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Jeremiah 20: 7-13     Matthew 10: 24-39    Today we celebrate the Chapel Anniversary – 203 years since The foundation stone was laid June 25th,1823. I wonder how you feel about the passing years? It’s good to look back & I hope there are many happy memories. But we might also feel that we’re not what we were – and we’re not really sure where we’re going. And yet we know that the same God has been present for Jesus’ followers and loving them, throughout those 203 years   Today is also Father’s Day. How you feel about that might depend on things like what kind of father you had, or whether you knew your father, or whether you have been a father yourself.   And both the anniversary & Father’s Day might colour how we feel when Jesus calls God ‘Father’, which he does very often in the gospel accounts. What sort of Father does Jesus declare God to be – how can we better understand what Jesus means when he refers to God as ‘your h...

As it happens, I have written this Sunday's worship notes for the United Reformed Church. They are available Here    I will also post my own sermon notes, as usual. 

Praising when our hearts are heavy        At Joyce’s funeral next week we will hear the 23 rd Psalm – the Lord is my shepherd. I read it at the commital for Mary the week before last, too. It contains that amazing phrase..      even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil. Psalm 23 might be the first psalm we turn to in times of trouble: it is enormously comforting.   We might feel like we need comfort right now – the news has been so unsettling – with attacks in the streets in Northern Ireland following a stabbing incident; yet more attacks on Iran by the US; Israeli strikes against Lebanon; and violent protests against the police in Southampton. In our family and church lives, too, it sometimes feels there is more bad news than good. Life can really feel like a shady valley, in which surely we need the guidance of the Lord, our shepherd.   So I confess that at first my heart sank when I r...

  With thanks to Susan Durber for the "church meeting minutes from the early church" in this sermon!            When I was growing up in Merthyr we had lovely next door neighbours: Ed & Elma Evans. They made us very welcome when we moved in, had children about the same ages as us lot, and the 2 grandads used to enjoy talking over the wall. So I was baffled to find so many references in the New testament to what a bad person the gentle dad next door, Ed, was – because he worked in the tax office – he was a tax-collector.   There it is in our gospel reading today – the Pharisees ask Jesus’ disciples “Why does your teacher eat with tax collectors and sinners?”.   As I grew up, I realised that the tax-collectors of the time of Jesus and the tax-collectors of today are very different. Tax, in Jesus time, was not the money everyone paid to help society run better – it was a charge laid by the Roman authorities on the people of the lan...

Acts 2: 1-18 I wonder whether anybody got up today thinking “hooray! It’s Pentecost today – I can’t wait!”. Or maybe – especially for those who might be asked to read in church - there were thoughts of “oh no, it’s Pentecost, with all those funny place-names”. Dare I say it, for some of us while we stand a chance of remembering it’s Sunday, and we know we’ve been talking about the stories of Jesus’ resurrection for quite some time since Easter, we might not have arrived here this morning expecting anything in particular. Whatever mood we’ve arrived in here today, we’ll find someone we can relate to in the story of Pentecost. The followers of Jesus are gathered together in Jerusalem. They are there because about 10 days before they had seen the risen, resurrected Jesus on a mountaintop near Jerusalem. He had told them “Do not leave Jerusalem, but wait for the gift my Father promised, which you have heard me speak about. For John baptized with water, but in a few days you will be ba...

Acts 1: 6-14      John 17: 1-11     This has been one of those difficult weeks in the life of the pastorate, with the death of one of our Elders.   Three weeks ago she was told that the hospital was going to stop treating her cancer with chemotherapy. She was devastated to be told she would have months, rather than years, to live – in fact it was not even one month.  What do we do in shocking times like this? Where is God when we feel so bereft? Can reading our Bible really help us to face the reality of death? I’m going to begin this sermon with a story you might already know- the story behind the writing of the hymn “it is well with my soul”, by Horatio Gates Spafford . Spafford was born in New York, on 20th October 1828, but he, and his wife Anna lived in Chicago. They were active in their church, and their home was always open to visitors. They counted the world-famous evangelist, Dwight L. Moody, among their fr...