“If You Love Me”

John 14:15-21

First Presbyterian Church

The Reverend Donald E. Ray

May 29, 2011

Easter 6

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I expect we all have been asked, “Do you believe in God?”  Parents are asked to affirm that belief when they present their child for baptism.  That question is among those asked of us at our confirmation as a member of a church.  A lot of people had to have been asked: “Do you believe in God?” to arrive at that statistic of 92% affirming that they do.

Without Tom and I actually collaborating, it seems his sermon last Sunday was Part One, and today this is Part Two.  The lectionary readings from John’s Gospel lead to that.  Believe in God.  As Tom said last Sunday, “Not in the glib way in which polls on religion report that 92% of Americans ‘believe in God.’  Not the cursory affirmative answer that many give when asked if they believe in God.  When Jesus says to believe in God, he means to trust God sincerely, deeply, completely even when it seems existentially as though such trust is misplaced.” (1)

Because to believe in God is to take the leap of faith, to the unverifiable.  Our next step is often the attempt to justify and make sense of a belief in God.  Jesus is drawn into that discussion with his disciples, “How can we know the way?  Show us the Father.  But then Jesus says, If you love me, . . . (John 14:15)

We’ve been asked do you believe in God, but have you ever been asked do you love God?  I don’t recall that I have.  I can’t say that I have really pondered that question.  Here’s the hazard of preaching.  The preacher has to live with his or her own sermon first.

In the 1964 musical Fiddler on the Roof, a favorite of mine, there is a pensive duet between Tevye and his wife, Golde.  Tevye informs Golde that he has decided to give Perchick permission to become engaged to their daughter, Hodel.

(Golde) “What???  He’s poor!  He has nothing, absolutely nothing!”

(Tevye) “He’s a good man, Golde.  I like him and what’s more important, Hodel likes him.  Hodel loves him.  So what can we do?  It’s a new world. . . A new world.  Love.     Golde. . .

Do you love me?”

(Golde) “Do I what?”

“Do you love me?”

“Do I love you?         With our daughters getting married and

                                          this trouble in the town

                                       you’re upset, you’re worn out

                                      go inside, go lie down!

                                       Maybe it’s indigestion.”

“Golde, I’m asking you a question. . .

                        Do you love me?”  

(Golde) “You’re a fool!”

(Tevye)   “I know.

                     Golde, the first time I met you was on our wedding

                                day.

                                   I was scared.”  

(Golde)       “I was shy.”  

(Tevye)    “I was nervous.”  

(Golde)       “So was I.”  

(Tevye)        But my father and my mother said we’d learn to

                        love each other

                        and now I’m asking.  Golde,

                                    Do you love me?”  

(Golde)            “I’m your wife.”  

(Tevye)       “I know. . .

                     But do you love me?”  

(Golde - to the wind)  “ Do I love him?

                      For twenty-five years I’ve lived with him

                         fought him, starved with him.

                          Twenty-five years my bed is his; if that’s not love,

                              what is?”  

(Tevye)    “Then you love me?”  

(Golde)   “I suppose I do.”  

(Tevye)   “And I suppose I love you too.”  

Then, Golde and Tevye each affirm “I suppose I do.” end singing together;

                             “It doesn’t change a thing but even so

                                   after twenty-five years it’s nice to know.”

The closing duet is comedic because the answer to that question, “Do you love me?” makes all the difference.  I toyed with or perhaps, since this sermon is about love, I should say I flirted with titling it Falling in Love with God or A Love Affair with God.  While I decided otherwise because those phrases have become shallow and of ill repute, the essential corollary to our believing in God is the ultimate leap, or perhaps plunge of faith like falling in love.  The passion, not unlike that of an affair, is the very heart of living our belief.

