Unlike the other prophets whom we’ve
studied so far, Haggai is speaking to a people who have already been
destroyed. He is talking to the exiles
of the destroyed Judah who have been in Babylon. Now, under Cyrus’ edict (after Persia
conquered the Babylonians), the remaining Israelites have been allowed to
return to Jerusalem. Haggai is therefore
giving instructions for a new Jerusalem, and he is encouraging the rebuilding
of the temple, the rebuilding of the tradition, the rebuilding of the Israelite
commitment to their faith as they return home.
This is a very different message from what we’ve heard from the other
prophets. And the response of
Zerubbabel, the high priest, is to lead the people to do exactly what Haggai
says God has commanded. They do set to
work on building the temple. And Haggai
announces that as a result, God will grant peace, God will be with them, God is
pleased. The book of Haggai approaches
the conclusion with this phrase, “From this day on I will bless you.”
So, unlike the other prophets, and
perhaps especially Amos who we heard from last week, the book of Haggai is
hopeful, it is living in the resurrection of Israel, it is the promise of new
life that comes after death. Since we
are in the season of lent, walking towards the cross, this resurrection and
focus on the resurrection may seem to be premature. But I think that, first of all, going through
those times of hardship, those times of death, we can be boosted and supported
by knowing that even out of death resurrection comes. And secondly, I am aware that even in our
most difficult times there are small moments, at least, of new life, or hope,
of good things. Those understandings,
and that promise of new life, that hope, that belief, allows us to carry
through, to make it through, to push forward even through the darkest times.
You all know the story of Pandora’s
box (or jar, is, I understand, a more accurate translation). The idea behind this Greek myth is that Pandora
accidentally let loose on the human race all the evils of our world except one
– that one being despair. In another
version, she let out (and away) from humanity all the good things in the world
except for Hope. In another version,
everything in the box was evil except the very last “spirit” to slip from the
box, and that spirit was hope….Whichever version you know of the story, the
message is the same: with all the evils that are in the world, the one thing
that humanity could not tolerate, could not live with: the one thing that would
make life unbearable is despair, or lack of hope. When people do hit that place of ultimate
despair, that is when they give up, and we know the results of that…suicides, murders,
harm to other people. All of it ends the
same: death.
But the message of the gospel is a message of hope. The scriptures do talk about endings, they do
talk about sorrows, they do talk about walking through fire, as the Israelites
did when they were sent into exile, as Jesus did when he was sent to the
cross. But the scriptures don’t leave us
there. There is always something beyond
death, beyond the dark night, beyond the fiery trials and tribulations. And that is the Good News of our faith. On the other side of any loss, of any death,
of any pain, God promises resurrection.
Haggai is the voice for that resurrection that is offered even in the
Old Testament.
I want to share with you a story
written by Arnold Lobel in his book Grasshopper
on the Road. The story in entitled
“A New House.”
The
Road went up a steep hill. Grasshopper
climbed to the top. He found a large
apple lying on the ground. “I will have
my lunch,” said Grasshopper. He ate a
big bite of the apple. “Look what you
did!” said a worm, who lived in the apple.
“You have made a hole in my roof!
It is not polite to eat a person’s house,” said the worm.
“I am
sorry,” said Grasshopper. Just then the
apple began to roll down the road on the other side of the hill.
“Stop
me! Catch me!” cried the worm. The apple was rolling faster and faster. “Help, my head is bumping on the walls! My dishes are falling off the shelf!” cried
the worm. Grasshopper ran after the
apple. “Everything is a mess in here!”
cried the worm. “My bathtub is in the
living room. My bed is in the kitchen!”
Grasshopper
kept running down the hill. But he could
not catch the apple. “I am getting dizzy,”
cried the worm. “My floor is on the
ceiling! My attic is in the cellar!”The
apple rolled and rolled. It rolled all
the way down to the bottom of the hill.
The apple hit a tree. It smashed
into a hundred pieces.
“Too
bad, worm,” said Grasshopper. “Your
house is gone.”
The
worm climbed up the side of the tree.
“Oh, never mind,” said the worm.
“It was old, and it had a big bite in it anyway. This is a fine time for me to find a new
house.” Grasshopper looked up into the tree.
He saw that it was filled with apples.
Grasshopper smiled, and he went on down the road.
The worm in this story was upset. The worm experienced great loss – of
everything that he owned. But the worm
also had the vision to see possibilities beyond his losses; to look forward, to
go into new life, to experience resurrection.
Does that mean that we can avoid the pain and the grief? No, we can’t.
We have to feel those things too. But it does mean that we can avoid deep despair.
And I think that is the deepest gift, the deepest promise of our
faith.
As I wrote this sermon, I found myself reflecting on the
hardest times in my own life. I know
that each of us has gone through difficult, painful, deeply disturbing times. I have no doubt that for you, as there was
for me, there were moments when the questions loomed large, “will we make it
through this?” “HOW will we make it
through this?” “Will we be okay on the
other end of this?” “What will that
other side look like?” For myself, the
other side of those times did not look the way I had hoped or expected. Nothing stayed the same, and nothing returned
to what it was.
