“God at Work” Closing Service
June 15th, 2009 by Linda SullivanConstruction Zone
The stage at Smith Auditorium has been turned into a construction zone. Workbenches, saws, hammers, power tools and bright yellow caution tape filled the brightly lighted stage. The words of “I’m Gonna Live So God Can Use Me” filled the air. With the Rev. David King on piano and the Rev. Jeff Lowry on guitar with instrumental backup, the place rocked. No one could sit still. The service was filled with music, some traditional, some new, some original compositions.
“God is at work,” began the call to worship. “Our world is under construction. God is at work making a way where there is no way. God is at work bringing freedom to the oppressed and hope to the hopeless. God is at work making all things new. God is at work. With God as the master builder, we are transforming the world.”
Bob the Builder Talks with Children
After a couple more songs came Children’s Time with a special appearance by Bob the Builder, who bore a striking resemblance to Bishop Bob. In fact, he declared himself, “Bob the Transformer.” As children and their parents sat on the floor around “Builder Bob,” he showed them what he had in his toolbox:
1. A Bible to read the plans that God has for us.
2. A stethoscope to listen to each other and help make each other well.
3. “Band Aids” to care for others when they’re hurting.
4. A flashlight to show us where we’re going and to help us shine in the darkness.
5. A cross to remind us that Jesus is with us in whatever we are doing.
6. An “energy bar” because it takes lots of energy to help God transform the world.
7. A big red heart to share love with everyone.
8. A smile to give to each one we meet.
9. Faith to help us keep going even when we’re tired.
10. Voice of prayer to use at all times.
And now for the adults: Clay in the Potter’s Hands
Speaking to adults, the bishop continued his theme of Boldly Making Disciples of Jesus Christ for the Transformation of the World. He mentioned that he had recently attended Phyllis Stelson’s funeral at Dillard-Winston United Methodist Church. At lunchtime, after the service, he noticed a bunch of leather-clad, tattoo-bearing “Bikers for Christ” sitting at a table by themselves. The church people were sitting around tables with their friends, the women with the women, the men with the men. “Even my Cabinet,” he frowned, “were sitting at a table together!”
He got a plate of food and walked up to the table where the bikers were eating and talking and asked if he might join them. “Yes, of course, come and join us,” they responded. As they chatted with the bishop, one of the bikers said, “You’d be surprised what kind of a reception we often get when we go into a church.” The bishop smiled and said he didn’t think he would, that he knew his churches quite well. He said he had an enjoyable lunch with these interesting people and learned a lot he wouldn’t have learned had he not reached out across the human-made barrier erected not by the bikers, but by our own church people.
“When I go into a church, I don’t expect to be treated any differently than anyone else,” said the bishop. “I don’t expect special treatment, a parking place with my name on it, a sign outside welcoming me, people sent out to greet me as I enter,” he said, “but I do want to see open arms of welcome for all who come—not just for myself because I am bishop. If we are to transform the world,” he repeated, “we must transform ourselves.”
Speaking of the passage from the Book of Jeremiah (Jer. 18:1-6), he said, “Jeremiah was speaking to a mean and difficult crowd.” He asked pastors if they had ever faced this situation. He asked them if they had faced what that was like. Many in our churches do not want to be transformed, they want to keep the traditions. “Jeremiah,” he said, “was receiving messages from God that he didn’t like all that well either.”
“Love, acceptance, grace for all, for ALL!” he said. “Sometimes we are called to lead people into a good and viable future as God’s people—God’s future. That certainly is not always easy.”
The bishop asked if anyone had ever thrown pots or watched a master potter at work. It is not uncommon for excellent potters to ruin a piece, then wad it up, throw it in a pile (or on the wall or the floor!) and start over again to make a better pot.
As clay in the Potter’s hands, we may be flawed, wadded back up into a gob and thrown down so God can make something better of us. God is at the wheel. Sometimes we just don’t measure up, our pot fails, our clay does not respond in God’s way, we’ve put God second in our lives.
God is patient with us. God does not give up easily. We can be transformed. But we must allow ourselves to be the clay, to be molded by God’s hands, to humble ourselves to God’s wheel. We must keep going, working toward personal transformation—and for the transformation God has planned for the world.
God says you must be patient and never give up. God has given us the assurance that we are always loved, even when we fail. God is always there to help us try again and again and again.
“Are you willing to transform yourselves for the transformation of the world,” the bishop yelled at the crowd. “Yes, we can!” came the loud response. “Can we do it?” asked the bishop. “Yes, we can!” yelled the crowd. Amen and amen.
Sent Out in Jesus’ Name
The service ended with the benediction by Bishop Hoshibata and the closing hymn, “Sent Out in Jesus’ Name”:
Sent out in Jesus’ name, our hands are ready now to make the earth the place in which the kingdom comes. The angels cannot change a world of hurt and pain into a world of love, of justice and of peace. The task is ours to do, to set it really free. O help us to obey and carry out your will.