Summary: Designed for a day devoted to reclaiming inactive members, this sermon argues that the spiritual life is like a piece of equipment: unpack, read the instructions, assemble, plug in the power.

Nothing you purchase comes ready to go. You can’t buy

anything ready to use. Everything takes finishing and

finagling before you can use it. You would think that when

you have paid good money for your purchase, it would be

ready. But not so. Something else always has to be done.

You have to unwrap it, cook it, cool it, register it, license it,

clean it, power it, whatever. Nothing is ever really ready to

go.

Even if you accept the fact that nothing is quite ready to go,

you might think that it won’t be difficult to get it ready. But I

call your attention to one of the world’s great

understatements, something that appears on packages all

the time, disguising agonies to come. I am speaking of the

phrase, “Some Assembly Required.” Do you know that

phrase? Have you seen that line? “Some Assembly

Required”?

You met it last Christmas Eve, when, after the youngsters

had gone to bed, you got out the crate that contained a new

bicycle. You thought you would just lift it out of the box and

put it on the road, right? But you hadn’t noticed that little

phrase, “some assembly required”, and you sat up until 3:00

a.m. with nuts and bolts and wrenches and screwdrivers to

build a bicycle. By the way, did you ever find those missing

parts? “Some assembly required”. What a deception! It

should say, “Trained mechanic required”.

But the truth, again, is that nothing is ever really ready to

use. Nothing comes ready to go. Everything takes finishing

and finagling before you can use it. And that is true of faith,

just as it is of bicycles. That is true of your spiritual life, just

as it is of mechanical things. Our spiritual life is going to

need work before it is ready to roll, and, though we may not

have noticed it, “some assembly” will be “required”.

The author of the Book of Hebrews must have seen this

issue in the lives of the earliest Christians, because he wrote,

“[Let us not forsake] the assembling of ourselves together,

as the manner of some is”. It would seem that even at that

early date, some folks were forgetting that their spiritual lives

were not ready to go without preparation. Let us not forsake

the assembling of ourselves together. Some assembly is

required.

Let me tell you the story of a piece of equipment that arrived

this week in the church office. It will illustrate what I am

saying today.

One of our members was good enough to purchase and pay

for a very fine printer, one that we can connect to our

computers and print out posters, newsletters, and other

special items. The printer was delivered this week. Do you

think that it was ready to go the instant it came into the

office? Do you think that all I had to do was wave a magic

wand and the thing began to turn out masterly materials?

Not on your life.

I

First we had to unpack it. It came in a huge thick box, and

once we cut that open, we found Styrofoam packing,

cardboard inserts, yards of orange tape, and several plastic

envelopes with a line marked, “Tear here”, which, of course,

no one other than the Biblical Samson can actually tear. We

had to unpack this critter, and that was quite a task.

A good many of us are like that. There is a lot to unpack

before we can ever even get started on being what God

intended us to be. We hide so much that needs to be

unpacked.

Some of us are holding on to guilt, for example. We did

something we know was wrong. We’ve never told anyone

about it, but we sit all packaged up, deathly afraid somebody

will find out. In my experience, and according to the Bible,

“you can be sure that your sins will find you out.” It’s

pointless to hide guilt, but we do it anyway. We need to

unpack hidden guilt and secret sin.

Or some of us are enmeshed in shame. Guilt and shame

are not exactly the same thing. Guilt is what I feel for what I

have done. It relates to something that I should not have

done, and I know it. Shame is what I feel for who I am, or

maybe for what was done to me. Shame is “just because”.

Many of us have not unpacked our shame. Someone did

something unspeakable with us sexually, when we were little,

and it’s stayed there, because we feel forever soiled. We’ve

never unpacked that. Or someone told us that because we

were black – and not just black, but dark-skinned – we were

not as good as others, and, even though up here in our

heads we know that’s a lie, down here in the tummy we still

feel it. We’ve never uncrated that; we’ve sat on it and

hidden it. Or when we were children, they made us feel

ashamed because we were different – we weren’t athletic,

like the other kids, we had to wear glasses, and, of all things,

we liked to go to school, we took music lessons, and we

went to church every Sunday. The adults applauded all this,

but we longed to have other kids approve us. We felt

ashamed because we just couldn’t be what the other kids

were. You can guess who I’m talking about, can’t you?

Yes, I had to uncrate my shame, I had to unpack my

negative feelings about myself, I had to get that stuff out into

the open before I could begin to become what God wanted

me to be.

