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More questions this week than answers. Why should this week be any
different from any other week?
I don’t think I have to list the questions for you. We all heard the
same news stories this week. And we don’t have to go far in any of
our lives to find a pool of pain . . . and the questions that go
along with it . . .
The questions I have heard this week from the media and from other
folks, boil down to ‘Why do bad things happen to good people?” And,
the flip side: “Why do good things happened to bad people?”
The topic the Living the Questions study is dealing with this month
is titled “Evil, Suffering and a God of Love.”
The main question being, of course, is ‘Where is God and how is God
involved in evil in our world?’
The book of Job – a story by the way which struggles with the same
questions. The story of Job is probably the oldest story in the
bible. Job is not a Hebrew name and most scholars agree that Job,
like the stories of creation and Noah’s flood, predated the Hebrew
people and was a wisdom story . . . it was the way an ancient people
tried to make sense out of those same questions. “Where does evil
come from and how is God involved?” And “why do bad things happen to
good people?” There is no real answer to those questions in the book
of Job. Lots of questions, though.
Our gospel text offers more questions, as well. Not just the
question about divorce that are presented to Jesus to test him, but
the blessing of the children raises it’s own questions. So many we
can’t deal with all of them in one sermon.
Let me try to wrestle the image of Jesus with the children from the
sappy religious art in which it has been trapped and open it up for
a closer look.
I imagine all kinds of people were coming to Jesus most of the time.
I get that feeling from the texts . . . the crowds pressing in --
five thousand needing to be fed – women tugging at the hem of his
robe -- his need to get away from them at times, exhausted. So great
was the need, the pain, the suffering, the hungers of many. I think
the disciples saw all that and may have felt a need to protect him,
to perform some triage, of sorts. They couldn’t really ‘screen’ his
calls, but they could sort out the important from the unimportant.
Women were bringing their children to Jesus. Yes, women. For men in
that day generally could not be bothered with child care. Children
were not important enough for men to waste their time or energy on.
Even talking to one was seen as a way to waste away a man’s mind.
That attitude may have arisen as a form of self-protection. For it
is easier to lose something that has little value in the first
place. And chances are the overwhelming majority of the children
brought to Jesus would never live to the ripe old age of thirteen.
In that day and time life expectancy was much shorter than in our
day and the mortality rate for children would be shocking by our
standards. It was low for everyone, but then, as now, the poorer a
family was, the less likely it was that a child would make it to
maturity. Hunger takes a toll. Poverty is deadly. Remember, too,
that these children were important to the women. Not just because
they loved them, and I don’t doubt they did, But an adult child was
the only financial security a woman had in her old age. In infancy
the child was dependent upon the mother, in time the role would be
reversed.
Little wonder then, that when women heard stories of Jesus’ healing
and the miracles he had been able to do, that they came bringing
their children. The blind were seeing, the lame walking, the ears
of the deaf were open and even a child presumed dead was brought
back to life . . . no, we should not be surprised. But you see, it
is not as Sunday School sweet as it sounds on the surface.
I would like you to imagine not the healthy, blonde, blue-eyed
children all neatly decked out in their Sabbath-best. I would like
you to imagine poor desperate mothers carrying their emaciated and
sickly children, I would like you to see swollen bellies and visible
ribs and the shadow of death lurking in their eyes and the panic and
desperation of their mothers.
If you need any help with that, frame the whole thing in our day
and time. Imagine children whose parents have died of Aids fending
for themselves in Africa and India and Asia. Instead of mothers,
imagine ten and eleven year old children who are caring for infant
and toddler siblings or cousins or in some cases simply a neighbor
child, who is infected with that dread disease. Imagine village
after village, droves of children being brought to Jesus. Coming for
help, hope, comfort, and care.
For then the questions come flooding back: Why? Why do these things
happen and where is God in all this? How can a good and loving God
allow this to happen?
So many questions in our world today. Questions that come from such
a dessert in our heart that they leave our lips dry and cracking and
a sandy lump in our throat and for which there are no easy answers.
The same questions then as now. The ancient questions of where is
God in all this and how can a loving God allow bad things to happen
to good people? How can God allow these children to be infected with
a disease because of something their parents did?
