This year I dropped of my daughter
Phoebe for her first day of high school.
And then something unexpected
happened.
I cried.
The crying part is not unusual for
me.
But I didn't expect it in this case.
People kept asking me all summer,
"Are you freaking out that your daughter is going to be in high
school".
And the answer was no.
I was looking forward to it.
In fact, I love the fact that my kids
are growing up.
They are more interesting to me all
the time.
So I thought as we left the house
that morning that all was going to be fine.
It would be no big deal.
Just another first day of school,
like all the other first days.
I have been thinking about my
reaction a lot.
I think what it was about for me was
loss.
I was losing part of my daughter.
All the things that we had done up to
that moment where gone.
She was not the little girl I once
knew.
And even though on an intellectual
level I knew this was all good.
I knew this is how life is, I still
had to take a moment and mourn the loss.
And thinking about it this week in
light of our Gospel for this morning I have come to understand that all of our
lives are about loss.
Every day we lose something.
We lose moments that we will never
get back.
We lose time.
We lose our age.
We lose who we were.
All of us have experienced this in
our lives.
We have all lost things.
And when we lose those things we have
to readjust.
And in losing those things we might
even feel that we have lost a part of ourselves.
I was looking at the pictures on Facebook
of people starting the new year.
Of kids that have grown.
Of parents who are rushing to keep up
with the demands of life.
Of kids who are moving away.
And I realized that all of my friends
and families are not the same.
Or at least we are not in the same part
of our lives.
We used to be concerned with diapers,
and middle of the night feedings.
And now we are concerned with
homework, dating, driving kids from one place to the next.
And the truth is that in every phase there
is loss.
When I had kids I had to lose parts
of my life that I had when I single or without kids.
I remember one year, when my kids
were little, my wife asked me what I wanted to do for my birthday I said I
wanted to go to a movie because we haven't been in so long.
I got to see Kung-Fu Panda.
We had to leave before it was over
because the kids wouldn't sit through the whole thing.
I have to let you know that in our
congregation there are people dealing with some serious life things.
All of those things are about loss.
Death, illness, aging.
They all make us reexamine our lives
and who we thought we were.
One person is going through a lot of
stuff with family.
And they asked their spouse, "I
hope I will be the same when all this is done."
And their spouse very wisely said,
"Of course you won't be."
Life is about loss.
This would be a real depressing
sermon if that is all there was to say.
The good news is that God is always
looking for us.
Because of that we are never lost.
We never lose us, because we always
belong to God.
In every phase of our lives while we
are losing I ask you today to think about what is found.
What do you discover about yourself
in the loss?
What truth is God unveiling to you?
How is the loss helping you grow in
faith?
I am no longer the father of young
kids.
That part of my life is lost.
And I didn't realize that I had to
mourn it.
But now I am wondering what does it
mean to be me in this time.
What ways will I have to rely on God
now?
When my kids were young I used to
pray that God would simply help me get through the day.
That I would learn how to be a better
man so I could be a better father.
My prayers have changed.
I pray so much for them now.
I pray so much that they might know
and understand how great they are.
I pray they will know how much God
loves them.
Because that is the beauty of the
parables that Jesus tells this morning.
How much God cares for us.
That God will leave everything, God
will stop all the other work to search for us.
Think about what Jesus says God is
willing to do.
God will light a lamp, sweep the
house, search carefully.
And when God does find us God will
rejoice and throw a party.
Think about how much we do to try and
hide from ourselves.
How much we do to hide from God.
We put up such a good fight.
We put up all sorts of walls so that
no one will know who we really are.
And the amazing thing is that all God
wants from us is to be who we are.
Just be you.
Be lost.
Be out of sorts.
Ugly cry in the car after dropping
off your daughter for high school.
Don't know the answer to why people you
love die or get sick.
Don't know what to say to make it all
better.
Be you.
Because that is who God is really
searching for.
Not the fake you who likes others to
think you have it all together.
Not the person who says, "It is
great. No problem. I am glad she is going to high school."
When people ask you about a major
life change.
It is in the loss that we are found.
There in that place we discover over
and over again who we really are, and what we really care about.
Life is about loss.
And that is why we gather here this
morning.
We gather to mourn the loss, but more
importantly to celebrate that we are found.
This week as you go about losing,
know that God is lighting a lamb, sweeping the house, and searching carefully
until you are found.
Amen
Amen
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