No, instead things are better than they were before. I mean this genuinely. I am happy here at this church, I am happy
here in CA again with the sun and the land and the mountain, I am happy with
David, I am happy with my family. More
than this, I walked through the fires of our life and came out with two very
different and very real understandings than before I went through. The first, I came through knowing my own
strength, a strength based in large part on my faith. God walked in a tangible way alongside our
family through the toughest times. I go
forward trusting God’s presence to a much deeper level than ever before. And secondly, I understand much more fully
that “this too shall pass.” Nothing
lasts. Nothing stays the same. Everything changes. And that means that
whatever is good in your life should be appreciated and celebrated now because
it will not stay the same. And whatever
is bad in your life will not be a burden forever because it, too, will not stay
the same. These are deep gifts of
learning: that everything changes, and that with god on our side there is hope,
and there is faith that we will make it through whatever life hands us.
A quote that has been helpful to me over the years, written by
Paramahansa Yogandanda is, “Do not take life’s experiences too seriously. Above all, do not let them hurt you for in
reality they are nothing but dream experiences.
If circumstances are bad and you have to bear them, do not make them a
part of yourself. Play your part in life
but never forget that it is only a role.”
I play my part, but I never forget that my deeper identity is as a child
of God. Your identity is as a child of
God. That is what is real. That is what is ultimately important.
I found as I wrote this that this poem came to mind:
I asked God for strength that I might achieve.
I was made weak that I might learn humbly to obey.
I asked for health that I might do greater things.
I was given infirmity that I might do better things.
I asked for riches that I might be happy.
I was given poverty that I might be wise.
I asked for power that I might have the praise of men.
I was given weakness that I might feel the need of God.
I asked for all things that I might enjoy life.
I was given life that I might enjoy all things.
I got nothing that I asked for, but everything I hoped for.
Almost despite myself, my unspoken prayers were answered.
I am, among all men, most richly blessed.
I was made weak that I might learn humbly to obey.
I asked for health that I might do greater things.
I was given infirmity that I might do better things.
I asked for riches that I might be happy.
I was given poverty that I might be wise.
I asked for power that I might have the praise of men.
I was given weakness that I might feel the need of God.
I asked for all things that I might enjoy life.
I was given life that I might enjoy all things.
I got nothing that I asked for, but everything I hoped for.
Almost despite myself, my unspoken prayers were answered.
I am, among all men, most richly blessed.
– Prayer by an unknown confederate soldier
There is another message in Haggai,
though. In the book of Haggai we are
told that resurrection does not look like just sitting around and taking life
easy. Resurrection is not a passive experience for us of sitting and waiting
for God to act. The Israelites were
required to rebuild the temple – not an easy, simple, or small task to take on. This was a primary message of Haggai: you
must rebuild the temple: all of you must rebuild the temple together. But the results of this, for the Israelites,
for this people of God, were amazing.
First of all, when they had a hand in their own renewal, in their own
resurrection, it became not only a source of pride, but they had a much deeper
ownership in who they now were as a people.
Before the exile, the temple had really only been used by the elite. It was a place built by, and for, the
elite. But it was only after the
rebuilding of the temple that it became the center of life for the Israelites. That
joint effort, that working together (not hired by the wealthy, not forced to
build something for others, but choosing to be part of creating something for
themselves) to rebuild this central building brought a deeper sense of faith,
of commitment, of community to the people.
Again, it came with a lot of work. The message here is that for those who hope
that new life, that resurrection, that “heaven”, that new beginnings of any
kind are given to us on a silver platter, are a place where we are served and
do not need to lift a hand on our own behalves but can just nap and wait for the wonderful to
come, the reality will be something far different. The resurrection is a place where there will
be good things, wonderful things: God’s presence, new life. But those things also come with a much deeper
gift: meaningful work and purpose.
This week I read an article in the Washington Post about a
school where the girls were being sexually harassed. They tried to talk to the principal, who
brought in only the “Leader” from the boys and told him to stop it. But the girls knew this was not enough. They fought for an education program at their
school that would teach everyone more about how to be respectful of all people,
no matter their age, gender, situation, race, or any other factor. They changed the whole culture of the school by
pushing this through. And they came out
with strength, with a sense of their own power and ability to change their
world. It not only improved things for
them in the short run, it also empowered them and their fellow students as they
were able to witness the power of their efforts change the world in which they
lived.
Walking into new life
will involve the work of all of us talking, sharing, healing, and growing
together. If we accept the invitation to
follow God’s call to action, to working together, to building the new together:
if we accept the invitations for meaning, to purpose, then, as Haggai tells us in his book, “From this day on, God will
bless you”. And that is very good
news. Amen.
Wow! Those are the two things I, too, felt I'd learned. I won't add all the mixed feelings I have about those truths, but will say I'm grateful in that deep knowledge. And still get teased about being a perpetual optimist.
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