We want to know why because we would like to have some control over
the situation. Marcus Borg says we long to domesticate reality. And
I think he’s right. He says reality is far more wild than we can
imagine or grasp. And we don’t like that.
We want to know ‘why’ because something in us tells us that if we
have an answer, if we could only know ‘why’ then somehow it won’t
hurt as much as it does.
Which is, of course, illusion.
Harold Kushner once wrote a book which many people kept insisting
was titled. “Why Bad Things Happen to Good People”
It amused him, and later confounded him. For the title of the book
was actually, “WHEN Bad Things Happened to Good People.”
For Kushner, it mattered greatly which question one asked. For ‘why’
leads to a never ending merry-go-round.
When my eldest daughter went to college, she commented on what she
called the constant “blame-fests” on campus and in the world.
“Anything that happens, the first thing everyone wants to do is
figure out who to blame and then we are all absolved of any
responsibility.”
That may be another reason we ask ‘why.’
I spent much of the week hearing folks, many of them other
ministers, some of them news commentators, seeking answers to some
of these questions. I have heard, as you have, many platitudes, all
of them having the dull thud of a metal slug. Most answers to the
why question simply don’t satisty. Don’t work.
I actually had intended to quote some of the things I have heard,
but I would only be repeating the same things you have heard, as
well.
And I might trigger, at least in our heads, some of the same
arguments.It’s an easy discussion to enter into to, but very
difficult to exit. When we can only speculate; discussions tend to
be lengthy.
I suspect that some of what may be going on is a form of denial. So
gut wrenching is the suffering in the world that it is easier to
deal within our heads than with our guts. And so we escape to
philosophical arguments . .. as if we are working a cross word
puzzle or solving a soduko.
But life is not a puzzle to be solved.
Nor is God. The Holy One won’t be defined by us, or put in a box by
us.
For me the most profound lesson from the Amish was not in any of the
reported answers to the questions of WHY this happened. It was in
their response WHEN this dreadful thing occurred.
For in their forgiveness, in their compassion for the man who had
taken those young lives and his family and in their gentleness and
simplicity and faith rooted in the non-violence of Jesus was the
world given an opportunity to see Christianity at its best.
There will be many sermons preached today. None, including this one,
will ever come as close to expressing the heart of the Christian
faith as the one lived out by the Amish community this week.
One of the Amish men said something that did actually articulate
their actions: “We don’t know why this happened. We do believe that
God is here and that all things can work for good for those that
love the Lord.” The media kept asking ‘why?’ The Amish were dealing
with ‘when.’
Frederick Buechner, in writing about the problem of evil has said,
that “Christianity . . . ultimately offers no theoretical solution
at all. It merely points to the cross and says that, practically
speaking, there is no evil so dark and so obscure – not even
this—but that God can turn it to good.”
Here life is. Here tragedy is. Beyond our control. And here also is
a God of love. And here we are: we can choose to respond out of
love and forgiveness and compassion, or we seek revenge and be
filled with hate. Which only makes things worse.
The Amish have, I believe, invited the rest of us to be forgiving
and compassionate and seek healing where we can in the world.
It is the serenity prayer, isn’t it? God grant me the serenity to
accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things
I can and the wisdom to know the difference.
So where to we begin?
If we begin with the things we cannot change, we can begin by
embracing the questions, by moving toward the pain and by being open
to transformation. Our culture longs for simple answers and quick
fixes. Maturity is found in being able to struggle with the deeper
questions, and in not finding easy answers.
Simone Weil said, ‘It is grace that forms the void inside of us and
it is grace alone that can fill the void.’
Richard Rohr has said, “Grace leads us to the state of emptiness, to
that momentary sense of meaninglessness in which we ask, ‘What is it
all for?’ It should be our primary work to help people when they are
being led into the darkness and the void.
We can tell those in pain that this is not forever; there is a light
and you will see it. This isn’t all there is. Trust it. Don’t try to
rush through it. We can’t leap over our grief work. Nor can we skip
over our despair work. We have to feel it. Historic cultures saw it
as the time of incubation, transformation and necessary hibernation.
