Saturday, April 16, 2022

Easter Sunday's Service - April 17, 2022

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Next Sunday, April 24, 2022 we will have a joint service at Bethesda United Presbyterian Church at 11:15 and will have the first of five programs based on Rev. Walt's Sabbatical Project called - Breaking Bread with our Ancestors: our connection to food, faith, family, and fellowship.  Next Sunday we will concentrate on Food in Generosity and taste just a sampling of some foods from Spain and Portugal during our lunch together where we will prepare the food taught by Gaynor Grant, a cooking school instructor, and join one another "at table".  The luncheon is by reservation only, so you will need to contact Pastor Walt if you wish to be included - revwaltp@gmail.com

Worship Service for Easter - April 17, 2022

Prelude

Announcements:

Call to Worship

L:      Why do you look for the living among the dead?  He is not here; the Lord has risen!

P:      He has risen indeed!

L:      The Lord has risen!

P:      He has risen indeed!

L:      Where, O death, is your victory?  Where, O death, is your sting?  Death has been swallowed up in victory!

P:      Christ has risen indeed!

L:      Jesus said, “I am the resurrection and the life.  He who believes in me will live, even though he dies; and whoever lives and believes in me will never die.”

P:      Thanks be to God!  He gives us the victory through our Lord Jesus Christ.

L:      The Lord has risen!

P:      He has risen indeed!  Alleluia!

 

Opening Hymn – Jesus Christ is Risen Today   Hymn #123/360

Prayer of Confession

          Gracious God, our sins are too heavy to carry, too real to hide, and too deep to undo.  Forgive what our lips tremble to name, what our hearts can no longer bear, and what has become for us a consuming fire of judgment.  Set us free from a past that we cannot change; open to us a future in which we can be changed; and grant us grace to grow more and more in your likeness and image; through Jesus Christ, the light of the world.   (Silent prayers are offered)   AMEN.

Assurance of Pardon

L:      Hear the Good News!  The saying is sure and worthy of full acceptance, that Christ Jesus came into the world to save sinners.  He himself bore our sins in his body on the cross, that we might be dead to sin, and alive to all that is good.  Friends, in the name of Jesus Christ, our sins are forgiven.

P:      Thanks be to God!  Amen.

 

Gloria Patri

Affirmation of Faith/Apostles’ Creed

I believe in God the Father Almighty, Maker of heaven and earth; And in Jesus Christ His only Son our Lord; who was conceived by the Holy Ghost, born of the Virgin Mary, suffered under Pontius Pilate, was crucified, dead, and buried; He descended into hell; the third day He rose again from the dead; He ascended into heaven, and sitteth on the right hand of God the Father Almighty; from thence He shall come to judge the quick and the dead.

I believe in the Holy Ghost, the holy catholic Church; the communion of saints, the forgiveness of sins; the resurrection of the body; and the life everlasting.  AMEN

 

Choir: Alleluia!

 

Pastoral Prayer and Lord’s Prayer

Gracious God, how magnificent is the message we receive today!  And our place of worship even feels a bit different with the colors and shapes dancing with joy at the news of the Resurrection of Jesus Christ, the Easter Lilies which represent the coming of spring and resurrection.  We, too, rise in hope and celebration at this good news.  The journey has been long, and it does not end here, but rather we are given new “marching orders” to go forth in confidence for You, O God, to witness to the good news of the resurrection and the power of Your love in Jesus Christ.  We are called to be bearers of the light and hope to areas in which darkness still stands.   Lord, keep us open to the needs and hearts of other people.  Help us not to be so quick to condemn as we are to love.  Help us reach out in kindness and compassion whenever and wherever we can for healing and hope.  Remind us again of the many ways in which You have and continue to bless our lives.  

We pray today for those who do not feel that same blessing right not for whatever reasons.  We pray for the sick….

We pray for the lonely….

