Isaiah 65:17-25
“The Ground Beneath You”
Preached Sunday, November 16, 2025 at Boardman United Methodist Church
Have you ever experienced an earthquake? I have never experienced a real one but when I was studying abroad in Japan during my high school years, I had the opportunity to do a level 7 earthquake simulator. We were sitting at this table in a mock kitchen, and all of a sudden, the room started to shake violently. The lamp overhead swinging back and forth - making the light dance around the room in disconcerting ways. The loud sounds of crashing pots and pans and breaking dishes played over a speaker. We were supposed to grab the pillows on our chairs, use them to cover our heads and get under the table as fast as we could. My friend fell down as she tried to get under the table, literally tipping over sideways. The chairs around us tipped over. You could barely crawl let alone stand, the whole room was swaying, shaking, the ground beneath you couldn’t be trusted.
Have you ever felt like the ground beneath you couldn’t be trusted? I’m no longer talking about earthquake simulators or icy parking lots - I’m talking about when it feels like the ground was just pulled out from under you.
When a relationship has a fall-out. When you get the diagnosis you don't want to hear. When someone we love dies. When we lose our job. When we move from one life stage to another..
And things beyond ourselves, things out of our control - whether that be in our families, our community, our world - there is so much pain, suffering, strife - we want to be able to make it all better but we so often realize we can’t...
It can feel like there is no sure footing, no ground to stand on.
Enter this week’s Gospel reading.
The setting for this reading is the temple. Jesus just watched a widow give her offering in the temple. It is here that the text says:
“When some were speaking about the temple, how it was adorned with beautiful stones and gifts dedicated to God, he said, ‘As for these things that you see, the days will come when not one stone will be left upon another; all will be thrown down.’”
Jesus is literally talking about the ground beneath them, the walls around them, this magnificent structure that seems so strong, so sturdy, so splendid….
It will all fall. The walls will crumble. The beauty will fade. The very ground beneath you will no longer be there.
Jesus goes on to talk of those times when it feels like there is no solid ground to stand on.
When there are those who claim the name of Jesus but do not live like him. When there are wars and rumors of war. When nation rises up against nation. When there is destruction. Hunger. Illness. Persecution.
Many interpret Jesus’s words here to be a prophecy of a specific time period when the world will be ending. But to read Jesus’s words here in reference to a particular point in time would be misreading them and a misunderstanding of the Biblical genre of apocalypse.
Jesus is speaking in a well known genre of his time, like when he told parables - a genre marked by over-exaggeration. The Bible is filled with the genre of apocalyptic stories. Think about it like this, if you start a story with “Once Upon a Time…” or “It was a dark and stormy night…” People know what kind of story you’re going to tell.
And for the listeners of Jesus’s day, It is the same here in this little apocalypse. This is a genre that takes tricky little stories that seem to be about the future, to say something profound about the present. Will the temple walls one day crumble? Yes. This passage of Scripture was actually written by Luke not long after the temple was destroyed. Remember that the Gospels weren’t written down until decades after Jesus’s death. The scholarship on this varies but remember that Jesus died in about 30 CE. The Temple was destroyed in about 70 AD. And Luke was written in about 80 CE. Does this mean that Jesus didn’t say this? No. That’s not what I’m saying… And. It means that we should also take Jesus’s words as a statement of the present time - his life and the lives of Luke’s readers. For in Jesus’s and Luke’s time there were false teachers. There were wars and rumors of wars. There was nation rising against nation. There was destruction. There was Hunger. Illness. Persecution.
The text through the genre or apocalypse is saying, “Why are you so focused on the temple? On its beauty and its ornateness? And even its supposed sturdiness? Don’t you know how impermanent things really are? Don’t you know how easy it is for the ground to come out from underneath you and for it to feel like there is no solid ground to stand on?”
Now, Jesus does say “why are you talking about the temple?” but he doesn’t say what we should be focusing on instead. Although, right before this passage, he was commenting on a widow giving all she had to the temple - the story of the Widow’s Mite. Maybe it was like whiplash for Jesus - to see a widow giving all she had, to the point of destitution, and then to hear others praising the ornateness of the temple. Maybe Jesus was trying to serve up a little whiplash back to those around him, to pull the carpet out from beneath them, so that as they flayed around trying to find solid ground, their eyes may rest on the poor and needy in front of them instead.
And so as we read these words through the lens of the genre of apocalypse - what does Jesus have to say about our present lives?
Jesus’s words about impermanence. About wars and illness and the ground beneath us crumbling may sound all too familiar to many of us today.
So where do we turn? Where can we find solid ground beneath our feet?
Enter this morning’s text from Isaiah.
