Genesis 12:1-8 · The Call of Abram
Faith isn’t Easy - But it Works!
Genesis 12:1-8
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by Barbara Brokhoff
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Now the Lord said to Abram, "Go from your country and your kindred and your father’s house to the land that I will show you. And I will make of you a great nation, and I will bless you, and make your name great, so that you will be a blessing. I will bless those who bless you, and him who curses you, I will curse; and by you all the families of the earth shall bless themselves."

So Abram went, as the Lord had told him; and Lot went with him. Abram was seventy-five years old when he departed from Haran. And Abram took Sarai his wife, and Lot his brother’s son, and all their possessions which they had gathered, and the persons that they had gotten Haran; and they set forth to go to the land of Canaan. When they had come to the land of Canaan, Abram passed through the land to the place of Shechem, to the oak of Moreh. At that time the Canaanites were in the land. Then the Lord appeared to Abram, and said, "To your descendants I will give this land." So be built there an altar to the Lord, who had appeared to him. Thence he removed to the mountain on the east of Bethel, and pitched his tent, with Bethel on the west and Ai on the east; and there he built an altar to the Lord and called on the name of the Lord.

A mother who was busy cooking supper in the kitchen asked her five-year-old son to go down to the basement and get her a can of chicken soup. The little boy didn’t want to go alone, and he said, "Mommy, it’s dark down there, and I’m scared." "It’s all right, Johnny," she said, "you go on down and get that soup for me. I need it for this recipe." Then she continued, as she saw his hesitation, "Besides, Jesus will be there with you, now go and get me that soup!" Johnny went down the stairs, slowly opened the basement door, and peeked inside. It was darker than a sack of black cats, and he was scared. His hands began to tremble, but then he got an idea. He said, "Jesus, if you’re in there, please hand me a can of chicken soup!"

An over-active imagination often makes us fear to walk by faith rather than by sight. Our text makes it clear that faith isn’t easy - but it works!

Abraham has been briefly introduced in the chapter preceding our text. We know only that his father was Terah, his wife was Sarai, and that she was barren. Then we are told that Abraham and Sarai, his nephew Lot, and Terah left the place of their birth in Ur of the Chaldees, and settled in Haran. In Ur they had been sun-worshipers, but in Haran, God (Yahweh) spoke to Abraham and gave him some unbelievable promises.

The Promises and the Promiser (verses 1-3)

There is no promise without a Promise-maker. Who the promiser is makes all the difference in the world as to how we regard the promise. When someone issues an order or gives information or states a promise, our first reaction is to inquire: "Who says so?" It’s hard to have faith in persons who are untrustworthy. Unlike Nixon aide Charles Colson, Liddy did not turn religious during his time in prison. A few days after his release from prison for his part in the Watergate scandal, Liddy said, "I found within myself all I need and all I ever shall need. I am a man of great faith, but my faith is in George Gordon Liddy. I have never failed me." Because of his part in the wrong-doing that unsettled our nation, we would have problems having faith in a man like that. Once a person has failed to be trustworthy, we don’t want to put our confidence in him. If someone reneges on a promise, breaks a commitment, or tells us a lie, we doubt that person thereafter. If we find that someone has played false with us, we question all that person says or does. But God, the Promiser in this text, cannot lie, and not one of his good promises has ever been known to fail. We trust the promise because of the Promise-maker.

Even though the promises seem outlandish and impossible to fulfill, Abraham trusts them because he feels he can trust the God who made them. That’s what faith is all about. Faith in a doubtful promiser is foolishness, but faith knows that the Word of God is dependable, and to base one’s trust in his sure, true Word is to stand on solid rock.

It has been reported that there are some 33,000 promises in the Bible that God has made to his people. Would we not be wise to find the ones that apply to our present needs and situation and claim them for ourselves in the name of our Faithful Promiser?

No matter how fool-hardy it seems, God can always be trusted. These promises to Abraham are new and fresh, encompassing not only Abraham and his future, but even the future of the outsiders. They were "too good to be true," but Abraham believed them anyway! God promised so much: well-being, security, prosperity, and prominence. And the well-being of Abraham carried also the possibility for the well-being of other nations. How good of God to extend the promised blessings to include the larger view! God never intended any of us to live in a vacuum of selfishness. We must always live with, for, and among others - "By you shall all of the families of the earth be blessed."

