Here’s a link to the worship video of this sermon which is also embedded at the bottom of the post.
Joshua 24: 1-2a, 14-18
Ephesians 6:10-20
And that building – it isn’t even half as old as our texts.
As some of you know, I spent almost 2 weeks in Scotland earlier this month. I spent some of my time exploring the city of Glasgow, but for most of my trip I was a guest of the Iona Community at the 13th century abbey where they live in community and offer programming for pilgrims, learners, and visitors. Every morning and every evening in the sanctuary of that abbey I found myself in complete awe of the continuity of our faith – of the generations upon generations those stone walls had held, of the songs they had heard song, the prayers that were held in their crevices, the words of scripture that had echoed across their surfaces. It was breathtaking and centering and unifying every time we gathered, to be a part of something so ancient and so contemporary all at the same time.
It’s kind of amazing when you stop to think about it, that these words that we read on a Sunday morning (and hopefully more often than that!) have been read or heard for as long as the they have – a little less than 2,000 years for the text from Ephesians, at leas 2,600 years for the current form of Joshua. And still we turn to them. Still we read them. Still we question them. Still we listen for what God is saying to the church today through them.
That’s the good news about really old Scriptures.
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test just like it was a normal day. It wasn’t far at all!!! Oh yeah, I remember that desire for fairness!
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