A Promise Broken

Today’s Journey Through Scripture Readings:
Exodus 23-24, Matthew 20:1-1-16

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24 Then the Lord said to Moses, “Come up to the Lord, you and Aaron, Nadab and Abihu, and seventy of Israel’s elders, and worship from a distance. Only Moses may come near to the Lord. The others shouldn’t come near, while the people shouldn’t come up with him at all.”

Moses came and told the people all the Lord’s words and all the case laws. All the people answered in unison, “Everything that the Lord has said we will do.” Moses then wrote down all the Lord’s words. He got up early in the morning and built an altar at the foot of the mountain. He set up twelve sacred stone pillars for the twelve tribes of Israel. He appointed certain young Israelite men to offer entirely burned offerings and slaughter oxen as well-being sacrifices to the Lord. Moses took half of the blood and put it in large bowls. The other half of the blood he threw against the altar. Then he took the covenant scroll and read it out loud for the people to hear. They responded, “Everything that the Lord has said we will do, and we will obey.”

Moses then took the blood and threw it over the people. Moses said, “This is the blood of the covenant that the Lord now makes with you on the basis of all these words.” (Exodus 24:1-8, Common English Bible).

“Everything that the Lord has said we will do, and we will obey.” Really? Do and obey? Did you forget to tell each other that you had made a promise to God? I ask the questions because about 15 minutes (not literally, but soon after they made the promise) they were already breaking the promise they made to God. It is the pattern they repeated again and again throughout the Old Testament.

Shortly after going to my first appointment, I was sitting at my first board meeting and the subject came up for the church to do something that violated the United Methodist Book of Discipline. Here I am at my first Board meeting and I am already having to deal with an issue that I wouldn’t have wanted to face ten years later. As I think about it, it wasn’t an earth-shattering issue, but it was an issue none the less. And, I really didn’t want to get off on the wrong foot with these folks. Something a far wiser pastor than I shared with me early on, “Choose your battles wisely. You only get so many silver bullets so don’t fight battles you can’t win or when there is nothing to be gained in the fight.”

As I sat there that night, it seemed to me that this was one of those times. So, I decided, preachers can’t always stop congregations from violating the Discipline. As long as they didn’t involve me, I was going to just let it go.

The thought had no more than passed through my head when the person sitting next to me said, “…and we could have the preacher do some of the work on his computer.” Here I was, feeling all proud of myself for having dodged an issue and the other shoe fell and I had dodged nothing at all. As I have thought about it, I am pretty sure I was about to commit a sin of omission.

In the end, I said something that I had once heard another preacher say (I don’t think I know enough to come up with these things on my own), “I made a promise when I was ordained to uphold the doctrine and discipline of the United Methodist Church. If I break that promise I made to God and the Annual Conference, what good is any promise I make to you.”

Everything worked out fine. They ended up not taking the action being discussed and I didn’t hear much more about it the rest of my time at that church.

In our lesson today the Israelites began what they all too often did, they would make a promise to God, fall away from the promise, start to struggle with life as a whole until it was impossible to maintain, repent to God, make a new promise and continue with the cycle all over again.

As I think back on it, I came really close in that board meeting to following the Israelites example and not in a good way. Probably more often than I would care to admit, I do more than come close. I suspect we all don’t just come close, we actually follow through. Thank God, there is grace. And, there is more grace in God than there is sin in us (another thing said by someone far wiser than I).

Have a blessed day in the Lord.

With Joy and Thankfulness,
Keith

Copyright 2018, J. Keith Broyles, All Rights Reserved

 

 

Author:

"The Pastor Ponders" is my attempt to share some of my thoughts. I often share what I am thinking with my dog "Bishop," but he keeps his thoughts to himself. He will even go to sleep sometimes while I am sharing my thoughts with him. The truth is, if it doesn't involve getting his ears scratched, his belly rubbed or some kind of treat, he really doesn't care. I will say this for him, he never argues with me or tells me I am wrong. So, I decided to share some of my thoughts with whoever might come across this blog in their ramblings around the Internet. Bishop and I live in Sweeny, Texas where I am the pastor of First United Methodist Church. I have served here for the past two years. For the past 27 years I have served United Methodist congregations throughout East Texas including rural Madison County (Elwood UMC), Lovelady (First UMC) and Kennard (Center Hill UMC), Canton (First UMC), rural Smith County (Mt. Sylvan UMC and Union Chapel UMC), Grapeland (First UMC), Tyler (Pleasant Retreat UMC), Santa Fe (Aldersgate UMC), Freeport (First UMC) and Oyster Creek (Oyster Creek UMC), Diboll (First UMC), and now Sweeny (First UMC). My wife Cindy and I have been married for over 40 years. We have two grown sons. Wayne and his wife Nikki and all our grandsons (Kaleb, Noah, and Jaxon) live in Southern California. Christopher and his wife Morgan and both our granddaughters (Jenna and Natalie) live in Tyler Texas. I enjoy preaching and all aspects of preaching from research to writing to the actual preaching event. I also love writing, reading, playing the guitar as well as a bit of drawing. I have spent quite a bit of time over the past two years working with paracord on various projects, mostly prayer ropes I usually give away. I sing bass with a local barbershop chorus called The Coastalaires. I have also recently begun doing a little wood carving. I also enjoy playing with Bishop, something he likes a great deal better than listening to my thoughts. I hold an Associate of Applied Science Degree in Business Data Processing, specializing in Microcomputers from San Jacinto College in Pasadena, Texas, a Bachelor of Science in Political Science with a minor in History from Sam Houston State University in Huntsville, TX, a Master of Divinity from Southern Methodist University in Dallas, TX and a Doctor of Ministry from Carolina University of Theology. When I was a student at Carolina, the school was in Iron Station North Carolina. They have since relocated to Manassas Virginia (Yeah, go figure, a school named Carolina geographically in Virginia). This blog is mostly devotional writing, but there are other things here too. Just about every week I will either post my sermon manuscript or a video of the worship service. On occasion, I will post something I see in society. Occasionally I write a short story, a poem, or a song and will post it here too. I will say this, my motivations for writing this blog are really selfish. I write it to get what I am thinking out of my head and onto something a bit more permanent. They say, after all, once something is on the internet it never really goes away. Still, I hope you enjoy reading it. And, should you desire, you can one-up Bishop and actually tell me what you think. Who knows, it might generate a bit of discussion between you and me and anyone else who might make their way here. With Joy and Thankfulness, Keith Sweeny, Texas May 2018

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