Saturday, 7 June 2014

The Story Chapter 17 - The Kingdoms' Fall


On the evening of 14th April 1912, radio operators on the RMS Titanic received a message that they were heading towards a dangerous ice field. But the operators were busy sending messages from Titanic’s passengers to loved ones back home, telling them about the great time they were having on the world’s most luxurious passenger ship. The operators set aside the warning message so they could get through the long list of messages from their passengers and didn’t pay enough attention to it.

 

Later that same evening, a radio operator from a nearby ship also sent a message to Titanic warning them about the ice field, and that too was overlooked.

 

And you know the rest of the story all too well.

 

What is it about us that makes us ignore warnings until it’s too late?

 

Today’s chapter in the Story, chapter 17, is about what happened to Judah and Jerusalem when they continued to ignore the warnings the prophets brought them from God. This is the point in the story where the ship finally sinks.

 

And we’re going to look at three men who all played a part in the story, one King – Manasseh - and two prophets  Jeremiah and Ezekiel.

 

Now by this stage, don’t be too worried if your head’s spinning with names and places. Working your way through this part of the Old Testament tends to do that!

 

To try and help – couple of slides to help you find your bearings again.

 

(History of Israel Slide)

 

(My Own Judah – the end game Slide)

 

 

 

Manasseh was twelve years old when he became king, and he reigned in Jerusalem for fifty-five years. 2He did evil in the eyes of the Lord, following the detestable practices of the nations the Lord had driven out before the Israelites. 3He rebuilt the high places his father Hezekiah had destroyed; he also erected altars to Baal and made an Asherah pole, as Ahab king of Israel had done. He bowed down to all the starry hosts and worshipped them. 4He built altars in the temple of the Lord, of which the Lord had said, “In Jerusalem I will put my Name.” 5In both courts of the temple of the Lord, he built altars to all the starry hosts. 6He sacrificed his own son in£ the fire, practised sorcery and divination, and consulted mediums and spiritists. He did much evil in the eyes of the Lord, provoking him to anger.

 

10The Lord spoke to Manasseh and his people, but they paid no attention. 11So the Lord brought against them the army commanders of the king of Assyria, who took Manasseh prisoner, put a hook in his nose, bound him with bronze shackles and took
him to Babylon. 
 

 

12 years old when he became King. There should be some kind of law that you can’t become monarch until you’re out of short trousers!

 

Fortunately – perhaps should say unfortunately – Manasseh had lots of time to grow up into his evil ways. And maybe he turned out the way he did because a twelve year old King needs advisors, and who knows who ended up becoming an influence on him.

 

Thing that really struck me as I was reading that litany of misbehaviour was ‘boy – he was really going for it!’. Temples here, Asherah poles there, altars everywhere. Sacrificing even his own son?

 

And I found myself asking “Why, Manasseh? Why were you so driven? Why were you pouring out all of that energy on these idols? What did you think it was going to achieve? Did it get you where you wanted to go?”

 

Apparently not, according to the text, because he ends up in captivity in Babylon with a ring through his nose and chains on his feet. Though by the end of his days, he gets his act together and makes a genuine turnaround to God.

 

But looking at Manasseh’s life, it begs the question – “How much of our lives is driven by motivations we never really pause to question?”

 

Brought out into the light of day, some of those drives might be noble - self-sacrifice; an attitude of service; generosity; kindness. Others  maybe less so. The desire to be right, to win the argument, to hold the power, to prove that you’re better than the next person.

 

When you’re at your most honest with yourself, what are the motivations that really drive you on? If someone were observing your life; doing an inventory of your time and money and attention, what deductions would they make about what motivates you?

 

Why do you choose to work so hard?

Why do you need to be in control?

Why do you avoid particular people or tasks?

Why do certain things get under your skin so much?

Why do you find it hard to say ‘no’?

Why do you find it hard to say ‘yes’?

Is how you’re living pleasing to God?

Is it taking you where you want to go?

 

Those aren’t questions to gloss over. They’re questions to pray over, because we need God’s help to make sense of who we are and what we do.

 

As Solomon once wrote, in the days when he was still wise,

 

The purposes of one’s heart are deep waters,

But a person of understanding draws them out.

 

I’ve said it often, here, but prayer is many things. And among them is the sifting of our hearts to make sure that what we’re doing and how we’re living is really in tune with God.

 

So deep down, what really motivates you? Is it love for God, or is it an idol of some kind that’s become too important for you? Perhaps that’s the question that Manasseh leaves us with today.

 

But before we move on to Jeremiah, let me take a tangent just for a moment.

 

We’re told that one of the ways that Manasseh sinned was in consulting mediums and spiritists. Anyone going to the clairvoyant in Balmedie Leisure Centre in a couple of week’s time? Don’t answer that!

 

Some folk go to that kind of meeting thinking it’s harmless spooky fun. Others go out of genuine sadness because they’ve lost someone and they’re desperate for some comfort. And some dismiss the whole thing out of hand as a lot of nonsense.

 

Well I don’t think it is a lot of nonsense. The Bible has a lot to say about the spiritual realm and it consistently warns us not to dabble in that kind of practice.