And all of these wondrous things because "THE LORD SAID." If we can only get a "thus saith the Lord" for our lives, all will be well! Then we’ll sing with new meaning and fervor:

"Standing on the promises of Christ my King,

Thro’ eternal ages let His praises ring;

Glory in the highest, I will shout and sing,

Standing on the promises of God!"

The Pilgrimage - (verses 4-6)

Suppose Abraham had chosen to stay in Haran? Remember, Sarai was barren - they had no children, no promise, no future. True, leaving Haran meant risk, but it also meant hope. Abraham heard God’s call - accepted, embraced, and believed his promise - and WENT! He obeyed, asking no questions! How often we question the command of God. How easily Abraham might have asked, as we often do: "God, are you sure you mean me?" - "God, it’s never been done before, has it?" - "Why me, God?" - "Aren’t you asking too much?" - "It’s pretty risky, isn’t it?"

Abraham believed the promise of God when there was no visible evidence. And that’s the definition of faith, according to Hebrews 11:1: "Now faith is the assurance of things hoped for, the conviction of things not seen." Faith always sees the invisible, believes the incredible, and receives the impossible.

Abraham, then, becomes the prototype of all disciples and Christians who forsake everything and follow Christ. Peter said to Jesus, "Lo, we have left everything and followed you." Note that it was certainly far from easy for Abraham to obey God, nor was it ever promised to be a rose garden. Claiming and following a promise requires a big decision and often a radical repentance, and repentance is never easy for stubborn humankind. Faith is always a battle. Occasionally you hear someone say, "Well, it must be the will of God for me to do this, for it all worked out so beautifully." That’s poor theology, for the devil can make things work well for you too, if it serves his evil purpose. We must always watch whose banner we follow. "Easy" doesn’t make it right, and difficulty doesn’t mean that God has forsaken or forgotten you. We might well remember that the brightest lightning comes from the blackest clouds, and the purest faith comes from life’s hardest trials.

It must have been very stressful and exceedingly arduous for Abraham to obey the leading of God as he attempted to walk by faith in the Promise-maker. It meant having no roots, being on-the-go, and wandering from place to place. My John and I have a dear friend who is a United Methodist pastor, and therefore a part of the church’s itinerant system. One day our preacher-friend, Hal Brady, gathered his three children around him and told them the bishop was sending them from the First United Methodist Church in Alpharetta, Georgia, to the First United Methodist Church of Carrollton, Georgia. After he had explained it all to them, Hal finally asked, "How do you feel about it?" Jason, the youngest Brady boy, answered with his usual unruffled attitude, "Dad, I was born to move!" So were we born to move - and so was Abraham. The text uses the metaphor of a journey as a way of picturing the life of faith. Abraham went from Haran to Canaan - and there we see his pilgrimage leading him from the northern shrines of Shechem and Bethel, then south to the Negev and to Hebron - always trusting the promise. He was a pilgrim and a sojourner, achieving the fulfillment of the promise in part, but only a step at a time. It must have been a good life, as life always is when we obey the commands of God - but far from an easy one.

Christian disciples are known as followers of "the Way." "The Way" is the way of Jesus: the way of persecution, the way of the cross, the way of suffering, even the way of death. We follow the promises of a God who ever leads us. He directs our path in his Kingdom, a kingdom of peace and justice and freedom. Often our pilgrimage takes us where the community of faith is scorned and despised. We are at odds with the world; our principles are different than those around us; we are often misunderstood and not always accepted. But we, too, are strangers and pilgrims, having here no continuing city, but we seek a heaven, yet to be given to us.

That’s why the promise is often difficult to believe and to practice. We are set in the midst of those who march to another drummer, who claim their way is "easier," "more sophisticated," "more fun," "not so rigid." We are a minority, accused of living in a fantasy world, of seeing things that aren’t there. In truth, we do see him who is invisible, carrying always before our eyes of faith the standard of his bloodstained cross. That’s what Lent is all about - we "follow in his train."

But how can we be a blessing to the outsiders (in Abraham’s case, the Canaanites) unless we hold fast to our faith in the Promise of the One whose Word is unshakable? Don’t forget that Abraham and Sarai, the barren ones, are on their way to fruitfulness. This is a paradigm of the resurrection. Paul speaks of the resurrection when he mentions the God in whom Abraham believed. That means, then, that we followers of the Promiser get to experience life out of death, too, and bring it to those who are yet dead in their sins.

