Hayes and Abby Larson, for leading crafts this year.)

Abby enjoys crafting and I love spending time with her, hence the other night in my kitchen.

 

Abby texted me in the middle of a long day asking if I wanted to make a candle with her that night. Sure, I wrote back, time with her. As the long day wore on, I could feel the fatigue settling into my bones. I made it home just before six o’clock to a lovely meal prepared by my husband, Matt, bless him. But the night ahead felt a bit daunting. My son Nate needed to work on some college financial stuff with me, I wanted a walk with Matt, and there was still the candle project looming.

 

This wasn’t just any candle project either. Abby wanted to make a very large candle layered with many of the shells she’s collected on beaches and riverbanks. We’d have to position the shells just so, try to hold them as we poured the hot wax, wait for it to dry, and repeat. I prepared myself to grin and bear it, and then I was surprised by joy. Matt helped with some of the initial set up and

got us going on a plan, bless him. Then Abby and I worked and talked and laughed. Her delight in the simple pleasures of life is such a blessing to me. It was a holy and renewing time. Surely, the Lord was in that place. God showed up for me in a craft project.

 

Jacob, too, is surprised by God’s presence. Jacob is having a rough time, much rougher than my long day of work. You could argue he’d brought on many of the challenges himself. His twin broth- er Esau, the first-born twin, is furious with Jacob for good reason. Jacob had persuaded Esau to give up his inheritance. Then Jacob tricked their father Isaac into giving him the blessing that was supposed to go to Esau. Now Esau is raging, and Jacob is on the run in the wilderness, facing un- foreseen consequences of his actions. He stumbles upon a certain place that is, really, no particu- lar place. He lands there just because the sun is setting, and he needs to sleep.

 

There, in a no-man’s-land kind of place, far from any religious shrine or temple, God shows up and blesses him. I love that God is present where he least expects it and also that God freely gives him the very thing he thought he had to connive and finagle, grasp and steal – a blessing. Not only that, God says that through Jacob and his offspring, all the families of the earth will be blessed.

 

In Jacob’s family, there was only one blessing, a blessing for the eldest son. Once Esau and Isaac realize that Jacob has used deceit and trickery to steal the blessing, Esau pleads, “Bless me too father.” Isaac says he can’t, he’s already given the blessing to Jacob. Esau cries, “Haven’t you re- served a blessing for me?” This part of the story always puzzles me. Why can’t both brothers be blessed? But that wasn’t how things worked in that culture.It was a zero-sum game, one person’s gain another’s loss. One received a blessing, the rest of the siblings did not. Our families and soci- ety function differently, but still, zero-sum thinking drives a lot of what we do.

 

It was driving me that night in the kitchen with the candle, honestly. I wanted to be with Abby

and yet I wondered if crafting would take all the energy I had left, leaving me empty. As we jug-   gle demands, roles and commitments in households and families, workplaces, congregations,

and communities, it’s easy to think that there just isn’t enough to go around – not enough time,

not enough energy, not enough resources – that your gain is my loss.

 

Even if we don’t resort to deceit and trickery like Jacob, we often think we must hustle and fina-

gle and scheme and plot to make sure we get what we want and need. We’re pretty sure that others should only get what’s owed them, and that if they’ve ever played outside the rules, they should pay the price, get what’s coming to them.

 

Yet that’s not how things work in God’s economy, in the household of God. God had every reason

to give Jacob what he deserves – judgment and punishment. Instead, God surprises Jacob with

presence and promise and blessing, blessing beyond what he can ask or imagine. God blesses

Jacob and shows him he will continue to be blessed in relationships with other people. There is more than enough blessing to go around. The same is true for us.

 

God blesses us even in this wilderness time for our planet, for our country, even as we face the unforeseen consequences of our actions.

God blesses us even when we deserve judgment and punishment.

God is here, even when we don’t know it, even when we can’t recognize God’s presence.

God is with you and will keep you wherever you go.

God blesses you and all people with more than enough hope and energy and joy and abundance.

 

That night in my kitchen, I was approaching family life as a zero-sum game. I was surprised by God’s presence, surprised by blessing and delight and renewal and the sense that, in God, there is enough.

 

Where might God meet you and bless you today?

How will that blessing flow through you to others?

 

Let’s take a moment for silent prayer.

Sermon for Sunday, July 9, 2023   Sixth Sunday after  Pentecost

“God the Matchmaker?”

Reverend Amy Zalk Larson

Good Shepherd Lutheran Church  

 Decorah, Iowa

 

 

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Beloved People of God, grace to you and peace in the name of Jesus.

