From Remembrance to Hope

Psalm 149; Exodus 12:1-14; Romans 13:8-14; Matthew 18:15-20

September 7, 2008


We never forget our best experiences…graduations…weddings…some vacations…the birth of our children…the birth of our grandchildren. We never forget our worst experiences either, try though we might.  Major embarrassments…traumatic events…anniversaries of deaths…national disasters…those we remember. The events are long past, but we remember the feelings and the wounds remain unhealed. Some of you in this room could tell us right where you were when you heard the news about Pearl Harbor.  For my generation it was the news about the assassination of President Kennedy. And all of us will remember September 11th as long as we live.

I saw an article recently worrying about 9/11 burnout. It said people were tired of being reminded of something they would like to forget. And we will probably be bombarded with press coverage this week and see over and again those horrible images of airliners colliding with buildings, of towers collapsing and people covered with the dust of what once was mighty.

We might want to turn away, and at some point enough is enough. But I also think it is important not to forget. It is healthier to remember so that we might find some healing and learn from the past and turn towards the future in hope. We saw a lot of regrettable reaction to the events of September 11th - meeting violence with violence and hatred with hatred … the deepening of the "us against them" spirit that plagues the world. I am broken-hearted and afraid at the messages I continue to hear that are xenophobic and war-mongering: hatred towards Arabs and Muslims, a war that has killed more innocent than enemy.  I am troubled by any self-focused moral reflection lost in the rhetoric of civil religion which wraps God in the American flag. Can we not be patriots and peacemakers?

The world is so much more dangerous now than it was on September 10th 2001. But we have also seen disciplined response … deeper compassion … people working harder to understand the other and find peace.  An excellent example of this is the Nonviolence Conference sponsored by the Wisconsin Council of Churches.  This conference is held every year in either Madison or Milwaukee as an opportunity for people who are committed to a living the model of a more Christ like world.  They come to gather together and work towards peace on the local, national, and international level.  It’s a wonderful idea, and significant gains have been brought forth by their efforts.  And this year, they had an even bigger and better idea.  They realized that people all over Wisconsin share their hopes for the kingdom of God, “on earth as it is in heaven,” so they are taking a gamble and have moved the conference to Stevens Point.  For the most part it will take place from 8:00am to 3:00 pm on Saturday, November 15th.  Our church has authorized three scholarships for anyone who might be interested in attending this important event.  Please consider doing so…please consider doing so…all the information is available in the church office.  

This week someone sent me this untitled, anonymous poem to commemorate what has become our National Day of Mourning...9/11.  I like to share it with you:


As the soot and dirt and ash rained down, We became one color.
As we carried each other down the stairs of the burning building, We became one class.
As we lit candles of waiting and hoping, We became one generation.
As the firefighters and police officers fought their way into the inferno,
We became one gender.
As we fell to our knees in prayer for strength, We became one faith.
As we whispered or shouted words of encouragement, We spoke one language.
As we gave our blood in lines a mile long, We became one body.
As we mourned together the great loss, We became one family.
As we cried tears of grief and loss, We became one soul.
As we retell with pride the sacrifice of heroes - We become one people.

Can we remember that lesson?  

"Remember" is one of the most important words in the Bible. In English, it means literally to re-member, to re-create, to put together again. "This shall be a day of remembrance for you," God tells Moses about the Passover, and the ritual God commands has been celebrated by God's people ever since. "Remember the Sabbath day, to keep it holy" (one of the big ten!). "Take care that you do not forget the Lord," Deuteronomy says, "who brought you out of the land of Egypt, out of the house of slavery" (Deut. 6:12). "Seek the Lord and his strength," the psalmist tells us. "Seek his presence continually. Remember the wonderful works he has done, his miracles, and the judgments he uttered" (Psalm 105:4-5). And again, "Bless the Lord, O my soul, and do not forget all his benefits" (Psalm 103:2). And of, course, we know how Jesus took up the ritual of the Passover and reinterpreted it as "the new covenant in my blood." He said: "Do this in remembrance of me," (Luke 22:19).

