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“BE BOLD!  BE AN INVITER!”
Dr. Stephen D. Jones
Second Baptist Church, St. Louis, MO
January 13, 2008
Text: Mark 1:16-20

You are a person of spiritual power! You may not realize it. Most of us don’t. You may not engage it. Most of us don’t. But you are a spiritual person; not because you are in worship this morning, but because you are a human being. You have the power to interact with the universe on a spiritual, meaning-seeking basis.  You have the power to develop your own unique spirituality. You have the power to engage others on a spiritual level. And you have the power to relate to God spiritually. You have a spiritual consciousness, a way of interacting with the world and with yourself. You have a spiritual dialogue going on within yourself every day of your life, unless, of course, you shut it down.

Our spirituality is one way of connecting with the universe. It isn’t the only way.  You can connect physically, superficially, scientifically, quantitatively, culturally, or intellectually. Spirituality is the deepest connection to yourself, to others and to God.

Spirituality is power. Spirituality is more than physical power, brute strength, mechanical power, atomic power, nuclear power or romantic power. Jesus said, “If you have the faith of a mustard seed, you can say to this mountain, ‘move,’ and it will move! Nothing will be impossible for you” (Matthew 17:20f). That is spiritual power.

Jesus was speaking in allegory. Spiritual power doesn’t cause the Rocky Mountains to change places with the Allegheny Mountains, but it can and does move mountains of guilt, mountains of shame, mountains of arrogance, mountains of bigotry, mountains of grief, mountains of fear.

I once went to a community organizing training event and one of the trainers, Greg Galluzo, said,
“Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate.
Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.
It is our light, not our darkness, that most frightens us.
We ask ourselves, who am I to be so brilliant, so able, so talented, so lovely, so fabulous?
Actually, who are you not to be!
You are a child of God!
Your playing ‘small’ doesn’t serve the world.
There’s nothing enlightened about shrinking, so that other people won’t feel insecure around you.
We were born to make manifest the glory of God within us.  It’s not just in some of us, but in all of us.
As we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same.
As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence liberates others.” (Greg Galluzo, National Gamaliel Foundation Clergy Gathering,
Chicago, May, 2001)

Greg is right. Most of us play small. We shrink down so as not to be noticed. So as not to stand out. So as not to make big mistakes. I did that so often in the classroom. When I didn’t want to be called on, I looked down, looked away. We think we can handle small mistakes, barely noticeable to others. Of course, by not risking much, we don’t gain much either. And that’s the price we’re willing to pay. We play small so that the stakes of our lives become almost trivial. We live in small marriages and we pursue small careers and if we dream at all, they are small dreams. We give up our voice so as not to speak before others. We give up our place, so as not to appear before others. We give up authentic relationships so that others will not know us as we are. We shrink back and hide behind pretense and façade, and we fear others “finding out” about us. Sometimes we fear that they will find out something we have done or thought or sought that is bad. But just as often, we fear that they will discover our goodness, our strengths, our giftedness, our resources, our personal power. If they discover that I can sing, they won’t let up until I join the choir, or worse, sing a solo. If they discover my calling, they might expect a great deal from me.

In my first pastorate, I was a Christian education specialist for two congregations and for a campus ministry at the university of Colorado. I really didn’t enjoy preaching, and didn’t see myself as a preacher. I believed my worship professor in seminary who taught, “Preaching won’t be around in another ten years. It’s archaic. It’s out of date.” I would have far rather interacted with people in small groups. I didn’t even call myself pastor. I gave myself the title, “Enabler.” But my pastoral colleague went on a three-month sabbatical and it fell to me to preach twelve Sundays in a row. I probably hadn’t preached twelve times in my life by that point.

I began preaching every Sunday, and people began responding in ways I hadn’t anticipated. For the first time, I sensed the power of preaching in people’s lives.  One friend, Sid, responded almost at the beginning of the summer to my preaching. He moved from the back row of the sanctuary, where he had always sat, to the front row. To this day, if I went back to preach at that church, and Sid was there, he would uncharacteristically move to the front pew.

Sid and others were inviting me to claim my gifts, to claim a role, to be a preacher, a pastor. They were inviting me to exercise public gifts and take risks from the pulpit. They were challenging me to proclaim my faith more widely, more broadly, more boldly. I recall about the third sermon of the summer, I wasn’t sure I liked what was happening. People were responding to the sermons I was preaching more than I wanted. I just wanted to get through the 12 sermons and get back to my ministry as it was. To my life as it was. And they weren’t going to let it alone.

They were my Inviters. If they hadn’t invited me, I doubt that I would be your pastor today. Who have been your Inviters?

Sometimes, it seems like our lives are lived inside closed rooms. My daughter during one summer took care of a special needs child. To keep him from wandering away, the inside door handle of his room is one you can turn and turn, twirl if you like, but it won’t open the door. Only someone on the outside can turn the handle and open the door. Our lives are like that. There are some doors we can open on our own. But many of the closed doors in our lives require others to at least turn the handle. We try to turn the handle on our own and it just turns and turns.