We are conditioned to think of love as feelings associated with the relationship between persons or pets, sometimes a car or boat.  You may, as I do, have difficulty with the idea of loving the anthropomorphic image of God implied in person and Father.  If Paul was right wading through all the attempts at defining God and concluding in God we live and move and have our being (Acts 17:28).  Then to love life, to love the very core of our being that is within us yet greater than us, is to love God.  Jesus, John says, is the human face of God.  Jesus takes that step from believe in God.  Believe also in me. to, If you love me. . .

When I officiate at a wedding, I most often read a part of the thirteenth chapter of I Corinthians:

Love is patient; love is kind; love is not envious or boastful or arrogant or rude.  It does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful; it does not rejoice in wrongdoing, but rejoices in the truth.  It bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things.  Love never ends.   (I Corinthians 13:4-8)

Then, tongue in cheek, I say to the couple that, of course, that describes the way they always are together - patient, kind, never rude, not irritable.  They grin at the irony of it and relax a little of their nervousness.  Family and friends laugh.  Of course, Paul was not writing about how we are.  He was writing about love.  To love God is to be in love with love itself.

Jesus says, If you love me, keep my commandments. (John 14:15).  This is my commandment, that you love one another as I have loved you.  No one has greater love than this, to lay down one’s life for one’s friends. (John 15:12-13)  Writing years after Jesus lived, John knew that Jesus’ laying down his life for his friends was not to be isolated in some sacrificial theory of his crucifixion.  Jesus had laid down his life for his friends every time he touched the untouchable, afforded healing and forgiving, built community among a rag-tag group of fishermen, tax collectors, rebels, intellectuals, whatever that were his disciples.  And John reminds us that interwoven through all of that was love.  Jesus, God in him, loved and as his friends followed him, his followers found love and as they found love, they lived his commandments and they loved one another and they lived in love with one another.

A week ago Thursday evening, May 19, I attended the YMCA’s annual meeting as part of the delegation from the Jamestown AM Rotary Club.  We had been invited to receive their Partner with Youth Award for this year.  In his commendation, Mark Eckendorf, the YMCA’s CEO, noted that while the connection had begun with constructing the play ground at the East Side Y on Second Street, Rotary members have gone on to play with the kids, decorate cookies, sing carols, play games with them at Christmas parties, skate with them at Ice Arena outings.

Three years ago, the AM Rotary members agreed to assemble and install the play ground equipment at the Y site on East Second Street .  We have members with some building skills.  For me, it would be the third playground construction in Jamestown .  We have willing workers and quick learners.  We could do that.

The task was not easy.  Rubble from the building that once stood on the lot had been used to fill the basement cavity making it impossible to bore the holes to set the playground supports.  Plan B.  Cement mix to anchor the posts had not been ordered so was not on site, requiring ordering and pick up from a local supplier.  Instructions printed in color - some lines in yellow on white paper were nearly impossible to read in sun light.  A passing thunder storm forced a delay that made an already longer day even longer.

Why then, do we continue our connection with the East Side Y.  Simple.  We fell in love with the boys and girls there.  They worked beside us, handing bolts and tools.  They thanked us profusely.  Their eager anticipation of this safe place where they could play and be was contagious.  The stereotypes of kids from that neighborhood were swept away.  Love happened, so we love one another.

Love.  The Greek language has three words English translates as love.  The English language has multiple and far ranging definitions.  We puzzle how to know if we are in love.  Love finally defies our comprehension.

Jesus says, Believe in God.  Believe also in me.  Believe in God, take the leap of faith, trust in the forgiving, acceptance, peace, grace; and we move from a heart that could be troubled not only to a heart at peace, but to a heart of love.  We are loved and we love with commitment and passion and devotion.

Part Two of what Tom began last Sunday - I really have only one purpose in mind this morning and that is to encourage you to allow your life to be steeped in Love that is God-- to love and live in the passion and compassion, the cared for and caring, the redeeming and renewing that warms our hearts, stirs our spirits and moves us at the very core of our being; to love one another.

Believe in God.  If you love me, keep my commandments. . .love one another.

Amen.

(1) Believe in God, (TAS)

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