The contrast from the Luke text is striking. Instead of crumbling ground, instead of war and destruction, we have something with much more joy and delight. We have an image that is being weaved with words, built around us, built underneath us, an image to give us somewhere firm and life-giving to stand.
This image in Isaiah illustrates The Lord’s Day - this is also a common theme or genre in the Bible. It depicts that day when God redeems all creation, when everything and every one is reconciled to God. A day where God creates a new heaven and a new earth. I firmly believe in this day. I believe that God has the power and the intent to do this, to reconcile and recreate all of God’s creation in perfection and love.
When? I don’t know. None of us know the day or the hour...but I also believe that God has already started this re-creation. And we, you and me, are part of this much, much bigger picture as given to us in Isaiah.
A bigger picture that is full of joy and delight.
“But be glad and rejoice forever in what I am creating; for I am about to create Jerusalem as a joy, and its people as a delight.
I will rejoice in Jerusalem, and delight in my people; no more shall the sound of weeping be heard in it, or the cry of distress..”
God - delighting in us. No more weeping, no more distress.
The text says that there will be no more death among children. No more pain.
The text says that all will have homes! That they will plant and reap and benefit and thrive off the land - humanity and creation in harmony and balance with each other.
The text ends “They shall not hurt or destroy on all my holy mountain, says the LORD.”
It is here, in the hope and the promise, that is a new heaven and a new earth, on God’s holy mountain, where we can find solid footing, solid ground beneath us.
Theologian Walter Brueggeman says this passage from Isaiah “is...an act of daring, theological faith that refuses to be curbed by present circumstance. This poet knows that Yahweh’s coming newness is not contained within our present notions of the possible.”
This image cannot be curbed, cannot be dampened or weakened by whatever our current reality is, it cannot be curbed by whatever mini apocalypse surrounds us...
When our lives turn upside down, when we don’t know which way is up, when everything seems impermeant, when we don’t know what to do, when we are lost...look for signs of the work God is doing in this world.
Looks for signs of the re-creation. Of a new heaven and a new earth.
Of peace being fostered.
Of relationships being restored.
Of love being tended.
Of new life and joy and hope…
Look for signs of God’s Holy Mountain. Trust in the work of God. Trust that you have a role in it, in this beautiful, delightful, restored creation - something that is not like those impermanent walls of the temple, something that will not come crashing down...somewhere where the ground underneath you is solid and firm, trusting in God’s goodness and grace.
May we all be found on such solid ground.
Amen.
“The Ground Beneath You”
Preached Sunday, November 16, 2025 at Boardman United Methodist Church
Have you ever experienced an earthquake? I have never experienced a real one but when I was studying abroad in Japan during my high school years, I had the opportunity to do a level 7 earthquake simulator. We were sitting at this table in a mock kitchen, and all of a sudden, the room started to shake violently. The lamp overhead swinging back and forth - making the light dance around the room in disconcerting ways. The loud sounds of crashing pots and pans and breaking dishes played over a speaker. We were supposed to grab the pillows on our chairs, use them to cover our heads and get under the table as fast as we could. My friend fell down as she tried to get under the table, literally tipping over sideways. The chairs around us tipped over. You could barely crawl let alone stand, the whole room was swaying, shaking, the ground beneath you couldn’t be trusted.
Have you ever felt like the ground beneath you couldn’t be trusted? I’m no longer talking about earthquake simulators or icy parking lots - I’m talking about when it feels like the ground was just pulled out from under you.
When a relationship has a fall-out. When you get the diagnosis you don't want to hear. When someone we love dies. When we lose our job. When we move from one life stage to another..
And things beyond ourselves, things out of our control - whether that be in our families, our community, our world - there is so much pain, suffering, strife - we want to be able to make it all better but we so often realize we can’t...
It can feel like there is no sure footing, no ground to stand on.
Enter this week’s Gospel reading.
The setting for this reading is the temple. Jesus just watched a widow give her offering in the temple. It is here that the text says:
“When some were speaking about the temple, how it was adorned with beautiful stones and gifts dedicated to God, he said, ‘As for these things that you see, the days will come when not one stone will be left upon another; all will be thrown down.’”
Jesus is literally talking about the ground beneath them, the walls around them, this magnificent structure that seems so strong, so sturdy, so splendid….
It will all fall. The walls will crumble. The beauty will fade. The very ground beneath you will no longer be there.
Jesus goes on to talk of those times when it feels like there is no solid ground to stand on.
When there are those who claim the name of Jesus but do not live like him. When there are wars and rumors of war. When nation rises up against nation. When there is destruction. Hunger. Illness. Persecution.
Many interpret Jesus’s words here to be a prophecy of a specific time period when the world will be ending. But to read Jesus’s words here in reference to a particular point in time would be misreading them and a misunderstanding of the Biblical genre of apocalypse.