The first thing we had to do to get our printer ready to run

was to unpack it. And the first thing you and I have to do to

be what God wants us to be is to unpack our sin, to uncrate

our guilt, to uncover our shame, and then the healing can

begin.

But that cannot happen in a closet. You cannot do that by

yourself. The Bible says, “[Let us not forsake] the

assembling of ourselves together”. Some assembly is

required.

II

Well, after we got the printer out of its package, what do you

think was next? Was it ready to go now? Could I now just

walk away and let it run? Not on your life. Not at all. In fact,

on the side of the carton, there was that awesome phrase,

“some assembly required.” Hmm. We’ll see about that.

What I had in front of me now was a big heavy part, a bigger

heavier part, a cable or two, a plastic thingamy, and

something that looked as though it had fallen off of

somewhere else. What was I going to do with all of that

stuff?

Well, now, you already know that because I am male, and

we brothers do not ask for help from anybody, I started trying

to fit things together. This looks like it should go here,

except that it doesn’t. This cable almost fits in this port, but

almost isn’t good enough. I tried, on my own, to make things

fit, but they didn’t. I attempted, out of my own instincts, to

put together a complicated thing, the likes of which I had

never even seen before, and duh! – it didn’t work.

It’s exactly what many of us do in our own lives. We just go

on the basis of what looks good at the moment, and it

seldom works. It seldom pans out. If I just bop along, day

after day, doing whatever comes to mind, I’ll have a very

busy day, but I will not have accomplished anything except

confusion. When our 17-month-old granddaughter comes to

our house, her little hands get very busy. They grab

everything in sight – toys, books, leaves on the plants,

pictures on the coffee table – she is very busy. But she is

just doing whatever comes to mind, without direction, and at

the end of the day she is worn out and the house is a

shambles! Not much has been accomplished.

Lots of us live our lives just like that. We eat and sleep and

work and play, but where is it all going? What does it all

mean? And if it turns out to be a worn-out shambles, what

do we do about that? Some assembly is required, but how?

When I stopped fiddling with printer parts long enough to

think a little more carefully, I saw something else that had

come in the crate. It was an instruction manual. “How To

Get Started” it said. “Read This First”, it said in very large

letters. You know, it only makes sense, because the

manufacturer of this equipment knows how he made it, and

therefore knows how to assemble it. It only makes sense to

follow his instructions, step by step. In sixteen languages, no

less, lest there be any problem!

Did you know that there is also an instruction manual for life?

Do you know that this human life business is understood by

its manufacturer? Our God has not just dropped us down

here on earth and let us wander without guidance. He has

revealed, in His written word, the Bible, and in His enfleshed

word, Jesus Christ, how life can be put together. I submit to

you that one of the reasons so many of us blunder along

through life, accomplishing little and messing up much, is

that we have never studied, never taken seriously what God

has prepared for us. Oh, we know a snippet here and a

verse there, but do we understand this book? We can recite,

“Jesus wept” and maybe John 3:16, but do we know the

Bible’s themes, do we grasp its plan, do we encounter

through its pages the God who has a plan for us?

Oh, I know we are proud, intelligent, sophisticated people; I

know that many of us have academic degrees, with

accolades ranging from magna cum laude to “oh my lawdy”,

but when shall we learn this: when all else fails, read the

instructions!? When life’s puzzle pieces won’t fit, read the

manual for life! Study it, take it to heart, live by it.

Some assembly is required, and for that, you need the

church and its Bible teaching ministry. Somebody must help

you understand. You cannot successfully guess your way

through life. Some assembly is required.

III

So now – when I had uncrated and when I had read the

instructions – it was at last time to get the parts put together.

It was time to take scattered thingamies and

whatchamajiggers and assemble something that would work.

Brothers and sisters, there is no substitute for assembling

ourselves as the church of the living God, to worship, to

learn, to be equipped to serve. There is no substitute.

There is no such thing as a solo Christian. There is no such

animal as a “do-it-yourself” believer. There is no such

creature as “private faith”. We need each other. We need

each other on a regular, intensive, deliberate basis. Families

need face-to-face encounters. I was touched this week

when our mission pastor, Dr. Adrien, said that he had not

seen his parents for fifteen years, and that he hoped the

Lord would not take him to his heavenly home until once

more he had been to his earthly home. When you are a part

of a family, some assembly is required.

