Come, Follow Me
Mark 1:14-20
January 22, 2006
Rev. Nancy Pfaltzgraf
Good morning. My name is Miriam. The story you just heard, from the book you call the Bible -well it's a story about my husband Simon and my brother-in-law Andrew and an encounter that changed our lives forever. Your Bible tells such a small part of the story and I thought maybe if you understood a little more about what we experienced it just might change your lives as well.
I've known Simon literally all my life. We lived in the same village, our homes were on the same road and our mothers were best friends. That's probably why, soon after I was born, our fathers sealed the covenant of betrothal. Even before we could walk or talk we entered the first stage of marriage!
As we grew up, Simon had such great plans for us. He knew God that wanted great things for him. I knew it too. He had such fire, such passion, such love. Well, anyway, when we were six years old we were finally old enough to go to the Synagogue for school. It was called Beit Sefer. It was so exciting, we got to study the Torah -the sacred writings of our people; the writings you call Genesis, Exodus, Leviticus, Numbers and Deuteronomy. In fact, our main task in Beit Sefer was to memorize the Torah -the whole thing. Now this wasn't as hard as it would seem, you see we'd already heard many of the stories, time and time again from our mothers as we shared some special times after our evening meal. I looked forward to learning the Torah so I would be able to share it with my own children. But Simon had bigger dreams than that. He thought if he stidied hard and showed real promise he's be able to stay in school and maybe even make it all the way to becoming a Rabbi. I didn't think that was going to happen, not because Simon wasn't smart enough, he was brilliant; but because our families did not have a lot of money and it seemed like only the boys from the best families made it that far.
Well, don't you know he did it! At the end of Beit Sefer when most of the boys and left school and began to apprentice for a family trade and all of the girls began to focus only on learning the skills of running a household, Simon was admitted to Beit Talmud. Only the best of the best made it to Beit Talmud and Simon was one of them. I was so excited. Maybe he could make it. Maybe if he studied hard and really proved himself by quickly memorizing the rest of what you call the old testament he could apply to one of the Rabbis and enter Beit Midrash. If that happened, if one of the Rabbis choose him to be a disciple he would be deemed the best of the best of the best; he would learn everything the Rabbi taught, do what the Rabbi did and eventually become a Rabbi. And I would be a Rabbi's wife!
Well, study hard is just what Simon did. In very short order he had accomplished all the required memorization and he went to Rabbi Micah to make his application. Well, Rabbi Micah really grilled Simon. He had to make sure Simon had what it took to learn what Rabbi Micah taught, to do what Rabbi Micah did and eventually to become a Rabbi just like Rabbi Micah. Simon answered all the questions with his characteristic fire and passion, and then he waited for Rabbi Micah's decision, hoping that he would hear the words "Come, follow me." That's what the Rabbis said to those they choose to become their disciples.
After twenty-four long agonizing hours Rabbi Micah called for Simon. "Simon," he said, looking all dignified and proper, "you are a bright young man. You've studied hard and done well, but you're too fiery to become one of my disciples. Your father's a fisherman, I believe. Go back and join him. Learn the family trade; you're not cut out to be a Rabbi." Needless to say, Simon was crushed. But once you've been turned down by one of the Rabbis, you're pretty much done. So Simon went home and joined his brother Andrew learning from their father the skills needed to be a fisherman. We were married soon afterward.
Several years later a man name Jesus came into the Galilee. I heard him talking to a group of people one day as I was coming home from the marketplace. He was saying something about the malkuta da Alaha. It's a phrase your Bibles translate as the kingdom of God. Boy, did you get that wrong. Malkuta da Alaha is God's empowering vision. It's God's "I can do that!" And this Jesus, well, he said that malkuta da Alaha was here now, available to all of us, because God expected great things from all of us, not just the Rabbis and the priests, not just the scribes and the Pharisees, but all of us. He said we just had to, what do you say? "Repent" and believe it. In other words we just had to leave our hopelessness behind and claim the power of God within us. "Within us?" I thought. How could that be? Within us? I had a very hard time believing it could be so. Later that night as we took our evening meal, I told Simon about what Jesus said. He was just as confused as I was. But he said, he'd heard stories about this Jesus; heard that Jesus had begun to heal people with just a touch or a word; heard some people saying that Jesus was a new and powerful Rabbi, with a new interpretations of our sacred writings.
The next day I went down to the place where Simon and Andrew were fishing to bring them their noon meal. While I was there this Jesus, this new Rabbi, came walking along the shoreline. He seemed to be watching the fishermen. "What's he wasting his time here for?" I wondered. "why isn't he in the synagogue with the other religious types debating the meaning of the law and finding new ways to make the rest of us feel inferior?" But as I watched him, watching them, I could almost feel the love that poured out from him. Then, after he stood there for a while, he called out to Simon and Andrew, "Come, follow me..." he said to them. "Come, follow me..." I could hardly believe my ears. Those were the words Rabbi's said to would be disciples only after long hours of grilling to make sure they were the best of the best of the best. Surely Jesus could see that Simon and Andrew were well beyond the age for potential disciples. Surely he knew they were not the best of the best of the best or they would already be some Rabbi's disciples. Surely he knew they were among the nobodies, the not good enoughs. "Come, follow me; use who you are and what you already know to help me proclaim God's good news. You're the ones I want. You're the ones I need. Come, follow me..."
