Freedom Committed

A Sermon by Rev. Mark R. Thomson

Harundale Presbyterian Church

6th Sunday of Easter

May 25, 2003

 

Scripture:  Acts 16:16 - 26

Text: Acts 16:25 "But about midnight Paul and Silas were praying and singing hymns to God, and the prisoners were listening to them,"

 

Let the words of my mouth and the meditation of our hearts be acceptable in your sight, O Lord, our strength and our Redeemer.  Amen.

 

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reedom. 

We value it so much that we are willing do die to achieve it,

                        willing to die to keep it.

                                    willing to die so that others may have it.

 

This weekend is Memorial Day Weekend.  Unfortunately in our culture we associate this three-day weekend more with sales at the mall, and cookouts than with remembering those who died for Freedom.

 

There are competing claims as to what town actually celebrated the first Memorial Day.  Boalsburg, Pennsylvania claims to be one of the first, but Lyndon Johnson named Waterloo, NY the official site in 1895.  But where ever it first began, we know why it began…out of the pain and sorrow of those who lost loved ones in the Civil War which claimed over 600,000 Americans in its bloody four years. 

 

Jesus once said, "Greater love has no man than this, that a man lay down his life for his friends."[1]  It doesn't matter from what belief you come from to believe this is true.   To give ones live to save another is the most noble act of love there is. 

 

Memorial Day is a remembrance of those made that most treasured sacrifice in the service to this country; those who have fallen to protect the freedom we American's treasure.  Flowers are placed on the graves of veterans and we give thanks for their sacrifice to protect our freedom.

 

In America, Freedom is the value that we hold most high. 

Freedom of speech; 

Freedom of thought; 

Freedom of religion. 

 

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ut what do we do with that treasured freedom? 

 

Will Willimon, a preacher at Duke University warns us about our freedom:

 

We American's have built a society which has given an unprecedented measure of freedom to its citizens.  I am given maximum space to pursue aggressively what I want - as long as I do not bump into you while you are getting yours.  What we call culture is a vast super market of desire where citizens are treated as little more than self-interested consumers.  I have freedom of choice, but now what do I do with my freedom?  We are free but also terribly lonely, terribly driven!  The nine-to-five job, monthly mortgage payments, over-programmed children, dog-eat-dog contest for [success] - this is our freedom."[2]

 

Is this our freedom?  

 

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aul and Silas were walking to a place of prayer when they were accosted by some crazy slave girl who kept yelling out, "These men are servants of the Most High God, who proclaim to you the way of salvation."  Many times when Jesus encountered an insane person who was thought to be possessed they would call out who he was.  This woman was possessed, enslaved by her insanity.  She was also enslaved by a Master, who used this poor woman's calamity to bring him profit.  Because of her condition she was popular as a fortune teller and her owner used this to his advantage with no consideration of her own personal mental health.  The owner didn't care that she was enslaved by her condition, he cared about how much money he could make.

 

Paul, eventually annoyed by this woman, heals her.  Just like that.  But the owner, instead of rejoicing that she was freed and healed, is outraged that Paul had done this!  Paul freed her from her disease, from this spirit, yet all the owner could think about was the money he lost!!!!!  She was free even though she was a slave.

 

The owner is not pleased.  He drags Paul and Silas before the magistrate, and pulls out all the stops as he makes his case.  First he pulls the racial card.  These men are Jews!  They are foreigners.  They don't look like us;  they don't dress like us. The crowd starts yelling, "Foreigners!"  Sounds all too familiar.  Strike one!

 

Next, he lies, "They are disturbing the city!"  What he really means is they were disturbing him!  But the crowd gasps, "They're foreigners, and they are disturbing our peaceful little town!"  Strike Two!

 

Then he takes the, "Our national security is at stake", argument.  They advocate customs which it is not lawful for Romans to accept or practice!   Now the crowd was really into it.  Not only are they foreigners who are disturbing our peaceful town, they also threaten the very fabric of Roman society which we hold so dear and true!  Strike Three!

 

They didn't even give Paul and Silas a chance to speak.  The Magistrate rips the garments off of Paul and Silas and orders them to be beaten.  They were hauled off to jail, and, because these were obviously serious threats to the town, placed them in the inner prison.  And if that was not enough for these vicious criminals, he had their feet clamped in irons. 

 

And there sat Paul and Silas, imprisoned, their freedom taken away from them.  

They were in chains,

they bemoaned their plight

and cried out to God about the unfairness…

 

No, that's not right. 

 

At midnight a strange, unfamiliar sound was heard ringing melodiously off the stone walls of the jail.  Was it moaning and crying?  No, it was singing. 

 

Paul and Silas were singing hymns to God,

locked behind a prison door,

their feet in chains…they were singing! 

And the other prisoners listened. 

How could they be singing?

 

Then there was an earthquake and the prison rattled and shook, and the doors flew open and everyone's chains fell lose.  They were free!

 

The jailer awoke in the commotion to see the prison doors opened and the black seeming emptiness of the prison cell.  He had failed in his task.  He was a disgrace.  He drew his sword and was about to take his own life, when he heard a voice from within the blackness,  "Do not harm yourself, for we are all here." 

