I
want to ask an absolutely basic, simple question:
What is the point of being a
Christian?
Christianity
offers us hope for a final joy with God.
Sometimes
that’s pictured as a place called heaven.
Sometimes
it’s pictured as a vision of God’s beauty,
so splendid, so glorious – that we
are lost in love.
Sometimes
it’s described as the perfect serenity
that overtakes us when our will and
God’s will
are perfectly aligned.
That
hope is absolutely at core of our faith.
But
sometimes we put it the opposite way.
We
put it in terms of punishment for those who don’t
think our way, live our way, pray
our way.
We
talk about hell fire and brimstone
for people who don’t get it right.
You
can make a case for that kind of religion.
But
most Anglicans don’t believe that is the core message.
It
may have been C. S. Lewis who said
“We make a poor entry into heaven
if we are just backing
away from hell.”
Fear
of hell doesn’t work as a motivation for our way of life
because our way of life is about
love – not fear.
As
for heaven, I believe in it.
We
need it. We need it to heal all the brokenness
and all the hurt of this life.
That’s
why Jesus said he was going to prepare a place for us.
But
I don’t think heaven is the main motivation
for Christian living.
Heaven
is God’s free gift -- not something we earn
with our right doctrines and ethics.
So
what is the point of being a Christian?
Scripture
talks a lot about bearing fruit.
Isaiah,
Paul, and Jesus all said we need to bear fruit.
Today’s
Gospel lesson says that.
Some
of the Bible verses talk about vines and trees
that don’t bear fruit,
so they get cut down and burned –
just done away with.
Matthew
Chapter 7, Jesus says,
“Every sound tree bears good fruit,
but the bad tree bears
bad fruit. . . .
Every tree that does not bear good
fruit
is cut down and thrown
into the fire.”
So
what is Jesus saying?
Produce
good fruit or go to hell?
We
know that isn’t right because
“by faith we are saved and not
through works
lest any man should
boast.”
Jesus
isn’t talking about the eternal state of our souls
formed in the image of God, Genesis
says,
destined for salvation,
Thessalonians says.
When
Jesus talks about bearing fruit,
he is talking about our lives –
right here, right now.
Our
lives are a precious gift from God
and a glorious opportunity
which we may make much
of,
or we may waste.
Jesus
is talking about whether this day of life
we have been given is to be wasted
or used
for something of enduring – even
eternal – value.
Fruit
is what we make of the time we are given.
We
can devote our lives to godly living;
we can devote our lives to selfish,
double-dealing, cruelty;
or we can just get by,
killing time as we go.
A
lot of our so called entertainment doesn’t have to be
all that entertaining – just so it
kills time.
We
are given only a little time here.
So
what are we to do with it?
How
do we make it count?
Jesus
calls the good use of our time “bearing fruit.”
“By
this my Father is glorified,” he says,
“that you bear much fruit.”
St.
Paul’s epistles and centuries of sermons and treatises
have taught us what that means.
There
are two basic kinds of fruit – inner and outer.
Inner
fruit is who we become.
It
is about character.
Character
is our habitual way of being.
We
do something once and it feels strange.
We
do it again and it is not so strange.
Eventually,
it becomes our nature.
Just
so, we can form a habit of lying,
a habit of callous disregard,
a habit of rudeness.
We
call those things vices,
vicious habits that corrupt the
soul.
As
life goes on, such habits become more pronounced.
The
longer we live, we get more and more the way we are.
Then
there are the good habits
like kindness, gentleness,
generosity,
honesty, humility.
We
call those habits virtues
because they grow a soul that looks
like Christ.
It’s
not a question of will I get rewarded or punished.
It’s
a question of who do I want to be when I grow up.
Will
I end my life blessing this world or cursing it?
Each
decision we make is a step toward becoming
one kind of person or another.
Then
there is the tree that bears no fruit – either good or bad.
The
barren tree, the withered vine.
That’s
the life spent just getting by and killing time.
Time
is our life. If we kill our time, we kill our lives.
God
doesn’t need to punish us for that.
We
have punished ourselves already.
Outer
fruit is the mark we leave on the world.
Every
one of us leaves a mark.
The
movie It’s A Wonderful Life and
Dickens’ Christmas Carol
are about
ordinary folks like George Bailey and Ebenezer Scrooge
getting a moral
inventory.
They
get to see the mark they have left on the world.
Each
day we touch others, doing harm or doing good.
The
way we speak to a cashier, the way we drive our car,
the money we give to the poor
and the example we set for our
children
– every step we take
leaves a footprint.
We
can act for good or act for ill.
And
we can act in ways that will leave a lasting effect
or ways that will be blown away by
the next strong breeze.
Christian
living is about bearing fruit.
It’s
about living in a way that touches the world for good,
and in ways that will outlast the
mightiest empire.
Alexander
the Great conquered the known world,
but his empire didn’t last generations.
Great
fortunes have been built only to disappear overnight.
But
the simplest act of Christian mercy,
even if it appears at the time to
have failed to do any good,
lasts forever in the
heart of God
and will shine in glory
after the stars have all gone out.
And
this brings us to the message of today’s Gospel lesson.
“I
am the vine and you are the branches. . . .
He who abides in me and I in him . .
. bears much fruit.”
Making
our lives mean something, something good,
something that will last forever
– that comes from living
in the love of Jesus,
trusting of the love of Jesus as the
air we breathe
and the food we eat.
It
means living Jesus day and night.
On
our own, all our best efforts at self-improvement
will either fail from our weak will
or make us unbearably proud if we
succeed.
All
our efforts to do good in the world
will make us into meddlesome
self-righteous do-gooders
who actually do more
harm than good.
But
if we live in the love of Jesus,
let his love flow through us,
then even our clumsiest fumbling efforts
will be blessed.
Even
our sins will turn to good
as he weaves the results of our
actions
into the fabric of his will.
I
once lived with a Christian community that sang a simple song:
“Jesus in the morning,
Jesus in the noontime,
Jesus when the sun goes
down.”
That’s
a life worth living, a life that
begins and ends in the love of
Christ.