2nd Sunday after Pentecost at Epiphany on June 14, 2009

Mark 2:23 One Sabbath Jesus was going through the grainfields, and as his disciples walked along, they began to pick some heads of grain. 24 The Pharisees said to him, "Look, why are they doing what is unlawful on the Sabbath?" 25 He answered, "Have you never read what David did when he and his companions were hungry and in need? 26 In the days of Abiathar the high priest, he entered the house of God and ate the consecrated bread, which is lawful only for priests to eat. And he also gave some to his companions." 27 Then he said to them, "The Sabbath was made for man, not man for the Sabbath. 28 So the Son of Man is Lord even of the Sabbath."

I don’t wanna. Do I hafta?

One Sunday morning a mom knocked on her son’s bedroom door. She called to him through the door, “Honey, it’s time to get up and go to church.” “I’m not going to church this morning,” the son replies grumpily. “You gotta get up and go to church,” mom says. “No, I’m not going.” says the son. “Yes you are,” says the mom. “No, I’m not. They don’t like me and I don’t like them,” says the son. “Give me two good reasons why I have to go.” “Number one, you’re 55 years old and number two, you’re the pastor!”

You know, originally nobody had to tell people they had to worship God. Adam and Eve walked and talked with God in the Garden of Eden. They thought it perfectly normal to do so. But then sin came and everything, especially us, changed. No longer was it natural for people to worship the Lord. Just about the very first thing Adam and Eve did was try to hide themselves from God, thereby setting the precedent by which most of humanity lives and dies.

With sin everything changed. The worship of God, which had once been joyful, now became a job. The opportunity became an obligation; the closeness had become a chasm. The people became too busy with their lives, their work, their families, with other things that took the place of the Creator of all things, and so they whined, “I don’t wanna worship God. Do I hafta?”

After hearing the whining, complaining and excuses long enough, God finally said, “Yes, you gotta. Yes, you hafta.” Now, this was God so He said it much nicer than that. He said, “Remember the Sabbath day by keeping it holy.” It became a commandment.

Please understand, although this was a commandment, God didn’t say people had to worship Him 24/7. He was simply saying, “Look, what I want is this: six days of the week I want you to work. I want you to strive. I want you to have a great life. I want you to fall in love, get married, and have a family. I want you to listen to a baby’s laugh and watch her first steps. I want you to smell fresh-baked bread and talk to a good friend for hours. I want you to eat, drink and enjoy. I want you to stop and stand in awe of My sunrises and sunsets. When it rains, take a glance upward at that rainbow I put in the heavens. And then, on the seventh day, I want you to think about how everything you have, everything you are, everything you will be in this world and the next comes from My loving hand. And then, say a ‘thank you.’ On the seventh day of the week, I have created a Sabbath for you, a day to rest and worship Me.”

Eventually, along came the Pharisees, the Sabbath Police. The Pharisees had created 32 different kinds of work that people were not to do on the Sabbath. Among them were harvesting and threshing grain. Jesus’ disciples were walking through a field, plucking heads of grain, rubbing them between the palms of their hands and popping the grain into their mouths. That’s two Sabbath strikes against them – reaping and threshing. The Pharisees were right there, “Why are they doing what is unlawful on the Sabbath?”

Jesus brought up the story of when King David was on a military campaign, he and his companions ate the consecrated showbread which was lawful only for priests to eat. Yet they ate and lived to tell about it. Jesus’ conclusion: The Sabbath was made for man, not man for the Sabbath.

About the worst thing you could be in Jesus’ day, short of a pervert or a murderer, was a Sabbath breaker. The punishment for breaking the Sabbath was death. God’s commandment from Mt. Sinai was simple and straightforward: Remember the Sabbath day by keeping it holy. Set it apart. Don’t treat it like the other days. It’s holy. Six days you work, and on the Sabbath you don’t work. You rest. That’s what Sabbath, means - rest. You, your children, your servants, even your ox and donkey. Everyone gets a day off.

The rationale was two-fold. It was a weekly remembrance of redemption. “Remember that you were slaves in Egypt and that the Lord your God brought you out of there with a mighty hand and an outstretched arm.” Slaves worked seven days a week. God’s free people worked six and rested one. The Sabbath was also a reminder of creation. God made the whole universe in six days and He rested on the seventh day to enjoy what He made. If God can take a day off, so can you, unless you’re trying to outdo God. It reminded the people that work was a gift from God, too, and that unfinished business could wait for another day.

The Sabbath is God’s gift. The Sabbath was made for man, not man for the Sabbath. It was a little appetizer, a foretaste of the rest that comes in Jesus. And so on Friday evening after sundown, you had a nice dinner, a glass of wine to toast the God of creation, you went to sleep, and on Saturday morning you went to the synagogue to hear God’s Word and to pray with your congregation. It was a day to pray and to play, but not to work.

And it was a divine commandment. Non-negotiable. As I said, the punishment for breaking the commandment was to have the whole congregation pile rocks on you. That’s how seriously God took Sabbath. The rest of the world could work its tail off 24/7 if it wanted, but God’s people were going to show the world how free people live and take a day to rest in God.

