It
drove my dad nuts. I tried to
explain. “Dad, I can’t help it. It’s just something I do. I don’t even know I’m doing it! I’m asleep, for Pete’s sake.”
On
Saturday mornings, heck, all day Saturday if he could, my dad loved to work in
his three gardens. He was kind of a
frustrated farmer. And he enjoyed having
me, his son, work with him. Let’s say,
I didn’t enjoy that whole working together in the garden as much as my dad
did.
So,
here’s how it went. Early Saturday
morning, my dad called up the stairs to my bedroom. He’d ask.
“What do you want for breakfast?”
I’d tell him. I’d yell out,
“Toast, eggs over easy, bacon.” But when
I said all that, I was still sleeping. Some
people can talk while they’re sleeping.
And yeah, walking while you’re asleep, that’s pretty wild. But how many folks can order breakfast while they
sleep? Well, I could.
When
I came downstairs a few hours later. My dad angrily pointed to the cold
breakfast on the counter. He said.
“That’s yours!” But I had no idea what
he was talking about. It took me a
while to realize. I could not just talk
while I slept. I could hold whole
conversations. In fact, to be honest, I’m
asleep right now. So please be quiet
while I preach, I’m trying to sleep. Now
my dad did not appreciate my sleep conversation abilities. He just told me to eat my cold breakfast, get
out and tie up those tomato plants.
I
don’t know if I can still converse in my sleep. But I know this. I still sure like to sleep, not that I get
that much with a six-year-old. I love
slipping underneath those covers. I
cherish those few brief hours of blissful slumber. Yet as much as I like it, I can’t sleep all
the time. Sleeping is great, but a life
asleep, that’s hardly a life. You gotta wake up sometime.
Yet
sometimes I wonder how awake I really am.
In fact, I wonder sometimes how awake anyone is. You see.
You can be walking around, talking, even preaching, and still be in a
very deep way asleep. Has anyone ever
seen that play Our Town? In some ways,
that play has everything to do with the danger of being asleep.
In
the play, a young mom, Emily, dies hardly before she’s begun her life. She asks.
Can I go back to relive just one day of my live? And heaven says yes. So, she chooses her 12th
birthday. But as she relives that day,
she discovers something almost horrifying.
Her family is missing everything. Her dad is wrapped up with business problems.
Mom is caught up in kitchen duties. None
of them see what or who truly matters.
Emily cries out. "Oh Mama,
just look at me one minute as though you really saw me. Mama, 14 years have gone by. I’m dead!" But
still they don’t see, and as Emily breaks into tears, she realizes the painful
truth. "We don’t have time to look at one another. . . . Goodbye, world! ,
. . Goodbye, Mama and Papa. . . . Oh, earth, you’re too wonderful for anybody
to realize you!” And she concludes with
this haunting question. “Do any human
beings ever realize life while they live it -- every, every minute?"
That
question haunts me. Do we realize our
life while we live it? Or are we missing
it? Are we walking around asleep and we
don’t even know it? If you are asleep, how do you know. More crucially, how do you wake up? How do you stay awake? In these words, God shows you the way. Let’s listen and hear what God has to
say.
Is it
true? Can you miss your life while you
live it? In these words, God tells you
yes. But more than that, God tells you how
you can wake up. That waking up happens
when you realize how Jesus has changed everything. When Jesus wakes that up inside you, you will
see the world as you never saw it before.
You will see the world as Jesus sees it.
But before you see that, you need to see easily you can fall asleep,
even before you realize it.
In this
passage God even gives you a few of the ways that sleeping happens. God
talks about drunkenness, sexual immorality, dissension. And in those things, God isn’t giving you a
moralistic lecture. God is showing you
some of the things that lure you into sleep.
This
past week, I got a call from a friend. He
shared that he was struggling with his regrets about falling into some bad
habits that he thought he had moved past. I got what was going on. He had been trying to get this big goal done
at work. And it was totally stressing
him out. I told him. Walk away from focusing
on that goal today. Instead do things
that give you life. Later he sent me a
message. He had decided to take the day
to listen to worship music, to walk in nature, to just eat and rest. Now in
giving him that advice, I was simply telling him this. Wake up!
Wake up to what is real. If this
goal doesn’t happen, it won’t be the end of your life. Let it go for a bit. Get some perspective.
But do
you know what I realized as I gave that advice?
I was doing the same thing I was telling him not to do. Last week, I had two days to get everything
done I normally get done in four. So, as
I was talking to him, I was feverishly going through my own to do list, one
that I thought allowed me no significant time to consciously connect with God. So, we
agreed. He’d do his self-care, and I
would pull myself away from my to-do list to take that time with God.
Now in
telling you that, don’t get the wrong idea.
I’m not giving you some Christian to do list to help you wake up and not
do bad things. No, I’m describing how
the whole falling asleep thing happens.
You see, everyone has stresses
in their life, things you worry about.
It may be a personal or family problem.
It may be a challenge at work or health concern. It may be the problems of the world. But whatever it is, your first instinct is to
focus on it. I’ve got to fix this or
work to fix it. But often that focus will
lead you right into sleep. What do I
mean?
If I
had stayed focused on that work, I know what would have happened. I’d fall
asleep. In fact, that sleep was already happening. A scout in our church's troop had taken on the renovation of our labyrinth, and while it looked terrific, I’d noticed that the scouts had not gotten
the labyrinth exactly right. And it was
freaking me out. I’d literally been outside
moving the bricks around. While talking
to him, I was still trying to figure out when I could find time to move more. Do you know what was happening? I was falling asleep. Heck, I was already asleep. In his case, his bad habits were his sleeping
pill. Mine was control. I wanted that labyrinth to be just
right. I was scared that wasn’t going to
happen. So, I was going to make it
happen.
