Sunday, August 11, 2013

Like a Thief in the Night

Luke 12:32-40
Pentecost 12C
August 11, 2013
First and Harmony Presbyterian Churches

The Rev. Dr. Robert Wm Lowry

Just three years before he would be awarded the Nobel Prize for Literature, Irish poet William Butler Yeats surveyed the carnage of post-war Europe and penned what would be a masterpiece of modernist poetry.  Called the war to end all wars, for many WWI or the Great War looked as if it was the war that would end all humanity.  The aftermath of the war brought with it a deepening sense of despair and hopelessness about the future.  The very foundations of what had once been understood to stand at the heart of stability- empire, church, the traditional class system- were shattered.  
It was in the midst of that season confusion and failure of confidence that Yeats penned his famous words in the poem “The Second Coming.”
Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed up upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.  
The imagery of the poem is stark, frightening, and unapologetically pessimistic about the state of world affairs.  Perhaps the most incredible thing about the poem and its imagery of a world decaying and rotting from the inside out is the fact that though written over nine decades ago, it could have been written yesterday.  Yeats’s description of his own world is not that different from a reasonable description of our own.  The characters might have changed, but much of our reality is the same.  
Yeats changed the title of the poem several times before it was finally published.  The title he settled on, “The Second Coming,” refers to the promised second coming into the world of Christ.  For generations beginning as early as the days of the gospel writers, the church hung its hopes on the promised return of the Messiah.  No matter how bad things might get, the days of Jesus’s promised return; the days of the kingdom of God are right around the corner.
In post-War Europe, it looked as if Jesus would never return and God had just forgotten about the world.  Echoing the growing doubts of a generation, Yeats pulls no punches in his writing.  The very notion of Christ’s return is turned on its head in the last few lines of the poem where Yeats writes,
The darkness drops again; but now I know
That twenty centuries of stony sleep
Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,
And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?
After 20 centuries of waiting and waiting and waiting, the sentimental vision of the new born baby and the gentle entry into the world has been replaced by the hour for the coming of a rough beast slouching toward Bethlehem to be born.  
It is difficult not to read this text from Luke through Yeats’s despairing eyes.  
This text demonstrates what I find to two of Jesus’s most annoying habits; declaring that he will return and taking his time about actually doing it. 
Part of why I find it so difficult to treat Yeats too harshly is that I know what it is to be in that place.  To feel as though Jesus has forgotten to return and God has forgotten us all together.  
The falcon cannot hear the falconer.
As many of you know, I was in Louisville, KY a couple of weeks ago for a Presbyterian Church event called “The Big Tent.” Big Tent was started when the church chose to have the General Assembly meet every other year rather than every year.  In off years, all of the major church gatherings; the Theology and Worship Conference, the Peacemaking Conference, the Multi-Cultural Fellowship and half a dozen others meet together in the same place for four days of fellowship, worship and learning.
My experience was wonderful in many ways.  I got to meet new friends in ministry, share stories of two churches I am deeply proud to serve and learn some new ideas from other church leaders.  If I learned anything, it is that the PC(USA) really is a big tent with room for all of God’s children to live, grow and worship God together.
As with all church gatherings, there were some uncomfortable parts.  It became more evident how we, along with our brothers and sisters in the other Mainline Protestant churches, have gotten so used to talking about all the changes in the church; harping on the challenges of the church; each generation pointing to another and laying blame, placing hopes or simply saying run away!  When we gather as a larger church, we spend an awful lot of time looking inside and not a whole lot looking outside.  Now, don’t mistake me.  There is plenty of good mission and ministry happening around the church, but sometimes it feels like the navel gazing has been raised to an art form.  All of our inwardness distracts us from the larger calling of the church to love and serve the world as we love and serve God.  
