23 July 2012

Rest & Re-Creation


Mark 6: 30-44, 53-56

Eighth Sunday after Pentecost/ 22nd July 201

Jesus was a busy man.  The demands on his time, enormous.  The burden of his call, overwhelming.  The disciples, too, were busy, because Jesus was busy.  The demands on their time were enormous, because they were with Jesus. The burden of their respective calls appeared overwhelming, called and sent by their teacher and Lord to serve the kingdom of God. At this juncture in Mark’s Gospel we have the returning of the twelve.  Earlier in chapter 6, Jesus summoned the twelve disciples, meaning students, gave them authority, and then begins to call them apostles – meaning people sent.  He commissioned them and sent them off to proclaim God’s good news.  He told them, “take nothing for their journey except a staff; no bread, no bag, no money in their belts; but to wear sandals and not to put on two tunics.”  And he sent them out to a world both hostile and open to their message.  He sent them out to be agents of healing and salvation, to announce the realm of God.

            Here in verse 30, the apostles have returned, gathered around Jesus to give him a full report, telling him “all that they had done and taught.”  Then, almost breaking them off in mid-sentence, he says to them, “Come away to a deserted place all by yourselves and rest a while.”  “For they were coming and going,” Mark tells us, “and they had no leisure even to eat.” So that’s what they do. They leave for a deserted place.  But it wasn’t deserted enough because soon onlookers noticed where they were going and a whole crowd surrounds them. This becomes the scene for the feeding of the five thousand with five loaves and two fish.  As Jesus approached the great crowd, he had esplagxnisthe, the Greek word for compassion, splagnizomai, which means to be moved in the pit of one’s stomach, to have deep empathy for another.  Jesus had compassion for them for they were like sheep without a shepherd.  And so Jesus is back at work and so are the twelve.

            Scholars have long noted that Mark’s Gospel, the shortest of the four, is a fast-paced narrative of frenetic activity.  One of Mark’s favorite words is “immediately,” used 28 times in the Gospel, a word that marks time, speeds up time, moves the story along.  And Jesus is busy, very busy, once he receives his call.  And if you note the flow of Jesus’ activity, full days of ministry and service are followed by times to pray, to pull away, to rest.  Even after the feeding Jesus goes off to pray (Mark 6:46). His ministry flows in a graceful rhythm of work and rest and work and rest and work. 

            And so I’m struck that Jesus – fully committed to his call, tireless in his efforts, no slacker he – never forgets to take time to rest. And he makes sure that his disciples never forget this.  He is their good shepherd too and wants to make sure they get the rest that they need.  “Come away to a deserted place all by yourselves and rest a while” (Mark 6:31).  For they were “coming and going, and they had no leisure even to eat” (Mark 6:31).  Rest is required right in the middle of their work.  Rest is required in order for them to do their work.

            When we think of “rest” the notion of Sabbath and Sabbath rest are not far away.  We first discover the importance of Sabbath in the creation story.  In the Decalogue, Moses tells us that the Sabbath is set apart and holy.  On the seventh day, God rested (Exodus 20:8).  Throughout the summer in worship, we’ve been lifting up the themes of creation and creativity.  Inspired by liturgical panels consisting of artwork made by members back in May, each piece reminds us of the creative spark endowed in each of us. The marvelous variety of images reflects the wild diversity of God’s people and the seemingly limitless reaches of our imaginations.  God’s love is bursting forth into creation and the power of that love never stops.  God is busy. The source of all there is.  The source of our lives.  If the pulsating out-flowing of God’s energy would ever cease, we, too, would cease.  For we are creations of the Divine imagination in whom “we live and move and have our being. (Acts 17:28)”

            The panels depict aspects of the first creation story in Genesis 1.  Creation and creative expressions are, obviously, activities that require enormous energy, effort, work, and struggle.  Built into the creation story, however, is something that (I believe) is not reflected in any of the panels, a part of creation that was not rendered artistically for us, something is missing – Sabbath rest.  Maybe because we often think of God resting, of Sabbath, as something apart from the actual act of creation, something that comes after, certainly related to, but disconnected from the rest.  We often think the creation of humanity as the culmination of the creation account.  After all that effort, we imagine, God takes a break.  On the Sabbath, we assume, nothing happens.  How does one draw nothing?

            Here’s a different view.  The case could be made that the culmination of creation was not the creation of humanity, but the creation of the Sabbath.  That all the effort of the six days was in order for God to rest on the Sabbath with us and then take delight in, enjoy the goodness of creation with us.[1]  Rest is built into the Sabbath and the Sabbath is built into the Creation.  The Sabbath then is connected to the ongoing creative activity of God.  It’s not something extra, added on. This means that whenever the Sabbath rest is separated from the frenetic six days of activity, of doing, there’s a sense in which the Creator is rejected.  When we deny Sabbath rest as part of God’s good creation, we are, in effect, rejecting the Creator and, at the same time, doing violence to the creation and to ourselves as creatures.  In other words, we were created to rest and to enjoy a Sabbath rest with God.  If the Creator relishes the importance of rest in order to be a good Creator, then we as the result of the Creator’s love are called to relish the importance of rest so that we, too, might be creative.

            And so Jesus lovingly urges his disciples to rest, he urges them to stop, compels them to get away from it all.  He tells them to play.  He tells them to get something to eat.  “Come away,” literally “Come! You yourselves,” I mean you.  He wants to get their attention.  You – I mean, you:  stop.  The Greek here means to cease, to rest, to rest in order to gain strength.  Rest is a means to an end, not the end itself.  The word was used to command soldiers to rest so that they could be better soldiers. It was also used to describe land that is allowed to rest so that the land can yield a harvest.  That’s what Jesus is calling them toward.  Rest is essential for the health of the soldier and the land; it’s essential for a vital life; and it’s no less essential for people called to do the work of God.  Jesus shows us here that our ability to rest directly impacts our ability to be creative, productive, and useful.  We could say rest and re-creation go hand-in-hand. 

            Now, we all know in our guts that this is true.  We do.  But we also know there’s a lot in our lives that tries to separate activity from Sabbath rest, that tries to put a wedge between activity and rest, where we privilege activity over rest.  As the Franciscan priest and writer Richard Rohr notes, Western and American culture alike, we’ve all “imbibed the culture of unrest so deeply.”[2]  We’ve all “drunk the Kool-Aid.”  We’ve been doing it for centuries.  We have this suspicion around rest or resting too long.  You know the sayings:  “Idle brains are the devil’s workhouses.” (This dates back to 1732)  “Idle hands are the devil’s tool.” (1808)  “An idle brain is the devil’s workshop.” “The devil finds work (or mischief) for idle hands to do.”  The Protestant work ethic has been entwined with the capitalist spirit to yield a way of life that might look religious and successful, but it’s not necessarily the Gospel, and it’s not liberating.  Instead, hard work is blessed, celebrated.  People take enormous pride in the number of vacations days they don’t use, the amount they can accrue.  They see it as a badge of honor.  Mostly men do this (but not exclusively so).  We equate not working with laziness. And who wants to be called lazy?  We view activity as a virtue; idleness is of the devil.  We equate rest with doing nothing and having nothing to do leaves you open to all kind of trouble or mischief.