 

I don’t doubt that sometimes remarkable insights are given at these meetings. But I do wonder if their origin is as innocent as it seems. You may get some kind of accurate message from the other side. My question is – what’s its origin? The Scriptures tell us that dark forces can masquerade as angels of light and even the Father of lies can speak the truth when it suits his purposes.

 

The prophet Isaiah says: 19When men tell you to consult mediums and spiritists, who whisper and mutter, should not a people enquire of their God? Why consult the dead on behalf of the living? 20To the law and to the testimony! If they do not speak according to this word, they have no light of dawn.

 

There is comfort to be found in grief and loss, but you have to look in the right place to find it.

 

“I came to Jesus as I was “ says the hymnwriter – “weary and worn and sad. I found in him a resting place, and he has made me glad”.

 

Tangent over. Point – hopefully – made.

  

And so to Jeremiah:

 

4The word of the Lord came to me, saying,

5    “Before I formed you in the womb I knew you,

    before you were born I set you apart;

    I appointed you as a prophet to the nations.”

6“Ah, Sovereign Lord,” I said, “I do not know how to speak; I am only a child.”

7But the Lord said to me, “Do not say, ‘I am only a child.’ You must go to everyone I send you to and say whatever I command you. 8Do not be afraid of them, for I am with you and will rescue you,” declares the Lord.

 

Hear the word of the Lord, you descendants of Jacob, all you clans of Israel.

11    Has a nation ever changed its gods?

    (Yet they are not gods at all.)

    But my people have exchanged their Glory

    for worthless idols.

12    Be appalled at this, O heavens,

    and shudder with great horror,”

    declares the Lord.

13    “My people have committed two sins:

    They have forsaken me,

    the spring of living water,

    and have dug their own cisterns,

    broken cisterns that cannot hold water.

27    They say to wood, ‘You are my father,’

    and to stone, ‘You gave me birth.’

    They have turned their backs to me

    and not their faces;

    yet when they are in trouble, they say,

    ‘Come and save us!’

 

28    Where then are the gods you made for yourselves?

    Let them come if they can save you

    when you are in trouble!

    For you have as many gods

    as you have towns, O Judah.

 

18    Say to the king and to the queen mother,

    “Come down from your thrones,

    for your glorious crowns

    will fall from your heads.”

 

19    The cities in the Negev will be shut up,

    and there will be no-one to open them.

    All Judah will be carried into exile,

    carried completely away.

 

 

  

5    “Before I formed you in the womb I knew you,

    before you were born I set you apart;

    I appointed you as……

 

As what?

For Jeremiah, the answer was ‘prophet to the nations’ – a task for which he felt singularly unprepared. Which was probably a good thing. Sometimes the worst people to enlist for a project are the ones who are absolutely sure they know what they’re doing.

 

But that sentence hangs in the air for you and me this morning too.

Before you were born, I set you apart. I appointed you as….

 

As what?

That’s another way of asking what your calling is. Because everyone has a calling of one kind or another.

 

In the olden days, the teacher, the lawyer, the doctor and the minister were the folk who were thought to have vocations, but that’s drawing the circle far too tightly.

 

Farming’s a vocation – the longer I’m here the more I’m realising that. Parenting is a vocation. Caring, whether for children, for those with special needs, or for the sick or the elderly, is a vocation. Working with creativity, in art, music and words is a vocation.

 

For life to be meaningful, we need to find out what it is that we’re called to do, what we’re gifted for, and then to get on and do it.

 

When you’re working at your calling, you feel like you’re in your element. Like you’re doing what you were made for. You can lose yourself for hours in what you’re doing. You know, in a modest way, that you’re good at it. You take pleasure in a job well done, even if the work itself isn’t earth shattering in importance or prolific in results.

 

One of my favourite films of recent times is a French film called Etre et Avoir, and it’s a documentary following a year in the life of a tiny rural primary school in the middle of France. The fifteen children in the class range from 4-12, but the focus of the piece is their teacher who’s been in the same school for twenty years and is now on the verge of retirement.

 

And it’s inspirational to see how he goes about his work. How well he knows the children; how he deals with them as individuals; how patient and caring he is with them; how wise in sorting out disputes; how dedicated to them and to his vocation. You have a sense that here is a man who’s found exactly what he was meant to do in life. He’s not upwardly mobile; he’s not trying to make a name for himself; he’s just faithfully doing what he’s been called to do.

 

And that’s a key thing to take from Jeremiah’s experience too. His vocation was a terribly difficult one. He was called to bring a tough message to the people in times of incredible hardship, knowing full well that they wouldn’t listen. In a sense, he was called to failure! But he was doing exactly what he was meant to do, in God’s economy. And in God’s economy, success is measured by our faithfulness to him, and by nothing else. Jeremiah’s words didn’t stop the Titanic from sinking. They were never going to. But here we are today, reading them, learning from them, because he was faithful to the calling God had given him.

 

And the words of his prophesy will sound very familiar to our ears by now. For centuries Israel has made the same mistakes, and God has accused them of the same sins. As someone remarked on the way to Early Birds this week – it makes you wonder why God bothered bringing them out of Egypt in the first place.

