Your Faith Journey

All of us are on a journey of faith in our lives. At Faith Lutheran in Okemos, Michigan we bring people one a journey of faith each week and share that journey with the world.

Special Music - Standin’ In the Need of Prayer 05/03/2026

Sermon - 5-3-26 05/03/2026

Sermon - 5-3-26 Year A – Fourth Sunday of Easter – April 26, 2026 Pastor Megan Floyd John 14:1-14 Grace and peace to you from God and the Holy Spirit, and from Jesus Christ, who is the way, the truth, and the life. Amen. *** Several years ago, I was at my parents’ home, and we were excitedly awaiting my aunt and uncle, who were coming to visit. My dad was talking to my uncle on the phone, who had called for the address so he could plug it into his GPS and be on his way. My dad, however, being more comfortable giving directions than trusting an app on the phone, was instead directing my uncle using landmarks and compass directions… I’ll never forget overhearing him tell my uncle to… just feel your way around the airport. Feel your way around the airport. If you are ever curious about something that might make me lose my mind… it would be to give me driving directions to a place without giving me the address, and instead, instruct me to… feel my way there. Stressful! … fortunately, I was not the one driving, and my aunt and uncle eventually arrived, so perhaps he is more in tune than I am with his …emotional sense of direction. I prefer the straightforward approach. Just tell me where we’re going… I’ll use GPS or a map… I don’t want to feel my way to a place… I like to be prepared, and I do not like to be lost. Feel my way there… how does one do that? So… I deeply empathize with the disciple, Thomas, when he says, “Lord, we do not know where you are going… how can we know the way?” I might be projecting… but when I read that, I can hear the strain and tension in his voice… maybe even a hint of panic. Our gospel takes us back again to the night of their last supper. Jesus has just washed their feet and commanded them to love… and he told them to remember him when they gather around bread and wine… and he promised he would be with them whenever they do. But then… they just watched Judas abandon their group… and they just heard Jesus tell Peter that he would betray him… not once, but three times! And Jesus has been telling them he must die. The world as they know it is falling apart… and into their stress and anxiety… Jesus assures them… Do not let your hearts be troubled… do not be afraid. These are words for us, too… Our world is in an upheaval… and Jesus assures us, as well… Do not let your hearts be troubled. (x2) Jesus has prepared us to live in this world… Jesus has already given us our directions… a way of living that is God’s will for us… a way life that brings close the kingdom of God. A way of living that transforms our hearts and turns us back to God, again and again. Jesus… is that way… and the truth… and the life. And the way of Jesus is always… love. The way of Christ… is love. A way that… actually does require us to feel our way to our destination. But also… a way that has concrete, and written directions for when we can’t muster up that feeling. It’s love… Love God… and love your neighbor as you love yourself. Love. And when you don’t know how to feel your way to loving your neighbor… or loving the stranger in your country… or how to feel your way to loving the needy person who is pleading for you to help them… when maybe… you’d rather judge them… When our own baggage gets in the way, and we can’t seem to recognize the light of Christ in this other person… we can get there another way. When we can’t envision what the final destination looks like, or the vagueness of the emotional sense of direction is just too stressful… You can start with the turn-by-turn directions that Jesus gave us… Just start by feeding the hungry. Then clothe the naked. And then… welcome the immigrant and the stranger. Care for the sick and any among you who have need. Look for those whom our society has pushed to the edges… those who are marginalized… those who are suffering under oppression… those who are treated with contempt… and warmly invite them into the fold. And when it is our own selves whom we are struggling to love, try wrapping your heart with grace… and let it work its way through you. That is how we find our way through Jesus. For the least among us are the ones Jesus directed us to love first… and the way, truth, and life of Jesus is always the way of love. So we can feel our way there… and when that is just too abstract, or when we are legitimately struggling to manifest love for our neighbor… or… love for God… yes, there are those days… days when we are more angry at God than loving… Or days when we are struggling to manifest love for ourselves… yes, total honesty here… there are those days, too… Because yes, we are human, and even though love is a divine command from our God… that doesn’t mean we can just force ourselves to feel it. I’m being real with you… and Jesus knows this about our humanness… knows that we can’t always feel our way there. So even though we are commanded to love… commanded to feel our way… Jesus also showed us how to follow the turn-by-turn directions to get there… showed us how to follow our way through the way of Jesus. We follow the way Jesus taught us, and little by little, this way of love will transform our own hearts into ones more capable of loving… and then, little by little, our loving hearts will transform the world around us. Love is a way of life… it is a daily discipline… a habit we form… a guiding light. Love doesn’t have to be sporadic, grand, and glorious gestures… in fact, I think love is better expressed in the daily, reliable series of little things that shape our whole lives… around love. Because ultimately, for love – the kind of love that transforms – for this kind of love to become action, it must first begin with relationship… and it begins with abiding in the source of all love. For we cannot give what we have not received… and so we must return again and again to the love of Jesus. Because Jesus… is the way, and the truth, and the life… “and all things came into being through him, and without him, not one thing came into being. What has come into being in him was life… and the life was the light of the world. The light shines in the darkness, and the darkness did not overtake it. (John 1:3-5) Jesus… is the source of abiding love… of love that transforms… love that liberates… love that makes all things new. And so Jesus tells his disciples that if they cannot believe that he and the Father are one, then believe because you see how the way of love transforms the world… He tells them that those who follow the way of light and love will do greater works than he did… because he is going to the Father, but we are still here. Jesus fed the five thousand… how many people have his disciples fed since then? Jesus cared for the sick… how many people have his disciples cared for since then? Jesus welcomed the stranger… how many people have his disciples welcomed since then? Indeed, across millennia, the works of love in the name of Jesus… have done so much more. And the light of the world continues to shape us… and to guide us… through love… and that way of love, draws us all back to Jesus. So we do know the way… we know the way by how love feels… and we know the way by following the directions. We do know the way… and the truth… and the life… we know that it is Jesus, who is the light of the world… and the way of Jesus is always… love. Amen. /episode/index/show/faithlutheran/id/41129155

Special Music - The King of Love My Shepherd Is 04/27/2026

Sermon - 4/27/26 04/27/2026

Sermon - 4/27/26 Year A – Fourth Sunday of Easter – April 26, 2026 Pastor Megan Floyd Acts 2:42-47 Psalm 23 1 Peter 2:18-25 John 10:1-10 Grace and peace to you from God and the Holy Spirit, and from Jesus Christ, who came so that we may have life, and have it abundantly. Amen. *** The Common English Bible translation of John 10:10 reads, “I came so that they could have life - indeed, so that they could live life to the fullest.” I share that… because I’ve often heard this verse misconstrued as promoting the acquisition of wealth and power. …choosing instead to understand Jesus to mean a “life of abundance” rather than… “abundant life.” The abundance that Jesus has in mind… the fullness of life… isn’t a life of material wealth, but rather, it is a life that is full of love and intimacy with God, and with Creation… like that of the trusted companionship of sheep and their shepherd. But this comparison of sheep and shepherds… and of Jesus being the gate to the protective enclosure of the fold… it doesn’t come out of nowhere… Jesus is speaking to the Pharisees, who have accused him of being against God after he healed the man who was born blind… A man who proclaimed Jesus to be from God… and that Jesus must be the Messiah. He came to this conclusion after having worked out the only possible explanation of his miraculous healing… and for his proclamation, the Pharisees cast him out of their community. And Jesus, ever the Good Shepherd, finds that man again… and returns him to the safety of the fold among his disciples. Jesus protects him from those who would do him harm on account of his being a follower of Jesus. Jesus is the shepherd who protects his flock, not for the sake of harvesting wool or mutton, but rather for the sake of the sheep themselves… So the sheep may have lives that are flourishing… thriving… abundant… so we may have the very fullness of life. And by identifying himself as the gate, Jesus proclaims that through him, the sheep will find protection from the dangers of the night, and in the morning, it is through him that they will go out to green pastures to find nourishment. And we, who are the sheep, know and follow the sound of our shepherd’s voice… not because we are mindless, but because we recognize that our shepherd has our best interests at heart, and also, we rejoice and glorify God …and so we live in a relationship of mutuality with our shepherd. The abundant life that Jesus longs for us to have… the fullness of life… is one that is full of love… full of grace and mercy… full of community that genuinely cares for one another and ensures that all are provided for and all are safe from harm. The abundant life that Jesus longs for us to have is built on faith, which manifests itself as experiential love and trust, and shapes the way we live. Yes, that…. That is abundant life… It looks a lot like the community described in our reading from Acts 2… which gives the four marks of a faithful community: they are devoted to the teachings of the apostles, to fellowship, to sharing meals with each other, and to prayer. And equally so, an abundant life looks like the trust proclaimed in Psalm 23… of being led to green pastures where no one goes hungry… of a cup that overflows so there is plenty to share. An abundant life looks like pausing long enough to appreciate all God has done for us, and trusting that God’s goodness and mercy pursue us always. Yes, that is abundant life… life lived to the fullest. It’s a glimpse of what the full kindom of heaven looks like… a glimpse of what we are building as we live together as children of God, grounded in our faith… in our trust in God’s promise and provision. I appreciate this glimpse of abundant life in our reading from Acts and the Psalms… but you might be wondering how the suffering that Peter writes about comes into play. This one is difficult for our modern ears to hear, and we really should not hear it without also acknowledging the immense harm that has been done at the knife’s edge of these words. This passage seems to glorify suffering and has led many to seek suffering. But moreover, it takes an even more chilling tone when we include the verse immediately before our selection… a verse our reading left off… Verse 18… which is… “Slaves, accept the authority of your masters with all deference, not only those who are kind and gentle but also those who are harsh.” …the text goes on, then, to talk about suffering for Christ. I knew this woman who got married young and then found herself in an abusive and oppressive marriage. She had two kids and was torn between her drive to protect herself and her children… and her marriage vows, which she had taken seriously. She consulted the pastor of her non-denominational church and was told… her suffering was for the Lord, and she needed to endure it. She was told her husband was her Lord and she needed to submit to him. She was cast aside as less valuable in God’s eyes and in the eyes of the faith community… she was alone and full of shame. She tried to endure it for years… But the violence was harming her children, and so she eventually left her husband… and the church… never having heard the promise that our Good Shepherd desires to protect us from harm… never having heard the promise from her faith community that her life mattered. This is one of those passages that oppressive powers have used to justify their oppression… to keep themselves in power and to dismiss and even glorify the harm they perpetrate on others… all in the name of being a “faithful Christian.” The woman I knew was one of countless wives across centuries, who have been abused and worse, and told they must endure. …and I’m willing to wager that many of you also know someone who was shamed into enduring harm, with scripture as the threat that kept them there. This is one of those passages also wielded like a whip by people who kept other humans enslaved… they used these words to try and break the wills and spirits of those they kept in shackles… refusing to consider the one they held in bondage was, in truth, their brother… or sister… in Christ. The twisting of these teachings, and the incredible harm that has been caused, and is still caused today… is heartbreaking. But it can only be achieved by taking these passages out of context… and by not considering the population to which these letters were addressed. You see, most of the early followers of Jesus were already enslaved… already living in servitude… marginalized and oppressed… and already enduring pain and suffering at the hands of those who held power over them. It was NOT oppression in the name of being a “faithful Christian.” It was oppression in the name of Empire… in the name of attaining and retaining power, wealth, and privilege… something that can only be achieved if you keep entire groups of people as a permanent underclass. And so, these words… they were never intended to be a prescription to seek suffering… or to justify gross abuses of power… no… These words were meant to be a lifeline… a message of hope that the harm you are already suffering is not all there is in life… that the Christ who suffered with you has defeated death and the grave… and offers you salvation. The encouragement to endure is shared to strengthen the wills of those who are being harmed on account of their faith in Christ… And so that they can make it to the next gathering of their faith community, where they are welcomed as equals… sharing together in the fullness of the life their community offers. It is important to name all this “Because any interpretation of the Gospel which supports, justifies, or remains silent in the face of slavery and oppression… is not the Good News… and it is not the way of Jesus.” (Pulpit Fiction podcast) So, for us to understand this text from 1 Peter, we must hear it in the fuller context of God’s promise of abundant life for us. We must hear it alongside the promise of Jesus as our Good Shepherd, who leads us to green pastures… And alongside the celebration of faith communities that share all in common, and are devoted to the teachings of the apostles, to community, to fellowship, and to prayer. And we must hear it alongside Jesus’ promise that we will know the sound of his voice… and trust in his provision. For Jesus Christ came so that we may have life… and have it abundantly. Amen. /episode/index/show/faithlutheran/id/41038390

