Showing posts with label #existential. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #existential. Show all posts

Sunday, August 22, 2021

Stand Firm

August 22, 2021
St. John’s United Church of Christ, Union, Illinois

Joshua 24:1-2a, 14-18; Ephesians6:10-20[1]

Someone posted this message yesterday on the Crystal Lake community Facebook group:

I would like to share this story that my son told me when he came home from the Crystal Lake Jewels last nigh (sic):

My son was helping out a neighbor who is going thru a hard time, she received her SNAP money yesterday and was going to walk to Jewel, it is over an hour walk, so my son offered to drive her, well at the checkout she overspent and did not have enough money to pay for all the items so my son helped her put a few things aside(he had no money on him)and they left the store, a few seconds later a man walked out and called to them and said he saw what happened and purchased those items for her. My son said he literally cried because of this man's kindness and also knowing what this poor women had been thru.

That is a beautiful story of kindness and how even a small act can make a big impact, something any of us could do. It is good that we can, at times, look to our neighbors for help. The kindness of strangers can be a blessing. And yet, I wonder, wouldn’t it be great if we would create a society in which no one goes hungry, no one comes up short at the grocery store. Couldn’t we make a world in which no one has to choose between paying for medicine, the electric bill, or gas for the car?

We have been at war for twenty years. Al-Qaeda was broken up in Afghanistan, but that only took a couple of years. We did manage to find Bin Laden, but that was ten years ago. As the Afghan Army melts away, and the Taliban retake control, we’re left wondering, was it worth it? Are we safe from terrorism? Will the Afghan people be better off this time, especially the women and children?

I have great respect for those who have served, who have fought to protect us and have tried to make the world a safer place in which to live. But I wonder if a trillion dollars spent on the machinery of death in the graveyard of empires could have been spent to end hunger here at home. As our fear of foreign terrorists wanes, and our fear of home-grown violent extremism grows, could we take our energy that has been for so long focused on war and turn it toward building well-being?

We love to fight. Human history seems to be mostly a record of battles won or lost; the fate of nations decided on the battlefield. The imagery of war and warriors is infused into our cultures. Sports arenas resemble the Roman colosseum and athletes resemble gladiators. Politicians fight for their side and view the other party as enemies bent on destroying the republic. Even our effort to stop the spread of the coronavirus is a battle pitting healthcare workers like frontline soldiers against the scourge of COVID.

The Bible, too, is filled with violent imagery. Even when the stories are not about actual battles, violence and death permeate the text. A story about a vineyard turns on the violence of the workers who murder the son of the landowner in hopes of inheriting the vineyard for themselves. Yet the cry for peace and justice persists throughout the text as well. The ancient concept of shalom, the world as God intends, with justice, righteousness, peace, and harmony, green pastures, and a land flowing with milk and honey; that imagery is there as well.

The passage we read from Ephesians deliberately employs the language of the warrior with a fervent exhortation to be clothed and equipped with the tools and armor used to wage war. This text evokes an epic battle against spiritual forces bent on our destruction. Its purpose is to prepare us to become active participants in the struggle against the rulers, authorities, and cosmic powers of darkness. But, more importantly, it is not a sword and shield made of steel that we are to wield in this battle. This battle is not with flesh and blood, but with forces bigger than any human adversary.

We are living through and existential crisis, or really more than one. An existential crisis is a moment when what is at stake is existence itself. Will our republic survive the division between our political parties? Will our society make it through multiple waves of coronavirus variants? Will the planet warm and the climate change to the point that continued human survival is threatened?

Though the crisis faced by the early Christians is not the same that we face, we have some guidance from Paul and others that can help us navigate our own struggles. And we must remember that this guidance was not for personal spiritual growth. Some have interpreted Ephesians as an individual expression of faith. Instead, as the Rev. Dr. Cheryl Lindsay writes, “this letter was not originally written for personal devotion but for community formation. This was a letter to a people not a person.”[2] The Christian life is life in community and we are meant to work together, by the power of the Holy Spirit at work within all of us, to bring about shalom, the kin-dom of God.

