Acts 16:9-15
John 14:23-29
Today’s scripture is part of Jesus’ final speech to the
disciples before his arrest and crucifixion.
It is a small part of a much longer speech in which he repeatedly says
that if they love him they will follow him, love each other, do what he tells
them to do. He also repeatedly tells
them that he is leaving them, and then he reassures them with promises that the
Spirit will come to be with them. Today
I want to focus on this second part – Jesus’ telling the disciples that he is
leaving and his reassurance about what is to come.
Has there ever been a time in your life when you felt
abandoned or left? I imagine there have
been times for all of us when we have felt that someone has left us. If that someone is someone we cared about
deeply, that loss, that abandonment can be devastating. Sometimes those feelings of abandonment might
not even seem logical to us, but still they come. A loved one must leave on a work trip, or
leave on a military deployment. Or a
person dies. But even then, even when
the loved one does not choose to go,
it can still feel like abandonment when it actually happens. We can still feel that we have been left,
that they left us and as a result we can feel angry, hurt, devastated.
This feeling doesn’t just happen with people. Have there been times when you have felt
abandoned by God? That God is somehow
not there for a time when things are hard?
It is not sinful to feel that way.
As we will talk about when we do our series on the psalms, all of these
feelings are normal and natural and acceptable to God, too. That’s why we have so
many psalms that express these feelings.
They give us permission and words to express feelings of pain, of
isolation, of abandonment, that are just plain normal at times. Sometimes it is hard to feel God’s
presence. Sometimes God’s presence comes
to us in different ways, ways we might not recognize as easily. And I think that when we are feeling
abandoned by a person or by people, it is especially easy to feel that it is
actually God who has left us. That
somehow, if God really loved us, we would not have been left by the person we
love, that they would have lived, or wouldn’t have gone away, or wouldn’t have
moved or wouldn’t have rejected us. And
again, while that may not be logical,
it is a very human experience. It is
very human to feel that it is God who has left when it is in fact a person whom
we love who is no longer present with us in the same way.
I think about C.S. Lewis’ book, A grief Observed (New York: Seabury Press, 1976). C.S. Lewis, as many of you know, was a
remarkable Christian author who wrote both novels such as the Narnia series as
well as theological conversations such as “The Four Loves” and “Surprised by
Joy”. In 1945 he experienced the death
of a close friend. About this death he
said, “The experience of loss (the greatest I have yet known) was wholly unlike
what I should have expected. We now
verified for ourselves what so many bereaved people have reported; the
ubiquitous presence of a dead man, as if he had ceased to meet us in particular
places in order to meet us everywhere...” he continued, “No event has so
corroborated my faith in the next world as Williams did simply by dying. When the idea of death and the idea of
Williams thus met in my mind, it was the idea of death that was changed.”
But 15 years later, in 1960, his wife of very few years, Joy,
died. And that experience was also unexpected for him - but in the complete
opposite way. As he said in the journal he kept following her death, “After the
death of a friend...I had for some time a most vivid feeling of certainty about
his continued life; even his enhanced life. I have begged to be given even one
hundredth part of the same assurance about Joy. There is no answer. Only the
locked door, the iron curtain, the vacuum, absolute zero.” And in contrast to
the experience of the presence of his friend’s death changing his faith for the
better, after the death of his wife, his faith was tested beyond measure. As he continued, “Go to (God) when your need
is desperate, when all other help is vain and what do you find? A door slammed in your face, and a sound of
bolting and double bolting on the inside.
After that, silence. You may as
well turn away. The longer you wait, the
more emphatic the silence will become.
There are no lights in the windows.
It might be an empty house...not that I am in much danger of ceasing to
believe in God. The real danger is of
coming to believe such dreadful things about Him. The conclusion I dread is not, ‘So there’s no
God after all,’ but, ‘So this is what God’s really like. Deceive yourself no longer.”
Deeply disturbing words of pain and despair from a deeply
faithful man. Have any of you ever felt
that way?
God knows and understands this very human experience. God expects and anticipates this very human
experience. It is for this reason that Jesus
spends so much time telling his disciples what is to come and offering the
reassurances he does. Jesus is about to
leave them, he is about to be crucified.
For all of our experiences of abandonment by friends or family, how much
worse for those who knew Jesus? Jesus was
not only their friend, he was their Lord, their Savior, their God. He taught them. He fed them.
He cared for them. He gave their
lives new direction, new purpose, new meaning.
He opened up life for them, he touched them and connected them with God
in a real, concrete, new way. He became
their all, their everything, their reason for being and living. But now he tells them that he is leaving and
asks them to be happy about it because he is going to God the Father. He tries to add more reassurance. He tells them he is sending the Spirit. And he tells them he will send them off with
his peace. He tells them to not be
afraid. And he tells them to not let
their hearts be troubled.
