Scriptures: Jeremiah
1:4-10, I Corinthians 13:1-13 Luke
4:21-30
In January, I heard radical evangelical Shane Claiborne
speak. Shane is the founder of The
Simple Way, an intentional Christian community located right here in
Philadelphia – their first community house is located on Potter Street, near K
& A. The Simple Way community tries
to live according to the description of the early church in Acts, sharing all
things in common and helping to improve life in the community. Shane Claiborne had just returned from Afghanistan,
where he met a group of Afghan youth who worked to build a peaceful alternative
to the decades of war and devastation that have engulfed that country for
decades. Many adults in Afghanistan have
become so beaten down by decades of war that they have given up all hope for peace
but these youth…well, for them, hope still springs eternal. They’ve studied advocates of nonviolent
resistance such as Gandhi and King. They
are using social media such as Facebook and Skype to try to make 2 million
friends from around the world – a number equal to the 2 million Afghans killed
over the past 4 decades of war. One of
the mottoes of these youth is “a little bit of love is stronger than all the
weapons in the world.”
“A little bit of love is stronger than all the weapons in
the world.” It sounds like the voice of
youthful naivete – though these words come from kids who have seen more weapons
– more death, more carnage, more mayhem in their short lives than most of us
experience in an entire lifetime. And
yet our Scripture readings this morning likewise attest to the power of love,
the power of love that can catch us off guard, disturb us, at times even upset
us – but the power of love that is nonetheless life-giving and life-renewing.
Our reading from I Corinthians 13 is familiar to many of us
– it’s often read at weddings – but a wedding was the last thing Paul had in
mind when he wrote these beautiful words.
The 13th chapter of 1st Corinthians is the
conclusion of a long discourse on how sisters and brothers in Christ are to
treat one another. He was writing to a
conflicted, fractious church in which the leaders were constantly trying to
one-up each other, each trying to prove their superiority in comparison to the
rest of the crowd. Some of these leaders
had the very flashy, attention-getting gift of speaking to God in unknown
prayer languages. Because of this gift,
these leaders considered themselves closer to God than the rest. Other leaders claimed special knowledge of
God’s will, especially with relation to various religious practices. Of these people, Paul writes, “Knowledge
puffs up, but love builds up.” Paul goes
on to speak of the church as Christ’s body, with each part working together,
rather than the different body parts trying to upstage each other or run away
from each other. And what holds the church,
the body of Christ, together? It’s
love. Love forms the ligaments that keep
the various members of the body working together.
It’s notable that these words, which Paul intended for the
church, are associated with weddings.
Perhaps this is because Paul’s words – patience, kindness, bearing all
things, believing all things, hoping all things, enduring all things – love
that never ends – describe what we hope for in a spouse or life partner, after the
wedding is over and day-to-day life together begins. Don’t
we all want to know and to be known fully?
Most people have little hope of
experiencing this quality of love outside a marriage or committed partnership -
especially in our society, in which love is hard to find, in which nearly
everything can be turned into a commodity to be bought and sold, in which our
society’s materialism attempts to convince us, instead of loving people and
using things, to love things and use people.
And yet Paul’s intent was for these words to describe, not
married life, but how we in the church are to treat one another – and how we
are to treat our neighbors outside the church.
Jesus went further – as his followers we are to love, not only our
family, not only our sisters and brothers in Christ, not only our neighbors,
but even our enemies.
And that’s what got Jesus into trouble at his hometown
synagogue. Last week we listened to
Jesus begin his sermon. He spoke of
proclaiming good news to the poor, release to the captives, recovery of sight
for the blind, freedom from oppression, and the year of the Lord’s favor. And he told his listeners that “today, this
scripture is fulfilled in your hearing.”
But then, as far as the congregation was concerned, he went way off
message: he spoke of God’s loving care,
not only for Israel, but for the widow of Zaraphath – foreigner – and Naaman
the Syrian – foreigner. For speaking of
the wideness of God’s mercy, Jesus nearly got himself thrown off a cliff.
Which brings me back to Shane Claiborne’s talk, that I
described at the beginning of my sermon.
Considering all the carnage that the Afghan people have suffered over
decades of invasion and occupation, it would be entirely understandable if they
wanted to shut out the rest of the world and tend to their own wounds. And yet the Afghan youth seek, not isolation,
but connection. That’s the power of love that’s stronger than all the weapons
in the world. The Afghan youth handed to
their visitors blue scarves, similar to this one that I have. The scarves represent a beautiful message
from the Afghan youth – that we all share the same blue sky, that one blue sky
connects us all.
