A worship preview from Pastor LaurelLife and Death and LifeIt is not possible to embrace life without facing death. It is not possible to embrace faith without accepting change and transformation. As Jesus said, “unless a grain of wheat falls into the earth and dies, it remains just a single grain; but if it dies, it bears much fruit.” (John 12:24) We open the gift of life with excitement when it first arrives, celebrating the beginning, rejoicing in new life and new possibilities. After a while, however, it ceases to be extraordinary and loses its freshness. We start taking the presence of life for granted and assume it will always be there with us. It was true of Jesus; it is true of our own life; is true of Pencader Presbyterian Church.
Some of the changes that come along the way seem as normal as the passing of seasons and years: Jesus grew from precocious boy to rabbi; we age; the sanctuary of Pencader changes shape and appearance. Some are like a new revelation that opens our eyes to aspects of that familiar life in new ways: Peter, James and John see Jesus transfigured; a daughter walks down the aisle on her wedding day; Pencader goes back 300 years in time to life in 1710. Some changes come as unpleasant surprises. Jesus’ followers learn that he is not going to lead a political revolution; we lose a job; Pencader’s financial safety net collapses. And some come as a shock that catches us totally unprepared: Jesus is crucified; a child dies; Session announces that Pencader Presbyterian Church will close. Somehow death always catches us by surprise. It shouldn’t. It always lies on the opposite side of birth. Yet it seems that we are never quite prepared to deal with death. Early timing may make the shock more understandable, but the finality of death always knocks the wind out of us—even when we know its time has come. Unless a grain of wheat falls into the earth and dies, it remains just a single grain; but if it dies, it bears much fruit. Embracing change and transformation opens doors to new beginnings; accepting death reveals new life. Ourform of life in Pencader will end this Sunday. Like it or not, ready or not, we will be changed and transformed. We have known it is coming, known it is time, but when the reality arrives this Sunday it will knock the wind out of us. Still… There is no end that is not also a beginning.
In the bulb there is a flower; in the seed, an apple tree;
There’s a song in every silence, seeking word and melody;
In our end is our beginning; in our time, infinity; Words & music: Natalie Sleeth, 1986
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