Sermon: John 18: 33-37/Revelation1: 4b- 8
Sermon: John 18: 33-37/Revelation1: 4b- 8
Musing #9: Reality
“Our hardest
and holiest work is to not look away”
Yesterday
evening I went to the shops and when I got home my 15-year-old daughter was
watching a Dispatches program on Channel 4 entitled, Kill Zone: Inside Gaza. The graphic footage of what has happened and
is happening to people in Gaza was harrowing.
There were no advert breaks during the program but, where the adverts
would have been, a notice warning viewers that they may find some of the images
distressing and that they included footage of injured children. I asked my
daughter: Do you want to watch this? She nodded. So, I sat with her, and we watched the horror
that is reality for so many unfold before our eyes. Knowing that this reality is only one of many
around the world which seem impossibly inhumane and unliveable.
What should
I do as a parent? As a mother my primary
concern was for my daughter: how would she respond to these images? And yet I watched children with multiple
injuries and listened to them talk of the multiple family members they had
lost. Their reality is so bleak. As I went to bed I looked out my window and
thought that in another part of the world, somewhere I can not see, that
reality continues.
A couple of
days ago I was listening to a radio discussion about a novel set in the near
future, or may be the present, which deals with climate change. In the novel one of the characters observes people
laying out their towels on a British beach in the sunshine and says to another
character: How can they do this? How can
they carry on as if nothing is happening? Don’t they realise that this is our
planet falling apart? (or words to that effect). In the discussion the author and the other
participants talked of how we live in two different realities: most of us are
fully aware of the effects of climate change and the suffering and radical
changes they will bring, but at the same time we have to carry on with life, so
we do.
The
realities of our own life in the here and now tend to supersede any other
realities that we know of. We tune out
some of the news we hear: we numb ourselves to the pain that we know
exists. And, often, we have pain and anxiety
in our own reality which can not be easily brushed aside: it is as real as the
suffering on the other side of the planet and as real as the suffering that is
coming.
The quote above
is from Rabbi Sharon Brous. These words
- our
hardest and holiest work is not to look away – struck me as true on so
many levels. It is easy to look away; to
carry on as if nothing is happening; to let things happen to other people; to
ignore the person I had an argument with.
But is it right? What is hard is also holy work: when we face the
ugliness of humanity something shifts in us.
If we can stay with that pain we open up cracks that let Love in, even
in the midst of the suffering.
We can not
function and take on all the realities
that exist on our planet at the same time: the pain would break us. But neither do I want to ignore them. I
know that when I sat down to watch that program last night – doing so not
because I wanted to but because I wanted to see what my daughter saw – I opened
myself up to the suffering of other human beings. I witnessed other lives and, in some
intangible way, I let their souls speak to mine. Did anything change? In the horrendous situation I was watching,
the news this morning would seem to say a resounding no. But, did anything change? Somewhere inside me I think something did,
because I recognised and acknowledged another human being in pain.
At the
beginning of Rabbi Sharon Brous’ reflection that I read this morning she says:
A Rabbinic text from the ninth century declares that every person is
accompanied, at all times, by a procession of angels crying out, “Make way, for
an image of the Holy One is approaching.”
Every person… My prayer is that we will know that
for ourselves, and that we will honour it in each person we meet and in those
that we see in their suffering on our screens.
Let us not turn away from them but do the hard and holy work, reaching
out – in what ever way we can – into the pain of our kin.
All is Well: A Journey in
Contemplation
g Reality
It may seem
like a strange question, but: what is reality?
It seems to me that in the clamour of modern life we have lost our hold
on what reality is. Many of us know this
through our experiences of social media.
We scroll through posts and know that, whilst we can touch base with
people, much of what we see is not ‘real’.
More than ever before, we have the opportunity to curate our own lives
and to portray a life that is not real.
We can reach across the ether and ‘hold hands’ with a friend – give them
a virtual hug – but this can come at the price of not living in the present:
not interacting with the people on our doorstep and the environment in which we
live.
Human beings
are amazing creatures and the exponential rise of technology means that many of
us – especially in developed nations – live lives that are insulated from what
it means to be alive. We don’t have
direct contact with the source of the things that enable us to live: our water
comes from taps; our food comes from shops; our heating comes through
radiators. We take for granted: shelter;
full stomachs; clean water and warmth.
