Thursday, July 31, 2014

“Hard Promises” Sermon July 27 2014 Genesis 29:15-28

Sermon July 27 2014 
Genesis 29:15-28 
Psalm 105:1-11, 45b 
Romans 8:26-39 
Matthew 13:31-33, 44-52 

God of the covenant, we live in a world where promises are broken, and where we are not always completely honest with one another. Help us to continue to trust in the promises you have made with us, and help us to create a trusting, covenantal community with all of your creation. In Christ’s name we pray, Amen. 

What does it mean when we say that we trust someone? Do we mean that we always know that the person we trust will do exactly as we want or exactly what they say? What does it mean to you when someone makes a promise to you?  

I struggle with trusting another human being completely because I know who very fallible we all are. And when I say I know how fallible we are, I mean I am very aware of how fallible I am—and I figure I’m not all that different in regard to weaknesses and imperfections than other people.  

I don't think people are out to get me, not really. There are the times when people like you and I live according to our own individual interests instead of considering the interests of family, community, state, nation, or world. We get stuck on the very local and don’t necessarily look very far for answers, for the effect our actions have. And some of us, in that situation, might not be completely honest because we see some good for ourselves or for our kind of people in the dishonesty.  

The story of God’s people continues and Jacob, as I said last Sunday, has now met his match. Last week, Jacob received God’s promise of land, of children, of a nation from his descendants. Now he’s arrived in Haran where he found a well and waited for his wife to arrive, sort of . . .  

When he got to Haran he did find a well where he also found shepherds waiting to water their flocks. They waited until all the flocks arrived and only moved the stone from the well then—and they did it together. Jacob asked about Laban, his mother’s brother, and as the shepherds began to talk to him, they noticed Rachel arriving at the well to water Laban’s flocks. Immediately, Jacob jumped up to move the heavy stone so that she could water the flocks immediately. Unsurprisingly, in the language of love stories, the bible says, “Then Jacob kissed Rachel, and wept aloud.” Having declared himself by his actions, Rachel ran home to tell Laban who she’d met. And Laban invited Jacob to stay with them. 

Jacob’s place at Laban’s home was a kind of in-between place. He was a kinsmen—a relative with no visible means of support. So Laban knew he’d have to work, but in today’s text, we hear that Laban didn’t want him to think he was a servant. He was going to pay him. “What shall your wages be?” Jacob, who seems very much into Rachel, said, “I will serve you seven years for your younger daughter, Rachel.” 

They agreed to the bride price—and after seven years, the wedding feast was planned and the party was underway. After the party, after lots of food and wine, when things were a little fuzzy, Jacob went to the tent where his bride was waiting for him. And the next morning, instead of seeing Rachel by the light of the dawn, he saw her sister Leah.  

Jacob, the trickster has been tricked! Laban received 7 years of labor with his flocks as a price for his daughter Leah—and Jacob promised another 7 years when he found out that Rachel was not yet his wife. So, even though they married at the end of a week, he worked for another 7 years for no pay, only his marriage to Rachel.  

Now I’m sure that marriage to the one you love is worth even more than seven years of hard labor. Just nod your heads. But what is the price of deceit, dishonesty? Nobody likes to be lied to and Jacob has met his match.  

Furthermore, he was married to two sisters who were now in competition for his time, affection, and for his children.  

But imagine, before we move onto the rest of the story, just these days when Leah was forced to marry a man who didn’t choose to marry her. Not only did she not have much choice, but now I can imagine that he was angry. Whether or not he like or dislike Leah, she was not his choice. And whether or not Leah like Jacob, she really had no choice either. In no part of our text today do we hear the voices of the women who married Jacob. Eventually, we hear their conversations, but as their marriages to Jacob begin, we don’t hear a word.  

Jewish law throughout the bible allowed men to marry more than one wife and insisted on absolute fairness. Different wives could not be treated differently, equal food, clothing, love, and intimate attention were required. According to one source, this discouraged polygamy because it was expensive—but it was just. Leah couldn’t be treated worse in the tangible ways. But it had to have been difficult. Rachel, as the story continues, has trouble conceiving and must wait years before having a baby, so her story is painful as well.  

The time, the place, the culture, really, the whole world they lived in was very different than our own—yet we can relate to the very human emotions in this story.  

