Exodus 34:29-35,
2 Corinthians 3:12-4:2
Luke 9:28-36
I’d like to invite
you to take a moment to think of a situation in which you weren’t seen for who
you really are: a situation in which someone completely mis-understood you,
didn’t get what you were saying or refused to see you as you really are and
made assumptions about your motivation, or your personhood that were just plain
wrong. I think for most of us these
situations have been painful or unpleasant, though it can also happen that
someone thinks of you as better than you are, misunderstanding you in a way
that puts you higher in someone’s esteem than you might deserve. Can you think of a situation where you were
judged or misunderstood?
When the kids were
young, we read together a series by Noel Streatfield that begins with a book
called Dancing Shoes. And in the
book, the little girl, Rachel, whose mother has just died, is seen as a sulky,
cold, jealous little girl because she is adamant that her adopted sister,
Hillary, not be part of the Wintle’s Little Wonders dance troupe. The reader in the story is let in on to the
fact that Rachel does not wish this for Hillary because she loves Hillary
deeply, feels responsible for Hillary’s well being after the death of their
mother, and believes that Hillary is capable of being a real ballet dancer with
a professional ballet company. But the
adult characters in the book universally mis-understand Rachel and believe that
she is an awful, unfeeling, jealous child.
This creates the tension or drama in the story which is only resolved at
the end when she is finally seen and heard for who she is and finally treated
as the loving child she is. I found this
story very difficult to read because of the pain central to this
mis-understanding, and the pain of Rachel at being mis-treated because she was
so terribly mis-understood.
But this theme, of
mis-seeing someone, mis- understanding someone’s true character is a very, very
common theme in our literature, in our television, in our movies. In Jane Austen’s Pride and Prejudice, Elizabeth’s
misunderstanding of Darcy (and visa versa), Jane’s misunderstanding of Bingley’s
sisters, and everyone’s misunderstanding of Wickham make up the drama of the
story line: all of which, again, are only resolved at the end. In the movie Run Away Bride, the Julia
Robert’s character is misunderstood by everyone, herself included. Many of our stories involve someone being
lifted up as a hero who really isn’t. Others involve judgement and condemnation
on someone who doesn’t deserve it. It is
everywhere. I’m sure you can think of
many stories in which people are simply misunderstood, their motives and their
actions read wrongly. Their personhood
or identity is read as something other than what it is. And I believe that this is so central in our
books because it is a very common experience that all of us have. I am certain that everyone here could tell of
at least one time in your life when your actions were completely misunderstood
or misinterpreted, and undoubtedly this had results for you, many of which were
probably unpleasant.
We experience the
damage of these misunderstandings in our own lives, and yet I think we still
tend to act on our own mis-interpretations of others at a smaller level on a
daily basis. We determine that the
person next to us who made a mistake driving in the car is a jerk or an
idiot. We decide the sales person on the
phone who can’t give us a lower price is greedy. We see a person with their shirt half
untucked and we decide they are a slob.
We assume a pregnant teenager is loose.
On a daily basis we all make snap judgments of others that do not allow
us to really see who people are.
I think this is
common for two reasons. First, we try to
understand people by putting people into categories, setting up images of each
person in our minds about who they are and what they are like in an effort to
understand our world and to relate to it in a way that makes sense. We all do this. From a scientific perspective, we can’t make
sense of the many images and bits of information that come at us all the time
unless we somehow categorize and sort through the information, and we do this
with the characters of the people we meet as well. That person is a care-taker or that person is
a cynic or that person is a little off their rocker. These are ways in which we make sense of our
world, try to gain a handle on who the people around us are, and determine how we
want to interact with them, respond to them, engage them.
Second, despite
our efforts to understand and box people, the reality is that people are very
complex. So, it is easy to get our
judgments about people’s motivations for certain behaviors wrong because people
rarely do anything for only one reason, or for a simple reason that can be
easily understood and summed up.
Putting together
that we are quick to make judgments about why people do what they do alongside with
the fact that there are usually multiple reasons why a person does what they
do, and we end up, in many instances with a false understanding of the people
around us.
We’ve all been a
victim of this at one time or another.
And chances are, we’ve all been mistaken in our understanding of others
at one time or another.
This is about
identity. And so now I’d like to ask you
to think about your own identity again for a moment. Who are you at your basic core? Who is it that God has called you to be? When are you most fully yourself?
Can you think of a
moment or a time when you were most fully yourself: when you were the most
whole, most God-following person, most you at your deepest core? What did that feel like? As you journey through your life do those
moments come more or less often for you?
Are there certain situations that bring this out of you?
One of my favorite
movies is the Edward Norton film, Keeping
the faith. I shared with you last
month a scene from this movie between the young priest and his mentor in which
he was struggling with his call and whether or not he should stay a
priest. But there is another part that
precedes that scene that takes place between the young priest and the woman
friend he fell in love with. She does
not return his affections, but he still struggles with what it means for who he
is at his core to love her. He said to
her, “I don’t know which feels worse: having my heart-broken, or starting to
doubt myself because of what that means for me.”
She responded, “Don’t
you dare doubt yourself because of me.
You have a gift and you know it.
If you start to doubt that because of me, I don’t know what I’d do with
myself.”