            Our relation to time also fuels our suspicion of rest.  We’re obsessed with time, but we don’t think there’s ever enough.  We are the most technologically advanced civilization the world has ever known, with technology at our fingertips designed to help us have more time to do the things we want to do.  And we still don’t have enough time.  We’re so busy and worry about getting everything done in time. There’s not enough time to rest.  We’re fearful of wasting time.  Some say rest is a luxury they can’t afford.  Time is money.  Time spent without activity, time spent idle, time spent doing nothing looks wasteful – it looks un-American.  But it might actually be Gospel.  Maybe, then, we need to waste time; maybe we need to be prodigal with it, as God is with time.  We have all the time in the world, so why not spend it?

            Our suspicion toward rest is reinforced by the perception that we have to keep busy because that’s what’s expected of us as modern people.  Tim Kreider, writing recently in The New York Times called this “the ‘busy’ trap.”[3]  “If you live in America in the 21st century,” he writes, “you’ve probably had to listen to a lot of people tell you how busy they are.  It’s become the default response when you ask anyone how they’re doing: “Busy!” “So busy” “Crazy busy.”  It is, pretty obviously, a boast disguised as a complaint.”   Many of us are guilty of this.  I know I am. We might be complaining, but it can be used as a boast.   “Notice,” he observes, “it isn’t generally speaking people pulling back-to-back shifts in the ICU [at the hospital] or commuting by bus to three minimum-wage jobs who tell you how busy they are; what those people are is not busy but tired.  Exhausted. Dead on their feet.  It’s almost always people whose lamented busyness is purely self-imposed…they’re busy because of their own ambition or drive or anxiety, because they’re addicted to busyness and dread what they might have to face in its absence.”  Even our children are busy these days, overbooked, over scheduled.  They are learning it from us.  And what they are learning, Kreider suggests – and I would agree – is that “busyness serves as a kind of existential reassurance, a hedge against emptiness; obviously your life cannot possibly be silly or trivial or meaningless if you are so busy, completely booked, in demand every hour of the day.”  When we are busy we don’t have to stop and look at ourselves or at our neighbors or at the needs of the world, we don’t have to look at the things that need tending to in our souls.  We can immerse ourselves in activity – even religious work, church work, make it look "holy" – and think that that’s okay.  But it’s not.

            With compassion toward us Jesus invites us to step away, to rest, to recharge.  Go ahead, be bold, go ahead – be idle!  Go ahead – risk idleness!  Do nothing!  Play! See what happens.  Kreider assures us that “idleness is not just a vacation, an indulgence or a vice; it is as indispensable to the brain as vitamin D is to the body, and deprived of it we suffer mental affliction as disfiguring as rickets.  The space and quiet that idleness provides is a necessary condition for standing back from life and seeing it whole, for making unexpected connections and waiting for the wild summer lightning strikes of inspiration – it is, paradoxically, necessary to getting any work done.”

            That’s what Jesus said.  That’s what God said long ago.  Sabbath, rest, idleness – the “necessary condition” for getting any thing done.  So stop. Rest. Rest in God.  Fall into the everlasting arms of God – fall and allow yourself to be held, resting in God’s compassion, knowing he provides for our every need.  Rest.  For only then can we be creative and be of service in recreating the world in God’s image. 

            It’s one thing to hear someone talk about rest in a sermon and another to actually rest. So here’s an opportunity for you to rest in the Lord, here and now.  You can use this guided prayer any time, anywhere.  Offer these words of scripture before entering into a period of silence:
                        Be still and know that I am God.
                        Be still and know that I am.
                        Be still and know.
                        Be still.
                        Be….

                                                                                                Amen.


[1] Jürgen Moltmann, God in Creation: A New Theology of Creation and the Spirit of God (HarperSanFrancisco, 1991).
[2] Richard Rohr in Following the Mystics Through the Narrow Gate (2010).
[3] Tim Kreider, “The ‘Busy’ Trap,” New York Times, http://opinionator.blogs.nytimes.com/2012/06/30/the-busy-trap/

17 July 2012

Faith Dancing


2 Samuel 6: 1-5, 12b-19


Seventh Sunday after Pentecost/ 15th July 2012

Last Sunday, I ended the sermon with reference to a video I saw during worship at the General Assembly in Pittsburgh, shown at East Liberty Presbyterian Church to a congregation of 700 Presbyterians.   It was the latest release by Matt Harding on his site: “Where the hell is Matt?”  His Dance 2012 consists of Matt dancing a funny dance with people – he’s not really a great dancer – in small groups and in enormous crowds, with people all around the world, children, adults, all shapes and sizes and religions and races in a celebration of the human spirit caught up in the dance.  There’s one poignant scene in which he’s dancing with people in wheelchairs.  He’s dancing in Rwanda, Germany; Damascus, Syria (the dancers have their faces blurred to keep them anonymous); Iraq, Afghanistan, Haiti, Gaza, Thailand, North Korea, South Africa, Cairo, Athens, Rome, and even Patterson Park, Baltimore.  Some are dangerous places, impoverished places, places of untold pain and suffering, but also places of joy and happiness.  I’m not exactly sure why it speaks to so many people – I was a wreck watching it.  I’m not sure what’s at the root of the emotions it releases, but it’s profound and uplifting and joyous and it celebrates the thread that binds the human spirit together.  The video is set to music, a song, “Trip the Light,” co-authored by Matt.  By trip he means to turn on the light. Here are the lyrics:

If all the days that come to pass
Are behind these walls
I’ll be left at the end of things
In a world kept small

Travel far from what I know
I’ll be swept away
I need to know
I can be lost and not afraid

We’re gonna trip the light
We’re gonna break the night
And we’ll see with new eyes
When we trip the light

Remember we’re lost together
Remember we’re the same
We hold the burning rhythm in our hearts
We hold the flame


I’ll find my way home


On the Western wind
To a place that was once my world
Back from where I’ve been

And in the morning light I’ll remember
As the sun will rise
We are all the glowing embers
Of a distant fire

We’re gonna trip the light
We’re gonna break the night
And we’ll see with new eyes
When we trip the light.[1]




            I can’t shake free from the images and music of this video.  I’m not exactly sure why.  Perhaps it gives a glimpse of what the human spirit really hungers for; it allows us to soar with hope for the new thing God is doing in our midst.  For the dance continues and nothing can stop it.

            And then just when I thought I was beyond it, here comes the lectionary for this week from 2 Samuel, of David dancing with “all his might” before the ark of God.