We can relate to Jacob when he felt betrayed by his family. His Uncle Laban lied to him when he told him that seven years labor would be the price for Rachel. And the pain wouldn’t have been any better for his own history of deceit. It might have made it hurt more, realizing the pain he’d caused his parents and his brother. That mind of realization isn’t easy. But I think it might make us better at who we are trying to be. This kind of experience, no matter how we’d like to avoid it, might make us more empathetic. In time and with experience, we might better know how our own actions reverberate in other people’s lives. I by no means wish for betrayal, yet we all have the capacity to do it and this is how it feels.  

Leah was a silent conspirator with Laban—she went to Jacob’s tent, became his wife, but she had little choice. In that day and culture, Laban had ultimate power over her life so he traded her for seven years of labor to a man who hadn’t chosen her. Laban’s lies about her being the older sister may not have been real tradition, but her life may have depended on marriage to some man. She was Laban’s property and responsibility, as his daughter and needed to marry in that time and place for the sake of her own life.  

Rachel is silent in this part of the story alongside her sister. In Genesis 29 and 30, we can read about the marriages of Rachel and Leah and about the birth of their children. The struggle between them continued every day. Think how threatening our siblings can be to us, how strong our desire is to know that we are a favorite child, how hurt we are when parents are unfair or seem that way, think how important it is to be successful as we relate to our siblings. They may be our first real friends—and our first rivals. Rachel is silent here, but if she did love and want to marry Jacob imagine her broken heart at Laban’s scheming and Leah’s cooperation.  

Initially, when Laban entered the story he seemed genuinely pleased that Jacob had come to live with him and even that he wanted to marry his daughter Rachel. Yet he is presented as someone bent on his own self-interest. We may know people like him—we may have had times in our lives when we resemble him ourselves. Selfishness and greed live within all of us at times.  

We know all these people, I think, and some of them we know very well. And people like them live all around the world and right next door to us in our homes and in neighborhoods all over the county.  

There is one trustworthy character standing in the background of all that is going on. And it’s a good thing that God has generations for God’s promises to work out because with people carrying them out, these things take a little time.  

Jacob’s deceit led him to exile with Laban who tricked him into marrying two of his daughters—and kept him in servitude for 14 years. In that time, lots of babies were born to Leah and Rachel and to their slave women Zilpah and Bilhahat least twelve boys it turns out and one girl. This generation of God’s covenantal family puts them a whole lot closer to God’s promise to Abraham and Sarah of a multitude of offspring, like stars in the sky and God’s reaffirmed promise to Jacob of descendants like the dust on the ground.  

The covenant that God made with Abraham and Sarah to be father and mother of many nations, focused on children and childbirth being a blessing; through children, God showed God’s faithfulness. At the time, children were a particular blessing from God. In today’s context, however, God’s blessings take other forms.  

God’s blessing is evident when we learn to keep our word and our promises to people, especially the important promises that are truly valuable. The values and lessons we learn in relationship to people who are not family bring blessings into our lives. We might learn and grow as people and even within our faith as we come to know people who have different traditions and origins. Jacob certainly learned about the habits, if not the traditions, of his mother’s family in Haran.  

Our awareness of how God works in our lives can grow as we reach out to people with the compassion Jesus taught his disciples when he told them stories and sayings about the realm or kingdom that God was and is building. The kingdom of God wasn’t exactly like they imagined—it was like the mustard weed, really? It was like yeast, often used as a symbol of impurity or even rotten death? The kingdom of God was like the man who hid a treasure so its value wouldn’t raise the price on a field he wanted to buy. Huh?  

God’s blessings are to be found, I think we can say with assurance, anywhere we are really looking for them. Pleasant experiences, monetary reward, wealth, material gain or emotional and physical pleasure aren’t signs of God’s blessing. God’s blessing is found in stories like this one in Genesis. Rabbi Rachel Montagu writes that Leah and Rachel’s daily struggle to maintain the equilibrium of their household is a more useful example of creative struggle with God and other human beings that the story of Jacob’s single night of wrestling God in next week’s text. Though that’s a great story and we’ll get there.  

Leah and Rachel’s daily struggle exemplifies our own daily struggles and daily interactions with family members, friends, coworkers, roommates, classmates, or teammates. Each day we struggle in our attempt to maintain self-respect and keep our love for others in this messiness of the promises we make and break to one another. 

That’s the place of God’s blessing, the blessing is in the struggle—not the violence, not the death, not the hatred, or the horror of betrayal and deceit—but in the struggle and in the attainment of the promise that God has made. God has promised us abundant life, in this life and in the next. God has promised us love, love to give, love to receive, love to sustain, love to care—all kinds of love. God has promised us a kingdom, full of struggle, full of this thing we call life.  