We lose track of that sometimes.  In the chaos of the moment, it is so easy to lose sight of the long view.
As Yeats says, the falcon cannot hear the falconer.
I suppose it is no wonder though.  Our reality is pretty radically changed from the church many of us knew.
  Many churches were built for 500 worshipers and on a good Sunday you may count 60.
Some were founded because they were geographically isolated, but Mr. Ford and his assembly line helped take care of that.
Budgets continue to shrink just as expenses soar.
More congregations are closing than are opening and the 4 million members of the 1960s has become less than 2 million today.  
It is almost like post-war Europe was not the only thing Jesus forgoes or God forgets.
But Jesus says, “you must be ready because the Lord is coming when you least expect it.”
Part of us thinks the surprise will come if he returns not when.  There has been plenty of reason to doubt in the years since Yeats saw such despair in the world.   There is reason to doubt as we watch the old church we once knew transform around us and, yes, in some ways die.
4 million to 2 million in less than 50 years?
Maybe Yeats was right. 
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed up upon the world,
Anarchy rules the day.  Why do we bother?
You are crazy if you think preachers do not ask themselves that question pretty often.  “Why bother?” “Why keep preaching Jesus will return when all evidence to the contrary surrounds us every day?” 
Preacher or parishioner, that is likely not an unfamiliar question and based on the world in which we live, it is not a wholly unreasonable one.  The evidence around us tells us day after day that putting our hope in the coming of Jesus, putting our hope in a Second Coming of messiah is nothing but a dead letter.
So why bother?
The answer to that is pretty simple.
Why bother?
Jesus Christ.
Jesus Christ.  That is all that needs to be said.  Jesus Christ is God’s hope summed up.  He is the promise of God made flesh.  Jesus Christ is the word of God and Jesus promises to return.
There is a reason that everything around us fails to point us to the fulfillment of God’s promise in the return of Jesus Christ; that is not the world’s job.  
The world and all that is in it sing praises to God, but we must not mistake the world, its life or its history for God.
No, the world does not fulfill the promise of Christ because it cannot fill his shoes.  Only Christ can keep the promise to return and make all things whole and new and shalom.
Only Christ can keep the promise.
And it is Christ who made the promise.
Christ, who never promised to return this day or that year but only that He will return.  In fact according to the text, he is returning.  That is what the Greek here means.  The way Jesus makes his promise, the words are in the present progressive tense- when Jesus made his promise to the disciples, the promise was already being kept and it is being kept today.  It is a promise made and unfolding through history.
  The world gives us all kinds of reasons to give up.
To give up on the church.
To give up on our neighbors.
To give up on our world.
The reasons to give up are legion and the reason to stay alert- to be prepared- to wait and work with faithful anticipation is just one.  Because Jesus Christ said so.
That is the only reason we have to believe and the only one we need.  
Christ has promised to be faithful to his promise so we are freed to be faithful to Christ.  
That is the only reason we need to dig in and put our faith and our energy into doing the work of God in this place; to face a changing world and a changing church with an unflinching hope in the God glorify, the Spirit that sustains us and the Christ who is with us even now as he fulfills his promise to return.  
So, be ready.
Jesus will return- he promised us he would.
He didn’t say when and he didn’t say where, but he promised to return.
And whose word can you take if not the word of the Word of God?
Amen.