I could see it in Simon's eyes, in the way he straightened his back and moved his body. The flickering flame of passion, that had all but died when Rabbi Micah sent him away, was back! Simon was alive again, for the first time in years. This Jesus, this healer, this new Rabbi, he thought Simon and Andrew had what it took to learn whatever it was that he had to teach, to do the things he was doing and to become like him. Even before he stepped out of the boat, I knew what Simon would do, knew what he would say. And I knew a new adventure was about to begin. But what I didn't know was that I too would be included in Jesus group of disciples. This Jesus didn't just choose men, like the other Rabbis. He said all people -even women- had what it took to learn what he taught and do what he did and become like him. He said all people were important in God's sight. He said all people could had a special gift, a special purpose, something important that God wanted them to do. He said God's dream, God's vision was in the depths of each and every heart.
"Come, follow me..." he said to women and men, young and old, rich and poor, "and be who you were created to be."
"Come, follow me..." he said to the sinners and the outcasts, "and do great things for God."
"Come, follow me..." he said to the blind and the lame, "and teach others my compassion and hope."
"Come, follow me..." he said to the tax collectors and the prostitutes, "and live my forgiving love and healing grace."
"Come, follow me, learn from me, become like me. Be my love; be my compassion; be my healing and hope for the world. You can do it. In fact when you open your heart to the power of God's love, God's empowering vision for your life, you can do things far great than anything you could ever hope for or imagine. Come, follow me..."
I came today to remind you that Jesus is calling you as well. I came to remind you that God has great plans for your life and for the life of your congregation. Just remember, Jesus wouldn't call you, if he didn't think you had what it takes to do what he did and be like him. You can do it. Leave your hopelessness, your helplessness, your fear; leave anything that holds you back from doing great things for God; leave it all behind, follow Jesus and embrace God's empowering vision for your life! With God all things are possible! You can do it! You can do it! You can do it!
Listen, I think I hear Jesus calling, "Come, follow me..."
Mark 1:14-20
January 22, 2006
Rev. Nancy Pfaltzgraf
Good morning. My name is Miriam. The story you just heard, from the book you call the Bible -well it's a story about my husband Simon and my brother-in-law Andrew and an encounter that changed our lives forever. Your Bible tells such a small part of the story and I thought maybe if you understood a little more about what we experienced it just might change your lives as well.
I've known Simon literally all my life. We lived in the same village, our homes were on the same road and our mothers were best friends. That's probably why, soon after I was born, our fathers sealed the covenant of betrothal. Even before we could walk or talk we entered the first stage of marriage!
As we grew up, Simon had such great plans for us. He knew God that wanted great things for him. I knew it too. He had such fire, such passion, such love. Well, anyway, when we were six years old we were finally old enough to go to the Synagogue for school. It was called Beit Sefer. It was so exciting, we got to study the Torah -the sacred writings of our people; the writings you call Genesis, Exodus, Leviticus, Numbers and Deuteronomy. In fact, our main task in Beit Sefer was to memorize the Torah -the whole thing. Now this wasn't as hard as it would seem, you see we'd already heard many of the stories, time and time again from our mothers as we shared some special times after our evening meal. I looked forward to learning the Torah so I would be able to share it with my own children. But Simon had bigger dreams than that. He thought if he stidied hard and showed real promise he's be able to stay in school and maybe even make it all the way to becoming a Rabbi. I didn't think that was going to happen, not because Simon wasn't smart enough, he was brilliant; but because our families did not have a lot of money and it seemed like only the boys from the best families made it that far.
Well, don't you know he did it! At the end of Beit Sefer when most of the boys and left school and began to apprentice for a family trade and all of the girls began to focus only on learning the skills of running a household, Simon was admitted to Beit Talmud. Only the best of the best made it to Beit Talmud and Simon was one of them. I was so excited. Maybe he could make it. Maybe if he studied hard and really proved himself by quickly memorizing the rest of what you call the old testament he could apply to one of the Rabbis and enter Beit Midrash. If that happened, if one of the Rabbis choose him to be a disciple he would be deemed the best of the best of the best; he would learn everything the Rabbi taught, do what the Rabbi did and eventually become a Rabbi. And I would be a Rabbi's wife!
