The Reverend Luther Zeigler
June 10, 2012
Emmanuel Church
June 10, 2012
Emmanuel Church
When
I was a senior in high school, at the urging of my best friend, I decided that
I would do something completely different from anything that I had ever done
before in my life, and so I tried out for the Spring play that year, the old
screwball comedy, Arsenic and Old Lace. Perhaps you remember the classic movie
version, directed by Frank Capra, and starring Cary Grant, Priscilla Lane, and
Raymond Massey, involving the young reporter Mortimer Brewster, his fiancé
Elaine, and Mortimer’s two crazy aunts, who had a bad habit of killing lonely
old men by lacing their drinks with arsenic and hiding their bodies in the
house? Drama had never been an interest
of mine, but our public high school had an excellent drama director and my
friend convinced me that if I didn’t try acting in my last year of high school,
I might never again find the time or courage to do so. And so I tried out, and somehow was able to
land the leading role of Mortimer Brewster.
For
those of you who have acted before, you know the effort involved: memorizing lines, learning the blocking for
each scene so that you are always in the right place at the right time,
mastering gestures, vocal dynamics and inflection. There is a lot to remember. And then perhaps the biggest obstacle of all
is overcoming – or, at least, managing – the anxiety of performing in
public. For weeks before opening night,
I was haunted by a recurring nightmare: standing
out there on stage before all my friends and family not remembering a single
word of what I was supposed to say.
The
performance went just fine, I’m happy to say, with only a few small
gaffes. But still, I remember the
struggles with stage fright and that nightmare.
This
little dream from my childhood embodies a common anxiety: the fear of being
vulnerable, exposed, judged. And you
know, as well as I, that there are many variations on this theme in the
universe of human dreams. For example, I
know many experienced preachers who, even after years of preaching, are still
haunted by nightmares during the week of not being able to cobble a sermon
together by Sunday, and then being caught in the pulpit with nothing to say to
their congregation. And then just last
week, my dear wife told me about one of her own recent nightmares: showing up in an exam room to take a history
final, only she had no idea what was going to be on the test and was utterly
unprepared. You know the dream. I suspect you have had one like it. Indeed, psychologists tell us that this is
one of the very most common dream patterns:
showing up for a test of some kind without having studied, or without knowing
what is to be covered on the test, or discovering that the test is written in
some foreign language that you do not know, or always having your pencil tip
break every time you try to answer a question, or running out of time before
you can get anything written.
You
don’t have to be a psychologist to know that dreams of such universal
experience reveal something important about the human condition. Indeed, long before Freud and Jung, the Bible
taught us that that we should pay attention to our dreams – think of the dreams
of Jacob, or Joseph, or Abraham, or the three wise men. The ancients understood that the unbidden communication
in the night opens sleepers to a world different from the one they manage
during the day. The ancients dared to imagine, moreover, that this unbidden
communication is one venue in which the holy purposes of God, perplexing and
unreasonable as they might often seem, come to us.
Our
dreams of vulnerability and exposure – of failing to perform on stage or on a
test – point us to a primordial reality of our creatureliness that is nowhere
more famously captured than in the story of the Garden, a small excerpt of
which we heard in our first lesson. God
creates a world of mysterious and unimaginable beauty, he places man and woman
in it, invites us to delight in the world, to care for it, and to enjoy each
other’s company. But, there is one
catch: He tells us just as clearly not
to overstep the bounds of our humanity, that we are not to try to become like Him,
godlike. He admonishes us to stay clear
of the forbidden fruit. And yet, being
human, we can’t help but wonder what it might be like to be God, to have the
knowledge and power and control over the world that God does. And so we eat. And the great consequence for humanity of
seeking to be God, as our first lesson teaches, is that we are exposed, made
vulnerable, literally made aware of our nakedness before God. And out of fear for what we have done, we
hide.