And so, what do you think?
Do all the reassurances make it all okay? Does it work for Jesus that because he has
said all of these words, the disciples are therefore at peace when he is killed
and are happy for him to be with God?
Are they untroubled and unafraid when the crucifixion comes? Do they “believe” because he has reassured
them and laid out for them what is to come?
Well, as we talked about last week and as we can imagine in the
aftermath of today’s reading….Not so much.
The truth is that we are connectional beings. We are people to whom loving and being loved
are as important and crucial as food, water, and even air. Babies who are not held and touched die. If they have no one to whom they form an
early attachment, they struggle to connect normally to others throughout their
lives. We witness this with other
creatures, too. There was an experiment
some time ago in which some monkeys were offered food and water, but no care at
all, while other monkeys were given stuffed animals and even others were held
and cuddled and comforted. The monkeys
who were just offered food and water languished and died. The ones with the stuffed animals did better,
but still could not relate to other creatures.
Only the monkeys who were offered care and cuddling thrived and became
“normal” adult monkeys.
There is also the story I shared with you two weeks ago of
Owen and Mzee. Owen was a baby
hippopotamus who was a sole survivor of a terrible storm. He was rescued and put in a reserve with a
bunch of other animals. Immediately upon
being released into the animal refuge, he attached himself firmly and
completely to a cranky old tortoise named Mzee who wanted nothing to do with
Owen for the first 24 hours. Owen
followed Mzee around and cuddled up next to Mzee and Mzee tried again and again
to walk away from Owen. But after only
about a day, Mzee somehow got it that the hippo needed him, and maybe Mzee
discovered that he needed the hippo, too.
The two became completely inseparable, eating together, sleeping
together. Both thrived through that
connection, through that attachment. And
we experience this sense of abandonment with our pets, too – even those who
appear to not like each other “grieve” when another family pet dies.
I’ve shared with you before the wonderful story of the difference
between heaven and hell. In hell, there
is a big feast spread out on the table, but the people sitting at the table
have no elbows. They desperately try to
feed themselves, but are unable to get the food to their mouths because they
cannot bend their arms. In heaven the
picture at first glance looks very similar.
There is a big feast spread out on the table, and again the people
sitting around the table have no elbows and are still unable to feed
themselves. The difference, though, is
that at the table in heaven, everyone is feeding each other. And while this story points out that it is
only in caring for one another that we are fed, that it is only in caring for
one another that we are truly and deeply fed, there is another message here,
too, and that is about the importance, the necessity of community. We picture heaven as a place where our loved
ones who’ve passed are waiting for us, a place where we can connect with those
we love and stay connected. Where loss,
death, abandonment are no more.
But in the mean time, we have to
face it. Every human relationship will
end in its human form. We will lose
everyone in one way or another. People
move, people change, people have tragedies happen and ultimately everyone
dies. So whether we are doing the
leaving or being left, in human form, we will lose everyone. And each one can feel like abandonment. I don’t want to just ignore that, or lighten
it, or push it quickly aside. Those
feelings are real, and they deserve our attention, our care, our time. I think about what C.S. Lewis also wrote about
situations in which well-meaning friends could not tolerate his pain, and how
much damage that inability to sit with his pain caused.. They couldn’t tolerate it, and so they tried
to shove it away with trite quips. His
favorite was “Well, she will live forever in your memory.” And he found this created nothing less than
an intense rage within him as he struggled to grasp, daily, that she was no
longer alive, no longer with him in a way that he could recognize while he was
in the midst of his deepest grief. To
tell him that she would live in his memory did nothing for him but make him
feel completely alone in his grief - in other words, it had exactly the
opposite effect of what was undoubtedly intended. It did not make him feel better. It made him feel misunderstood, isolated, and
alone. I do not want to do that by
rushing through the real and tangible feelings that we have as we grieve.
That being said, I am also called upon on Sunday mornings to
deliver the Good News. And the good news
in this is huge. First, we are reassured
that death and separation are temporary.
No matter how it feels, no matter how bad it feels, we are connectional. God created us this way and I believe God
will return all of us to connection.
Also, even in this life, we have Jesus’ reassurances, which are not just
about his leaving, but ours as well. “My
peace I leave you” Jesus says. And “I
will send the Spirit to be with you.”
That spirit is our advocate, our comforter, our companion when we are
lonely and alone. “Do not be afraid” he
tells us. For there is nothing to fear –
God is with us. And finally, “I am going
away, AND I am coming back to you.” The
end is not the end. Death is not the
end. Connection will continue. God will continue. Christ will and does continue. And through Christ, we, too, continue in
connection with God and with our loved ones.
Amen.
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