And then Brian answered, “I
don’t doubt myself because of you. I
feel like the best version of myself around you and that makes me doubt
everything else.”
Where are we the
best versions of ourselves? When are we
the best versions of ourselves? What does it mean to be the best version of
your? Who is it you, at your core, feel
called to be? This is different from the
question of what you are called to DO.
This is about identity. This is
about who God has made you to be in your core, in your private moments, in your
thoughts and your feelings as well as your actions. Where do you feel most centered, most whole,
most true to yourself and to God? Do you
pay attention to where and when and with whom you feel most yourself? Most whole?
Most real?
Of course, part of
our identity does involve what we do.
Our choices in thoughts, words and actions, who we choose as friends,
how we treat those who have less power and resources: all of that says a great
deal about who we are. And what we do
for a living, as well as in our daily life are an important part of that. If our jobs are a real vocation for us then
that is a prime part of our identity. If
our relationships are central to who we are, then that is central to our
identity. If our words and what we
produce come from a place of call, then that is central to our identity. For many of us we are defined by our roles as
workers of whatever kind, also as parents, as a spouse, as a Christian -
whatever it is that tugs at your heart and calls from you all of your
being. But then, what happens when
something changes? What happens to
someone whose primary identity is as a parent when a child dies, or someone who
is first and foremost a husband or wife when a divorce happens, or to someone
whose identity is so connected to their work when they have to change a career
or even when they retire? These things
can be devastating not only because they are stressful, but because they
challenge our very identity.
All of today’s
scriptural passages talk about identity, though it may be hard to see. In the story of Moses talking to God, Moses’
face is changed by the conversation he has with God. It becomes shiny, we are told, in a way that
scares the people around him enough that he finds it necessary to hide his face
behind a veil. To me, this is a story
that emphasizes that when we are closest to God (and I believe that the closer
we are to God, the closer we are to our true selves, to our true identity) people
around us see that. It changes how we
look, changes how others see us, changes how we present ourselves and how
others perceive us. I think about how
many women glow during pregnancy: the joy of carrying another life can change
how we move in the world. Also when
someone is passionate about something, it is not uncommon to see them glowing
with that excitement, or radiating enthusiasm while they talk about it or while
they live it.
The passage from
Corinthians talks about the veils we put on our own hearts, the ways in which
we hide. And to me, this is a hiding not
only from others, but from ourselves as well.
We are called to work on removing those veils so that we can be most
genuinely ourselves. Those veils are
sometimes easier to see in other people.
The ways people put on speech patterns for particular jobs, for example,
is often a way of “veiling” who they are.
Without any real words at all, I am certain if I were to mock the speech
patters of newscasters for example, or flight attendants giving the safety
speech, you would know what profession I was acting out. My daughter wrote a scene for her school
musical theater performance in which she substituted colors for real words and
gave an entire dialogue in which there was no question what she was saying
because of the way she said it, the way she used her words, the tone of her
speech. In that case it was just a
conversation. But we have affected
speech patterns in many of our professions.
Many pastors, for example, have very specific preaching or speech
patterns. Some have particular phrasings
or words that put a person in a specific category. You can tell where a pastor stands
theologically, for example, when their prayer beings, “Father, we just want to
thank you, Lord…” You can assume a whole
mess of stuff about the person when they begin that way. But is any of it true to the base identity of
who someone is? These recognized speech
patterns or phrases: these are veils: They are things we put them on. They are not who we are.
And finally we
have the scriptural story of Jesus’ transfiguration: a moment, a time, when
Jesus was completely seen as he was, like Moses, with the glory of God shining
from him and on him. For just a moment,
he is seen in his greatness by his closest friends. They are given the gift of seeing who and how
Jesus truly is. And their reaction is to
be afraid. Why? Partly because when a person is seen as they
really are, they can’t be completely boxed, which means they can’t be
completely understood. The disciples don’t
understand what they are seeing, and that is scary for them, and would be scary
for any of us. Of course, the other part
of this is that Jesus’ identity was so far beyond what they expected, that it
was scary in this way as well.
But real identity
is scary. The core of who we are, I
would say, not just for Jesus, but for us too, is something difficult to present,
something difficult to claim, difficult to comprehend, something we are
constantly working towards, journeying into.
More than that, our true identities, below all the social niceties and
roles, are powerful. They are close to
God, they lack fear, they can speak truth, and do what is necessary to make
changes in the world. God calls us to
make that journey into being our genuine selves. God wants us to be the most “us” that we can
be; the most true to ourselves, the most real.
God wants us to be the us that God intends us to be.
But for today, as
we think about Jesus and as we think about who we are called to be, my
challenge for you is not just to intentionally walk that journey, but also to
remember that when you talk to someone, when you drive next to someone, when
you interact with anyone, strive to remember that you are not seeing all of who
they are, you are not getting the full picture, and that helping someone else
to walk towards wholeness involves looking deeper, for who they really are, while
knowing you won’t see it all, looking for the best in them.
I think coming
into our true natures is something like recognizing that our real natures can
move mountains. Our real beings, through
love, kindness, grace and compassion can make a difference. We don’t have to fight to change the world
when we are whole. Just being the people
we are intended to be can and will change the world. Amen.
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