Pressing On Through Change*

Dr. Larry Thorson
November 25, 2007

Scripture: Philippians 3:12-4:1

12 Not that I have already obtained all this, or have already arrived at my goal, but I press on to take hold of that for which Christ Jesus took hold of me. 13 Brothers and sisters, I do not consider myself yet to have taken hold of it. But one thing I do: Forgetting what is behind and straining toward what is ahead, 14 I press on toward the goal to win the prize for which God has called me heavenward in Christ Jesus.

            15 All of us, then, who are mature should take such a view of things. And if on some point you think differently, that too God will make clear to you. 16 Only let us live up to what we have already attained.

17 Join together in following my example, brothers and sisters, and just as you have us as a model, keep your eyes on those who live as we do. 18 For, as I have often told you before and now tell you again even with tears, many live as enemies of the cross of Christ. 19 Their destiny is destruction, their god is their stomach, and their glory is in their shame. Their mind is set on earthly things. 20 But our citizenship is in heaven. And we eagerly await a Savior from there, the Lord Jesus Christ, 21 who, by the power that enables him to bring everything under his control, will transform our lowly bodies so that they will be like his glorious body.

 

4:1

 1 Therefore, my brothers and sisters, you whom I love and long for, my joy and crown, stand firm in the Lord in this way, dear friends!

                                    Today’s New International Version Copyright © 2001, 2005 by                                                                  International Bible Society

It was a very warm afternoon this past August as I waited in the return line at Lowes.  You know how it is when you’re bored; you see things that you normally would have ignored.  But there it was, I could hardly believe it, a whole row of decorated, artificial Christmas trees.  Here it was, so hot outside that I couldn’t imagine ever cooling off again let alone experiencing Christmas again. 

The sight of those Christmas trees in August awakened me to the fact that I go along from day to day thinking that tomorrow will be just like this one.  But it won’t be.  As sure as the sun rises everyday change is going to occur whether I agree to it and whether I’m ready for it.

Let me give you another example of change.  Thanksgiving weekend in our country marks a huge turning point in our year.  It’s the official Christmas shopping season kickoff.  From now on until the 25th of December much of the music on the radio will be different.  Commercials on television will feature a lot of red.  Stores and streets will be or will seem to be more crowded not to mention that you’re going to get a lot more mail.  You see change is always, always happening.  If you want to skip Christmas, it won’t skip you, it can’t be avoided.    

This is just an aside, but the Christmas season doesn’t actually begin for the church until next Sunday, the first Sunday of Advent.  That’s when the new church year around the world starts.  The church year always starts with preparation for the coming of the Christ child and it ends on the last Sunday before advent with Christ the King Sunday.  That’s what today is.  That’s important on the last Sunday before the Christmas season to help us determine for ourselves who’s most important to us.  Will we crown WalMart king or Jesus?  It’s always our choice.

Now, let’s get back to change.  The number one question I’ve been asked the most over the last month is how I am holding up since Pastor Scott left.  “Are you keeping up?”  I’d say this month I’ve treated my schedule kind of like my favorite suitcase.  When I pack I stack everything I want to take on the bed and then I try to fit it all in my suitcase.  But of course it doesn’t fit.  So I put the packed suitcase on the floor and stand on it.  Of course it won’t close all the way so I jump on it.  Then after jumping on it and while still standing on it I attempt to zip it shut.  Then I do the same for my backpack, strap it over my shoulders, tie my coat to my waste, strap my camera to my belt, pull my suitcase and away I go.  Carry on luggage only. 

I can’t tell you how many suitcases I have gone through over the years because of that method of packing.  The suitcase always survives but of course its zipper does not.  It wasn’t made for the stress of that squeeze. 

A better way to pack would be to simply take less stuff.  Then the suitcase does better, the zipper doesn’t break and my clothes inside don’t look like I slept in them when I take them out. 

But everything I put in my suitcase is important to me.  I’m going to need them on the trip.  I’m going to wish I had it when I get there.  Everything and everyone on my schedule is important to me.  Just like you, everything about the Christmas season and every invitation to a Christmas event is important to you.  It just is. 

