A sermon on Isaiah 55:1
Everyone who
thirsts, everyone thirsts, we all thirst.
Earlier this
week I had the opportunity to chat with a friend who is due to have a baby in
around 3 month. She thirsts. She thirsts for change in the world because
she fears for her child’s future. She thirsts
especially for action on climate change because she believes it is the biggest
challenge her children will face.
We all
thirst.
Last Sunday
a young international student was found unconscious near the pool at
Southbank. He died a few days later. On Wednesday his parents arrived. One can only think that they thirst. The thirst to see their son. They thirst for meaning and understanding of
what happened. They thirst for healing
of their broken hearts.
We all
thirst.
Over the
past week I have met dozens of students starting University for the first
time. They thirst. They thirst for
knowledge, they thirst for friendship, they thirst for the opportunity show
that they are adults, filled with life they thirst!
We all
thirst.
During the
week the Church Council met. We
thirst. We thirst for God’s renewal of
this congregation. We thirst for God’s
comfort for those among us who are facing death. We thirst for new opportunities for the
students who come here year by year. We
thirst for the energy and capacity to lead the congregation into a new future
filled with God’s love and generosity.
We all
thirst.
Take a
moment thinking about the things for which you thirst. Maybe it is a sign of God’s presence in your
life. Maybe it is for more time to do
the things you want to do. Maybe it is
for comfort and peace as you face difficult health issues. Maybe it is something for someone you love:
your children, your spouse, your parents.
We all
thirst.
Now turn and
consider each other look at the people gathered here this day. Do you know what they thirst for? Have you asked? Have you shared their journey? As God’s people we are called to be here for
each other. To uphold one another on a this journey through what at times seems
such a dry land.
We all
thirst.
And now see,
see with me and look at a man hanging discarded on a cross. He is God’s son, he walked the earth, the
dusty roads of Galilee and he shared the good news of God. He healed people, he forgave them, the taught
people of God’s presence and love! He opened the doors of hope for a
relationship with God for all people.
But he was betrayed and left to die at the hands of the government of
his time – the Roman Empire. And the
words that trickle from his dry lips “I thirst”.
Our God
thirsts with us.
Jesus cries
out. “I thirst” and he is mocked and he
is offered sour wine on a sponge but God, God hears, God hears Jesus cries as
he descends into death and lies in the cold grave for three days.
But Isaiah’s
prophesy is sure and true:
Listen carefully to me, and eat what
is good,
and delight yourselves in rich food.
Incline your ear, and come to me;
listen, so that you may live.
Jesus is
raised from the tomb. The rich feast of
God is coming. A feast not of human
hands but a feast of God’s love in which we are all satisfied. This is our hope, our hope in an eternal
feast of God’s love – celebrating as we enjoy:
a feast of rich foods,
a feast of well-aged wines,
of rich food filled with marrow,
of well-strained wines strained
clear.
A feast for all nations.
This is our
hope. This why we come. This is why we
share this journey. We are not perfect
and holy people. We are a people who thirst. And we are people who have heard that Jesus
thirsts with us and that he has been raised form among the dead.
We come to
listen. We come really listen. We come to seek the Lord whilst he is near
and in coming we become witnesses to each other of God’s love and generosity.
The temptation
for us is satisfy the deep thirsts of our life at the well of consumption –
where the
buying a selling of goods has been sanctified and our happiness is
equated to what we own and what we have.
But in the words of the great Mick Jagger “I can’t get no satisfaction.” We can’t get no satisfaction but filling our
lives with more and more things, cramming more and more into our time, to fill
our empty lives.
The
invitation is to come and to listen for God, to encounter God, to share God
with one another and with anyone else that we encounter in our daily life, or
who walks through the doors of this place.
God has opened the doors wide, all
arewelcome.
We may find
that we continue to thirst. We may feel
that God is not alongside us. We might
bear little or no fruit. But take heart
for God’s message is that in Christ he has come not to tear down but to open up
the possibilities and to be patient with us.
The parable
of the fig tree reminds us that God’s desire is not to cut down but to bring
what need the manure of life itself, the food, the water that we need to
sustain us and to make sense of who we are and where we are going. Our place is not to judge God or one another but
to nurture one another and to be patient as God tends the garden of our lives
and the lives of others. The fruit will
come.
“Ho, everyone
who thirsts, come to the waters”
Everyone who thirsts. Everyone thirsts. We all thirst.
Hear the
good news, the one who thirsted has been raised from the dead. All our thirsts can be satisfied and we can
drink deeply from the well of living water – eternal life.
Psalm
63:2-15
So I have
looked upon you in the sanctuary, beholding your power and glory.
Because your
steadfast love is better than life, my lips will praise you.
So I will
bless you as long as I live; I will lift up my hands and call on your name.
My soul is
satisfied as with a rich feast, and my mouth praises you with joyful lips