Summary: A sermon for All Saints' Sunday.
Let’s see…just this week, I have gotten angry at my husband and at some of my co-workers. I have used a cuss word, or two. I have passed judgment on our political leaders and their handling of the problem of ebola. I have stolen a candy bar, or two, or three out of Mary Ellen’s Halloween bag. I’m sure that at least one point this week I made a choice to do something or not to do something based solely on my own desires or interests, with absolutely no regard for what God’s will might be. And this is just me, just this week. These are just my shortcomings, my mistakes, my sins. I’m sure you all might come up with a similar list. In the meantime, all around us are other people making mistakes, making poor choices, doing things that harm others. Everyday people are abused, children are abandoned or neglected, innocent people die in the crossfires of violent wars. Then, when you add those things on top of the suffering caused by illness and natural disasters, things can get pretty bad, can’t they? Suffering, it seems, whether self-imposed or otherwise, is a basic fact of human existence.
What are you going through this morning? Is there pain in your heart that is nearly unmanageable? Has someone hurt you deeply? Are you suffering from an illness, a disease? Do you have a daily battle with depression and anxiety? Are you so disgusted by the daily shootings in the news, the continuing occurrences of hate-filled acts, that you feel there is little, if any, hope? Do you feel like you’ll never make it? Are you weeping over the state of our world?
Indeed, we live in a broken world. Every time we turn on the TV or open the newspaper, our hearts are torn out of our chests. We read about children who have been abducted and sold into the human sex trade—it’s absolutely horrific! How can this kind of thing even occur? How can such tragedy and evil exist? The results are tragic.
Sin and the evidence from sin brings a darkness upon our world which is so thick, even a knife won’t cut through. And if we try to ignore it…well, we aren’t really doing much to change it or make things better, are we? Victor Frankl wrote in his book: “There is nothing in the world that would so effectively help one to survive even the worst conditions, as the knowledge that there is meaning in one’s life.” Does your life have meaning, even in the midst of this lost and broken world? Today we observe what is called All Saints’ Sunday, and really, I think this is what being a “saint” comes down to; having hope and purpose in the midst of chaos and brokenness. In other words, we can be a part of the problem, or we can be a part of the solution.
In our scripture lesson for this morning, John shares his vision of a “great multitude” of people “that no one could count, from every nation, tribe, people and language, standing before the throne [of God] and in front of the Lamb” (who is Jesus). John tells us that “they were wearing white robes and were holding palm branches in their hands. And they cried out in a loud voice: ‘Salvation belongs to our God, who sits on the throne, and to the Lamb.’”