Sermon preached by
Dr. John A. Huffman, Jr.
February 22, 2009
Copyright 2009, John A.
Huffman, Jr.
All rights reserved
PURSUING GOD THROUGH WORSHIP
(Second in a series)
John 4:19-26
“But the hour is coming, and is now here, when the true worshipers will worship the Father in spirit and truth, for the Father seeks such as these to worship him. God is spirit, and those who worship him must worship in spirit and truth” (John 4:23-24)
A. W. Tozer was one of the great writers who has challenged us to creative,
positive spiritual discipline.
Years ago, he wrote a little book titled Whatever Happened to Worship? In it,
he tells a story, a story that he says could have happened anywhere and does
happen with greater frequency than we realize. It is a story about a man suffering
from amnesia. He had lost his memory. As a result, he had lost his identity.
Tozer describes sitting on a bench in front of City Hall in Toronto, Canada,
waiting for a friend. Suddenly, a nicely dressed young man came over and took
a seat beside him.
The man smiled a rather puzzled smile. Tozer asked, “Do we know each
other?” “No, I don’t think so,” the man replied. Then
he added, “I think I’m in some kind of a jam.”
The man went on to describe his confused memory, saying that he thought perhaps
he had tripped and fallen somewhere in the city and bumped his head. He couldn’t
remember anything for certain. When he woke up, he had been robbed. His wallet
and all his cards and papers were gone. “I have no identification—and
I do not know who I am.”
Tozer, not being quite certain what to say and do, said, “You must have
a family somewhere. Don’t you have any recollection?”
The man responded, “I probably have, but I cannot recall.”
Tozer writes how he was about to tell this puzzled fellow that he would have
to go to the police because he did not have any means of helping him, when
he suddenly noticed a distinguished gentleman standing on the sidewalk near
them. He, too, looked rather puzzled and uncertain. As that man glanced toward
the bench, he let out a sudden delighted shout—almost a scream. He rushed
over to them and called the bewildered man by his name. He grabbed him and
shook his hand, emphatically questioning, “Where have you been and what
have you been doing? Everyone in the orchestra is worried sick about you!”
The lost man was still bewildered. “Pardon me, Sir, I do not know you.
I do not recognize you.”
The other man responded, “What? You do not know me? We came to Toronto
together three days ago. Don’t you know that we are members of the Philharmonic
and that you are the first violinist? We have filled our engagement without
you, and we’ve been searching everywhere for you!”
“
So that is who I am, and that is why I’m here! But I still don’t
know whether I can play the violin.”
Incidents similar to this are taking place all over the world. Families, helped
by police and private investigators, continue to look for many amnesia victims.
Doctors face this problem with occasional patients.
Tozer goes on to ask the rhetorical question, “Why have I told you this
story?” Then he puts it out in as straightforward a way as possible,
declaring that he has done it to remind us that our first parents in the human
race, a man and woman called Adam and Eve, had a fall and received a terrible
bump. When they tried to shake the fog out of their minds looking at each other,
they realized that they no longer knew who they were. They did not know why
they were alive. They did not know the purpose for their existence. And, since
that time, men and women, alienated from God and trying to exist on a sick
and fallen planet, have been pleading, “I don’t even know why I
was born!”
Those of us who have followed the biblical revelation provided by the Creator
God have accepted that God never does anything without a purpose. God had a
noble purpose in mind when He created us. It was His distinct will that men
and women created in His image would desire fellowship with Him above all else.
His intention, His plan was that there be a perfect fellowship based on adoring
worship of the Creator and Sustainer of all things.
You and I, with our Presbyterian backgrounds, may not remember all of the Westminster
Shorter Catechism; but most of us remember the initial question, “What
is chief end of man?”
The simple yet profound answer is based on the revelation found in the Bible. “The
chief end of man is to glorify God and enjoy Him forever.”
That’s why we are here. The reason that there are so many people cursing
their existence on earth, crying out in hopeless despair, is that they don’t
know why they were born into this world. What needs to be stated again and
again as a reminder to us in this day of rampant sin and violence, with subtle
and not-so-subtle transgression, is the most universal denial of the willful
and sinful fall of the human race as it is recorded in the Book of Genesis.
Until we remind ourselves of the reason for our human predicament, we will
suffer from spiritual amnesia. We will be as lost as that confused first violinist
who had, for three days, been wandering aimlessly the streets of Toronto, suffering
from amnesia.
Today, I would like to remind us of four straightforward facts.
Fact One: You were born to worship God 24/7.
That’s right. All of your life, both public and private, functions best
the way it was designed to function.
