CALVARY BAPTIST CHURCH

 

Rev. Fred Weimert      October 12, 2008

 

When God Becomes a Totem

 

 

 

When a baby is new born…

            communication with the larger world

                        usually takes the form of crying, for attention…

                                    If a child is hungry they cry…

                                    If they are thirsty they cry…

                                    If they need a diaper change,

they cry…

                                    If they are sick they cry…

                                    If they are sleepy they cry…

                                    If they are bored or ready to get up

they cry…

            And a parent’s task is to try

                        as best they can

                                    to decipher just which need

                                                is being expressed

                                                            in the cry of this or that moment.

            Eventually you get better at this form of communication,

                        but troubles can come when a child is colicky…

                                    communication becomes garbled.

 

            The real problem with this cry language

is that even infants

                        get better at understanding this form of communication as well.

                                    and eventually they may discover

                                                that if they cry…

                                                            they can get whatever they want…

                                                That is unless the parents

                                                            make a commitment to

                                                                        after checking all the basic needs…

                                                            They must be willing to let the baby cry

                                                                        for a while…

                                                                        at times.

                                                Parents have to do this,

                                                            because children need to learn…

                                                                        They can’t always get their way…

                                                            Because they need to know

                                                                        the brutal life truth…

                                                                                    You can’t always get what you want.

                                                The Rolling Stones taught us that

                                                            about 40 years ago,

                                                            although they may not have been the first:

“You can't always get what you want
But if you try sometimes you might find
You get what you need.”

That is a bit of truth

which life teaches us,

which we really need to learn to accept

even if we don’t like it….

and even if we don’t believe it

all the time.

                                    I mean most of us grew up

                                                reciting the 23 Psalm…

                                                            “The Lord is my shepherd…

                                                                        I shall not want.”

                                    So whose right… the Psalmist or Mick Jaeger?  

                                                Hey, we’re in Church…

                                                            It has to be the Psalmist…

                                                            It can’t be Mick Jaeger…

                                                                        can it?

                                    So which is right…

 

                                                The Lord is my shepherd,

I shall not want…?”

                                    or…

                        You can't always get what you want

But you might find…

You get what you need?

 

                        There are modern translations

                                    which appear to be trying to push the 23rd Psalm

                                                in the direction of the Rolling Stones…

                                    The Jerusalem Bible:

                                                “Yhweh is my shepherd, I lack nothing.”

                                    The Message Bible:

                                                “God, my shepherd!, I don’t need a thing.”

                                    The one I like best

                                                is a quotation from Rabbi Harold Kushner,

                                                            in his book on the 23rd Psalm:

                                                “The Lord is my shepherd, what more do I need?”

 

But then a few pages later Rabbi Kushner,

            who also wrote Why Bad things Happen to Good People,

                        In Talking about a song by Garth Brooks

                                    entitled “Unanswered Prayers”,

                                                A song which looked back over life and concludes…

                                                            “some of God’s greatest gifts

are unanswered prayers.”

                        On thinking about this song Rabbi Kushner adds:

“Maybe these words, like the opening line about God being the reliable shepherd/parent who will keep us safe, are really more of a whish than a compliment paid to God.  Maybe what we are doing is longing for a life with no more longing, a life in which we will, in fact, lack for nothing because God will have provided us with all we need.”     pg. 32

           

I believe “The Lord is my shepherd”

                        And I have had the great good fortune

                                    not to ever truly ever have known

                                                serious, life threatening want…

                        But I am not sure I want to go as far

                                    as the Psalmist goes in Psalm 37: 25…

                                                a verse I frequently hear people quote:

“I have been young,

and now am old,

yet I have not seen the righteous forsaken

or their children begging bread.”

           

Yesterday was the thank you dinner

for the volunteers of ACTS…

            It was held down stairs in the Social Hall.

I would be willing to bet

            that most of those people have seen

                        good people…

                        people no more unrighteous

than they or we are…

            who have been forced by circumstance,

                        to come to ask for bread

                                    for themselves and their children.

                        Right now ACTC is seeing more than 1,000 people/month.

                                    and their ability to meet these needs

                                                is daily more and more  challenging…

 

What I am saying

            is that as a nation we are coming into some difficult times.

                        We can look for people to blame…

                                    and there is plenty of blame to go around.

                        Or we could even blame God…

                                    Maybe even fashion another,

more suitable god…

            One who gives us what we want.

 

In difficult times…

            in times of stress…

                        We, like children, do cry out…

                                    for God…

                                                or any listening ear.

Hear the Hebrew Bible reading:

 

Exodus 32: 1-14

When the people saw

that Moses delayed to come down from the mountain,

the people gathered around Aaron,

and said to him,

"Come, make gods for us,

who shall go before us;

as for this Moses,

the man who brought us up out of the land of Egypt,

we do not know what has become of him."

Aaron said to them,

"Take off the gold rings that are on the ears of your wives,

your sons,

and your daughters,

and bring them to me."

So all the people took off the gold rings from their ears,

and brought them to Aaron.

He took the gold from them,

formed it in a mold,

and cast an image of a calf;

and they said,

"These are your gods, O Israel,

who brought you up out of the land of Egypt!"

When Aaron saw this,

he built an altar before it;

and Aaron made proclamation and said,

"Tomorrow shall be a festival to the LORD."

