Tuesday, September 15, 2026

The Invitation - Part 3

 

“Take up his cross…and…follow Me.”

“Oh yes pastor…I know about the cross.   I have this family member that God has put in my life…I have this co – worker who is a trial to me…I have this boss who is always on me…oh yes pastor…I have this problem with my finances…I have this illness that has invaded my life…oh yes pastor…God has given me great understanding about spiritual things but people don’t acknowledge my importance…oh yes pastor…I am so very gifted but no one pays proper attention to me…oh yes pastor…I know about the cross…”

“Oh no…my friend…oh no…my friend…you do not know about the Cross…the Cross of Christ…for the Cross of Christ is not about me…it is not about you…it is not about us…it is about…it is all about…Him…the Lamb of God Whom we have all nailed to the tree…nailed to the tree of our hearts…the tree of our minds…the tree of our souls…

Can we hear the words of the apostle Paul ringing from eternity in our hearts…?

“I count all things loss for the excellency of the knowledge of Christ Jesus…my Lord, for whom I have suffered the loss of all things [I have denounced myself, I have denied myself, I have repudiated myself] and count them [and myself] as rubbish that I may gain…Christ…and be found in Him not having my own righteousness…that I may know…”

Religious jargon?   That I may wear spiritual medallions?  That I may be admired by others?  That I might fill up my ego and feed on my self importance?

NO!!!!

“…that I may know HIM…and the power of HIS resurrection and the fellowship of HIS sufferings…being conformed to the image of HIS death…”

Jesus has given the invitation…and to those who accept it He gives an imperative command…not an option…that we deny ourselves…take up our cross…and follow Him.

Oh we love to follow…we often do it discretely…yes we are masters of discretion when it comes to following the latest fads or fancies…the latest religious and spiritual fashions…we walk down the Parisian runways of American religious life strutting our jargon…wearing designer labels…I am pre – trib, I am post – trib, I am charismatic, I am Congregational, I am Presbyterian, I am Methodist…well…have you read all of so and so’s books?  I have.  Well no, I haven’t read those because he’s only written 6 books, I read this other person’s books because he’s written 12.

The invitation does not say, “He who would follow a fad or a fancy…” The invitation says, “If anyone will come after Me.”  Then the imperative command, “Let him deny himself, take up his cross and follow….ME.”

Why were those people on that road in Galilee?  Why are we here tonight? 

35 For whoever wants to save his life will lose it, but whoever loses his life for me and for the gospel will save it. 36 What good is it for a man to gain the whole world, yet forfeit his soul? 37 Or what can a man give in exchange for his soul?

The answers to these questions are self – evident, self – evident unless we have been intoxicated by sin and by self…self – evident unless we have lost the invitation…

Do you know where your invitation is tonight?  How have you RSVP’d?

38 If anyone is ashamed of me and my words in this adulterous and sinful generation, the Son of Man will be ashamed of him when he comes in his Father's glory with the holy angels."

This invitation…just what does it invite us to attend?  What is our part should we respond?  What role are we to play in the proceedings?

It is…as I read the invitation…an invitation to a wedding…

Jesus looks at the crowd…the crowd following Him to see wonders…to fill themselves with loaves and fishes…to gawk at healings…to pass judgment on His words and actions…the crowd to see and be seen…they are so very fickle…like butterflies moving from one flower to another…never remaining anywhere very long…they are an adulterous and sinful generation. 

They are sinful because they are full of themselves…they are the “be all and end all” of life, of history, of humanity.  Their Creator is among them and they do not see. Their means of deliverance walks with them, the Lamb of God…their salvation…talks with them…but they do not hear.  They may walk the same physical road as Jesus does…but there the similarity ends.  They may talk the religious talk, they may walk the religious walk, they may think themselves capable of judging the words and deeds of the carpenter from Nazareth…ah yes…it is a sinful generation that sits in judgment of God.

Of course, our own generation is not like that…far be it from us to sit in judgement on the words and deeds of God…far be it from us.

