Lutheran Church of the Resurrection

Another very nice sermon from Rev. Fischer on the meaning and purpose for our life in its later stages.

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“And the whole congregation of the people of Israel GRUMBLED against Moses and Aaron in the wilderness.”

Which is a shame really, because Moses never really wanted to be a pastor to begin with. He didn't like public speaking and was content simply shepherding his father-in-law's sheep. But the Lord called him, even from a burning bush, and the Lord can be pretty persuasive when He wants to be. And Moses went from shepherding sheep to shepherding people.

And sadly, God called Moses to one of those 'problem' congregations. One of those congregations that are always griping and complaining about one thing or another and when things don't go exactly the way they think they should go, or when when they have to suffer a little hardship or even pain because of their faith, they blame their pastor, because that's what you do when you're mad at God.

And I suspect that Moses must have prayed more than once, 'Oh Lord, why did you send me to this congregation?' To which the Lord would have certainly replied, 'because it's the only one there is.'

It'd been 45 days since Moses led the congregation of Israel out of Egypt, through the Red Sea. And they'd run out of food. And they're in the wilderness. No Shaws or Hannafords. No McDonalds or Burger Kings. And their bellies started to growl. Continue reading →

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“Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder” is a term that we’ve become familiar with as we learn more about the effects that ‘TRAUMA’ can have on a person. Those who serve or have served in the military are particularly vulnerable to PTSD because of the TRAUMATIC things they have seen and experienced – and ‘trauma’ has its effects.

But you don’t have to be in the military to experience TRAUMA. It happens in lots of ways – sexual abuse, emotional abuse, bullying, personal tragedies. I recently read a little bit about the post-traumatic effects that ‘burn victims’ typically deal with. Something as simple as being near when someone who strikes a match to light a candle can set off all kinds of bad thoughts and reactions.

Natural disasters are also packed with potential for creating post-traumatic stress. Just think of those who are trapped in collapsed building caused by an earthquake or swept away in a tsunami. I’ll quote from one web-site, “The emotional response to any trauma – is intense fear, horror, and helplessness to affect the outcome.” (https://www.phoenix-society.org/resources/entry/psychological-and-emotional-impact)

I don’t think that we think much about Noah and his family and what it must have been like for them to experience the worst natural disaster the world has ever known. In fact, it was a ‘super-natural’ disaster.

God tried to prepare Noah and his family for what was coming by telling Noah ahead of time about the totality of the death and destruction that he would witness. Before it began to rain however, God assured Noah that he and his family would survive. “I will establish my covenant with you…” (future tense) (Gen. 6:18).

But you know how it is. We never believe that it’ll really be as bad as God says it will. What actually happened was far beyond anyone’s worse nightmares. Continue reading →

A very good sermon from Rev. Fischer, oozing with comforting gospel.

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In Arthur Miller’s famous play, ‘Death of A Salesman,” Willie Lohman spends his whole adult life searching for status and recognition from others. For Willie, life is all about how many people admire and respect him, the measure of which is how many people will turn out for his funeral. “When I die,” he says to his son Biff, “there will be hundreds of people at my funeral.” “Dad,” Biff replies, “you don’t have to do this.”

The final scene of the play takes place in a funeral home. It’s Willie’s funeral and there’s only a handful of people present. The casket is open and Willie’s wife comes forward and places a few flowers in it. She says, “I made the last payment on the house today, Willie.” And then she turns to her son Biff and says, “You know, all he needed was just a little more salary.” To which Biff replies, “Nah, he never knew who he was.”

Now there’s a sad epitaph for a life. How’d you like that on your tombstone? “He never knew who he was.”

“Do you know who you are?” It’s a question of ‘identity.’ And it’s an issue that a lot of people seem to be struggling with these days. We’re confused about our ‘national identity,’ ‘political identity,’ ‘racial identity,’ ‘gender identity,’ ‘religious identity.’

Then, on top of all those ‘macro-identities’ to deal with, there’s countless ‘micro-identities’ to deal with. “I’m a parent, a single parent, a child, a spouse. I’m divorced, a sibling, a grandparent, a student, a friend, a neighbor, an accountant, a construction worker, a housewife. I’m a funny person, a shy person, a smart person, an athlete.” “Who am I? I’m a successful person. I’m a failure.”

Do you know who you are?

It’s not our job here today to try to sort out and answer all the questions about our identity that we may have. But what is our job today is to point to Jesus Christ and to say as clearly as we can – that it is only as we know ‘WHO JESUS CHRIST’ is, and that we are ‘IN CHRIST,’ that we can know who GOD SAYS WE ARE. And it is only when we know who GOD SAYS WE ARE – IN CHRIST – that our IDENTITY CRISIS can ever be resolved. Continue reading →

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After a bit of modest bragging about his exclusive, backstage tour of heaven, Paul writes, “To keep me from becoming conceited because of the surpassing greatness of the revelations, a thorn was given me in the flesh, a messenger of Satan to harass me, to keep me from becoming conceited. Three times I pleaded with the Lord about this [thorn in the flesh], that it should leave me. But he said to me ‘My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.’”