Praise My Soul, The King of Heaven 04/19/2026

Special Music - For The Beauty of the Earth 04/19/2026

Sermon - 4/19/26 04/19/2026

Sermon - 4/19/26 Earth Sunday/Third Sunday of Easter April 19, 2026 Faith Okemos I Peter 1:17-23, Psalm 104, Romans 8:18-27, Luke 24:13-35 Because the World Is About to Turn My soul cries out with a joyful shout that the God of my heart is great, and my spirit sings of the wondrous things that you bring to the ones who wait. You fixed your sight on your servant’s plight, and my weakness you did not spurn, so from east to west shall my name be blest. Could the world be about to turn? My heart shall sing of the day you bring. Let the fires of your justice burn. Wipe away all tears, for the dawn draws near, and the world is about to turn. From the halls of power to the fortress tower, not a stone will be left on stone. Let the king beware for your justice tears every tyrant from his throne. The hungry poor shall weep no more, for the food they can never earn; there are tables spread, every mouth be fed, for the world is about to turn… ELW 723 When Victor Orban, the authoritarian prime minister of Hungary, was soundly defeated a week ago today, it did seem another sign that our world was about to turn. Increasingly throughout the world more and more nations have been led by far-right dictators. They and their cronies have amassed for themselves enormous wealth at the expense of the health and well-being of those citizens they were elected to lead and of the Earth itself. But on this Earth Sunday 2026, we see signs of hope, signs of resurrection that God is birthing in the hearts and actions of millions of people throughout the world, including millions in our own country…Signs of hope and resurrection through the forthright words of religious leaders like our own Bishop Julie and like Pope Leo. Could it be that the world is about to turn? I think of all the money given in recent weeks (including from us) to fully fund the purchase and installation of a solar array, a project co-sponsored by Michigan Interfaith Power and Light for a Habitat for Humanity home near Sparrow Hospital, now a home for adults with autism and for their support staff, a home that will receive much of its power directly from the sun. This “great turning” looks like the 900 people (including several of us from Faith) who journeyed from Pilgrim Congregational Church on Pennsylvania Ave. to the Capitol four Sundays ago, pledging anew to see Jesus in feeding the hungry, healing the sick, and welcoming the stranger. In a book titled Active Hope, the authors share this poem about grace and trust and courage in a world about to turn: When you act on behalf of something greater than yourself, you begin to feel it acting through you with a power greater than you own. This is grace. Today, as we take risks for the something greater than our separate, individual lives, we are feeling graced by other beings and by Earth itself. Those with whom and on whose behalf we act give us strength and eloquence and staying power we didn’t know we had. We just need to practice knowing that and remembering that we are sustained by each other in the web of life. Our true power comes as a gift, like grace, because in truth it is sustained by others. If we practice drawing on the wisdom and beauty and strengths of our fellow humans and our fellow species, we can go into any situation and trust that the courage and intelligence required will be supplied. In our beautiful gospel for today (a favorite of Pastor Megan’s), Jesus our risen Lord and a “fellow human,” walks with Cleopas and another disciple (likely his wife, one of the Mary’s who followed Jesus on his earthly journey), albeit incognito, unrecognized… until in their home Jesus takes and blesses and breaks and gives them the bread at supper in their home. A word I’ve been living with all this past week is a Greek word, panentheism, that literally means “all in God, God in all.” I thought of these words in Ephesians 4: There is one body and one Spirit, just as you were called to the one hope of your call, one Lord, one faith, one baptism, one God and Father of all, who is above all and through all and in all. Panentheism, all in God, God in all. For me this radically changes everything and everyone I see. When I look at Ray and Tabitha and each of you… and when I look at the daffodils in our backyard, or when I look at the food and juice or coffee I will drink after worship, I see God, I see Jesus! I saw God when I was with Ledith on Thursday evening. Ledith, long-time member of Faith and beloved child of God, is now at the precipice of her death. When we softly sang together a verse of “Holy, Holy, Holy” and of “Beautiful Savior” and her favorite, all the verses of “How Great Thou Art,” I saw God. What a difference it makes when you and I look at any and all of the peoples and creatures of the Earth, all the vast and varied combinations of elements and molecules that comprise our common home. Above all, through all, and in all is our crucified and risen Lord and God. How could we not cherish and love and respect all of it? How could we not think twice about trashing or misusing or exploiting any of it when we know that Jesus is in it? So important that together we think and celebrate that Greek word, panentheism, all in God, God in all, God in everything. But so important too that we mourn creation’s brokenness together with God and with each other… If we felt the pain of loss each time an ecosystem was destroyed, a species wiped out, or a child killed by war or starvation, we wouldn’t be able to continue living the way we do. It would tear us apart inside…By speaking our concerns and giving voice to our feelings [to each other], we make them more visible not just to others but also to ourselves. The more we draw issues into the open, the more inclined we become to tackle them…Rather than attempting to fix feelings of distress, we accept their validity and significance. Doing this is in itself an act for the Great Turning. Active Hope, page 77 And these words from Archbishop Desmond Tutu: [Jesus’] supreme work is to reconcile us to God and to one another and, indeed, to all of God’s creation. It is possible to have a new kind of world where there will be more compassion, more gentleness, more caring, more laughter, more joy for all of God’s creation, because that is God’s dream. And God says, “Help me. Help me, help me realize my dream.” And from Jim Antel, a public theologian and pastor in the United Church of Christ: God is calling all of us to unleash our imaginations, unmuzzle our mouths, unbind our hands, unshackle our feet, and open our wallets. Each of us must use our unique God-given gifts to hasten the day when each human heart is governed not by grief but by hope…not by selfishness but by sharing. Yes—God still has a dream…As we live into God’s dream, we will rediscover who we truly are and all of creation will be singing. Climate Church, Climate World, pages 168-169 Because the world is about to turn… St. Peter writes, Make your minds ready for action… Put your hope in nothing but the grace that will be given when Jesus Christ is revealed. Be children of obedience…It is through Christ that you are believers in God, the God who raised Jesus from the dead into glory…Therefore, love one another constantly, from the heart. [I Peter 1:13,21-22] By the grace and great mercy of God we are born anew every day into a living hope because Jesus lives “above all and through all and in all.” Jesus walks with us. Everything changes when you and I see him in every thing and every one. Therefore, love one another constantly, from the depths of your hearts. Daniel Erlander in a little book entitled Baptized, We Live, writes, “The ruler of the universe hides himself in the common, in the stuff of this earth. God lives in creation; he lives in all… Here is God… in the home, in the forest, in the face of a child, in the sunset, in human love, in the enemy, in the mountains, in the cry of the poor, in the sea, in the sharing of food, in the prison, in the sunshine, in the hospital, in the rain, in the aged, in governments, in the dying, in the air, in the broken home, in the stranger, in outer space, in the third world, in death.” Daniel writes: Because of Jesus, we see God in all, weeping where there is pain and alienation, rejoicing where there is wholeness and love. So, because God in Jesus is with and in us and all of creation, albeit often incognito as on the road to Emmaus, we may dare to believe that the world is about to turn, that other powerful autocrats and dictators besides Prime Minister Orban will soon be brought low. We can live with hope that soon compassion and respect and a just peace will rise up, albeit imperfectly, in the Middle East, in Eastern Europe, in Africa, and, yes, in our own country. Imagine that one day, maybe 50 or 60 years from now, our descendants asked us three questions about when in our day there was a great turning: 1. “Ancestor, I hear stories about the period you are living in, with wars and preparations for wars, with some people absurdly rich while huge numbers are starving and homeless, with poisons in the seas and soil and air, and with the dying of many species. We are still experiencing the effects of all that. What was it like for you to live with this knowledge?” 2. “Ancestor, we have songs and stories that tell of what you and your friends did back then for the Great Turning… You must have felt lonely and confused at times, especially at the beginning. What were some of the first steps you took?” 3. “Ancestor, I know you didn’t stop with those first actions on behalf of life on Earth. Where did you find the strength to continue working so hard, despite all the obstacles and discouragement?” Active Hope, page 155 Let us sing “God Bestows on Every Sense,” a song of hope and of “signs of what the earth will be.” Amen. /episode/index/show/faithlutheran/id/40929095

