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Sermon July 9, 2006 |
A Sermon Preached at
A guy’s truck slid off the road in upstate
For me, this morning’s New Testament readings have
a lot to say about being up to the job. First,
in his second letter to
These are important reminders to us. All of us, you know, are supposed to be God’s representatives in the world, and if the job of making the world a better place doesn’t scare you, it should. We are all wonderful people, but we all have glaring weaknesses. There are things we would like to change about the world around us and things we would like to change about ourselves, but we don’t really know where to begin. This morning’s readings are a great reminder that we aren’t supposed to be up to every job. Like Paul, we might reflect that our weaknesses highlight God’s strength. The miracle for Paul and for us is that considering our weaknesses we manage to get anything done at all. And yet we have faith that God can work through us. Even Jesus wasn’t up to every situation, and yet even Jesus’ weak friends, sent out with no special equipment managed to accomplish a great deal.
The important thing, I think, is to trust that somehow, God will work through us. Probably for most of us it seems as if God hasn’t much to work with, but perhaps there’s more going for us than meets the eye. In Traveling Mercies, Anne Lamott muses, “I always imagined when I was a kid that adults had some kind of inner toolbox, full of shiny tools: the saw of discernment, the hammer of wisdom, the sandpaper of patience. But then when I grew up I found that life handed you these rusty bent old tools—friendship, prayer, conscience, honesty—and said, Do the best you can with these; they will have to do. And mostly, against all odds, they’re enough.”
Perhaps in that toolbox, the greatest is friendship. Even Jesus didn’t try to do it all alone. Perhaps the first lesson for all of us when we’re feeling inadequate is to ask for help. That’s what works the miracle of twelve step programs and psychotherapy—we ask for a little help and suddenly we are not alone. That’s what works the miracle of the parish church—we are faced with insurmountable problems like homelessness, and when we go to our friends at St. Stephen’s suddenly we are not alone and together we can do more than any one of us could have done alone.
It is important to remember that there isn’t any blueprint for growing into God’s service and being able to do a little good in the world. To paraphrase a wise old rabbi, when you get to the judgment seat God’s not going to ask why you weren’t Mother Theresa; God will ask why you weren’t you—the you you were created to be. That wonderful mystic Meister Eckhart put it this way: “A pear seed grows into a pear tree, and a hazelnut seed grows into a hazelnut tree, and a seed of God grows into God. God does not ask anything else of you but to let yourself go and let God be God in you.” We are all God’s seeds, growing in our own places and times to serve God as we are best able to. One of us has a talent for cooking that has grown into a casserole ministry—when there’s a loss or illness, she’ll support and love you with something nourishing and practical. Another has wrestled long and well with an addiction and after years in recovery is sought out as a 12-step sponsor because he has a gift for speaking the truth. Another has spent a lifetime living in foreign cities and recognizes a special affinity for the stranger in our midst, offering friendship and friendly counsel to newcomers to the community.
Each of us has a part to play.
None of us feels exactly equal to the role we have been given, but that
doesn’t matter so much as long as our feelings of inadequacy don’t get the
better of us. So don’t forget the
mule “Blue.” As long as we think
we’re going it alone, we will never be up to the task.
But we do have our friends along the way, our God, and the invisible
witness of so many like the twelve Jesus sent out into
AMEN