We must fasten the belt of truth around our waist. Many of our political disagreements come from a small group of people spreading misinformation to a large audience. Entertainment and opinion packaged to look like news poisons our discourse and leads us to think that our political adversaries are not only wrong but evil. Yet the truth is out there to be found. It might take some work to find it, however. Check your sources. Look for more than one account of an event. Follow a story through to its conclusion, particularly when something sensational seems to have evaporated.

“Put on the breastplate of righteousness.” Do what is right, not only what is expedient. Work for right relationships between people. Show kindness, in the grocery store and in the business negotiation. Even when others “get away with it,” don’t. Do what is right, even when it costs you. Even if no one is looking, God is watching, and “all that you have is your soul.”[3] Worry as much about protecting others as you do about protecting yourself. Put a mask on, even if you’re vaccinated, even if you don’t feel sick, because you care about others and don’t want them to catch a deadly disease.

Wear the shoes of peace. Wear shoes that will allow you to stand up for what is right without stomping on what is wrong. Walk away when you feel the anger rising within. Walk quietly in tender moments. Walk in the shoes of those who have to walk an hour to get to the store, and those who are going through a hard time. Wear the shoes that will give you compassion for those in need, and bring peace and the good news of forgiveness and love wherever you go.

Take the shield of faith, the faith that we are not alone, that Emmanuel is God-with-us. Trust in God to enter the struggle with you, and to keep the mission going even when you cannot. Do what you can to make the world better, and trust that we are with you, working alongside you. Have faith that we can survive the crises we face if we work together to overcome the cosmic forces of doom.

The helmet of salvation gives us the confidence that even if we don’t get there, even if the vision of a better, safer, healthier world is not achieved when we come to our end, all is not lost. We will never be given over to the powers of evil, but will always be held close to the one who so loves the world.

Finally, take the sword, the word of God, which is love, grace, and hope. Use the sword of God’s shalom to cut down the barricades of fear, bitterness, and resignation. Lay that sword across the chasm of division so that we may join as one community, one family with others and together triumph over the “the authorities, against the cosmic powers of this present darkness, against the spiritual forces of evil.” Stand firm in prayer, in common cause, and in faith.  Amen.



[1] The scripture quotations contained herein are from the New Revised Standard Version Bible, copyright © 1989 by the Division of Christian Education of the National Council of the Churches of Christ in the U.S.A.  Used by permission.  All rights reserved.

[2] The Rev. Dr. Cheryl A. Lindsay, “Sermon Seeds: Prayer and Protection” online at: https://www.ucc.org/sermon-seeds/sermon-seeds-prayer-and-protection/.

[3] Tracy Chapman, 1988.

Sunday, January 19, 2020

What Are You Looking For?


January 19, 2020
St. John’s United Church of Christ, Union, Illinois

John 1:29-42

“Hi, can I help you find something?” The common greeting from a retail employee, expressing welcome, helpfulness, kindness. “May I help you?” Another common question, also expressing helpfulness and kindness. “What are you looking for?” Maybe it’s that hard-to-find pair of pants that actually fit, or the next best gadget that will solve all your problems. Take the question out of its context and it becomes just one more mundane response meant to make the sale.

“What are you looking for,” in this context, however, is an existential question. We are all looking for something in life. Some meaning, some purpose, something that drives us, energizes us, makes us happy. In our day-to-day lives we have hopes and dreams. We want to achieve our goals, feel good as much as possible, and maximize our quality of life. We want to be happy. And we can find some happiness, most of the time, if we work hard, are frugal with our money and time, and take care of the people and things that matter to us.

We often get stuck, however, on some external object that doesn’t really meet our needs. Maybe we think that the next job, a promotion, or a new romantic partner will be the thing that brings us happiness. Maybe it’s an actual object, like a new car, or a bigger TV. Now, getting a great job or meeting the right person can make you happy. But we often find that the job turns out to be more stressful than we thought, or the amazing person turns out to have a shadow side. The shiny new object is great, until we become accustomed to it, and then it blends into the background like everything else.