That’s right. Your primary purpose for being here on earth is to enjoy
God, take advantage of all God is and all God has given to you and to glorify
Him forever. God is the center of the universe. God is the One who has created
all that is. You are central to His purpose, and He wants to be in relationship
with you. You and I are privileged to put the Creator Sustainer God on the
center pedestal of our lives, bowing down and worshiping Him literally and
figuratively 24 hours of each day, 7 days of each week.
I ask you a question. “Do you have a life of worship that extends
beyond
Saturday night or Sunday morning here at St. Andrew’s?” If you
don’t, you’re missing out on life in all of its fullness. Worship
is central to all you and I are and do. It is not a liturgical act confined
to a public hour and a half each week.
Fact Two: Worship conveys what is really important.
I love to read. I am interested in politics. I enjoy sports. I would be dishonest
with you if I didn’t say that I enjoy having enough money to live comfortably.
A good meal and fun entertainment with great friends means a lot to me. I enjoy
wearing reasonably in-style clothing. In particular, I have a thing for my
family. I love Anne, my wife. Our daughters, their husbands and our grandchild
are very important to me. And so are my friends and church.
I say all this to convince you that it is quite easy for me to shift my focus
from the Creator Sustainer God, whose name is Jesus Christ, to all these creatures,
both inanimate objects and living persons, that God has entrusted to me. Although
I would never think of bowing down before a Buddhist altar or a Shinto shrine,
I find it quite easy to shift my focus from the cross of Jesus Christ and His
empty tomb, those historical symbols of what God has done for me in His gift
of salvation, to these creatures and that part of the world that is important
to me.
What I need to do is increasingly realize that the importance of those to me
who are part of His creation is not antithetical to my worship of God, as long
as I see that part of my worship is to be a good steward of all of His creation
and to be a positive emissary of the upbuilding of His Kingdom on earth. It’s
when I shift my attention from God and my worship of Him in a way that elevates
His creation to a place of substitute worship that I mess up the very essence
of who I am.
The word “worship” comes from the Anglo-Saxon word weorthscype,
which later became worthship. To worship someone or something is to ascribe
worth to it. To worship God is to give Him the praise, the honor, the glory
of which He is worthy. The writer of Revelation, in that great apocalyptic
statement, paints the picture of the great heavenly hosts surrounding the throne
of God, declaring (Revelation 4:11),
“‘You are worthy, our Lord and God,
to receive glory and honor and power
for you created all things,
and by your will they existed and were created.’”
As John watches this heavenly scene more carefully, he observes an angel calling
out with a loud voice, “‘Who is worthy to open the scroll and break
its seal?’” (Revelation 5:2). No one in heaven or earth is worthy.
John declares that he wept, because no one is found who is worthy to open the
scroll and to look inside, until suddenly he sees the Lion of the tribe of
Judah, the Lamb of God, standing in the center of the throne. Suddenly, the
heavenly hosts sang a new song (Revelation 5:9-10),
“‘You are worthy to take the scroll
and to open its seals,
for you were slaughtered and by your
blood you ransomed for God
saints from every tribe and language
and people and nation;
you have made them to be a kingdom
and priests serving our God,
and they will reign on earth.’”
Then John looked and heard the voice of many angels numbering thousands upon
thousands and ten times ten thousand, circling the throne of God. And all
the living creatures and elders sang with a loud voice (Revelation 5:12),
“‘Worthy is the Lamb that was slaughtered
to receive power and wealth and wisdom and might
and honor and glory and blessing!’”
What a graphic scene! Worth of the highest nature is ascribed to God our Savior
Jesus Christ.
Fact Three: Worship that focuses on and responds to God is to be done in
spirit and in truth.
Remember the woman at the well? Jesus told her, “‘God is spirit,
and those who worship him must worship in spirit and truth’” (John
4:24).
It is so important for us to remember that worship is all about God, not
all about us. It involves us. We are an important part of it, but we are
not the
center focus.
That’s not easy to remember. We have our individual likes and dislikes
about worship. I don’t know anyone who would say, “Worship is all
about me.” But if you watch us closely enough, it might look like that’s
what it is.
Worship focuses on God, not on us. And we’re reminded by Jesus that true
worship is to be done in spirit and in truth.
This means that it is only by the Holy Spirit residing in us that we are
able to worship God. It is the Holy Spirit who gives us the energy and the
spiritual
vitality to participate in this worship.
And it is the Holy Spirit who is the Source of that inspiration that enables
us to know the truth as it is revealed in Scripture and as it has been observed
and illuminated to us in objective, concrete meaningful ways.