Events which change our lives for good or ill become a part of who we are. Remembering, telling and re-telling our story … it helps us put it all together … it helps us to put everything in context … it helps us to understand why we are who we are. Remembering gives us continuity. It reminds us not only of events, which happened long ago and are done and gone, but of their meanings, which continue. In the Bible, the rituals of remembrance are not simply an exercise in memory.  They are our means of participating in the events ourselves. In Exodus 13, God tells Moses how Israel's deliverance from Egypt will be celebrated after they reach the promised land:

When in the future your child asks you, "What does this mean?" you shall answer, "By strength of hand the Lord brought us out of Egypt, from the house of slavery" (Exodus 13:14).

Us! Not "our ancestors long ago." Not "some ancient tribes from which we've descended." But "us." "The Lord brought us out of Egypt" - as if we had been there! As if we ourselves had been delivered from slavery by God. Well, we were. And the Jews say that to this day as they join themselves to the story of the Exodus in the Passover Seder.

In the same manner, when we come to this table to remember the Christ, he says, "This is my body broken for you." For you! He means not just, "you small group of disciples gathered with me tonight in this upper room," but every person ever since who has obeyed his call to "do this in remembrance of me." So today, when we remember Jesus at this table, "This is my body broken for you" means you and me. It happened so long ago … long before any of us were even alive. But this is who we are, and we need to remember it.

All over my office and home I have bric-a-brac which is relatively worthless as far as the world is concerned. But they bring precious people to remembrance and remind me who I am. A faded bookmark made in Vacation Bible School reminds me I'm somebody's pastor. A tiny cross reminds me I'm somebody's mother. A Green Bay Packers sign reminds me I’m somebody’s wife…yes, John gave it to me the first day I moved into my office, telling me, “Mary Anne, you better learn to go with the flow…you’re not in Cowboy country anymore.” A ceramic plaque and a really tacky Noah’s ark cookie jar remind me that I somebody’s friend. You couldn't get twenty dollars at a garage sale for all this stuff. But it's important to me, because I remember. And of all of these mementos, this crumb of bread, and this sip of wine are the most important. They remind me, I am a beloved child of God, and a follower of Jesus, the Christ.

This is a day for us to remember more than anything else. Every day is a day for us to remember that more than anything else. And perhaps that is the most important remembrance of all as we move into this week of remembering…because it is a renewal of our deepest identity.  It is a foundation from which we turn to the future in hope. The God who has been our help in ages past will be our hope for years to come. Remembering tells us that God will get us through the worst that's ahead. And that the best will come out of it. If we react to the events in the world out of normal human emotion, there is no hope, only more of the same: more hatred, more violence, more terror. But if we respond as followers of Christ … out of his Spirit … out of his love … then we have hope for a better world to leave to our children and the generations who follow. Do we remember who Jesus was … what he said … and what he did … and what he was like … and how he responded to those who tried to damage him?  I do, and I know you do too!

So let us join our Savior again today as he gathers with his disciples in an upper room. Let us join again today with the saints and martyrs who have blazed for us a trail of faith through the ages. Let us join again today with the cloud of witnesses who have gone before us in this world and in this place. Let us remember and so, let us hope - in Jesus' name. Amen?!

May we pray?

Jesus, Savior, we would be your disciples. We would follow your path of peace and life and love in the world. We would obey your call to love our enemies, to work for the good off all humanity, to see in every face a child of God, especially the faces of the despised and rejected, the poor and the hopeless. Comfort our hearts this week as we remember. Encourage our souls. And help us to remember above everything else, that we are your agents of mercy and grace. We come then to this table in remembrance and in hope and in the name of Jesus Christ. Amen.


Mary Anne Biggs, Pastor
Nekoosa United Church of Christ
Nekoosa
, Wisconsin