The Gospel According to Gump: Miracles

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          For those of you who are unfamiliar with the movie “Forrest Gump,” over the next few weeks you are going to be introduced to a unique character. I did not choose Forrest Gump because of the star power of Tom Hanks who plays the role, or because the movie won 6 Oscars, but because throughout the movie, Forrest Gump, a slow, naïve, man from Alabama, demonstrates the child-like sincerity, faith, and love that most adults leave behind in their childhood.

          Today, I want to start by showing you a clip from Forrest’s childhood. If you haven’t seen the movie, I’ll give you a little background. Forrest, as an adult, is talking to a lady at a bus stop and telling her the story of his first pair of shoes. They were special shoes with braces that would help straighten out a curvature of his spine. People would stare at him and make fun of him and his Mama would tell him, “Don’t let anyone ever tell you that they’re better than you, Forrest. If God intended for everyone to be the same, He’d have given us all braces on our legs.” And it is at this point in his life that we see Forrest walking home with Jenny.

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          I love Forrest’s enthusiasm and conviction when he says, “Some people say miracles don’t happen every day, but they do!” He believes that miracles happen with as much conviction as he believes that the sky is blue. Why does he believe that miracles happen? Because a miracle happened to him. He was trying to run away from bullies, and just like that, the braces fell off his legs, and this boy who had never run in his life could run faster than anyone else his age. And if you watch the rest of the movie, you’ll see that running is kind of a theme for him throughout his who life. It gets him into college, it saves his life in Vietnam, and it throws him into the national spotlight when he decides, for no particular reason, to run from one coast to the other several times. To him, that is a miracle.

          But if we go back to what he said in the beginning, we hear something else that is true: “Some people say miracles don’t happen every day.” Or if they don’t say it out loud, maybe they’re at least thinking it. Miracles are a weird thing, right? I mean, a miracle by its very definition is an occurrence that doesn’t make sense naturally, physically, or scientifically, and can only be attributed to something supernatural. So to believe in miracles you have to 1) believe in God or at least some sort of supernatural thing out there, and 2) believe that God or the supernatural has the ability to work in the world to defy the laws of science, and 3) believe that God has the desire to work in the world to defy the laws of science.

          Now if we believe that there is a God, and I would hope that all of us here do, and we believe that the Bible is true, then we have to believe that miracles have happened. From the parting of the Red Sea, to God causing the sun to stand still, to the time of Jesus, when we have many miracles recorded. One of them, the story of Blind Bartimaeus, was read for us earlier. And if you read the miracles of Jesus in the Gospels, there is one thing that seems to stand out as a constant. When Jesus healed Bartimaeus, what did he say to him? He said, “Go, your faith has healed you.” We also read in Matthew 9:20-22 about a woman who had been bleeding for 12 years and she just reached out to touch the hem of his robe, and Jesus turned to her and said, “Take heart, daughter! Your faith has healed you.” Immediately after that, two blind men came to him and asked Jesus to have mercy on them and he said to them, “Do you believe that I am able to do this?” They replied, “Yes, Lord.” And then Jesus touched their eyes and said, “According to your faith will it be done to you,” and their sight was restored.

          Are you starting to catch the common theme? Faith. It seems that faith is a prerequisite for a miracle. And it was, in my mind, a little easier back then to have faith, because you could watch Jesus perform miracles. You could see it with your own eyes.

          But today, it’s a little different, isn’t it? They have a word today for people who go around claiming that a miracle has happened: delusional. Insane. Crazy. Right? I mean, even amongst Christians, there is a lot of skepticism. Sure Jesus did miracles back then, but now? Everything is a coincidence, or can be explained medically. We have left no room for miracles.

          And maybe a part of that is a lack of faith. You know every Sunday we pray for miracles. Big miracles and little ones alike. And I think this lack of faith on our part is partially my fault. I struggle with this, too. Don’t be afraid to call me on it. Because with little things, it seems easier to pray for a miracle, right? Like, “Dear God, I lost my cat, please help me find it.” God can do that kind of stuff, we have no doubt.