We pray for those affected by policies and political strategies that silence their voice…

We pray for the citizens of the world that are under constant threat of violence, especially Lord, we continue to pray for the people in Ukraine…

For we ask these things in the name of the Resurrected Christ and lift our heartfelt prayers to You in this moment of silence…

          Hear all we have to give and offer with grace and mercy, O God, as we gather our voices as one voice, saying…

Our Father who art in heaven, Hallowed be Thy name.  Thy kingdom come. Thy will be done, on earth as it is in heaven.  Give us this day our daily bread.  Forgive us our debts as we forgive our debtors.  And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil.  For Thine is the kingdom, and the power, and the glory, forever.  AMEN.

 

Hymn –  Christ the Lord is Risen Today       Hymn #113 in Blue Hymnal

Scripture Reading(s): 

First Scripture Reading – Isaiah 65:17-25

Second Scripture Reading – Luke 24:1-12

Sermon     “The Empty Tomb”

(based on the story of the Empty Egg and all the gospel accounts of the Resurrection)

Jeremy was born with a twisted body and a slow mind.  At the age of 12 he was still in the second grade, seemingly unable to learn.

          His teacher, Doris Miller, often became exasperated with him.  He would squirm in his seat, drool, and make grunting noises.  At other times, he spoke clearly and distinctly, as if a spot of light had penetrated the darkness of his brain.  Most of the time, however, Jeremy just irritated his teacher.

          One day she called his parents and asked them to come in for a consultation.

          As the Forresters entered the empty classroom, Doris said to them, “Jeremy really belongs in a special school.  It isn’t fair to him to be with younger children who don’t have learning problems.  Why, there is a five year gap between his age and that of the other students.”

          Mrs. Forrester cried softly into a tissue while her husband spoke. 

          “Miss Miller,” he said, “there is no school of that kind nearby.  It would be a terrible shock for Jeremy if we had to take him out of this school.  We know he really likes it here.”

          Doris sat for a long time after they had left, staring at the snow outside the window.  Its coldness seemed to seep into her soul.  She wanted to sympathize with the Forresters.  After all, their only child had a terminal illness.  But it wasn’t fair to keep him in her class.  She had 18 other youngsters to teach and Jeremy was a distraction.

          Furthermore, he would never learn to read and write.  Why waste any more time trying?

          As she pondered the situation, guilt washed over her.  Here I am complaining when my problems are nothing compared to that poor family, she thought.  “Lord, please help me to be more patient with Jeremy,” she prayed.

          From that day on, she tried hard to ignore Jeremy’s noises and his blank stares.  Then one day, he limped to her desk, dragging his bad leg behind him.

          “I love you, Miss Miller,” he exclaimed, loud enough for the whole class to hear.

          The other students snickered and Doris’ face turned bright red.  She stammered, “Wh-why that’s very nice, Jeremy.  N-now, p-please take your seat.”

          Spring came and the children talked excitedly about the coming of Easter.

          Doris told them the story of Jesus to emphasize the idea of new life springing forth.  Jeremy listened intently; his eyes never left her face.  He did not even make his usual noises.  Had he truly understood what she had said about Jesus’ death and resurrection, she wondered?  She gave each of the children a large plastic egg.  “Now,” she said to them, “I want you to take this home and bring it back tomorrow with something inside that reminds you of Spring and shows new life.  Do you understand?”

          “Yes, Miss Miller,” the children responded enthusiastically…all, except for Jeremy.  Did he understand the assignment?  Perhaps she should call his parents and explain the project to them.

          That evening, Doris’ kitchen sink stopped up.  She called the landlord and waited an hour for him to come by and unclog it.  After that, she still had to shop for groceries, iron a blouse and prepare a vocabulary test for the next day.  She completely forgot about calling Jeremy’s parents.

          The next morning, 19 children came to school, laughing and talking as they placed their eggs in the large wicker basket on Miss Miller’s desk.

          After they completed their math lesson, it was time to open the eggs.

          In the first egg, Doris found a flower.  “Oh yes, a flower is certainly a sign of new life,” she said.  “When plants peek through the ground, we know that Spring is here.”

          A small girl in the first row waved her arm.  “That’s my egg, Miss Miller,” she called out.

