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Larry Wilmoth - In a Nutshell
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- Published on Sunday, 30 October 2011 01:14
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A Sermon by Larry Wilmoth
In a Nutshell
Levitius19:1-2, 15-18; 1 Thes 2:1-8; Matthew 22:34-46 Dana has been dropping some hints about the two of us trying to get out and see a movie in the next couple of days. The movie she wants to see is “Footloose,” which most of you know is a remake of a movie made in the 1980’s. The original is a movie about a community trying to come to grips with a great loss, and the over reaction and fear that comes from trying to make sure that kind of loss won’t happen again. The first time I saw the movie was on a weekend recruitment trip to Maryville College, and my father went with me. He and I decided to go out and catch the movie, just the two of us. The themes of the movie, along with the circumstances of the trip, the potential of it being the first time I was away from home alone, combined to make it more of an emotional vehicle than either Dad or I imagined. I thought it was such a great movie, the kids got what they wanted, the parents realized they had to let go, they couldn’t protect their children from everything, and the kids had to make and live with their own decisions. But Dad’s remark stayed with me. He told me that he could see both sides of the coin. He could see trying to protect, and he had lived the need to step out and away on his own. I’ve always remembered that, and now I see myself living it. It makes it hard for me to watch the older version of the movie. Everything I’ve heard about the new one sounds like it is a good movie, but that doesn’t mean I’m blind to the fact that the way Dad said what he did in the spring of 1983 about “Footloose” was just another way that he reminded me how much he loved me and how much he cared at a time without embarassing a 17 year old boy excited about the prospect of being out on his own. In the long run, it became a movie about how people have to learn how to move beyond fear and loss, and learn how to live and live together. That isn’t a lesson we want to lose here. In the past couple of years, we have had protesters on the square in town regularly. We have had tea party activists and occupy wall street activists. We have had those supporting the war in Afghanistan, and those against it. We have had those striving to limit religious freedom and those striving to protect it. Surprisingly, the ones promoting the tea party and the ones striving to limit religious freedom have several people in common. I have been thrilled to see Pat Handlson from First Presbyterian take a stand for religious freedoms and striving to reach out the the Muslim community in this town and at Tennessee Tech. There is a doctrine of unintended consequences here. Trying to limit the rights of other religions just means that other groups will use these same tactics to limit the rights of Christians. And much of our scripture that we read this morning deals with how to live in community with one another. It tells us how to be holy as God is holy. Our Old Testament lesson reminds us that we are called to be a community, and to live as a community. It reminds us that we are to holy, because the God we worship, the God who leads us, is holy. This comes straight from God in our Leviticus lesson, and Christ himself reminds us how important this is in the Gospel lesson. And this is the key to our ability to live together and work together and be together as a community. This is the basis we need to live our lives as examples of Christ’s love to be spread in the world. And we know that being an example isn’t always easy. But knowing how to live our lives is just part of what we have to do to. Knowing what to do and actually doing what we have to do, well, we’ve all been there. In it’s own way it is very comforting to know that even the apostles struggled with it. First Thessalonians is the oldest letter in the New Testament. And when we read it we read a letter from Paul from a time where he is struggling with what it means to be an apostle. While Paul’s letters commonly begin proclaiming that they are from “Paul, an apostle,” this one doesn’t. This one shares the struggles we all have, as Paul seems to be defending himself. We are called to live in harmony as a community in Christ, but we are called to shake things up by proclaiming the same Christ to the community around us. We can’t afford to use excuses. It doesn’t matter how old we are. It doesn’t matter how young we are. When we love the Lord our God with all our heart, and all our soul, and all our might, we have to share it with our neighbor. And when I hear these words, I have to wonder exactly how we are missing the boat when it comes to reaching out to these groups I mentioned earlier. When we stand up for religious freedom, we also stand up for reaching out to those of different faiths, for understanding and dialogue. When it comes to those protesting on the square, we can’t stand on the sidelines. How much good could the church be standing with the tea party to remind them that we all count, and when one of us suffers we all suffer. How much good can the church be when it reminds us that God loves every one of us. How much good could the church do by taking the lead with those who want to occupy Wall Street. If you think about it, the church shouldn’t be on the sidelines, but should be leading the fight for equality and responsibility. The church should be leading the way by providing an example of charity and love. Our actions, our thoughts, and our words should all reflect our need to love the Lord our God with all our hearts, souls, and mind. Our actions should reflect that we love our neighbor as ourself. It is a need to see both sides of the issue, just like Dad saw in “Footloose.” And it is a need for our actions to govern by love and to show love in a way that everyone knows it is there, just in case we choose not to embarrass someone by saying “I love you.”
Kind of Blue
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Kind of Blue
I guess some days are bluer that others. Not cold blue, not sky shining blue, not sparkling water blue, but just blue. Kind of Miles Davis meets the things you've lost from your past blue. The kind of blue that leaves you wanting to talk to your grandfather, or someone who used to be your friend, or just to miss the lost innocence that you gave away or was taken away from you. Just... Blue.
