Summary: A Christian’s life is lived in battle until the day of glory.

Sermon: "Shelter on the Stormy North Side of

Jesus" Rev. David P. Anderson

Isaiah 43:6-21; Phipl. 3:8-14; Luke 20:9-19

We read again from God’s perfect Word,

recorded in the Gospel of Luke, and we read

in Jesus name: 17 Jesus looked directly at

them and asked, "Then what is the meaning of

that which is written: "’The stone the

builders rejected has become the capstone’?

18 Everyone who falls on that stone will be

broken to pieces, but he on whom it falls

will be crushed." (Luke 20 NIV)..

One of our favorite Lenten Hymns–one we all

love to sing–is "Rock of ages cleft for me."

This morning I would like to ask you how you

would picture Jesus as a rock?

Does your picture of Jesus as a rock look

like a stone, smooth on all sides... with no

sharp edges... never cutting or hurtful?

Or is your picture one of a beautifully cut

gem, polished and sparkling.. a Jesus framed

and adorning our walls, but like an ornament,

makes little practical difference in our

lives?

Or is your picture of Jesus as the rock, one

of a white stone, finely chiseled; with

square, sharp edges and easily made to fit

the places where we want Him to support our

lives... to bear us up.... to make us strong?

Is your picture of Jesus that of a jagged

rock, cutting and cruel, bringing difficulty

and hardships into your life?

When I picture Jesus the Rock, I see a great

mountain o stone, like Mount Rushmore.

To the south of this great mountain of rock,

and facing heaven’s glory, I see trim, tight,

shining, well cut and polished edges,

sparkling like the facets of a great jewel.

But to the north, where humanity lives in a

cleft, I see a rugged, threatening, terrain

with cliffs, jagged rocks, and dangerous

falls.

Where did we ever get the idea of the "Gentle

Jesus, meek and mild" except that we want to

see Jesus from the south side... in heaven’s

light... sparkling in the beauty and glory of

eternity? This isn’t where we presently

live, so we’d better see our Lord as He saw

himself--a suffering servant to all humanity.

Jesus did not speak of Himself as a smooth

rock, or a beautiful rock, or a stone

builders’ want to place in their walls! No!

He is the rock of granite who causes our

conceits and ambitions to be broken to pieces

and crushed under a servant’s weight. He is

the stumbling block of God’s concealed,

murky, sacrificial presence within a world of

transparent selfishness and greed.

All through the Scriptures we hear the sound

of people stumbling.... Nicodemus,

bewildered! A young man sorrowful, for he

was very rich; James and John, tripping over

ambition; Peter, afraid in the firelight...

swearing;

The disciples, sullen and angry, gathered

after the crucifixion around the table with

the dust of the road still on their feet....

Thomas, shaking his head at the news of the

Resurrection; Paul, on the Road to Damascus,

"breathing out threats of slaughter." And

poor John Mark, who, "departing from them

returned to Jerusalem."

We ourselves, disappointed with how God has

acted at critical times in our lives...

bitter, neglectful of worship, and doubting.

We stumble over the north side of Christ the

Lord--

Jesus–like a mountainous block of granite-~->

at the north side rough-hewn, discarded, and

put out of mind. Workman stumble over it.

Glory seeking Christians, with infinite

pains, try to rid themselves of it; but the

ropes break, the girders give way, and it

crashes down as we are reminded that we live

on the Stormy North Side of Jesus.

On the stormy north side the prophets lived

and brought God’s holy word to the people.

God loved these men of flesh and blood, and

considered them friends. But on the stormy

north side they were beaten, abused, and

ridiculed-- even killed.

The stormy north side of Jesus looks like

Calvary’s mountain and we don’t much like to

see it. We don’t want to live there and we

become angry when the cold winds of suffering

and pain beat upon us.

Yet the Great Rock Himself–one side toward

heaven beautiful and bright, & one side

toward Calvary rough and mean–is rolling down

the ages.... rolling down the corridors of

history, and He can’t be stopped!

He rolled down from Calvary’s mountain

covered in blood and gore and paused briefly.

He rolled out of the dark tomb–Satan thought

that he had buried Christ in death, but the

Lord of Life broke the bonds and rolled on

and on...

He rolled through the institutionalism and

superstition of the Dark Ages... and He kept

on rolling.

He rolled as the Jesus of history through the

intellectual and spiritual sterility of Deism

and the Enlightenment... and He kept on

rolling.

He rolled through slavery... the industrial

revolution... the age of science... World

War One and World War Two... and He kept on

rolling.

He rolled through the deaths of our loved

ones... our diseases... our set-backs... and

our great questions concerning evil and

suffering... the personal ones... the ones

each of us own... the ones upon which we have

stumbled... and He keeps on rolling.

