A United Methodist Pastor's Theological Reflections

"But thanks be to God, who gives us the victory (nikos) through our Lord Jesus Christ." - I Corinthians 15:57


Monday, April 13, 2026

Sermon (April 12) “A Sensory Faith” by Rev. Robert McDowell

April 12, 2026

Beulah UMC & Oak Grove UMC


    Some of you might know that Penny and I have two dogs. I might have mentioned that a few times. We have two westies and they’re something else!


     Listen to this official description of the west highland terrier breed and we have found this to be extremely accurate! It says, “Westies are typical terriers. They are smart, independent, and a little stubborn.”


     We have had westies for the past 25 years and every one of them has fit this description although instead of the word, “stubborn,” we like to refer to them as having a “westietude.”


     A couple of months ago, someone gave me this helpful tip when walking the dogs. I already knew this about dogs, but it was a good reminder for me anyway. And the tip was that when you take a dog for a walk, let them stop from time to time because they enjoy sniffing and picking up the many scents that are on the ground.


     This person said, it’s kind of like how we like to scroll through Facebook to catch up with people and what’s going on in our community. Our dogs love scrolling through the scents that critters and other dogs have left behind thanks to their incredible sense of smell.


     I did a little research on this and found out that dogs have 100 million sensory receptor sites in their nasal cavity compared to just 6 million in people. And the area of the canine brain devoted to analyzing odors is about 40 times larger than the comparable part of the human brain. It has been estimated that dogs can smell anywhere from 1,000 to 10,000 times better than people.


     And when dogs sniff other dogs that helps them to know what the other dogs like to eat, what gender they are, if they’re happy or aggressive, and if they are healthy or not. And if they meet that same dog again even if they have been separated for a long period of time, they are able to remember who that other dog is.


     I’m glad this person reminded me of this dog walking tip, because a lot of times, I just want to take our dogs for a walk without stopping along the way. I really do need to remind myself to stop and let them use their powerful sense of smell.


     So, I say all of this because I think we as humans also need to remember to use our senses as well. We have a sensory faith where we can encounter God in very meaningful ways if we take the time to do so.


     One of the common ways that we encounter God is through listening to sermons. This is why I have dedicated my life to making sure that on any given Sunday, you’re going to hopefully hear a sermon that is engaging, thoughtful, challenging, biblically based, and spiritually enriching.


     During a typical worship service here at our church, the sermon time takes up about a third of the entire worship service. Even if it’s an above average sermon, I still want us to encounter God through the other 2/3 of the worship service.


     In some churches, the sermon takes up over half of the service time. Not everybody is going to connect with God by listening to a sermon. It might be through our special music, a hymn, a spoken prayer, a call to worship, the benediction, and yes, even through the sharing of announcements. I have also heard people tell me that just by sitting in sanctuary or a chapel, they often feel God’s peace and presence in a very real way.


     And these are just the spoken and visual parts of how we can connect with God through worship. We also can encounter God’s presence when we share in the Sacrament of Holy Communion, when we actually taste God’s goodness by partaking of the bread and the cup.  As one child who received communion for the first time said, “Jesus tastes so good!”


     Several years ago, a member of a church I was serving went on a mission trip to Haiti, one of the poorest countries in the world.  When she got back from her ten-day trip in which she cared for the dying and saw people eating out of the garbage just to have something to eat, it gave her a totally new perspective on the scriptures, especially the prophetic books of the Old Testament that talk so much about not forgetting the poor and those who are in need.


     That multi-sensory mission trip experience was transformative for her.  I remember when she called me on the phone after returning from Haiti.  There were deep sobs on the other end of the phone as I listened to her tell me how her trip to Haiti gave her a totally new perspective in what it means to live out her faith.


     Encountering God by remembering that we have a sensory faith might provide a new perspective on this story of Thomas, one of Jesus’ disciples. Thomas was the disciple who had refused to believe what the disciples had told him that Jesus had risen from the dead. Thomas needed more proof than simply believing what the others had told him.


     This story is why Thomas has been given the name, “Doubting Thomas.” But I wonder if we have given way too much attention to Thomas in this story and we have forgotten to appreciate what Jesus does for him. Jesus allows Thomas to touch his wounds to help him come to an Easter faith.


     Jesus recognizes that even one of his own disciples needed something more than taking someone else’s word for it. Thomas needed to physically touch the Risen Christ before he came to faith. And at the end of this story, Jesus says, “Have you believed because you have seen me? Blessed are those who have not seen and yet have come to believe.”


