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Tuesday, August 18, 2015

August 16, Mark 6:30 – 34, 53-56



A couple things to note: 
The scripture has Jesus and the disciples trying to find a place to rest but being bombarded by the needs of the people, the lectionary skips a big chunk in the middle of these two scenes, which is Jesus feeding the 5,000.
Additionally, the sermon will go back and forth from the scripture to the present day, weaving the two stories. 

Mark 6:30 – 34, 53-56

The apostles gathered around Jesus, and told him all that they had done and taught. He said to them, “Come away to a deserted place all by yourselves and rest a while.” For many were coming and going, and they had no leisure even to eat. And they went away in the boat to a deserted place by themselves. Now many saw them going and recognized them, and they hurried there on foot from all the towns and arrived ahead of the disciples and Jesus. As Jesus went ashore, he saw a great crowd; and he had compassion for them, because they were like sheep without a shepherd; and he began to teach them many things. 

When the disciples had crossed over, they came to land at Gennesaret and moored the boat. When they got out of the boat, people at once recognized Jesus, and rushed about that whole region and began to bring the sick on mats to wherever they heard he was. And wherever he went, into villages or cities or farms, they laid the sick in the marketplaces, and begged him that they might touch even the fringe of his cloak; and all who touched it were healed. 

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Many disciples were coming and going and they had no leisure even to eat. It was coffee for breakfast and meetings for lunch. It was scant vacations with no e-mail or text left un-replied and an inbox somehow still full to the brim. It was the to-do list at work, the errands out and about and the chores beckoning at home. It was grocery shopping and making family dinner, and carpools and kid’s sports, and homework help, and things to sign and the morning starting again early the next day. It was friends with whom to catch up and thank yous to write, and giving neighbors goodie bags of fruit. It was church, and committees, and session, and Lions, and work deadlines, and bills and balancing the checkbook. It was everyone coming and going, the disciples then, and we disciples now with no leisure to even eat. 

And Jesus said to the disciples,“Come away to a deserted place all by yourselves and rest a while,” Jesus told you to take time to enjoy this late summer, with family trips to Yellowstone, or horseback rides with friends and grandkids, and kayak expeditions before college, and Alaska with grandkids, and adventures on motorcycles, trips to Portland and family weddings and a Serria Club Trip at Moltnomah Falls. And so the disciples then and we disciples now went away in the boat,

Now many saw the disciples going and recognized them, and they hurried there on foot from all the towns and arrived ahead of them, overhead the sky was still black with smoke and spiderwebs were littered with confettis of ash, the backyard birds were chirping frantically yet neighborhoods sat like ghost towns - no children at play on this summer day, inside their homes the sound of helicopters pulsed the stale windows-shut-air, leaving a feeling of trapped already. On the streets of town, white government trucks moved, as if in slow-motion, their sirens pending the next update, they mirroring the townspeople monitoring maps and evacuation levels and fire boundaries. Despite the disciples then, and we disciples now, need for sanctuary, the community pressed into our holiest places. And as Jesus went ashore, at the place he intended to find solace, he saw a great crowd; there in front on the boat was,

Elk Creek Lane to Griffin Gulch, Old Auburn Road, Durkee, the Bridgeport Area, Interstate 84 East and Westbound lanes, Hyw 7, the Greater Bowen Valley, French Gulch, Forest Road 77 near Tamarack Campground, Main Eagle and Bennett Peak, Kitchen Creek Rd., Dry Creek Cutoff Rd., Dry Creek Rd., Deer Creek Rd., Burnt River Canyon Rd., Hixon Rd., Troy Rd., and the Pleasant Valley, Black Mountain, Rancheria Creek, Denny Creek, Beaver Creek, Alder Creek and Ebell Road, Sutton Creek, and Stices Gulch Road, all the way back to Huntington. And Jesus, and you, had compassion for them, because they were like sheep without a shepherd; and he began to teach them many things.

The teaching began with the Forest Service, with Joe Sullivan guiding Kate Averett fulfilling the last days of her summer work under 100 foot blazes, then Keith Romtvedt volunteer firefighting alongside prisoners and sleeping out in the blazing storm, with Danny O’Neal up North following in his mother’s footsteps, and continuing with Lynn Roehm called in to lead at the most pressing sites from nearby to Vale. More firefighters were summoned from Portland and the governor issued an order bringing in structure protection crews. And with greater numbers fighting then ever on record, thousands were fed the bread of life, and livelihood, and safekeeping and that was a sanctuary unto itself. 

When they got out of the boat, the disciples rushed about that whole region and began to bring the sick on mats to wherever they heard Jesus was. A mat was carried as friends came out and helped Kevin Lee pack up his belongings and church members called and offered prayer and a place to stay. A mat was carried as Annalea continually tried to reach Candy Arledge while Susan Triplett and Alice Trindle hoisted mats, taking in Candy’s horse as well as other’s. Sharon Defrees brought a mat as she called Nancy Johnson and Shannon to offer comfort and wisdom having been through a previous timber fire on the Defrees Ranch. Two different daughters drove the backroads along Anthony Lakes Hwy all the way to Sumpter carrying mats and in once a horse trailer and grandkids to which Dallas and Clarissa. Mardelle Ebell’s family, visiting on vacation from D.C., took over the mat of coordination for their family property and livestock. Luke carried the mat of checking in with Sarah and Mary-Lou McNeil and the heavier mat of helping support me. Gary Yeoumans lived up to his title as Deacon in charge of visitation and connected and prayed with handfuls of people on their mats. Karen -Kolb Schoneigh took charge of reaching out, accessing needs and providing mats for church evacuees, Presbyterian Disaster Assistance and Linda Toth offered mats of national denominational resources. Rev.s Keith and Laura Hudson in LaGrande, offered support as well as the mat of humor teasing their child to do a rain dance and offered him to blame for its lack when he was unwilling. Jim Kauth offered the mat of words of encouragement to me and Rev. Marci Glass and her friend Ruth offered the mat of wisdom that ministry didn’t have to be just me. And it wasn’t, it was you, the disciples, carrying the sick on mats throughout our whole region, that wherever Jesus went, into villages or cities or farms, they laid the sick in the marketplaces.

and because of the dire need the sick begged Jesus that they might touch even the fringe of his cloak; but they didn’t need to beg, because even in the midst of your search of sanctuary, you saw sheep without a shepherd, and your compassion created a sanctuary for others, you were the fringe of Jesus’ cloak and all who touched it were healed. You were the fringe of Jesus’ cloak and all who touched it were healed, saying I didn't know people cared that much about me, and all who touched it were healed repeating over and over, tell the church on Sunday thank you so much for all the calls and prayers, and all who touched it were healed two mothers noting the efforts and the effect of their daughters determination on backroads, and all who touched it were healed that instead of feeling like a solo pastor in a time of emergency truly I had parters in ministry and one standing beside me to face the blaze and all who touched it were healed and will continue to be, because you are the fringe of Jesus’ cloak, a sanctuary in the storm. 

Thank you, and thank God for you, First Presbyterian Church. and when this is all over come away to a deserted place and rest awhile. Amen.