This
is the great narrative of the Fall. And
there is, of course, a rich and vast theological commentary on the story –
starting with Paul and running through Augustine, Luther, Calvin, Kierkegaard, Barth
and Bonhoeffer, among others – an explication of what we call the doctrine of
sin, of human brokenness. A lot of ink
has been spilled on the subject, and a great deal of controversy has swirled
about it. Especially for those of us who
come out of the Reformed tradition (and, yes, my name is Luther and I come with
plenty of that baggage), I fear that a little too much attention has been
devoted to the darker side of this story, focusing on the actions of Adam, Eve
and the serpent: to the act of
disobedience, to the serpent as a demonic figure, to the shame and guilt that
follows as a consequence of sin. But what
I want to suggest today is that perhaps not enough attention has been paid to the
good news in the story, the good news that we hear when we focus not on what
Adam and Eve do in the story, but on what God does.
Listen
to the story again. What does God do
immediately after Adam and Eve have eaten the forbidden fruit? He doesn’t abandon them out of disgust. He doesn’t destroy them out of anger. Instead, he seeks them. He goes looking for them. Indeed, he takes on a human form to chase
after them. In a scene of subtle beauty,
verse 8 reads: and then “[Adam and Eve]
heard the sound of the Lord God walking in the garden. . . .” Here, barely three chapters into Genesis, we
get the first hint of the lengths to which God is prepared to go to draw us
back into relationship with Him. In this
simple scene, we get a glimpse and we hear the barest whisper of the
Incarnation to come: God’s willingness
to enter our world, to become like us, to take on a human identity, so that He
might restore the relationship that we have broken.
And,
having chased after Adam and Eve, what does God then do? He asks them a simple question. Chapter 3, verse 9: God asks, “Where are you?”
When
I used to teach the Old Testament to middle schoolers, I often started the
course by asking: Does anybody know the
first question God ever asks in the Bible?
It would usually stump them, especially these days when most teenagers
have never even cracked a Bible. And
then I would make them search the opening chapters of Genesis to find it, all
the while trying to persuade them that the very first question that God ever
asked humanity is probably one worth knowing and thinking about. And sooner or later, they would find the
question. And at first, they would think
it is a somewhat comic question. “Where
are you?” Why on earth would God – the
all-knowing Creator of the universe – have to ask such a question. Surely, he knows where Adam and Eve are. And I would quickly agree with them. Of course, God knows where Adam and Eve are. So, why then, I would ask my students, do you
suppose, God asks the question?
At
this point, one of the more astute students in the class, invariably a girl,
would usually pipe up: “because God
wants them to answer the question for themselves.” When my pedagogy was working, this line of
questioning was one way to coax my students to move from a literal
interpretation of the story to a theological one. God asks the question not because he is
looking for Adam and Eve’s geographical location in the Garden. He knows exactly where they are. He asks the question because God wants Adam
and Eve to ask and answer the question, to reflect on what has just happened
and what they have done. The question
God poses is: So, where are you now in
relationship to me?
I
suspect each of us came to church this morning at different places in our
journey with God, perhaps very different places. For some, God may seem quite present – close
to our hearts in prayer, keenly felt in our relationships with those we love,
manifest in the beauty and mystery that surrounds us. For others, though, God may for whatever
reason seem distant just now. His
presence may be obscured by the burden of worries or fears, or as the result of
a broken relationship or a loss, or because of a debilitating condition of one
sort or another. Indeed, maybe some of
us woke up this morning haunted by our own dreams of vulnerability or
powerlessness, weighed down by the anxiety of being a fallible and limited human.
Yet,
no matter where you are in your journey, the good news I hope you hear in our
text from Genesis this morning is that God is seeking you. He has not and will not abandon you, no
matter what you have done or not done, no matter how hard you may be trying to
hide, no matter how far you may stray.
If you listen closely enough, I promise you will hear His footsteps.
So,
as we leave this place this morning, I invite us to open our ears and our eyes
in new ways to God’s presence in our midst.
Listen for Him in the music of the birds, in the crashing of the waves
on our shore, in the laughter of our children, in the small talk of friends and
family. God is there, in all of it. And He is relentless in chasing after us, in
seeking our company, in drawing us closer to His heart. And through it all, as He seeks us out in all
of our various hiding places, He keeps asking each one of us that same, simple
question: Where are you?
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