            2 Samuel depicts the ascendency of David to the throne of Israel and Judah.  Saul is dead.  Abner, Saul’s general, is dead.  A lot of people are dead – all within the first five chapters.  David is not completely innocent here.  But he’s the one left standing. The Lord’s anointed.  He moves the capital to Jerusalem.  Jerusalem, already a religious center for Israel, now becomes a political and military center.  He brings with him the ark of the covenant, the dwelling place of Yahweh, the holy presence of God, which was entrusted to the Northern tribes.  And so in a great liturgical procession of 30,000, “David and all the people with him set out and went…to bring up from there the ark of God, which is called by the name of the LORD of hosts who is enthroned in the cherubim.” 

            David is leading the way and he’s dancing.  David and all the house of Israel “were dancing before the LORD with all their might, with songs and lyres and harps and tambourines and castanets and cymbals.” Eventually they make their way into the City of David, into Jerusalem, and David is still dancing, “all the house of Israel brought up the ark of the LORD with shouting, and with the sound of the trumpet.”

            As David makes his way through the city, Michal, Saul’s daughter, David’s wife, looks on and despises him? Why? Maybe she’s resentful toward him for pulling her away from her first husband, Paltiel – this David who demanded that she become his wife.  Maybe she’s resentful that she’s one of David’s wives and not the only one (and be sure to note the Bible’s early configuration of marriage here).  We’re not sure.  Her anger and even hate for him are strong and justified; they become the lens through which she looks out at him and his holy display.  Maybe she thinks he’s a poseur, a fake, she knows his heart, he’s got the 30,000 fooled.  Michal probably knows better than most that David isn’t perfect – and we must not project those expectations upon him.  But it’s kind of sad to see Michal’s resentment toward him getting in the way of the celebration, hindering her ability to worship to God, obstructing her from joining in the dance.

            I think if we’re honest, even if we have two left feet, we want to join in the dance.  But there are things that hinder us from dancing, that prevent us from hearing the music.  Maybe you know what it’s like to be on the edge of a dance floor looking on with desire and maybe jealousy and fear because you know that you want to dance, you know you want to be out there, but you don’t know how (or think you don’t), or you don’t want to embarrass yourself (or your friends), and so you run from the risk and the fun and look on.  We all want to dance.  It’s buried deep in our souls, in our psyches.  Dance is as old as humanity; it’s archetypal. Dance might actually be older than language; it’s preverbal and even subverbal.  It’s part of our collective memories.  When we hear the beating of the drum, something stirs in us.  It’s primal.  Certain rhythms and beats can cause even the most frozen of the chosen Presbyterian tribe to move.  We might not think it’s possible; but it is. With God all things are possible. At the church I served in Mendham, NJ, we had a dance one evening. I remember seeing about fifty Presbyterians lose enough to dance, not only the Electric Slide, but also the Macarena!  That was a sight to behold! It couldn’t get that image out of my head for a while.

            It was the great dance teacher and choreographer Martha Graham (1894-1991), who said, “Dance is the hidden language of the soul.”[2]  When we dance, something deep is revealed, something deep is released, something deep is set free, something deep that can only be discovered, maybe, in the dance.

            Twice we find David and all of Israel “dancing with all their might.”   I’m struck by the strong, profound connection between worship and dance here, between devotion and dance, between praise and dance. With all his might David gives himself over in praise and celebration, with all his heart, soul, mind, strength, and body he offers himself to God in praise.  There’s such happiness, such joy and delight, such selflessness and unself-consciousness here that he’s free to give himself over to the dance, he’s free to let himself go.  What a marvelous expression or definition of worship.

            The Russian-born choreographer George Balanchine (1904-1983) once said, “I don’t want people who want to dance, I want people who have to dance.”  From what we can glean from this text, no one told David to dance.  He had to dance; it flowed from him.  That’s what worship does – it’s what God wants from our worship.

            I’m struck by this connection between religious experience and emotion.  The religious expression, the depth of love and devotion causes movement.  That’s what an emotion does.  An emotion is energy in motion – e-motion – and that’s what religious experience can and should do within us – move us, cause us to move. 

            Early Judaism knew this.  Dance has always been part of the Jewish tradition.  In the Christian experience, not so much.  In the gospels, Jesus says, 'We piped to you but you did not dance' (Matthew 11:17). In Jesus' parable of the prodigal son there was dancing and rejoicing on the son's return to his home (Luke 15:25).  Even as late at 200 A.D., circle dances were still part of the Christian liturgy. But all that changed when the dance was equated with moral decadence and dance was removed from the liturgy.   John Calvin (1509-1564) and his colleagues and the congregations of the Reformed church did not dance.  There are exceptions in Christian history, of course, think of the Shakers in the 19th century America. 

            In Islam, the mystical Sufis today dance in a whirling dervish of praise around one still point.  In the gnostic text, the Acts of John, we find Jesus saying, “Give heed unto my dancing… Divine Grace is dancing:  Fain would I pipe for you. Dance ye all!”[3]  

            It’s not surprising that Jesus came to be known as the Lord of the Dance.  Sydney Carter (1915-2004), composer of our closing hymn, “I Danced in the Morning” (1963), set to the Shaker tune Simple Gifts, said in connection with this hymn, "I see Christ as the incarnation of the piper who is calling us. He dances that shape and pattern which is at the heart of our reality. …I sing of the dancing pattern in the life and words of Jesus. Whether Jesus ever leaped in Galilee to the rhythm of a pipe or drum I do not know. We are told that David danced (and as an act of worship too), so it is not impossible. The fact that many Christians have regarded dancing as a bit ungodly (in a church, at any rate) does not mean that Jesus did. The Shakers didn't.” 

            I wonder whether with the absence of dance that we haven’t lost something essential in our worship. 

            We know all the power of dance.  Sometimes we have to go beyond the Church to discover it or reclaim it. Whether it’s a scene from Hairspray or Flashdance or Saturday Night Fever or West Side Story, “Dancing with the Stars,” or watching Fred and Ginger – you have your favorites – you know the beauty and emotion of the movement when we dance, even when we watch people dance.  My parents were wonderful dancers.  I can remember watching them at wedding receptions and parties, effortlessly moving across the dance floor in one fluid, beautiful movement.  We want to participate in it. We want to get caught up in it. Dance is a marvelous metaphor or image for the Christian life, a faith that is dancing.

            Listen to this personal statement or confession of what dance means, what it does, why it matter. As you listen, try to connect it to your own faith, hear it as a metaphor for a dancing faith:

Consciousness expresses itself through creation. This world we live in is the dance of the creator. Dancers come and go in the twinkling of an eye but the dance lives on. On many an occasion when I am dancing, I have felt touched by something sacred. In those moments, I felt my spirit soar and become one with everything that exists. 

I become the stars and the moon. I become the lover and the beloved. I become the victor and the vanquished. I become the master and the slave. I become the singer and the song. I become the knower and the known. I keep on dancing then, it is the eternal dance of creation. The creator and creation merge into one wholeness of joy. I keep on dancing...and dancing...and dancing. Until there is only...the dance.

            These are the words of Michael Jackson (1958-2009).

