Distinguished Guest
When I
was a vicar here, the English District President, Rev. David Ritt, came to
visit our congregation. One evening some of the current church leadership
took him and his lovely wife out to eat. The group was split up around a
few separate tables, and Nicole and I ended up at the same table as Bishop
Ritt, his lovely wife, and a few other people.
I had
my elbows on the table. My wife, who wouldn’t have cared at home, wanted me
to show my best manners to give proper respect in the presence of our
honored guest. She discreetly and gently tapped my elbow to tell me, “Mind
your manners.” I completely missed the cue. Later she told me what she was
secretly signaling. Now I know to pay attention to her cues. And now I
know to better mind my manners (even seemingly insignificant manners) in the
presence of a distinguished guest.
Now,
let me pose to you a hypothetical question. What if Jesus came and stood
among us in the Sanctuary? What if He appeared and read to us from
Scripture? What if He stood in the pulpit to tell us what God has done and
what the proper response of faith is? What if Jesus himself went to each
pew, put His hand on each shoulder and said, “My friend, these scars show
that I love you. Your sins are forgiven. Follow me.”? If He Himself were
walking and talking in our sanctuary, how would we behave?
Well,
first of all, we would certainly want to make sure we were there! Nothing
in life would be more important! We would certainly want to make sure our
children were there, too! But now, what else would take place? How would
we mind our manners? Would we do our best to stay awake and keep our
teenagers awake? Would we sing joyfully to Him, even if it’s not our
“favorite” hymn? Would we let our children talk loudly or carry on so that
others couldn’t hear? Would we let our kids play Nintendo instead of
listening to Jesus? What would we talk about in the Sanctuary, in the
Narthex? What would we say about other people, people who were just
embraced by Jesus’ scarred hands? Would we pray with Jesus as He interceded
for us, or would we let our minds wander?
Friends, my hypothetical proposition is not hypothetical. It is a reality.
Jesus promises, “Where two or three are gathered in my name, there I am
among them” (Matthew 18:20). Other passages of Scripture inform us that
when the means of grace are present, then Jesus is forgiving sin (John
20:23; Matthew 26:28), granting salvation (Mark 16:16), rescuing us from
death and the devil (Romans 6:3, 5), and gifting us with His Holy Spirit
(Acts 2:38-39), just to name a few.
So how
are our manners in the presence of our Honored Guest? We could all use some
improving. Please hear this as an encouragement to be mindful of Jesus’
presence, not a harsh rebuke or scolding. I know that we have parents out
there trying their best to teach their children to sit respectfully and
listen. I know that being respectful in church is harder for some
children. That’s OK. That’s why we have a Narthex where parents can still
hear, or even a nursery. I am glad the children are there because a church
without children in worship is a dead or dying church.
I know it is also tough for teenagers to be alert in the
morning. I know it is hard for all of us not to be thinking about events
later in the day. I know it is easy to blame our lack of concentration on
other things (kids, other worshipers, preachers) rather than to blame
ourselves. I know it is easy to become a distraction to others. I know
there are people with medical conditions that prevent them from sleeping
well at night and do their best to stay awake (though sometimes
unsuccessfully – but I understand). I know there are a million other
reasons, legitimate or not, why we have a hard time concentrating in
church. I know we all fall short. God knows our hearts. He is
patient with our human weakness. He is forgiving of our sin. He is our
strength to do better.
So
again, please don’t become upset at this gentle tap on the elbow. Rather,
let us all seek to be mindful of what is happening in the Divine Service and
intentionally develop our response accordingly.
After
all, did dinner with the District President influence my dress, my speech,
my etiquette, and all my actions? You bet it did! And he was gracious to
overlook any bad manners I knowingly or unknowingly showed. Well, so much
more am I affected as I prepare, and come, and approach the Lord’s House and
the Lord’s Table where Jesus is present. You can be sure that Jesus
overlooks all our faults, even (as some of our prayers like to put it), the
“poverty of our worship.”
But
while He is pleased to overlook our faults, don’t we still want to give Him
our best? Think about it.
A humble sinner redeemed by Christ,
Pastor Jon