What does this invitation invite us to?  Where does it bid us go?  What role are we to play when we arrive?  Why were those people on that road in Galilee?  Why are we here tonight?  Where are we going?  What shall we do with this invitation?

Do we know the difference between cohabitation and marriage?  How many times this past week, this past month, this past year have you sat before a TV screen watching programs in which cohabitation or causal sexual encounters were the norm…and you never even flinched because it has indeed become the norm…in your thinking…in your way of life?

Do we know the difference between cohabitation and marriage?  Cohabitation says, “What’s in it for me?  Let me try this shoe on and see if it fits.  Let me keep the door open so that I can leave if things get too rough.  Give me a way out.”

Cohabitation says, “Convenience.  Let me be as the butterfly, flittering from one flower to another.”

Oh but someone says, “No pastor, you don’t understand, I’m in a committed relationship.”  Ah but no, my friend, you don’t understand, a committed relationship between a man and a woman – in the sense of which you speak – is something ordained by God that He has named marriage – one husband, one wife, a union of a man and a woman.

What is this invitation that we have received?  What does it require of us should we accept it?

“Would you take this man…or this woman…to be your wedded spouse…understanding that the commitment is contingent upon the ebb and flow of life?  Understanding that there may be days in which your spouse will be more attracted to another than to you, and that if so…your spouse will act in thought and deed on these attractions?”

“Will you take this person to be your wedded spouse, understanding that from time to time he or she will slip the ring off his finger and pursue his own interests and will return to you at his pleasure?”

Is this a picture of marriage or is it a picture of adultery…of an adulterous generation?

Are we married to a doctrine or are we married to Jesus?  Are we wedded to a form of worship or are we wedded to Jesus?  Is our commitment to a musical style or is it to Jesus?  Does our wedding band say, “Charismatic?  Fundamentalist?  Evangelical?  Congregational?”  Or does its say, “Jesus.”  Does our marriage certificate indicate a particular doctrine, denomination, or view of prophecy, or does it say “Jesus”?

When Jesus invites us to follow Him, the imperative command is to deny ourselves, take up our cross…and follow…HIM…follow HIM…be joined to HIM.  And just as a woman assumes her husband’s name and the two meld into one identity, one person…a fact recognized by law…so we are called to deny, renounce, repudiate ourselves and follow HIM.

For the invitation we hold in our hands this evening, in this place, is a marriage invitation…and we are called not as invited guests…but as the bride of Christ.  You are not called to sit at a table apart from the Bridegroom, you are called to walk down the aisle with the Bridegroom waiting for you and to say to Him and to this generation, “I accept your invitation of marriage, I repent of my self-centered way of life, and I give myself to you Lord Jesus.”

AMEN.

Monday, September 14, 2026

The Invitation - Part 2

 

Behind Jesus and the band of disciples, walking a respectful distance all this time…is a crowd…the ever present crowd of lookers – on, hangers – on…some are there so they won’t miss the next healing service…others are there lest they miss a good meal of loaves and fishes…and others…well others are the vocational kibitzers…the ones who hover around the religious goings on of the day and provide a running commentary to friends and neighbors.

This latter group equates religious vocabulary with spirituality, with knowing looks they quote Scripture as if every time they do so God looks down upon them with immense pleasure…as military men wear medals on their uniforms their religious knowledge and jargon represent their perceived place in God’s chain – of – command.

As Jesus places one foot in front of the other…as He moves deliberately towards His appointment in Gethsemane, His appointment with the High Priest, His appointment with Pilate, His appointment on Golgotha…He stops…turns…and beckons the crowd to draw near with His disciples.  It is time to bring the reality of God home to these people…it is time to bring the reality of the Son of God home to His generation…

Were there any disciples with Jesus that day?  Where were those people going?  Why were they there?  Why are we here tonight?  Where are we going?   Are there any disciples here with Jesus tonight?  Who do we say that Jesus is?