And in the same way that we have lost contact with the physical sources
of life, so too have we lost touch with the spiritual source of life. God/Love gets lost in all the superficial things
we hold onto and we seek solace through various forms of addiction – to food,
drugs, alcohol, pleasure. Always seeking
more, bigger, better. Trying to hold on
to youth and beauty instead of seeking the inner wisdom that comes from a life
in touch with reality.
This is not
to say that life is easy. Life trips us
up all the time. It throws ‘curve balls’
at us that knock us off balance. And
sometimes that fall is exactly what we need.
Sometimes that fall takes us face-to-face with
reality and we are able to let go of the things that have blinded us.
It is a hard
message to hear, but a true one. We need
to spend some time in darkness, and we need to recognise our current trajectory
given our lack of care for our planet.
Human beings are amazing creatures, and yet despite all our knowledge
and scientific discoveries we too often run away from the truth. When there is bad news there is only so much
we can take and then we seek comfort – comfort that is often taken at the
expense of others who are far away enough for us to ignore.
I struggle
with this. I struggle to live in a world
where I know that other people suffer, where the planet is being exploited and
destroyed, where it seems that too many of us – and in that I include myself –
are too lethargic, or scared, or selfish to act in love for the whole of
humanity and the planet. It is all too much
– the problems seem too big to even conceptualise, so I disappear back into my
comfort zone.
I believe
that God wants us to live in reality. To
face the darkness and, indeed, to dwell in it sometimes. It is there that we can escape the clamour of
the world: we can find God and God can find us.
It seems counterintuitive in many ways and yet it is the pattern of
nature - life leads to death and death to life – the very pattern that Christ
as a man lived out in his time on earth.
He did not turn his back on the realities of life – he reached out in
love and when death sought him out he absorbed the hatred that put him there
and accepted his path. In accepting his
path, he found life.
In many ways
it seems crazy to be writing these thoughts and ideas under the title of ‘All
is well’ when our world is such a mess.
But I honestly believe that when we face the reality and ugliness of our
world and ourselves, it is then that God/Love enters us with the reassurance
that ‘all is well’, and we become aware of a bigger reality. A reality that is cosmic and beyond our
understanding. We gain a peace that we don’t understand and yet is more real
than any we have previously experienced.
Meditation
has been described as ‘practising dying’.
In meditation I sit in silence and I let go of all that is inside me: I
just sit. The way of contemplation is a
‘letting go’ not just of the physical, but also of the ego – a letting go of
myself. Jesus taught us to give up our
lives and take up our crosses. Why such
a tough request? Because that is the way
of life and peace. God does not come to
punish us in this, he comes to us in Love and wants us to find the Love that he
planted in our souls at the very beginning; that he planted in the whole of his
creation.
The darkness
we experience is sometimes an unknowing.
Whilst I am energised to understand more about how our universe
functions, I am conscious that there are always more questions. Whilst I love to find out more about how
people work and to find empathy, I am always faced with people and situations
that surprise me and that I don’t understand.
Sometimes I need to let go of the desire to understand and sit in the
mystery of it all. God/Love is mystery
and sometimes our journey is a road of un-knowing. Sometimes we need to unpick what we thought we
knew and trust the falling; trust the mystery; trust the darkness. Let go of our need to be in control and trust
that God/Love will always catch us.
Through
darkness we find light. Fighting for
justice and peace, valuing our planet and every human life, is not something we
can do without this inner journey. We
will burn out; we will lose hope. We
need to do the inner work that takes us to the real reality; that affirms that ‘all
is well’. Then we will live in hope and
faith, and love will be our source and our guide.
Musing #6: Let feelings be your teacher
How do you feel today? Maybe if you
pause for a moment you can tune in and sense that you’re just ok. Or maybe there’s an anger inside you, or an anxiety
or a fear bubbling up. What do you do
with that emotion? Does it consume you:
eat away at you? Or do you consume it – bury it or repress it? Ignore it?
The way I respond to my emotions and
feelings differs but what I am finding myself more able to do is to observe
them: notice what I am feeling and be aware that it is just that – a feeling. Feelings come, and feelings go. An image was given to me of a mountain that
stands solidly as storms pass, as snow falls, as sunshine lights up its
beauty. I am the mountain – you are the
mountain. Our emotions are the weather –
they come, and they go; sometimes just what we needed, sometimes exactly what
we didn’t want; sometimes a storm will last a while but not forever – the storm
will pass. Another day or season will
come, and the feeling will be different.