Sometimes life is like that. Little things remind you of mortality, how things were supposed to be, and how screaming your voice raw is just a waste of time that makes your throat hurt. No matter how cathartic it is, no matter what the temporary relief, today screaming isn't the answer. One of those days where you have to remind yourself that THIS IS THE DAY THAT THE LORD HAS MADE... Now all you have to do is find a way to rejoice and be glad of what you have, to rejoice in the day, not to mourn what isn't.
Blue is such a wonderful color. But as an emotion... It's not always bad. It is a visit to the dumps, but at the same time it is God's way of reminding you who you were, where you were, and what your dreams were, and that's not a bad thing. A visit to the vault always brings up memories and motives and questions that never were meant to be answered. Or worse, questions that were answered exactly the way you didn't want them to be.
It's not a bad day. It's not a bad blue. The blue isn't the blue of fear, the midnight blues swirling in a stormy sky that makes you cower down. Not the blue to inspire you to bare your teeth at the storm and feel alive and dare it to bring it's worst. It is the kind of blue that makes you watch the rain pass you by... The blue that makes you feel like life is passing you by, just like the storm passes. And all you can do is watch. Not a storm the size of a hurricane that's going to blow the wind from your lungs, but a low cloud and a misty rain that just envelopes you. It lingers and stays with you and on your skin. It just won't let go, introspective and tinged blue with the echoes of what if and why now.
Still, it is not a blue without hope. It is not a blue that buries the soul. It is just a blue that makes you remember. It is the kind of blue that comes with a sad smile and a wistful sigh, still tied to the reality of how blessed you are, but just wanting to visit the vault of "what if" in your mind for a few minutes. Some days are like that. This is the blue that accompanies a second hand grief, the death of a friend's parent, where you realize where you are in life. Where you aren't immediately affected, but you are affected anyway because you know how your friends are hurting.
Faith and time beats these blues. Faith in God and the comfort of His wonderful love completely envelopes you, and time because you learn to deal with these visits from these blues that can actually be so good for you. It is good to remember who you were and where you come from. It is good to toast the memories of who and what made a difference. It is good to feel, no matter how much we sometimes wish we couldn't at those stages in our lives.
This is the kind of blue that is colored by love. Colored by time. Colored by who and what I have become. This blue shows up when we want to be able to make something go away, to kiss something and make it better. It is a blue that is there because, no matter what, some feelings never need to go away, not completely. Some parts of me never need to go away, because I still want to imagine I see the 6 year old with the Spider Man pajamas and the GI Joes looking back at me in the mirror when I finish shaving. And if only because I can remember that little boy, some kinds of blue are always some kinds of wonderful. This is the kind of blue that truly makes me appreciate who my friends are and where they are in my life. And appreciate my wife and son and brother and parents... And friends who held me up when I didn't want family to see.
Blue is where I am today. A place that is content in it's blueness, wistful, yet still having room for love, and hope, and a peace that won't let go...
Adult Sunday School Lesson 11/13/11
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Adult Sunday School Lesson
Matthew 5:43-48
Love for Enemies
43 “You have heard that it was said, ‘Love your neighbor[i] and hate your enemy.’ 44 But I tell you, love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you, 45 that you may be children of your Father in heaven. He causes his sun to rise on the evil and the good, and sends rain on the righteous and the unrighteous. 46 If you love those who love you, what reward will you get? Are not even the tax collectors doing that? 47 And if you greet only your own people, what are you doing more than others? Do not even pagans do that? 48Be perfect, therefore, as your heavenly Father is perfect.Adult Sunday School Lesson 11/6/11
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Matthew 5:17-26
The Fulfillment of the Law
17 “Do not think that I have come to abolish the Law or the Prophets; I have not come to abolish them but to fulfill them. 18 For truly I tell you, until heaven and earth disappear, not the smallest letter, not the least stroke of a pen, will by any means disappear from the Law until everything is accomplished. 19 Therefore anyone who sets aside one of the least of these commands and teaches others accordingly will be called least in the kingdom of heaven, but whoever practices and teaches these commands will be called great in the kingdom of heaven. 20 For I tell you that unless your righteousness surpasses that of the Pharisees and the teachers of the law, you will certainly not enter the kingdom of heaven.Murder
21 “You have heard that it was said to the people long ago, ‘You shall not murder,[a] and anyone who murders will be subject to judgment.’ 22 But I tell you that anyone who is angry with a brother or sister[b][c] will be subject to judgment. Again, anyone who says to a brother or sister, ‘Raca,’[d] is answerable to the court. And anyone who says, ‘You fool!’ will be in danger of the fire of hell.23 “Therefore, if you are offering your gift at the altar and there remember that your brother or sister has something against you, 24 leave your gift there in front of the altar. First go and be reconciled to them; then come and offer your gift.
25 “Settle matters quickly with your adversary who is taking you to court. Do it while you are still together on the way, or your adversary may hand you over to the judge, and the judge may hand you over to the officer, and you may be thrown into prison. 26 Truly I tell you, you will not get out until you have paid the last penny.

