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The Matter of Amalek

Read Exodus 17: 8-16 and 1 Samuel 15: 1-8 to start.

How often has it happened to you that you are assigned a task that you don’t really want to do? That probably happens a fair amount for most of us. At home, I tell my kids to empty the dishwasher, or load the dishwasher, or empty the dish rack, or other things that may not even involve dishes, and no one is jumping with joy because they were really hoping to do that. At work I ask people to do things, I assign them tasks, some more welcome than others, and I likewise am frequently asked to do various tasks, some of which are ‘sure, no problem, I’ll get right on that,’ and others are more of  is there an option to apply a cheese grater to my face instead of doing that, because that would be preferable?

How do you respond when given an assignment, in particular one that is unpleasant, unwelcome, or one that might seem to be nigh impossible? Do you undertake it willingly, eagerly, or with great reluctance and delay, because if you do it too slow, or too poorly, maybe it will go away, and you won’t have to do it after all?

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David and the Gibeonites

Read 2 Samuel 21:1-14 to start.

Before I begin this morning, I’m going to start with a warning. This is not a pleasant or happy passage of scripture, and this is not a pleasant or happy sermon. It details with a lot of disturbing and violent things, so if you are squeamish, I apologize in advance. It also raises some real and important questions that I think we all need to address, now perhaps more than ever.

I will start with the questions, there are three of them.

  1. How do we behave when the balance of power tips in our favour?
  2. How do we react when things go wrong?
  3. How do we respond when we are treated unfairly?

We’ll get to those in a few minutes, but first, here’s something that you probably don’t know about me. You might know that I was born in a country that no longer exists, namely, the former Yugoslavia. But you probably don’t know that technically speaking, I’m Serbian Orthodox. They baptized me into that particular church when I was a baby, because my mom had been raised Catholic, and really, really wanted to make sure I got baptized right away. Serbian Orthodox was the most readily available option in Belgrade in 1975.

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