          The next egg contained a plastic butterfly, which looked very real.  Doris held it up.  “We all know that a caterpillar changes and grows into a beautiful butterfly.  Yes, that’s new life, too.”

          Little Judy smiled proudly and said, “Miss Miller, that one is mine.”

          Next, Doris found a rock with moss on it.  She explained that moss, too, showed life.

          Billy spoke up from the back of the classroom, “My dad helped me,” he beamed.

          Then Doris opened the fourth egg.  She gasped.  The egg was empty.

          Surely it must be Jeremy’s, she thought and of course, he did not understand her instructions.  If only she had not forgotten to call his parents.  Because she did not want to embarrass him, she quietly set the egg aside and reached for another.

          Suddenly, Jeremy spoke up “Miss Miller, aren’t you going to talk about my egg?”

          Flustered, Doris replied, “But Jeremy, your egg is empty.”

          He looked into her eyes and said softly, “Yes, because Jesus’ tomb was empty, too.”

          Time stopped!  When she could speak again, Doris asked him, “Do you know why the tomb was empty?”

          “Oh, yes,” Jeremy said, “Jesus was killed and put in there.  Then His Father in Heaven raised Him up.”

          The recess bell rang.  While the children excitedly ran out to the school yard, Doris cried.  The cold inside her melted completely away.

          Three months later, Jeremy died.  Those who paid their respects at the funeral home were surprised to see 19 eggs on top of his casket, all of them empty.

          I found this story about Jeremy and his empty egg a long time ago by Ida Mae Kempel.  We all know the story of Easter and the empty tomb, about Christ’s resurrection and the new life God offers to us.  But have we fully grasped it?  Even after all these years. 

If you read the resurrection story in each of the gospels; Matthew, Mark, Luke, and John – all four of them have a slightly different version such as who went first to the tomb, who saw what, who greeted them, and what they initially did about it.  But all of the gospels agree on the major points; the stone was rolled away and the tomb was empty.  And that is exactly what Jeremy had understood about the story of Jesus, too.

          But, let me be clear on this Resurrection Sunday, there is some ambiguity in the emptiness of the tomb.  That emptiness can feel even heavier mixed with a ton of anxiety.  Personally, I have felt that way on many a Friday or even on a Saturday, and on the rare occasion when I’m extremely desperate on a very early Sunday morning – when I am staring at a blank and empty page and nothing on it for a Sunday morning sermon.  Even more so, when after my sister’s death last year, packing up her entire apartment, and staring one last time before walking away at the emptiness.  An empty place at the table, an empty side of the bed where someone used to lie, an empty chair where someone used to sit.  Emptiness like that, or like that of a tomb can feel like an endless void that will suck you into deep despair and grief.

          But it can also, from the Resurrection story of Christ, lead to the miracle of transformation which can happen to every one of us.   Every morning has the potential to be a resurrection morning!  Every day holds the possibilities of new beginnings.  And sometimes, perhaps often, it’s a mix of the two – the old dies out and the new is born.  Sometimes these things happen gradually, sometimes suddenly, and even sometimes catastrophically.

          Yet in all of it, the best news is that God has not left us.  God’s Presence is always with us, closer than our own breathing.  For nothing can separate us from the love of God nor the compassion of Christ – but sometimes we have to go all the way to the empty tomb to remember it.  May God be with you this day.   For He is Risen.  Yes, risen indeed.

AMEN.

Offertory – Because He Lives  (Choir – Congregation joins on 3rd Verse)

Doxology

Prayer of Dedication

Generous God, we offer these gifts as our testimony to Your glory and as our commitment as Your disciples.  Bless our gifts to Your work in the world and to Your reign here on earth.  Through Your blessing of our gifts, may death be destroyed and hope fill all of creation.  MEN.

 

Closing Hymn – Crown Him With Many Crowns  Hymn #151/45

Benediction

          Go forth today in joy!  Let your voices ring with victory; for Christ is Risen!  Happy Easter.  AMEN.

Postlude

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