     You get the feeling that when Jesus says this to the disciples, he is actually turning toward the people who are listening to this story, people like us who do not have the advantage of seeing the Risen Christ face to face as Thomas was able to do. We get this special blessing from Jesus since we cannot do what Thomas was able to do which was to actually see and touch the Risen Lord.


     But there were others who needed something more than this physical encounter with the Risen Christ. For example, last Sunday, we heard how Mary had gone to the tomb early on that first Easter morning and she found that it was empty.


     Even when the Risen Christ appeared to her a little later that morning by the tomb, Mary didn’t recognize that it was Jesus. She thought it was the gardener, we were told.


     It wasn’t until Jesus said her name, “Mary,” that she realized that this stranger was actually the Risen Christ. For Mary, she needed to hear her name said out loud before she was able to come to an Easter faith.


     Next Sunday, our Gospel reading will be the Emmaus story when the Risen Christ appeared to two of Jesus’ disciples who were walking to the village of Emmaus. They didn’t recognize that it was Jesus until at the very end when Jesus broke bread with them.


     That’s when we are told that their hearts burned within them because they realized in that moment that it was Jesus who was now alive. It was when Jesus broke the bread that these two disciples remembered when Jesus broke the bread during the Last Supper.


     Our I Peter scripture reading this morning also recognizes those who do not have the advantage of actually being in the physical presence of the Risen Christ. In I Peter 1:8, we are told, “Although you have not seen him, you love him; and even though you do not see him now, you believe in him and rejoice with an indescribable and glorious joy…”


     This letter was was written to Christians who became believers after the Risen Christ had ascended to heaven. They came to faith not only by hearing these stories of faith that we find in the gospel accounts, but also by worshiping and fellowshipping together. We help each other to believe through all of these ways which include using all of our senses.


     The church is also referred to as, “The Body of Christ.” What a powerful name to help us remember that the Risen Christ is present with us just by being God’s community of faith. Jesus had told the disciples, “Whenever two or three are gathered in my name, there am I in the midst of them.”


     A young adult recently shared on a Facebook post that one of his fondest memories in attending his home church was during Sunday morning worship services. He didn’t mention the sermons or the incredible choral anthems in that church.


     For him, it was just by looking at a beautiful stained-glass window in which Jesus was holding a little lamb. It always made him feel safe and for him, it was a beautiful way of expressing just how much God loved him.  


     Deep down, I believe that we are all spiritual beings who want to encounter something that is beyond ourselves; something or someone who can show us the way to experiencing life in all of it’s fullness, to have hope in times of despair, to find comfort when our hearts are grieving, to be lifted up when we are feeling down, to receive and to offer forgiveness, to feel loved and to be loved, and to be able to offer all of our questions and thoughts about the mysteries of life.


      Throughout my own life, the Risen Christ has filled this spiritual longing for me.


     Sometimes it is a sermon in which God speaks to me in a very real way. Sometimes, it’s just by dipping some bread into a chalice and hearing someone say to me, “The body and blood of Christ given for you.”


     Sometimes, it’s a hymn lyric that I’ve sung a million times but for some reason, a verse or a phrase captures my attention in a way I had never before noticed. Sometimes, it’s the smell of Easter Lillies reminding me of new life in Christ. Sometimes, it’s a church member, simply saying to me, “hey, I just want you to know that you’ve been in my prayers.”


     I guess what I’m trying to say is that I need all of these ways to nourish and feed my soul and be reminded that the Risen Christ is with me. Seeing, hearing, touching, tasting, and smelling are all ways that we can fill our deepest spiritual longings.


     No wonder that Jesus said, “Blessed are those who have not seen and yet have come to believe.”


     When we use all of our senses, we can experience the presence of the Risen Christ in new and fresh ways, and these moments lead us to join the disciple, Thomas in saying, “My Lord and my God!”


Sunday (April 12) Pastoral Prayer

April 12, 2026
Beulah UMC & Oak Grove UMC

Our prayer continues as we silently now wait for thee, ready, our God thy will to see. Open our eyes illumining us, Spirit divine.

Thank you for giving us a multi-sensory faith in which we can experience your presence in a very real way whether through a sermon, an early morning sun shining through the trees, the taste of even just a tiny piece of bread and a little bit of juice, the crescendo of a beautiful piece of music, the small detail of a stained glass window that we never noticed before. In all these ways and so many more, you reveal your presence with us and we are thankful.

 

We also pray that the people who are on our prayer list and others who are on our hearts and minds this day would know of your presence wherever they may be and whatever particular situation they may be facing. We pray for your healing, guiding, comforting, and loving presence to surround each of these persons and needs.

