Hope   

Dr. Larry Thorson

Luke 1:30-38

November 29, 2009

 

30 But the angel said to her, "Do not be afraid, Mary, you have found favor with God. 31 You will conceive and give birth to a son, and you are to call him Jesus. 32 He will be great and will be called the Son of the Most High. The Lord God will give him the throne of his father David, 33 and he will reign over the house of Jacob forever; his kingdom will never end."

    34 "How will this be," Mary asked the angel, "since I am a virgin?"

    35 The angel answered, "The Holy Spirit will come on you, and the power of the Most High will overshadow you. So the holy one to be born will be called the Son of God. 36 Even Elizabeth your relative is going to have a child in her old age, and she who was said to be unable to conceive is in her sixth month. 37 For no word from God will ever fail."

    38 "I am the Lord's servant," Mary answered. "May it be to me according to your word." Then the angel left her.

 

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

 

Every year at this time certain decorations appear in the sanctuary thanks to a committed group of volunteers.  There’s a Christmas tree, a nativity set in the narthex (lobby), garland draped from  the balcony and there’s something else…  What is that something else?

Advent wreath - 2005 by Avondale Pattillo UMC.It’s an Advent Wreath.  My family has one on our kitchen table as probably many of you do.  It’s an ancient Christian tradition marking the weeks leading up to Christmas.  Each week we light one additional candle until we arrive on Christmas Eve and light the Christ candle in the center that signifies we have come to the birthday of the Savior. 

The Advent Wreath has a real simple task, help us count down the weeks until Christmas.  Each Sunday the Advent Wreath has a different theme to prepare us for the coming of the Savior.  The first week starts with hope.  Next Sunday it’s peace.  The third Sunday is joy.  The fourth Sunday is Savior.  In case you’re wondering, the joy candle is the pink candle in our church.  I’ll explain that when we get to it on the third Sunday.  Hope, peace, joy and Savior.

Today we look at hope.  The opposite of hope is despair.  When I served a church in upscale Plano, Texas the number one problem among youth in that community was suicide.  This fall at upscale Gunn High School in Palo Alto, near Stanford, six boys committed suicide by jumping off a bridge into the path of a train at different times.

Now we all know that hope can’t be purchased.  It’s not magic dust sprinkled on us by Tinkerbelle.  We also know that hope isn’t the same for everyone.  Since August when I pulled a hamstring, my biggest hope has been to be able to go running.  Even though Dr. Pam, my chiropractor said that I wouldn’t be able to run on it until after Thanksgiving, every week I’d try running and my hope would be dashed when the pain returned.  As much as running was my hope, I can safely say that would not be the same hope our middle school students have in PE.

Think about what gives you hope.  If you’re over 50, being able to get your body out of bed in the morning gives you hope that the day might not be too bad.  Maybe it’s a phone call from someone saying they’re coming to see you.  Maybe it’s the stock market reports.  Well, probably not. 

What do you think hope was for Mary?  If Mary was alive today living in Hemet she would have been the age to be in our High School Club on Wednesday nights.  She’d be going to Forest Home Winter Camp this February.  I frequently ask our high school girls what they hope to do when they graduate from high school.  Most of our girls hope to go to college.  They still aspire to do things like be a vet or a doctor, a news reporter, a teacher or a counselor.  We are blessed in this church with some really great kids.

For a teenage girl in Mary’s day, she would have hoped for three things; a loving husband capable of supporting her family, healthy children and a long life.  Those were about the only hopes of first century females.  Without the husband, there were no children.  Without the husband there was little income.  Without the husband…long life was definitely more likely! 

        Enter the angel Gabriel with a message of hope for Mary in the passage we read earlier…  31 You will conceive and give birth to a son, and you are to call him Jesus. 32 He will be great and will be called the Son of the Most High. The Lord God will give him the throne of his father David, 33 and he will reign over the house of Jacob forever; his kingdom will never end."

   Notice, there is no mention of the future husband.  Of course we know that she was already engaged to Mr. Wonderful, Joseph, a young tradesman from Nazareth.  But he’s not even mentioned in the angel’s message of hope.  The angel could have at least said “You’re going to have a loving, wonderful, generous, successful marriage.”  But he didn’t. 

Her hope was in her yet to be born son who was destined for greatness.  But first off remember she didn’t even have a son at this point.  Secondly, someone from a working class family doesn’t normally have a son who grows up to be a leader of the free world.  Imagine someone saying to a white Ann Dunham in 1961 when she was engaged to be married to a Kenyan student named Barrack Obama that her son would one day be the President of the United States.  She might have fantasized that  but in the society of 1961 that was highly unlikely to happen.

