First things first
4/6/14
RUMC
Story
chapter 19
Most of
the snowbirds, who have been gone 2-3 months, say it is good to be back home.
It’s good to leave, but it is good to come home. Most of us feel the same way
after a week or two of vacation. It is good to leave, but it is good to be back
home.
Can you
imagine how good it would be to be home after being involuntarily away for 70
years? 70 years of winters, springs,
summers an falls in Babylon against your will. 70 years of living as a prisoner
of war. 70 years in a different culture, with different food, a different
language, and different customs.
That was
the situation for the Jewish population when Cyrus finally decreed that they
could return home to rebuild the temple.
They had longed for this day and they were certainly excited to get back
to their country, their homes, their food and their customs. They were anxious to get back to their temple
too. 50,000 of them packed up and became the first wave of Israelites to return
home. 50,000 made that long trek back to Judah, but they were not prepared for
what they saw.
As they
crested the last hill, reality must have set in. Things were not as they
remembered them. Sure, they knew the Babylonians had plundered the city, but to
crest that last hill and see the utter destruction of their homeland must have
been a terrible shock. Houses destroyed, walls torn down and worst of all the
temple lying in ruins.
Zerubabbel
organized them into crews and shifts and they immediately went to work on the
temple. They rebuilt the altar and worshipped God. They rebuilt the foundation. They rebuilt the
walls, but the work was hard, and the days were long.
It
didn’t take long and the newness wore off.
The Excitement faded and the commitment began to falter.
Then the
neighbors began making trouble. They made the work even harder. They
discouraged and threatened the Jews and
after 6 years they gave up the grand rebuilding project.
They
went back to their homes and farms. They
abandoned the work on the temple in favor of working on their own houses, farms
and businesses. And the temple sat uncompleted, without a roof for 16
years. For 16 years day after day they
people walked round the unfinished temple grounds to get to their farms and day
after day they walked around it to get back home. They built their businesses
in the shadow of the incomplete project and tried not to think about it. The
grass grew between the stones in the pavement, the moss grew on the partially
built walls. You might even imagine that
graffiti started to appear on the walls surrounding it. You know things like
class of 525 and Joshua loves Sarah. It was a disgrace, but there were plenty
of other things to do. Especially since
the crops hadn’t been very good and business had not boomed as they hoped. People
were hungry and tired and discontent.
That’s
when Haggai stood up. Haggai was an old man who had seen the destruction of
Solomon’s temple. (2:3) He remembered
the glory of the temple before it had
been destroyed. Haggai stood up and
started to prophecy… to speak in the name of the LORD. He said, “you keep saying we’ll get around
to finishing the temple but you never do it”.
He said, “Look, you have roofs on your houses and businesses, but God’s
house has no roof.” He said, “You wonder
why life is hard? It is because you got off track.”
They
were like a train trying to chug across the meadow with no tracks. They were hopelessly bogged down and at a standstill.
In the
short four months of his ministry recorded in the two chapters of his book Haggai,
stirred up Zerubabbel, lit a fire under Joshua, and motivated the people to
refocus on the really important things. Once they got back to work, the temple
was rebuilt and rededicated in only 3 years
The
train was back on the tracks. Once again
God had a symbol of his presence among the people and the people had a place to
worship God. In fact this temple stood
until 40 years after Jesus death and resurrection.
In the
lower story the people got off track and got their priorities all messed
up. In the upper story they had been
punished for their unfaithfulness. They had been exiled for their idolatry, and
left there for 70 years because of their stubbornness. All along, however, through
Daniel and Shadrack and Meshack and Abednigo and Jeremiah and Isaiah God kept
saying “I am with you.”
In the
upper story God even used a foreign king named Cyrus who worshipped Persian
idols to make it possible for the people to come home. Even Cyrus was in line with God’s upper
story. But the people? No, they were more interested in themselves, their
little lives, and their little problems than glorifying the God of heaven. It took prophets like Haggai and Zechariah to
call them back yet again to their spiritual home with God. To set first things
first and to get back to lives focused on the worship of God.
