Posts from July 2017

“Dear Emily” I Timothy 4:11-16 NCV

Dear Emily,

          The Apostle Paul wrote many letters, many of which are included in our Bible as Scripture.  Letter-writing has become almost passe, somewhat like the lost art of cursive.  But we know that Paul was writing to his younger minister friend Timothy as a means of encouragement.  That is my hope today.

“Ready to Sing a New Song?” Psalm 98

Madison Baptist Church has been gathering for worship since 1834; that means that our congregation has been singing for almost 183 years.  While James McDonald was the first pastor, I don’t know if he picked the hymns, if someone else had that duty, or if the gathered congregation simply called out favorites.  Over the years, the person selecting music for our church brings their desires, goals, and even personalities into the choices.  I’m not sure that music selection is entirely objective; Renae Hester is different from Elsie Monk who was different from Joe Preston who was different from David Shytle who was different from Carey Huddlestun.  All of us have our gifts and talents, and all of us are unique.  I do not have the same gifts and talents as my predecessor Jim Ross, and his gifts were not identical to his predecessor W. T. Booth.   And this thing called church is bigger than all of that.  With differing gifts and talents from pastors, music ministers, other staff members, and laity, the ministry of the church continues, and today we celebrate this new chapter of Madison Baptist Church’s storied history as Renae Hester begins as our Minister of Music.

“Finding God in the Ordinary” II Kings 5:1-15

Barry Luppin was just twenty-six when a rare nerve disease sent him into the world of silence.  Unable to pursue the law career he had planned, he drifted aimlessly for eight years, remembering beautiful music and the voices of loved ones, and bemoaning his deafness.  Then he determined to “put his chin up and fight.”  He learned to read lips and went into the auto leasing business.  The business prospered into a multi-million-dollar enterprise.  Barry didn’t let his handicap keep him from normal work.  When a customer called, his secretary picked up an extension phone.  She heard the caller and mouthed the words silently to Barry, who sat nearby.  He replied in normal speech.  Callers were never told that Barry was stone deaf.  “If you have a physical handicap, you can run into a corner and hide,” said Barry.  “Or you can just try harder than the next man and make a success of yourself.” (James C. Hefley, Life Changes, Wheaton, Illinois: Tyndale House Publishers, Inc., 1984, pp. 88-89.)

“A Dirt-y Sermon” Matthew 13:1-9, 18-23

I am not a gardener; I don’t claim to have a green thumb.  When I was growing up, we always had a garden.  My responsibility was to pull weeds and grass, and to pick the tomatoes, green beans, and cut the okra.  But I came across an article that relates to farming, gardening and agricultural living.  It seemed appropriate for our gospel text today; some of you know that Braden is manager of Innisfail Farm, and Heidi works at AgSouth.  Dr. Allen R. Rumble, in an article entitled Growing Things writes “The Top Ten Things I Have Learned from Gardening.”  These also apply to parenting and family life.