Sunday, March 3, 2013
Isaiah 55:1-9
1Ho, everyone who thirsts,
come to the waters;
and y’all that have no money,
come, buy and eat!
Come, buy wine and milk
without money and without price.
2Why do y’all spend your money for that
which is not bread,
and y’all’s labor for that which does not satisfy?
Listen carefully to me, and eat what is good,
and delight y’all’s selves in rich food.
3Incline y’all’s ear, and come to me;
listen, so that y’all may live.
I will make with y’all an everlasting covenant,
my steadfast, sure love for David.
4See, I made him a witness to the
peoples,
a leader and commander for the peoples.
5See, all y’all shall call nations that
you do not know,
and nations that do not know y’all shall run to you
because of the LORD your God, the Holy One of Israel,
for he has glorified y’all.
6Seek the LORD while he may be found,
call upon him while he is near;
7let the wicked forsake their way,
and the unrighteous their thoughts;
let them return to the LORD, that he may have mercy on them,
and to our God, for he will abundantly pardon.
8For my thoughts are not y’all’s
thoughts,
nor are y’all’s ways my ways, says the LORD.
9For as the heavens are higher than the
earth,
so are my ways higher than y’all’s ways
and my thoughts than y’all’s thoughts.
Sermon: “What is Good”
I have been
on a zip line veering dangerously close to the edge of a cliff in South Africa;
I have rappelled down the most bombed building in Europe, the Europa hotel in
Belfast; I have flown in an airplane so small that the pilot just invited me to
sit in the rickety co-pilot’s seat, where I saw how some of the control panel was
duct-taped in place. But I have never
been more terrified than when I was a camp counselor in Texas.
You see, the
temperature was usually about 105 degrees, and I was responsible for the lives
of children whose parents, in a total lack of judgment, trusted me
completely. And these kids weren't just
relaxing in a pool all day; they were kayaking and canoeing, they were rock
climbing and horseback riding. In that
Hades-like heat, they were always on the verge of dehydration. We had to resort to forced water-drinking at
mealtimes.
Before they
were allowed anything else to drink (such as juice or tea), they had to drink a
full glass of water first. On
particularly brutal days, we made them drink two glasses first. You see, they did not even realize they were
thirsty, until the heat made them really sick.
So, while I wanted these kids to have a meaningful experience of God,
community and creation, what I mostly wanted was for them to just not die. You can see why I was terrified.
Isaiah
sounds to me like an exasperated camp counselor. “Hey!” he says. “All y’all who are thirsty, come to the
waters! And y’all over there – who are
broke in spirit and resources and stressed out about it – come over here! There’s really good food, and it’s free. There’s wine, milk, (coffee), all you could
need and more. And it’s the really rich
stuff…no tofu here, we're talking biscuits and gravy! You get the very
best. Aren’t you thirsty? Aren’t you starving?”
And we,
y’all, tend to respond like independent, have-to-prove-how-tough-we-are
campers. “Nope, I’m not that
hungry. I just had some microwaved doubt
and leftover anger, I’m good. I’m not thirsty,
either…I’ve been drinking bitterness all day.”
Like those campers, we don’t even realize how hungry and thirsty we are:
how we have filled an emptiness with “fast food” that can never really nourish
or satisfy, how our souls have been ignored so long that they are as parched as
an unwatered garden in the Texas sun.
Our camp
counselor Isaiah shows us that God doesn’t want to force us to drink this
living water and eat this nourishing food.
God wants us to want what is truly good for us.
Gosh, how
often we spend our whole lives refusing to do that. We crave what is easy, what is convenient,
what is comfortable, what is fast, but we do not crave what is good. Perhaps like choosing brussels sprouts over
chocolate cake, this is because what is good for us is just not as much
fun. But I don’t think so. I think we’ve actually lost our moral compass
for what is good for us and the world, and so we don’t even know the difference
between soul-satisfying fare and cheap cardboard imitation food.
So, when
Isaiah asks us, “What do you spend your money on what is not bread and your
labor on what does not satisfy?”, the honest answer is that we don’t know how
to distinguish between the high-in-ego and low-in-discipleship boxed dinners
that are for sale in popular Christian culture from the high-in-mission and
low-in-selfishness meals that God freely sets before us.
How do we
then tell the difference? Well, our kind
camp counselor Isaiah tells us that, too.
Listen. Incline our ears. Literally turn our head in the direction of
God, and away from distractions, so we that can hear what God is saying to
us.
Listen. The irony is, when we acknowledge that our
souls are rumbling like hungry stomachs desperate for a real encounter with
God, listening for God comes more easily.
But so often, like stuffing our stomachs with french fries before we can
begin feeling hunger (to keep us from feeling it), we fill our ears and hearts
with comforting and simplistic Christian “answers” before we can even truly
feel the questions of our faith.
God does not
call us to a faith that is protected and pacified from hunger and thirst; God
calls us to a faith that is always in a state of hunger and thirst, desperately
seeking the nourishment of our Creator.
Lent is a
season when we in the church willfully close our mouths, that we may open our
ears. When we sit before the wonder of
God in the wilderness and say, “God, your ways are not my ways. Your thoughts are not my thoughts. Thank God!”
When we stop trying to buy salvation or security with showy piety or a
selfishly private faith and instead come to the waters, remembering that the
God who chose us here before we could even form the words to choose God, still
chooses us.
Listen. Listen.
Listen. It is the only way we
will ever know the difference between what is fast and what is good.
But, let me
gently remind all y’all about my “Southern” version of today’s scripture
reading. This nourishment we seek, these
waters of grace that never run dry, this abundant rich food of life, is not
just for me, or for you, or for us. It
is for all. And so as much as the season
of Lent is about patiently listening to God for a word of challenge and change,
it is also about patiently listening to one another. Because what brings me personal gratification
while willfully ignoring the needs of others will never be good. Goodness is only "good" when it is
for all. Satisfaction only satisfies
when it brings hope to all. That
greatest counselor of all – Jesus – said it best, “What good is it for a person
to gain the whole world [that is all worldly possessions] and lose their soul?”
We are
thirsty. We are hungry. God made us this way, so that we would realize that we
need to seek a satisfaction, a goodness, that is beyond us. When we fill our spiritual hunger with
materialism, self-sufficiency or halfhearted devotion, we deny God’s wisdom in
creating us for community. But when we
confess our state of need, and open our eyes and ears to the hunger and thirst
all around us in poverty, war, loneliness and meaninglessness, we will taste
and see that the Lord is good. Thanks be
to the God who gives us hunger from our first moment to our last, to the Spirit
who feeds us with the heavenly food of hope and to the Savior who invites all
those who thirst for righteousness to come to the waters of grace. Amen.
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