May 20, 2012
Youth Sunday Sermon
by Brodie Chittum
This sermon is based on John
17:6-19
Good
Morning!
And
thanks to everyone for this opportunity to speak to you.
As
I read through today’s lessons when planning this sermon, the Gospel spoke to
me in a clear way. In it, Jesus says to
his Father:
“...for the words that you gave to me I have given to them,
and they have received them and know in truth that I
came from you;
and they have believed
that you sent me.”
In
this reading, Jesus speaks to God about why his disciples deserve eternal life.
The disciples, who lived in a society with much pressure to conform to social
norms, decided to follow a man who proposed new ideas. By opening their minds
to a new belief, they simultaneously opened themselves to God.
In
my opinion, people spend too much time in their comfort zone. We all need to
learn to embrace every unique experience, even if at first it might appear to
be worthless, or even negative. I have
been in plenty of situations where I benefited without ever expecting that I
would.
One
example that seems appropriate is a humbling experience that I had in Honduras
when I was on the youth mission trip last summer.
I
stood inside a cramped room as my friend Henry withdrew money from an ATM. The
machine handed him 400 lempiras (approximately 20 US dollars) and as he placed
the colorful Honduran money in his pocket, he motioned with his hand that he
was ready to go.
It was just past five o’clock, and, as if on
cue, rain came pouring out of the sky, as it did every day at this time. I
nodded to the police officer who stood guard outside the ATM, and as always I
felt a degree of discomfort when I noticed the loaded shotgun which he held in
his hand.
We set off down the raised sidewalk, failing to
remain dry as some of the roofs, which lacked gutters, stopped halfway across,
forcing us to dash through miniature waterfalls of rain. Our main objective was
to meet up with some other members of our mission trip group for dinner, but in
the meantime, I insisted that we shop for a souvenir for my girlfriend. Fortunately,
we were staying in a tourist town (at least in terms of Honduras), so were able
to eat, sleep, and shop in relative comfort.
Henry
and I reached the end of the block and spotted the shop that we intended to
reach across the street and a few hundred feet to the left. We took a running
start and began moving across the empty cobblestone street, hopping from stone
to stone in a desperate attempt to keep our feet dry. We stumbled into the store
out of breath and soaking wet, cursing our bad luck of arriving on the first
day of the rainy season. Needless to
say we made quite a ruckus, and several of the locals shot us judgmental
stares.
The
woman at the counter started speaking to us in Spanish, but she was talking at
an incomprehensibly fast pace, so we stood motionless, trying to dissect the
meaning of what she was saying.
By
the time we figured out that she was simply asking if she could help us find
anything, several people in the store were laughing at us. Already unhappy
about being soaked, the final blow to my self esteem came when a man patted me
on the back and called me a gringo, which
translates approximately as “white person who doesn’t know what he is doing”.
Although
at the time I thought no more of this experience than the fact that I was wet
and surrounded by laughing Hondurans, I realized later that this, like every
other story I have from the trip, was a memory to understand and to cherish. It
was a special experience, and one that I will never forget.
After all, we were in Honduras to serve God -
and if at times we were made to feel ridiculous, then that in itself was a
worthwhile lesson. We were in a strange land among strangers, but I came to believe
strongly that, like our mission volunteers, everyone should attempt to explore
the unknown - because that is just where you might find God’s word.
Jesus was on the very first mission trip to
spread the word of God – a soaking rain would not have deterred him.
Many of my greatest friends now are people
who, until this past fall, I hardly even knew. Last year as a junior in a new
high school, most of my acquaintances were very familiar people in the grade
above me, and, needless to say, this year they were all gone to college.
At
the beginning of this school year it seemed that I would be facing a long, socially
boring term - but it turned out instead to be a great opportunity.
I got
to know many classmates that I never expected to spend time with outside the
classroom - and in this way I made friends with some wonderful individuals. They
are different than last year’s friends, but gifted and interesting in many
other ways.
I knew that I would meet new people when I
went to college, but it somehow seemed less obvious to me that great potential friends
had been sitting next to me in class for over a year. I took a chance with a
new situation, and it proved to be very rewarding.
I
encourage everyone here today – especially the youth, to try to be as outgoing and
adventurous as possible - seek out new experiences – otherwise you will never
know what person or thing you might have missed.
In
today’s Gospel from John, Jesus prays and describes his time on earth:
“As you have
sent me into the world, so I have
sent them into the world.”
Jesus
was the great risk-taker. We need to follow his example. Amen.
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