            I can easily imagine David saying something very similar, can’t you? “…touched by something sacred…I felt my spirit soar…creator and creation merge into one wholeness of joy…there is only…the dance.” And so we keep on dancing…and dancing…and dancing.  For there is only the dance.



[1]“Trip the Light,” by Alicia Hempke and Matt Harding; Music by Gary Schyman.
[2] See Martha Graham’s autobiography, Blood Memory:  An Autobiography (Doubleday, 1991).
[3] The Acts of John is a gnostic text that dates from the 2nd century AD.  In its account of the Last Supper, there is reference to the Round Dance or Circle Dance of the Cross, initiated by Jesus who says, "Before I am delivered to them, let us sing a hymn to the Father and so go to meet what lies before us.” Directed to form a circle around him, holding hands and dancing, the apostles cry "Amen" to the hymn of Jesus.  Gustav Holst (1875-1934) set the text to music, using his own translation from the Greek, in The Hymn of Jesus (1916). I’m using Holst’s translation here.

10 July 2012

Walking, Running, Soaring in Hope


Isaiah 40: 21-31

Sixth Sunday after Pentecost/ 8th July 2012

Walking, Running, Soaring in Hope.  This was the theme, the text of the 220th General Assembly of the Presbyterian Church (U.S.A.), held in Pittsburgh this past week.  Just less than 900 elected commissioners and advisory delegates from every presbytery came from north, south, east, and west to discern together the mind of Christ for the PC (U.S.A.).

As always, I’m grateful to the Session and the congregation for giving me the time and the financial support to attend the General Assembly as part of my terms of call.  Many years ago I learned that the General Assembly is the best place to see the Presbyterian Church at work; it’s the best place to have a sense of the larger church, the national church, the global witness of the Reformed Church in the world.  I’ve been to so many GA’s that they feel like a family reunion of sorts. And I’m grateful to work with and know extraordinary Presbyterians, teaching elders and ruling elders alike who are passionately committed to the church of Jesus Christ and our unique perspective of the faith as Presbyterians. 

            The Assembly concluded yesterday morning, after going for a very late night/ early morning session, adjourning at 1:30 a.m. on Saturday morning, making for a long Friday that started around 9:30 a.m., working all the way through.  Catonsville Presbyterian Church should be very proud and grateful for the service and witness rendered by David Hutton, one of our elected commissioners from Baltimore Presbytery to GA.  He served on the Mid-Councils Committee, one of the most important committees at this Assembly, considering the future of synods in the denomination and whether we should have non-geographic presbyteries.  I heard through friends working with the committee that David was a rock star. They were grateful for his leadership. After worship this morning, we’ll take some time to provide a very broad overview of what happened this past week.  Most of the reports and a summary of the actions can be found online through the Presbyterian News Service.

“This assembly’s theme, ‘walking, running, soaring into hope’ (Isaiah 40:31) was a fitting description of the assembly in many ways. At one level, the commissioners worked tirelessly…and doing so with much energy and passion. At a deeper level, the deliberations and discernment of this assembly reflect a church that is endeavoring to know how to demonstrate faithfully and effectively the gospel of Jesus Christ in the 21st century.”[1]

Here are some of the highlights:

Worship – “The assembly paused daily in the midst of its business, in the same space, to worship. Each of the preachers used the same text, Mark 2:1-12, chosen by outgoing GA Moderator, Cindy Bolbach. Commissioners and advisory delegates prayed and sang often, using selections from the upcoming new hymnal from the Presbyterian Publishing Corporation, Glory to God, which the assembly voted to commend to the church.”

Business – The assembly addressed roughly 800 items of business in the form of overtures, reports, commissioner resolutions and more.

Definition of marriage – The assembly chose not to change the current definition of marriage that is in the PC (USA) constitution, namely, that marriage is a civil contract “between a man and a woman.” Rather, through its action to approve a two-year study, the assembly is inviting the entire church to engage in serious, deliberate conversation on this issue. There was widespread coverage of this decision in both the New York Times and the Washington Post.  The Pittsburgh Post-Gazette provided the best overview.  Although we don’t have the influence upon American culture as we once did, people still pay attention when the Presbyterian Church acts and speaks on controversial issues.

In the meantime, in places where same-sex marriage is legal teaching elders (pastors) are now in an even greater, tighter bind, caught between honoring the policies of the denomination and caring for gay and lesbian Presbyterians who enter into a covenant of marriage and want to have their pastors bless their relationship.  Presently, do to so would expose a pastor to disciplinary actions by the church.  Some were pushing for the Assembly to offer an Authoritative Interpretation (AI), which would have given protection to pastors and alleviate the crisis of conscience.  Unfortunately, in the end, the Assembly was not willing to consider that, a decision that has already caused considerable pain for some Presbyterians.  The Young Adult Advisory Delegates and the Theological Seminary Advocates both overwhelmingly advised for approving the change. They have voice, but not vote in plenary.  They are the future the church and they provide of glimpse of where the Church is moving.  For some, it’s not happening fast enough and they will leave. 

The Covenant Network of Presbyterians, of which this church is a covenant member, and on whose board I serve, was pushing for an AI and not for a change in the definition of marriage, primarily because we as a denomination are still living into the new ordination standards for gay and lesbian Christians in the PC (USA). My guess is that over the next two years there will be more pastors ignoring the denomination’s policies and officiating at same-gender marriages.

Middle East – The assembly chose not to divest from three companies participating in “non-peaceful pursuits” in the West Bank, East Jerusalem and Gaza. Rather, the assembly voted “to pursue a positive and creative course of action with respect to the current Palestinian/Israeli conflict,” and to “devise a plan of active engagement and projects that will support collaboration among Christians, Jews, and Muslims.” The assembly also approved a boycott on “all Israeli products coming from the occupied Palestinian territories.”

Heidelberg & Belhar — The assembly voted to approve a new translation of the Heidelberg Catechism from the 16th century Protestant Reformation and requested that the Belhar Confession from South Africa, which emerged in response to the end of Apartheid, be add to our Book of Confessions.  Both of these actions will be sent to presbyteries for their ratification.

Mid-Councils – By mid councils, we mean presbyteries and synods.  There was a proposal to remove synods and to allow for non-geographic presbyteries.  The synods remain, but there will be fewer ones with new geographic boundaries.  The assembly rejected the idea of non-geographic presbyteries.  This was a veiled attempt, by some, to organize presbyteries around theological viewpoints, around ideology, instead of geography.  It was soundly rejected. 

1001 Movement – The assembly overwhelmingly supported a movement to create 1001 worshiping communities (www.onethousandone.org). Those communities of faith will perhaps look much different from traditional congregations, but those that are already underway—in coffee shops, shopping malls, even on bicycles—are changing the world and the church for the sake of the gospel. We are in a new world.  If people aren’t coming to worship in the church, then the church has to go to where the people are.

