Exodus 14:10-14, 21-29
As Pharaoh approached,
the people of Israel looked up and panicked when they saw the Egyptians
overtaking them. They cried out to God, and they said to Moses, “Why did you bring us out
here to die in the wilderness? Weren’t there enough graves for us in Egypt? What have you
done to us? Why did you make us leave Egypt? Didn’t we tell you this would happen while we were still in
Egypt? We said, ‘Leave us alone! Let us be slaves to the Egyptians. It’s better to be a slave in Egypt than a corpse
in the wilderness!’”
But Moses told the
people, “Don’t be afraid. Just stand still and watch God
rescue you today. The Egyptians you see today will never be seen again. God own
self will fight for you. Just stay calm.”
Then Moses raised his
hand over the sea, and God opened up a path through the water with a strong
east wind. The wind blew all that night, turning the seabed into dry land. So
the people of Israel walked through the middle of the sea on dry ground, with
walls of water on each side!
Then the Egyptians—all of Pharaoh’s horses, chariots, and charioteers—chased them into the
middle of the sea. But just before dawn God looked down on the Egyptian army
from the pillar of fire and cloud, and threw their forces into total confusion.
God twisted their chariot wheels, making their chariots difficult to drive. “Let’s get out of here—away from these
Israelites!” the Egyptians shouted. “The Holy One is fighting
for them against Egypt!”
When all the Israelites
had reached the other side, God said to Moses, “Raise your hand over the
sea again. Then the waters will rush back and cover the Egyptians and their
chariots and charioteers.” So as the sun began to rise, Moses raised his
hand over the sea, and the water rushed back into its usual place. The
Egyptians tried to escape, but God swept them into the sea. Then the waters
returned and covered all the chariots and charioteers—the entire army of
Pharaoh. Of all the Egyptians who had chased the Israelites into the sea, not a
single one survived.
But the people of Israel
had walked through the middle of the sea on dry ground, as the water stood up
like a wall on both sides.
Matthew 2:13-15
After the wise men were
gone, an angel of God appeared to Joseph in a dream. “Get up! Flee to Egypt
with the child and his mother,” the angel said. “Stay there until I tell
you to return, because Herod is going to search for the child to kill him.”
That night Joseph left
for Egypt with the child and Mary, his mother, and they stayed there until
Herod’s death. This fulfilled what the Lord had
spoken through the prophet: “I called my child out of
Egypt.”
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Will you pray with and for me? You who are always with
us, give us courage to follow when you point out the way. Grant us your vision
for this world, and the wisdom to make this world your realm—on earth as
it is in heaven. In all your names, amen.
Last week Rev. Roland spoke of Joseph and his time in
prison. So how did we get to the Red Sea? The
rest of the story is that while in prison, Joseph made several correct
predictions from the dreams of others, and was able to save Egypt from a
famine. Back home, his father (who thought Joseph had been killed by wild animals) and his brothers
were facing the same famine, and sent emissaries to Egypt to ask for help.
Joseph recognised them as his brothers and they were reconciled. Jacob and the
rest of the family moved to Egypt, where they were given land and settled in.
But—and
here is where our story today picks up—many years later, the Hebrews were still in
Egypt, but treated more like slaves. Under Moses, and with the guidance of God,
they left Egypt to return to Canaan—their promised land. But the ruler of Egypt,
Pharaoh, changed his mind and decided he didn’t
want to let them go, so he chased after the fugitives with his cavalry. The
Hebrews are caught between the sea and Pharaoh’s
army. This is where our story picks up.
They are caught between a sea too deep to swim—and they have
no boats—and
an army bearing down on them. There seems no escape. But God makes a way out of no way, and opens the sea
for them. The sea parts, leaping backwards in the Cecil B DeMille image that I
think all of us of a certain age have. They cross through on the sea bed and
when Pharaoh’s army tries to cross, they are all
drowned. The Hebrews are safe on the other side of the sea.
And they are going to their Promised Land—none of them
have ever been there, not even Moses, their leader. They don’t
know the way, or how they will survive on the way. They have no idea how or
when they will get there. But they are out of Egypt, and going to a Promised
Land of milk and honey.
Sounds like a church, doesn’t
it? We, here at MCCW, we have been in Egypt, in prison like Joseph—we have had
our times of struggle, both as a church community and as individuals. We have
faced serious illnesses, we have been rejected by family or friends when we
came out, we are in recovery from addiction, we have lost loved ones—we have been
in Egypt.