Sunday, August 4, 2013

Smell the Roses


Luke 12:13-21
Ordinary 18 Year C
August 4, 2013

Dr. Robert Wm Lowry

First and Harmony Presbyterian Churches

            At first glance this parable seems to be a pretty strong indictment of wealth and money and the faith we put into it.  Jesus was fond of parables on money and there is no escaping that he was particularly critical of the wealthy. 
            Proclaiming Jesus’s discontentment with wealth can be a bitter pill to swallow and frankly very thin ice for a preacher to get out on with a room full of Presbyterians!  Let’s face it, we may not all be Bill Gates or Warren Buffett, but compared to some of our neighbors near and far, our silos are pretty damn full.
            Texts like these make us squirm a little and more so than with others probably leave you sitting there wondering what I am going to say about it.  I spent a while wondering that myself!
            The obvious metaphor in the parable to make it accessible to a modern audience is grain=money.  Jesus is teaching a parable about the perils of storing up wealth in whatever form.  Perhaps the grain silo is a 401k or an IRA.  Like so much of Jesus’s teachings, they are annoyingly applicable to our lives despite their arcane imagery.
            As I was studying this passage, I became aware of myself arguing back at the text a little bit.
            Yes, I know we are not supposed to hoard our money and possessions, but give us a break.  We’ve been through a lot.  We are still climbing out of the biggest financial mess since the Great Depression!  We are bound to be a little anxious.  Surely tucking a little away for the sake of peace of mind cannot be that bad a thing. 
            Then, as my list of reasons why money and wealth are not bad things continued to grow in my defense against the text, it dawned on me…maybe this text is not about money per se but greed. 
            Now, that’ll preach, I thought. 
            Preaching on greed these days is like pushing on an open door. 
            Big banks foreclosing on homes and farms;
            Corporations with record profits and record low wages;
            CEOs running their companies into the ground and getting shown the door with multi-million dollar pink slips.
            Even just following the metaphor from the parable is rich soil for railing on greed. 
            Big agriculture stockpiling grain to keep world prices up.
            OPEC manipulating the price of oil.
            30,000 sq foot mansions in West Palm Beach.
            Greed will preach.
            Greed is easy.
            Greed paints a target on THEM and lets me stand back, take aim, and start lobbing preaching bombs at them.
            Greed?
            Now, that’ll preach.
            The problem is that this text is not really just about greed per se.
            Yes, the farmer in the story is guilty of being greedy and yes, God is displeased with his greed, but that is not the whole of Jesus’ indictment here.  This parable is not an indictment of one man nor is it simply a warning about the very real dangers of greed.
            In this parable, Jesus is trying to open our eyes to a fundamental truth about human life then and now; we are being lied to.
            We are being lied to.
            In this parable about a farmer and an over flowing silo of grain, Jesus is saying to us, “You are being lied to.  Don’t believe it.”
            The lie Jesus indicts in this parable, the lie he warns the disciples, the gathered crowd and us about is the persistent myth of scarcity which dominates our world and shapes our vision of it.
            Beyond money or greed, at the heart of this parable, is Jesus’s indictment of the lie of scarcity.
            The myth-the lie- of scarcity- the fear that there is not and will not be enough to meet the needs of the world- is a lie as old as time.
            It is a lie, because everything God has done in the world proclaims against it. 
            It is a lie, because everything it is proclaims against the Word of God.
            From the very beginning, God’s work and Word is an unfolding chorus of abundance.  Genesis 1 is a litany of abundance.  By the end of the story’s sixth day, the whole of creation is caught up in a whirlwind of abundance.  Plants, trees, birds in the sky, fish in the sea and everything in between is swept up in a carnival of fruitfulness to the point that God finally says, I need a break!  
            From the very beginning, God’s work in the world has been defined by abundance.
            But it doesn’t take long for the lie to be heard.
            The lie of scarcity, screaming out to be heard, begins to interject into the chorus of God’s work.  It takes a while, but by chapter 47, the lie gains some ground.[i]  Pharaoh, dreaming that there will be a famine in the land, sets out to control the supply of food.  Thinking that there will not be enough for everyone, that scarcity rather than abundance will rule, he becomes determined to make sure that he has more than enough.  He builds bigger silos like the farmer in the parable and he starts to fill.
            He buys the lie and lives into the fear that attends it.
            Martin Niemoller, one of the few German pastors who actively stood up to Hitler, was part of a delegation from the Evangelical Lutheran Church that met with Hitler in 1933.  Niemoller stood in the back of the room and said nothing.  Returning home, his wife asked him what he learned.  Niemoller replied, “I learned that Herr Hitler is a terribly frightened man.”
             Like Pharaoh, Hitler was convinced that there was not enough so he acted brutally to ensure that he did not lose his place; that he would not be caught with his silos empty.
            If the stories of Pharaoh and Hitler teach us anything, it is that those who live into the lie; those who buy into the myth of scarcity may purchase for themselves security in the moment, but they do not rule the unfolding of God’s tomorrow.  That belongs to the abundance of God.
            Even in captivity, the people of Israel grow and multiply- they are fruitful.  As Aaron and Moses lead them through the desert they are fed not once, not twice, but as many times as their needs require by manna from heaven.
            Even in the wake of Hitler’s abomination, the Jews of the world endure still today.
