When the day of Pentecost had come, they
were all together in one place. And
suddenly from heaven there came a sound like the rush of a violent wind, and it
filled the entire house where they were sitting. Divided tongues, as of fire, appeared among
them. All of them were filled with the
Holy Spirit and began to speak in other languages, as the Spirit gave them
ability.
Now there were devout Jews from every
nation under heaven living in Jerusalem.
And at this sound the crowd gathered and was bewildered, because each
one them speaking in the native language of each. Amazed and astonished, they asked, “Are not
all these who are speaking Galileans?
And how is it that we hear, each of us, in our own native language? Parthians, Medes, Elamites, and residents of
Mesopatamia, Judea and Cappadocia, Pontus and Asia, Phrygia and Pamphylia,
Egypt and the parts of Libya belonging to Cyrene, and visitors from Rome, both
Jews and Arabs - in our own languages we hear them speaking about God’s deeds
of power.” All were amazed and
perplexed, saying to one another, “What does this mean?” But others sneered and said, “They are filled
with new wine.”
But Peter, standing with the eleven,
raised his voice and addressed them, “Men of Judea and all who live in
Jerusalem, let this be known to you, and listen to what I say. Indeed these are not drunk as you suppose, for
it is only nine o’clock in the morning.
No, this is what was spoken through the prophet Joel:
‘In the last days it will be, God
declares, that I will pour out my Spirit upon all flesh, and your sons and your
daughters shall prophesy, and your young men shall see visions, and your old
men shall dream dreams. Even upon my
slaves, both men and women, in those days I will pour out my Spirit; and they
shall prophesy. And I will show portents
in the heaven above, and signs on the earth below, blood, fire, and smoky
mist. The sun shall be turned to
darkness and the moon to blood, before the coming of the Lord’s great and
glorious day. Then everyone who calls on
the name of the Lord shall be saved.’”
Have you ever had the experience
of receiving a gift and upon opening it, you have no idea what it is and no
idea what it’s for - or even worse, you know exactly what it is and it is something you do not want? How do we receive a gift that is either
something we didn’t want, or something we don’t have the foggiest idea what it
is or what it’s for? Is it rude to look
at the gift-giver and ask, “What is it?”
When we are giving wedding gifts,
we always stick to the registry or give cash.
Having recently gotten married, I know that those are both gifts that
are appreciated! I never want someone to
have to look at a gift I have given and wonder, “What is it?”
Asking “What is it?” is a theme in
gift-giving, especially when it comes to gifts from God. When confronted with new, perplexing, and
even awesome gifts from God, God’s people have tended to ask amongst
themselves, “What is it?” whether it was manna in the wilderness, or the Holy
Spirit on the day of Pentecost. We hear
the wind, we see the tongues as of fire, but what is it? May we
pray.
Today, in this Pentecost
celebration of worship, we are celebrating the gift of the Holy Spirit. You have heard the story read earlier from
the 2nd Chapter of Acts. The leaders of
the early church were all gathered together in one place, and suddenly the
sound of a mighty rushing wind like a tornado swept through the place, and
tongues as of fire appeared to rest on each of them, and they poured out into
the street, each of them speaking the Gospel in a different language.
We celebrate Pentecost as the gift
of the Holy Spirit to the church, and appropriately enough refer to Pentecost
as the birthday of the church. Churches
the world over try to find ways to celebrate this new reality on
Pentecost. Some have birthday parties
with balloons and streamers and ice cream and a big cake that says, “Happy
Birthday, Church!” across it in red letters.
Red is the liturgical color for Pentecost, often emblazoned with
representations of fire, wind, and a dove - all physical ways the Holy Spirit
has appeared in the Scriptures. Our
worship service today is rich with symbolism to remind us of the importance of
the day. I have asked you all to wear
red today to symbolize the Holy Spirit resting on us, we are gathered for
worship outside to symbolize the reality that when the Holy Spirit came, the
first thing that happened was the church left the building and went into the
streets. You have each been given a Holy
Spirit ribbon, so that when you hold it up and wave it, it will appear that you
have a tongue as of fire And after worship, we have our fire and ice picnic,
and I know there are plenty of dishes that will give you a tongue of fire,
plenty more that will help cool the flames, and plenty of normal picnic food,
too!
The thing I love about all of
these ways of celebrating Pentecost is that it seems the church is trying to
find creative ways to recover and rediscover the importance of the Holy Spirit
both in our theology and practice. For
the last 60-70 years in America especially, we seem to have downplayed the Holy
Spirit’s role to the point that many Christians can’t tell you anything about
the Holy Spirit. This is both
fascinating and tragic, considering that the Holy Spirit is God’s enduring,
sustaining, presence on earth since the time of Jesus. In other words, anything that we have known
or experienced of God comes directly through the Holy Spirit.
In
Hebrew, the words for Spirit, wind, and breath are nearly the same. The same is true in Greek. In trying to
describe God's activity among them, the Biblical writers were saying that it
was like God's breath, like a holy wind. It could not be seen or held:
"The wind blows where it chooses, and you hear the sound of it, but you do
not know where it comes from or where it goes" (John 3:8). But the effect of God's Spirit, like the wind,
could be felt and known.
The Holy Spirit first showed
up among the first followers of Jesus as the rushing sound of a violent
wind. This is important. Not a gentle breeze, not a pleasant zephyr -
but a violent, hurricane, tornado, typhoon sort of wind. The Holy Spirit is not a slight stirring of
air that makes the windchimes on the back porch sing on a summer evening; the
Holy Spirit is a mighty, powerful, take the roof off and blow your shed into
the neighbor’s pool kind of wind.