Special Music - Land of Rest 04/12/2026

Sermon - 4-12-26 04/12/2026

Sermon - 4-12-26 Year A – Second Sunday of Easter – April 12, 2026 Pastor Megan Floyd John 20:19-31 Grace and peace to you from God and the Holy Spirit, and from Jesus Christ, our risen and wounded Savior. Amen. This past week, I’ve been thoroughly enjoying the dispatches from Artemis II… seeing the pictures and hearing the interviews with the astronauts who have now traveled farther than any human has ever traveled. These four amazing humans gave us all a bright flame of hope for the future of humanity and our ability to come together across borders for collaboration… to wonder enough about what’s just beyond our reach that they were willing to risk exploring. On Friday, I felt tense, thinking about and praying for their safe return to this planet we call home, and I have felt such joy seeing them now safe. They gave us images of our world, and our Moon, that we’ve never seen before… incredible images of an in-space lunar eclipse, and the dark side of our cratered Moon… I imagine God’s delight in our discovery… and celebration of our newfound ability to explore God’s awesome Creation. It is also incredible, in this moment in history and profound discovery, that today – April 12th - is the anniversary of Galileo being brought before the Inquisition in the year 1633… for supporting the idea that the Earth revolves around the Sun, rather than the other way around. Galileo insisted that scientific research and Christian faith are entirely compatible, and that study of the universe would promote a more proper interpretation of Scripture. And he was right! …we know that now… even if it took some longer than others to come to that conclusion. …and yes, there are still those fringe few who would deny all of this… and that is their loss. But to allow our new discoveries to shape our ongoing understanding of Scripture, and of God in, with, and among us, means that we must let go of certainty… and approach Scripture, and God’s continued revelation …with a healthy amount of wiggle room in our own conclusions and understanding. We must always leave room for wonder… and for new encounters with the Divine… That’s a challenging stance to take… it’s one that would have me thrown out of some churches… especially those that place a heavy stake in “religious authority” …but I stand by it. …I personally prefer to hold the position of “religious wonder,” because faith… for it to truly be faith… will always be just beyond the edge of what we know for certain. And holding onto “religious wonder” rather than certainty… requires an even stronger… more robust faith in the saving power of the living God… than any kind of certainty could ever have. Which brings me… to Thomas. Poor Thomas… forever labeled “Doubting Thomas.” He’s really gotten a bad rap that I don’t think he deserves. Thomas wasn’t there in that room on that first Easter evening… all the other disciples were locked away for fear of the religious authorities… but not Thomas. It’s quite possible that he alone dared to hope in Mary’s testimony and was out looking for his Lord… hoping to encounter Jesus himself. We don’t know why he wasn’t with them. But while he was away, the others were met by Jesus, who showed them his wounds… and he gave them the Holy Spirit. I can only imagine Thomas’ frustration… and how hurt he must have been. This is… a traumatic story… and being the one left out of receiving a glimmer of hope from Jesus… must have cut him to the core. So, when we hear Thomas declare, “Unless I see the mark of the nails… and put my hand in his side, I will not believe” …I hear him declare this through tears and anguish. He is not doubting… he is devastated… and he is only demanding what his companions have already received… he is trying, just as they are, to understand this new information… this new encounter… trying to understand what it means for them moving forward. I also appreciate that Thomas doesn’t want to see Jesus in an unmarked and perfect body… perfection will not convince him… because for Thomas, Jesus’ woundedness is what will make him real… it’s what will prove that this resurrected body is that of his Lord, Jesus. Our imperfections… our flaws… our wounds and our scars… are what make us human… and authentic… and Jesus’ wounds are what keep him connected to our imperfect humanity. So Jesus meets Thomas… exactly where he is… Jesus meets him and shares his vulnerability with him… his open wounds… his marked body. Jesus shows Thomas that doubt and fear will not keep Jesus away… nor will sin or shame… Jesus meets us where we are, and though he is wounded, he is not delicate. And met with this authentic and wounded Jesus, who defeated sin, death, and the devil and has come back to them… Thomas… is the one who puts it all together. “My Lord… and my God.” Jesus is more than the Messiah who saves… Jesus is God, who meets us in our pain… our sin and our suffering… meets us in our messy lives… and still claims us… and loves us. Jesus faces our doubts and our questions… even our anger… and our rage … Jesus faces our best… and our worst… by coming closer to us… by sharing in our authentic humanity… and offering us the peace of the Holy Spirit. And yet… Jesus tells Thomas, “Have you believed because you have seen me? Blessed are those who have not seen… and yet have come to believe.” Seeing is believing… or so they say… but Jesus invites us into a far more robust relationship than one that relies on physical signs. Jesus invites us to go beyond our certainty… beyond what we think we know… and step into what is now made possible in the light of a crucified and risen Lord… and God. Jesus invites us to lean into… faith… a faith that is not delicate… a faith that withstands all our humanity can throw at it… and yet, remains because it comes from God. Our faith… does not originate within us… our faith is a gift from our wounded and risen Lord. And Jesus invites us to receive this faith that will continually draw us into a state of wonder… and amazement… at all God has done for us… a faith that knows that God is not done with us yet. Belief that relies on seeing and certainty is weak… but faith… faith leads to hope in the coming fulfillment of God’s promises… and faith leads to the incredible power of love to bring healing and wholeness to a broken world. Yes, faith… is trust in the things we cannot see… it is our comfort for our deepest hurts… it is the flickering flame of hope when all seems lost… and it is our guiding light… through life’s darkest valleys. Faith… leaves room for wonder… room for new discovery… room for hope in the redeeming power of God’s love. Jesus walked among his disciples after his resurrection and gave them a new vision of what was possible… a new vision of hope… he showed them his wounds… and told them… this is only the beginning. Over the past 10 days, the crew of Artemis II gave us a new vision of the Universe and our world… a planet that all humans call home… and they gave us a new understanding of what is possible for humanity. But, of course… that mission started with concrete facts… and math… and prior experience. It’s ok to start with what you know, but we can’t get stuck there. Don’t ever be ashamed to ask God for what you need, to bring you back to Christ… for we know that Jesus meets us where we are… but… Be prepared for Jesus to show up… to greet you with love… and then call you into a deeper relationship… to receive something stronger and more daring… that relies on trust in God’s promises that are still in the making. Yes… be prepared for Jesus to call you to receive the faith of Christ… for it is so much stronger than a belief that relies only on seeing and certainty. Blessed are those who have not seen… and yet have come to believe. Amen. /episode/index/show/faithlutheran/id/40818210

