“Got Faith?”
I Kings 17:8-16
Luke 21:3-4: [Jesus]
said [to his disciples], “Truly I tell you, this poor widow has put in more
than [all the rich people]; for all of them have contributed out of their
abundance, but she out of her poverty has put in all that she had to live on.”
I Kings 17:16: The
jar of meal was not emptied, neither did the jug of oil fail, according to the
word of the Lord that he spoke by Elijah.
Hebrews 11:1: Now
faith is the assurance of things hoped for, the conviction of things not seen.
Karl Barth: A
Christian witness is someone willing to do something foolish in a world of
serious purposes.
[prayer]
I’m
sure that all of you are familiar with those silly ads in which some celebrity
or the other, wears a milk moustache and asks, “Got milk?”
Those
ads don’t work on me. Unless it’s
heavily flavored with chocolate syrup milk never touches my lips. I detest the very smell of it! I’m aware enough of needing the calcium and
vitamin A that’s in milk that I do consume other milk products that I consider
more tolerable.
It’s
a good thing for me that I can substitute other foods in order to get the
nutrition that milk provides. However,
there is no substitute for the faith required to faithfully follow Jesus in the
way and the will of God. While milk is
important, faith is an absolute necessity.
One cannot truly live without it.
So the question I ask each of us today is, “Got faith?”
Elijah had faith. In a time of
drought he obeyed the word of the Lord and traveled to a village named Zerephath,
where he was assured by God that a widow would feed him. He maintained his faith even after the widow
told him that she was down to her last bit of food. Elijah told her not to fear. On God’s word he promised that she was not
going to run out of food before the drought ended.
That
widow had faith. Trusting the promises
of God spoken to her by a stranger, she followed Elijah’s directions. She took her last handful of meal and her
last ounce of oil, baked a small cake, and fed it to Elijah. She trusted God’s promise that, “The jar of meal will not be emptied and the
jug of oil will not fail until the day that the Lord sends rain on the
earth.” Imagine the faith it took
for her to risk everything on the basis of the promise of an improbable future.
But
she at least had a spoken promise. The
poor widow described by Luke didn’t even have that. But she had faith in the promises of
God. She believed in those promises
enough to give everything that she had away.
We
don’t know what happened after the widow put her offering into the temple
treasury. The Scriptures are
silent. Maybe her story had a happy
ending. Maybe it didn’t. That’s beside the point. The point is that she, based on the assurance
of things hoped for and the conviction of things not seen, gave everything she
had to God.
Faith
isn’t about happy endings. Faith is
about having enough trust in God today to place all of our tomorrows in his
hands. Rainfall doesn’t always follow
the dry seasons of our lives.
Sacrificial giving doesn’t guarantee a prosperous return, and those
so-called preachers who say so deserve a swift kick in the pants! Healing doesn’t always occur in the aftermath
of even our most ardent prayers. Even
the best Christians suffer.
A
brief sidebar. Zerephath was located in
The
Lord God is omnipotent and omnipresent.
His Son, our Savior Jesus Christ, is King of Kings and Lord of
Lords. In Jesus the Lord God has
personally wrestled with the Devil and won.
He has brought life out of death and light out of darkness. He has raised Jesus from the dead. In light of all that, keeping the widow of
Zerephath provided with bread and oil for a few days wasn’t really all that
miraculous, was it?
We
worship and serve a God fully capable of the miraculous. But that’s not why we have faith. Whatever our circumstances might be today and
whatever changes there might be in those circumstances tomorrow, our
circumstances are in God’s hands. Faith
is trusting him to do what ultimately fulfills his purposes. Faith is trusting him to resolve the
situations in our lives in ways that will ultimately lead to what is best for
us. God does not always provide
short-term answers to our prayers. Nor
does he always answer them the way we want.
We
don’t know what thoughts were going through Elijah’s mind as he plodded his way
toward Zerephath. Scripture is silent as
to what he might or might not have been mumbling under his breath. Even though God had miraculousy provided for
him in the past odds are that he still had a few questions.
Ditto
for that widow who was asked to feed him.
She probably did a little mumbling under her breath too. Did she really trust God enough to bet all
that separated her from death against the possibility of a life of plenty? Yes.
She placed her bet on God to do the right thing, whatever it might be.
Ditto for that other widow.
Maybe she mumbled under her breath as she waited to make her
offering. Maybe in that brief moment in
which she stood over the opening in the offering box she had second
thoughts. Quite possibly there was a
part of her that didn’t want to let go of her tiny offering. But let go of it she did. Just like Elijah and that other widow she
made a faith statement. What was that
statement? “In life and in death I trust God to take care of me.”
That’s what faith is: believing the promise that in life and in death
we belong to God. Trusting God to use
whatever it is that he asks of us to accomplish his will. Believing that our acts of faith, even when
they seem foolish in the eyes of the world, are a witness to the Lordship of
Jesus Christ. Taking God’s word that the
seeds of faith we sow will, in God’s own time and God’s own way, produce a rich
harvest. Holding fast to the notion that
the sacrifices we make on behalf of God are not made in vain.
Think about the prophet Jeremiah.
As
Actually that’s the wrong question.
The right question is, “What was
he believing?” He believed that God
was God. He trusted God to act in
history to restore
There are ways in which I identify with Jeremiah, Elijah, and those two
widows. I am resolute in my
unwillingness to abandon the Presbyterian Church (USA). It is divided. It is losing members. There are some who consider it apostate. But I continue to invest in it because I
believe that some day, some way God will use our denomination or its remnant to
do great things for the Gospel. I trust
him to use that which I invest in our denomination to do something good, if not
now, then some time.
Like Elijah I go where God sends me, often mumbling and grumbling the
whole way. Like Elijah I continue to ask
other people to invest their seemingly meager resources in the work of
God. Like widow number one I take
whatever it is that I have and use it in the service of God and others. Like widow number two I drop my offering in
the modern equivalent of the temple treasury and trust God to do something good
with it, even when it seems that the treasury stewards are less than
trustworthy.
Why? Because I am called to be a
witness for Christ in this world of so called serious purposes even when it
considers such witness to be foolish.
Why? Because I trust God to
ultimately do what is right. Why?
Because even though I don’t always act like it, I truly believe that in life
and in death I belong to God. Amen.