To the glory of God, God of promise, God of life. Amen. 

Thursday, July 24, 2014

Search, Known, Named Sermon July 20 2014

Sermon July 20 2014 
Genesis 28:10-19a 
Psalm 139:1-12, 23-24 
Romans 8:12-25 
Matthew 13:24-30, 36-43 
Search, Known, Named” 
God of dreams and visions, we enter into moments of stillness and feel your presence. Through relationships – our relationship with you and with others – we know that you are constantly with us. We thank you for your many gifts to us, but especially for the gifts of being named, known, and cherished by you. Amen.  

The psalmist wrote in Psalm 139,  
1 O Lord, you have searched me and known me.  2 You know when I sit down and when I rise up;    you discern my thoughts from far away.  3 You search out my path and my lying down,    and are acquainted with all my ways.” 
This is one of those texts that used to worry my friend, make my friend a little nervous, a little anxious to think about God always following, tracking, staying right there—all the time. But I think that reflected more about how my friend saw God, more than how God is with us.  

To me, Psalm 139 tells me that no matter how lonely I feel, how isolated I think that I am, and even how anti-social I decide I’m going to be, God does not quit pursuing me. God does not continually try to be in relationship to me. God doesn’t even turn away from me when I choose to say mean things under my breath or right out there in the open. And really, the reason I like this psalm the most is that it is God who sees and knows, and stays with me—not someone who makes quick judgments based on appearance or superficial criteria. God isn’t someone like me.  

I say that because when I look at Jacob, like I told you last week, I think he’d have been someone difficult to like, for me. He’s a little too charming, smooth, manipulative or something for my tastes. Between the scripture last time and the one Em read this morning, a few things have happened. Last week, you remember, Jacob traded Esau for his birthright. Then, after Isaac aged, became somewhat blind, he and Rebekah schemed together to get the official blessing that would affirm the trade. You may have heard the story. Isaac sent Esau out to hunt and make him a meal—in the meantime, Rebekah decided that Jacob should dress up like Esau, including goat skin on his neck and hands and fool their father into officially giving him Esau’s place in the family. That place included being the next head of household, Esau’s birthright. So Jacob did it. And Esau was angry, hurt, felt betrayed, and he rejected his brother and to get back at his parents, he married another Canaanite woman. Oh, and he threatened to kill Jacob for what he’d done. In order to give Esau time to cool off, Isaac sent Jacob to Haran where Rebekah had come from to get a wife for himself. He specifically told him to go to Laban, Rebekah’s brother, to find a wife. So Jacob is headed to Haran. He was going there to get a wife and he’s going there to save his own life.  

There’s a graphic on the internet that I’ve seen several times, it says in part: Jacob was a cheater. Peter had a temper. David had an affair. Noah got drunk. Jonah ran from God. Paul was a murderer—it goes on, but you get the idea. Then it says, God doesn’t called the qualified. God qualifies the called.  

Jacob was a cheater—and he had this dream in today’s text. He was running away from his rightfully angry brother and God reveals something incredible to him in this dream. As Jacob watched angels, the residents of God’s realm, go up and down the ladder between heaven and earth, Yahweh, the Lord stood with him. And as Yahweh God stood with him, God promised that his family would number like the dust—Abraham’s promise—and that the land on which he was sleeping would be his one day. But right now, it was time to go and God also promised that God would stay with him all the way. God would be with him, going out and coming back.  

Psalm 139: 
7 Where can I go from your spirit?    Or where can I flee from your presence?  8 If I ascend to heaven, you are there;    if I make my bed in Sheol, you are there.  9 If I take the wings of the morning    and settle at the farthest limits of the sea,  10 even there your hand shall lead me,    and your right hand shall hold me fast.  Jacob the cheater, was now Jacob the dreamer. He dreamed of God’s angels coming and going on the earth, carrying God’s messages, filling humanities dreams with hope, warning, love, awareness. That’s how he knows they’re angels—angels are messengers.  

And Jacob awoke with excitement. He said, “How awesome is this place! This is none other than the house of God, and this is the gate of heaven.” He’d had a wonderful experience, an incredible dream. And as people did then and sometimes still do, in his excitement he gave the place a name. He called it Beth-el, Bethel, city of God. He stood up on end the rock he’d been sleeping on, anointed it with oil and blessed the place, commemorating his experience of God’s presence with him.  