Special Music - Hallelujah Chorus 04/05/2026

Special Music - See, What a Morning! 04/05/2026

Good Friday - 4/3/26 04/05/2026

Easter - 4/5/26 04/05/2026

Easter - 4/5/26 Year A – Easter Sunday – April 5, 2026 Pastor Megan Floyd Acts 10:34-43 Colossians 3:1-4 Matthew 28:1-10 Grace and peace to you from God and the Holy Spirit, and from Jesus Christ, our Savior. Christ is Risen! He is risen, indeed! Alleluia! *** This past Holy Week has been… really something special. Last week, on Palm Sunday, many of us here participated in the Palm Sunday March in Lansing. We were surrounded by a crowd of about 800 people from various denominations, who came together to march with palms in hand, bound by our shared commitment to the foundational teachings of Jesus. We marched to share our commitment to love our neighbors… to feed the hungry, clothe the naked… to care for the sick, and the poor… and those who are outcast… and to welcome the stranger. And our group here in Michigan was part of a larger movement across at least sixteen other states… thousands and thousands of Christians showed up… disciples of Jesus… marching to proclaim the saving words and promise of Christ. Jesus Christ is not dead and gone… he is alive! And then on Thursday, I had the profound honor to care for you by washing and anointing your feet… and by allowing my own feet to be washed and anointed. We do this because Christ did this for his disciples… and told us to continue the practice, and so trusting in the words of our teacher, we wash… There’s a closeness there, in that simple and ancient practice, that just cannot be replicated any other way… and when sharing this practice, Jesus is profoundly close. And then we shared our meal of Holy Communion together… and yes, we do that every week in remembrance of Christ… but on Maundy Thursday, we recall why we celebrate this meal… and we recall together the grace, love, and inclusion that Jesus demonstrated for all, even those who would later betray and deny him. And so, we share our meal with all who are gathered… more than just trusting and hoping that Christ will show up… we expect our Christ to show up. Jesus Christ is not dead and gone… he is alive! And then on Friday… on Good Friday… we gathered with our siblings from All Saints Lutheran and St Paul Lutheran, and with our bishop… we gathered together as one community… to remember and honor Christ’s death on the cross. Even as we acknowledge that Christ is with us, always, we know that we cannot get to the Resurrection without going through death and the cross… and so we gathered …as one body… and honored the presence of Christ that was there with us… and in each of us… it was, so very holy… and special. And still we proclaim… Jesus Christ is not dead and gone… he is alive! Jesus Christ is risen today! Alleluia!! Alleluia!! I came here today… knowing that I would meet Christ… I expect him to show up because Christ promised to show up… and I know Christ lives in you… and in me… and so wherever we gather… Christ is there… alive… and with us. That expectation of meeting Jesus everywhere we go… that’s what it means to follow Jesus… to follow our God who became human… who defeated death and the grave… That’s what it means to follow a crucified and risen Lord… it means that we show up in the world expecting to meet Christ there. We expect to meet Jesus… because we trust the Word of our God… we trust… and we dare to hope. Just like Mary Magdalene and Mary, the mother of James and Joseph, who showed up at the tomb on the third day… I believe they showed up expecting to meet Jesus! …or at least, daring to hope they would. Now, I know that in the gospels of Mark and Luke, they write that the women showed up at the tomb with spices to anoint his body. But not in Matthew… The Marys have been disciples of Jesus all along, following him and hearing his teaching… hearing him proclaim that he must die, but would rise again on the third day. And all four gospels record that Jesus was anointed for his burial before he was crucified. The women did not desert him or betray him… they stayed near… and watched. They felt the earth shake at the moment he died and heard the Roman Centurion proclaim that, truly, this man was the Son of God. The Marys stayed… and on the third day… they came to the tomb… not carrying spices for anointing… but coming with fear… and outrageous hope… that death did not win. They came… at the dawning of that new day… expecting to meet their risen Lord! And the earth shook for the second time in three days as the stone was thunderously rolled aside… and the angel of the Lord descended from heaven to meet them. The Roman guards fainted with terror, but the women stood strong, and they witnessed with awe and wonder that the tomb was empty. They stood strong because they expected something wonderful… Jesus Christ is not dead and gone… he is alive! The angel sent them on to meet Jesus, and they go with great fear and joy… but Jesus doesn’t wait… he finds them and greets them with love… and they worship him… and bless his resurrected body. And then, full of grace and forgiveness, Jesus instructs the women to gather those who deserted him… gather together those who fled… so he can be reunited with them… to remind them of his love… and to mercifully commission them to witness to his resurrection. For the dawn from on high has broken upon us, and a new day has begun. Alleluia!! Alleluia!! But Easter morning… is only the beginning. Just as those first disciples had to decide, we, too, must decide who we are now… and who we must become… in the light of the risen Christ? But do not be afraid… Easter faith does not mean perfect faith… not for the first disciples, and not for us …our faith is almost always a mixture of trust and doubt… of belief and unbelief. Jesus knows… this is what we have… an imperfect faith… and yet, he still calls us to be with him… and to celebrate with him… on this new day. And if we dare to hope in the promise of the resurrection… then we can show up, expecting Christ to meet us… trusting that God’s grace precedes us wherever we go. We can rest in the promise that Christ not only lives in you and me… but Christ also lives in the stranger whom we welcome… in the sick whom we minister to… in the hungry whom we feed… in the naked whom we clothe. We expect Christ to meet us… and we rejoice in his presence. If we dare to hope in the promise of the resurrection, then we can draw on the strength of Mary Magdalene and Mary, the mother of James and Joseph, and resist the powers of this world that would pull us toward greed and violence… toward bigotry and corruption. If we dare to hope in the promise of the resurrection, then we expect Christ to be here, and we can shape our lives around Christ’s way of enduring love… and grace… and mercy. Because Easter is not an event that we remember and celebrate only once a year. Easter is a way of living… it’s a way of loving… a way of shaping our communities in such a way that don’t bend to the wills of the powerful… to the wills of greed and Empire… But instead… Easter is a way of living that glorifies God through loving the least among us, as Christ loved us… and knowing that there is nothing in the world stronger than God’s love. Yes, we are Easter people. We are children of God who dare to hope in the promise of the resurrection, and we expect to meet our living Christ wherever we go, and in all whom we meet. For Jesus Christ is not dead and gone… he is alive! Alleluia!! Alleluia!! /episode/index/show/faithlutheran/id/40735315

Sermon - 4/2/26 04/03/2026

Sermon - 4/2/26 Year A – Maundy Thursday – April 2, 2026 Pastor Megan Floyd John 13:1-17, 31b-35 Grace and peace to you from God and the Holy Spirit, and from Jesus Christ, who loves us to the end. Amen. *** This is a somber night… somber for us, because we know what’s coming. We are bracing ourselves for the wave of grief… over what we have done… and what we have left undone. We are bracing ourselves for the final moments before the cross… and we gather this evening to willingly dwell in that place of grief with Jesus, our Savior. And yet, let us also remember… that our story with Jesus is ultimately… a love story. It’s a story so personal… so intimate… a story of our God who created us in love… and refused to allow us to drift away… and so, our God emptied themselves into the form of a slave… being born into human weakness… into the person of Jesus. And at every turn of his life on earth… Jesus subverted the usual power structures. On this night… we gather… we gather with the disciples around the table… a table of celebration… they don’t know what’s coming, but Jesus does. We gather around the table with Jesus, as Jesus does his very best to say farewell to his disciples… to his friends… whom he loves… completely. Jesus is imploring them to understand what he has taught them through his preaching… and shown them with his actions. Jesus is intent… and they can feel the tension… the heaviness in the air… the importance of their meal together… even if they don’t fully understand why. This night… it feels different. And yet… how could they have known it was their last night with Jesus as he was? And then… “Having loved his own who were in the world, he loved them to the end.” …to the end… not only a great, heavenly love, but… he loved them to completion… Jesus loves them… and loves us… with a fullness that began with the creation of the world… and continues to the end of the ages… Jesus loves them to the end. And knowing that the Father had given all things into his hands, and that he had come from God and was going to God, Jesus took off his outer robe, and tied a towel around himself… He poured water into a basin… and began to wash his disciples’ feet. I can imagine the silent wonder of those whose feet Jesus washed first… not daring to say a word. But I think… I think I would have reacted like Peter… horrified at the idea of Jesus lowering himself to wash my feet! Having our feet exposed… and washed by another… it’s vulnerable and awkward… and if you feel that way, too, you’re not alone! And yet… this is what Jesus does. Jesus… our God incarnate… through his life and ministry… through his actions and his love… gives us a vision and an understanding of who God is. Our God is one who loves us enough to come close to us… who shows us how to love each other through humble service… but also… how to receive love in return. And as Jesus also washed the feet of Judas… he shows us how to even love those who would betray us… that is how deeply we are called to love. On this special night… we are called by Jesus… commanded… to not only love and serve others… but to allow ourselves to be loved… to both give and receive… service and care… and love. This life as a disciple… it’s not all toil and suffering… it is a life of reciprocal love… and in that mutuality… in that holy community with others… there is joy! The kind of joy that bubbles up from the relief of bearing the weight of our shared need… of daring to be vulnerable with another, and being met with love, just as Christ has loved us. That is what Christ Jesus has shown us… this life of discipleship… is full of wonder… and love… and joy. And every day we live into this truth… every day we are made clean… and sent again by Jesus to walk in the world… to walk in the light of this commandment to love others as we ourselves are loved. However, the commandment to love others is not itself new… it is ancient and foundational for our relationship with God. But what is new… on this night… is how we now understand this command through the life, death, and resurrection of Jesus… through how he cared for others, especially those who were most vulnerable… the outcast… the sick… the poor… the widows and children. And how through Jesus, God revealed the depth and strength of this love that we both receive and share. For as we practice bearing one another in love, we also practice receiving love from God. And as we practice humble service for one another, we also practice receiving what we need from the Holy Spirit. As we practice bearing another’s vulnerability with tender loving care, we practice allowing our spirit to be vulnerable and true with our Creator, who loves us to the end… who loves us… to completion. This is the beauty and joy in Jesus’ commandment to love… that as we practice this love for others, we grow in love for both ourselves… and for God. And as we practice loving others as we love ourselves, we more fully recognize the presence of God in each person, and the light of Christ that dwells in ourselves. So on this night… this somber and beautiful night… let us remember that practicing the vulnerability of having our feet washed… is to practice the necessary vulnerability to receive love and care. …not only from others, but from Christ himself. And then later, as we gather around the table to share Christ’s promised presence in the bread and wine… remember that we gather with amazement and joy as those who are loved beyond the violence of cross… We gather as those who are loved… to the end. Amen. /episode/index/show/faithlutheran/id/40719110