          But…and here’s where I mess up sometimes…when it comes to big things, it’s like we lose our faith. Like when someone is dying, my prayer is usually for comfort for the family and that the person will at peace and that God’s will be done. Which is fine, but what if we prayed for a miracle, and believed it would happen? What if we had faith that God can do the big things, too?

          Let’s be real honest with each other today. I think, for me, one of the reasons it is hard to pray for a miracle, is because in my weakness in faith, I feel like if that miracle doesn’t happen, if I pray for someone on the verge of death to be healed, and the healing doesn’t take place, it’s like I made God look bad, right? If I pray for healing, and it doesn’t happen, it may cause people to doubt. I’ll admit to you right now, that is a poor excuse and it shows a weakness of faith, and I don’t want that to be my prayer anymore. I want to pray for miracles.

          I think too often in our weakness of faith, we exhaust all other possibilities and then pray for a miracle. How many times have we said something like, “The doctors have done everything that they can do. All we can do now is pray.”  But what if we did it the other way around? What if we went to God first? What if we prayed for a miracle first, and then exhausted all medical possibilities? I’m not saying that you should be like the people you see on the news who let their kids die when they just sat back and prayed for healing and never took them to the doctor. I think that medicine has its place and I believe God uses medicine and doctors to perform his miracles. But I am saying that I think we need to start viewing these things differently and giving God more of a chance to show his power to perform miracles in our lives. In other words, instead of viewing God as a minor aid to the doctors who are fixing the problem, maybe we should view the doctors as a minor aid to God who is fixing the problem.

          And I wish…I wish I could stand up here and tell you about a miracle that has happened to me. And of course little miracles happen every day. They are all around us. The miracle of new birth, the miracle of the way God ordered the world to work just right . The miracles we all take for granted. But I guess I can’t stand up here today and tell you that I have had a miracle happen to me. I wish I could, but I can’t.

          However, I believe I have witnessed a miracle. A while back, I met with a group of people for some discipleship. At the start of one of our meetings, Bud came to me and told me that he had been diagnosed with an irregular heartbeat. That evening, our group prayed for Bud. We laid hands on him and prayed for a miracle. We prayed that God would heal him. And you could just tell that the people in the room who were praying for Bud really meant it. They really had faith that God would heal him. The next week Bud came back after having gone to the doctor, and said, “I went to the doctor, and he said, what irregular heartbeat?” Bud was 100% fine. His only problem now is that I’m talking about him in front of a lot of people.

          But I am so prod of Bud, and I am so proud of those who prayed for him, because of their faith. There was faith that yes, God can work miracles. Maybe today, you need a miracle, but you aren’t sure that you have the faith. Or maybe you’ve experienced a miracle. These are not things to be ashamed of. They are things that are meant to be shared as a body of Christ. We are called to bear each others burdens and we are told that if we have the faith of a mustard seed, we can move mountains. Miracles.

I want to do something that may drive you a little ways out of your comfort zone, which I think is a good thing. We’re going to have a little music playing, but I want you to interrupt the music. If you have had a miracle happen in your life, I’d love it if you would share it with everyone. It is nothing to be ashamed of, and no one will think you’re crazy. It will only serve to strengthen our faith and give us another reason to praise God. If you need a miracle, I’d love for you to share it with us so we can pray for you, so we can pray for a miracle. If you don’t want to share with everyone, please share with those around you and ask them to pray for you. But you are also welcome to come down front to the microphone and share the miracle that happened to you or the miracle that you need.

Before we start that, I want to share with you my favorite thing about miracles. When you believe in miracles, when you have that faith, there is always hope. If you believe that our God is strong enough and loving enough to perform miracles, then hope is never lost. Even when things are impossible, when you believe, nothing is impossible with God. And that’s what this song is about. The fact that in God, there is always hope. So as I play for you, please feel free to come down front and share the miracle that has happened in your life, or the miracle that you need, and let’s pray for one another, and praise the God who always has been, and still is, a miracle-worker.

 “My hope is built”

 

Pastor Dan Metzger

Van Buren United Methodist Church

Van Buren, Ohio