And we have a promised land, too—we say it
every week in the prayer Jesus taught us—make our earth like heaven, may your will, God,
be done here on earth as it is in heaven.
But we don’t know how to
get there. We don’t know quite what it is supposed to
look like, except that it is supposed to be better somehow. We have never been
there, none of us—and
like the Hebrews, we tend to complain that this is hard work and we want to sit
down where we are and call that the Promised Land.
But it isn’t, is it?
So we have to look at how we are going to get there—we will talk
about where MCCWindsor's
Promised Land might be in a few weeks, so be thinking about that—but we need
to be sure we have what we need for the journey there.
What does a community need to flourish and grow—not merely
survive, but grow? A community, whether it is a church or a town or a family, needs people who will give of themselves. We
all have different gifts and different resources, but we can all give of
ourselves.
It boils down to this—if you have felt nurtured and
sustained by this community, if you have found support, encouragement,
friendship, a closer relationship with God—any or all of these things—here in this
church community, then share some of that support and nurture and love with
others by supporting this community in whatever way you can. It would be lovely
if the worship celebrations simply happened—but they don’t,
do they? We need a place to worship, we need a telephone and website and
Facebook so people can find out about us, where we are, what we are doing; we
need to purchase paper for the bulletins, and wafers for communion. We need
people to set up the altar, play the music, make sure the sound system is
working, set up coffee hour, keep the books, make sure the insurance we need to
keep our doors open is paid. We need canned goods and other food for the
WellCome Centre Christmas dinner, and gifts for the families we support at
Family Services and Community Living. We need people to pray for the church,
for each other, for the larger world beyond our doors. We need people to share.
The Hebrews did not go through the water alone—they went
through together, with Moses leading them, but even he didn’t
know where they were going, and in fact, Moses never saw the Promised Land. But
he listened to God and followed God’s directions,
and together the Hebrews as a people made it, But they didn’t
know that when they stood on that muddy shore and looked one way to the army of
Pharaoh
and the other to the deep sea.
Many of you remember our 25th anniversary
celebration, back in January 2012. Wasn’t that great?
A whole weekend of time spent with each other and with Rev. Elder Troy Perry—dinners and
stories and memories and worship. The memories people had of the early Pride
celebrations, led by MCCW; the outreach through monthly dinners and a hotline;
and more
recently, our work with Community Living, Family Services and the WellCome Centre. We remembered MCCW as a safe place, a place where we could be all of who we were, our true selves, when the rest of the world was not so welcoming or accepting. We remembered the mutual support in difficult times--I remember the care I received when I was going through my cancer treatment. We remembered the friendships, the laughter, the love, those wonderful moments when we knew we made a positive difference in the life of Windsor.
What will the memories be in another 25 years? What will members of MCCW be remembering at our 50th anniversary celebration? What memories will they have? We here today, you and I, are the ones who will be making those memories. We who have been fed spiritually and emotionally here, who have found a home and a shelter and a safe place and a launching pad for
our dreams and hopes—we
are the ones who will bring MCCW on the next stage of the journey to the
promised Land. We are the ones who will share our resources—our time, our
talent, and yes, our treasure, too—to bring those dreams to life. We know what this
church has been, is, and can be—can we do any less than nurture each other, this
community, go together through that Red Sea and find out what God has planned
for us? Can we do any less for and with the God who has, through this
community, lifted us, loved us, led us? God didn’t
just bring the Hebrews to the other side—God went with them every step of the way, even
though they had no idea where they were going, how they would be fed, how they
would get there—God
was with them. God is with us too, my sisters and brothers. God goes with us on
this journey we take in community—together, with God strengthening us, we can move
on the next stage in our journey.
In your bulletin,
you received a brochure and a form "My Pledge," Today we will
prayerfully consider how we might share our time in support of MCC Windsor. In
the coming weeks we will also consider how we might share our talents and our
treasures. For now, take a few moments to pray about this; and as we sing our
response hymn, consider how you are being called to share your time. Then write
your commitment on the form. There are two copies of the form--one is for you
to place in the offering plate--your promise to God--and the other is for you
to take with you, to remind you of your pledge. Post it on the fridge, the
bathroom mirror, the back door--wherever you will see it everyday, and be
reminded of it. The usher has pens and pencils if you need one.
Shall we
pray--loving God, open our hearts, minds and spirits to your call on our lives.
You have given us so much; bless us as we share that bounty with others. In all
your names, amen.