Special Music - Hosana, Hosana! 03/29/2026

Palm Sunday - 3/29/26 03/29/2026

Special Music - Jesus Walked this Lonesome Valley/Nobody Knows the Trouble I’ve Seen 03/22/2026

Sermon - 3/21/26 03/21/2026

Sermon - 3/21/26 Year A – Fifth Sunday in Lent– March 22, 2026 Pastor Megan Floyd John 11:1-45 Grace and peace to you from God and the Holy Spirit, and from Jesus Christ, who liberates us from our bindings, and redeems us through God’s love and grace. Amen. *** “Lord, if you had been here, my brother would not have died.” …both sisters launch this statement at Jesus… this accusation… this plea. Did you not care… did you not love him enough? Did we not love you enough? Why… why did you let him die? Their words cut into my heart… I feel their grief… and I imagine you do, too. None of us need reach very far to grasp the pain of a loss that we wished our Lord could have prevented. This past week, I learned that the father of an old high school friend died after suffering for many years with cancer. They are devastated and broken… and yet, clinging now to the promise that Jesus gave us… that her dad is now rejoicing with God, free of his earthly pain. But… four years ago… when he was first diagnosed, they were sure that their faith would deliver him from his illness. …and I was angry at their pastor for having the audacity to proclaim that if they prayed the right way… loved God the right way… that if they could somehow have the most perfect faith… that his cancer would go away. That kind of theology… is cruel and abusive… and I wish it wasn’t so prevalent in our American spiritual culture… It adds a layer of shame and guilt on top of the bodily suffering that one is already enduring and creates impossible standards. …yeah, I was angry, and I grieved for them. But this text is tricky… Jesus is the resurrection and the life, and whatever he asks for will be given. So, the temptation is there… to hope that we can somehow compel Jesus to take away our illness… or to prevent the death of our loved one… or to reverse the accident… or to repair that which was lost. We focus on the sign… on the miracle that Jesus performed of bringing Lazarus back to life… something he did so that those who witnessed and testified to it would understand and believe that Jesus was sent from God. But if we are so focused on the miraculous raising of Lazarus… we may miss the beautiful truth that Jesus was there with them… he was with them in their sorrow… very much so… just as Jesus is with us in our pain… and in our grief… Jesus, in his compassion and empathy... weeps with us when we weep. Jesus, who is sent from God… who is God… came to share life with us… all of our life experiences… our joy and our love… as well as our pain and our grief. And we all know… that love and loss are intertwined, and that grief is a natural part of our lives. In the face of grief and loss, it is also tempting to rush into the promised joy of eternal life with Christ… to gloss over the pain of death and skip into rejoicing… but does that honor the source of our grief? At this point in Lent… in our steady march toward Jesus’ betrayal and the cross… we, too, might be tempted to skip past the hard parts and move directly into our Easter celebration. …but does skipping the discomfort of Holy Week honor Jesus and the sacrifice he made for us? Does that honor the fullness of life that Jesus spent with us? Can we not dwell for a time with Jesus… in his grief? When Jesus went to Bethany, he knew what he was going to do… he knew that he would raise Lazarus… not so that Lazarus could have more earthly life, but so that we might believe in Jesus. And yet, even knowing what he went there to do… Jesus was still deeply moved… by their grief… and he wept with them. We don’t know exactly why Jesus wept… I imagine it was complicated, as our tears so often are. Perhaps he was angry at death itself… and the pain it always brings… or perhaps he was feeling the weight of his own impending death, and how this sign of raising Lazurus would be the act that would set things in motion for his arrest. Just as the crowd speculated on his tears, we do not have a clear understanding of his grief… only that he grieved. But you know… grief does not need a clear explanation to be valid. Jesus, our God with us… grieves with us in the face of death and suffering… Jesus shares our sorrow that we must face this pain as part of the cycle of life. And yet… Jesus is still Lord over all that binds us, including death… but also… so much more. And so, just as Jesus calls to Lazarus to come out… he calls to us… Jesus calls to us not only at the end of our earthly lives, but he calls to us every day… to leave behind the things that bind us and chose life with Christ. Jesus calls to us who are dead and bound in our sin… calls to us when we are crippled with guilt and shame… he calls to us when we feel isolated and alone… he calls to us when we turn a blind eye to the pain of our neighbors… and invites us to actively participate in our own renewal. Hear the words of our Lord calling to you… come out… and… Unbind him… let him go… Unbind her… be free from the power of sin… Unbind them… be liberated to see the Glory of God at work in yourself, for you are deeply loved. Let your bindings go… so that you might be fully present in God’s love and light… and feel it’s warmth. Let your bindings go… so you are able to fully receive the grace and mercy Christ has freely laid before you. Let your bindings go… and know that you are always and forever, forgiven and redeemed. Christ is calling to you… to come out and join him. And yet, he knows… we all know… this life is a work in progress. Some days are better than others, and my friends… that’s why there is grace. Jesus’ love is not dependent on you praying the right way, or loving Jesus the right way, or having the perfect faith… Jesus loves you. Full stop. And because of that love, he calls you to come out and live your life with him… This world around us will still have brokenness and failing… we will still have pain and grief… and Christ weeps with us in our grief, and we place our pain in God’s loving care and know that on the other side of death… there is life. It can be challenging to let go of that which binds us, for sure… to let the old pass away and trust our God who calls to us into something new. But hold fast to the promise that our journey is not just to the grave, but through it… and there is new life on the other side. Amen. /episode/index/show/faithlutheran/id/40569405

Special Music - A Communion Meditation 03/16/2026

Sermon - 3-15-26 03/16/2026

Sermon - 3-15-26 Year A – Fourth Sunday in Lent– March 15, 2026 Pastor Megan Floyd John 9:1-41 Grace and peace to you from God and the Holy Spirit, and from Jesus Christ, who finds us where we are, and calls us to be his own. Amen. *** Just a couple of days ago, on Thursday, nearly 30 people from across lower Michigan came here to Faith for a mini retreat focused on ministry with youth and young adults. When we first started planning, I expected about eight people to come… so the fact that it became a room full of people was amazing and so incredible. These folks were pastors, lay ministers, and synod staff who chose to spend their day together because they value the place of youth and young adults in the church… and each of them knew, on some level… that this is work we need to do together. We are all aware that the programs and platforms from the 90s don’t work like they used to… and that life together in a faith community is ever-changing… especially for our young people… and it’s not always abundantly clear what shape it will take next. So, we came together, and trusted that God’s Spirit would find us here… and guide us… and inspire us… to discern the way forward. It was really awesome! And God’s Spirit did find us, and reminded us that we need each other in the body of Christ… We need to hear the testimonies and witness of our neighbors beyond our church walls, so that we can better equip ourselves… and our communities to recognize how and where God shows up… Because Christ is always seeking us… God’s Spirit is always swirling around, so close, it’s blowing our hair back… but if we are blind to it, we might just think it’s windy. So… in our gospel story today… we are blessed to hear the testimony of a man whom Jesus found… He’s a poor man, desperately poor – a beggar. It’s all he can be… because he was born blind. And no one, in all of history, had ever managed to heal a person born blind. So this man is an outcast in his community. Jesus and his disciples are walking along. They walk past this blind man who is begging. The disciples are eager to learn from their Rabbi, so they ask Jesus… Whose sin caused this beggar to be blind? They don’t really see the man... They don’t address him… but they talk about him. They assume that his situation is a lesson on the consequences of sin. But Jesus saw him. Jesus saw that beloved man… and… he DID take the opportunity to teach his disciples a lesson. He applied spit and mud to the man's eyes and sent him away to wash. The man obeyed Jesus’s command… and it was at that moment that this man became a disciple… the moment that he chose to trust Jesus… and do as Jesus commanded… and then for the first time in his life, he could see! So naturally, he’s amazed and… not really sure what to do next except tell others what happened to him. But his neighbors can’t believe it – some don’t even recognize him. How could he possibly see? How could this possibly be the same person? No way. And the Pharisees… are blind to the miracle and solely focused on the fact that Jesus healed on the Sabbath, so Jesus must be a sinner. However, the man doesn’t have a deep theological explanation for what happened… he only gives his honest answer… “I don’t know whether he is a sinner. One thing I do know, that through I was blind, now I see.” And the man… this guy that Jesus found, continues to tell his story. He continues to testify to what Jesus has done for him… and each time he does… he grows in his understanding of who this man, Jesus, must be. But the religious leaders are stuck… they can’t see past that Jesus violated their religious laws… they are stuck in how things have always been. They cannot see that God is doing something new through Jesus… and showing them that God’s kingdom is bigger than what they ever imagined. The man continues to testify… continues to give witness to his encounter… growing bolder in the dawning of his understanding. The religious leaders choose the dark confinement of the law over the light of the world shining around them. And yet, the man is working it all out, and finally… he confidently proclaims that Jesus could only be from God. …but unfortunately… that was so offensive, they cast him out of the community… again. And again, Jesus finds him. The Lord found him, and the man recognized his God! How could he possibly do anything but give thanks and praise… that he was found…he was claimed. …he was loved …and through Christ, he was given abundant life… grace upon grace. We also suffer from blindness to what the Lord has done. Not always, ok… but we’re generally out of practice. We have these moments where we’re sure that the Spirit just washed over us… but then we write it off… or …we marvel at the moment, and give our thanks… but then… we forget. We don’t run through the town telling others what the Lord has done! But you know what? I wanna hear about it! I DO! …I want to know what God is up to in your life! I wanna know how Jesus is finding you day after day. Just like how I was excited to tell you about how God found us this past week in our retreat… How Christ found us… and blessed us with the guiding presence of the Spirit. When you share your testimony about the moments when Christ finds you… even if you don’t have a full theological explanation… only that you feel it happened… that’s enough… that is sharing the Gospel! Because the first step to sharing your witness with others is to acknowledge that Christ found you… that the Spirit showed up in your life! So… the Spirit blows your hair back, and you think it’s just windy …but then you pause… maybe it’s more. …Maybe. …maybe write it down… and pray over it later… see what God reveals to you. See what God might be doing …through you. Your testimony not only opens your eyes to see Christ, but your testimony opens the eyes of others as well, so they can see Christ. Just like our retreat this past week… this work is better when we do it together… when we trust that our God will find us… wherever we are… and we share those experiences and help each other understand them… This brings us all closer to God and closer to each other as the full Body of Christ. The good news today is that just as Jesus found that man… an outcast from his community… and brought him into the fold, Jesus will find you… call you and claim you… and bring you under his protection… and his love. It’s not a one-time thing… it’s every day… the Lord finds you. And each of us is here today because the Lord found us… and because we are found… because we have been given grace upon grace …we can go to those whom God sends us… and proclaim this good news! We go confidently with a word from the Lord. …a word of love. …a word of welcome… a word of invitation… to work together… to collaborate in our ministries and in our lives… and join together in God’s abundance …of grace upon grace …that we ourselves have received from the Lord. It’s too good not to share! The miracle that Jesus offers in our gospel today is an invitation into abundant life, and it comes to you exactly as you are. You have been found …and you are beloved and worthy. So remember that God continues to call us into this joy of sharing our testimony… the Holy Spirit continues to invite us to share our experiences of how God is showing up for us in our families, and in our faith communities. We can boldly trust that the Spirit will guide us… and that others need this word… they need to hear that God does, indeed, find us and love us. You don’t have to have it all figured out… just trust your story… and rejoice in Christ’s presence. Amen. /episode/index/show/faithlutheran/id/40498240