The love of which Paul and Jesus spoke is not the
sentimental love of Valentine’s day, in which loved ones exchange chocolate
candy and Hallmark greeting cards and whisper sweet nothings to one another. Rather it’s an action word, an act of will,
for, as St. Thomas Aquinas wrote, “Love means to will the good of
another.” Love conveys this message from ourselves to
others, “I want you to be.” It’s not the
love that will lead us to stare soulfully into a loved one’s eyes, but rather
the love that commits us to standing by and caring for that loved one no matter
what.
The love of which Paul and Jesus spoke transforms
lives. A close friend of mine once told
me about his formative years, in a family marked by alcohol abuse and violence,
in which he couldn’t feel safe around his own parents, in which members of his
extended family had felony criminal records.
To this day he is being treated for post traumatic stress disorder,
which generally is an outcome of military service, but in the case of my
friend, was the result of having grown up in a home that was like a war
zone. And yet this friend is one of the
most gentle people you could ever meet.
I asked him once why that was. He
told me that every summer, he got to spend two weeks with his grandparents at
the shore. Those days with his
grandparents gave my friend fleeting experiences of human decency, amid all the
indecency and brutality he knew most of the time. Could his grandparents ever know how much of
a difference those days at the shore made in the life of this friend? And can we ever count the number of people
whose acts of kindness over the years have helped form us into the people we
have become. And can we ever know how
our own acts of kindness and caring are touching the lives of those around us,
without ever knowing it. Love is what
helps us keep on keeping on, even when we see no obvious results. As, for example, it was Jeremiah’s experience
of God’s love that empowered him to speak difficult truth to entrenched,
corrupt power, even at risk to his own life.
Despite being rejected over and over, love for God and love for his
people compelled Jeremiah to continue to try to speak out.
We can never fully understand the impact our actions may
have on others. As the Evangelical and
Reformed theologian Reinhold Niebuhr puts it:
Nothing worth doing is completed in our lifetime,
Therefore, we are saved by hope.
Nothing true or beautiful or good makes complete sense in any immediate context of history;
Therefore, we are saved by faith.
Nothing we do, however virtuous, can be accomplished alone.
Therefore, we are saved by love.
No virtuous act is quite as virtuous from the standpoint of our friend or foe as from our own;
Therefore, we are saved by the final form of love which is forgiveness.
Therefore, we are saved by hope.
Nothing true or beautiful or good makes complete sense in any immediate context of history;
Therefore, we are saved by faith.
Nothing we do, however virtuous, can be accomplished alone.
Therefore, we are saved by love.
No virtuous act is quite as virtuous from the standpoint of our friend or foe as from our own;
Therefore, we are saved by the final form of love which is forgiveness.
The writer Chris Hedges grew up as the son of a Presbyterian
pastor, and himself went to divinity school to study for ordination. While he did serve a church, he eventually
gave up the pastorate and became a journalist, serving as a war correspondent
for 20 years, providing news coverage of brutalities in El Salvador, Bosnia,
and many other war zones. His
theological training and his having witnessed the worst of man’s inhumanity to
man have led him to write movingly on, among other things, the importance of
love and religious faith in our world.
Hedges offers these challenging words:
“The point of religion, authentic religion, is that it is not, in the end,
about us. It is about the other, about the stranger lying beaten and robbed on
the side of the road, about the poor, the outcasts, the marginalized, the sick,
the destitute, about those who are being abused and beaten in cells in
Guantanamo and a host of other secret locations, about what we do to gays and
lesbians in this country, what we do to the 47 million Americans without health
insurance, the illegal immigrants who live among us without rights or
protection, their suffering as invisible as the suffering of the mentally ill
we have relegated to heating grates or prison cells. It is about them.
We have
forgotten who we were meant to be, who we were created to be, because we have
forgotten that we find God not in ourselves, finally, but in our care for our neighbor,
in the stranger, including those outside the nation and the faith. The
religious life is not designed to make you happy, or safe or content; it is not
designed to make you whole or complete, to free you from anxieties and fear; it
is designed to save you from yourself, to make possible human community, to
lead you to understand that the greatest force in life is not power or reason
but love.”
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