Don’t Worry?
Yeah, right! The Dover Church
November 18, 2012 Scripture:
Matthew 6: 19-33
“Don’t worry! Don’t worry about
money. There are more important things in life. Don’t worry about
what you’re
going to eat or wear.” The lilies and the birds. A soothing, idyllic, bucolic
image. We can see ourselves strolling through a meadow full of flowers and song
birds, floating along without a worry in the world. It’s nice, isn’t it? We’d all like
that, some of that, a little more of that, wouldn’t we? Good old Jesus!
But let’s be honest. Maybe some of us can pull off not worrying
while we're in church, but what about most of the rest of the hours of most of
the rest of our days? Don’t worry? "Are you serious?" We think. "It’s easy for
Jesus to say don’t
worry. Jesus didn’t
have two nickles to rub together. Don’t worry? My worries got me to where I am in the world.
Worry is my edge. Worry keeps me striving and one step ahead of the
competition."
Don’t worry about money? Do you think money grows on trees or
falls from the sky? Come on. If I didn’t worry about money, I probably wouldn't have any. If I
didn’t
worry about money, I would have never been able to afford to live in Dover in
the first place and my overhead would swamp me. Think about all the money talk during
the elections and the looming FISCAL CLIFF? Isn’t worry about money what it’s all about? Don’t worry about money, Jesus? What a pipe dream!n
And then Jesus moves on to food. Has this guy turned on the
TV or read the news lately? Worrying about food is the American pastime. When
we’re
not being encouraged to buy this new supersized 30% more free item or try that
new delicasee, we are thinking about how to lose the pounds we put on eating
too many supersized thises and trying too much of those delicasees. The food
industry is one of the prime movers of our economy and one of the hallmarks of
our way of life. Not worrying about food seems un-American!
And clothes? Don’t worry about looking good? Is this guy for real? Looking
good is the other American obsession: diet, exercise, fashion, cosmetics,
miraculous rejuvenating creams, washboard abs in three weeks, looking like your
18 when your 50. Just tell me that this will make me look good because Brad
Pitt and Angelie Jolie use it or wear it, and I’ll buy it!
One of the most remarkable things being marketed these days
is that faith will remove our worries. If we just believe in Jesus enough,
whatever that means, our worries, fears and anxieties will vanish. The irony is
that so many faithful people want to believe this gimmick, even though we know
that it’s
just not true. All of you who have lived faithful lives and come to church all
the time, do you still worry, worry about money, your life, looking good? Faith
is a journey. It’s
a struggle with lots of ambiguity and doubt. Faith isn't certainty that you’ve arrived.
Faith is confidence in your direction. Faith does not provide endless worry
free euphoria. If you want that, go to Higgins and buy some whiskey. Go to CVS
and get some Xanax. Or if you can wait until the New Year, go to the new
medical marijuana dispensary nearest you. Those things will give you worry free
euphoria in short order.
I find it quite interesting that Jesus picks out money,
food, and clothing as objects of worry in our lesson this morning. In another
place, when Jesus is talking about who will enter into the kingdom of God, he
likens it to the separation of the sheep from the goats. Do you remember that
passage? ‘When the Son of Man comes in his glory, and
all the angels with him, then he will sit on the throne of his glory. All the
nations will be gathered before him, and he will separate people one from
another as a shepherd separates the sheep from the goats, and he will put the
sheep at his right hand and the goats at the left. Then the king will say to
those at his right hand, “Come, you that are blessed by my Father,
inherit the kingdom prepared for you from the foundation of the world; for I
was hungry and you gave me food, I was thirsty and you gave me something to
drink, I was a stranger and you welcomed me, I was naked and you gave me
clothing, I was sick and you took care of me, I was in prison and you visited
me...When did we do that? Whenever you did it to the least of these, you did it
to me” (Mt 25:31-35). It’s not an exact correlation, but there you
have it: food and drink and clothing, and probably money too as taking care of
the sick does incur expense. The antidote to our worry about ourselves is
available in our search for salvation, which depends upon our worry for those
who are least in this world: the hungry, the thirsty, the strangers and lonely,
the sick and imprisoned.
The irony is that we don’t really need Jesus to tell us something we already know is
true. Who among has not felt his or her personal concerns either disappear
altogether or at least seem less daunting while helping someone else whose need
was truly desperate? Have any of you gone into a soup kitchen angry about the
operating system in your smartphone not being all that it should be and then
quickly forgot all about it when you saw the holes in one man’s only pair of worn out sneakers, and it is winter, and you can
see his socks, and they have holes in them too? I have. Our care for others
takes us out of ourselves. When we love and serve others, our outpouring love
washes away our self focused fears and worries.
Just in case this is starting to smell of
backhanded narcisscism, as in we help others to make ourselves feel good and
the real function of the needy in our world is to help alleviate our self
absorbed worry, so even when it’s about them it’s
really all about us, let me get this straight.
Jesus says the eye is the lamp of the body.
If your eye is light, your whole self will be filled with light. It's how you
see things that makes all difference. We think that by serving money we will
free ourselves, but we only enslave ourselves to that which we serve. We all
have to earn money, but when we serve money it clouds our eye and our souls get
cloudy. Serving money induces worry about scarcity: do I have enough? Serving
money sees life as zero sum competition: If she gets more, will I have less?
Serving money makes one needy: Couldn’t I
look better? Eat better? Serving money feeds itself, so that we buy in, more,
more, more, even though we have more than we could ever want or use and throw
away more than most people in other countries consume in the first place. If we
see life through the prism of scarcity, our eye becomes dark and we end up in
darkness.
Serving money leads us to believe that it says
in the Bible: “The Lord helps those who help themselves.” I challenge you to try to find that in the Bible. It’s not in there, even though that is the first thing that comes
to most American minds when asked for something from the Bible. “The Lord loves a cheerful giver.” Now
that’s in there. "The one who sows
bountifully will reap bountifully." That's in there as well. “The measure you give will be the measure you get, and then some.” That’s in there too. In serving God, we actually
free ourselves from enslavement.
I am so excited by what is happening in our
church. Because of our individual and communal ingenuity, hard work and good
fortune, we are in a position to do serve the least of these. I see the Holy
Spirit moving more and more people every month to propose initiatives to do
just that, whether it is Haiti or through local food banks, through book drives
or through the United Church of Christ's disaster relief efforts, right in
Kraft Hall with our participation in Family Promise, or on the roof of Kraft
Hall with our solar panel ministry. We have much to be thankful for this
Thanksgiving as the people of God in this place.
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