Christian faith is first and always a centered, personal act of trust and commitment, always founded in Jesus Christ our Savior. Out of our right relationship with God, we extend our faith to include our neighbors and the world. The sure trust and confidence that Christ died for my sins, that he loves me, and that he accepts me, gives me such a life of blessing that it overflows to those around. So, like Abraham, because we are blessed, we can be a blessing!

The Precious Presence - (verses 7-8)

No matter how faithful the Promise-maker, nor how marvelous the promises, we could not live without a sense of the precious presence of God in our lives. I have a special "Missouri friend," Dr. Arnold Prater, who loves God as deeply as anyone I know. One morning, in a phone call, I said to him, "Arnold, how are you?" His answer was a gem. He responded, "Oh, I’m fine. I woke up this morning and Jesus nearly smothered me with his Presence!" That’s what Abraham needed, that’s what we can’t live without. So, wherever Abraham went, he built an altar. People of faith can afford to do no less. God was Abraham’s center. From God he received directives for the journey and strength for their accomplishment.

That’s why worship must always be at the center of our pilgrimage. We go to church to worship God, not primarily for fellowship with others, as fine as that may be. Henry Ward Beecher had to be absent from Plymouth Church one Sunday. His brother preached for him. The church auditorium was crowded, but when it was evident that the eloquent Henry Ward Beecher was not going to appear, many started to leave the church. The brother of the great man was not at all disturbed. Calling for silence, he said, "All who came this morning to worship Henry Ward Beecher may leave now. The rest will remain to worship God." After that, no one left.

Let us never disparage the value of seeing our friends at worship, but that is secondary to what is of prime importance. Harry Golden, the wonderful storyteller, tells of a time when he was young and asked his father, "If you don't believe in God, why do you go to synagogue so regularly?" His father answered, "Jews go to synagogue for all sorts of reasons. My friend Garfinkle, who is Orthodox, goes to talk to God. I go to talk to Garfinkle."

Abraham’s calling on Yahweh’s name means he had decided to cling to no one but the Promiser. Even among the "unbelievers" (the Canaanites), his altar was a sign that it is God alone who is trusted. It was a refutation of all their gods and idols. The altar symbolized God’s presence and the place where he met him for conversation. Now we, many years later, the followers of "the Way," build and make altars wherever we go, to call on the name of the Lord. Sometimes at that altar, we praise and adore the Promise-maker; other times we passionately entreat and petition him, and then still other times we offer sacrifices of self and substance in thanksgiving to him - but in it all, we turn in simple, child-like, trusting faith to our God and to no other! His Presence is our certainty that the fulfilled promise is on the way!

Faith Works - So Don’t Lose It!

A tender story is told of a seventy-nine-year-old lady by the name of Mrs. Harriet Hudson. She didn’t have many material things, but she did own six precious things, until a tornado roared through her tiny, crudely built house. She had a coat, which had been given to her by her now deceased husband. It was only imitation fur, but it was a Christmas gift and very precious to her. Another of her treasures was a stove, which was destroyed when the chimney fell on it. She’d cooked many a meal on it, and she loved that " ‘namel wood range." Then there was a faded picture. It was of her father, "the reverend of the Methodist Church." She also had an old, decrepit organ, but the wind took it too. She loved to play the hymns on it, and even though it was thirty years old, it was the "crownin’ glory" of the house. Her Bible that had all the names and birthdays and deaths and weddings in it was blown away. But when Mrs. Hudson totaled all the losses of her home and recalled the things she had cherished that had gone to the four winds, she just closed her eyes, clasped her hands as if in prayer, and said, "The Lord giveth, the Lord taketh away, blessed be the name of the Lord." The story says that the Red Cross came and helped out, but of course could not restore to her the coat, the stove, the picture, the organ, nor her Bible. When someone asked her why God would take all her things from her, she, in simple and beautiful faith, replied, "I don’t s’posed to know why I trust him!" That’s one thing the tornado didn’t get - her sixth precious thing - her FAITH!

C.S.S. Publishing Co., Inc., Bitter-Sweet Recollections, by Barbara Brokhoff