Special Music - Lord Jesus You Shall Be My Song 03/09/2026

Special Music - Lord, Who Throughout These Forty Days 03/09/2026

Sermon - 3-8-26 03/09/2026

Sermon - 3-8-26 Year A – Third Sunday in Lent– March 8, 2026 Pastor Megan Floyd Exodus 17:1-7 John 4:1-42 Grace and peace to you from God and the Holy Spirit, and from Jesus Christ, who is truly the Savior of the world. Amen. *** Many… many years ago, Bill and I had the privilege of attending my friend’s wedding… she and her partner got married in the Valley of Fire in the Grand Canyon… at sunset. It was… spectacular! Our little party was delivered to this magical location on helicopters, which flew us through the Canyon, across the incredible landscape that just… stretched on for as far as I could see. As we flew, the walls of the Canyon were on either side of us, and yet, my brain couldn’t make sense of the scale. Then the pilot pointed out a little dark spec that was way under us… he said, “That’s the other helicopter.” Those four words… radically changed my perspective. I mean… sure, I could see that the place was well worth the title of ‘Grand,’ …but suddenly, ‘Grand’ couldn’t even contain the full scope of where we were. Nothing could… I don’t think there is any word in our language that can truly encapsulate the landscape… the magnitude… of what we call… The Grand Canyon. And the same is true… about God’s love. God’s love is so grand… so deep and wide and never ending… that we bump up against the same inability to fully wrap our minds around the full scope… the full scale of what it really means… that God so loved the world. On that helicopter… I didn’t even begin to understand how big that landscape was until the pilot showed me what it meant… until he gave me a new perspective and showed me how Grand it really was. And that’s what’s happening in our text today… Jesus is showing the disciples what it means… that God so loved the world. Telling them isn’t going to be enough… he must show them… which is why it was necessary for them to go through Samaria. Verse 4. Our translation reads, “But he had to go through Samaria.” …the Greek word is stronger than that, though… It was ‘necessary’ …it was imperative that he go through Samaria. Why? …they were traveling north from Judea to Galilee… and Samaria is between those two places. But, as the text points out… something that everyone at the time would have understood… very clearly… the Jews and the Samaritans do not associate with each other. It was an ancient family feud… they have the same ancestors… but different theology around the critical question of… where is God found? For the Jewish people, God was found in the Temple in Jerusalem… in the Holy of Holies. That’s where they went to worship. For the Samaritans, God was found high on the top of Mount Gerizim. That’s where they went to worship. They had other differences as well, but this was the most pressing theological question of their time... the question that went back to the time of Moses, in the wilderness of Sin, when they were dying of thirst… Where is God? Is the Lord among us or not? These are heavy questions… and modern denominations have split apart for less. So, to avoid the tension and the feud, Jewish people traveling from Judea to Galilee would have taken the road that ran along the Jordan River Valley. They would not have climbed through the mountains of Samaria. So why… why was it necessary for them to go through Samaria? It was necessary… because Jesus needed to show his disciples the full scale and scope of his ministry… he needed to give them a new perspective. Jesus needed to challenge their assumptions about who is in and who is out… he needed to widen their understanding of what sort of people Jesus was seeking… about whom he loved. So he took them to the very place they would have assumed was excluded. Samaria. Jesus needs to go there to find his first witness… he needs to find her… the unnamed, unmarried, powerless, Samaritan woman… discarded or widowed five times over… now living with the brother of her late husband in a Levirate marriage. She is a nobody… an outsider among religious outsiders… visiting the well when no one else would have been there… at the hottest… and brightest time of the day. Remember what I said about day and night in the Gospel of John? She’s there when the sun is at its brightest… and with this woman… Jesus proceeds to have the longest recorded conversation that he has with anybody… in any of the four gospels. It was necessary for him to go through Samaria… to find… her. Now, like anyone who talks to Jesus, she doesn’t fully understand him at first, but she sticks with it… and she trusts him with her truth. So, in response to her faith and her growing understanding around the coming Messiah… he shares his truth… He is… the I AM… the Great I AM… the same I AM from the burning bush and Moses… I know our translation says that Jesus replies, “I am he” …but that’s just added grammar for verbal flow. Jesus’ response to her is only… I AM. …and his statement holds the power and weight of all the other I AM statements. He reveals his true identity to her… before any of the disciples figured it out. And in her joy, she left her water jar at the well to run to share the good news with her neighbors… She told them of her experience… of her encounter with this man… she shared her wondering… “He cannot be the Messiah, can he?” And she invited them to come and see… come and meet him… come, and hear from him yourself. She shared her witness… her testimony… and then invited them to come and experience him for themselves. And because of her witness, her town became followers of Jesus… and were the first to recognize that he was truly… the Savior of the world. This… out-of-the-way place… in Samaria. Its… incredible. And this is only chapter four! Jesus hasn’t hardly done anything yet! He was identified by John the Baptist as the Lamb of God, come to take away the sin of the world. …then he called his first disciples… …and they enjoyed a party at the Wedding at Cana, where, thanks to some strong encouragement from his mother, Mary, Jesus ensured there would be plenty of the very best wine for the happy couple and their guests. After that, Jesus went to the Temple, where he… caused a scene. The other gospels have this Temple scene happening at the end of his ministry. John, however, has it at the beginning… it gives Jesus quite the reputation. And then Nicodemus came to visit him… at night. That’s really all that has happened until this point, when he started heading back to Galilee and said it was necessary for them to go through Samaria. Jesus was still seeking someone he could entrust his identity to… so he went to find this woman. She taught the disciples… as she teaches us… how to be a witness… how to share our stories of encounter with God… with our Savior, Jesus Christ. We don’t need to fully understand every moment of meaning… only that meeting Jesus is to encounter God… the Holy Spirit… the Divine among us… and to be in relationship with him brings salvation. We don’t have to convince others… Jesus can do that… we just need to invite people to come and see… come and encounter a love so pure and inclusive, that it’s hard to wrap our minds around. Jesus was also seeking to demonstrate to his disciples… to give them a new perspective of just how grand God’s love really was. He needed to push all the boundaries and prejudices they held… and choose the most unlikely person to be the first one with whom he shared his truth. She was his first witness… the first evangelist… starting the first church… first worshipping community… who understood that the answer to the most pressing theological question of their time… Where is God? …that the answer was, God is with us, wherever we are. Jesus needed to give them all some perspective… and we still need that today. We like to draw boundaries… we like to know who’s in and who’s out… We like to think that this is all something we can fully wrap our minds around and have some certainty about it. …especially when it comes to God’s approval… and God’s love. But it’s hard to hold that kind of scope and scale in our minds… so we need this constant reminder… this continual renewal of our perspective… this pointing out of those people that we might be tempted to exclude… God’s love includes them, too. For God so loved the world… will always be so much bigger than we can imagine, which is good news… because it means that no matter what, everyone is in. Amen. /episode/index/show/faithlutheran/id/40362215

