Tuesday, October 18, 2016

Holy Temper Tantrum!


        I am reminded of a story that I want to tell you about my always wonderful wife Jamie.  When she was about Mary Katherine’s age, she was having a total meltdown one night before dinner.  When her dad got home from work, he walked into this epic meltdown and noticed that no one else in the family seemed to be paying any attention to Jamie as she was laid out on the floor kicking and screaming. 
Gordon looked down at Jamie and said, “Knock it off, Jamie.”  Jamie paused her episode, looked up at her dad and said, “Dad, I’m having a temper tantrum!”  And then Jamie continued the tantrum.  Jamie’s response to her Dad was almost the exact same response that I got from Mary Katherine one day when she was having an episode.  Mary Katherine turned to me and said, “I’m frustrated but I’ll be okay soon.”

In addition to having two girls in my life who are beautiful, intelligent, and funny, I am truly blessed to have two women in my life who are able to express exactly how they feel.  And like every husband and father should remember, I need to remind myself constantly that I am not responsible for fixing how my girls feel.  I just need to listen more.
Solving someone else’s problems might be called for in some situations but most of the time our relationships grow and flourish when we are able to connect on an emotional level, when we go beyond this need to fix something and simply be with someone as they process their feelings.  This is often scary for us men because this means we have to feel something too.
But the wisdom of the cross, the wisdom of the way of Christ is found by growing through pain – not around it, not over it, but through the pain.  This is especially difficult in a world where we are taught to do everything we can to avoid pain and suffering – this is a primary reason for a culture of addiction. 
Even more, in shutting off the ability to feel pain, we shut of the possibility of growth – think of the image of an athlete training for a marathon – the same growth process also applies for spiritual and emotional growth and health.
Our story from Genesis today articulates Jacob’s struggle to grow through pain.  Jacob did some pretty shady things in his younger years.  Most notably, Jacob robbed his brother Esau from both his birth right and blessing.  Jacob has two wives, two mistresses, and eleven children.  He has a farm to tend. 
Jacob has been on the run for most of his life and finally, twenty-five years later, Jacob makes a decision to confront his brother Esau in attempts to reconcile.  Jacob is finally ready to confront the sins of his past and accept the consequences of his actions.
But why now?  Why twenty-five years later? Why would Jacob take this risk?  Scripture says that Jacob and his family are being treated unfairly by Laban, Jacob’s father-in-law, even Laban’s own daughters want to get out of dodge.  Jacob also has a dream where God instructs him to go back home to his birthplace.
But one must also assume that Jacob is tired of running from his past.  Surely a part of Jacob longs to be reconciled to his family of origin.  His parents haven’t even met his grandchildren.  Ultimately, Jacob is willing to face the pain of his past all because there is a sliver of hope that he will be welcomed home.
Jacob’s journey home comes to its climax in today’s lesson at the Jabbok.  Jacob sends his family ahead in hopes that the sight of Jacob’s children will soften the heart of Esau.  And then something peculiar happens.  A man appears in the darkness and starts to wrestle with Jacob. 
As the wrestling match ensues, it becomes clear that this man that Jacob is wrestling isn’t just any man.  The lesson makes it clear that the man needs Jacob to let him go before daybreak, not because he is afraid of the cops showing up but because this man is God.  In the Hebrew tradition, man cannot look at God face to face and live.
