Sermon Title: We Are Witnesses
Sermon Text: Acts 10:34-43
Sermon Date: Easter, April 12, 2009
Acts
10:34-36Peter
fairly exploded with his good news: "It's God's own truth, nothing could
be plainer: God plays no favorites! It makes no difference who you are or where
you're from—if you want God and are ready to do as he says, the door is open.
The Message he sent to the children of Israel—that through Jesus Christ
everything is being put together again—well, he's doing it everywhere, among
everyone. 37-38"You know the story of what happened in
Peter. Mary. Blind Bartimeaus. Lepers.
Roman army captain. His
servant. The possessed. Lazarus.
Martha. Mary Magdalene. Thomas.
Andrew. A little boy who shared
his lunch. The thousands who received
lunch. The lame man lowered through the
roof by this four friends. The soldier
who stood at the cross and said, “Surely this is the Son of God.”
You’ve heard of them, haven’t
you? All of them met Jesus.
All of them understand that Jesus offered
forgiveness, grace, mercy and the possibility of redemption. All of these people, and many more, witnesses
to good news of the message of Jesus Christ.
We too are witnesses but we wake
every day to a lot of bad news these days.
I cannot tell you how many people have told me that they are no longer
watching the news because they cannot bear the pain. The stock market. The unemployment. Shootings.
Kidnappings. Horrible, horrible
things. And it so easy to let the bad
news overshadow the good news. The amazing news. The incredible news that each day we wake up
to a day filled with possibilities BECAUSE JESUS LIVES.
Not just on Easter. Every day.
Every day of our lives is filled with possibilities because we worship a
risen Lord. Because we are madly loved
by a God who came down to be with us.
Because we are surrounded by brothers and sisters in our church who love
us. Everyday is a day with good news.
A bit ago we heard the story of Mary
Magdalene and other women finding an empty tomb. We’ve sung songs and heard glorious music
celebrating the resurrection. Now, my
friends, let’s decide today to live every day as Easter. Let’s agree today that every day we will look
for good news instead of dwelling on the bad stuff. I’ll go first!
GOOD
NEWS IN
And we here in the Greater Lafayette
area are witnesses to this good news.
GOOD NEWS NEARBY: Just a few weeks ago my son Gregg emailed with the
news that his high school friend Bernard had been chosen by Extreme Home
Makeover to receive a new house in the Martindale-Brightwood neighborhood of
Indianapolis. If you haven’t been there
you might not know how depressed it is. When
I visited that neighborhood last year to visit a church I was amazed at how
much it had gone down in the years since I had been there.
Bernard’s home was taken down and in
its place is a new home and center next door for his not-for-profit
organization. Gregg worked on the home
and was there when they all shouted “Move that bus!” He took my sister and me over there yesterday
so we have seen this wonderful home, the church down the street that got new
siding and the new trees all around the neighborhood. You can ask him questions after church but he
signed a statement saying he wouldn’t divulge anything until after the show
airs.
I think the story about Bernard
getting a new home is fantastic but the part that I find the most compelling is
the story of Paul Estridge, the home’s builder.
When Estridge was asked if he wanted
to take on the project he said yes, but with two conditions.
First, if you aren’t familiar with
the show “Extreme Home Makeover” you don’t know that they build homes for
deserving people. Unfortunately, it has
seemed to me that they sometimes build very fancy homes in extremely un-fancy
neighborhoods and it puts the families in higher tax brackets.
Estridge said that his two
conditions were this: First that the
home be one that is most agreeable to the neighborhood and second, that he be
able to help the rest of the neighborhood.
Estridge plans to demolish vacant houses, renovate
neighboring homes, clean streets, pave alleys and plant trees in the 450-house
Martindale-Brightwood neighborhood, near
I wondered if his generosity was
motivated by faith so I wrote to him and thanked him for helping Bernard and
his sons. He is on vacation this week
but his assistant wrote to me saying he would answer when he returns. So alas, I have no answer for you today. That will have to wait. But what a story this is.
Estridge said, "It's been the
most surprisingly emotional experience for all of us," To see Bernard's
reaction when he saw the home just absolutely just rocked us all."
And people say we don’t care about
our neighbors anymore. Estridge’s
business is in
We are witnesses to this good news. Shirley Webster, president of the Greater Citizens
Coalition of Martindale-Brightwood, said “Estridge is doing more in one week
than residents have been able to do in their "piecemeal" efforts.
It's just like a shot in the arm.”
GOOD
NEWS IN
I
asked my missionary friend Debbie Kelsey for a story about witnessing God’s
grace in their ministry there and she sent me this:
“Yesterday I took
my friend who is visiting from the
The grace
of God has broken in on Emma. She used to live bound by
her lack of awareness of the world outside her dark little eggshell.
She never broke out of the shell because she had no reason to believe that
there was anything outside for her. But, God used the Italian police
to make a small hole in the egg. Having been off the street for 60
days, and having had a missionary to call her and go and visit
and encourage her, she was able to believe that she could survive outside
that eggshell. Having a laypastor who is learning in Jim's training
program that God calls us to minister to the whole person, she had someone to
go and confront her pimp and convince him to leave her alone. She
was empowered to make the choice to stay off the street.
She still has a lot of
the shell clinging too her. Her life is not perfect. Her lack of
documents and work remind her everyday of the darkness. It would be
easy to lose hope. She is not yet willing to talk openly about her
painful experiences inside that shell. But, little by little, by God's
grace, we chip away at those little pieces of shell. Little by
little, we encourage her to open up and remind her of God's power to
remove from her heart the stains of her former life.
When Deb and I met Emma at
McDonald's, Emma was all smiles. God's grace has changed her from a woman
who lived in shame and silence about her suffering to a woman who can have
lunch with two Christian sisters and know the joy of being loved no matter what
she has been through.
God's grace is sufficient.
There is resurrection and we are witnesses.
(from Debbie Kesley in
Gregg, who is a
media specialist in the inner city of
When a man starts out with nothing,
When a man starts out with his hands
Empty, but clean,
When a man starts to build a world,
He starts first with himself
And the faith that is in his heart-
The strength there,
The will there to build.
First in the heart is the dream-
Then the mind starts seeking a way.
His eyes look out on the world,
On the great wooded world,
On the rich soil of the world,
On the rivers of the world.
The eyes see there materials for building,
See the difficulties, too, and the obstacles.
The mind seeks a way to overcome these obstacles.
The hand seeks tools to cut the wood,
To till the soil, and harness the power of the waters.
Then the hand seeks other hands to help,
A community of hands to help-
Thus the dream becomes not one man’s dream alone,
But a community dream.
Not my dream alone, but our dream.
Not my world alone,”
Not my world alone,
But your world and my world,
Belonging to all the hands who build.
On
this Easter Sunday, we remember and celebrate the good news of an empty
tomb. We celebrate the generous spirit
investing in young people and education.
We celebrate new homes and renewing neighborhoods. We celebrate cracked eggshells. We celebrate hands that build houses and
transform lives. We celebrate love!
He
is risen!
He
is risen indeed!
And
this is the good news that has changed each of our lives. May we continue to be changed each and every
day.