 

And as our Gospel reading this morning reminds us, you can even be made known when we are doubting your presence the most. Thank you for offering each one of us a special blessing because you know how challenging it can be for us to open our eyes that I may see glimpses of truth thou hast for me.

 

We pray this in the name of the Risen Christ who not only offers us this special blessing, but who also invites us to pray this prayer that he taught us say together…

 

Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name. Thy kingdom come. Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread and forgive us our trespasses as we forgive those who trespass against us. And lead us not into temptation but deliver us from evil. For thine is the kingdom and the power and the glory forever. Amen.


Monday, April 6, 2026

Sermon (April 5/Easter Sunday) “When I Survey the Wondrous Empty Tomb” by Rev. Robert McDowell


April 5, 2026 (Easter Sunday)
Beulah UMC & Oak Grove UMC

     For the season of Lent we’ve been focusing on the theme, “When I Survey the Wondrous Cross.” The inspiration for this 7-week sermon series comes from the hymn with that title.

     This hymn was written by Isaac Watts, one of the most recognizable of all the hymn writers. He was born in England in 1674. His hymn, “When I Survey the Wondrous Cross” was published in 1707.


     Hymn writers are the poets of the church. Their lyrics are often beautifully written, and they help us to not only sing our faith but to remember our faith through their creative poetry.


     Even if the sermon is below average which hopefully doesn’t happen that often, we always have the great hymns of faith to penetrate the depths of our souls. Watt’s hymn, “When I Survey the Wondrous Cross” is definitely a hymn that doesn’t disappoint.


     His first three words of this hymn have always stood out for me. “When I survey…” And it just made sense to me that the Season of Lent would be the perfect time of year for us to do some surveying of our relationship with God.


     Based on the appointed scripture readings for these past several Sundays, we’ve been surveying the temptations that come our way based on when Jesus was tempted in the wilderness when he began his ministry and overcame those temptations.


     We’ve been surveying our faith with the Old Testament story of when Abram and Sara responded to God’s calling to begin a new nation even though they were beyond child-bearing years.


     We’ve been surveying our spiritual thirst by focusing on Jesus’ encounter with the woman at the well and when Jesus offered her living water that will never leave us thirsty.


     We have been surveying our hearts by focusing on another Old Testament story of when the prophet Samuel chose David to be the next king of Israel based on his heart and not on his physical attributes.


     We have been surveying our grief based on the story of Jesus and Lazarus from John, chapter 11 when Lazarus had died and Jesus wept at the loss of his friend.


     And of course, we’ve also been surveying the wondrous cross which we looked at last week on Palm Sunday, the day that marks the beginning of Holy Week and the events that led to Jesus dying on the cross on Good Friday.


     And today, we conclude this series by having this wonderful opportunity to survey the wondrous empty tomb. What does it mean for us to survey the wondrous empty tomb and Jesus’ resurrection?


     Now, I know that Mr. Watts didn’t include any mention of Easter in this great hymn of faith, but it is certainly implied because the reason it is a wondrous cross is because of the good news that the tomb was empty on that early Easter morning.  And notice how John, the Gospel writer creatively begins his telling of that first Easter morning in a very subtle but powerful way. In verse 1 of our Gospel reading, he writes, “Early on the first day of the week, while it was still dark…”


     I believe that John is giving us more than just a time stamp in describing that first Easter morning. John tells us it was still dark. We often think of Good Friday, the day that Jesus died on the cross as a very dark day, a day of tremendous sadness and tragedy.


     And then we have what the church refers to as Holy Saturday which was also a day for the disciples to continue to grieve Jesus’ death.


     By placing Jesus in a tomb on Saturday, the disciples were participating in the 1st century funeral process. Bringing spices to the tomb on Sunday morning to pay last respects to Jesus was also part of that funeral and grieving process. The disciples were in a funeral mode following Jesus’ death. They were beginning the hard and difficult journey of grief that we all face from time to time, those times of loss and darkness in our lives.


     “While it was still dark.” Those words remind us that Mary was still in full funeral mode early on that Easter Sunday morning. But we also know to never count out God when we hear those words, “While it was still dark,” because we all know how the Lazarus story ended. That was just 9 chapters earlier in the Gospel of John.


     Remember that John is known for how he creatively tells the story of Jesus by tying it in with the creation story from the Book of Genesis. You may remember that John began his Gospel with the words, “In the beginning.” Those same words begin the Book of Genesis when God created the world. “In the beginning.”


