Thankfully, greatness isn’t decided by your job title or the number of zeros in your bank account; greatness comes from God. Regardless of who you are, what you’ve done, or where you came from, God can (and wants) to use you.
God looks for exactly what he wants.
I don’t mean to get biological, but he fertilizes
the right egg at the right moment.
Do you realize the percentage chance of you
being born when you were born to do what you
do?
And you’re going to walk around in self-doubt
trying to figure out if God chose you?
You ought to know God chose you, you ought
to believe God chose you, and you ought to
go through your life with your head held high
no matter what is in your bank account because
you’re chosen.
Eric used to always tell them, because they
would make fun of him for being adopted when
we were in high school…
He’d say, “My parents picked me; yours got
stuck.”
That shut them up real quick too.
My Father picked me.
He wanted you on the earth right now, and
he wanted you short or he wanted you tall
or he wanted you to have experienced this
set of circumstances or the other, and he
got what he wanted.
He called what he wanted.
Beautiful.
Let’s stay in it for a moment.
Sometimes we rush past stuff too quickly.
Don’t come to me once every four weeks and
then wonder why you don’t get any stronger.
I’m going to need you to come regularly so
we can build on this.
Then we can get it in with repetition and
talk about the kingdom of God.
It’s always invisible to the human eye, it’s
always insignificant to the human mind, and
it is always immediate.
It’s right now.
The kingdom of heaven is at hand.
That was the first message Jesus preached.
He said, “Repent…”
Change your mind.
Metanoia in the Greek.
“…for the kingdom of heaven is at hand.”
When he established his kingdom, he chose
certain candidates, and he chose twelve.
He appointed those he wanted.
He made you her mom.
He made you her daughter.
He put you in that.
He let you have that, because he believes
in you that much.
He called those he wanted.
And who did he want?
“Simon (to whom he gave the name Peter)…”
You may know him for his profanity more than
for his preaching, because he was cussing
when Jesus was about to go to the cross.
That’s the first-round draft pick too.
People never pick correctly.
People never do.
They never pick Tom Brady first.
People never know what they’re looking for.
People never see what’s inside.
People will celebrate all the wrong stuff.
People will celebrate when you lose weight.
“Wow!
You’ve lost weight.”
But keep it off.
They won’t say anything.
We don’t celebrate consistency.
Do you know another thing about people?
(I’m getting into the second week already.)
They will celebrate a talent or a gift but
not effort.
Because we’re crazy.
We need Grammys and Academy Awards and compliments
from people who are insecure themselves, and
then if they don’t give us a compliment, we
don’t think we did anything, but it’s their
insecurity that kept them from giving a compliment,
not anything deficient in us.
People don’t know what to celebrate.
Even in a good sermon, people clap at the
wrong times.
When Jesus was choosing, he chose on the basis
of something he could see that they couldn’t.
So the Scripture says he chose Simon, to whom
he gave the name Peter.
He liked to nickname people.
Everybody in our family has a nickname.
I don’t call any of my kids by their real
name.
They don’t even call me “Dad”; they call me
Moch.
It’s a long story.
I don’t have time to explain it.
Jesus started that.
He called people stuff that he knew they were
that they didn’t know yet.
He’ll call you righteous while you’re still
struggling with addiction.
He’ll call you an influencer when nobody else
knows your name.
He will call you great when the world will
trample over you to get what they think is
great.
He called those he wanted, and he called them
to be with him.
And when he called them, he called Simon,
and he said, “You’re Peter, Petros, rock.
You’re something I can build on.”
Then he called James, son of Zebedee, the
one from Matthew 20.
Remember?
He chose him and his brother John.
You may recognize him, because he had a whole
gospel called John.
He wrote the gospel of John, and he always
called himself “the disciple Jesus loved.”
That’s not what Jesus called him.
Look at what Jesus called him.
“…James son of Zebedee and his brother John
(to them he gave the name Boanerges)…”
That’s Greek for hot-tempered.
It also means disturbance.
He called them that, and then he still chose
them.
Who in here struggles with something, like
a temper or an issue?
I swear your wife is going to raise your hand
for you if you don’t get it up real quick.
I’m trying to spare you some embarrassment.
How many of you struggle with something?
God can look right past what people trip over
and say, “Come on.
Go with me.
We have a job to do.
I know you don’t see it, I know you don’t
feel it, but the kingdom of God is at hand.”
Yes, Lord.
“…Boanerges, which means ‘sons of thunder’…”
That’s a nice translation.
So these boys follow Jesus for three years.
They left their father’s fishing business,
which was successful.
