March 30, 2008
Following Jesus
John 21:15-25  

Well, here we are: the end of our journey together.  

This will be a brief message. As with our Gospel lesson, the time for teaching and preaching is over. Now is a time both to reflect on where we have been and to seek encouragement for the road ahead. It’s not my intention to suggest that there is any similarity between my leaving as your pastor and Jesus’ final days with his disciples as they are described in our lesson this morning. But perhaps there is some direction or comfort to be found in reminding ourselves of the promises that the Lord gave to his friends and followers.

One of those lessons is, perhaps, the reminder that although people are important, and the Gospel gets carried forward in personal relationships, it’s really all about the Gospel. God’s plan will get worked out, the kingdom will advance, often in spite of our efforts, and surely without depending on anyone person to lead them. So while it is a sad time of parting for us, my hope and confidence is that what ever the future holds for BRC, or for Carol and me, it will be worked out in the way that will be the right and best way for the kingdom.  

As we look back over our time together, there are surely things that could have been done differently; times when we did not give our best; times when we made it about persons and not the Gospel. We are human beings. We’re not perfect. But we are asked to love Jesus, and to give ourselves to him. And in doing so, we can know with Peter that we are forgiven and accepted for who we are. And in that knowledge, we can love and forgive one another as well.

And surely there were times when we were the church in the fullest meaning of that word – times when we came together around families in need; times when we reached out to our community with helping hands and resources; times when we made a difference in the lives of God’s people.  

Following Jesus always means that we cannot decide where that journey will take us. There will be times, Jesus warned Peter, when you will be lead where you do not want to go. We are called to listen and follow, and sometimes that will mean leaving the place where we are comfortable. In the account of the exodus of the Israelites from Egypt , we are told that Moses was given very detailed instructions for the construction of the Ark of the Covenant, the box which would hold the tablets of the Commandments that he had received from God. He was told:

Then make poles of acacia wood and overlay them with gold. Insert the poles into the rings on the sides of the chest to carry it. The poles are to remain in the rings of this ark, they are not to be removed from it.

The poles, you see, were to be used to carry the ark before the people whenever they were directed by God to move from one place to another, and they were to be prepared to make that move whenever God decided. Therefore, the poles were to remain in the rings of the ark to remind them that they were always sojourners in the land – never permanent residents; and so that when the command came to move, they would be ready to move.  

When we answer the call to be servants of God, disciples of Jesus, we surrender ourselves to his plan for his creation and for our lives, and agree to be willing to live as sojourners in the land. This also means that we don’t get to chose where we will make our camp. It became clear to me over the last year that God was calling us to move on. The destination is not yet clear.  

On the one hand, it doesn’t seem like over eleven years since Carol and I arrived in Rochester . Yet as I think back, the world has changed rather dramatically since 1996, and Rochester and Brighton Reformed Church with it. This is not the place we once knew. When I flew here to meet the search committee, the only thing I had to do to board an airplane was to show an ID at the ticket counter. No one could have imagined that five years later you would have to wait in line to take off your shoes and empty your pockets. No one could have imagined that the World Trade Center would no longer be standing; or that we would now have spent five years engaged in a war in the Middle East which has no end in sight.

In 1996, Kodak, although showing signs of weakening, was still the major employer and few really imagined it would become the much humbled company it is today, or that we could survive the painful changes that have been brought about for so many families. And this is surely no longer the same congregation. We have said goodbye to people whose lives as members spanned nearly the entire history of the congregation itself; and in turn we have welcomed others whose life experience is much different than our own. All of life is filled with such sorrows and joys.

It is the particular privilege of your pastor to share not only in the ebb and flow of the life of the congregation, but in the very intimate moments and milestones of individual lives as well. Some of those milestones are occasions of great joy: the birth of children and their baptisms; weddings, and anniversaries. Other times are occasions of pain and sorrow: prayers around hospital beds in times of life-threatening illness or injury; counseling families that are falling apart; family vigils at the bedside at the time of death; conducting funeral services for the benefit of those who remain behind.  

We have experienced all those things over the years together and they make parting particularly poignant. For me, this also represents the end of fulltime parish ministry which has been my life for the last 27 years. Richard Lischer, who now teaches at Duke Divinity School , wrote an account of his first parish experience out in rural southern Illinois . And he made this observation about his predecessor there:

“Unlike the therapeutically trained cleric, Erich did not compulsively insist on being a friend or pal to his parishioners. He was not, as one of my friends says of Protestant ministers in general, ‘a quivering mass of availability.’ He did not personalize his every act of ministry. Unlike ministers who make a career of getting along with people, Erich’s approach was to do his duty, and let the duties symbolize something larger and more important than his own personality.”[1]   

For good or bad, I find something of myself in that description. Some in today’s culture wish for more. But from the many words of affirmation and affection you have shared over these last weeks, I am humbled by the relationships that we have clearly felt as mutual and caring. It is in times like today that one realizes what a burden and what a privilege it is to presume to carry the mantel of pastor. I thank God, and I thank you, for allowing me to have been that person in this community of his people.  

                                                                           Rev. Dr. Eugene E. Roberts

                                                                           Brighton Reformed Church


[1] Richard Lischer, Open Secrets, p. 67