Sermon 6th July 2014
Today, one of our Lay Readers, Simon Brindley, continues our study of the Minor Prophets. This week it is Haggai.
God’s priorities
[St Saviour’s:
As I do the reading, from the Old Testament Book of Haggai, I want you to see
if you can work out the answer to this question: “How many days did it take
before the message got through and they actually got started?” But if you get
it, please do not tell anyone! I shall ask you all shortly…]
[St
Paul’s: Thankyou to Greg for the first reading from the Old Testament Book of
Haggai, which is mainly what I am going to be speaking on this morning. Without
calling out please, I wonder if anyone picked up the answer to this question as
they listened: “How many days did it
take before the message got through and they actually got started?” I shall ask
you all again shortly…]
I was up in Northumberland 2 weekends ago
visiting my parents. They live in Rothbury, in the beautiful Coquet valley.
They are quite elderly and not in great health but they still get to the parish
church whenever they can make it. One of the things I enjoy about Rothbury
Parish Church is that I will often meet people – perhaps people who have
retired there or maybe even just visiting for the weekend - who knew me as a
child – I lived in that part of the world until I was 12 - and one of those is
a man called Jack Tulley. Jack is nearly 90 years old now but still going
strong and he is steeped in the culture and life of the North East of England.
His family still runs a shop in the village but his father was a coalminer and
his grandfather a blacksmith. He grew up in a pit village, long since
demolished in the decline of the mining industry, called Benton Square in the
coalfields just north of Newcastle. He’s a bit gruff is Jack, never quite as
positive about things as you might imagine, but he’s kindly. He gave me and my
brother a swing that his daughter had grown out of when we were about 3 years
old. I can still remember it. But it’s his grandfather, the blacksmith, who is
relevant to today’s Bible reading. We’ll come back to Jack’s grandfather in a
few minutes….
The book of Haggai in the Old Testament is
very short, just two chapters, and it’s a very interesting little book. I hope
you will forgive me if I admit that before I started preparing for this
morning, if you had asked me what the book of Haggai was about I would have
forgotten. I hope I don’t forget again because it is really quite important….
Even if you don’t remember all the details
and all the complexities you will probably remember that there was a time in
Jewish history when the Jews were taken off into exile in Babylon and the great
Temple of Solomon in Jerusalem was destroyed. They must have felt that their
entire identity and their faith in the one Creator God Yahweh, was under
threat. Well, they and their faith survived
the trauma of exile and many decades later in 538 BC a new King of the
Babylonians called Cyrus passed a law allowing the Jewish exiles to return to
Jerusalem, which they did, partly under the leadership of two of those
characters in our reading, Zerubbabel and Joshua, leading figures in the life
of the returning nation.
It must have been a great time for the
people who returned, back to their homeland and to a re-possession of their
Jewish identity including in their main city, Jerusalem. They would have been
able without fear to eat and to pray together, to practice their customs, to plan
for the future for them and their children, to plant crops and hope that again
the nation could thrive. And of course they could build or rebuild their homes
and their streets, those that had not been totally destroyed decades before still
bearing the scars, I imagine, of the Babylonian devastation.
There seems to have been plenty of material
around to build with and they seem to have done a pretty fine job. “Paneled
houses” it says that they had. I don’t know about you but that sounds pretty
fine to me. I am going to guess they were far from stone shacks or worse, they
were grand homes with wooden panels lining the insides for warmth and to give a
sense of status and grandeur and self worth. At least that is the picture it
conjures up for me..
“We are the returning ones! The fathers and
mothers of the new nation, the start of the hope for the future. We deserve the
best, and we want the best for our families, so fine wooden paneled rooms are
now the order of the day for us!!” Let us show everyone around what this Jewish
nation is really like! And when we have finished putting in the paneling maybe
we’ll get it finely painted, with murals or maybe we’ll build an extension or a
maybe a sunken bath or put on an extra floor. There is always something that
can be done to improve our home sand give any visitors a true indication of our
new status and the proud future that surely now must be ours…!
But overall things were actually not going
well at all….the houses looked great but it seems that much of what the people
had hoped for was ending in disappointment. Drought and poor harvest. But not
just that, things seemed to be somehow out of alignment. They earned wages
alright but they didn’t seem to go as far as they should, as if their purses
were full of holes. Food and drink did
not seem to satisfy…There seems to have been in reality a deep sense of
dissatisfaction. “We have tried to rebuild our lives, our homes look really
great, but we do not seem to have got it right.”
But until the prophet Haggai speaks up for
the first time, it does not seem to have occurred to them what might be wrong.
History suggests that an early group of returning exiles had done some work on
the foundations of the Temple but it still lay in complete ruins. Perhaps they
thought it was just too big a job. Perhaps they had become sidetracked away
from God, thinking they could do all the rebuilding for the future themselves.
So God leads Haggai to confront them and
speak back to them though their leaders what he hears all the time. And the
prophet speaks, on the first day
of the sixth month:
This is what I hear the people saying, day
after day, “ Oh….the time has not yet come for the Lord’s house to be built…”
What were they thinking these people, that
they had better get their own places in order first and thinking really
seriously about all that God stuff can wait? Oh, put it on the back
burner….anyway just look at the size of the task. Too much for us for now! We
are just the remnant of the former fine nation. We need to expand our numbers
first. We have only just come back from
exile after all. You can’t expect too much too soon, for goodness sake. The Temple
will have to wait a while! Only a few more years….
