Sunday, June 2, 2013

Psalm 120 reflections on Chapter 2 of Eugene Peterson's A Long Obedience in the Same Direction



As I read this Psalm over and over in preparing for today, I kept being reminded of another “woe is me” passage in the bible. At first, the connection was tenuous at best. But as I continued to look at the 2 passages next to each other, I saw more and more parallels. So bear with me, and I will try to get to the core of their shared message.

The New Testament passage that kept coming to me as I read Psalm 120 was this one:
Romans 7:19 -25  For I do not do the good I want to do, but the evil I do not want to do—this I keep on doing.  Now if I do what I do not want to do, it is no longer I who do it, but it is sin living in me that does it. So I find this law at work: Although I want to do good, evil is right there with me.  For in my inner being I delight in God’s law; but I see another law at work in me, waging war against the law of my mind and making me a prisoner of the law of sin at work within me. What a wretched man I am! Who will rescue me from this body of death? Thanks be to God, who delivers me through Jesus Christ our Lord!

I often read the stories and songs of the Israelites as my own spiritual journey -their battles and failings as my own struggles with temptation and obedience. The lying lips in the Psalm I saw as my own. And the lies are deep within my deceitful heart. These lies gnaw at me and they make me say No to God.  The big lie that the church has bought into hook, line and sinker is that the life of the godly is a life of success, happiness and safety. So when the pain of life hits – we lose someone we love, we feel betrayed, we are lonely in the midst of our marriages and families, we are sick and discouraged – we don’t believe that God is near. Or worse yet, we believe God is near but that He doesn’t care. The pain is the only reality and in our pain, we look for ways to numb.

Addiction can be defined as attempting to control rather than learn. It is more pleasurable to make the pain go away than it is to sit with it and learn from it.  We have lost the art of lament. Some addictions are destructive and life altering and some are more socially acceptable. We know people can be addicted to drugs, pornography, gambling, or alcohol. But we use other things to numb us: food, the internet, fantasizing, television, shopping, work, video games, busyness.

As a young teenager, I discovered the enticing power of sexual attraction.  The way I felt if I could get attention from someone was intoxicating. Flirting was fun. I felt powerful and beautiful. But it wouldn’t last. So I needed a better fix or a bigger risk. This desire to get attention was like a game to me until I started to realize the danger of my actions. What exactly I was playing with. Then I tried to tame it, ignore it. But, I had made a rut in my heart, in my thoughts and with my body that the wheels kept falling into: coming back to haunt me again and again in the form of fantasy or temptation.

When sin is dominating our lives, we are surrounded by lying lips. We are “dwelling in Meshek, living among the tents of Kedar” as the Psalm describes, far from home and surrounded by barbarous cravings. We find this law at work: Although we want to do good, evil is right there with us.  For in our inner beings we delight in God’s law; but we see that other law at work in us, waging war against the law of our minds and making us prisoners of the law of sin at work within us.

We know we are in trouble when we start saying things like: “What’s the big deal?” “I can quit any time” “I deserve this” “I’m not hurting anyone else” “This is just how I am” “I’m not as bad as fill-in-the-blank” “I just want a little relief” “no one will know” “just one more time”

We feel defensive if someone asks us about the behavior, we feel edgy if we cannot engage in it, we think about it when we are doing other things. It has a pull on us that is beyond our control. We call out like Paul, “What a wretched man I am! Who will rescue me from this body of death?” and the Psalmist answers, “I call on the Lord in my distress, and he answers me.”

These Psalms are the Psalms of Ascent – as we learned last week – the Psalms of steps. The first step in recovery is that “We admitted we were powerless over our addiction - that our lives had become unmanageable.” As Eugene Peterson says in this chapter of our book, “[we] have been wrong in supposing that [we] could manage [our] own life and be [our] own god…”

This realization, this shift in thinking is often called repentance. Let’s look at the Greek word that is used for repentance: metanoia – which means literally “change of mind”. It has a counterpart: paranoia “baseless or excessive suspicion” which is the state in which we find ourselves at the height of our addictive behaviors.  Metanoia is not the kind of changing of the mind brought about by will power or moral strength – Recognize here the prefix –meta: the same as in the word metamorphosis – changing from one form to another. Likewise, metanoia means changing from one mind to another. 