Please take your Bibles and turn with me to Mark chapter 8, Mark chapter 8, verses 34 – 38…Mark chapter 8:34 – 38.  Let’s stand as we read…

MK 8:34 Then he called the crowd to him along with his disciples and said: "If anyone would come after me, he must deny himself and take up his cross and follow me. 35 For whoever wants to save his life will lose it, but whoever loses his life for me and for the gospel will save it. 36 What good is it for a man to gain the whole world, yet forfeit his soul? 37 Or what can a man give in exchange for his soul? 38 If anyone is ashamed of me and my words in this adulterous and sinful generation, the Son of Man will be ashamed of him when he comes in his Father's glory with the holy angels."

All of these people surrounding Jesus…all of these people here tonight in this building.  All of these people walking with Jesus…walking behind Jesus…one foot in front of the other…but where are they going?  Why are they there?  Why are we here?  Why are those people on that road in Galilee?  Why are we on route 8 this evening?  Jesus knows where He is going…do they know where they are going?  Jesus has an appointment with suffering, rejection and death…Jesus knows where He is going…do they know where they are going…do we know where we are going?

“If anyone would come after Me…” There’s the invitation…open to all…open to all on that road in Galilee…open to all here tonight…

This is not an invitation to a spiritual or religious carnival…it is not an invitation to display one’s spiritual knowledge…not an invitation to sit at the front of the class…not an invitation to gorge ourselves on loaves and fishes…it is an invitation to follow Jesus…it is an invitation to be bound to Him.

It is…an invitation…and we can choose to accept it…or reject it…it has an automatic RSVP attached to it…Jesus knows…He knows…how we have handled this invitation…oh yes…we have a choice…the invitation has been given…it has been received…sent certified mail…return receipt requested…certified mail…God has come to earth…God has walked this earth…God has spoken on this earth…and we have nailed Him to a tree…and He has taken our sins upon Himself…and we have heard the Good News of God’s love…we have received the invitation…and He knows that we have received it…what have we done with it? 

Is it on our desk of life buried beneath the clutter?  Have we misplaced it on a workbench in the basement?  Must we dig through our glove compartment to retrieve it?  Must I ask my wife where she put it?…after all…I knew where it was before she cleaned my office.  What have we done with the invitation?  Why are we here tonight?

“Let him deny himself.”  Here we have not an invitation, here we have not a choice…but here…for those who accept the invitation…we have a command…an imperative.  An imperative command to utterly denounce oneself without regard to one’s own advantage or convenience…because to accept the invitation is to relinquish ownership of one’s life to Jesus Christ.

“And take up his cross and follow me.”

What are we doing in this place?  What are you doing in this place?  What was that crowd doing on that road in Galilee?  Following for loaves and fishes, following to receive “things” from Jesus?  Following to be seen by others?   Following to be in the forefront?   Following to obtain more religious medals and accolades to wear on their religious personas?  Who among them would surrender these trinkets of a temporal life, who among them would denounce himself…herself…who would accept the invitation to follow Him?  Tonight…why am I here?  Why are we here?  Why are you here?  What is it that you seek to satisfy your life…what feeds the hunger for significance within you?  What satisfies your heart, mind and soul?  What do you look to for fulfillment?  Where are you going when you leave here tonight?

to be continued...


Sunday, September 13, 2026

The Invitation - Part 1

 

The invitation

 

September 21, 2001 Manuscript (Berkshire Revival, Dalton, MA) Bob Withers

 

            Where are you going this evening?  Why are you here?  When you leave here what road on the

 path of life will you be taking?  Where are you going this evening?

            Jesus and His disciples are in the vicinity of Caesarea Philippi…He has been teaching them for over 3 years…walking with them, talking with them, eating with them, sleeping with them.  They have known the hostility of the religious leaders, the fickleness of the crowds.  There have been weeks of such long hours that one day has run into another day.  “Was that Tuesday we did that or Wednesday?”  There have been weeks of crowds pressing upon them so that they had no rest.

            Three years of walking with the Master.  Three years of watching Him, listening to Him and telling others about Him.