  Hope doesn’t have to be based on precedent.  For example a doctor says you have a 90% chance of recovery.  Those odds sound pretty good don’t they?  But those odds give you hope only because you choose to make them hopeful.  If three of your cousins were in that 10% who didn’t recover then those doctor’s words would be scary, not hopeful.

Gabriel’s prophecy to Mary could give her hope of having a wonderful son and a purpose in life or they could be terrifying words.  Having a baby out of wedlock in those days would be scary enough but what might her fiancé do when he found out.  She could lose the love of her life, her wedding, her only source of a decent income and her dignity.  So were Gabriel’s words hopeful or terrifying or both? 

Terry Anderson was a chief Middle East correspondent for the Associate Press when he was kidnapped in Beirut, Lebanon on March 16, 1985... and he was held captive until his release December 4, 1991.

        After Terry was released he was asked what had enabled him to survive this awful experience and he answered without hesitation, “My faith, my companions, and my stubbornness.”  Then he was asked “Terry, did you ever lose hope?” Terry Anderson said, “Hard question... Of course, I had some blue moments, moments of despair, but fortunately, right after I became a hostage, one of the first things that fell into my hands was a Bible. Over the last 6 ½ years as a captive, I have spent a lot of time with the Bible... and that helped me so much because it’s about hope; it’s about trust in God, and that’s what gave me the strength to make it through each day.” And then Terry Anderson said, “You do what you have to do. Faith helps you to do what you have to do. I spent a lot of time with the Bible and it reminded me to do the best I could each day... and to trust God for the future.”[1]
        This week you will either find something hopeful in the events of your days or you’ll find something dreadful and it may be just the way you look at it.  G.K. Chesterton once wrote
Hope means hoping when things are hopeless, or it is no virtue at all...As long as matters are really hopeful, hope is mere flattery or platitude; it is only when everything is hopeless that hope begins to be a strength.[2] 

        A number of years ago researchers performed an experiment to see the effect hope has on those undergoing hardship. Two sets of laboratory rats were placed in separate tubs of water. The researchers left one set in the water and found that within an hour they had all drowned. The other rats were periodically lifted out of the water and then returned. When that happened, the second set of rats swam for over 24 hours. Why? Not because they were given a rest, but because they suddenly had hope!

        Those animals somehow hoped that if they could stay afloat just a little longer, someone would reach down and rescue them. If hope holds such power for unthinking rodents, how much greater should its effect be on our lives.[3] 

        Clare Boothe Luce’s life is a story of hope.  She was born in 1903- the 2nd illegitimate child of a dancer who moved frequently, staying near her father who was married to someone else until 1912 while her mother became a high dollar call girl.  Clare’s first husband became an alcoholic and the marriage ended in divorce. Then she lost close friend to suicide. 

        But Clare went a different path than those in her past.  She started as a administrative assistant, became an associate editor of Vogue magazine, a playwright, and Congresswoman representing Connecticut.  She helped form the Atomic Energy Commission, was appointed by President Reagan to the Foreign Intelligence Advisory Board and eventually was awarded the Presidential Medal of Freedom.  Since its first grants in 1989 the Clare Boothe Luce Program has become the single most significant source of private support for women in science, mathematics and engineering. To date grants of more than $120 million have supported some 1,550 women. [4]

        Her greatest challenge in life was when her daughter, a senior at Stanford University was killed in a car accident.  That’s when she turned to therapy and then to Christ.  Clare said “There are no hopeless situations; there are only people who have grown hopeless about them.”

        May you not grow hopeless about your situation today.  I recommend that during this Advent you start each morning in the gospel of Luke and try to find what is hopeful in the words that you read.  Sometimes you’re so discouraged and so despairing from week after week of set backs and disappointments that you can’t find hope in anything.  But it’s there. 

If you’ve accepted Jesus Christ as your Savior there’s a silver lining in every event.  Difficult times are like dark clouds that block the warmth of the sun.  But when we look more closely at the edges of the clouds often you can see that silver lining from the sun. 

God loves us so very much.  Don’t miss that love by focusing on what’s wrong.  Hope in the unseen.  Focus on what’s possible.  Look forward to what God has in store for us because of what he did in Jesus Christ.  Happy Advent. 

 

 

 



[1] Read in a sermon by Dr. James W. Moore in www.esermons.com

 

[2] G.K. Chesterton, Signs of the Times, April 1993, p. 6.

 

[3] Today in the Word, May, 1990, p. 34.

 

[4] Wikipedia