            In an attempt to shorten the fight, the man knocks Jacob’s hip out of joint but Jacob was determined.  Jacob says, “I will not let you go until you bless me.”  I will not let you go until you bless me.  The man goes on to give Jacob a new name – Israel.  Israel means – one who struggled with God and man and prevailed.  And finally, Jacob receives his blessing and walks off into the morning sun with a limp.
And then it hit me like a sack of potatoes.  Jacob’s entire life is marked by a struggle to know that he is a blessing.  Up until this point, Jacob has been looking for blessings in all the wrong places.  As the second born son, Jacob believes he is behind the curve and tries to make up for not being born first by acting out.    
In many respects, Jacob is like an overgrown three-year-old who manipulates, deceives, and throws temper tantrums all in an effort to receive the attention he longs for.  But if I am honest, I, too, often act like an overgrown three-year-old who believes that pouting is the best way to get a blessing.  I wonder if you see this part of you in Jacob as well.
            Like Jacob, our lives are marked by a struggle to know that we are blessed and valued and loved.  And when we don’t know this blessing, we act out.  It is said that original sin is derived from a belief that we are not loved or valued.  When we don’t believe we are loved, we are prone to pull everyone down to our level, we are prone to tear others down in order build ourselves up.
            Ultimately, the journey to come to believe that we are a blessing is not marked by manipulation or deception.  Rather, the journey to come to accept our blessing is marked by our willingness to express our feelings of inadequacy with God and each other. 
Even more, the journey to come to accept our blessing is marked by our willingness to hear God when he says, “my feelings about you far outweigh your feelings of inadequacy.”  However wretched you think you may be, God is telling you otherwise.  Like Jacob, God is giving you a new identity to operate from.  And like Jacob, our journey to know that we are blessed is a struggle.
But the good news tells us that God will hear our feelings of inadequacy and tell us that he sees us in a different light.  Therefore, we don’t have to act out anymore.  Like you hear at the end of each service, God’s blessing follows us all the days of our life. 
When you find yourself in that deep dark place of despair, remember that God’s blessing is upon you even there, remember that you are loved even when you and the world has declared you unlovable, you don’t have to pull everyone down to your level because God is pulling us all up to his level.
The good news of Jesus tells us that we can confront our sin, our pride, our shame with a sense of hopefulness instead of despair.  This is good news because left up to the judgment of the world the confronting of our sin, our pride, our shame will leave us in the outer darkness.
But the good news of Jesus, as we see clearly in the story of Jacob, tells us that God will meet us in the outer darkness and bring us to life again – even if it takes a struggle to believe that life is even possible.  And as an indicator that a struggle through pain is the way to life – Jacob walks away with a limp – an image that we see most clearly when Jesus, wounds and all, lives beyond death. 
Our faith never tells us that we will get through this life untouched by the pains and ills of the world.  However, our faith tells us that God will bring us out of death into life.  Our faith tells us that ours is a God who is willing to get down in the ditch with us and literally drag us to life again.  Ultimately, our faith depends not on how we feel about ourselves but faith is about trusting in how God feels us – as a people called to be a blessing to a world that is too often shamed and cursed.    
May God meet you in your struggle to find your blessing and may you have the grace to bless others in the hope that God’s ultimate plan of reconciliation begins to take ahold when the whole world knows itself to be a blessing.  Amen.

