A PHONE CALL
This Easter sermon is on a subject related to Easter that I'm certain has never been used by anyone else previously. I say that with confidence because it is a personal experience my family had many years ago. If you're not a believer in the inerrancy of scripture, which includes angels, this message is not for you. If you have a problem with major disappointments or depression, the message may help you. Always remember Christ died for those committed to Him, and He never abandons you if your heart is attuned to Him.
Many years ago when our daughter was about 11 years old, my wife found it necessary to return to her former employer some 180 miles away from our farm and ministry. That meant she had to rent a place near her work, and limited her time at home to two or three days a month during the three times a month she normally had regular time off, excepting overtime. Our daughter was very resourceful and a hard worker for
her age, and between us, we managed to handle the house, the farm, and the ministry. The heavy workload actually helped us handle the hurt of separation.
Unfortunately, my wife's work schedule was such that she usually had to spend holidays away from home, including Easter. That had always been a special family day because we included both the serious part of Christ's sacrifice with a family egg and Easter basket hunt. I usually had the honors of hiding eggs and baskets. Helga seemed to have radar and found very difficult hiding places. For her mother, it was not so good. I had more fun than they.
On the farm, Easter was a normal work day with hours of chores and livestock care. The animals and fowl were an important part of the ministry, and we knew their care could not be shortcut for Easter or any other day. With some 40 head of large animals, a smattering of smaller farm animals and the flock of chickens, Helga and I didn't have time to feel the emotional hurt caused by my wife's absence.
You may note our ministry did not hold an Easter service. In the years my wife had to work away from home, we discontinued services except for special occasions when she was home. Our home was well suited for church services, as the living room with fireplace and dining room were connected by a large arch, giving everyone a good seat. We occasionally hosted people from the area in special services brought to us through our television dish. Without my wife to handle a large share of the load, my daughter and I had
our hands full with other ministry work, including a book of children's stories.
While the separation did not hit Helga and me until the day's work was finished, my wife's day at work was very discomforting. She went to work in a joyful mood, knowing Christ had risen. As she met the various other people at work, she gave them a happy greeting, observing the special day. However, it appeared she was the only happy worker. Most of her co-workers grumbled because they had to work on a holiday. This continued throughout the day, and by evening, she was very disheartened and depressed that not
one person recognized the importance of Easter's observation.
She usually called me every day after work. She rented a room in a large apartment house. The rooms did not have telephones and this was before we had cell phones. Apartment dwellers shared a phone in the hallway. I couldn't call her--she had to call me. She did, and I could tell she was really depressed because no one she had met all day shared her feelings about Easter. This left me pretty depressed, too.
Helga went to her room, which was next to my bedroom. I usually read scripture and went over a lengthy prayer list at bedtime. This night, before I began this usual regimen, the telephone rang at beside. I answered, and a very melodious male voice asked if "Skeeter" was there. I did not recognize the voice, which was odd, because there was a relatively small circle of people who called her by that nickname. I was a bit taken aback since I didn't know who it was, and only managed to respond that she wasn't home.
Before I could say anything else, the man said to tell her not to be concerned about the others not sharing her feelings about Christ and Easter's meaning, because he had been preaching the Word all day and the Good News was being proclaimed everywhere. Before I could comment, he hung up. Helga had heard the call from the next room, and she came in and asked who had called. I told her I didn't know who the caller was.
I related the entire exchange between the caller and me. She was as surprised as was I. We both thought of who it could have been, and that list was pretty short. The next day we began our search to determine who the caller could be. I was very anxious to tell my wife about the call to see if she had any idea of the caller's identity. When my wife called, I gave her the man's message. She, too, was surprised. She suggested names as possibilities, but we had already determined none was the caller. We thought we would eventually discover the caller's identity, but as time passed, it remained a mystery.
We later had at least two other mysterious experiences, and came to realize we had been visited by angels. The telephone call did have a marked effect on all three of us. Our depression was lifted, and we felt there were more real Christians serving the Lord's purpose than we realized. Although we may be surrounded by professing Christians, most don't seem to be concerned about our mission.
Christ gave us Himself that we may have eternal life. He gave us a commission:
"And Jesus came and spoke to them, saying, 'All authority has been given to Me in heaven and on earth. Go therefore and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, teaching them to observe all things that I have commanded you; and lo I am with you always , even to the end of the age. Amen. (Matt. 28:18-20)
In the event you may not remember why we have Easter, let me remind you He gave us His commands. You will find them in the Four Gospels: Matthew, Mark, Luke and John. These commands clearly explain how we are to treat our fellow man and how we are to live our life. It must have been quite lonely, hanging on that cross. How can we ignore everything He stands for, and begrudge one day of respect for the Person who freely gave us eternal life? This Easter, be one of those Christians who is out there fulfilling the mission Christ gave us.
Rev. Walbear
(PS: For the record, I never forgot that day and I requested it be posted because it made a profound impact on me...in a good way. HAPPY EASTER! HE IS RISEN!)