 

What? 

Why are you still here? 

Why didn't you run away? 

You were prisoners. 

Your fetters are loosed,

the door is open. 

You could be free.  

 

We were already free in Christ.

 

If this were an action movie, they probably would have killed the jailor and the crowd would have cheered at the revenge.  Then they would go out and get that evil slave owner.  But it’s not.  Violence and revenge are not their first thoughts.

 

The jailer fell before Paul and Silas and helped them up.  He was truly astounded.  It didn't make sense.  In prison, yet free.

 

Who was more free, the owner of the slave more concerned about money,

or the slave girl that Paul healed?

 

Who was more free, the jailer on the outside,

or Paul and Silas the prisoners singing hymns to God?

 

"What must I do to be saved?" the jailer asked Paul.  What must I do to have the kind of freedom that you have!

 

"Believe in the Lord Jesus, and you will be saved, you and your household." 

 

And they told him about Christ; 

they told him how in Christ we are freed from the fear of death

because he rose from the dead.  

We are freed to risk our lives in God's service and serve our neighbor

because Christ loves us and promises eternal life.

 

They told him how in Christ we are freed from the powers that oppress us and try to enslave us, because he is Lord of all.   The system doesn't rule us, God does.

 

They told him how in Christ we are freed from the barriers of race, gender, and money.  We are all one in Christ.

 

He believed.

 

The jailer took water and he washed the lashes and bruises the system had inflicted upon his prisoners.  A small token of sorrow and repentance.  Then Paul and Silas took the water and baptized him.  He would no longer be the same.  He was truly free now.

 

We Americans prize freedom.   But there is freedom, and then there is freedom committed to Christ.

 

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ouglas John Hall wrestles with what it means to be Christian in America today.  He offers that Freedom…is precisely for the sake of commitment; and a freedom that has not found that to which it can commit itself profoundly is a restless sort of thing.[3]

 

It seems counter-intuitive?  We are most free when we are committed?  Freedom is to do what I want, not commit myself to something.  Commitment narrows my choices. 

 

But look at those who are most free in our culture to do whatever they want.  The super rich, the stars who walk those red carpets and take trips to exotic places we can only dream of.  They have all the choices in the world.  Are they the most content?  Are their lives really better being so free?  Drugs, failed marriages, and loneliness seem to plague a lot of our stars.

 

Look also at all those super rich who have taken their super freedom and committed to working hard for various noteworthy causes.  I think of Bono from the Rock Group U2 who has dedicated himself to debt relief for the world’s poorest countries.   He’s rich enough to do what he wants, why does he spend so much energy and time committed to this cause?

 

Because freedom without commitment is restless and aimless; it doesn’t know what to do with itself.   What is my purpose?   

 

If you find yourself enjoying your freedom, but feeling empty inside then you are looking for what Paul and Silas found.  As much as I despise pop-psychology, Dr. Phil once said, “You can’t fix an internal problem with an external solution.”  What he is saying is that buying more stuff, or getting a new wife or husband, moving to a new place, taking a new job, won’t fix this internal restlessness.  

 

We Americans have so much freedom, but a lot of it is spent in self-medicating ourselves from our internal restlessness by escaping.  We have a million ways to escape:  movies, shopping, drugs, alcohol can all serve the same purpose to try and escape our internal emptiness.   The problem is they are only temporary, and often they end up enslaving us.

 

What Paul and Silas found was commitment.   They committed themselves to Christ, and in Christ they knew their purpose and their emptiness was filled.  They had confidence enough to sit in jail and sing hymns.   Isn’t that the kind of freedom we all want?

 

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reedom defined as the ability to pursue anything I want, isn't really freedom.   Freedom committed to Christ brings a sense of purpose and direction to the aimlessness of uncommitted freedom.

 

Freedom committed to Christ is a life lived in the most satisfying and meaningful way possible: 

To love God. 

To love the gift of Life. 

To love everyone I meet, standing for justice and peace. 

 

It isn’t the easiest way.   Look at Paul and Silas.  They were thrown in prison.  But it didn’t take away their freedom committed to Christ.

 

America is a free country:  freedom of thought, freedom of religion, freedom of speech.  This are important values, values worth dying for.  Values worth remembering those who died to protect them this Memorial Day.  

 

In Christ it doesn't matter what in life tries to enslaves you:  fear, money, power, popularity…In Christ you will truly be free from all those.  

 

Commitment to Christ quells the restlessness and fills the emptiness.

 

Free to live in the world, to live in the system, but not be of it. 

Free from loneliness as you live in the community of faith. 

Free to joyously love God and love your neighbor as yourself. 

There is freedom and then there is freedom committed.

 

 

 

 

 

 

To him who loves us

            and has freed us from our sins by his blood

 and made us a kingdom, priests to his God and Father,

to him be glory and dominion for ever and ever.

Amen.[4]



[1] John 15:13 RSV

[2] Quoted from William Willimons Acts, pg. 136 of the Interpretation Series Commentary. 

[3] Hall, Douglas John. 1993. Professing the Faith. Christian Theology in a North American Context.  Pg. 27.  Fortress Press.  Minneapolis.

[4]Revelation 1:5b-6