             

Monday, October 10, 2016

"Thank You, Jesus!"


     I remember the day when my mom informed me that my sister Emily had the chicken pox.  Yes, I am old enough to have had the chicken pox!  At first, I thought my mother was going to tell me and my sister Katy to stay away from Emily – that she was in quarantine.
However, my mom suggested that we go hug on our sister.  This was a crazy idea I thought. And not because she had the chicken pox but because eight-year-old brothers don’t hug on their seven-year-old sister. 
But Mom explained that we needed to go ahead and get the disease at a young age as our immune systems would fight it off better.  She also said it wouldn’t be that bad.
So I reluctantly gave my sister a hug and drank from the same cup as her.  My sister Emily maybe had 10 chicken pox.  Within days I had too many chicken pox to count!  They were in my ears and my mouth.  They were everywhere!
After about five days I felt good enough to get back out into the world.  It isn’t fun to be in quarantine.  Even kids get tired of watching television all day.  So I convinced my mom that I was well enough to go to baseball practice.  Our team had to forfeit the next game because of the chicken pox epidemic.
In today’s scripture readings, we are confronted with two stories that include people with leprosy – a terrible skin disease that requires one to go into quarantine.  While Elisha and Jesus don’t go hug on these lepers, they do hear their cry for mercy and grant them healing.  And these lepers are restored to life in the community without spreading the epidemic.      
Obviously, both stories reveal God’s power to heal physical diseases.  But if we take a closer look at the lessons, we will notice that the stories aren’t really about God the dermatologist.  It’s not really even a lesson about God the social worker. 
Yes, both lessons reveal that God’s character is interested in reaching out to those on the fringes and margins of society – the lame, the last, the outcast and even the enemy.  But there is something more going on here.   
It is a point that all of us liberal and conservative Christians alike are prone to miss.  In fact, it is a point that anyone with religion is likely to miss.  To be honest, it is a point that I often miss especially when I think I am responsible for saving the world.  And if you want to get right down to it, it is a point that exists underneath every story in scripture.
The whole story of scripture, the whole story of God, the entire story of our life is summed up through the story of death and resurrection.  The story can’t just be about physical healing because eventually there will be death.  The story can’t just be about establishing working communities who lift up the poor and lowly because every earthly community will eventually unravel – look at history, look at the Bible.
Now, I am not saying that physical healing and working toward building healthy communities isn’t a part of our Christian witness.  But these things in and of themselves do not grant salvation.  No, the story of salvation can only be fully known and experienced through death and resurrection. 
 Notice, for example, that only the Samaritan leper who returned to Jesus to give thanks heard the words, “your faith has made you well.”  Other translations will say, “your faith has saved you.”  While all ten lepers come to experience physical healing and restoration to communal life, only one leper hears a word on salvation.
At this point you might be thinking, so salvation happens when I say, “thank you, Jesus.”  Not exactly but that’s a good start.  True gratitude isn’t simply a learned response that we all learned to do as children when someone does something nice for us.  True gratitude is born out of a place of profound humility.  True gratitude is found when we are brought from death into life, when we are given something that we thought was lost forever.
Again, we are starting to see that salvation is not something that can be taught but something that is to be experienced.  This is one of the reasons I love the new children’s formation program – Catechesis of the Good Shepherd. 
As the material for the class states, the atrium is not a classroom for instruction but a place to experience the fullness of God.  Even more, that is why I love Episcopal worship – even more than a place where we learn about God this is a place where we can experience God.
As you may have gathered by now, my mom and I had a difficult relationship especially in these last years.  While we were always bound together by the unbreakable bond of love, we were distanced from one another over the course of a lifetime of pain and struggle.
By the grace of God, I was there when she first received the diagnosis of lung cancer.  Our reunion was not hindered by explanations or excuses or even formal apologies.  There were only tears and a loving embrace.  I remembered one of my favorite prayers from the New Zealand Prayer Book, “what has been done has been done; let it be.”
My mom and even I experienced death that day.  Her death was more pronounced than mine.  She was given very little hope that she would live longer than a year.  All the hopes and dreams she had for the last quarter of her life faded away.  I finally died to a lot of anger and frustration. 
Over the last two weeks of her life, my mom beamed with gratitude.  There was healing and restoration and even transformation – even though there was no physical healing.  In a way, she was given something she thought she lost forever – a feeling of belovedness. 
A week before she died, Mom told her cousin Kitti that she knew herself to be loved.  Mom was surrounded by prayer and cards and flowers and best of all her family.  In those last days, I could see in my mom a new creation.  She told her cousin Kitti that this experience of belovedness did not allow room for pain and anguish anymore only healing and wholeness.
Again, the idea of your belovedness is not something that can be learned through even the best teachers or orators.  Our belovedness can only be experienced through an encounter with God.  Our experience with God is not something that can be manufactured through religion.  It can only be truly claimed through an acceptance of death.
I do believe, however, our religion and our worship and study of God softens our hearts to the point where we can be more open to God’s constant pursuit of us in love. Our growth in the knowledge and love of God gives us the grace to accept that death is the gateway to abundant life, only death can reveal to us a life that we thought was lost forever.
Even more importantly, the story of salvation, the story of death and resurrection is not a return to the old life like we see happening with the nine lepers who went back to life as usual.  The story of salvation is about our claiming that we are a new creation in Christ.
Such was true for my mother.  She did not experience this healing only to fall back into her old way of living.  Instead, my mom claimed this new creation in Christ in only a way that death could allow.  Finally, life was no longer about hanging on by tooth and nail for my mother but about plummeting to death in order claim the life hidden for her in Christ all along.  Thank you, Jesus.
As Robert Capon says, resurrection life is not about getting on with our life – it isn’t about getting over our pain and struggle.  Neither is resurrection life about ascending into the clouds where we leave the bad parts behind and remember only the good parts. 
No, Capon says, “everything about us goes home, because everything about us, good or evil, dies in our death and rises in his life.  Capon says, the Samaritan’s leprosy goes home, and so does your lying, my adultery, and Uncle Harry’s embezzling.  We never have to leave behind a scrap.  Nothing, not even the worse thing we ever did, will ever be anything but a glorious scar.”  Thank you, Jesus!! 
May our prayer be, “Jesus, help us to die to a life that we can never get back so we can rise with you to the life that you meant for us all along, a life where we spend our days saying, ‘thank you, Jesus’ with every breath.”  Amen.