I find this picture helpful: it speaks
to me of the equanimity I find through contemplative practices; it speaks to me
of the peace that is beyond understanding.
But I am encouraged not to ignore these emotions. A different image is found in Rumi’s poem ‘The
Guesthouse’. This speaks of us as houses to which all manner of emotions arrive
as guests, and his encouragement is to invite these guests in because they have
their work to do: they are gifts from the beyond. And I think, yes, let me listen to how I am
feeling – let me welcome that feeling and let it teach me.
Some emotions are painful, and our
instinctive reaction is to push them away or to deny them. But what is that pain trying to communicate
to you? Just as physical pain can alert
us to an injury, a danger or a disease, I find myself seeing emotional pain as
a pointer to something. And I want to listen
and find what that something is – what is that messenger from beyond trying to
say to me? Is it alerting me to an ‘injury’
that I have suffered or inflicted? Is it aware of a danger that I could prepare
for? Or has it seen a habit that is becoming like a disease in me –
incapacitating me in some way?
The world is not an easy place to live
at the moment with the effects of climate change ever more apparent; and wars; inequalities;
violence. In all this suffering I know I
am not the only one who has retreated from the news – it all feels too
much. But something has been nudging me
recently to re-think this decision. I do
not wish to sit in the 24-hour wash of news without an awareness of its impact
on me. But I do feel a need to take some
time to sit with the news – however horrendous it may be - and feel the emotions
that emerge. Oftentimes my response to the
news is one of powerlessness: I don’t know what to do about all that is going
wrong in the world at the moment. I
wonder, if I sit with the emotions that the news evokes, will they become my
teacher? If I can welcome those emotions
into my guest house what work will they do?
Many of our physical ills result from
our attempts to numb ourselves from painful emotions and feelings – numb ourselves
from our human reality. What if we were
to stop numbing ourselves, feel the pain and let it teach us? I honestly don’t know what would happen, but I
am confident that it would draw us nearer to the Love that sits at the centre
of the universe. The Love that does not
wish us any harm but wishes to transform us and turn our pain into joy.
Rumi’s 'The Guest House' being read: https://fb.watch/pWBz_S7Ujz/
Sermon: Nehemiah 8: 1-4a,8-12/ Colossians 3:12-17
Theme: Rebuilding the Walls and Drawing
near to God
About
this
I
prepared this talk for a service in my village church in October 2020. We were going into winter after the first Covid
lockdowns – life hadn’t really opened up again.
As
I read it again it still felt pertinent.
We live in a damaged world and it is important that we take our
responsibility for this. God’s response
when we do this is not one of condemnation.
S/he longs for us to rebuild our walls and draw closer – see the error
of our ways and choose the path of love as we move forward.
I
have edited it very slightly. There is a
link to the Nehemiah passage: the Colossians passage is the last paragraph of
the talk!
Link to Nehemiah: https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Nehemiah+8%3A+1-4a%2C+8-12&version=NIVUK
I’m not sure
how familiar you are with the story of Nehemiah. It is worth putting this passage into
context. Nehemiah worked for the King of
Persia – a position that gave him money and power – but when he heard about the
situation in Jerusalem – the walls destroyed, the city in ruins - he was
overcome with grief and asked the king for permission to leave and rebuild it. In the chapters leading up to our reading we
learn of Nehemiah’s prayers and action, of how he worked with the people of
Jerusalem to re-build the city walls – if you read chapter 3 you will find a
list of all the people who were working together to repair the wall. You get a sense of the people all catching
hold of Nehemiah’s vision and joining the work.
The work doesn’t come without problems – Nehemiah had to sort out
situations which had caused some to be living in poverty, he faced opposition
to what he was doing and people tried to stir up problems for him with the king
– but Nehemiah held steady and with a huge team effort the wall was completed
and ‘by the seventh month the Israelites were settled in their towns’, many of
them returning from captivity.
For me
there’s a picture here already of our spiritual lives. Because we lose our way: we get captured by
other things around us, and our walls get damaged. We need to recognise this, as Nehemiah did,
and come back to God and rebuild our walls – as a community and as individuals.
These are difficult times. I wonder
where we’re feeling damaged at the moment.
I wonder what has captured us. I
wonder what it is we need to return to, and where we need to start
re-building? These are difficult times
for us as individuals, as a church, as a village, as humanity. Are we alert to what is happening in all this
spiritually and are we ready to come back to God and start re-building?