     And from there, the Book of Genesis says how “the earth was a formless void, and darkness covered the face of the deep.” There’s that word again, “darkness.” But then the Book of Genesis tells us how God said, “let there be light and there was light.”


     Even in just those first few verses of the Bible, we learn that God is more than able to bring light out of darkness! God can overcome any darkness we may be facing!


     Jesus came to what appeared to be a funeral for Lazarus, a very dark day of grief for Lazarus’s sisters, Mary and Martha, and Jesus himself. But remember, God can overcome any darkness in our lives.


     There at Lazarus’s tomb, Jesus says a quick prayer, tells them to remove the stone from Lazarus’s tomb, and calls Lazarus to come out! And Lazarus emerges from that dark tomb to new life.


     I believe that in telling us this story of Lazarus in the middle of his Gospel, John was preparing you and me for this moment when Mary came to Jesus’ tomb on that Sunday morning, “while it was still dark.” We hear this story and we’re wondering, can God do it again, overcome the darkness of Good Friday?


     The Lazarus story and today’s Easter story in John’s Gospel remind us that you can’t really talk about the wondrous empty tomb without also acknowledging the darkness of grief, pain, disappointments, and brokenness that we all experience from time to time. The wondrous empty tomb doesn’t have near the impact if we weren’t also there at the foot of the cross just three days ago on Good Friday.


     In the sporting world, we sometimes hear the phrase, “The Great Comeback” to describe how a team came back from what looked like a sure and certain defeat and end up winning the game.


     How many fans leave a football or a baseball game early, thinking that their team can’t possibly come back and win. And by the time those fans make it to the parking lot, they hear the stadium erupt in a thunderous cheer because of a fumble recovery in the closing seconds that led to a score or a grand slam home run in the bottom of the 9th.


     The empty tomb was the greatest comeback in all of human history. Jesus who was crucified, dead, and buried was now alive and greets Mary there at the empty tomb with these surprising words, “Mary, why are you weeping?” The comeback of Jesus Christ was a victory over death, the grave, and sin.

 

     Many of Jesus’ disciples left from Good Friday thinking, “game over.” But there were some that lingered at the cross on that dark Friday. And then we have Mary who was still willing to visit the tomb on that early Sunday morning while it was still dark, and she was the first to see the Risen Lord.


    When we stand at the graveside of a loved one, we hear these words of hope and promise, “Almighty God, into your hands we commend this person in sure and certain hope of resurrection to eternal life through Jesus Christ our Lord.”


     Those words are a power reminder to us that even in the midst of the darkness of our pain and grief, the game isn’t over.


     I’ll never forget one of those times that I shared these words of hope at a graveside service for one of our church members. I’ve learned over my 40 years of pastoral ministry to never, ever underestimate the power of saying those words for loved ones who have grieving hearts.    


     It was a very cold and cloudy winter day. Everybody was bundled up. When the cemetery service had concluded, this elderly gentleman, now a widower continued to stay seated there by the grave of his wife.


     By the look on his face, I knew he wanted to tell me and the family members who were near him something very important.  After several moments of silence, he looked straight ahead and said, “When you were saying that last prayer, the sun emerged through the clouds from behind you and it was shining so brightly. And it brought so much warmth.”


     And I knew that by the way he told me this that he wasn’t giving me a weather update. He was experiencing a holy moment, a God moment. For him, the clouds of death and grief had given way to an assurance of God’s presence at the top of that cold and blustery cemetery hill.


     I nodded my head to indicate that I understood what he meant.  And as he got up from his chair and slowly headed to his car, he kept repeating to himself over and over again, “It was the strangest thing. It was the strangest thing.”


     When we survey the wondrous empty tomb especially when we are going through a time of darkness and grief, that empty tomb sometimes leaves us saying, “It is the strangest thing.”


     Penny and I were having a conversation with one of our elderly neighbors one fall. She loves telling us about her children, her grandchildren, and her great-grandchildren. As she was telling us about them, she said something we will never forget.


     She said that she was just starting to make arrangements to have her whole family go to Disney World that next spring. She said that it might be her last opportunity to go to Disney World because of her age.


     And I said, “wow, that’s really very generous of you. Isn’t that going to be really expensive to pay for everyone?”


     And this great big smile came to her face, and with a gleam in her eyes, she said, “It is, but you know how I’m going to pay for it? After I saw how much my burial plots are worth now compared to when I bought them, I decided to just go ahead and sell them to help pay for this one last big trip to be together with my family.”


     The joy on her face was priceless!


     Now, that’s what I call, surveying the empty tomb!