Before our mind’s eye, as century fades into

century, and one generation gives way in

death to another, the great I AM rolls on and

on until one day He will land firmly into

place,and we will be transported from the

north side of Jesus to the south! Forever

gone the pain... forever gone the tears...

forever gone the deaths! Vanquished the

disappointments! Eradicated the presence and

power of Satan!

Yes my friends in Christ, we are destined to

live on the south side of Jesus! But not

now! Now we live with the prophets under the

shadow of the cross... enemies to the

world.... sheep to be slaughtered... soldiers

in a terrible warfare against a dark,

spiritual empire that carried Jesus Himself

to the cross.

And so the Church continues to gather in the

cleft of Jesus--on the north side, facing the

cruel winds of a terrible and fallen world.

We clutch at the robe of righteousness which

Christ has won for us, as sin--even our sin,

blasts coldly against us.

Our faces, like chiseled stone, look out into

the twilight of life’s storms. Problems may

descend upon us like ever-rolling rivers and

seek to wash us away, but we are anchored

securely by a power of love than will not let

us go.

Jesus took all the blood, nails and thorns

out of God’s curse against a fallen humanity,

and gathered them into His own body on the

cross. Luther reminds us that the wages of

sin is death... "but where there is

forgiveness of sins, there is life and

salvation." LIFE & SALVATION!!!

18 "Forget the former things; do not dwell

on the past," proclaims God through His

prophet. 19 "See, I am doing a new thing!

Now it springs up; do you not perceive it? I

am making a way in the desert and streams in

the wasteland."

The Rock of Ages is rolling through the

wastelands of history. He passes by the

doors of our parish family and gathers us

into a Gospel adventure. Is the adventure

easy? No, for it takes place on the stormy

north side of Jesus. Do many stumble? Yes,

sadly, many stumble.

We have spoken today about suffering so that

we might not be tempted to stumble and reject

Christ during hardship. Jesus Christ is the

cornerstone who bridges this life with the

glorious life to come. To reject Christ when

we suffer, is to accept death and reject

life. It is like refusing the cure as we

foolishly call the cure a disease.

Jesus once said, "Do not be afraid of those

who kill the body but cannot kill the soul.

Rather, be afraid of the One who can destroy

both soul and body in hell." (Matthew 10:28

NIV)

The greatest crushing blow cannot be

delivered upon our bodies or within our

worldly circumstances. The only fatal blow

is delivered to the human soul after death--

when the goats must hear Christ say, "Depart

from me."

The children of God will suffer on the north

side of Jesus, but the worst that the world

can inflict cannot compare with the words of

Christ, "Well done, good and faithful

servant."

My beloved brothers and sisters in Christ,

may the Holy Spirit motivate us to share the

Gospel as if it were printed up as tickets,

and we were ticket agents freely, joyously

giving them away. What will we ever do in

this life that is more wonder filled than

being instrumental in bringing even one soul

into the south side of Jesus?

St. Paul yearned to bring people into heaven!

Luke tells us of the time when the Apostle

Paul was getting ready to leave by boat for

Jerusalem. He stood on the docs at the

water’s edge and delivered a marvelous

farewell sermon to the Elders at Ephesus.

Listen to his heartfelt good-bye as he

willingly prepares to walk into the iron jaws

of death as a steward of the Gospel in order

to win souls for Christ:

22 "And now, compelled by the Spirit, I am

going to Jerusalem, not knowing what will

happen to me there. 23 I only know that in

every city the Holy Spirit warns me that

prison and hardships are facing me. 24

However, I consider my life worth nothing to

me, if only I may finish the race and

complete the task the Lord Jesus has given

me-- the task of testifying to the gospel of

God’s grace. (Acts 20 NIV)

The apostle leaves with a clear conscience,

believing that he has been empowered to be a

good steward of the Gospel. Listen:

25 "Now I know that none of you among whom I

have gone about preaching the kingdom will

ever see me again. 26 Therefore, I declare

to you today that I am innocent of the blood

of all men. 27 For I have not hesitated to

proclaim to you the whole will of God. (Acts

20 NIV)

My family at St. Peter’s--

May each of us leave this life and face our

death with a blessed memory of being used in

the service of winning souls for Christ.

We are cleft on the stormy north side of

Jesus for a purpose. I encourage you to

continue to give testimony to the living

Christ within your life, and some will

stumble over you, but remember that they are

really stumbling upon Christ Himself.

It is a glorious adventure that we have

undertaken by the power of the Holy Spirit.

May God empower us to be faithful stewards of

His Word and Sacraments, so that many might

receive Gospel tickets to the south side of

Jesus.

To Christ, the Lamb of God, be all honor and

glory and power and dominion forever and

ever. Amen.