This is the messy side of
God, the unpredictable side of God, the undomesticated God. How often we try to domesticate the deity,
asking God to bless our plans and
fulfill our wishes, and yet the gHoly
Spirit introduces us to a God who cannot, and in fact, will not be controlled. The
Holy Spirit comes to us in such a way that we recognize that God is not there
to conform to our will, but that God desires to use us to accomplish God’s
will.
Just take a look at those
first followers of Jesus if you need further proof. They received the Holy Spirit and they began
speaking in other languages, telling God’s good news of salvation for all in
the native tongue of people from all over the known world. The crowd couldn’t believe it! Verse 7 says, “Amazed and astonished, they
asked, ‘Are not all these who are speaking Galileans?’” Are they not backwater, uneducated,
unsophisticated country bumpkins? Are
these not Galileans?
Yes, they are. In fact, these are the same Galileans who
were so obtuse as to not understand even the simplest teaching from Jesus. These are the same Galileans who abandoned
Jesus at the cross. These are the same
Galileans who, even after the resurrection of Jesus, were hiding out in a
locked room with the lights off and the windows shut because they were
afraid. These same Galileans were now
out, proclaiming God’s good news with boldness and imagination, speaking
prophetically and clear. What was the
difference? The presence of the Holy
Spirit.
Without the Holy Spirit,
those early followers of Jesus were
fearful, suspicious, powerless, and pitiful.
But when they received the Holy Spirit, they were no longer just
followers of Jesus. When they received
the Holy Spirit, they became the Church.
To this day, anywhere the Holy Spirit is poured out and joyfully, there
God’s Church is found.
Friends, what a difference
the Holy Spirit made! They went out
without abandon to share God’s good news.
All that fear and suspicion and pitifulness just didn’t matter. So it is for us. When you receive the Holy Spirit, the
excitement can’t be contained, and you end up going out and doing all sorts of
things you never would have, and that’s the beauty of life in the Spirit! There isn’t a program or workshop or
strategic plan out there than can top what the mighty winds of the Holy Spirit
can do in the human heart, and nowhere is this more evident than in what
happened in the lives of a bunch of rag-tag Galileans.
Yes, they had fear, but they
also had anticipation. If we have just
fear, then we’re in major trouble. But
there is room for some fear and doubt if we’re also clinging to what God has
promised, and are anticipating the pouring out of something better.
Sure, they were fearful and
suspicious and pitiful, but what the disciples get right is that they do wait
-as Jesus told them to - for the Holy Spirit.
They didn’t know what that meant and they didn’t know what it would
entail, but they are obedient and they wait for the Holy Spirit. And when the Spirit is finally poured out,
they breathe deeply and take it all in, and they are changed. And because of the Holy Spirit loose in their
lives, the world around them can’t help but be changed as well.
I want you to notice what
those first followers of Jesus did as soon as they received the Holy
Spirit. Their fear apparently gone, they
unlocked the door and boldly went out to share God’s good news with the
world. The first thing they did was take
a mission trip. They didn’t build a
building, they didn’t have a worship service, they didn’t create a budget, they
didn’t have a stewardship campaign, they didn’t create any programs, and they
most certainly didn’t form any committees.
They boldly went out in mission.
Upon receiving the Holy Spirit, their first priority became sharing
God’s good news of redemption and transformation with the whole world, and they
literally took their message to the streets.
The very first thing the Church did was to leave the building. Having received the Holy Spirit, they were
more concerned with sharing the good news that had been given to them with
others than they were with taking care of themselves.
What the Pentecost story
reminds us is not that the church has a mission, but that God’s mission has a
church! Mission is to church as
combustion is to fire! The church
doesn’t do mission, the church doesn’t have a mission; the church is mission. The
church exists - always has and always will - as God’s agent of healing and
reconciliation in the midst of a hurting and broken world. The early church understood this because it
was filled with the Holy Spirit. The
Holy Spirit was the fuel for their fire, the breath of their life, the wind
beneath their wings.
If you keep reading the book
of Acts, you’ll see that those winds of the Holy Spirit kept right on
blowing. The wind that first blew the
disciples out of their comfort zone, beyond their locked door and into the
street with God’s good news kept right on blowing past barrier after
barrier. Throughout the book of Acts,
barrier after barrier blew over.
Everywhere the Holy Spirit encountered a man-made obstacle, the Holy
Spirit just blew right through it.
The wind of the Holy Spirit
keeps blowing past every locked door the human mind can construct, bringing
God’s good news to all people. Every
wall, every fence, every border, every distinction we create - all of these are
no match for the relentless power of God’s Holy Spirit blowing into and through
receptive hearts.
Tom Long tells the story of
teaching 3 young girls in a small church he pastored the basics of Christian
faith, and he got to the story of Pentecost.
“Do you know what Pentecost is?”
he asked. They didn’t. So he said, “Well, Pentecost was when the
church was seated in a circle and tongues of fire came down from heaven and
landed on their heads and they spoke the gospel in all the languages of the world!”
He says two of the girls took
that all rather calmly, but the other’s eyes turned as big as saucers. When she could finally speak, she said,
“Reverend Long, we must have been absent that Sunday.”
He said, “The beautiful thing
about that is not that she misunderstood.
The beautiful thing is that she thought it could have happened in our
church, that God’s Spirit could have come even to our little congregation and
given us a word to speak that the world desperately needs to hear.”
Could it happen here? In our church? Let me answer by way of another question: Are
we fearful, or are we anticipating? Are
we ready to breathe deeply of the wind God is sending our way? God has promised us the gift of the Holy
Spirit, and that gift is as close as our next breath.
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