            Depending upon one’s perspective, our commissioners and the church as a whole spent the week walking and running.  But, soaring?  I’m not so sure.  Hopeful? Absolutely.  But soaring?  My sense, as an observer, David might or might not agree, is that this assembly was trying to do no harm, playing it safe, being respectful of those churches and presbyteries that are on edge of leaving, waiting to see what this GA would do.   Depending upon your perspective, it looks like little happened, particularly around the marriage definition.  Two years ago, using parliamentary procedure to block business, the assembly didn’t even want to discuss the question of marriage.  This year, it was the same.  I sat in the committee, I heard the debate – or lack thereof, really.  The assembly was reluctant to have a discussion about giving relief to some pastors.  Again, over the next two years, more and more pastors will be forced to act in violation of what the courts of the church have decided. 

            On Friday evening, my good friend, Jeff Krehbiel, a pastor in DC, Sue Krehbiel’s brother, a commissioner, posted on his Facebook page from his seat in the plenary hall. Surrounded by all kinds of junk food to keep him going, he reached for some Dove chocolate.  Dove chocolates have those wonderful quotes on the inside of the foil wrapper.  He reached for a chocolate, unwrapped the foil, and read the quote.  It said, “Be fearless.”  He wrote, “Really sad when a candy company can be more prophetic than the church.”  Someone else on his page posted, “…like a might turtle so moves the church of God….” 

            Personally speaking, just once I would like to see us lead the way on social justice issues instead of following the culture’s lead.  No wonder we have lost our moral voice in the culture.  How is it that the wider society is becoming more inclusive and loving than the church?  Another friend, Margaret Aymer, an African-American professor of New Testament at the Interdenominational Theological Center in Atlanta, posted on Twitter:  “Remember:  Early incarnations of the Presbyterian Church voted for slavery, against ordination of women, and for segregation.  God wins.”

            “The moral arc of the universe is long, but it bends toward justice.”  So said Dr. King (1929-1968).  We move step, by step, confident, not despairing, knowing that God is at work within us and among us and slowly leading us where we need to go.  In this we soar and hope.

            For me, the highlight of the week was worship last Sunday at East Liberty Presbyterian Church.  Close to 700 gathered in their magnificent Gothic sanctuary, built by the Mellon family.  Randy Bush, the pastor, also on the Covenant Network board, preached.  Brass players from the Pittsburgh Symphony Orchestra offered the prelude; brass and organ lead the congregation is a glorious processional hymn.  I thought I was going to burst with joy and love and gratitude in praise to the God who calls us first to praise, to worship, to celebrate the inexorable grace shown to us in Jesus Christ.  And I thought I would burst with pride, surrounded by all those Presbyterians, in a service of beautiful liturgy.  A new anthem was composed for the occasion.  We had music from Taizé and pieces sung in Kiswahili.  But it was a video that Randy showed prior to the sermon that perhaps moved me the most and brought many of us to tears. 

            It was the latest release of Matt Harding’s dance video “Where in the hell is Matt?” 2012.  The video consists of Matt dancing a funny dance with people – he’s not really a great dancer – in small groups and in enormous crowds with people all around the world, children, adults, all shapes and sizes and religions and races in a celebration of the human spirit caught up in the dance, the dance that moves us all forward toward the life God wants for all of humanity.  There’s one poignant scene in which he’s dancing with people in wheelchairs.  He’s dancing in Kigali, Rwanda; Dresden, Germany; Damascus, Syria (the dancers have their faces blurred to keep them anonymous); Erbil, Iraq; Kabul, Afghanistan; Port-au-Prince, Haiti; the Gaza Strip; Thailand, North Korea, Philippines, South Africa, Cairo, Athens, Rome, and even Patterson Park, Baltimore.  Some are dangerous places, impoverished places, places of untold pain and suffering, but also places of joy and happiness.  I’m not exactly sure why it speaks to so many people – I was a wreck watching it – I’m not sure what’s at the root of the emotions it releases, but it’s profound and uplifting and it celebrates the thread that binds the human spirit together.  The video is set to music, a song, “Trip the Light,” co-authored by Matt.  By trip he means to turn on the light. Here are the lyrics:

If all the days that come to pass
Are behind these walls
I’ll be left at the end of things
In a world kept small

Travel far from what I know
I’ll be swept away
I need to know
I can be lost and not afraid

We’re gonna trip the light
We’re gonna break the night
And we’ll see with new eyes
When we trip the light

Remember we’re lost together
Remember we’re the same
We hold the burning rhythm in our hearts
We hold the flame

We’re gonna trip the light
We’re gonna break the night
And we’ll see with new eyes
When we trip the light

I’ll find my way home
On the Western wind
To a place that was once my world
Back from where I’ve been

And in the morning light I’ll remember
As the sun will rise
We are all the glowing embers
Of a distant fire

We’re gonna trip the light
We’re gonna break the night
And we’ll see with new eyes
When we trip the light[2]

            I wish the entire Assembly could have seen it, the entire Church needs to see it, for the gospel, the good news, is embedded in his message (I’m not sure if he’s a Christian or not, it doesn’t matter), it gives a glimpse of what the human spirit is looking for; it allowed me and others to soar with hope for the new thing God is doing in our midst.  For the dance continues and nothing can stop it. Thanks be to God.



[1]From a Churchwide Pastoral Letter from the 220th General Assembly.  Throughout, I rely on the letter for a succinct overview of business approved by the Assembly.  http://www.pcusa.org/news/2012/7/9/churchwide-pastoral-letter-220th-general-assembly/
[2] “Trip the Light,” by Alicia Hempke and Matt Harding; Music by Gary Schyman.

25 June 2012

Finding Peace in the Storm


Mark 4: 35-5:1

Fourth Sunday after Pentecost/ 24th June 2012

How many times have we heard this story?  How many sermons have we heard preached on it?  How many children first learned this story in church school?  How many of us heard it as children, leaving impressions that still shape our hearing of it?  We all have our own images in mind whenever we hear the story: what the boat looked like, its size, the number of sails it had, images of the Sea of Galilee, the waves, the terror and fear.   It’s a story of high drama and suspense and considerable meaning.

What does the story really mean?  There are many ways to approach this text.  We could say it’s about having more faith.  Or it’s about Jesus’ authority over nature.  Like the exorcism and healing stories, it demonstrates that Jesus has power over forces in creation that are bent on chaos and destruction.  It’s a miracle story.  Sermons could be constructed around any of these themes.

            I want to take a different approach informed by the scholarship of Ched Myers, who wrote one of the best commentaries on the gospel of Mark, Binding the Strong Man.[1] I want to ask a different set of questions: Why exactly does Jesus invite them on the journey in the first place, “to go across to the other side” (4:35)?  Where is “the other side”?  What’s there? And why is Jesus asleep on a cushion in the storm, as Mark tells us?  What does Jesus know that the others don’t?

            In Mark’s gospel there are six boat journeys across the Sea of Galilee. First off, we need to know that the Sea of Galilee is not really a sea.  It’s an enormous lake that you can see across when it’s not too humid; thirteen miles long, eight miles across at its widest, thirty-three miles in circumference.  And it’s beautiful. 