Treadwell Walden, a19th century theologian wrote an entire book "The Great Meaning of Metanoia" to describe the power of this word and the inadequacy of the word “repentance” as its translation. He argues that the word repentance gives a completely different meaning to the preaching of Jesus and His apostles. It is the difference between the two statements: "Repent! Feel sorry for your sins" and "Metanoia! Think a new way"! He goes on to describe metanoia as “by far the grandest miracle recorded in Scripture. No exhibition of blank power – not the arresting of the earth’s motion, not the calling back of the dead to life – can approach in grandeur to this miracle which we daily behold, namely, the inconceivable mystery of having written and sculptured upon the tablets of man’s heart a new code of moral distinctions, all modifying – many reversing – the old ones.”

How does this metanoia take place? Let’s look at the physical counterpart metamorphosis as it happens in the caterpillar. The caterpillar phase of life is the eating and growing stage. The caterpillar cannot mate or reproduce. His job is simply to get fatter and bigger. At some point, this can’t go on any longer. And so he stops. And completely encloses himself in a chrysalis. Inside of his new home, the caterpillar digests himself from the inside out, causing his body to die. Some of the caterpillar's old tissues are salvaged to form new. This remnant of cells is used to create a new body.

In Rebecca Hill’s latest post, “The Still and the Absolute” she describes this process:
“It just doesn’t work anymore, no matter hard I try.
I tell Neil again, how I try. I try so hard to stay sane. To stay sober, to stay present, to stay married, to be good.
‘Maybe you need to stop trying.’” 

We need to stop. Enclose ourselves in a chrysalis of union with the God and Father who loves us more than life itself.  As Rebecca goes on to say “Just give up, surrender, be still, because some things are absolute, and I am loved.”

When I am alone with God and genuinely still, sometimes I see myself like Queen Orual standing before God the Judge - but the book I have written is against myself and not Him. I tell him all the ways I have hurt people and walked boldfacedly into sin and thought ugly things and said ugly things and God is listening and I am looking Him in the eyes and telling Him because He already knows. And He lets me go on because He loves me to my very core and He knows how good I will feel when I get this off my chest.  I can do this because I know I am His and because I know He loves me and accepts me. exactly. like. this.

This is step 4 of the 12 steps: We made a searching and fearless moral inventory of ourselves. Frederick Buechner reminds us in his book Telling Secrets: “It is important to tell at least from time to time the secret of who we truly and fully are—even if we tell it only to ourselves—because otherwise we run the risk of losing track of who we truly and fully are and little by little come to accept instead the highly edited version which we put forth in hope that the world will find it more acceptable than the real thing.”

And when I am done telling my secrets to God, we sit together in silence. And it is a good silence because I am known. and loved. And He says to me, “are you done, now?” and I nod and then He says, “good, because now I have something to say to you: The day is coming when you will call me ‘my husband’ instead of ‘my master.’ I will wipe the many names of Baal from your lips, and you will never mention them again. You will live unafraid in peace and safety. I will make you my wife forever, showing you righteousness and justice, unfailing love and compassion. I will be faithful to you and make you mine, and you will finally know me as the Lord.”

Now we see only a reflection as in a glass; then we shall see face to face. Now we know in part; then we shall know fully, even as we are fully known. We do not have a high priest who is unable to empathize with our weaknesses, but we have one who has been tempted in every way, just as we are—yet he did not sin.  Let us then approach God’s throne of grace with confidence, so that we may receive mercy and find grace to help us in our time of need.

“Just give up, surrender, be still, because some things are absolute, and we are loved.”