Jesus is speaking in a well known genre of his time, like when he told parables - a genre marked by over-exaggeration. The Bible is filled with the genre of apocalyptic stories. Think about it like this, if you start a story with “Once Upon a Time…” or “It was a dark and stormy night…” People know what kind of story you’re going to tell.
And for the listeners of Jesus’s day, It is the same here in this little apocalypse. This is a genre that takes tricky little stories that seem to be about the future, to say something profound about the present. Will the temple walls one day crumble? Yes. This passage of Scripture was actually written by Luke not long after the temple was destroyed. Remember that the Gospels weren’t written down until decades after Jesus’s death. The scholarship on this varies but remember that Jesus died in about 30 CE. The Temple was destroyed in about 70 AD. And Luke was written in about 80 CE. Does this mean that Jesus didn’t say this? No. That’s not what I’m saying… And. It means that we should also take Jesus’s words as a statement of the present time - his life and the lives of Luke’s readers. For in Jesus’s and Luke’s time there were false teachers. There were wars and rumors of wars. There was nation rising against nation. There was destruction. There was Hunger. Illness. Persecution.
The text through the genre or apocalypse is saying, “Why are you so focused on the temple? On its beauty and its ornateness? And even its supposed sturdiness? Don’t you know how impermanent things really are? Don’t you know how easy it is for the ground to come out from underneath you and for it to feel like there is no solid ground to stand on?”
Now, Jesus does say “why are you talking about the temple?” but he doesn’t say what we should be focusing on instead. Although, right before this passage, he was commenting on a widow giving all she had to the temple - the story of the Widow’s Mite. Maybe it was like whiplash for Jesus - to see a widow giving all she had, to the point of destitution, and then to hear others praising the ornateness of the temple. Maybe Jesus was trying to serve up a little whiplash back to those around him, to pull the carpet out from beneath them, so that as they flayed around trying to find solid ground, their eyes may rest on the poor and needy in front of them instead.
And so as we read these words through the lens of the genre of apocalypse - what does Jesus have to say about our present lives?
Jesus’s words about impermanence. About wars and illness and the ground beneath us crumbling may sound all too familiar to many of us today.
So where do we turn? Where can we find solid ground beneath our feet?
Enter this morning’s text from Isaiah.
The contrast from the Luke text is striking. Instead of crumbling ground, instead of war and destruction, we have something with much more joy and delight. We have an image that is being weaved with words, built around us, built underneath us, an image to give us somewhere firm and life-giving to stand.
This image in Isaiah illustrates The Lord’s Day - this is also a common theme or genre in the Bible. It depicts that day when God redeems all creation, when everything and every one is reconciled to God. A day where God creates a new heaven and a new earth. I firmly believe in this day. I believe that God has the power and the intent to do this, to reconcile and recreate all of God’s creation in perfection and love.
When? I don’t know. None of us know the day or the hour...but I also believe that God has already started this re-creation. And we, you and me, are part of this much, much bigger picture as given to us in Isaiah.
A bigger picture that is full of joy and delight.
“But be glad and rejoice forever in what I am creating; for I am about to create Jerusalem as a joy, and its people as a delight.
I will rejoice in Jerusalem, and delight in my people; no more shall the sound of weeping be heard in it, or the cry of distress..”
God - delighting in us. No more weeping, no more distress.
The text says that there will be no more death among children. No more pain.
The text says that all will have homes! That they will plant and reap and benefit and thrive off the land - humanity and creation in harmony and balance with each other.
The text ends “They shall not hurt or destroy on all my holy mountain, says the LORD.”
It is here, in the hope and the promise, that is a new heaven and a new earth, on God’s holy mountain, where we can find solid footing, solid ground beneath us.
Theologian Walter Brueggeman says this passage from Isaiah “is...an act of daring, theological faith that refuses to be curbed by present circumstance. This poet knows that Yahweh’s coming newness is not contained within our present notions of the possible.”
This image cannot be curbed, cannot be dampened or weakened by whatever our current reality is, it cannot be curbed by whatever mini apocalypse surrounds us...
When our lives turn upside down, when we don’t know which way is up, when everything seems impermeant, when we don’t know what to do, when we are lost...look for signs of the work God is doing in this world.
Looks for signs of the re-creation. Of a new heaven and a new earth.
Of peace being fostered.
Of relationships being restored.
Of love being tended.
Of new life and joy and hope…
Look for signs of God’s Holy Mountain. Trust in the work of God. Trust that you have a role in it, in this beautiful, delightful, restored creation - something that is not like those impermanent walls of the temple, something that will not come crashing down...somewhere where the ground underneath you is solid and firm, trusting in God’s goodness and grace.
May we all be found on such solid ground.
Amen.