Back to our
passage. Nehemiah has returned to
Jerusalem. The people have worked; the
walls are rebuilt; the people of Israel are together again. So, is it time for a party? Not just yet.
First, they gather together to hear from the ‘book of the teachings of
God’. From early morning until noon –
men, women and children, stand and listen to the teachings of God. Listening attentively with the Levites
explaining to them what was being said.
What struck
me as I read this passage was their response.
The people cried as they listened to the words of the teachings. Why did they cry? My first thought is that they must have been
exhausted with everything that they had been through both in the last few
months, and before then. I wonder if
they could really believe where they were and what they were doing. But from what is said their tears were not
tears of joy at the completion of the wall, or tears of relief that they are
coming together as a people. These are
tears of regret and repentance. As they
heard the word of God they realised how far they had strayed. They realised just how far they had gone
wrong. And not just them, but their
ancestors before them.
I am struck
that we are in a very similar place.
When we gather to hear God’s word does it not show us just how far we
have strayed? And not just us but our
ancestors? The world that we live in is
a result of our greed, our selfishness, our desire to be right, our desire to
have an easy life. We live in a
broken-ness of our own creating – where many experience loneliness, where there
is hate, prejudice and discord, where people suffer from hunger and violence,
in which the very planet that sustains us is reaching breaking point. When we gather to hear God’s word, we see how
far we have gone wrong, and -yes – our reaction is surely to cry.
But the
second thing that struck me in this passage is the response of the
leaders. They say, in verse 9, “This is
a holy day to the Lord your God. Don’t
be sad or cry.” And Nehemiah in verse 10
says: “Go and enjoy good food and sweet drinks.
Send some to people who have none, because today is a holy day to the
Lord. Don’t be sad, because the joy of
the Lord will make you strong.” The joy
of the Lord is our strength – familiar words.
When we come
to God, when we listen to his word, when we recognise all that we have done
wrong – all the ways in which we have ‘strayed’ - he doesn’t condemn us, he
loves us more. ‘Draw near to God and he
will draw near to you’. The people of
Israel had been scattered, Jerusalem had been destroyed, but this was a time of
rebuilding and regathering, of drawing near to God. Even as we recognise all the ways in which we
have gone wrong we are drawing near to God.
And when we draw near to him in this way, he draws near to us and brings
us joy.
Verse 12
says: Then all the people went away to
eat and to drink, to send some of their food to others and to celebrate with
great joy. They went away to celebrate, and to share with each other. Do you see that already they have understood
something different? They don’t want
anyone to be missing out – all are included.
So, verse 12 finishes: They
finally understood what they had been taught. They understood, and they went with a new
energy to live in a new way.
When I hear
God’s teaching in the context of all that is currently happening in the world,
in the reality of my daily failures and disappointments, I think I begin to
understand. I am so thankful that God is
greater than I can imagine; I am so grateful that God is love; I find peace and
joy in knowing that I can’t fully understand God but that doesn’t stop him
being with me and opening my eyes to see him at work. And my understanding gives me energy to live
in a new way – not to keep God’s love to myself but to share; to grow through
connecting with others.
How do we
make the joy of the Lord our strength, in such an uncertain and difficult
time? I think we begin by recognising
where we have gone wrong. We listen to
God, we rebuild and restore, we live in a new way. And we keep doing that: each time drawing a
little closer to God.
The New
testament reading for this week could have just been read as todays talk. It is a clear passage about how to live. I’m going to read it just now and I would ask
that we let it show us where we have gone wrong, and encourage us to live in a
new way because God loves us.
Colossians
3: 12-17
God has chosen you and made you his
holy people. He loves you. So always do these things: show mercy to
others, be kind, humble, gentle and patient.
Get along with each other and forgive each other. If someone does wrong to you, forgive that
person because God forgave you. Do all
these things; but most important, love each other. Love is what holds you together in perfect
unity. Let the peace that Christ gives
control your thinking, because you were all called together in one body to have
peace. Always be thankful. Let the teaching of Christ live in you
richly. Use all wisdom to teach and
instruct each other by singing psalms, hymns and spiritual songs with
thankfulness in your hearts to God.
Everything you do or say should be done to obey Jesus your Lord. And in all you do, give thanks to the father
through Jesus.
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