Wednesday, October 03, 2012

Fence Around the Torah

Mark 9: 38-50

I don’t know if you have heard, but there is an election coming. Surprised? I’m driving up Highway 29 taking Josiah to his camping trip with the Boy Scouts, and there were signs that just seemed to have come out of nowhere, with names like Romney and Obama on them! Anyone ever hear of these guys?

The word of the day today, is hyperbole. The non-dictionary, Fryer Drew definition of the word is: emphatic speaking to make a point. The scripture that we have here today is full of hyperbole. Scriptures like this are why we do NOT take the Bible literally. If your foot causes you to stumble, cut it off. If your eye causes you to stumble, pluck it out. If your hand causes you to stumble, cut it off. And the first one, the one about the millstone: if any of you put a stumbling block before any of these little ones who believe in me, it would be better if a great millstone were hung around your neck and you were thrown into the sea.

Anyone ever been to a mill, where they have a millstone? Millstones are large, sometimes very large carved rocks, granite, I guess, that have been mounted horizontally, like a turning table, and grain is crushed on them by another rock laying above it. These millstones can sometimes be 10 feet across, or bigger, and Lord knows how many tons one like that weighs. That is what Jesus is describing being hung around your neck and you being thrown in the sea with.



Hyperbole. Of course that’s not going to happen! It’s harder for us to understand hyperbole in our own modern day; it’s also harder to use it in conversation, because people want you to be accurate, and reasonable, commonsensical conversation. It really just takes the fun out of talking!

When’s the last time anyone said “I love ice cream?” Hyperbole, right?

I love my car. It’s a 2008 Ford Escape Hybrid, tough car with good mileage, I’ve put 70,000 miles on it in two years. But I loved it a little less last week, when I took it in last week for a 100,000 mile checkup.

Did you know, no hyperbole, that those suckers take platinum sparkplugs? Ka-ching! $877. A price that was also no hyperbole.

Speaking with hyperbole is a way to be able to make an extreme point about something much smaller. From the commentaries I read this week, this is an ancient way of speaking. When you go into the book of Proverbs, for example, there’s hyperbolic statement after hyperbolic statement, and all they really are all saying is “don’t be dumb!” “Have some common sense!” “Think it through! Think about the other person.”

When Jesus talks to us in hyperbolic terms, here, he’s using hyperbole. Even in the first part, where he says that “whomever is not against us, is for us.” Whomever heard that you are a Christian and brings you water, or brings you water and could care less what you are, Jesus in Mark here is telling his disciples that they will receive a reward. For nothing but hospitality.

Wouldn’t it be easier to live that way? Wouldn’t it be easier to say to someone “Oh, you’re not a Methodist, you’re a Presbyterian? You go to a synagogue? You go to a mosque, but you are not against me? Well, that must mean you are for me, then.” Words of Jesus, folks.

And then he talks, in the second half, about believers who are not quite as ‘developed” as others. And if you say or do something that is distressing to them, causes their faith to be troubled or inhibits its’ growth, it’s your fault. That doesn’t necessarily mean that you have to censor yourself. But it does mean that you have to be aware that, sometimes, the people around you might not believe the same way you do, or even if they are Christian, may not have the same level of understanding that you do; not everyone is a friend of books. Not everyone is a friend of reading or studying. But they still have a faith that lives, that needs t obe lived out, and nurtured. So Jesus is giving us a hyperbolic statement here: if you do something that causes one of these to stumble, cut it off.

Well, of course he doesn’t mean it literally. Of course we’re not supposed to be plucking out eyeballs, or cutting off feet or hands.

There’s a Jewish way of speaking about this same concept that is rather more gentle. At the root of the Jewish religion is the Torah, which for Christians is the first five books of the Bible. And all of the stuff, traditions, interpretations, etc. that has been gathered around it is the oral torah. And in the written and the oral torah, thee are rules to be followed that help Jews understand how to live and understand life with God. And what they speak about isn’t hyperbolic: “don’t break that rule, or we’ll have to do something drastic!” That’s what Jesus is doing, but what they say is “here are the Rules, don’t break them. To help you not break them, we put up a fence around the rules, so you will be even less likely to break them, because you are further away. “Putting a fence around the Torah” is the description they use.