It becomes sacred space, and yet this is the very space we avoid.
When we avoid darkness, we avoid tension, spiritual creativity and
finally transformation.”
God is in the questions.
And for the things we can change, let us turn again to our gospel
text:
Jesus said, “Let the little children come to me; do not stop them;
for it is to such as these that the kin-dom of heaven belongs. Truly
I tell you, whoever does not receive the kin-dom of God as a little
child will never enter it.”
The children were a concern for Jesus. And are a concern for us.
There are things we can work to change.
Franklin Delano Roosevelt said, “The test of our progress is not
whether we add more to the abundance of those who have much; it is
whether we provide enough for those who have too little.” We were
reminded at the Amos gathering on Monday night that there are no
issues that don’t profoundly impact the children. Poverty,
homelessness, employment, education, immigration and health care. We
forget that many those in poverty are children, many of those who
are homeless are children, and many of those without health care are
children.
For all the talk about family values in recent history, it seems
clear to me that not all families are valued.
I think we need to be as moved by the thirty thousand children who
die each and every day because of poverty in our world, and I think
we should be as concerned with the hundreds of thousands of children
who have been left without parents because of HIV/Aids as we were
moved by the deaths in that Amish school room.
I’m going to borrow from a nun, Sister Christine Vladimiroff who
pointed out:
“Unlike other species, human children are completely dependent on
the adults of the family and community that surround them. Children
learn how to love because they are loved. They learn trust because
significant adults do not abandon them.
They learn language because they hear it spoken around them and it
is spoken to them.
They walk because we give them our hands and they wrap their chubby
little fingers around them and hold tightly during the first few
steps. They emerge as unique human beings mediated through the
social interactions in family and in community. We also know the
tragic outcomes of children who grow up in a world that is hostile
and uncaring. We reap the resulting hate and violence in our
communities.”
The same day of the tragedy in Pennsylvania, many of us attended the
Amos Public meeting, and I saw a connection. I saw about two
thousand people of faith come together because they want to see
their government focus on the things their faith tells them is
important. They were gathered because they believe that together
they can use the power of their numbers to move this city, this
state, and this country toward peace and justice.
How can we fashion a world in which people can live together in
peace? What can we change so that every child has enough food to
grow strong, enough education to open the mind to a world of wonder,
and enough love to fill the soul with the capacity to bond with
others? We who hear this gospel must become engaged in the
political, economic, and social debates of our times.
If we really want to make a difference this is the place to ask the
WHY question. WHY are so many children dying each day? Why is
HIV/Aids increasing among women and children in our country, too?
Why don’t we have health care for all citizens? Why is it that
families working full time jobs are still living below the poverty
line? Why aren’t children a priority?
Economic and political systems can be oppressive or liberating.
Foreign policy legislation can enable equitable sharing of resources
or cause famine to go on unaddressed. Society’s attitudes and
behaviors can open our frontiers to immigrants, providing them new
opportunities for life, or society can further marginalize them and
increase their isolation and poverty.
Our actions are how we embrace the world and bless it as Jesus did
the children who surrounded him.
This childlike quality is what Jesus says makes a person eligible
for the kin-dom. It is not the innocence of an untested childhood
that we need to recover; it is the capacity to live in the world
confident that what we need and will need come as a gift from God.
It is the very thing that the Amish demonstrated for us this week:
there is nothing too big, to frightening, too overwhelming for us to
face – because God will help us face it.
It is the power to stake our lives on the promise that God has made
– nothing else is of value. There is no room for discussion about
being the greatest if you know at the level of your soul that all
you have comes as blessing from God’s hand. Your very existence
is gift and blessing.
The kin-dom demands this radical dependence that Jesus describes in
the image of a child in today’s scripture.
This is a dependence that makes us open to receive from others, to
learn new ways, to change what we value, and to receive all as gift.
We are challenged to accept God’s kin-dom like a child, and learn
the ways of that kin-dom, embarking on a process, a developmental
journey, much as a child learns to become an adult.
It takes a life-time to learn the gospel’s upside-down logic.
It takes a lifetime of practicing forgiveness, grace and love.
What is at stake is the kin-dom.
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