 

You’ve exchanged my glory for idols, he says.

You’ve forsaken living springs to drink the last two inches of brackish water in a dirty cistern.

You make idols out of wood and stone, and then you devote yourselves to them, as though your life depended on them.

You ignore me most of the time, until things go wrong; and then you come looking for me as though we were close friends.

 

Enough is enough – God says.

 

In the last days of Jerusalem. King Zedekiah summoned Jeremiah and asked him to intercede with God to stop Nebuchadnezzar’s attack. “Perhaps the Lord will perform wonders for us as in times past, so that he will withdraw from us.”

 

And God’s word in response through Jeremiah is chilling. “No. I myself will fight against you with an outstretched hand and a mighty arm. Whoever stays in this city will die by sword, famine or plague. But whoever goes out and surrenders to the Babylonians will escape with their lives.”

Like it or not, the ship’s going down and exile’s the only lifeboat on offer. The choice is yours.

So finally, after all the warnings, the city walls are broken down, the palace and temple looted and burned, and the people who’d survived two years of starvation and disease, were rounded up and marched off to Babylon as captives.

One stark sentence ends this section in the story – but it carries a weight of meaning.

 

“So Judah went into captivity away from her land”.

 

No words of mine can do justice to the desolation of that experience.

 

Israel’s children have gone full circle. They started out in captivity in Egypt; now they’re back in captivity in Babylon.

 

And all the signs of God’s presence with them – the city, the land, the temple, the ark of the covenant. All gone. And it looked for all the world like God had abandoned them too.

 

And Jeremiah, who we believe remained behind in Jerusalem after it was destroyed, brings us these words from among the rubble of Israel’s dreams.

 

1    How deserted lies the city,

    once so full of people!

    How like a widow is she,

    who once was great among the nations!

    She who was queen among the provinces

    has now become a slave.

2    Bitterly she weeps at night,

    tears are upon her cheeks.

    Among all her lovers

    there is none to comfort her.

    All her friends have betrayed her;

    they have become her enemies.

17    The Lord has done what he planned;

    he has fulfilled his word,

    which he decreed long ago.

    He has overthrown you without pity.

 

And yet, standing amid that smoking ruin of a city, with the dead and dying strewn around him, Jeremiah discerns with a prophet’s insight, that this is not the end.

God always has the first and the last word. And God is always faithful to his promises, even when his people are undeserving of them.

God has promise to bless the world through Israel. So this cannot be the end.

 

19    I remember my affliction and my wandering,

    the bitterness and the gall.

20    I well remember them,

    and my soul is downcast within me.

21    Yet this I call to mind,

    and therefore I have hope:

22    Because of the Lord’s great love we are not consumed,

    for his compassions never fail.

23    They are new every morning;

    great is your faithfulness.

24    I say to myself, “The Lord is my portion;

    therefore I will wait for him.”

25    The Lord is good to those whose hope is in him,

    to the one who seeks him;

26    it is good to wait quietly

    for the salvation of the Lord.

 

God’s people in exile are stripped of everything that marked them as God’s people, save God himself. If, in that time, they can humble themselves and wait quietly and faithfully for his salvation, then this will not be the end for them.

 

500 miles away in Babylon, another prophet, Ezekiel, is coming to the very same conclusion as he lives and works among the exiles by the Kebar river. He too has prophesied Jerusalem’s fall and warned against it. But now that the worst has happened, his words take on a different tone. Ezekiel becomes a messenger of hope.

 

(Ezekiel Reading – Marion)

 

‘This is what the Sovereign Lord says: It is not for your sake, O house of Israel, that I am going to do these things, but for the sake of my holy name, which you have profaned among the nations where you have gone.

 ‘For I will take you out of the nations; I will gather you from all the countries and bring you back into your own land. I will sprinkle clean water on you, and you will be clean; I will cleanse you from all your impurities and from all your idols. I will give you a new heart and put a new spirit in you; I will remove from you your heart of stone and give you a heart of flesh. And I will put my Spirit in you and move you to follow my decrees and be careful to keep my laws. You will live in the land I gave your forefathers; you will be my people, and I will be your God.

 

A word of hope for the exiles. But a word whose meaning goes beyond anything Ezekiel might have imagined because it seems to point forward to the fulfilment of God’s plan in Christ. People gathered from all nations, sprinkled with water for cleansing in baptism, cleansed from sin, having a change of heart, receiving God’s spirit, taking care to live God’s ways.

There is indeed a future for Israel, but it’s one that even her finest haven’t yet dared to imagine. They are slowly learning that their God is the God of the whole earth, and his plans take everyone into account.

So much to think about this morning – what will you take away from this time?

 

Do you need to think about what motivates you? Why you do what you do?

Do you need to reflect on your vocation? What it is you’re called to do in this life?

Do you need to remember that what counts is not success, in the world’s eyes, but faithfulness in God’s eyes?

Do you need to know that God is with those who seek him, even when they find themselves feeling like they’re living in exile?

 

Whatever word is for you, this morning, may God give you the grace to receive it and act upon it, for his glory and your growth. Amen

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