Jesus lamented hypocritical worship that did not focus on God but focused
on the worshiper. He quoted Isaiah several hundred years before, who prophesied
(Matthew 15:8-9),
“‘This people honors me with their lips,
but their hearts are far from me;
in vain do they worship me,
teaching human precepts as doctrines.’”
A week ago Saturday was Valentine’s Day. I brought home a dozen roses
for Anne. She thanked me for them. Imagine what her response would have been
if I had said, “Oh, think nothing of it. It is simply my duty and obligation
to do this for you.” Or, on the other hand, how phoney would be my sentimental
gift of roses honoring her if, behind her back, I was unfaithful to her.
I doubt that she would have appreciated my response. It is true that it is
my duty and responsibility to honor her love and faithfulness for all of
these past 45 years. But it is more than that. It is my privilege to take
joy and
to celebrate these four and a half decades together, not with just head knowledge
but also with my heart and my emotions in a joyful, energetic, loving way.
False worship of God is simply that which emphasizes truth. It can be cold,
analytical and grim. It can be coldly, icily predictable. If we worship too
much just by spirit, we will be mushy and soft on the truth. Worshiping according
to feelings can lead us anywhere from what Donald Whitney describes as “.
. . a sleepy tolerance of anything in worship at one extreme to uncontrollable,
spiritual wildfire on the other.” We need the balancing of these so as
to worship healthfully in spirit and in truth.
Fact Four: There are various legitimate styles of worship.
This would become quite apparent if we simply took a tour of a dozen or so
churches here is Orange County today. It would become even more apparent
if we could, in the course of this day, visit a dozen or so churches in other
places in the world.
Whether here in Orange County or on a worldwide observation trip, we would,
at one extreme, see high liturgical worship, carefully streamlined to the
church calendar with preset readings, homilies based on scriptural passages
predetermined
by a lectionary with formal hymns sung or chanted—all of this worship
leading to the celebration of the Lord’s Supper. There would be a heavy
emphasis on tradition. At the other end of the spectrum, we could observe free-flowing
worship styles with people with outstretched hands to God, jumping up and down
in ecstacy and even rolling in the aisles. It could involve the speaking of
tongues, a highly emotional observance, spontaneous in nature, short on formal
thought but high on emotional intensity. And we would observe a great variety
of worship styles between these two extremes. Frankly, if these people are
men and women who have genuinely repented of sin and put their trust in Jesus
Christ alone for salvation and with sincere, honest and concentrated intention
are desiring to worship God, whatever their style may be, what they are doing
is legitimate, bringing joy to the heart of God. If it’s just some inherited
combination of formality or spontaneity, designed to bring personal pleasure
to one’s self while impressing others with one’s piety, it is emptied
of its meaning.
Take the whole area of music. Most churches I know here in the United States
have been struggling with this problem of what we call “the worship wars” during
the past several decades. Some prefer their worship with the choir and organ.
Some prefer it with a praise band with a single leader backed by a small group
of musicians. There are many variations on these two particular manifestations.
You’ve heard me in the past describe how my friends in Scotland worship
in their two churches north of Inverness in the towns of Tain and Hilton. They
have no musical instruments. They simply line out the Psalms in metric cadences.
This to them is authentic worship. Or I can take you to All Souls Anglican
Church in London where worship involves the whole choir, organ and an orchestra.
Or I could take you to village after village in Africa, where brothers and
sisters worship God with the only instrument being a drum that provides the
rhythm cadence for their songs of praise. Is one any better or more authentic
than another? No way. As long as they are worshiping in spirit and in truth,
their individual and corporate worship has real integrity.
I think it’s important to realize that the worship wars have always been
with us. Individual taste and styles is something that is a reality. Some people
prefer singing what they refer to as “the great hymns of the faith.” And
they fervently dislike “praise choruses.” And there are those who
much prefer the latter to the former.
I was surprised to hear that, several centuries ago in England, a young man
walking home from church complained to his father, the pastor, how bored
he was with lining out the Psalms the way they did it in worship each week.
His
father suggested, “Why don’t you write some hymns that we could
sing that you would find more helpful in worship?” The young man did.
His name was Isaac Watts. Some loved his hymns. Others were resistant to this
new approach. Even in one of his hymns, he refers to them as “those who
refuse to sing.” So those of us who may prefer his kind of hymns need
to be sensitive to those of a younger generation who have come up with new
ways, which we find a bit repetitive but they find even more transporting than
our way into the presence of Almighty God. One is not right and the other wrong.
There are various legitimate styles of worship and music expressions!