Well, study hard is just what Simon did. In very short order he had accomplished all the required memorization and he went to Rabbi Micah to make his application. Well, Rabbi Micah really grilled Simon. He had to make sure Simon had what it took to learn what Rabbi Micah taught, to do what Rabbi Micah did and eventually to become a Rabbi just like Rabbi Micah. Simon answered all the questions with his characteristic fire and passion, and then he waited for Rabbi Micah's decision, hoping that he would hear the words "Come, follow me." That's what the Rabbis said to those they choose to become their disciples.
After twenty-four long agonizing hours Rabbi Micah called for Simon. "Simon," he said, looking all dignified and proper, "you are a bright young man. You've studied hard and done well, but you're too fiery to become one of my disciples. Your father's a fisherman, I believe. Go back and join him. Learn the family trade; you're not cut out to be a Rabbi." Needless to say, Simon was crushed. But once you've been turned down by one of the Rabbis, you're pretty much done. So Simon went home and joined his brother Andrew learning from their father the skills needed to be a fisherman. We were married soon afterward.
Several years later a man name Jesus came into the Galilee. I heard him talking to a group of people one day as I was coming home from the marketplace. He was saying something about the malkuta da Alaha. It's a phrase your Bibles translate as the kingdom of God. Boy, did you get that wrong. Malkuta da Alaha is God's empowering vision. It's God's "I can do that!" And this Jesus, well, he said that malkuta da Alaha was here now, available to all of us, because God expected great things from all of us, not just the Rabbis and the priests, not just the scribes and the Pharisees, but all of us. He said we just had to, what do you say? "Repent" and believe it. In other words we just had to leave our hopelessness behind and claim the power of God within us. "Within us?" I thought. How could that be? Within us? I had a very hard time believing it could be so. Later that night as we took our evening meal, I told Simon about what Jesus said. He was just as confused as I was. But he said, he'd heard stories about this Jesus; heard that Jesus had begun to heal people with just a touch or a word; heard some people saying that Jesus was a new and powerful Rabbi, with a new interpretations of our sacred writings.
The next day I went down to the place where Simon and Andrew were fishing to bring them their noon meal. While I was there this Jesus, this new Rabbi, came walking along the shoreline. He seemed to be watching the fishermen. "What's he wasting his time here for?" I wondered. "why isn't he in the synagogue with the other religious types debating the meaning of the law and finding new ways to make the rest of us feel inferior?" But as I watched him, watching them, I could almost feel the love that poured out from him. Then, after he stood there for a while, he called out to Simon and Andrew, "Come, follow me..." he said to them. "Come, follow me..." I could hardly believe my ears. Those were the words Rabbi's said to would be disciples only after long hours of grilling to make sure they were the best of the best of the best. Surely Jesus could see that Simon and Andrew were well beyond the age for potential disciples. Surely he knew they were not the best of the best of the best or they would already be some Rabbi's disciples. Surely he knew they were among the nobodies, the not good enoughs. "Come, follow me; use who you are and what you already know to help me proclaim God's good news. You're the ones I want. You're the ones I need. Come, follow me..."
I could see it in Simon's eyes, in the way he straightened his back and moved his body. The flickering flame of passion, that had all but died when Rabbi Micah sent him away, was back! Simon was alive again, for the first time in years. This Jesus, this healer, this new Rabbi, he thought Simon and Andrew had what it took to learn whatever it was that he had to teach, to do the things he was doing and to become like him. Even before he stepped out of the boat, I knew what Simon would do, knew what he would say. And I knew a new adventure was about to begin. But what I didn't know was that I too would be included in Jesus group of disciples. This Jesus didn't just choose men, like the other Rabbis. He said all people -even women- had what it took to learn what he taught and do what he did and become like him. He said all people were important in God's sight. He said all people could had a special gift, a special purpose, something important that God wanted them to do. He said God's dream, God's vision was in the depths of each and every heart.
"Come, follow me..." he said to women and men, young and old, rich and poor, "and be who you were created to be."
"Come, follow me..." he said to the sinners and the outcasts, "and do great things for God."
"Come, follow me..." he said to the blind and the lame, "and teach others my compassion and hope."
"Come, follow me..." he said to the tax collectors and the prostitutes, "and live my forgiving love and healing grace."
"Come, follow me, learn from me, become like me. Be my love; be my compassion; be my healing and hope for the world. You can do it. In fact when you open your heart to the power of God's love, God's empowering vision for your life, you can do things far great than anything you could ever hope for or imagine. Come, follow me..."
I came today to remind you that Jesus is calling you as well. I came to remind you that God has great plans for your life and for the life of your congregation. Just remember, Jesus wouldn't call you, if he didn't think you had what it takes to do what he did and be like him. You can do it. Leave your hopelessness, your helplessness, your fear; leave anything that holds you back from doing great things for God; leave it all behind, follow Jesus and embrace God's empowering vision for your life! With God all things are possible! You can do it! You can do it! You can do it!
Listen, I think I hear Jesus calling, "Come, follow me..."
