In the office files, we’ve got a book written in 1945 for the 75th anniversary of this congregation. I read through the whole thing and I couldn’t find a single reference to any world-wide pandemics, online-only services, or Facebook posts. I guess even an old church can experience new things.
May 17th was supposed to be the first of three anniversary services celebrating Bethlehem’s 150th anniversary. We were supposed to have a game day on Saturday—with the idea to have some old German games they would’ve played 150 years ago. We were supposed to invite people who grew up here, served here, or used to go here to come back and celebrate with us at a special worship service on Sunday.
There are a lot of we-were-supposed-to’s happening right now, huh? Vacations, visits, concerts, tournaments… How many of our plans will be frustrated by the time this is all over? How many inconveniences will we be stuck with? How long will we have to live with this uncertainty, fear, heartache, and helplessness?
I don’t know… I don’t know.
What I do know is this: my plans are never as good as God’s plan. My inconveniences are good when they point me back to what’s really important (how things are between me and God). My uncertainties, my fears, and my feelings of heartache and helplessness keep me from putting my hopes in human strength and humanity’s ability to save itself. These uncomfortable feelings point me to a real Savior who can really save—a Savior named Jesus—who is my sure hope, the answer to all my fears, and my helper when I cannot help myself.
He has made my worn out, stony heart new, and I know the rest is soon to follow.
An anniversary is a time to look back on a lot of old things: old people, old places, old buildings. A church anniversary is especially about looking back at those old things and recognizing the one constant, the grace of God, which will one day make this worn out world shiny and brand new.
A reading from Revelation 21:
Then I saw “a new heaven and a new earth,” for the first heaven and the first earth had passed away, and there was no longer any sea. I saw the Holy City, the new Jerusalem, coming down out of heaven from God, prepared as a bride beautifully dressed for her husband. And I heard a loud voice from the throne saying, “Look! God’s dwelling place is now among the people, and he will dwell with them. They will be his people, and God himself will be with them and be their God. 'He will wipe every tear from their eyes. There will be no more death’ or mourning or crying or pain, for the old order of things has passed away.”
He who was seated on the throne said, “I am making everything new!” Then he said, “Write this down, for these words are trustworthy and true.”