And the same goes for us here at St. Andrew’s. In all the visioning process
and all the work that’s been done, as the decision has been made to,
next fall, bring an alternative form of worship to one of the service times
on Sunday morning, this is legitimate. What a privilege it is to be a church
that is committed in its core values to being intergenerational. We can’t
be everything to everyone, but to reframe Sunday morning at St. Andrew’s
to offer two different styles in worship expression does not need to minimize
the integrity of our worship but can enhance it, as we recognize the variety
of tastes and felt needs of those for whom it is not just about them, but about
how they can most meaningfully focus their attention in worship of God.
James Melton will be saying more about this in his message next week. He
will be more specific about the nature of corporate worship, as I’ve been
trying to paint a general message, emphasizing both the public and private
aspect of worship. The reality is you can’t authentically worship God
in public in the corporate setting for an hour or two one day a week if you
are not genuinely worshiping God in the rest of your seven-days-a-week activities.
Here’s an interesting piece of research done by an unknown author. It’s
titled How You Spent It.
It reads:
If God granted you 70 years of life. . . You would spend:
24 years sleeping.
14 years working.
Eight years in amusement.
Six years at the dinner table.
Five years in transportation.
Fours years in conversation.
Three years in education.
Three years in reading.
Three years at the television.
If you went to church every Sunday and prayed five minutes every morning
and night, you would be giving God five months of your life.
Five months out of 70 years?
You and I have the privilege of a life in which we prioritize, placing at
the very center of our being a lifestyle of worship, both public and private,
both
corporate and individual, of the Creator Sustainer God, whose name is Jesus
Christ, who is present with us in the Person of His Holy Spirit. When we
take this privilege seriously, our lives will be transformed in their entirety.
They will become lives not with little compartments of worship here or there,
defined primarily as public time in a church sanctuary once a week and private
times in a quiet place alone once a day, but an integration of all of life.
Sense this great privilege we have of creature to honor, celebrate and worship
the Creator, as men and women redeemed by the blood of Jesus Christ, transformed
to be His kingdom-builders 24 hours a day, 7 days a week!
I know no better way to summarize what I’ve been trying to say than the
personal story related by Donald Whitney in his book titled Spiritual Disciplines
for the Christian Life. Listen as I read his tale of a sad childhood experience.
One of the saddest experiences of my childhood happened on my tenth birthday.
Invitations to the celebration were mailed days in advance to eight friends.
It was going to be my best birthday ever. They all came to my house right
after school. We played football and basketball outside until dark. My dad
grilled
hot dogs and hamburgers while my mother put the finishing touches on the
birthday cake. After we had eaten all the icing and ice cream and most of
the cake,
it was time for the presents. Honestly, I can’t recall even one of the
gifts today, but I do remember the great time I was having with the guys who
gave them to me. Since I had no brothers, the best part of the whole event
was just being with the other boys.
The climax of this grand celebration was a gift from me to them. Nothing
was too good for my friends. Cost was immaterial. I was going to pay their
way
to the most exciting event in town—the high school basketball game. I
can still see us spilling out of my parents’ station wagon with laughter
on that cool evening and running up to the gymnasium. Standing at the window,
paying for nine 25-cent tickets and surrounded by my friends—it was one
of those simple but golden moments in life. The picture in my mind was the
perfect ending to a ten-year-old boy’s perfect birthday. Four friends
on one side and four friends on the other, I would sit in the middle while
we munched popcorn, punched each other, and cheered our high school heroes.
As we went inside, I remember feeling happier than Jimmy Stewart in the closing
scene of It’s a Wonderful Life.
Then the golden moment was shattered. Once in the gym, all my friends scattered
and I never saw them again the rest of the night. There was no thanks for
the fun, the food, or the tickets. Not even a “Happy Birthday, but I’m
going to sit with someone else.” Without a word of gratitude or goodbye,
they all left without looking back. So I spent the rest of my tenth birthday
in the bleachers by myself, growing old alone. As I recall, it was a miserable
ballgame.
I tell that story, not to gain sympathy for a painful childhood memory, but
because it reminds me of the way we often treat God in worship. Though we
come to an event where He is the Guest of Honor, it is possible to give Him
a routine
gift, sing a few customary songs to Him, and then totally neglect Him while
we focus on others and enjoy the performance of those in front of us. Like
my ten-year-old friends, we may leave without any twinge of conscience, without
any awareness of our insensitivity, convinced we have fulfilled an obligation
well.
My challenge to you and to myself in our worship is that we always lift up
the Lord, honoring Him in everything we say and do in pure worship. May God
never say about us those words of Isaiah quoted by Jesus in Matthew 15:8-9,
“‘This people honors me with their lips,
but their hearts are far from me;
in vain do they worship me,
teaching human precepts as doctrines.’”