Special Music - Lenten Meditation 03/01/2026

Sermon - 3-1-26 03/01/2026

Sermon - 3-1-26 Year A – Second Sunday in Lent– March 1, 2026 Pastor Megan Floyd Genesis 12:1-4a John 3:1-17 Grace and peace to you from God and the Holy Spirit, and from Jesus Christ, who came, not to condemn the world, but in order that the world might be saved through him. Amen. *** Can I just tell you… I deeply appreciate Nicodemus. He is a religious leader among the Jews… a Pharisee… he’s a scholar of the scriptures… he knows the law of Moses through and through… the Pharisees were very strict in their law-abiding ways. He is well known with an excellent reputation… one whom others came to for advice and leadership. And yet… he is brave enough… he is brave enough to wonder… to ask… what if this man Jesus really is something more? Nicodemus has the courage to ask if maybe he missed something… he has the strength of character to observe what is taking place around him… and consider that he may have been wrong. We have all been wrong from time to time… we’ve all made mistakes… and we know that being wrong is no joke… …the realization that we are wrong about something… especially something really big… can actually trigger intense psychological discomfort… and sometimes even physical pain. These feelings can manifest as shame or guilt… and lead to cognitive dissonance in the struggle to reconcile the reality around us with our long-held position on something … and it only becomes more difficult as that reality becomes increasingly unmistakable. It’s why some people will double down on their position… on their interpretation of things… why they will insist that reality isn’t actually what we perceive with our eyes, but only what they, instead, insist it must be. It’s all about avoiding the pain of being wrong… maybe they think it makes them look tough… or strong… except… that avoidance is the weaker approach. Avoidance and refusal to take in new information may protect our psyche in the short-term, but it cuts us off from the potential to learn and grow. …And in strictly Christian terms, it prevents us from the healing that occurs when we face our mistakes or errors, and we confess them… and change our ways through repentance… so that we can receive forgiveness with a clean heart… and begin repairing the relationships that may have been harmed. I’ve always deeply appreciated Nicodemus… but in these times, when our country is so divided… when the testimonies of our neighbors to what they have seen and experienced go ignored… because their testimony challenges the positions that some will not allow to be challenged… …well, I find that in these days… I appreciate Nicodemus even more. I appreciate that Nicodemus is willing to leave room for wonder… leave room for new information… he’s willing to allow his position to be challenged, even though his position is one around which he has built his entire life. Do you know anyone like that? …I do. I appreciate Nicodemus’ strength… what must it have taken for him to come to Jesus to ask… to learn? …I certainly don’t fault him for coming to Jesus at night! I probably would have as well, were I in Nicodemus’ place… it was safer for him than to risk everything… to wonder enough to ask. Also… it’s worth noting… because we’re in the gospel of John now for the next four weeks…that in the gospel of John, the use of day and night is a thematic revelation of being in relationship with Jesus. Not to say that darkness is evil, because far too much modern bias has taken that wrong turn… but… Jesus is the light of the world, and so to be in relationship with him… to have an understanding of who and what Jesus is… in the gospel of John… is to be in the light… it is… to greet him in the day. I want you to hold on to that theme over the rest of Lent because we’ll hear much more from John in the coming weeks… you’ll find how often it comes into the description of a scene, and gives clues to where they are in relationship with Jesus. So… Nicodemus… he arrives at night… so he’s not so sure… but he can’t deny that what he has seen is amazing, and he knows that these wonders could only come from God. And in his secret conversation… we learn something very important about the nature of God through Jesus. We learn… that Jesus is going to meet us wherever we are on our spiritual journey… even if it is from a place of doubt. We learn that Jesus is going to come to us… to meet us in that space… he’s going to receive our questions and our doubts with love and compassion… along with some healthy accountability… and he’s going to guide us into a deeper understanding of who he is. It is a journey we all must take… a journey Christ invites us all to take. We don’t hear about Nicodemus again in our lectionary texts, but his story continues… he’s one of the few people, other than the disciples, whom we are blessed to return to and catch glimpses of his spiritual growth. In John 7, Nicodemus speaks up against his colleagues and peers to defend Jesus’ right to justice under the law… a position that puts him at odds with those who just want Jesus gone. And then he shows up again… at the foot of the cross. In John 19, Nicodemus brings myrrh and aloes, weighing around 100 pounds… an abundance… and he, along with Joseph of Arimathea, wrapped Jesus’ body with the spices in linen cloth, and buried him in the tomb. I take Nicodemus’ actions to mean… he figured it out… he understood that Jesus was God, who came to save us, and that this salvation occurs through Jesus drawing close to us… and loving us. Because being in relationship with Jesus is the ultimate goal… not just for Nicodemus, but for all people… for the whole kosmos. “For God so loved the world that he gave his only son, so that everyone who believes in him may not perish, but have eternal life.” John 3:16 …it’s arguably the most famous verse in the Bible. But it is so incredibly important to hear the context, and to follow it up with the next verse… “Indeed, God did not send the Son into the world to condemn the world but in order that the world might be saved through him.” John 3:17 God does not desire for us to perish in our unknowing… in our faults… our mistakes… or our sin. On the contrary… Jesus, in complete love, will make space for us so that we can authentically open our hearts to him… not just for our sake, but for the sake of the world. So that we, as part of the covenant God made with Abraham, our spiritual father… and in our obedience and devotion to Christ, we might become a blessing to others… shining the light of Christ… the light of the world… to all who need it, wherever they are… …and sharing our testimony of the Good News of all that Jesus has done. For God so loved the whole world… and that means everyone. So as the world around us continues to be fraught with division and violence against those who disagree… and as we possibly face another war in the aftermath of our country bombing Iran… Lord, we ask you to meet us where we are. Give us the courage of Nicodemus… to question what we are told if it feels contrary to how you call us to live. Let us be brave enough to admit when we are wrong, to stay true in our following of you, and to receive your forgiveness daily with a clean heart. And Lord, give us your compassion and guidance to meet others where they are… to not hold them in contempt if they are just waking up to the reality we are in, or even if they remain asleep to it. Help us to hold them in your love, as you love us… and to freely share the grace that you so freely give us. Guide us so that we may be daily reborn and transformed through your Spirit and your love. We need you now, O Christ… in these challenging times. Amen /episode/index/show/faithlutheran/id/40274415

Special Music - O Love, How Deep, How Broad, How High 02/22/2026

Sermon - 2/22/26 02/22/2026

Sermon - 2/22/26 Year A – First Sunday in Lent– February 22, 2026 Pastor Megan Floyd Matthew 4:1-11 Grace and peace to you from God and the Holy Spirit, and from Jesus Christ, who loves us and claims us as his own. Amen. *** I grew up watching Mr. Rogers’ Neighborhood… Looking back over my life, I’m pretty sure that’s what radicalized me. In Mr. Rogers’ Neighborhood, you knew you belonged, and that who you were… was good… and that… the other people around you… well, they might be different from you… look different from you… but… they were good, too. In that neighborhood, there was an overwhelming sense that we belonged to each other… there was shared love and respect for other people, even when they made mistakes. In Mr. Rogers’ Neighborhood, each person… or character… was valued… seen… and supported. This is something that everyone of us needs, not just children… and we need this throughout our whole lives. Mr. Rogers was not just the face and creator of the children’s show… he was also a Presbyterian pastor… so it’s not surprising at all… that his neighborhood intentionally reflected… the beloved community that we, who are followers of Jesus, work to build. Mr. Rogers’ Neighborhood was a little taste of what God’s vision for us might look like when we take seriously the ways of living that Jesus called us to practice. It was a little sample of living in the promised kingdom of God… for 30 minutes at a time. Those of us who were raised in Mr. Rogers’ Neighborhood know that a better, more beautiful, and beloved neighborhood is possible… if we choose to live that way. Growing up with a show like this… it’s no wonder that I feel so strongly that compassion for others is healthy… that empathy can heal divides… and that love and support should not have conditions. It’s no wonder… that I don’t want to bend to the unjust power systems in this world… in this country… even though… I could work the system to bend in my favor. I could! …it is, after all, set up for me to do so… it’s tempting to take advantage of that. Case in point… I am a white, cisgender, heterosexual woman, wife, and mother, from a middle-class family… and my husband does not suffer from the delusion that I am merely an accessory to his lifestyle. I have a world-class education that was mostly achieved without debt, I do not suffer from debilitating diseases like addiction or depression, and… at least at this moment, I am still able-bodied… most of the time. It is tempting… it’s tempting… to sink into the power structures that privilege nearly all of my life’s characteristics. But to do so… would mean to accept an unjust and unequal community… it would mean giving up on the better way that I know is possible… not just because Mr. Rogers showed me that way when I was a child… but because Jesus was super clear about it. Embracing a privilege that marginalizes others is not part of God’s vision for us… for humanity… it does not ask us to become the best version of ourselves… or call us into a more beloved community. But… when power and privilege are laid out before you for the taking… it’s tempting… to reach out and take it, no matter who it harms. This is, of course… what Jesus himself… faced in the wilderness immediately following his baptism… immediately after hearing the voice of God claiming him as God’s beloved, in whom God was well pleased. The Spirit led him out there… into the desert… where he fasted for 40 days… facing spiritual and physical challenges… he was famished, and weak… and at his most vulnerable moment, the devil stepped in… as the devil is wont to do. We all have experience with the devil… with the voice of the accuser… whether you believe the devil to be an actual being… or the shadow side of our own human self… it doesn’t matter. In whatever shape it takes on… the accuser… the devil… is the one who whispers lies in our ear… lies about ourselves and others. It’s the voice of shame… the voice that isolates and diminishes… That is the voice of the accuser. God’s voice is the one who declares us worthy and loved… while the voice of the accuser, on the other hand… is the one who pulls us away from God’s purpose… and from God’s vision for us. The voice of the accuser is the one who would have us forget our identity as beloved… as children of God… and who offers only empty promises. It’s what the devil tried to offer Jesus… he tried to entice him to reject his identity and grasp at empty promises… to wield power that would serve only himself… instead of those he came to serve. Because… Jesus does have the power to do what the devil suggests… but he chooses not to use it. He chooses not to become an agent for the accuser, because he knows that he is… an agent of God. And Jesus knows… that empires are not eternal… and nations are not sovereign over God… and earthly power is not permanent. What the devil offers are false promises and lies, and what is built on false promises will fall… but what is rooted in God’s love and in God’s vision… will grow. Jesus, in this most vulnerable moment, holds fast to his identity… and to his purpose… and calls us to do the same, even though it’s tempting to follow the lies. Our God, who was made human in Jesus… knows this temptation we face. God’s unconditional love for us is grounded in a personal experience of the temptations and suffering that we experience all the time. So when we cry out… in our moments of weakness… when we face temptation… whether we falter or hold fast… we remain beloved… we are still washed with grace, redeemed, and claimed as God’s own… We are always being made new and always being called into a vision for a beloved community that is bigger than our own wants and needs… a vision that includes flourishing not only for ourselves but for all our neighbors. This time in the season of Lent offers us the opportunity for our own spiritual growth… a time for reflection, repentance, and renewal… a time to practice resilience in the face of temptation… a time to remember who we are as followers of our God in Christ Jesus. This is a time to reestablish our footing… to ground ourselves in God’s love and grace and mercy… and in our place of belonging in God’s community… God’s kingdom… God’s new creation that is arriving but not yet here. It is okay… to be tested… it is okay to face temptation… to face our devils… we all do. It is part of the human experience… there’s no shame in it. The devil will tell you to isolate… to pull you away from others…because when you are alone, it’s easier to forget who you are, and whose you are. But when we are grounded in God’s neighborhood… God’s loving community… that calls us each to be our best selves… rooted in the body of Christ and committed to living in ways that reflect that love… then we know we will not have to try and overcome those lies alone. The season of Lent calls us back into God’s love… back to that which sustains and supports us on our spiritual journey. This vision of beloved community that Jesus invites us into… well, it may sound like the land of make-believe from Mr. Rogers’ Neighborhood, but truly… this beloved community… God’s neighborhood… comes a little closer each time we live into God’s vision for us… …each time we honor the inherent value and dignity of all our neighbors, as well as our own… and hold them, and ourselves, with the same love that God holds for us. It’s not the land of make-believe… it is who we are created to be. Amen. /episode/index/show/faithlutheran/id/40187240