Our minds and our bodies are kind of like suitcases.  They can handle a lot but they’ll snap at some point if they’re over taxed.  So we have to decide what’s important to put in that suitcase and what can be left out for later.  As we’re about to change into a new season we have to make a decision about what or who will be most important to us?  If we don’t make that decision, it will be made for us.  Remember change is going to happen whether we like it or not.     

This is how the Apostle Paul prioritized his busy life according to Philippians 3:8

 

“…I consider everything a loss compared to the surpassing greatness of knowing Christ Jesus my Lord, for whose sake I have lost all things”.

 

Lost all things?  What did he lose when he came to Christ?  Let’s back up and read his words starting at verse one…

Further, my brothers and sisters, rejoice in the Lord! It is no trouble for me to write the same things to you again, and it is a safeguard for you. 2 Watch out for those dogs, those evildoers, those mutilators of the flesh. 3 For it is we who are the circumcision, we who serve God by his Spirit, who boast in Christ Jesus, and who put no confidence in the flesh— 4 though I myself have reasons for such confidence.

          If others think they have reasons to put confidence in the flesh, I have more: 5 circumcised on the eighth day, of the people of Israel, of the tribe of Benjamin, a Hebrew of Hebrews; in regard to the law, a Pharisee; 6 as for zeal, persecuting the church; as for righteousness based on the law, faultless.

That was about as opposite a testimony as you’re going to hear.  Billy Graham’s crusades always have a celebrity share how Christ turned their life around.  Pat Summeral, John Madden’s former broadcast partner for NFL games spoke at the crusade in Dallas that I attended a few years back.  He talked about his rise to fame and fortune in the broadcasting world while hiding his growing dependence on alcohol.  One day he gave his life to Christ and that along with a Christian rehab program helped put him back together emotionally and spiritually. 

Instead of telling us how bad he was before he came to Christ, like Pat Summerall did, Paul described how good he was before he knew Jesus. He was a circumcised member of the people of Israel and the tribe of Benjamin. He was a Hebrew born of Hebrews. He also had a good resume as a Pharisee. He had good ambition and was zealous. He even had good spirituality: as to righteousness under the law, blameless.

The difference between typical testimonies and Paul here is extremely important. Paul doesn’t think Jesus gave him a second chance to get his life together. This is often the way we talk about Jesus, as if the cross and resurrection were nothing more than an opportunity to atone for our own sins by living a better life.

Paul has already lived a good life, and his point is that no matter how good one lives it’s rubbish compared to knowing Jesus. The reason for that is it doesn’t matter how good you are, you’re never going to be good enough. It doesn’t matter how much you achieve, you’ll never achieve enough. It doesn’t matter how hard you work, you’ll never work hard enough.

But if I just make one more phone call, or send one more email, or make one more visit then I will have done enough.  If you pack just one more shirt and one more pair of pants you’ll have enough clothes with you.  But more is never enough.  Not more time, not more staff, and not more stuff.  What Paul is telling us that matters is one thing-and that one thing for him was knowing Christ Jesus on the cross and in the resurrection to a new life.

Listen to Paul in v.13:

But one thing I do: Forgetting what is behind and straining toward what is ahead, 14 I press on toward the goal to win the prize for which God has called me heavenward in Christ Jesus.

The heavenly call of God is to leave the past on the cross, and strain forward to the new life Christ is giving you now.  Summer is behind us and winter is ahead.  Nothing is going to be the same whether you asked for the change or not. 

That means leaving behind the past, not regretting it.  We regret things we have done and left undone, things we wished we could do over. We regret choices we have made, commitments we cannot break, and decisions about careers that we wish we had never made. We regret not taking better care of our health. Parents regret mistakes they made with their children. Spouses and friends regret the words they said to each other in anger, words that cannot be taken back. We apologize and try to make amends. Maybe we even try to forgive ourselves. But the regret lingers. 

It’s like opening that suitcase 8,000 miles from home and regretting that you didn’t pack any underwear.  But regret doesn’t bring you underwear.  What I’m finding is that it isn’t really the busyness of life that is our greatest threat. It’s the regret that makes us try so hard to get it right this time. Maybe we nurture these regrets because they make us feel virtuous. But guilt is not a virtue. For virtue you have to look to the cross. Only the nailed, scared hands can hold our past failures, and that is where we have to leave them. Then, according to the Apostle, we have to forget them.