There are people who believe differently than you. There are people who may have less developed beliefs than you. And you may like them, you may even love them; but when you get into the theological thickets with them, or the moral heavy questions, the absolutes, or even, heaven forbid, the politics, your feelings toward them may lessen. You may find yourself being angry with them, and it’s only because they disagree with you. They are not less of a human being, not because they want to hurt you; they just believe differently than you. So in this time of politics, (there’s only a month left! We can stick it out!) you know that there are people you just can’t talk to.

Put a fence around them. Still love them, still eat their cooking, still enjoy them. But don’t go anywhere near health care with them, or national defense, or the coal based energy policy. We all have them in our lives: generate peace in the world by not discussing tension filled topics with them. Put a fence around the Torah. Be hospitable. There’s a time and place for theological, or political discussion. But never at the cost of relationship.

Put a fence around the Torah.

Amen,

Pastor Drew
Sermon preached 9/30/12, Throop UMC

Friday, September 21, 2012

Tongues Starting Fires

James 3: 1-12

Raise your hand when you recognize the song:

Now I know that I had to borrow, beg and steal and lie and cheat, Trying to keep you, trying to please you, ‘Cause being in love with your face ain’t cheap
Now I pity the fool that falls in love with you, well, I’ve got some news for you; Oh, I really hate you right now.
I see you drive around with the girl I love, and I’m like, Forget You; I guess the change in my pocket wasn’t enough, I’m like forget you, and forget her too
.

This is a pop song by an artist named Cee Lo Green; if you watch TV talent competitions, he’s the African American guy with the bright glasses, on The Voice. It’s a song about after a breakup, when someone is angry, and someone is disappointed, and someone is hurt. Essentially, the singer has been jilted because the other guy can spend more on her.

(Note: I am not posting the video, because of the chance you might inadvertently receive the "other" version of the song, which has slightly different language. If you know the song, you know what I mean!)

Words can hurt, but words can also lift you up;

Baby I’m Amazed at the way you love me all the time/Maybe I’m afraid at the way I love you.
Baby I’m Amazed at the way you pulled me out of time, hung me on a line/Maybe I’m Amazed at the way I really need you.




Both of these songs are made up of words, words that come from our minds, and are physically shaped by our throats, our teeth, our lips, and yes, our tongues. It could be said that they are just words, yes, but what is intended by them is what causes that great forest fire.

Words, and the manner in how they have been presented in a film, made in California a year ago, with the trailer to the film languishing on YouTube for a year, when translated into Arabic, became powerful enough to kill four Americans in Benghazi last week. Others of various nationalities have died as well. The words denigrated the central figure of one of the major world religions. And whatever you may feel about Islam, whatever you may believe about Christianity in relation to Islam, I would hope that we could all agree, that nothing we say is worth the loss of life.

Words carry weight. How many different ways can you mean the phrase “I love you”? “I love you” to sons and daughters, “I love you” to siblings, “I love you” to parents and grandparents, “I love you” to spouses and lovers; “I love you” to friends whom you’ve known for 30-35 years or longer, and know every single skeleton in your closet. They all carry different connotations.

All of them are appropriate uses of those words. But they can still sometimes breed confusion. If you say that phrase to someone, and they mean it differently than you do, they everyone’s confused, twisted up. On the other hand, when you don’t say it, or show it, for a long time to someone, problems inevitably result.

What James is saying to us today is not for us to avoid speech; no vows of silence here today, thank you very much! But if the tongue is the rudder of a ship to use James’ image, then the brain and the soul is the pilot of the ship. And just like a pilot, we want to steer ourselves clear of dangers, shoals, sandbars, and other hazards, and arrive safely into harbor with just as many passengers and crew as what we left with.

The rudder can only be used for certain uses. It can’t see storms; it can’t see rocks, it can’t decide how to turn into the wind. Our brains and spirits are what are in control. It’s more than just speech, too; it is our brains and spirits that decide whether to post or pass forward inflammatory or hurtful words on the internet.
This is also controlling the tongue. We all have political opinions in this room, some of them strongly felt and held. If we are to air them all without thought or care, we’d all have black eyes! What keeps us civil in this room, this sanctuary, isn’t our tongues; it’s our brains. The tongue is the tool. This is what James means-drive the ship properly.

“Maybe I’m Amazed at the way I love you” is a much better thing to say than “Forget You”. Let us be people of “St.” Paul McCartney. While Cee Lo is talented, the ethic of that song is not how we should live.

Our spirits and our brains drive the rudders that are our tongues. Let us drive responsibly, in the name of Christ.

Amen.

Pastor Drew, 9/16/12, Throop UMC