Theme: In Praise of Mustard Seeds and Little Streams
I have
a question for you: what do Krazy Glue, faith and being pregnant have in
common?
I’ll give
you a clue: Brylcreem could be in that list as well.
And
before I answer the question, I want to tell you about the stream on the
screen.
A few days ago on a morning walk I came across this stream just a few
blocks from our house. And my first
thought was how small it is. How little water it carries. How
insignificant it seems. How ordinary and
un-remarkable.
I was disappointed because something in me – or something lacking in me, wanted it to be more.
But then as I stood on the foot-bridge that spanned it, and took time to look and listen and pay attention, my heart opened to its quiet beauty, to the restfulness of the place, to the refreshing flow of water that the stream simply is, and to its goodness within all creation. I realized it’s one of who knows how many little streams that run through Dundas. One of how many million streams in Canada and around the world that in their quiet and ordinary flow, do their part in keeping Earth alive and well, do the good will of the Master of all the house.
I was disappointed because something in me – or something lacking in me, wanted it to be more.
But then as I stood on the foot-bridge that spanned it, and took time to look and listen and pay attention, my heart opened to its quiet beauty, to the restfulness of the place, to the refreshing flow of water that the stream simply is, and to its goodness within all creation. I realized it’s one of who knows how many little streams that run through Dundas. One of how many million streams in Canada and around the world that in their quiet and ordinary flow, do their part in keeping Earth alive and well, do the good will of the Master of all the house.
Which brings me to the answer to the opening question: that all you need
for your life and for the world around you to be changed for good, is a
little.
One little drop of Krazy Glue is enough to glue anything to anything –
even to your finger, and actually if you use too much it doesn’t work at
all. With Brylcreem, a little dab’ll do
ya, and if you try using more than that, you’re just a greasy mess. And if you’re pregnant – even “a little bit
pregnant,” you know you’re pregnant all the way – you either are or you aren’t.
And so it is with faith. We don’t
need near as much as we sometimes think.
If we have even a little bit, we have all we need to change our life and
the world around us forever.
It’s hard to remember this, though.
In the Gospel reading the apostles are aware of how Jesus makes the
kingdom of God come alive by the way he lives out his faith in it – forgiving
people around him, inviting them to be healed, encouraging them to acts of
mercy and peace – all because he believes this is the way of God and the way
that makes the world good.
And they don’t know if they can do that – if they can live differently
from the way of the world – if they can be as forgiving, as encouraging of
others’ healing, or as committed to justice and peace as he is. They think they don’t have as much faith in
the kingdom of God as he does. So,
“increase our faith,” they cry out, as though they still need something more
than what they have, and need to be more than what they are, to live out the
kingdom of God on Earth.
To which Jesus says, “Hogwash! You've got all the faith you need
when you have even the slightest inkling of what the kingdom of God is
about. All you need is to live it out in your own little way, wherever
you are put by God, and you will find yourself part of a vaster network and a
stronger web of life than you can ever imagine ... and that will nourish and strengthen
you, once you let your little stream of faith actually flow.”
We do falter and fade, though. Even
someone like Timothy in the first-century church. He was born in a home committed to the radical
good news of the kingdom of God on Earth, and learned his faith from his mother
Lois and grandmother Eunice. As he grew
up, people saw faith and faithfulness in him, and the elders of his church nurtured
his spiritual growth. He became a leader
and helped keep the church strong and walking together in a good direction…
Until he begins to falter and fail.
And the community begins to become just another troubled human
institution rather than a vibrant witness to the kingdom of God on Earth.
It happens. It happens to our
leaders. And to us as church. Especially after we’ve been at it for a
while.
Particularly today in our globalized, information-drunk world. On one hand we have the capacity to be in
touch with all kinds of good, holy and encouraging stuff going on all over the
world – which makes World Communion Sunday all the more meaningful. But we also feel overwhelmed sometimes by the
rest of what we seem to know – the number of crises Earth faces, how big and
uncaring the powers-that-be seem to be, how powerless the voices and actors for
justice and mercy and peace can appear, how ineffective we are tempted to think
our kingdom-of-God actions are.
And we honestly wonder, why bother?
Why not just pull in our horns and concentrate on our own
well-being? Why not just enjoy what we
can – what God has given us, and let someone else heal the world?
And as we say that, the little stream stops its flowing. The holy waters that flow through our town grow
less. Life on God’s good Earth suffers, when
we let ourselves believe we are not enough and do not have enough faith.
But like Krazy Glue, it takes only a drop to hold things together. Like Brylcreem a little dab’ll do ya, and
change your life. Like being pregnant,
you either are or you aren’t, and if you’re even a little bit pregnant, there’s
a completely new life within you that at some point will want to come out in
all its wonderful, screaming, life-changing glory.
The message hasn’t changed in 2000 years, and it’s the same the world
over.
To celebrate this, on World Communion Sunday the
last word for us comes from Rev. Anneke Oppewal, minister of North Balwyn
Uniting Church in Balwyn North, about 10 kms west of Melbourne, Australia. This morning (14 hours ago now) Anneke ended
her sermon with these words for her people and for all who believe as they
do:
All
you need to do is your job – that is all…. Just trust, do your job and stop
moaning about the size of your faith. What
matters is that you serve your master without expecting anything back. Trusting that your master has your, and the
rest of the world’s, best interests at heart.
… We work
for God and find all the nurture we need on the tree of life; we are rooted,
with Jesus, in a world-encompassing love and compassion that feeds justice and
peace way beyond what we, even if we had faith as deep as the sea, could ever make
happen on our own.
… The
salvation of the world does not depend on the size of our faith. What we can do is nothing but trust, and do
our job – whatever it is on any day, in Christ’s service. Trust that the tree of life has been firmly
planted … trust that living water is flowing into and through the world … trust
that we in our own little stream beds are part of its healing flow … whenever
we show ourselves willing to give ourselves wherever we are to Jesus’ way.
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