I know it was successful, because when he
called them, they had hired men helping them.
Zebedee, their dad, had servants on the boat.
So they left something where they had servants
to become servants.
Kingdom clout, when you stop worrying about
what looks good to people because you want
to be right with God.
Kingdom clout.
We need this message.
Our children need it.
We need it.
We’re still teenagers, dressing for everybody
else, spending for everybody else.
They’re not there to pay off the credit card,
and they didn’t even notice we wore it.
Jesus said, “What do you want?”
Now, remember what they’ve seen.
They’ve seen miracles.
They’ve heard sermons.
They’ve seen his compassion, and they’ve seen
his (How should I say this?) other side, when
he flipped over the tables in the temple because
they had started making it about clout rather
than kingdom.
He didn’t like that.
He didn’t like that exclusivity where it’s
like, “These kinds of people are the people
God can use and these aren’t, because they’re
this and they’re that.”
He didn’t like that, and he taught them and
showed them.
But then just before the last week of his
life, James and John and their mom come to
Jesus.
They’re like, “We want you to give us VIP
seating in the kingdom.”
At least that’s how I always read it, but
I realized something.
It wasn’t just important what they asked for.
Listen to me.
You can’t understand what they ask unless
you understand when they asked it.
In the verses just before the verses I read
you, where this mom comes up to Jesus and
kneels down and says, “I want my boys to be
okay,” he had just, for the third time, told
them about his death.
They didn’t want to hear it, because it meant
that in order for God to bring about what
they wanted him to bring about, they would
have to go through what they didn’t want to
go through.
When he talked about the cross, he did it
in dramatic language, but they couldn’t hear
it.
They didn’t want to hear it.
They rejected it.
They rejected that message because it did
not fit with their expectation of what the
kingdom would be.
When God does something in our life that does
not conform with our expectation of how we
wanted him to work, we will tend to reject
it.
When someone God wants to use is raised up
in our lives…
We don’t really have different values than
the world, because we think that in order
for the gospel to go forward we need celebrities
to get saved.
That’s the kingdoms of this world, not the
kingdom of our God.
God calls the known and the unknown.
I need to preach this message, because just
Friday, I went to Cheesecake Factory.
It has been a minute since I did that.
One reason I quit going is the menu gives
me a panic attack.
It’s so big.
Do you all remember Encyclopedia Britannica?
The menu is like chapter 7, verse 3, on the…
We’re talking about choosing.
You have options at Cheesecake Factory.
Seventeen different kinds of ways to die early,
and all of that.
When we finished eating, we were sitting there
a moment, and I was telling Elijah, “Kingdom
clout.
I’m so excited.”
He was like, “Me too.
It’s going to be awesome.
What’s going to be the first message?”
The server, not the one who had taken care
of us during the meal but somebody I had noticed
a few times…
We both talked about it.
He just had something special about him.
Both of us noticed.
He came over and said, “I don’t want to disturb
you, but this meal…
I’ve been the whole time…
Thank you.”
He said our messages have helped him, encouraged
him.
Somehow he thought that would bother me to
tell me that.
I was like, “Oh, man.
Thank you, man.
That means the world.
It really does.”
He went to walk away.
He was like, “I don’t want to bother you.”
I said, “No, come here.
What was your name?”
He said his name.
He said, “My name is Mike, but I’m nobody.”
I said something to him just to say, “No,
man.”
Then after he left, I told Elijah…
I was like, “That’s why I have to preach this.”
Because most everybody feels that way.
Play me off if you want to.
I know that’s the same thing you walk around
telling yourself.
“I’m nobody.”
You all will have the nerve to say stuff to
me like this.
One woman in the church said the other day,
“I’m just a stay-at-home mom.”
If you ever say something like that to me,
I will find the nearest Elevation pen and
throw it at your forehead like a Death Star.
Stop saying stuff like that.
You are just a…
What?
If you are a stay-at-home mom, let’s do the
math.
You are a doctor, a lawyer, an Uber, a UFC
referee if you have more than one of them.
I’m not just a nothing!
(That wasn’t good grammar but it felt like
God.)
I’m not just a student.
I’m not just a teenager.
I’m not just a woman.
I’m not just a nothing.
Get your hands off my calling, Devil!
He called who he wanted.
He chose me for it.
I’m important because he made me.
You don’t have to know my name.
I know a name that is above every name.
Kingdom!
In the kingdom I’m somebody.
In the kingdom I have a Father.
He knows every hair on my head.
He knows when I’m hungry.
He knows when I’m thirsty.
He knows what I secretly wish
I had.