Matthew 5:13-20
Who else is grateful for the recent turn in the weather? I know we live in Indiana and we ought, by now, to be used to the often dramatic swings in temperature from one day to the next. But I am so glad to be able to be here today, I missed you all last week. And I’m trying to keep myself from becoming too excited about predictions of 50 degree weather for the coming week and the possibility of little to no snow left in our Winter; I’m afraid I might jinx it all if I allow myself to adjust to the idea.
Now, technically speaking, if we were following the lectionary to the T, we would’ve skipped this particular passage from last week and moved on to the next section of the Sermon. However, I simply like this passage too much to do that. Plus, I think last weeks storm gives us at least one useful mental image to think on with today’s passage.
On an average Sunday your typical pastor called to preach upon this passage for the week might get up and ask “what do you think of when you think of salt?” And there could be several potential responses: everything from “McDonalds French Fries” to “my water softner.” We have a lot of uses for salt. But, after recent events, one particular use is probably at the front of our minds: rock salt.