Wednesday, March 20, 2013

Emmanuel God With Us



Genesis 28:10-18

10 And Jacob left Beersheba and went toward Haran.
11 And he came to a certain place and stayed there overnight, because the sun was set. Taking one of the stones of the place, he put it under his head and lay down there to sleep.
12 And he dreamed that there was a ladder set up on the earth, and the top of it reached to heaven; and the angels of God were ascending and descending on it!
13 And behold, the Lord stood over and beside him and said, I am the Lord, the God of Abraham your father [forefather] and the God of Isaac; I will give to you and to your descendants the land on which you are lying.
14 And your offspring shall be as [countless as] the dust or sand of the ground, and you shall spread abroad to the west and the east and the north and the south; and by you and your Offspring shall all the families of the earth be blessed and bless themselves.
15 And behold, I am with you and will keep (watch over you with care, take notice of) you wherever you may go, and I will bring you back to this land; for I will not leave you until I have done all of which I have told you.
16 And Jacob awoke from his sleep and he said, Surely the Lord is in this place and I did not know it.
17 He was afraid and said, How to be feared and reverenced is this place! This is none other than the house of God, and this is the gateway to heaven!
18 And Jacob rose early in the morning and took the stone he had put under his head, and he set it up for a pillar (a monument to the vision in his dream), and he poured oil on its top [in dedication].

Let’s pray…
Surely you are in this place oh Lord.  Help us to recognize Your presence and to bring Your presence with us wherever we go.  Open our hearts and minds to hear from you tonight. Amen

You may be wondering why this is our scripture reading for tonight. Do you see any similarities between this story and the story of Jesus’ birth? (not a great place to sleep, lots of angels, blessings on earth or peace on earth)

Let’s look back at what happened to Jacob before this dream in the desert. Jacob had been plotting with his mother how he could get the rights as the first son even though he was second born.  In his culture, the first born son would get the larger share of the father’s wealth and also be responsible for carrying on the family name.  Jacob wanted this badly enough to deceive his father, trick his brother and basically risk his safety and well-being to get it.  So Jacob got what he wanted, but the Bible says “Esau held a grudge against Jacob because of the blessing his father had given him. He said to himself, “The days of mourning for my father are near; then I will kill my brother Jacob.”

So Jacob leaves to go to his mother’s family in Haran – leaving his home, his family and the promise with a death threat hanging over him, uncertain of what the future would hold. The first night on his journey, God gives him this amazing dream- a dream of comfort and reassurance. Reinforcing the promises that he had just received in his father’s blessing. And the central picture in his dream was a ladder.

What is a ladder? When do you use a ladder? Think about a rope ladder…when would a ladder be coming down to you? A ladder is not a place to live. A ladder is not a destination.  Who do you know that ever said, “I live on a ladder” or even that they have a ladder in their house that gets them from one floor to the next. Ladders are a way to get from one place to another and not a place to stay for long.  Once the ladder has accomplished its purpose, it is no longer needed. You are safe in the helicopter, you have successfully climbed out of the pit you fell into.  Once the rescue operation has taken place, you are safe and secure – free from danger.
and imagine the empty well Joseph found himself in. It was a deep, dark
In the Bible, we know a story where someone was trapped in a deep pit. Does anyone know who I am talking about? That’s right, Joseph! Try and imagine the empty well Joseph found himself in. It was a deep, dark hole…you could not get out unless you had a rope or a long, narrow ladder. Joseph’s physical eyes could see no way out. All he saw was darkness; all he faced was certain death. And yet, that was not the end of his story. He too had a promise from God, a dream! But only when he was forced to let go of his own way of making that come about does God intervene and save his people through this slave boy, ex-con Joseph.

Can you think of another Old Testament story with a rope? This may not be as familiar to you….there was some spies and a woman possibly not with the best reputation…. That’s right, Rahab. She let the spies down with a scarlet cord and then she left that scarlet cord in the window and when the army of Israel came, they left her house alone because it was marked with the cord.

We see stories of rescue all throughout the Old Testament. The blood of lambs, the whale, the Ark. God providing a way. God’s people in slavery, in rebellion, in need of rescue. 

This is where God enters in.