And yet we don’t make time to pray, to hear God’s Word, to worship. We’ve lost intentionality in our lives. That’s what fasting and Sabbath were about. Living intentionally before God. You didn’t say, “I don’t have the time.” You made the time. You left room. We’re passing on this business of busyness to our kids. Too busy for church, to gather, to be quiet, to stop what we’re doing. That’s not freedom. If you can’t say “no” to work or play, you’re a slave to whatever you can’t say no to.

We need our rest. God knows that. Turn off your laptops, your Blackberries, your I-phones or whatever else you are plugged in to. The weekend soccer tournaments, the overtime pay, the weekend trips up north or housework or whatever else is all-consuming. Get away from it.  

Leave it to the old Adam in all of us to make rest a work, a burden. God says, “I order you to take a day off,” and we say, “I don’t wanna. Do I hafta?” What kind of perverse logic is this?

Whether it is our marriage or vacations, our jobs or hobbies, without Christ our goals become confused, our energies disappear, disappointments and despairs replace our hopes and joys. When God isn’t included, our spiritual life is not energized. Our life suffers disorder. If you want your marriage to be renewed, your vacation to serve as refreshment, and your life re-energized, then put your hope in the Lord and He will renew your strength. He will give you true rest and relaxation. Rest in God’s Word. Rest at the Lord’s Table. Rest in prayer. Not exercise. Not extra pay. Not vacation time. Not quiet on the golf course or lake. There is no substitute for the Sabbath.

Unfortunately, many of us have become “ABC” Christians - Anything But Church. Sports, recreation, hobbies, family not to mention work schedules, family schedules, busy calendars, busy lives running from one thing to the next, one activity to the next. Out of the 10,080 minutes God gives us each week, we struggle to set aside 60 to 90 minutes to hear the Word, receive the gifts of forgiveness, life, and salvation, and pray, praise and give thanks. We do that to the threat of our faith. Faith is born of the Word and lives on the Word and without the Word, faith in Christ will wither and die.

The old Adam hates all this. He hates the notion of resting in God. He wants to turn rest into a work, and he wants you to work yourself to death. He refused God’s gift in the Garden, and he continues to refuse God’s gift in you. That’s why it’s such a chore to get to church, but not to go out to eat. That’s why church is boring to you, while the movies or a concert aren’t. That’s why we don’t “gladly” hear the Word, why we aren’t glad as David was glad when they said, “Let us go to the house of the Lord.” That’s why kids act up more than usual. You are being confronted by the Word of life, by the only thing that can save you from sin and death. And the devil hates it and he’ll use anything to pull you away from God. The world hates it and will throw any distraction in your way. Your own sinful flesh hates it and will use any excuse not to receive what Christ has died to win for you.

Is it also possible that you don’t worship because you think God doesn’t care about you or your sins are too great for Jesus to take away? Or is it possible that you don’t worship because you don’t care enough that your sins have been taken away by Jesus?

Jesus did carry your sins. Even your sins of apathy and reluctance toward worship. Jesus loves you that much. He loved you enough to go to the cross for you. Hold that picture in your mind’s eye. See God’s Son suffering, dying for you. The whip marks on His back. You can’t see them so clearly as He hangs upon the cross. They were received for you. The crown of thorns for you, and me, too. Jesus died for you. And when Jesus died, so did your sins. Jesus did for you what nobody else would – nobody else could. He lived for you. He died for you. He rose for you.

Jesus is the Lord of the Sabbath. He fulfilled the Sabbath requirements. God doesn’t force us to sit our rear ends in pews. Now you don’t have to worship God. You get to worship God. It is a command, but it is also an invitation. It is a responsibility, but it is also a privilege. It is the Lord’s reminder, “O my people, I love you so much I am going to let you worship me.” Jesus rested on the Sabbath day in the grave, making your grave a Sabbath rest. He gives you perfect Sabbath rest from your sins. You don’t work your way to rest; you receive it as a gift. Salvation’s Sabbath is not the result of your work, but trust in the finished work of Jesus.

Jesus bought your freedom. Freedom to gladly hear the Word of God and cling to it. Freedom to come to the Lord’s Table as often as you are invited. Freedom to worship on a Sunday morning or a Wednesday evening or any day or time of the week. In our Sabbath worship, heaven comes down to earth; your sins are forgiven; God speaks to you here; there is a place for you here at Jesus’ banquet table; here you have rest from every burden that weighs you down. Here is a rest no pill can provide, no self-help book can broker, no vacation can offer. Here is Jesus, the Lord of the Sabbath, your Lord, your Rock of refuge, your rest.

We all are busy. We all have choices to make. Maybe this will help. Did you know the word worship is a shortened form of an older word, “worthship”? If something is very valuable to you, it is high on your list of priorities, then it has “worthship,” and that something is worthy of your worship. Any sight which brings me from hell to heaven, any Savior who died that I might live, is worthy of worthship.

God made the Sabbath for you. When we want to say, “I don’t wanna. Do I hafta?” Jesus answers, “I want you to. I’m letting you worship me. I’m worthy of your Sabbath rest and worship. Amen.