So now the prophet gives it to them
straight and he just puts it to them: “Do you really think it is OK for you to
be living in your fine houses while God’s house remains a ruin? No wonder the
rest of your lives are unsatisfactory and your efforts not bearing fruit, do
you not realize you have got your priorities all wrong. No wonder things feel
out of alignment. Get God back at the centre of your lives and get the Temple
rebuilt…
And they did. They started to rebuild. And now God inspired all of them: Zerubbabel son of Shealtiel, governor of
Judah, Joshua son of Jehozadak the High Priest and the whole remnant of the
people and they began to work on the Temple on the [twenty fourth] day of the sixth month?
So how long did it take for the message
to get through?
So, what do we think this passage might be
saying to us today? Is it saying we must put our church buildings above
everything else? That maybe buildings are more important than people? No, I
don’t think that is it.
That is not to say however that buildings
are not really important. I was reminded as I was preparing for this morning
about a major new housing development that Jennie and I drove through earlier
this year on the way to the Kent coast. We were looking for a road through and took
a wrong turning and got a bit trapped in this huge, new and what looked to be fairly
luxurious estate of beautiful house after beautiful house, of all different
designs and sizes, terraced, semi and
detached, two storey, three storey, roundabouts for the cars everywhere, road
after road, turning after turning (I am not naming it just in case you know
someone who lives there!) but after 5 or 10 minutes, apart from getting lost I
realized that we had not seen any evidence at all of any places where people
could come together, no shops, no green spaces that I could see, no obvious
community, certainly no church that I could see. Just lots of individual homes,
like beautiful boxes to hide away in from everyone else. I may of course have
got it wrong and taken all the wrong turnings, but that is what it felt like to
me.
And I contrast that with another new
development I spotted a few weeks ago when out cycling. I don’t mind naming
this one. It is on the edge of Edenbridge in Kent and it is called, fittingly
perhaps, the Eden Centre. It has a doctor’s surgery and a library and a place
for young people to meet and for toddler groups to meet and a Citizens Advice
Bureau if people need help…and it has a church.
I can almost see the prophet Haggai
smiling! (Just try for a moment and see if you can conjure up a picture of an
Old Testament prophet smiling!)
Yes, buildings and how we build them are
really important. We have been powerfully reminded this year of just how
important our church buildings are with the reopening of two of our own main
parish buildings. So we truly delight that St Paul’s has gone from an OK, sort
of a bit tired, typical church building to its new magnificence and for those
of us privileged to have been at the reopening of St Johns Lowden Road recently
under the new ownership of the Ghanaian Seventh Day Adventist church, we truly
rejoice that that building has been beautifully restored and modernized, to the
glory of God.
So is that it then, did the prophet Haggai
want the people to rebuild the Temple magnificently? Is the magnificence of a
building of faith its true measure and its most important feature? No,
important though I think it is that our buildings look and feel like good and
beautiful places to be, I think what we are hearing today is that that is not
all that God desires.
I think back to that wonderful reopening
ceremony at St Johns Lowden Road, where one of the regional leaders of the
Seventh day Adventist Church, a modern day prophet perhaps, spoke powerfully to
the people assembled in great numbers. Do not make this beautiful building he
said, just a place for your choirs and a place that annoys the neighbours
because there is no place left to park on a Saturday, what they know as the
Sabbath. Get out into the streets round about, get to know them and their
concerns and be Jesus to the people of this community. Serve those who might
otherwise be annoyed by you and show them what your faith really means. It was
a powerful and a highly relevant message…
And what about St Paul’s? Who can doubt
that the time was right for us to rebuild when we see the building so
wonderfully used not just on Sundays but as a place to come together to weep at
the Thanksgiving Service for Nicky Tinegate and a place to come together to
rejoice, at the wonderful and warm-hearted and inclusive wedding of Emma
Peebles and her husband Chris.
I think the prophet Haggai would have
approved..
Because what I think lay behind the message
from the prophet Haggai to the returning Jewish exiles was this. You need to
put God back at the centre of your lives and the heart of your community. And
for them without a doubt, in the culture of the day that had to start with the
Temple, the symbolic heart of their centuries old faith. Then and only then
will things be in proper balance, whatever life may bring.
For us, in our Christian faith the
challenge in the words we know well and say often in our churches, is to bring
Jesus to the centre of our lives and the heart of our community. And thank God that sometimes the best way to
do that will be to develop our buildings to make them fit for that
purpose. But it is Jesus at the heart
that is the challenge for us. But I would have to say that it is my experience
that then, whatever life may throw at you, both good and bad, things will be in
the right order and you will find the strength to get through. In fact I would
go as far as to say that I do not understand how anyone can get through the
whole of life, from its very beginning to its very end, whenever that may be,
with all the intensities of its incredible highs and its incredibly challenging
and persistent lows without God at the centre in His rightful place. That is my
experience anyway and I pray that it will be yours…
Ah yes, I was going to tell you about Jack’s
Granddad. Well he was the blacksmith in the coal mining community of Benton Square
some time in the late nineteenth or early twentieth century. This was well
before nationalization of the mining industry and safety standards were not
what you would expect today. Life would have been very dangerous in the mines
and very tough for the men underground and the women and children at home
above. They would have had very little money. Jack told me two weeks ago that
there was no church in the village and the people had to walk a mile or more to
the next village called Killingworth on Sundays. And that was a long way for
those people, especially in bad weather. We tend to forget it in our relatively
comfortable times but in those days not everyone had shoes to wear and enough
clothes to keep them warm. So the coalminers and the whole community, Including
Jack Tulley’s Granddad, used as they were to hard physical labour in rock, wood
and iron, built themselves a church in the village of Benton Square.
I think the prophet Haggai would have
smiled down on them at that time too…
Amen
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