They rose early the next day,

and offered burnt offerings

and brought sacrifices of well-being;

and the people sat down to eat and drink,

and rose up to revel.

The LORD said to Moses,

"Go down at once!

Your people,

whom you brought up out of the land of Egypt,

 have acted perversely;

they have been quick to turn aside

from the way that I commanded them;

they have cast for themselves an image of a calf,

and have worshiped it and sacrificed to it,

and said, 'These are your gods, O Israel,

who brought you up out of the land of Egypt!'"

The LORD said to Moses,

"I have seen this people,

how stiff- necked they are.

Now let me alone,

so that my wrath may burn hot against them

and I may consume them;

and of you I will make a great nation."

But Moses implored the LORD his God,

and said,

"O LORD, why does your wrath burn hot against your people,

            whom you brought out of the land of Egypt

with great power and with a mighty hand?

Why should the Egyptians say,

'It was with evil intent that he brought them out

to kill them in the mountains,

and to consume them from the face of the earth'?

Turn from your fierce wrath;

change your mind

and do not bring disaster on your people.

Remember Abraham, Isaac, and Israel,

 your servants,

how you swore to them by your own self,

saying to them,

'I will multiply your descendants

like the stars of heaven,

and all this land that I have promised

I will give to your descendants,

and they shall inherit it forever.'"

And the LORD changed his mind

about the disaster that he planned to bring on his people.

 

                                                Here ends the reading…

 

This is a great story.

            Not just because of Moses’ strong defense of the people,

                        or God’s willingness to rethink the planned destruction.

            I love the story because of its subtle little innuendoes…

                        The way the whole question

of who brought these people out of slavery

                                                is up for grabs:

                        The people say it was Moses:

“as for this Moses,

the man who brought us up out of the land of Egypt,

we do not know what has become of him."

                        And God even appears to want to agree

these are Moses’ people:

“Your people,

whom you brought up out of the land of Egypt,”

But Moses doesn’t let God get away with that:

O LORD, why does your wrath burn hot against your people,

                        whom you brought out of the land of Egypt

                        I love the way Aaron is ready to give this golden calf…

                                    that he just created…

                                                credit for the whole thing:

"These are your gods, O Israel,

who brought you up out of the land of Egypt!"

 

Another subtle little gem…

            Is the way the story describes the care with which Aaron

                        had fashioned this calf:

He took the gold from them,

formed it in a mold,

and cast an image of a calf;

 

Then later in the chapter

beyond where we read

when Aaron is confronted by Moses

            The creation of the idol takes on a new miraculous twist:

So I said to them,

'Whoever has gold, take it off';

so they gave it to me,

and I threw it into the fire,

and out came this calf!"

            It was a miracle!

                        Who could blame Aaron for thinking

                                    “This must have been God’s plan.”

 

I love this story

            because it captures in such simple fashion

                        what happens to us

                                    when we are under stress…

                                                and we don’t know where to turn for help…

                                                            and so we turn to our simple little superstitions…

            When I was in college running cross-country

                        I use to wear my high school golf shirt

                                    turned inside out

                                                underneath my college jersey…

                                                            just a little good luck charm.

            And do you know what this is… (Baseball hat turned inside out)

                        it’s a rally cap.

                                    When your team is down by 3 or 4 or more runs

                                                in the eight or ninth inning…

                                                            everyone in the dugout turns their hat inside out.

                        If it works out and you win

                                    you say to yourself… cool… it works…

                                                we have to remember this next time.

                        And if you lose you say to yourself

                                    wasn’t that silly…

                                                and you turn your hat back right,

                                                            saying no big deal…

                                                            nothing ventured nothing gained…

                                                            and you do it again next time,

                                                                        or something else equally stupid.

 

            In extremis situations

if you had more time

                                    or the resources…

                                                you might make a golden calf,

                                                            a little totem.

                                    If it didn’t work…

                                                and get you what you wanted…

                                                            you might add another animal next time…

                                                                        maybe on top…

                                                                                    until you had a totem pole.

                                    All your little superstitious totems stacked together,

                                                and if it didn’t work…

                                                            you might scrap it.

                                                                        but nothing’s lost,

                                                                                    because it’s just something

you whipped up.

            It really wasn’t God…

            It really wasn’t worship.

           

But when your God is the creator of the heavens and the earth,

                        and fear and trembling

                                    or pain and suffering come…

                                                It is so much more difficult.

                                                            because we have to examine our self

                                                                        to see if we are the cause of the trouble…

                                                                        to see if we need to change…

                                                and if the source of the fear or suffering

                                                            is beyond us.

                                                Then we have to put on our wedding garments…

                                                            and wait, even in suffering

 for the bridegroom to come.

                                                                        All the while serving

                                                                                    the one for whom we wait…

                                                                                                so anxiously…

                                                a waiting which is caught up

                                                            in the darkness of those days

                                                                        between Good Friday

                                                                                    and Easter Sunday

                                                                        between the crucifixion

                                                                                    and the resurrection.

                                                Dark fearful days…

                                                            days of waiting behind locked doors

                                                                        which promise no real,

long term, protection.

           

                                    But all the while

                                                            in the back of our minds

                                                                        words swirl…

                                                                                    “I will never leave you or forsake you”

                                                                                    “Nothing can separate us

from the love of God

in Christ Jesus our Lord.”

           

                                    So may we live in Christ

                                                in faith, hope, and love. Amen.