            I pray that I never forget the sight and the feeling I had when I first set eyes on that body of water, when I looked out and saw the contour of the hills all around it, knowing that this was the place where Jesus did his ministry, this is where he fished, that when he sailed across its waters he looked at the same topography. I was surprised how overcome with emotion I felt at that moment. 

            We also need to know that the boats Jesus sailed on, the fishing boats, were very small, with one sail.  Archeologists unearthed a fishing vessel that dates from the first century, measuring about twenty-seven feet long and about eight feet wide.[2]  Not very big.  And even today the Sea of Galilee is known for having intense storms and wind squalls that appear as if from nowhere. The winds blow east from the Mediterranean, through the valleys, and hit the Sea of Galilee.  I saw these storms moving across the lake several times.   And when you remember how small the boats were, you, too, would be terrified out there over the deep.

            Now, two of the six journeys recounted in Mark, this one and another one found in chapter 6, are narrated at length and both describe difficult crossings.  So we know they are important for Mark.  If you put the texts side-by-side you will see that the structure, the plotline of the stories are almost exactly the same.[3]  And both stories are built around Jesus’ wish “to go across to the other side.”  Here in chapter 4, we find that after Jesus rebukes winds and reduces the waves to a “dead calm,” after his rebuke of the disciples, they are filled with awe.  Filled with awe, the text says, “they came to the other side” (5:1).

            It’s easy to overlook Jesus’ initial words here in the story, in verse 35. We’re so focused on the storm and Jesus’ miracle.  What we need to know, however, is that Mark, like the other gospel writers, is very intentional about the structure of the story and that he is immersed in a world of symbol and meaning.  This means that there’s always a surface reading of the text and then there’s usually a deeper, symbolic meaning in the text.  Mark’s gospel is rich this way.  And nothing, no word or expression, is extraneous in the gospels.  We have to pay attention to everything otherwise we will miss the meaning.  Even geography is important.

            “On that day,” Mark tells us.  What day?  What happened on that day?  The day dawned at the beginning of chapter 4, “he began to teach beside the sea.  Such a very large crowd gathered around him that he got into a boat on the sea and sat there, while the whole crowd was beside the sea on the land” (4:1). And using the water as an amplification system, “He began to teach them many things in parables.” What follows is the Parable of the Sower, the Parable of the Mustard Seed, and others.  When evening approaches, Jesus says to them, “Let us go across to the other side.”  And so obeying Jesus, they gathered their things and set sail.

            So what’s on the other side of the Sea of Galilee?  Gentiles. Gentiles  How do we know this?  The text doesn’t explicitly say so, but we know.  But we learn in chapter 5 that when they arrive “on the other side,” they arrive in the country of the Gerasenes.  This is the place where Jesus heals the demoniac along the lakeshore, whose legion of demons he sends into the pigs and then the pigs jump off a cliff.  Pigs.  From the disciples’ perspective this is unclean territory.  Gentile territory.  That’s where Jesus wants to take them. And on the way, they face a storm.  But that’s where Jesus wants to take them.

            We have a stormy boat journey across the lake – one level of meaning.  And we have a stormy boat journey across the lake from the land of the Jews to the land of the Gentiles – second level of meaning.  And on the way across from Jew to Gentile lands they encounter a storm.  Now try to put yourself for a moment in the sandals of the disciples on that boat:  all Jews, ordinary men, fishermen, day laborers, uneducated, living in clearly defined societal roles, with certain outlooks, opinions, prejudices and perspectives, which include fear, if not downright loathing of the unclean, barbaric, godless Gentiles who live on the other side.  That’s you as a Jew.  You’re religious; yes, you want to follow God, you’re searching for a holier way to live, looking for justice, waiting for a Messiah to save you from the ruthless Romans occupying your homeland; life could be better, but you know you’re not like “them” across the sea, one of those people, the unchosen people, a people without a promised land, without a covenant with God, without hope.  The Gentile represents all the things you’re not; they’re all the things you fear and dislike, the Gentiles are foreign, alien.  They are “the other side,” the “other side” of humanity. And that’s precisely where Jesus wants to take them.

            These movements across the sea to Gentile territory are “symbolic transitions” in Mark’s gospel.[4]  They represent a journey from the known to the unknown, the foreign, the alien.  They represent exactly the same kind of movement that the early Christians had to take and were wrestling with during Mark’s ministry: the integration of Gentiles into a Jewish world, the integration of Gentiles into the community of the crucified and risen Jew, who comes to save the world.  This journey from known to unknown is intense, chaotic, violent, and stormy. 

            Ched Myers notes that both times Jesus calms the winds in Mark’s gospel the disciples are crossing from the Jewish side to the Gentile side, the storms don’t occur while crossing from the Gentile side back to the Jewish side. [5] It’s as if the winds, stirring up the waves, are symbolic expressions of all the cultural and political forces unleashed in their world, trying to block, dissuade, prevent the crossing, oppose this journey, Jesus’ journey of social integration, the integration of Jew and Gentile, the healing of this social division that defined the Jewish world (not the Gentile world).  It’s as if all the cosmic forces are conspiring and fighting against the crossing Jesus has in mind.  And all the while, Jesus sleeps, on a cushion – and the disciples are freaking out!

            Why are the disciples so afraid?  Jesus says they should have more faith. That seems a little unfair.  It’s not what we want to hear in such moments.  Why were they so afraid in the storm and Jesus so content?  I don’t think it’s because the disciples are mortals and Jesus is the Son of God.  Maybe the storm was ferocious. Maybe it was scary.  Maybe Jesus was so tired after a day of teaching and dealing with the crowds that he just wanted to be left alone, so tired he could sleep even through the storm.  Maybe the disciples are not tired enough, for what have they been doing all day?  Or, maybe, when Jesus invited them to go across to the other side, they didn’t understand where he was taking them and why.[6]  Maybe they were unaware of the purpose.  Sometimes we are able and maybe willing to weather a storm when we have a clear sense of the destination.  If we don’t know where we’re going, it’s easy to be distracted by things (like the weather).  Maybe the disciples felt abandoned, left to fend for themselves.  Maybe that’s why they were fearful.  They couldn’t trust in Jesus and so they took matters into their own hands.  Or, maybe, just maybe, the storm that was going on “out there” mirrored the storm in their souls when they realized they were heading for Gentile territory and they became fearful about going there.

            Maybe this is Mark’s message: Jesus is always trying to take us to the other side.  And on the way there don’t be surprised if it gets stormy.  On this journey don’t be surprised if the winds pick up and toss the boat around.  Expect it, actually.  Don’t be surprised if the cultural and social and even political forces that surround you want to block, dissuade, prevent, and oppose the Jesus journey in your life.  As Jesus knew – and as we need to remember – people are not going to open wide their arms to welcome the kingdom of God in your midst, the resistance in our souls and in our world against God’s desire and will is intense and real. While, as Martin Luther King, Jr. (1929-1968) said, the “the moral arc of the universe is long, but it bends toward justice,” – and by justice he means it bends toward healing, toward shalom, toward peace, toward wholeness, toward inclusion, toward reconciliation – the universe might bend in that direction (and I believe that it does because I trust the gospel) – there are considerable forces at work in our hearts and in the world (and sometimes even in the Church) that are hell-bent on trying to bend it the other way. 