Think about the way that God enters the world. Through a young woman who is being whispered about and disbelieved. With just a handful of people having the secret revealed to them..  In the least likely of places, the Savior enters into our world, in the flesh as a real baby. Totally dependent on others to carry him into the world. Not in a palace. Not part of an influential family. Not in a prominent city. Entering into history noticed only by some nearby shepherds and an insignificant Jewish couple. Angels ascending and descending all throughout this story. This would not have escaped the notice of Mary – she closely and persistently guarded all these things in her heart.
 
If we find ourselves at the end of our own resources, at the end of ourselves in a deep pit, we find that Jesus is kneeling at the edge of our hole, leaning over, offering his hands, equipped and ready with strong ropes and a long ladder.

Sunday, February 24, 2013

station 4: Jesus Meets His Mother



As we begin to look at the 4th Station of the Cross today, Jesus meets His mother, I want us to look at a poem that I found called “The Sacrament of Letting Go” by Macrina Wiederkehr. Parenting is the long and arduous task of letting go and I think in Mary’s case she had a keen sense of this from the beginning of the journey.

Slowly
She celebrated the sacrament of Letting Go…
First she surrendered her Green     
Then the Orange, Yellow, and Red…
Finally she let go of her Brown…
Shedding her last leaf
She stood empty and silent, stripped bare
Leaning against the sky
She began her vigil of trust…

Shedding her last leaf
She watched its journey to the ground…
She stood in silence,
Wearing the color of emptiness
Her branches wondering:
How do you give shade, with so much gone?

And then, the sacrament of Waiting began
The sunrise and sunset watched with
Tenderness, clothing her with silhouettes
They kept her hope alive.

They helped her understand that
her vulnerability
her dependence and need
her emptiness
her readiness to receive
were giving her a new kind of beauty.
Every morning and every evening she stood in silence and celebrated
the sacrament of Waiting.

I have two beautiful children who love to read! We have been reading the Lord of the Rings trilogy (we are on book 2) and they have read all the Percy Jackson books and some of the Harry Potter series. Recently, we have been watching the Avatar, the Last Airbender and the Legend of Korra TV series.  All of these stories are stories of adventure and quests and heroes and magic. People with gifts and powers willing to fight evil and the powers of darkness! Exciting stuff. Inspiring.

Keep those things in the back of your mind as we look at Mary today.


From the very beginning, Mary knew what she signed up for. She knew it would not be easy. We see her willingness in her response to the angel:
Luke 1:38
NASB
Behold, the bond slave of the Lord. May it be done to me according to your word”
the Message
“Yes, I see it all now: I’m the Lord’s maid, ready to serve. Let it be with me   
just as you say.”
Phillips
“I belong to the Lord, body and soul,” replied Mary, “let it happen as you say.”
In her song that she sings to Elizabeth, we hear echoes of a song from another mother from ages past, Hannah, a mother who gave her son to God.

When she presents Jesus at the temple, Simeon tells her “This child is destined to cause the falling and rising of many in Israel, and to be a sign that will be spoken against, so that the thoughts of many hearts will be revealed. And a sword will pierce your own soul too.”

When Jesus is missing for three days at age 12, there was a foretaste of agony for Mary. “Your father and I have been anxiously looking for You [distressed and tormented]”

I wonder if Mary prayed “when I agreed to this, I didn’t know it would be so hard”

Did she study the Scriptures about the Messiah, pouring over any passage that mentioned His coming, His purpose, the deliverance of the Jews. Looking for some clue, some indication that she had indeed heard from God. Or did she let go of having to know? Surrendering over and over to what God was doing. “let it happen as you say.”

Did knowing that Jesus was special change the day-in day-out of the 30 years He lived in Nazareth? As year after year went by, did people start to doubt Mary’s story? Did Mary? First she surrendered her Green     
Then the Orange, Yellow, and Red…
The sacrament of Waiting.
The sacrament of Letting Go

Mostly, it seems as if Mary was able to let go of her own agenda. But we see some glimpses in scripture of her efforts to influence Jesus’ ministry. The wedding at Cana shows the relationship between mother and son in an interesting light. Mary seems to know that Jesus is capable of fixing the problem and she also seems to be giving him a little push into His calling. He tells her His time has not come; she tells the servants, “Do whatever He tells you” – she is ready to get the show on the road.