But
before we judge them to harshly let’s look in the mirror.
In the
message Bible Hagggai says
Take a good, hard look
at your life.
Think it over.
You have spent a lot of money,
but you haven’t much to show for it.
You keep filling your plates,
but you never get filled up.
You keep drinking and drinking and drinking,
but you’re always thirsty.
You put on layer after layer of clothes,
but you can’t get warm.
And the people who work for you,
what are they getting out of it?
Not much—
a leaky, rusted-out bucket, that’s what.
Think it over.
You have spent a lot of money,
but you haven’t much to show for it.
You keep filling your plates,
but you never get filled up.
You keep drinking and drinking and drinking,
but you’re always thirsty.
You put on layer after layer of clothes,
but you can’t get warm.
And the people who work for you,
what are they getting out of it?
Not much—
a leaky, rusted-out bucket, that’s what.
That
sounds a little bit like us doesn’t it?
How
about this…I think today’s church needs
some judgment.
·
God
says, The church spends all its energy fighting about homosexuality instead of
working for my mission.
·
You
spend so much of your resources trying to keep the institution going that you
don’t have enough left for ministry.
·
The
church spends so much money maintaining beautiful buildings but the people in
the neighborhood go hungry.
·
The
church leaders spend so much time trying to find the next neat little fad that
they forget to preach the gospel.
·
The
people spend so much time fighting among themselves and stabbing each other in
the back in Sunday School that they never get around to inviting anyone to join
and who would want to join that anyway.
·
You
spend so much energy talking about people who are missing, that you
never get around to talking to talking to them and bringing them back.
·
You
spend so much time trying to keep what you have that you never get around to
spending yourself for the kingdom.
·
You
worry so much about protecting your precious habits and hobbies and you never
get around to being a servant for Jesus.
·
You
worry so much about what you are having for desert that the whole church is
dying of malnutrition.
One of
the reasons we are sinking up to our navels
is because we have taken our eyes off of Jesus.
Let me
close with a parable.
On a
dangerous sea coast where shipwrecks often occur, there was once a crude little
life-saving station. The building was just a hut, and there was only one boat,
but the few devoted members kept a constant watch over the sea and with no
thought for themselves went out day and night tirelessly searching for the
lost. Some of those who were saved, and various others in the surrounding area,
wanted to become associated with the station and give of their time and money
and effort for the support of its work. New boats were bought and new crews
trained. The little lifesaving station grew.
Some
members of the lifesaving station were unhappy that the building was so crude
and poorly equipped. They felt that a more comfortable place should be provided
as the first refuge of those saved from the sea. They replaced the emergency
cots with beds and put better furniture in the enlarged building. Now the
lifesaving station became a popular gathering place for its members, and they
decorated it beautifully and furnished it exquisitely, because they used it as
sort of a club.
Fewer
members were now interested in going to sea on lifesaving missions, so they
hired lifeboat crews to do this work. The lifesaving motif still prevailed in
this club’s decorations, and there was a miniature lifeboat in the room where
the club initiations were held.
About
this time a large ship was wrecked off the coast, and the hired crews brought
in boatloads of cold, wet, and half-drowned people. They were dirty and sick,
and some of them had black skin and some had yellow skin. The beautiful new
club was in chaos. So the property committee immediately had a shower house
built outside the club where victims of shipwreck could be cleaned up before
coming inside.
At the
next meeting, there was a split in the club membership. Most of the members
wanted to stop the club’s lifesaving activities, since they were unpleasant and
a hindrance to the normal social life of the club. Some members insisted upon
lifesaving as their primary purpose and pointed out that they were still called
a lifesaving station. But they were finally voted down and told that if they
wanted to save the lives of all the various kinds of people who were
shipwrecked in those waters, they could begin their own lifesaving station down
the coast. They did.
As the
years went by, the new station experienced the same changes that had occurred
in the old. It evolved into a club, and yet another lifesaving station was
founded. History continued to repeat itself, and if you visit that sea coast
today you will find a number of exclusive clubs along the shore. Shipwrecks are
frequent in those waters, but most of the people drown.
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