PASTORAL PERSPECTIVE:

 

Siloa congregation welcomes new pastor, Timothy Savarese.  He is newly ordained after attending Luther Seminary in St. Paul.  Prior to becoming a pastor, he worked as a special education teacher in Anoka-Hennepin School district. He along with his wife and youngest child reside in the Ham Lake area, while the oldest child is attending college out of the state.  His interests include Bible study, reading, singing, golf, fishing, Twins, Vikings, cooking and theatre.

I have just spent the last two days sitting with my younger brother, Chris, at Abbott/Northwestern Hospital.  To understand the meaning of my time at the hospital, it would help to understand Chris.

 

I grew up the third child of four.  I am naturally close to Chris since I am two years older.  Yet, it’s not the age that brings us together.  I had the honor of being the big brother to the little brother who faced his life with epilepsy and a cognitive delay-this is the current way of saying that he had a degree of mental retardation.  Over the years, I have been his protector, academic aide, friend, his wheels to get around, get in trouble with from time to time, and the one who sat with him when he would have a seizure.  One memorable time was a seizure that lasted four hours.  I was always there.  I’m sure my parents would say that I was too protective a few times as well.  To which I say, “Oh, well!”

 

But the other day I got the call from my mom saying that Chris was being taken to the hospital via ambulance and all that she knew was that he was weak.  I took off and went to see what was up.  He was in one of those really small ER bays.  Not very coherent, but smiled when he saw me.  I got a rather slurred and disjointed “Oh, Hi, Tim.”  After a few hours of tests and not knowing what was wrong, he started to fire off a seizure.  I was 13 again talking him through yet another of the hundreds or thousand seizures over the years.  This time he asked me to hold his hand.  We sat there in silence.  Then it dawned on me.  I was seeing Christ in that small ER bay.

 

Through all the times that I was the bossy big brother and I got tired of being the one who would take care of him; he still unconditionally loves me.  There was so much going on inside of him at that moment of medications and neurons firing off uncontrollably he wanted to let me know how much he appreciated me being there.  All of the sins that we have compiled over the years, all of the relationships that have injured, all of the times that we have turned our backs on our neighbor or God, we are still loved for who we are…sinners.  “For God so loved the world that He gave his only Son, so that everyone who believes in him may not perish but may have eternal life.  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 3:16-17

 

No greater example of this love will be made known to us than the events of Maundy Thursday, Good Friday, and Easter morning.  We will see the new covenant that is for us, and the forgiveness of our sins.  We will see at what lengths that Christ will go for the payment of those sins with his death on the cross.  Even as we shout crucify him, crucify him!  Finally, and gloriously, the power of the empty tomb that Christ has overcame death to redeem the world that God has loved.

 

May we be filled with the joy of the Easter Season.  Living in the light of the cross we can go forward as children of God, forgiven and living in the promises of eternal life.

 

Peace,

Pastor Tim

 

P.S.  Chris is doing well and the cause of his hospitalization was rather involved, but it had to do with medications, dehydration, and of all things having to do with a seizure disorder.