The next time we see Mary and Jesus together, she is looking for Him – and Jesus seemingly does not go to her, instead He says “Who are my mother and my brothers? … Here are my mother and my brothers! Whoever does God’s will is my brother and sister and mother.” Separating Himself from physical bonds and reinforcing spiritual ones.

Finally she let go of her Brown…
Shedding her last leaf
She stood empty and silent, stripped bare
Leaning against the sky
She began her vigil of trust…

It is not surprising that she is in Jerusalem for the Passover – we know that it was her custom to go every year. But this year when she is there, she encounters her son in the midst of a protest rally. He is beaten, bloody, carrying the cross to the place of His public execution. Jesus meets His mother.

She stood in silence,
Wearing the color of emptiness
Her branches wondering:
How do you give shade, with so much gone?

This encounter seems to say “I don’t know what is going on, but I am all in. Where else could I go? You alone have the words of eternal life.”

All logical sense is now gone. The “immeasurably more than all we ask or imagine” is about to happen. The redemption of the world is about to be accomplished but it will cost Mary the life of her son. God so loved the world that He gave His son – but He asked Mary to give her son, too.

He needed a human collaborator to accomplish His purposes as He STILL DOES TODAY!

Mary didn’t have magical powers or a lightning scar. She didn’t airbend nor was she the daughter of a Greek god. She was just an ordinary person willing to be used by God.

And when God asked her, she said, “Yes!”

She said, “Yes” over and over. “Yes” to humiliation and misunderstanding.  “Yes” when Simeon said a sword would pierce her heart. She said, “Yes” when Jesus was missing for three days. “Yes” when Jesus was making trouble with the local synagogue. She said, “Yes” when He was hanging out with “sinners” Yes and Yes  and Yes!

And she said, “Yes” when He was on His way to the cross.

What are you saying to God today? When He asks you to follow Him? When He asks you to sacrifice? to suffer?

Desmond Tutu says this about suffering: “we can transform our suffering into a spirituality of transformation by understanding that we have a role in God’s transformation of the world.”

Often we are hesitant to say Yes to God because we know what it will cost us. Teresa of Avila said to God, “If this is how you treat Your friends, no wonder you have so few!” – but the fear of suffering is much more damaging than the suffering itself.

Father Jacques Philippe from the Community of the Beatitudes writes in his book Interior Freedom,
“What really hurts is not so much suffering itself as the fear of suffering. If welcomed trustingly and peacefully, suffering makes us grow. It matures and trains us, purifies us, teaches us to love unselfishly, makes us poor in heart, humble, gentle, and compassionate toward our neighbor. Fear of suffering, on the other hand, hardens us in self-protective, defensive attitudes, and often leads us to make irrational choices with disastrous consequences.”

The very thing we are trying to avoid is what we are inviting into our lives.

God designed us for adventure; we are inspired as we watch movies of superheroes and magical beings. We walk alongside Frodo on the way to Mordor and fight alongside Harry Potter against the powers of darkness. Our hearts are stirred and we long to be a part of something bigger than ourselves and our ordinary lives.

Jesus said “If anyone would come after me, let him deny himself and take up his cross daily and follow me. For whoever would save his life will lose it, but whoever loses his life for my sake will save it.”

Jesus barges into on our cozy hobbit-hole lives and bids us to come and “follow him” - a robust call to a life of adventure.

I invite you today to look into the eyes of your Savior. Battered and bloody on the way to the cross. Look at Him through the eyes of Mary, with unspeakable suffering, with ultimate sacrifice.
Look at Him with vulnerability
Look at Him with dependence and need
Look at Him with emptiness
Look at Him with readiness to receive

Say Yes to Him today.