Here is the scene. You’re on a plane flying across the country and suddenly the engines of the plane burst into flames and the co-pilot rushes out of the cockpit and announces that the plane is going to crash. It’s necessary to abandon the plane. But not to worry, there are plenty of parachutes for every passenger. The stewardesses begin to distribute parachutes to everyone with instructions on how to wear it and operate it, saying, “I know this is scary for you, but be assured, the parachute will deliver you safely.”

As that the door of the plane is opened, the first passenger steps up and shouts over the wind, “Could I make a request? Could I have a green parachute? It’s my lucky color.” The pilot shakes his head in disbelief and says, “No, it’s enough that you have a parachute.”

A second asks, “I’m afraid of heights. Can you remove my fears before I jump?” “No,” comes the reply, “but despite your fears, you’ll land safely.”

A third argues that he would like to wait until the plane gets lower before jumping to which the pilot says, “No. Don’t be ridiculous. You’ve got a parachute. Trust it.”

A fourth with knocking knees shouts, “I have a better idea. Let’s crash with the plane. Maybe we’ll survive
And the pilot shouts, “You people don’t understand. I’ve given you a parachute. That’s enough.”

To Paul’s prayer for THORN REMOVAL SURGERY, Jesus answers, “my grace is sufficient for you. My power is made known in weakness.”

We always want Jesus to fix one more thing for us so that we can finally get on with the business of trusting in Him. “Just this one thing, Lord.” Fix this, change that, give me this, take that away …” “Then I’ll be ready to trust you. Then I’ll be ready to jump into this life of faith.” Continue reading →

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He was at his wits end. He and his wife had done everything they knew to do for their daughter. She was only twelve years old, and as soon as it became obvious that there was something wrong, they took her to see every doctor and tried every remedy and exhausted every avenue no matter how remote it seemed. Or was it that she was born with certain complications that, for twelve years now had progressed to this point. Whichever it was, nothing helped. Nothing worked. And the doctors had spoken those dreaded words – those words that admit they’ve come to the end of the line, those words finally admit defeat – “There’s nothing more we can do.”

They were utterly helpless. Can you imagine it?

At first the bleeding was the monthly bleeding that’s normal. But she quickly realized that this was not normal because it never stopped. It was as though her life-blood was draining out of her. For twelve years, as old as the couple’s daughter, she had been under the treatment of every available physician. But rather than saying, “there’s nothing more we can do,” the kept treating her until “she spent all that she had.” And not only was she no better, it was getting worse.

She was utterly helpless. Can you imagine it?

Jesus had been on the other side of the Sea of Galilee – that is, the Gentile side. There was a man there, who was some mother and father’s son. The man was so possessed by demons that there was nothing that anyone could do for him. Either for safety’s sake or because no one could bear to watch this man whom they had known, whom they loved, become someone else and try to destroy himself, they sent him to the cemetery to live in the tombs until he died.

He was utterly helpless. Can you imagine it?

But Jesus sailed to the other side of the sea to help this man. “Come out of the man, you unclean spirit,” He commanded. And just like that, the demons possessed a herd of pigs and jumped into the sea, the entrance to the abyss, and were all drown. And the UTTERLY HELPLESS man was back again – sound in body, sound in mind. And Jesus sent him back to his friends and family to tell them, “how much the Lord has done for you, and how he has had mercy on you.” (Mk. 5:19).

Jesus is the helper of the helplessly demon possessed.
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It may not be the most pleasant and cheery topic to talk about, but today we’re going to talk about death. What are we to think about it? How are we to think about it? And maybe the most important thing to say here is simply that we should think about death, because it’s going to happen to all of us. Unless our Lord comes again before we die, none of us are going to escape the experience of death. And so, we should think it. We should think about what it is – and isn’t, what comes next – and doesn’t.

Of all people, the Christian ought to be able to think and speak about death without fear or avoidance or having to dance around the topic. Because the very heart and soul of the faith that we confess is based on death – the death of our Lord – who was not at all hesitant to speak about death, and who wants us to think deeply about our own dying and death IN THE LIGHT OF HIS.

We believe and confess that Jesus Christ died and was buried and on the 3rd day, rose from the dead. If we are willing to learn anything at all about death from Jesus Christ, we ought to learn at least these two things: first, death is not the end of life – which apart from Jesus Christ is about the only conclusion you could reasonably come to. And second, the life that comes after death is somehow mysteriously all wrapped up in the afterlife of Christ Himself.

In our epistle reading for today, we heard St. Paul speak hopefully and confidently about his death. And we want to draw from his hope and confidence to think and speak the same way about our own death. “For we know that if the tent that is our earthly home is destroyed, we have a building from God, a house not made with hands, eternal in the heavens.”

Paul compares his physical body to a tent. If anyone knows something about tents, Paul certainly does having been a tentmaker by trade. Tents are meant to be temporary living quarters, not permanent. As tents get older they start to sag in certain places and it doesn’t hang on the poles the way it used to, and sometimes it leaks. (It shouldn’t be too hard to see the connection.) Continue reading →

This is a very good sermon, delivered by 2nd year seminarian, Grant Sorenson during his recent visit with the congregation.

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