            And now in the vicinity of Caesarea Philippi, Jesus and his disciples…walking along the road together, as one foot goes down before the other on their way to a particular mountain that will hold an unique experience, as one foot goes down before the other…perhaps they were talking about fishing, or about their families, maybe about the recent healing of the blind man who at first saw men looking like trees walking, or as the Middle Eastern sun beat down on them could it be they were reminiscing about the water turned to wine years ago at Cana?

            As they are walking…walking to a mountain…and beyond the mountain to the city of Jerusalem…to that city where Jesus has an appointment to keep…an appointment with a crowd in a garden, an appointment with the religious leaders and a kangaroo court, an appointment with the Roman governor Pontius Pilate, an appointment with hammer and nails, an appointment with darkness…

            As they are walking Jesus speaks… “Who do men say that I am?”  An easy enough question…an easy enough question.  “Oh, some think you’re John the Baptist back from the dead, they’re really freaked out about You.  Others think you’re Elijah come back to earth.  And still others think you’ve just got to be one of the prophets, though they’re not sure which one.  Oh yes, Master, there is a lot of speculation about you, a lot of discussion about You.”

            And as the disciples were displaying their knowledge of contemporary thought as proud as a courting peacock or tom turkey, as they were trying to outdo each other in their display of knowledge in the presence of their Teacher, as their chests were getting puffier and puffier as they vied for pre-eminence before the One whom they had lived with for the past three years…as they jostled to be in the front of the class…to be the top honor student…Jesus asks,

            “But…who do you say that I am?”

            And the clucking of hens stop, the peacock’s fan folds, and the eyes of the students avoid the Teacher’s gaze…because now it’s not enough to talk about what others think…it’s not enough to talk about what others believe…it’s not enough to make others the target of the conversation…the question has come home to each of the disciples individually.

            Why were they there?  Where had they come from?  Where were they going?  What were they doing there?

            And then a bolt of unseen lightening strikes one of their number…and Peter speaks those words that have echoed down the centuries, “You are the Christ, the Son of the living God.”

            All is well it seems, all is well, He is the Christ and they are with Him, walking down the road in Galilee in the vicinity of Caesarea Philippi…all is well…the Teacher’s question is answered…one foot in front of the other…step by step they walk…the tension is relived…on they walk…but do they know where they are going?

            Do they know of the appointment in Jerusalem?  Do they know of the crowd…the mob…with torches in the garden of agony?  Can they see the kangaroo court in the official residence of the high priest?  Do they recoil at the flesh being torn from the back of Jesus by a Roman flogging?  Can they hear hammer striking nails through flesh into wood?  Do they know where they are going?

            And Jesus begins teaching as they walk…putting one foot in front of the other…

            “The Son of Man must suffer many things…and be rejected by the elders and chief priests and scribes.”

            Suffering and rejection?  Rejection by the elders, chief priests and scribes?  Rejection by the religious leaders, by the leaders with the fancy titles before their names and the alphabet soup which follows their names?  Can this be true?  Well, if it is true no doubt they’ll come to acknowledge their mistakes as the Christ demonstrates Who He really is…they’ll come to their senses.

            And as one foot is placed in front of the other Jesus continues, “The Son of Man must suffer, must be rejected and must be killed and after three days rise again.”

            “Now we don’t know about this rising again thing, but we do know about the idea of being killed.  Jesus must not know the plan, being killed is not part of the plan.”

            So Peter takes Jesus aside and begins to rebuke Him.  “Yes Peter, do it, straighten Him out about this business of being killed.  We haven’t invested three years of our life so that He can be killed.  Bring Him to His senses.”

            Jesus turns about…looks at His disciples…His eyes fasten of Peter…and His heart connects with this most impetuous of His followers…and Jesus rebukes Peter saying, “Get behind Me, Satan!  For you are not setting your mind on the things of God but the things of men.”

            The disciples reel backwards as a boxer who has suffered a severe blow falls into the ropes.  The unexpected punch has knocked the wind out of them. 

“Suffering, rejection, being killed…these are the things of God?  These are the things of God?”

to be continued...