 

My family often teases me about how little I know of pop culture. One of the few ways I learn any- thing about it is through the public radio news quiz show Wait, Wait, Don’t Tell Me which is not what you’d call cutting edge. I’m such an NPR nerd. Still, I learn some stuff there.

 

Last week the featured guest on Wait, Wait … was Aleeza Ben Shalom, star of a new Netflix show called Jewish Matchmaking. Apparently, this is a spinoff on the show Indian Matchmaking. My ears perked up as the Jewish Matchmaker was introduced because I’ve been pondering how God plays matchmaker for Isaac and Rebekah. I’ve also been wondering a bit, doesn’t God have more important things to do than arranging marriages?

 

I mean, maybe in the case of Rebekah and Isaac it makes sense. Isaac is part of the chosen family, blessed by God to be a blessing to the world. He needs to get married so that the family will carry on, so that God can continue to bless the world through them. There’s a larger purpose at work.

For that reason, it makes sense that God meddles to make sure they meet, court, and get married.

Their marriage isn’t just so that they will have a nice life together. It’s about the whole human race.

 

But generally, is God’s finger really in most human relationships pushing us together, arranging marriages, making sure we meet friends and mentors? Doesn’t God have better things to do? The rabbis didn’t think so. The ancient Jewish rabbis, who were the first interpreters of scripture, saw God as the ultimate matchmaker.

 

There’s a fun portion of midrash, rabbinical teaching, that describes God this way. Rabbi Yose bar Halafta was asked by a Roman matron: “You claim that your God created the world in six days. Then what has He been doing since then?” Rabbi Yose replied, “All this time the Holy One has been making matches.” “That is no great feat!” declared the matron. “I can do that just as well.” But Rabbi Yose warned her: “It is not as simple as you think. The Holy One, blessed be He, considers making matches as difficult as splitting the Red Sea.”

 

That’s something to ponder. Maybe making matches all day, every day, is what God does. Maybe that’s how God transforms the world – through matchmaking. Which is to say, through nurturing human relationships. Maybe, since the beginning of time, God has been working to bring people together. Not only so that we will have nice lives, but also so that we can bless the world through our marriages and families, our friendships, communities, and congregations, through the ways we live together with one another.

 

As I’ve pondered that this week, I keep thinking about my Grandma, who is 101 years old, and all her relationships. Grandma was orphaned by the time she was thirteen, during the Great Depression. She got through because family friends brought her into their home and because her older siblings helped out. When Grandma was twenty, she fell in love, got married to my grandpa, and soon they were expecting a child, my dad. But then grandpa was sent to Italy to fight in World War II. He was killed there about a month before my dad was born.

 

For ten years Grandma raised my dad on her own and they were so close. Then she remarried and had five more kids. My dad was so happy to have siblings. He graduated from high school the same month the youngest two, his twin sisters, were born. Grandma’s second marriage ended in a painful divorce. Yet she remains so grateful that it gave her five more wonderful kids. One of the most painful losses for Grandma was the death of her son, my dad. He died of cancer when he was just sixty-three years old. Grandma misses him terribly, as do his siblings, my aunts and uncles. They honor dad’s memory and tend to Grandma’s grief and to all of our grief so beautifully.

 

I see that God has nourished and sustained Grandma through other people as she’s faced so many challenges. Her relationships have been a blessing to her and to others. They have served God’s purposes for her and for all of us – healing, well-being, blessing, hope. I do believe God has been a matchmaker in my Grandma’s life, that God has been involved in all the relationships that have brought her joy and pain. I believe God has been working in all of it to heal and transform her and the world around her. Grandma has learned and has taught her family that we live not for ourselves, but for one another and for other people.

 

I also believe God is a matchmaker in each of our lives. Our stories may not be as epic as Isaac and Rebekah’s, or even as my Grandma’s, but God blesses us and others through our relationships.

God is intimately involved. When our bonds are loving and healthy, God is at work to strengthen them. When they are conflicted and painful, God is at work to heal and help. God accompanies us

in all the joys and sorrows of our lives, and our lives together with others.

 

So maybe God is the ultimate matchmaker. And, as people made in God’s image we are called to be matchmakers too, not in the Jewish Matchmaker sense. We probably won’t have to star in a Netflix show. Yet God does ask us to nurture relationships so that as families, congregations, and commu- nities we can care for others and pass on faith, sharing the good news that God is intimately involved in the world and in our lives.

 

That’s what we’re doing with the Shepherd and Flock Ministry. It’s why we’re doing a youth trip to build relationships with one another and with neighbors in Waterloo.

 

Today, God meets us here, meets you here at the wellspring of the baptismal font and at the table

to heal, forgive and renew you for this holy work of tending to relationships and blessing the world.

 

Let’s take a moment for silent prayer.