            When the winds blow and the waves push us back and prevent us from getting where Jesus wants to take us and we become afraid, maybe we can take Jesus at his word and say, with his authority (which he gives to us):  “Peace. Be still.”  Even if we can’t change what’s stirring all around us we can find peace in the storm, like Jesus, and be still, knowing that while the furies rage all around us, we are still safe, safe because there is a still point at the heart of all things, which is maybe why Jesus can sleep.  It is as T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) described it:

                        At the still point of the turning world.,…
                        at the still point, there the dance is,…
                        Except for the point, the still point,
                        There would be no dance, and there is only the dance,….[7]

The journey to the other side is the dance, it’s the moral arc of the universe, it’s the good news of the kingdom, that’s where we’re heading and Jesus will take us where we need to go to get there.

            This is what I’m hoping the General Assembly will remember as it gathers this coming week in Pittsburgh, PA.  The images in this text have been stirring around my head as I read about what’s facing the Assembly, what David Hutton will face as one of our elected commissioners from Baltimore Presbytery. What’s on the agenda?  Living into the new ordination standards regarding gay and lesbian Christians called to ministry, which went into effect last July; should we divest from investment in Israel or is there another way to alleviate the suffering of Palestinians; should we have non-geographical presbyteries – this sounds innocuous, but it isn’t, it’s politically charged.  The committee that will deal with this question is the one that David Hutton has been appointed to. And, finally, what will the Presbyterian Church say about same-gender marriage and will the General Assembly grant the freedom for ministers to officiate in states where it is currently legal.  Without being overly dramatic, it does feel like a storm is brewing.  I heard one person say this week that this is the most important Assembly since the American Civil War – when the Presbyterian Church split over the question of slavery.  Churches have left and are leaving because of the ordination decision last year.  Will more follow? Probably.

            I trust that Jesus wants to take the Church and even the General Assembly where it needs to go.  The winds obstructing that journey will be fierce, the waves intense, and people will be tempted to react in fear.  But in faith, let us trust that Jesus has a plan; Jesus wants to take us to the other side – wherever that may be.  So expect a storm, but in the midst of it, may we know peace and be still; at the still point, may we find peace.  


Image:  Wendy Smith, “Peace Within the Storm,” fineartamerica.com.

[1] Ched Myers, Binding the Strong Man:  A Political Reading of Mark’s Story of Jesus (Maryknoll:  Orbis Books, 1994), 194-197.
[2] This find is known as the “Jesus Boat,” although there is no direct connection between it and Jesus.  http://www.jesusboatmuseum.com/
[3] Myers, 195.
[4] Myers, 197.
[5] Myers, 197.
[6] Myers, 196.
[7] T. S. Eliot, “Burnt Norton,” Four Quartets (1944).

18 June 2012

When Wisdom Speaks


Proverbs 8 (particularly verses 22-36)


Third Sunday after Pentecost/ 17th June 2012

We’ve been spending a lot of time reflecting upon creation around the church.  On the Sunday morning several weeks ago, before we made all the images on the worship panels, which we dedicated this morning in worship, we started off with a reading of the first creation account in Genesis.  On Wednesday evening this past week we had our inter-generational, mini-Vacation Bible School.   It was a huge success and a lot of fun. The theme, again, was God’s creation. We read the first creation account again – some acted it out, others sang it, and Bob Cooper turned part of it into a rap!  We celebrated God’s good creation.

When we broke up into groups on Wednesday many of the adults gathered with me in the France Room to talk further about creation and creativity.  But we didn’t read from Genesis 1, or from Genesis 2. 

            We’re all familiar with the creation accounts in Genesis, but we’re probably less familiar with the one found in Proverbs 8 – yes, Proverbs.  In Proverbs 8 we discover that God had a helper in the act of creation – and her name was Sophia, Wisdom.  We read:  “The LORD created me at the beginning of his work, the first of his acts long ago” (Prov. 8:22).  So according to this tradition, Yahweh’s first act of creation was not breathing over the void of the chaos, but creating Wisdom.  Wisdom was there before there was an “in the beginning” of the heavens and earth.   Wisdom speaking here tells us, “Ages ago I was set up at the first, before the earth.  When there were no depths I was brought forth, when there were no springs abounding with water” (Prov. 8: 23-24). Before there was anything, Wisdom was there. 

            So what do we make of a text such as this?  It sounds so foreign, so strange.   This isn’t the text Creationists turn to when arguing how God created everything.  I’ve never heard a Creationist quote Proverbs 8.  It’s often ignored by a lot of people, including many Christians. References to wisdom, celebrating wisdom sounds so Eastern, so Buddhist, not Western, not Christian, making it sound alien and odd.  While it might appear alien or odd to Western Christians, it was not and is not for Eastern Christians, to Orthodox Christians.  We’re so used to thinking of the Church moving west from Jerusalem to Europe and then to North America.  But there’s a tradition within Christianity that remained in the Middle East and then moved east toward Iraq, Iran, and India.  One of the holiest sites in the Eastern Church was in Constantinople (Istanbul); it was the East’s version of St. Peter’s in the Vatican.  The church, one of the great architectural wonders of the world, is today known as Hagia Sophia, meaning the Church of Holy Wisdom.   In the West, the Christian faith came to be associated with beliefs and creeds; in the East, however, as Cynthia Bourgeault has suggested, “Christianity was supremely a wisdom path.”[1]  And one of the reasons why wisdom was so central in the Eastern Church was because of its central place within Judaism.

            So what are we really talking about here?  What is this wisdom?  There are some things we need to remember about Proverbs.  Although most of it, especially chapters 1-9, is attributed to Solomon – the fellow with legendary wisdom (1 Kings 4: 29-34) – it’s difficult to date.  It was probably edited after the Babylonian exile. There are strong Egyptian influences in the text, as well as Hellenist or Greek influences.  It has parallels with wisdom literature that emerged throughout Mesopotamia at the time.  Actually, in the Old Testament, there are five books that are often referred to as wisdom literature:  Job, Psalms, Proverbs, Ecclesiastes, and the Song of Solomon.