There are inviters. Maybe some teachers in your life. Maybe some pastors.  Maybe some friends. Maybe some mentors. Maybe some authors. Maybe a poet. Maybe some singers. Maybe a parent. Maybe a child.

Inviters turn the handle and open the closed doors of our lives and they make all the difference. Inviters don’t force us to do anything. They make things possible.  They offer new horizons, but they don’t occupy them for us. They may challenge, but they rarely shove. If they push too hard, too long, they overtake us, they overwhelm us. And they are no longer inviters.

We are not called to be crusaders. We are called to be inviters. The world has too many crusaders – people who know what’s best for others and force their way upon them.

For a majority of people in this church, we must overcome a hesitancy to speak openly about our faith. We tend to view faith as a private matter, an individualistic pursuit. Some here were raised in a crusading church, where people were in your faces crowding you to make decisions that were not your own. The message was the same, week after week, that there are three steps to following Jesus, or four laws, or one plan. And if you accept it you have eternal life in paradise and if you reject it you will face eternity in hell.

For some of us, it never seemed quite that simple, nor did faith seem quite that scripted. There were more nuances to faith, more questions that deserved our attention, and the three steps, the four laws, the one plan, the pyramid of neatly stacked doctrines didn’t quite connect with us.

Evangelicals invite others to follow Jesus and the more progressive crowd, like most of us, don’t. We let it be. We let you be. We don’t get in your face. And we allow you to work out your faith without interference. We stay out of your path.  The last thing we would do is invite you to deeper faith, to spirituality. That’s too intrusive, too pushy, too presumptive.

Yet, in rebelling against those who try to push others to say it their way, do it their way, we do not have to go to such a “hands off” extreme. Many of us, including myself, have over-reacted. And we’ve left people in closed-up dark places unable to turn the handle of the door.

You are a person with spiritual power. And spiritually, you can connect with others around you. Spiritually, you can see things within them that they often cannot see.

As a preacher of the Gospel, I boldly invite you to deeper faith in Jesus Christ this morning. I don’t want to push you into my spirituality. I invite you into yours.  I invite you to take the next step of faith to which God leads and calls.

But I am much more bold here in this pulpit than I am in daily living. I stumble and become just as tongue-tied. Yet, if only the people who do the inviting are the hard-selling crusaders, who invites people like you and me to deeper expressions of spirituality? The crusaders can’t reach us. Who can?

I am convinced there is a large number of people out there, all around us, waiting for someone like us to issue a gentle invitation to faith, the kind of faith we practice here at Second Baptist Church.There are people anxious to experience faith in a church respectful of their questions. There are people anxious to search spiritually in an environment that is open and not closed off. There are people anxious to explore spirituality in a church accepting of their differences. There are people anxious to meet Christ in a church where gender equality is taken for granted. There are people anxious to meet Christ in an environment of soul liberty. There are people anxious to walk beside you and me on our faith walks if only we will invite them.

But you likely won’t invite them until you become convinced that you are a person of spiritual power and that your spirituality is worthy of their spirituality. Many of us diminish our spirituality, we have low spiritual esteem.

On many Sundays, in this sanctuary, one or more new persons come here because of their spiritual search. By the way we meet and greet them, we can connect with them spiritually. They rarely come for institutional reasons. They come for spiritual reasons. They don’t come for membership cards. They come to explore and deepen their faith. 

In each of our lives, there are people watching us. There are people who are close to us who are waiting for an invitation to explore their spirituality. There are people close to us who desire a spiritual dialogue. There are people around us who are waiting for us to turn the handle and open the door and help them out of the closed-off places of their lives.

Jesus was an inviter. If he did anything at all, he invited people to become spiritually powerful. He invited them into the life of the Spirit. He invited them to explore faith in new and fresh ways. He didn’t pursue people. He didn’t crusade people. He invited them. It is what he did with Simon and Andrew. It is what he did with James and John. Walking along the seashore, he interrupted their daily routines and he invited them to follow him into a deeper spiritual walk. And you know what, they dropped their nets and followed him.

Your relatives, your neighbors, your colleagues at work, your long-time friends, many of them live in closed-up and dark rooms. But they are spiritual persons and they have spiritual power at their disposal. 

I can hear you say back to me, “But I don’t have it all together. I’m no faith role model. I’m just a normal, average church member.” That is when it is time to go back to where we began, “You are a person of spiritual power.”

We don’t offer complete answers to people. We aren’t paradigms of Finished Faith. We, too, are people on the journey. But we are people on the journey capable of having spiritual conversations with others and capable of inviting others to a spiritual walk with us. The invitation isn’t, “Come and be like me.”  The invitation is, “Come and join me as we walk together, discover together, pray together and grow in the Spirit together.” You can even say, “I know a place where people engage each other spiritually, week in and week out.”

You and I are called to be inviters. We are called to turn the handle so that others can open the door and in so doing, discover God in their lives.

            “It only takes a spark to get a fire going
            And soon all those around can warm up in its glowing
            That’s how it is with God’s love, once you’ve experienced it
            You spread this love to everyone, you want to pass it on.”
                        (from “Pass it on,” by Kurt Kaiser, 1969)

Who, around you, is waiting for your invitation? 

Be Bold!  Be an inviter!  Amen.

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