            If there is a lesson to be taken from those moments when the lie of scarcity has ruled the day, it is that it rules only for the day; it does not endure; in fact, it cannot endure.  God’s unfolding abundance always, always, always shines through to God’s promised tomorrow.
            So the fundamental question faced by the church and each of us who are claimed by Christ as part of the body of Christ is this; what do we believe?
            Scarcity, the message of the world.
            Or
            Abundance, the message of the Word of God.
            World or Word? 
            In which of these two will we place our trust?
            If you are like me, the answer is both.  We read our bibles with one eye on the Dow Jones.  We make our pledge to the church always mindful of how the 401K or IRA is doing.  We hear God’s promise of abundance and we try to put our faith in God’s promised tomorrow, but just in case we tuck a little something away in the silo for safe keeping; for a rainy day.
            We believe, but we hedge and it is pretty easy to rationalize it for ourselves. 
            After all, we aren’t Pharaoh or Hitler!  We are not these cartoonish images of the power and control hungry who stomp all over God’s Word for the sake of themselves.  Sure, we tuck a little away for tomorrow, but we still try to be generous.           
            And I think that is a fair point both theologically and biblically. 
            Jesus is not arguing in this parable against retirement accounts or rainy day funds or even wise investment strategy.  There is nothing unholy about saving wisely to ensure that your family is provided for or the church investing wisely to ensure that its ministries will endure.  The trouble with believing in the lie of scarcity is not that we take some care for tomorrow but that we become so obsessed with tomorrow that we forget today; we become so controlled by providing for a perceived need down the road, we lose track of the needs right around us. 
            Whether it is money, time, power or anything else, the thing itself is not necessarily the problem. The problem is when we cannot see past the thing and that obsession leads us out of relationship with one another and with God. That is when we find ourselves in trouble; when we let the anxious lie of the world rather than the promise of the Word guide our every move and define our every relationship.
            A few years ago I got a call from a friend asking for a favor.  At the time I was a struggling graduate student and my friend occupied what you might call a position of far greater power and prestige in the world.  What, I wondered, could I possibly have to offer?
            It turned out that his son and daughter-in-law had a baby and they were preparing for pre-school.  It is important to note, that this baby was maybe 6 months old at this point.  The friend was asking if I would make a call to a Presbyterian Church in another city to help secure a spot for the child in the pre-school.  It was explained to me that the pre-school was essential in order for the child to get into the right kindergarten which was essential to get into the right grade school which was essential to get into the right middle school which was essential to get into the right prep school which would ensure a spot at Harvard and a life of health, wealth and security.  Right there in front of them was tangible evidence of the abundance of God- the fruitfulness of creation- but they could not see past the fear of a potential college rejection letter 18 years down the road. 
            How often do we do that in our lives; become so obsessed with the anxieties of tomorrow that we miss the evidence of abundance right before our eyes?   We get in such a hurry that not only do we not stop to smell the roses, we don’t even notice that they are there!
            Yet, the abundance of God is all around us every minute of every day; God’s promise unfolding throughout creation.
            When you woke up this morning and opened your eyes, did you have to set the sun in the sky or was the light already there? [ii]
            When you drew your first breath in the world, did you have to fill the room with oxygen or was the air already there?
            When you came to be baptized, did you have to fill he font yourself or was the water already there ready and waiting for you?
            When God sent the son into the world to save the world, did the world have to ask first?  Did we have to ask for the true bread from heaven; the spiritual manna that is Christ Jesus?
            The evidence of abundance is all around us and we need to open our eyes and our hearts to see it.  And when we see the abundance of God;
            when we delight in the abundance of God;
                        when we look beyond the lie of the world and reveal that beneath                                          the proclamations of gloom and doom;
                                    beyond the myth of scarcity and shortage;
                                    away from the persistent anxiety over tomorrow;
                                    when we tear back the curtain where the lie of the world is                                                      hiding, we find…nothing. 
            Nothing.         
            When we peel back the layers of the lie, we find that there is nothing there.  The world’s lie of scarcity is built on nothing.
            Perhaps then, staring into the abyss of the myth of the world, our eyes will be open and our lives made glad in the abundance of God.  We may find it impossible to let go our silos full of stuff, but thankfully with God nothing is impossible.  And, friends, those who put their faith in the abundance of God are with God and may God use them-use us-to show the abundance of God in every part of the world.
            Amen and Amen.
               



[i] This reference to Pharaoh and to Hitler and the underlying linkage between the two comes from lecture notes from a class with Walter Brueggemann at Columbia Seminary.  I do not recall the article, however I believe it was published in the Christian Century in the 1990’s.  I apologize for not having the proper citation, but want to give Dr. Brueggemann full credit for this helpful insight.

[ii]  Dr. Ron Peters used this image at the opening worship service of the PC(USA) 2014 Big Tent event in Louisville.   His sermon was an interpretation of Acts 2, but the image seemed to work here as well.  Thanks to Dr. Peters for an inspiring sermon.