Is this the American way? We focus on external achievements and material things, neglecting our internal needs, our spiritual well-being. We focus on competing and winning, rather than supporting and collaborating with each other, taking time for ourselves to wonder, dream, and pray. We each have a hunger for something more, but what we find often leaves us still empty.

Andrew, the disciple of John the Baptizer, was looking for something more. He was a fisherman. He, and his brother, Simon, had learned the trade from their father, and were probably decent fishermen. But they wanted more. There’s no corporate ladder to climb when you’re a fisherman. If you wanted a fancier boat, you had to make it yourself. And even finding the right partner is tough when everyone in the village already knows everyone else’s shadow side. Simon and Andrew longed for more meaning and purpose, something greater to be a part of.

They had heard of this wild person baptizing people and went to hear what he had to say. They learned about repentance, about preparing for what was to come. John wasn’t the answer to their search, however, as he himself pointed out. “After me comes a man who ranks ahead of me because he was before me.” There were rumors of someone who would come to bring glory back to Israel, the Messiah. Now that was something worth looking for. Maybe that was what John had been talking about.

Then, Jesus walked by. “Look,” John exclaimed, “here is the Lamb of God!” John didn’t hold them back, and they followed Jesus. It was in that moment that the question, THE question, came. “What are you looking for?” They didn’t really answer, perhaps not knowing what to say. “Rabbi, where are you staying?” Teacher, we want to be taught by you. We want to follow you. We want you to show us what we’re looking for. “Come and see,” he said.

What did they see? A minister named Melissa Sevier imagines the scene this way:
Do they see him interacting with family? Hosting the Sabbath meal? Praying over the food? Singing a psalm? Laughing at a joke? Telling stories? Do they see him sharing leftovers with the poor? Talking to unclean people on the way home? Talking about what to do about a widowed neighbor or a depressed friend? Do they hear some of his teaching, or is just seeing how he lives on a random day life-changing enough?
Whatever they experience, it is interesting or moving enough for them to tell some others about it, and to give them the same invitation to come and see.[1]
They would see. And they did find something, perhaps more than they were looking for. They found a teacher. But this teacher wouldn’t teach them how to build a fancier boat or make it big in carpentry. This teacher would teach them how to find the love of God planted deep inside themselves and bring it to life in others. They found a guide. But this guide wouldn’t teach them which roads to Jerusalem were the safest or quickest. This guide would show them how to walk the hard road, the road that would eventually lead to the cross, but to walk with hope in their hearts, compassion in their touch, and love in every encounter.

They found the Messiah. But this messiah would not lead them in glorious battle to retake Israel from the Romans and put a king like David back on the throne. This messiah would lead them in glorious battle against disease, distress, hopelessness, emptiness, and heartlessness. This messiah would lead them, not to find a destination, but to see the Kingdom of God wherever they went, and to proclaim the presence of God in the midst of the journey.

They found the Lamb of God. This ruler would not become a king or conqueror, but would choose instead to sacrifice himself in order to save others. This leader would show them how to be servants, to put the needs of others ahead of their own. This master would not seek power and control, but rather to take away the sin of the world.

They found the Son of God. In this person, Jesus, they found the one who understood them better than they understood themselves. They found the one who would challenge them, test them, make them grow and change in ways they could hardly imagine. Simon would become a different person, taking a new name, Cephas, or Peter. They found a teacher who would make them into teachers, a healer who would make them into healers, a brother who would welcome them into the household of God.

All of that is yet to come, of course. This was only the beginning. What were they looking for? What did they find? A teacher, a master, and so much more. What are you looking for? A sense of purpose, some meaning in life, a way to be set free? Come and see. Maybe you’ll find it on this journey of faith. Maybe you’ll find that what you’re looking for is something you already have, the seed of love, planted by God, waiting for you to give it away.  Amen.