Sermon October 8, 2017 Meditating on the Commandments

Sermon 10/8/2017

Let the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart be acceptable in your sight, * O Lord, my strength and my redeemer.  Psalm 19:14

          You’ve heard those words before, haven’t you?  The words to this little prayer many preachers say as they come to the pulpit to preach.  Sometimes they begin with the word “May.”  “May the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart be acceptable to you, O Lord, my strength and my redeemer.”
          Sometimes preachers change it to communal language, “may the words of our mouths and the meditation of our hearts be always acceptable to you, our strength and our redeemer.”
          Perhaps you have wondered where we came up with this little ditty of a pre-sermon prayer.  Well, today, you have it in your hand.  It comes at the end of Psalm 19.
          It comes at the end of a Psalm that praises God for creation, and then acknowledges the need humans have for the laws God has in place for us to be in right relationship with God.  It goes on to ask for protection from all those things that distract us from our relationship with God, because they are numerous and it takes great strength to stay the course and to remain focused on God.
          And then, then it ends with those familiar words, this time from the Common English Bible translation: “Let the words of my mouth and the meditations of my heart be pleasing to you, Lord, my rock and my redeemer.”
          Why do we use this prayer when we come into the pulpit?  While I cannot speak for all preachers, I can speak to what I understand this prayer to mean for me and for what I hope it can mean for you, when you hear it.
          When I enter this space, after studying and praying and putting the words onto paper, I need to let God know that it is my hope that all the preparation I have done will reflect the messages I believe I have been given, only by the grace of God, through the Holy Spirit. 
          And after last Sunday’s massacre in Las Vegas, after trying to make sense of something so unimaginable, and yet something that is becoming such a part of the fabric of our history, these words from Psalm 19, are so very necessary to give me, and you, confidence and trust that God has helped me, has helped each of us, find the appropriate words in the face of such tragedy.
          Actually, these are words we could pray every morning when we awake.  Maybe they would sound more like the way Eugene Peterson translated them in The Message.  He writes: “These are the words in my mouth; these are what I chew on and pray.  Accept them when I place them on the morning altar, O God, my altar-Rock, God, Priest-of-my-Altar.”
          Accept them when I place them on the altar. 
          Let them be acceptable to you.
          Let them and all that is in my heart be pleasing to you.
          The funny thing is that words are complicated and numerous and can carry proverbial baggage.  They are sometimes used without much thought.  Sometimes measured with too much thought.  How anyone chews on them, mulls them over, inwardly digests them and then speaks them can be complicated. 
          Even as, maybe especially for, a person of faith.
          And so, countless preachers across the globe, pray this little prayer, aloud, before they open themselves to the people in front of them, hoping that the work they have done, the prayers they have prayed, the words they have found that best describe what they have heard through study and the Holy Spirit, will be reflected in an acceptable way to God.
          For many of us, we have to, because when the world is hurting and we must break open scriptures to help all of us understand such pain and hurt through the lens of Jesus, we need God to know that we are trusting Him to give us the best words to tell the world, over and over again, that God loves us.
          God loves you.  And you.  And you.  And you.
          I believe that.  Do you?
          I believe this because God gave us the Law on those tablets Moses carried from the mountain, those ten commandments that are the rules we need to follow if we are to be in right relationship with God. 
          And while they don’t seem to be all that difficult to follow, we mess up all the time because we begin to trust ourselves, forgetting that who we are and what we have ultimately come from God.
We succumb to idols that tempt us: things that draw our attention from God—like working too much, playing too hard, accumulating “stuff” and never feeling fulfilled. 
We murder or kill the spirit within ourselves and others through unfaithfulness, theft of tangible and intangible things, sometimes lying and cheating to protect ourselves or because it’s just easier than taking the time to learn what is true to self or to others. 
We want what isn’t ours.
We struggle with respecting the dignity of others…those as close to us as our parents, families and friends…those with whom we share our cities, counties, states, countries and world.
We “swear to God,” so easily, not verbally elevating God to offer the thanks and praise He deserves. 
But what we might fail at most of all is that we don’t set aside enough time to simply ‘be’ with God.  We don’t give ourselves time enough to ‘stop’ and know the intimate connection we have with our Creator.
          We forget that God is our strength or as it is written in some translations, our rock.  God is to be our first and last thought in our day.  God is the foundation on which our lives are to be based.  The first commandment is that we are to have no other gods, little “g,” before God, big “G.” 
          That’s not easy. And I don’t think that God expects us to do it all perfectly.  But we have these rules to help us know God more fully.  These commandments are God’s plan for each of us.  This is our list of how we are to love God and to love our neighbor.
          And then we are confronted with an incident that makes us see that there are those who do not understand any of this.  They have come to a place in their life where there is no love of God or of neighbor in them and they take out their emotions, whatever those emotions may be, on others.
          There is no sense in this.
          Even as Christians who believe in the power of redemption, the healing power of reconciliation, and in the hope of the resurrection, actions such as these can make us sit up and take notice of how any of us live out our relationship with our God.
          Actions such as these may motivate us to reflect upon how we show our love of God through our love of neighbor.
          They may make us stop to pray and to appreciate more fully all that God has provided for us. 
          They may help us say. “Forgive me,” and “I love you,” a little more often.
          And now, because there are so many more words that could be said, but that won’t be uttered, now, I invite you to come over to the chapel altar in silence to help light the 59 candles there.  One for each who died in the shooting last week in Las Vegas.
          Before we do this, let us pray.

          Let the silence from our lips help us to more fully meditate in our hearts all that is acceptable to you, O God, our comfort and our savior.  Amen.