St. Luke Ev. Lutheran Church of Watertown
Sermon delivered by Pastor Anthony E. Schultz
Epiphany 7 February 19, 2006 Isaiah 43:18-25
18 "Forget the former things; do not dwell on the past. 19 See, I am doing a new thing! Now it springs up; do you not perceive
it? I am making a way in the desert and
streams in the wasteland. 20 The wild
animals honor me, the jackals and the owls, because I provide water in the
desert and streams in the wasteland, to give drink to my people, my chosen,
21 the people I formed for myself that
they may proclaim my praise. 22
"Yet you have not called upon me, O Jacob, you have not wearied yourselves
for me, O Israel. 23 You have not
brought me sheep for burnt offerings, nor honored me with your sacrifices. I have not burdened you with grain offerings
nor wearied you with demands for incense. 24
You have not bought any fragrant calamus for me, or lavished on me the fat of
your sacrifices. But you have burdened me with your sins and wearied me
with your offenses. 25
"I, even I, am he who blots out your transgressions, for my own sake, and
remembers your sins no more.
People of God, rescued from
the flaming lake of fire in hell by the innocent blood of the very Lamb of God:
A
bunch of scientists and pudgy natives visited an island by the Foja Mountains
of Papua province. The island has more than two million acres of old growth
tropical forest. This place is so remote—there was not a single trail or path. Scientists
simply picked up two Long-beaked Echidnas—a primitive egg-laying mammal. They
found a new species of honey eating birds—with bright orange on their face.
They found a flower—almost six inches across each blossom. That’s a big flower!
They found tiny microhylid frog—less than a half inch long—and five new species
of palm trees. They took pictures of the Golden-fronted Bowerbird—showing off
his bachelor pad to females. The Golden-fronted Bowerbird’s nest is called a
bower. It’s a tower of twigs and other forest materials. The male hangs up blue
forest berries to attract a mate. They found a Golden-mantled Tree Kangaroo—an
arboreal/a tree jungle-dweller new for Indonesia—and previously thought to be almost
extinct! Oh, they said—this is practically the Garden of Eden! Not even close! This island is
almost untouched—because of people fighting and killing each other. They
estimate 100,000 people have been killed nearby—in a rebellion that has been
going on for decades! There is no corner of this planet that is not infected
with death and decay because of sin. Our only hope is the blood of Jesus
Christ—which washes away all our guilt and shame! Today God’s Word gives us
comfort and help.
We Are Saved By Grace
Alone!
1. We don’t do anything to deserve forgiveness
2. The LORD remembers my sins no more!
The
part of God’s Word we are concentrating on is from the scroll of the prophet
Isaiah. We read from Isaiah all the time here in church. This year—ILCW Series
B—like it says on the back of the worship folder—we will have readings from
Isaiah 17 times! 17 times out of 52 weeks! That’s a bunch!
Advent—Christmas—Epiphany—Ash Wednesday and Good Friday, Easter dawn and Easter
day—Trinity Sunday and Sundays after Pentecost—there are readings from Isaiah!
That’s because Isaiah is rich in word pictures—showing us the painful ugliness
of our gross sins and the soothing comforting healing power of the Gospel!
Remember the context: some 650 years before baby Jesus is born. Isaiah chapter
1 through 39 mostly law while chapters 40 through 66 mostly on balance—Comfort, comfort my people says your God.
Speak tenderly to Jerusalem and proclaim to her that her hard service has been
completed, that her sin has been paid for, that she has received from the
LORD’s hand double for all her sins! As horrible as our sins might be—God’s
forgiveness is powerful. How can you explain it? There’s twice as much
forgiveness as there is sin!
18 "Forget the
former things; do not dwell on the past. 19
See, I am doing a new thing! Now it
springs up; do you not perceive it? The former things—the past--the LORD’s rescue of his people
from bondage and slavery in Egypt! This
is what the LORD says—he who made a way through the sea, a path through the
mighty waters, who drew out the chariots and horses, the army and
reinforcements together, and they lay there, never to rise again, extinguished,
snuffed out like a wick…forget the former things… If you are a child of
Abraham—if you are Jewish—there are few things more precious than Passover—the
lamb and unleavened bread and sweet grape wine—that recall Israel’s rescue from
Pharaoh. This is what the LORD says—let
my people go! When the Pharaoh said—who is the LORD that I should listen to
him? I will not let his people go! Pharaoh found out. For the LORD to crush the
most powerful army in the world was no more difficult than blowing out the
smallest candle. As crushing as the 10 plagues—as wondrous as the dry path
through the Red Sea—as glorious as the deliverance from slavery in Egypt—it
would pale to insignificance compared to rescuing the whole world from sin! Forget the former things—don’t dwell on the
past. Look forward to the Lamb of God. He
was oppressed and afflicted, yet he did not open his mouth; he was led like a
lamb to the slaughter, and as a sheep before her shearer is silent, so he did
not open his mouth. Isaiah 53:7 Jesus would die to save us all!