Special Music – Heavenly Sunlight 02/15/2026

Sermon - 2/15/26 02/15/2026

Sermon - 2/15/26 Year A – Transfiguration– February 15, 2026 Pastor Megan Floyd Exodus 24:12-18 Matthew 17:1-9 Grace and peace to you from God and the Holy Spirit, and from Jesus Christ, who reveals to us God’s glory. Amen. *** In 2012, I had the privilege of leading my congregation’s youth group to the ELCA Youth Gathering in New Orleans. The week was filled with joys and challenges, and stories that still make me laugh. But one of the most incredible, mountain-top experiences I had there… was a story of divine encounter… a story of being washed over by the Holy Spirit. It was the night of closing worship, so all of the more than 33,000 participants were gathered in the Superdome to sing and praise God, to listen to inspiring speakers, and to hear the word of God proclaimed. We worshipped each night we gathered, but this one was special… It was special because during the closing worship, we would share holy communion together… as one church… 33,000+ members… one body of Christ. I don’t know if you’ve ever been inside the Superdome in New Orleans, but it is very steep, so there’s really not a bad seat in the house, so long as you don’t mind heights. My youth wanted to sit at the very top of the arena for this worship experience, so we made our way up the mountain of levels and escalators and found some seats where we could take in the entire scene below. Once we settled in, we were treated to an incredible view… a view of the church… thousands of teenagers and their adult leaders sat below, all eager to begin worship. The excitement and the buzz were intoxicating… as we watched the tiny people way down on the floor bring us together in song and worship. Now you would think that communing over 33,000 people would take all day, but… the organizers have this down to a science, and it actually runs quite smoothly and quickly. Given our location, we watched below as people moved to receive the elements, and then to be anointed… they all received a cross of oil on their foreheads to remind each and every person that they were sealed by the Holy Spirit and marked with the cross of Christ forever. I watched this all take place, and at some point, our group moved to receive the elements as well, and to be anointed with oil… and then we sat back down to wait while the rest were served. And as I sat, I recall feeling a shift in the air… almost like a fullness surrounding me… as when a heavy fog rolls in and you can sense the weight of the space around you. I recall feeling this shift in the air begin at my feet, and then start moving up my legs… I could feel the new air rising, until it suddenly washed up and over my head, and… I just wept. I felt so completely surrounded by the Spirit… so completely held… claimed… and loved… so completely assured of God’s faithful presence. It was remarkable… and it is an experience that has stayed with me for all these years. I know… that it changed my relationship with God to one that was no longer distant, but now… more personal… close. We call these kinds of moments… these encounters… mountain-top moments… moments of encountering God… moments of profound closeness with our Creator and source of everlasting love. And of course, we call them mountain-top moments… because in scripture, God’s people often seem to meet God on the mountain… as with Moses in our reading from Exodus… and, of course, the Transfiguration of Jesus. Encountering God’s full glory is disarming… scary even… and can leave us unsure of exactly how to respond. For me… it left me weeping, which really alarmed the youth. Peter, James, and John head up the mountain with Jesus, and are witnesses to a dazzling display and blinding light… and Moses and Elijah, together with Jesus… And Peter… sweet Peter… he thinks this is great, and offers to set up tents for them… he assumes this is a moment they’ll dwell in for some time. We can hardly blame him. And then the voice from God thunders out… with the words we heard at Jesus’ baptism. “This is my son, the beloved… with whom I am well pleased…” …but then God adds… Listen to him. Listen. Peter… man… stop talking and take in the moment… just absorb the light of God for a second… let it change you… let it alter your understanding of who this Jesus really is. I understand Peter’s desire to stay in that moment… I really do… it’s normal. But we don’t live on the mountain… we don’t get to spend all our time in those incredible moments of clarity with God. We can, and should, bask in the glory of God’s light when it is there, but we can’t stay there all the time… life continues… and so… warmed from the light of those experiences, we keep moving… And yes, of course, we allow our mountain-top experiences to transform us, to shape our hearts, but then we make our way back down the mountain, to live our lives of faith in the day-to-day. I’ve asked Raymond to share this photo with you… Last week, I was at a preaching retreat in a little place near Phoenix, and on the property, there was this massive labyrinth. My colleagues and I joked that walking a labyrinth is to intentionally take the most inefficient path toward a destination… but I suppose that’s only if you consider the center to be a destination, and not simply part of the journey. I spent some time praying my way through the labyrinth and marveling at how each turn gave me a new perspective on my surroundings… pointing me toward new plants and new views… how each path brought me toward a new understanding of the landscape. In the background, though… was this mountain, with the sun shining so incredibly brightly over it. It felt so present and so close… like I could reach out and touch it… even though it was in the distance… it was an ever-present backdrop for the whole weekend. As I worked my way around the labyrinth, I was sometimes facing away from the light of the sun and from the mountain, but then I would follow the curve of the path and turn a corner… and suddenly the sun would be shining in my face, blinding me… and I would continue walking and soaking in the warmth of the light… and the glory of the mountain, and I felt so incredibly close to God. Peter faced this bright light around Jesus, on the mountain… and he wanted to stay there. We can hardly blame him. Leading up to that moment, they had been climbing through Jesus’ liberating ministry of teaching and healing… it was all so amazing… and then Jesus hits them with the shocking revelation that he must suffer and die. …and that any who want to become his followers must deny themselves and take up their cross and follow him. They must be prepared to lose their life for his sake… in order to save it. So yes… I understand why Peter wanted to stay in that glorious moment, soaking in the light and warmth… he was not ready to face the ashes and sorrow that awaited them as they turned toward Jerusalem and the cross. Are any of us ever really ready for that? And yet, they must descend… but that is the blessing of this life of faith… we get to carry God’s light forward… we get to experience these moments of encounter… of revelation… these mountain-top moments… and carry them out into the world around us. Remember, you are the light of the world… and it is the light of God’s glory with which you shine. This is what it means to walk with Jesus… to walk in the highs and lows and of this life of faith… we have these moments of profound encounter… like at the Superdome in New Orleans… and like this labyrinth at the foot of the mountain… these moments fill us with God’s Holy Spirit and shape our lives around God’s glory. They help us remember who we are and whose we are… and remind us that we are claimed and redeemed through grace and mercy… and they give us strength for the journey, when the journey takes us through ashes and sorrow. When we find ourselves walking through the shadow of death, these moments help us to keep walking… keep walking… because on the other side is resurrection and new life. And to stay on the mountain… would mean to miss out on all the ways that God continues to show up. If we only ever lived for the grand, mountain-top moments… we would miss all the ways that God reveals God’s self to us in small ways… the everyday, ordinary ways. So, we must remember… that mountain-top encounters with God are amazing… awe-inspiring… but we don’t need to stay on the mountain… because the promise of transfiguration is that the glory of God transforms every corner of our whole world… and us… along with it, everyday… and always. Amen. /episode/index/show/faithlutheran/id/40115490

Special Music – Offertory 02/01/2026

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