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Scripture Readings:
Invite the congregation to pray.
Have you ever been lost?
How many of you have ever been lost?
Sometimes we lose our way and we don’t know where we are and we’re lost and need to ask for directions (unless your a guy - then you just stay lost).
Other times we know exactly where we are, but we’re still lost -
we can’t figure out how to get to where we want to be, or if we can we realize that we can’t get there from here on our own.
Several years ago a good friend and I as experienced outdoorsman decided to make a winter ascent of Mt.
Adams.
The weather forecast, such as it was, was to be favorable as no precipitation was expected in the area.
Ah, but this is the Pacific Northwest, and if we know anything about our weather, it is that it can be less than predictable.
Especially in and around the mountains.
As we approached Mt.
Adams for the South Climb from Trout Lake, it began to snow.
Mountains can make their own weather, so we were not necessarily surprised.
Our plan was to make the trailhead that night and to sleep in the truck and begin our ascent in the morning.
The trouble is, as we know around here - our weather can be unpredictable and mountains can make their own weather.
Well it started snowing.
As the snow began coming down heavier we agreed to stop for the night the next place where the road was reasonably level.
So, that’s what we did.
The next morning we opened up the canopy of our truck to discover it had snowed a little over 2 feet during the night.
“Well, I guess our climbs over, there’s about two feet of snow out here, I told my friend.
“That’s no problem, I’ve driven through that lots of times,” Eric said very confident that his lifted Toyota truck would easily be able to get us home.
With no where to climb we decided we could sleep in a bit longer.
An hour later and nature was calling.
I opened the hatch - “Um…Eric?
There’s about another foot of snow out here!
All the trees are bowed over.”
It didn’t take much discussion, it was time to get up and to go.
For the next 14 hours we dug and drove, dug and drove, dug and drove, until we were exhausted.
For our 14 hours of effort we’d made it only about 1/2 a mile back down from where we’d camped the night before.
Well, we’ve got plenty of food, people know where we are, and we’re safe we thought.
And so we decided to call it a night.
The next morning we opened the canopy only to see an additional 2 feet behind our vehicle.
The snow at the front of our truck was now up to the hood.
Knowing where you are doesn’t mean you’re not lost.
We knew exactly where we were on the map…and yet…and yet, we were not getting out of there without some help.
Eventually we were put in touch with some guys to come plow the road so that we could drive out.
Here’s my point - despite knowing exactly where we were - we could not rescue ourselves.
We had to rely on others that were not anywhere nearby to come and get us.
Knowing where you are doesn’t mean you’re not lost!
In our readings today - both the excerpts from Proverbs 3 and Proverbs 4, as well as the story of the lost sons we learn some wisdom for finding our way home.
Funny thing, it doesn’t really rely on our wisdom.
We read that very familiar passage in Proverbs 3:
Trusting in anyone is difficult.
As a teen we all rebelled against our parents in one way or another, not trusting that they really knew what was best for us.
This is a part of growing up.
And part of growing up is beginning to recognize there was wisdom there as well, as we learned from Proverbs 4.
Over and over the author reminds us to hold on to instruction.
We know the story of the lost son.
It is perhaps the most beautiful of any of the parables because of the details, the emotion conveyed from all three characters, and it is just a gem of story telling.
We can all relate to it in one way or another.
I’ve preached on it and actually done a series where each Sunday we look at one of the characters within the story.
But who is it that is really lost?
Is it the younger son?
Or the older son?
When we study the story we can make a case for both.
The younger wanders away, squanders his wealth, and finally coming to his senses vows to return home as a servant and his welcomed home as a son.
The older remains home but sees himself as a servant, and he too is welcomed into the party as a son.
We sing Amazing Grace
I once was lost but now am found...
Yet while living in this world we still face our fallenness and struggle with the sin in our lives.
"For I do not do what I want, but I do the very thing I hate,” (Romans 7:15).
We all claim to have belief in Christ, yet when it comes down to it we still struggle with that belief.
We doubt.
Some don’t want to admit it, but that too is a part of our journey.
In this world this isn’t “I’ve got it all figured out, just ask me.”
No, it’s more like, “I don’t have it all figured out, so don’t ask me.”
We’re always somewhere on that spectrum between belief and unbelief, faith and doubt, and in this world that is where we live.
We are like the father who brought his son to Jesus hoping he could be healed and he says, “If you can do something...”
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Or perhaps more in our daily vernacular as Eugene Peterson translated it in the Message:
We sing songs and hymns, and we quote Scriptures that speak solidly to our faith - but what about our doubts.
Do you doubt?
I do.
Doubt/Faith
Do you doubt and run?
OR do you doubt and give it back to God?
You and are are what they’d call a conundrum.
We have faith and doubt at the same time.
We’re both lost and found.
You might feel like the younger brother who thought he’d done everything wrong and was lost.
Yet the father continued to eagerly search and wait for him.
You might feel like the older brother who thought he’d done everything right serving his father trying so hard to do everything his father had asked.
Again the father searches for him, and brings him too into the party.
Faith/Doubt
This past week at Triennium we had a theme of “Here’s My Heart,” and a hymn that inspired that theme, “Come Thou Fount,” by Robert Robinson.
As a teen he was part of a gang in London.
He attended a church meeting of George Whitefield with the intent of heckling him but instead ended up converting to Christ.
He himself became a well known preacher and at one point had a church of over 1000 (this is in the 1700’s!).
It was in that successful time that he lost faith and fell away.
Years later he would meet a young Christian while sharing a carriage who was enamored by the words of the hymn, Come Thou Fount, and shared the words he’d written that would remind him of God’s grace.
Here these words from the third verse of that great hymn:
O to grace how great a debtor
Daily I'm constrained to be
Let Thy grace Lord like a fetter
Bind my wand'ring heart to Thee
Prone to wander Lord I feel it
Prone to leave the God I love
Here's my heart Lord take and seal it
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