Now
when I sat down and took a few minutes to connect with God, I started waking
up. I sensed God saying to me. “Ken, that labyrinth isn’t your job. Let it go.”
And after those moments, not only did I get the work done, I did it
awake. I did it appreciating the people
around me, the satisfaction my work gave me, my gratitude for all the hard work
those scouts had already done. And if I
had not done that, if I had not let go of my need for control, not only would I
have wrecked that day. If I had kept it
up, I would have done a lot to wreck my life.
In the
case of my friend, bad habits were putting him to sleep, dulling his senses, deceiving
him into thinking that would help him cope with the stresses overwhelming
him. In my case, my desire for control
was dulling my senses in the same way. And
if we had kept them up, it would have wreaked destruction in both our
lives. This sort of sleeping will do
that. So, what woke us both up? What woke us up was rising above those day
to day stresses. What woke us was
discovering some perspective on those issues we were fixating on. And what helped us do that? We, in our own ways, connected with God or as
Paul put it clothed ourselves with Christ.
We got Jesus’ perspective.
And
without that perspective, you will fall asleep at the wheel. And when you do that, trust me, accidents
will happen. Wreckage will follow. In fact, our nation has, in a very profound
way fallen asleep. And that sleep, if we
don’t wake up, it will rip us apart. What do I mean?
Do you
see these warnings about dissensions and quarrels? As I
was thinking about those words, I read a story by the journalist Tom Junod
about Mr. Rogers.
Over 20
years ago, Tom Junod’s editor at Esquire magazine assigned him to do a story on
Mr. Rogers, the children’s show host.
Tom already had a reputation as a reporter who crossed a lot of lines
and burned a lot of bridges to get a story.
His editor thought it would be funny to put together this not very nice
reporter with someone folks considered the nicest man in America.
But
when Tom Junod interviewed Mr. Rogers, it changed his life. Tom didn’t like who he had become. He had modeled his life on a father, who had left
behind a lot of betrayal and hurt in his wake.
But he didn’t know how else to
be, until Fred Rogers showed him a different model, how you could be both
strong and kind. And so, Tom wrote his article describing just that transformation.
It became such a legendary story it has now become a major motion
picture with Tom Hanks. To coincide with the film’s release, Junod
just wrote a follow up story for The Atlantic magazine, one he called What Would Mister Rogers Do?
In it, he
tells a story about Pam Bondi, Florida's former attorney general. At the time, the family separations on the
border were happening. Bondi, as a
strong supporter of President Trump had become identified with them. And
during that time, one June night, Bondi and her boyfriend went to see a
documentary about Mr. Rogers. But when
she got to the theatre, it turned others had followed her there. Enraged by the suffering on the border, these
folks yelled at her calling her a “horrible person.” In fact, Junod writes. They “shouted in her face with such vehemence
that she was flecked with spit.” Even though they tried to stop her, she made
it into a movie, though she recounted that “she was shaking the whole time.” As she left, they accosted her again, and
screamed these words. “Would Mister
Rogers take children away from their parents….What would Mister Rogers think
about you…”
So, Tom
Junod pondered that very question. And
from his friendship with Fred Rogers, he knew the answer. It has come in an email from Fred during the
impeachment of Bill Clinton, where he wrote of grace and forgiveness, and ended
with this line. “The attitude which
makes me (sometimes physically) sick is the “holier than thou” one.” So, here is Tom Junod’s conclusion. He writes.
“What Rogers would have thought of Pam Bondi’s politics is one thing;
what he would have thought of Pam Bondi is quite another, because he prayed for
the strength to think the same way about everyone. She is special; there has never been anyone
exactly like her, and there never will be anyone exactly like her ever again;
God loves her exactly as she is.”
If you
know anything about Mr. Rogers, a deeply devoted Christian and ordainedPresbyterian minister, you need to know this.
He was profoundly awake. He sought
every day to clothe himself with Christ, and that meant he had
perspective. Whatever concerns he might
have about our current President’s actions, above all, he would say about our
President what he said about everyone.
Donald Trump was a child once. He
would invite the President to remember that in order that he might remember that
he was still a child, a child of God. And he would have prayed that our President
realize that every day.
As we
enter into an election, one that now lies less than a year away, gaining that
perspective is exactly what it means to clothe ourselves with Christ. After all, even on that cross, as people brutalized
and murdered him, what did Jesus do. He
prayed for them. He prayed. “Father, forgive them for they know not what
they do.” And every day, Jesus prays for
each of us, even in our darkest moments, even we are most deeply asleep. He prays that in the midst of all our sleeping
we wake up to who we already are, God’s beloved children.
So, in
these coming days, vote your conscience, support your candidate, even talk
about your thoughts on the issues with others.
But please don’t do it asleep with dissensions and quarrels. Do it with the wakefulness of love. Do it with the perspective that no matter
what happens, God’s love is already winning the victory. No
matter how dark the night seems, trust the perspective that the day is almost
here. And live in the light of that day
even now. Let Jesus put on you the armor of his light,
of this God who loves each of us no matter what. And as you let Jesus’ love wake you, he will give
you the perspective to see beyond your fears and anxieties. He
will help you to see all the works of darkness for the dead ends they are. Bit by bit, day by day, his love will invite
you more deeply into his love, into who you truly are, God’s beloved
child. And you will live in that light,
because you know. That light is living
within you.
Let the love of Jesus awaken you to what really matters. Let Jesus enable you to rise up and love
everyone even as Jesus loves you. In the name of the God who spoke light into
being with a single word, who came as the light of the world, and who awakens
in us a love more powerful and beautiful than we could ever dream or imagine.
Amen.
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