

Words for Worship
Ministry Today

Let’s not mince words.
Jacob was a crook.
From the earliest age,
he was on the make.
He bargained a birthright
out of his lame-brained brother
just for feeding him.
He tricked his disabled father
into confirming it.
He went off
and worked for his uncle Leban
who turned out
to be just as much a crook.
So Jacob got even
by cheating him out
of best of his livestock.
He returned to his homeland
and cunningly evaded Esau’s welcome.
Jacob then is street wise,
knows the angles
and would sell you
brass tacks for gold.
And so I say again,
Jacob was a crook.
But he was something else –
he is technically
our religious antecedent.
What then stands
between Jacob the patriarch
and the various characters
that we read about
in the crime pages of the tabloids?
Only one thing
and that was a place –
a comfortless place
between nightfall and sunrise –
a place between
rejection and the unknown –
a place of abandonment,
loneliness and homesickness.
Yet that was also
the very place
where God met Jacob.
And despite it
existing thousands of years
in the past
that place
is hugely important to us
too in the 21st Century.
For in our readings
in Genesis
up until now,
the stories and characters
have had something
of the fairy tale about them.
But Jacob is genuine flesh and blood
and his situations
have an everyday messiness
about them.
Therefore, Jacob’s story
has much to tell us
of an all too real God
meeting an all too real man
in an all too real world.
For these are also
the actual worlds and bodies
that you and I inhabit –
the very worlds and bodies
that we wish to turn
into holy places.
Lets then make a start
by exploring the components
of that place of encounter.
First off, we have the dream.
Well, of course, you could
psycho-analysis this away
into the subconscious
over-working
after an appalling day.
Nevertheless it still remains
Jacob’s gateway to heaven
and God’s touch down on earth.
For just as many a young offender
who was brass faced
in court
must weep the first night in jail,
so had all Jacob’s sassiness
disserted him.
On the run for his life,
we was worn out and strung out;
he was panicky and depressed;
he was the scared wee wain
in all of us.
Yet it was then
God chose to communicate with him.
It was then that God
chose to cast aside
Jacob’s own hand made bed
and open the channel
between murky earth and unsullied sky.
Not only that,
but God was then
to use this channel
to make a surprising offer.
A proposal indeed that –
in the words of the most famous
silver screen crook of all –
was an offer he couldn’t refuse.
Here is what God said-
I’ll give you the land you are lying on;
I will go with you
and keep you safe
and I will never you leave you
until I fulfil my promise.
Pretty hearting stuff
to a frightened youth
with no home to go back too.
But now notice
one even more astounding fact
about this astonishing promise.
It was made unconditionally –
No-, if you this
I’ll do that.
Just –
I will do what I say
what ever you do!
Sadly, the non-conditionality
of God promise
in the dream was not lost
on our del-boy Jacob.
For, immediately,
he gets back
some of his cheeky guile;
his Mark Cavendish cockiness.
And so he responds
not in unalloyed gratitude
but with an impertinent –
let’s see your money.
Because, instead of giving fulsome thanks –
he replies with his own conditions
upon God’s unconditional offer.
For he says back –
provided you keep me safe,
give me food,
cloth me
and get me back home
then I will worship you.
Jacob then certainly knew
how to drive a bargain.
The problem was
he hadn’t realised that God
had already bought him
hook, line and sinker.
God was giving him
all he wanted
and a lot more besides.
In fact, he was giving him
something that Jacob’s crooked ways
would have otherwise
have denied him.
For he was being given
a future
worth remembering.
And that rather neatly brings us
to the other component
of Jacob’s place of encounter.
That stone he used as a pillow.
Well as you know
that stone has a special significance
for every Scot.
Because who here
has not heard of our nation’s legend
that surrounds it.
For according to myth,
this is very the stone
that became
the Coronation Stone of Scottish Kings.
It arrived here possibly
with the early Dál Riata Gaels
who brought it with them
when settling Caledonia
from Ireland.
Or alternatively
it might have been
the travelling altar
used by St Columba
in his missionary activities
throughout this land.
Certainly,
since the time of Kenneth Mac Alpin,
the first King of Scots,
at around 847,
Scottish monarchs
were seated upon this stone
during their crowning ceremony.
Now at that time the stone
was situated at Scone
and not surprisingly then
it is often referred to
as the stone of scone.
Yet it has another name
that is more relevant
both to Jacob and us today.
For it is also known
as the stone of destiny.
And that is very apt.
Because certainly
on that wild woolly night,
Jacob was given by a God –
a purpose, a direction
and a plan for his life.
For thereafter Jacob
had a place to go
despite his continuing dishonest behaviour.
Since after sleeping on a stone,
he had his destiny to fulfil.
And from that night on,
he was to be
God’s new point of contact
upon the earth.
He was to be God’s axe
to hew a still unshaped global history.
He was indeed to be
God’s foundation for others
to find their own callings.
Yet despite all that,
Jacob still would never be free
of his struggle with God.
His fight to stop
looking after number one
and looking out for the main chance;
the struggle to amount to more
than a petty crook
and the wrestling match
to live out God’s calling for his life.
However, to some degree
he must have won that battle
for his destiny
over self imposed obscurity.
For through blind effort
through a dark night,
Jacob became the father
of the three great faiths
of the world today.
Indeed, he became
the one chosen to be called –
Israel.
Well the scone stone of destiny
remained in God’s own country
until it was carted off
to England
by Edward the first
in 1296.
Since then it was used
in the enthroning
of the monarchs of these islands.
That was up until Christmas Day 1950,
when a group of four Scottish students
removed it from Westminster Abbey.
However, in the process of removing it,
they broke it into two pieces.
After hiding the greater part
of the stone
in Kent for a few weeks,
they risked the road blocks
on the border
and returned it to Scotland
hidden in
the back of a borrowed car.
The smaller piece’s journey
involved a sojourn in Leeds,
where a group of sympathetic students
took it to Ilkley Moor
for an overnight stay,
accompanied by renditions of
"On Ilkla Moor Baht 'at."
In the meantime, a major search
for the stone
had been ordered
by the British Government,
but this proved unsuccessful.
Perhaps assuming
that the Church would not return it
to England,
the stone's custodians
left it
on the altar of Arbroath Abbey.
Once the London police
were informed of its whereabouts,
the Stone was returned to Westminster.
In fact, it was only in 1996
that the Government
decided that the Stone
should be kept in Edinburgh Castle
when not in use
at coronations.
And just as the stone of destiny
has a footprint in modern history,
so to does
Jacobs place of encounter with God.
For it reminds us
of the unconditional offer of God
to us.
The offer of companionship,
protection and ultimate well-being.
But, far more encouragingly,
the place of destiny
reminds that
God’s gifts each and every one of us
a unique plan
and a unique calling
and a unique goal.
To that end alone,
God offers to help us
to achieve all
that we are capable off.
In fact, he willingly descends
from heaven
to ensure our individual fulfilment
in the field of our vocation.
And as a result,
we are guaranteed our effect of history
and a long remembered fortune.
If then our lives are to holy places –
places that witness to encounter –
places in remembrance
of God’s overwhelming generosity,
let us not join Jacob in saying –
where’s your money.
Rather let us struggle
to give into God’s design
and ascend his ladder
of our given vocation.
And if today
we feel the unequal of that fight,
let us
at least
be grateful for our destiny
by praying the shortest
and straightest prayer of all.
And that is simply to say –
gee pa ta!
Amen
Offering
HYMN………..
Jacob’s Ladder to Heaven