19
See, I am doing a new thing! Now it
springs up; do you not perceive it? I
am making a way in the desert and streams in the wasteland. 20 The wild animals honor me, the jackals and the
owls, because I provide water in the desert and streams in the wasteland, to
give drink to my people, my chosen, 21
the people I formed for myself that they may proclaim my praise. Wild
animals—jackals and owls—what does that mean? What do we know about jackals? Jackals
look like pointy nosed dogs with bushy fox like tails. If you talked about
jackals to people in ancient Israel—they would immediately have thought of the
Egyptian god—Anubis—a man with a jackals head. Anubis guided the dead to those
who judged their souls. People were very superstitious about jackals because of
their cleverness, the fact jackals do things under cover of darkness, have an
eerie howl and are scavengers—eating almost anything—including the prey of
bigger fierce animals. There is irony in having of all animals jackals—giving
honor to the LORD—the Great I AM! Again it is the weak—the lowly—the even
despised who give glory to the LORD. Owls! What do we know about owls? There
are 134 distinct kinds of owls in the world—11 kinds of Barn Owls and 123 other
kinds. Owls lave large immobile eyes—eyes where you have to move your whole
head to look around. Owls have fluffy plumage—such soft thick feathers that
when they fly they make almost no noise whatsoever! They have hooked bills,
hooked claws and usually feathered feet with a reversible outer toe. To find
owls look on the ground for these little pellets that they throw up—the fur of
a mouse—wrapping up all the little sharp bones of a mouse they have eaten.
Sometimes you can find an owl—by listening for flocks of small songbirds—flying
around—screeching and screaming at an owl that’s trying to sleep! Again—owls—often
despised and unwanted by the pretty little song birds—the ones giving glory to
the LORD! Jackals and owls—giving thanks to their Heavenly Father for giving
them water in the rocky stony barren wilderness. Makes you think of the living
water that Jesus gives us—a well of water springing up—so that we aren’t
parched in our deepest soul!
22 "Yet you have not called upon me, O Jacob,
you have not wearied yourselves for me, O Israel. 23
You have not brought me sheep for burnt offerings, nor honored me with your
sacrifices. I have not burdened you
with grain offerings nor wearied you with demands for incense. 24 You have not bought any fragrant calamus for me,
or lavished on me the fat of your sacrifices. The LORD went
looking for Abraham, Isaac, Jacob, Judah. You have not chosen me—I have chosen
you—our Heavenly Father says. If you watch the news—if you watch shows about
law and order—about guilt or innocence—you are familiar with the Latin
phrase—quid pro quo—this for that. It’s all about a deal. You scratch my back
and I’ll scratch yours. This is not how our Heavenly Father operates! People
did not earn God’s love—by bringing sacrifices! You don’t earn God’s love—by
bringing offerings. You couldn’t earn God’s love with lamb chops or bushels of
grain. You couldn’t earn God’s love by burning the sweetest incense. You
couldn’t earn God’s love by bringing sweet calamus—that is fragrant sweet cane
oil. Calamus was used to make the oil to anoint the utensils of the Temple. You
can buy calamus oil on the Internet for $6 for ¼ oz—the same price for small
bottles of frankincense and myrrh. But you can’t buy the love of your Heavenly
Father! Your Heavenly Father doesn’t love you because you brought lots of fat
and grease from the plumpest beef cattle! You can’t buy God’s love. It is yours
by grace alone!
25 "I, even I, am he who blots out your transgressions, for my own sake, and remembers your sins no more. Transgressions! Transgressions are a crossing of the line—going too far. Sometimes it’s a fine line. A fine line between right and wrong—a fine line between good and evil. When you are on a date—when you are going to say good night—good bye—and you want to give your date a kiss! OK—a little kiss—your lips touch—is ok isn’t it? But then comes the part about—a hug too. And you put your arms around them—and then what? You really like them—and they really really like you! And the next thing you know—you have crossed the line! How do you know? You know because in your heart you feel ashamed! That wasn’t right. That was going too far! I’m sorry! I’m ashamed! Too much to eat? Again you know when you hear yourself say, “I’m stuffed! I couldn’t eat another bite! I think I’m going to explode! I don’t feel so good!” You have had too much to drink when you start to think or say or do things you wouldn’t do if you had not had anything to drink. You are under the influence of alcohol—if it is influencing you in a bad way. The idea is not to see how close can I get to the line without going over. How far can I overstuff the trash bag before it bursts and I am caught in a sin. The idea is to stay far away from the line so I don’t transgress. Jesus is our strength so we don’t trespass.
25 "I, even I, am he who blots out your
transgressions, for my own sake, and remembers your sins no more. I have
told you about my childhood sins—my silver cup with the dent in the bottom—the
handle that I pounded off. The vegetables I packed into the bottom of my
Tupperware dinner bowl. I packed onions in the little hole in the top of the
steam iron. I bounced a basketball in the house and broke a flower vase. I remember
being told I had horrible handwriting when I was in grade school. I remember
making snowballs that were icy and hard I remember being behind on my book
reports when I was in 8th grade. Do you remember mistakes you made
when you were little? Do you remember things you did when you were in high
school—that could have gone so horribly wrong that somebody could have been
injured—even killed? Do you remember saying things without thinking—trying to
be funny—when you were frustrated—that you would give anything to take back?
How sweet is this verse, “I even I
…remember your sins no more!”
25 "I, even I, am he who blots out your transgressions, for my own sake, and remembers your sins no more. I remember when I was in about 3rd grade. We lived in an old farm house. We rented the downstairs. Our neighbor—Mr. Howard and his wife rented the upstairs. I remember one afternoon—Mr. Howard was carrying groceries from his car up the steps to his home. I remember throwing snow balls at him. I remember pelting him with this really “packy” snow again and again. He was yelling—and I kept shooting snow balls—nailing him again and again. Well as little as I was—I didn’t have a clue how upset he was—until he came back down stairs and picked me up and threw my stout little body into a snow bank—then practically smothered my face with snow—yelling—how do you like it? Well, not too much I thought! I remember that like it was yesterday! I shouldn’t. The simple profound truth of God’s word this snowy day is I, even I am he who blots out your transgressions, for my own sake, and remembers your sins no more. Thank God for that. Amen!
To God alone all glory!
Rev. Anthony E. Schultz