We need to assemble here together precisely because we

do have a guilt problem. All of us have the guilt issue to deal

with. Church is not a place for perfect people to praise their

plentiful piety. Church is a place where we take seriously the

Biblical truth that “all have sinned and come short of the glory

of God”. And we learn here to be the channels of God’s

grace and forgiveness. We need to assemble so that we

can receive God’s forgiveness through forgiving one another.

Jesus said that if we do not forgive others, God will not

forgive us. That means we have to be involved with one

another, and yes, we have to deal with one another’s mess.

Some assembly is required for that.

We need to assemble here, too, because, again, we do have

shame as well as guilt. We are ashamed, all of us, in one

degree or another. We are damaged goods. You may sing,

“Nobody knows the trouble I’ve seen, nobody knows but

Jesus”. But I will tell you that when Jesus knows your

trouble, He also puts somebody in your path who can help

you. Somebody who can listen, somebody who has an

answer, somebody is a resource. We need to assemble so

that we can be a community of love, where the wounded are

bandaged, where the heartbroken are cared for, where the

broken find wholeness, and where the lost discover

salvation. To use one of my favorite phrases, we are here

for the last, the least, the lost, and the lonely -- and that

includes all of us! We need to assemble in worship, as a

people of God. Some assembly is required.

I want to read you a few sentences out of a letter I received

this week. It’s from a young man in prison. He is not a

member of our church, but he has worshiped here. He has

attended one of our Sunday School classes, and he feels

connected to us. I cannot say more about him without

violating confidentiality, but I can at least tell you that this

young man is not only paying a legal price, because he is

guilty of breaking the law, but also that he is paying a shame

price, because he was sexually abused (and, if you are

concerned about this, yes, it was by a clergyman; no, it was

not a Catholic priest. Ask me sometime about how we outed

the man and got him out of the ministry!). But .. if you think

that church is a big nothing, that assembling for worship is

largely a waste of time, then hear this and weep:

“... Satan reminds me of how unworthy and criminal I really

am. He tries to convince me that I’ll just end up serving my

full three-year sentence, so why even bother to pray? ... On

this particular night, [I felt] every failure and wrong I have

ever done in my life, my past addictions, the pain I cause to

my children ... My strength left me. But God is faithful. At

the very moment I thought I would be crushed, God sent a

fellow believer, a prison guard, to my cell. .. It was the

guard’s last night working at [this prison]... We had never

spoken to one another. The guard’s words were these:

‘When I first started working [here] I believed that all

criminals deserved the worst, but watching you has changed

me ... Not one night has passed that I did not notice you

praying while I made my rounds. I now see that every

prisoner has the potential to know the Lord.’ [He] stepped

into my cell and gave me one of the most loving hugs I have

ever received.... God has not used me to save a nation ... or

to rebuild ... a city. However, ... His presence in my life has

changed a man’s heart. [I] have a purpose in God’s

sovereign plan, both for me and for that guard.”

Now that’s church. One loves the other, both out of their

neediness, and they are changed. God’s work is done. We

need each other. When we offer forgiveness, we are

forgiven. When we are forgiven, we offer forgiveness.

Some assembly is required. [Let us not forsake] the

assembling of ourselves together.

Conclusion

So – once more, back to the printer. I uncrated it. I read the

instruction manual. I assembled it. Did it work now? Was

there anything else to be done?

Ah, yes, of course. Plug it in. Turn on the power.

[Let us not forsake] the assembling of ourselves together, as the

manner of some is; but exhorting one another: and so much the

more, as ye see the day approaching.

So much the more, as you see the day approaching. These

are urgent times. The day of reckoning is approaching. The

day when my life will be over is sooner than I want to think.

The hour when your life will end is just around the corner.

And who knows all of life will be no more. When that

awesome hour comes, I do not want to be alone. When that

final day comes, I do not want to be forsaken. When the

ultimate issues of life are joined, I want to be embraced by

the Lord, whom I have come to know with intimacy and

power in the embrace of His people.

Plug in the power today. Turn on the power that God wants

to give you. Unpack your guilt, uncrate your shame, listen

for His love. It will be spoken through a brother or a sister,

and it will be the voice of Christ. Plug in the power.

Plug in the power. Join with us in study, join with us in

growth, unite with us in mission, share with us in ministry.

See what we are doing as urgent - the day is approaching.

We do not build for our own glory. We do not erect walls to

shut others out. We seek only to be an instrument of Christ

for the last, the least, the lost, and the lonely. Plug in the

power.

Plug in the power. Let Jesus come into your heart. Just now

your doubting give o’er. Just now, throw open the door. Let

Jesus come into your heart. After all, some assembly is

required.