            Sophia or Wisdom is an essential element in Greek philosophy, but what we find here in the Bible is different.  It’s as if ancient Israel wanted to differentiate itself from the Greek world.  To the Hebrew mind, wisdom entails more than knowing right from wrong. Wisdom is more than knowing whether one should act or not.  Wisdom is more than that kind of knowledge.  That’s why, as we shall see, here in Proverbs and elsewhere, wisdom is personified.[2]  In Hebrew, the word for spirit, ruach, is very close to the Hebrew word for wisdom, hokmā.  They’re so close that they’re interchangeable.  And in Hebrew they’re both feminine.  This is most evident in the Wisdom of Solomon, a wisdom text from the Apocrypha, a collection books not included in the Protestant Bible.  Written under the influence of Greek thought and close to the time of Jesus, we find these words:  “Therefore I prayed, and understanding was given to me; I called on God, and the spirit of wisdom came to me” (Wisdom, 7:1).  Did you hear this, the spirit of wisdom

            Now, you might be saying what does all of this really have to do with Jesus?  A lot.  Because there is a direct correlation between the Jewish understanding of wisdom, the wisdom teaching of Jesus Christ, and the unfolding, ongoing creative work of wisdom in creation through the Holy Spirit. 

            Listen to this longer description of Wisdom from the Wisdom of Solomon.  Just about everything you’re going to hear here could easily refer to the work of the Holy Spirit:  “I learned both what is secret and what is manifest, for wisdom, the fashioner of all things, taught me.  There is in her a spirit that is intelligent, holy, unique, manifold, subtle, mobile, clear, unpolluted, distinct, invulnerable, loving the good, keen, irresistible, beneficent, humane, steadfast, sure, free from anxiety, all-powerful, overseeing all, and penetrating through all spirits that are intelligent, pure and altogether subtle.  For wisdom is more mobile than any motion; because of her pureness she pervades and penetrates all things.  For she is a breath of the power of God, a pure emanation of the glory of the Almighty…. For she is a reflection of eternal light, a spotless mirror of the working of God, and an image of his goodness.  Although she is but one, she can do all things, and while remaining in herself, she renews all things and makes them friends of God and prophets; for God loves nothing so much as the person who lives with wisdom” (Wisdom 7: 21-27).

            Can you hear the relational language in this text?  Wisdom is not something one has, like a skill or a gift; it’s not a tool to help one behave in a certain way.  Wisdom is personified.  As shocking as this might sound (for some), this is an expression of the Divine Feminine, right here buried in the Old Testament.  The fact that this aspect or image of God has been overlooked, ignored, rejected, and denounced throughout the history of the Church is thanks, in part, to the power of patriarchy, which is still just as evident in our day.  The current fight in the public square over women’s reproductive rights, as well as the Roman Catholic Church’s attempt to reign in the women religious, the nuns, are two contemporary expressions of the fear of the feminine in both society and the Church (but that’s a whole other sermon or two!).

            Wisdom is considered Divine, the playmate, the helpmate of God.  And we are called to love her as much as God loves her.  The more we love her the more we discover her love for us.  Listen again to what we hear in Proverbs 8:  “I [Wisdom] was God’s daily delight, rejoicing before God always, rejoicing in God’s inhabited world and delighting in the human race” (Prov. 8: 30b-31).  As odd as this sounds to us, Wisdom or the Spirit is a kind of a feminine “counterpart in God himself, and is at the same time the divine presence in creation and history.”[3]
 
            We are invited to have a relationship with her.  We are called to seek after her, to court her.  As one theologian has said, “To court her is to touch a quality of Yahweh the creator, and to enter into a relationship with her is to receive every divine blessing.”[4]   For the Hebrew people, this was and is wisdom –yes, it includes “enjoyment of health, good name, family happiness,” but also something far more profound than all of these:  “life with” Yahweh through Wisdom.  It’s not surprising, therefore, that the early followers heard Jesus’ own message as calling for the same things and providing the way toward God.  It’s not surprising that Jesus was understood as a teacher of wisdom – not in the Greek way, but the Hebrew way, teaching us the way that leads to life with God.  Living with God, making with God, playing with God.  That’s wisdom.

            How do we court wisdom?  We find a related question in Job when he asks,  “Where does wisdom come from” (Job 28:20)?  Both Psalms and Proverbs tell us, “The fear of the LORD is the beginning of wisdom”  (Psalm 111:10 & Prov. 9:10).  Why are fear (or awe) and wisdom related?  Because in the Jewish mind wisdom is sometimes called fear or awe. [5] Why? “Because [wisdom] has no measure of boundary and therefore the mind doesn’t not have the power to grasp it.”[6]  And this is fearful to the ego because the ego loves to grasp after things, to control and define things.  But wisdom is beyond its grasp and that’s why wisdom can be experienced as fear.   The Wisdom of God is beyond our understanding, it’s inaccessible, and yet we are called into relationship with her, primarily out of love.  As we read in Job, “Truly, the fear (awe) of the Lord, that is wisdom” (Job 28:28).  Embedded in the Hebrew here is the sense that we come before Wisdom with a kind of nothingness, that is, we step back and create a space, we set ourselves aside, we get out of the way and open ourselves up to God, we attempt to divest ourselves of all of our concerns and presuppositions and viewpoints and confront Someone who cannot be completely known or understood.[7]

            We need to acknowledge that we still have something to learn and to discover.
So how do we deepen this relationship?  How do we court Wisdom?  How do we become open to what Wisdom wants to teach us?  We stand, or better, kneel in awe. Perhaps then we will become more teachable. For we see in a mirror dimly and our knowledge is imperfect (1 Corinthians 13).  Then we might have the humility to say in our conversations and in our thinking, words like, “I do not know…” or “It seems to me, that…” or  “I could be wrong, but…,” before we complete a sentence or thought.  Christians mystics call this having “a beginner’s mind.”[8]  It means to be open. 

            Watching Wisdom’s relationship to God we learn something important to take away this morning.   When we, like Wisdom, are in that kind of relationship with God, new worlds come into being, new possibilities unfold before our eyes, we come to life and we grant life to the world. When we, like Wisdom, are in this kind of relationship with God – a playful, close relationship, “friends with God,” – there’s no telling what will emerge, and grow, and develop in us and in the world.  Every relationship with God is generative – for it’s the genesis, the beginning of all things.  It cannot be otherwise because God is the one who creates and makes, and the Spirit, the ruach, the breath, the hokmā, the wisdom of God is still creating and recreating us, still making us and forming and reforming us. Thanks be to God!


[1] Cynthia Bourgeault, The Wisdom Jesus:  Transforming Heart and Mind – a New Perspective on Christ and His Message (Boston:  Shambhala, 2008), 21.
[2] Raymond C. Van Leeuwen on Proverbs in The New Interpreter’s Bible, Vol. 5 (Nashville:  Abingdon, 1997), 8-14.
[3] Jürgen Moltmann, The Spirit of Life:  A Universal Affirmation (Minneapolis:  Fortress, 1993), 47.
[4] Moltmann, 47.
[5] This is particularly true in Kabbalah, the Jewish mystical tradition.
[6] Aryeh Kaplan, Meditation and Kabbalah (Weiser Book, 1989), 136.
[7] Van Leeuwen, 10.
[8] Michael Fishbane, Sacred Attunement:  A Jewish Theology (Chicago:  University Press of Chicago, 2008), 154-155. I’m grateful for this brilliant reflection on Job 28:20, 28.