He awoke with excitement, but imagine how he felt before he lay down than night. It was dark and full of the sounds of nighttime.  
11 If I say, ‘Surely the darkness shall cover me,    and the light around me become night’,  12 even the darkness is not dark to you;    the night is as bright as the day,    for darkness is as light to you.  
Up until now, I’ve been kind of hard on Jacob, I know that. That’s why I’m glad God isn’t someone like me. My problem with Jacob may also have to do with what I have in common with him—and isn’t it difficult to see the character flaws in someone that reminds you of yourself? Jacob ran from his brother’s anger, on his mother’s advice and his father’s instruction. And he was sleeping outdoors. His brother Esau is the outdoorsman, the hunter, and wouldn’t have had any trouble surviving this trip.  

I can imagine Jacob’s anxiety this night as he lay down to sleep. It doesn’t really bother me to sleep outside on vacation, but I have lots of other fears. I’m not really afraid of spiders and snakes, though I want to see them before they see me. My fears are probably a lot less practical, less concrete than those fears: rejection, violence, anger, hostility, loneliness. 

But imagine Jacob’s fear of leaving home for the first time. Imagine your own fears, whatever they are. Maybe it is loss of home, being uprooted like Jacob for some very real reason. Maybe our fears are fears of losing those we love. Many of us fear death—not necessarily dying itself, but pain, loss of control, or leaving loved ones even for just awhile.  

Many of our fears stem from being uprooted or feeling insecure in our surroundings. But all of us will one day leave this place and go elsewhere in some way. And some of us have had to leave behind homes, roots, connections, friendships, and even sometimes family. Even leaving the hardest situation takes courage and the assurance that good, that God will accompany us on the journey, that for God nothing is in the dark.  

People all around the world today are refugees and usually in today’s world refugees are fleeing dangers that threaten large numbers of people all at once. Jacob was just one—yet he comes to represent, several times in scripture, a people who would be enslaved, defeated, exiled, occupied, oppressed, and driven out. Jacob will become Israel—and Israel represents all peoples like this.  

Refugees are people who have, usually through the violence of another, been forced to leave their homes and roots and seek shelter with people who know enough about life to offer hospitality to the stranger. You don’t have to know and fear God to know that hospitality is the right thing to do—if no one is hospitable and helps the stranger, we’re all going to be in trouble. But knowing God helps me anyway because I know that God has welcomed me whether I’ve earned it or not—and I’ve rarely earned it.  

A young woman in Canada wrote a poem about her own experience of being uprooted. I can imagine Jacob thinking something similar. (Daniela Luna Cárdenas Ibarra) 

Uprooted 
I was a young but strong tree in my home, 
growing sturdy. 
Taking the vitamins from the dark rich soil 
to bear fruit of the sweetest type. 

Until I was transplanted, 
told to leave. 
I grabbed the soil harder with my roots 
saying this is my home, 
my only home. 
But even a strong tree like me can be moved. 

I took one last look at the place I knew so well, 
getting farther away every second 
until I was no longer home. 

I wanted to stay, 
I had no choice, 
I was uprooted.1 

Jacob found hope in God’s promise to him—that the place he named Bethel would be his place, his home someday many years in the future. When we read that story, we realize how many years it is. But that was Jacob’s hope. So the hope was a land for all of his adult life—not really. Jacob’s hope and his roots were in God, no matter how imperfectly he carried off that rootedness. And God stayed with him, speaking with him, dreaming with him, encouraging him.  

And as a refugee, a traveller in need, someone threatened by the violence of his own people, Jacob will find a home for years a long, long way from this place he called Bethel. He will find Laban and both uncle and nephew will find out how much they have in common. And both were still a part of God’s story, the story of God’s people. God’s presence remained 

I love Psalm 139 because I know that, if I know nothing else, I can know that God is there.  
6 Such knowledge is too wonderful for me;    it is so high that I cannot attain it.  

And I can know that I’m going to do it as imperfectly as I do anything else—because that’s me, imperfect and okay with that. I have to accept that Jacob was who Jacob was and that I am who I am. There may be improvements along the way, wisdom to gain, bad habits to lose, good habits to gain.  
So we pray with the psalmist.  
23 Search me, O God, and know my heart;    test me and know my thoughts.  24 See if there is any wicked way in me,    and lead me in the way everlasting. 

To God’s glory, in this place and every place that people call home. Amen.