That’s what Paul did.  The Book of Acts tells us of some awful things he did before he met Jesus, dragging men and women to jail and participating in the stoning death of the first deacon, Stephen. He never mentions that. Apparently he forgot what lies in his past.  But interestingly he doesn’t forget the wonderful things of his past: his pedigree, his good job as a Pharisee, and his righteousness under the law. But that is also in the past, and it too like the bad stuff lies behind him.

Paul wanted his testimony to end as one who was straining everyday to receive the new life that comes from knowing Jesus. That is the call of the resurrection on your life.

This new life may not look like the life you had planned. Remember that Paul was probably in jail when he wrote these words about straining for what lies ahead, so he understands waking up to a day that is not easy. Your new life may not be as full or healthy as the life you used to have. Or if you are young, the new life may be filled with questions and challenging demands. It doesn’t really matter. The thing that makes the new life worth living is that it is Jesus Christ’s gift to you. But you have to say yes to this call to live today.

Through every interruption of your plans, every unwanted change, and every necessary passage life

takes that always involves loss, the question keeps returning—will you see God in it or will you fight the change? Paul was straining at shackles to affirm this new life, and you may have to strain at grief, heartbreak, sickness, confusion, or exhaustion. But you have the opportunity to say yes to change, better or for worse and see God in it.

       I want to close with this story I received in an email recently about a doctor in Denver whose day didn’t turn out like he expected…

I was driving home from a meeting this evening about 5, stuck in traffic on Colorado Blvd., and the car started to choke and splutter and die - I barely managed to coast, cursing, into a gas station, glad only that I would not be blocking traffic and would have a somewhat warm spot to wait for the tow truck. It wouldn't even turn over. Before I could make the call, I saw a woman walking out of the "quickie mart" building, and it looked like she slipped on some ice and fell into a Gas pump, so I got out to see if she was okay. 

When I got there, it looked more like she had been overcome by sobs than that she had fallen; she was a young woman who looked really haggard with dark circles under her eyes. She dropped something as I helped her up, and I picked it up to give it to her. It was a nickel. 

At that moment, everything came into focus for me: the crying woman, the ancient Suburban crammed full of stuff with 3 kids in the back (1 in a car seat), and the gas pump reading $4.95.

I asked her if she was okay and if she needed help, and she just kept saying "I don't want my kids to see me crying," so we stood on the other side of the pump from her car. She said she was driving to California and that things were very hard for her right now. So I asked, "And you were praying?" That made her back away from me a little, but I assured her I was not a crazy person and said, "He heard you, and He sent me." 

I took out my card and swiped it through the card reader on the pump so she could fill up her car completely, and while it was fueling, walked to the next door McDonald's and bought 2 big bags of food, some gift certificates for more, and a big cup of coffee. She gave the food to the kids in the 
car, who attacked i t like wolves, and we stood by the pump eating fries and talking a little. 

She told me her name, and that she lived in Kansas City.  Her boyfriend left 2 months ago and she had not been able to make ends meet. She knew she wouldn't have money to pay rent Jan 1, and finally in desperation had finally called her parents, with whom she had not spoken in about 5 years. They lived in California and said she could come live with them and try to get on her feet there. 

So she packed up everything she owned in the car. She told the kids they were going to California for Christmas, but not that they were going to live there. 

I gave her my gloves, a little hug and said a quick prayer with her for safety on the road As I was walking over to my car, she said, "So, are you like an angel or something?" 

This definitely made me cry. I said, "Sweetie, at this time of year angels are really busy, so sometimes God uses regular people." 

It was so incredible to be a part of someone else's miracle. And of course, you guessed it, when I got in my car it started right away and got me home with no problem. I'll put it in the shop tomorrow to check, but I suspect the mechanic won't find anything wrong. 

 

Through all the changes in life around you, decide to make Christ the King of your life everyday and don’t regret not fulfilling all the other choices.  In the words of the Apostle Paul in Philippians 4:1…Therefore, my brothers and sisters, you whom I love and long for, my joy and crown, stand firm in the Lord in this way, dear friends!  Amen.  

 

 

 

 

*This sermon was adapted from a sermon written and delivered by Dr. Craig Barnes at the Shadyside Presbyterian Church in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, November 12, 2006.  Used with permission.