Tuesday, June 25, 2019

Oh, Baal! Ye never really left us, did ye? (sermon from June 23, 2019)


Reading:  I Kings 19

When the people of Israel entered the land of Canaan, one of the features of Canaanite religion they encountered was the worship of Baal -- lord of heaven and earth, god of sun and rain who made crops grow, the land fertile, and life good for his followers and their families.  Who could not like a religion like that?  And isn't that what they wanted from their Yahweh-God as well?

So the people combined the two traditions -- worship of Baal and of Yahweh, for a long time.

Fast forward a few centuries, though, and some people (called "prophets") are beginning to see how badly the self-centredness, greed, and other shortcomings of Baalism are crippling the soul of the people and corrupting the kingdom.  Things come to a head when Queen Jezebel, the Phoenician wife of King Ahab (a strong Baalist herself, raised in the official Baalism of Phoenicia), begins a program to oust Yahwism altogether and make Israel an officially Baalist kingdom.

Elijah is distressed at this, and takes on the Queen and her Baalist priests in a public contest of let's-see-whose-god-is-really-God.  In the contest (in which the stakes are life and death) he defeats 500 of the Queen's Baalist priests.

Great victory!!  But then Elijah realizes the Queen is not going to take this public humiliation lightly.  The story of what Elijah does next is one of the more familiar tales of the Hebrew Scriptures.



 I'm glad you’re here.  It’s comforting not to be alone when you’re looking for God.  It’s reassuring to be with others not afraid of the silence.

My name is Elijah.  So is yours.  Sometimes we are made to be Elijah by the times we live in, by the theologies that dominate our culture, or by troubles that overtake us and break us down.

Out there there’s lots of noise – lots of bluster and bravado, PR and praise, commercial marketing and evangelistic messages about being able to have it all.  About being blessed beyond belief, because of belief.  About being happy.  Being successful, effective and entitled to whatever I feel I need.  About being protected from trouble, and rescued speedily from it if it happens.  About being healthy and healed of any disease or disorder that worms its way in and makes me less than I want to be, less than my neighbour is, less than I used to be and feel I still am meant to be.

It’s a wonderful message.  It comes to us from Madison Avenue – where it’s called consumer capitalism and the self-help industry, among other things, and from religious institutions and leaders – where it’s called among other things, the prosperity gospel. 

It feels good to believe it.  To be able to believe it.

And it’s really hard not to, because there is enough of the truth about God in it to catch us and grab hold on our hearts.  God is creator of the world and every good thing in it.  God is generous and self-giving and has made the world to be a place of blessing for all.  God is love, and desires only ultimate good for all creatures and all people.  So the gospel of Madison Avenue and the good news of the prosperity gospel seem true enough, especially when life is good and we seem to be able to get and be and do what we want in the world. 

But it actually sounds a lot like the age-old religion of Baal – the religion that the people of Israel met when they moved into Canaan, that they lived with and struggled with the whole time they lived there, and that Elijah – the ancient Elijah, found himself in the end fighting against for the sake of his own soul and the soul of his people.

In the ancient Middle East Ball was one of the most important gods in the pantheon – the closest there was to a supreme god among them.  He was ruler of the heavens, lord of the earth, god of sun and rain, and thereby god of fertility and of life – god of abundance and of material and physical well-being.  He was the god who would make your land fruitful, your home secure, your family well, and your life happy.

And because this was not unlike at least part of what the people of Israel also hoped for from Yahweh who had freed them from slavery to Egypt, led them through the desert to Mt. Sinai, and then to the Promised Land as a good place to raise their families, they easily combined the worship and the temples of Baal they found already established in Canaan, with their worship of Yahweh.  At first they saw no contradiction between the two.  Their message seemed to be one, and for centuries the people happily amalgamated the two religious traditions and the two experiences and expectations of God.

Until the cracks appeared, and widened into chasms as they did by the time of Elijah – the first ancient Elijah, and as they do at some point in most of our lives, making us into latter-day Elijah’s as well.  Because the gospel of being able to have it all, doesn’t always work and sometimes does more harm than good.

On the simplest level the prosperity gospel does little to curb human greed, possessiveness, competitiveness, and oppression of others as Israel found out in their own society, and as we (and others around us) find in ours as well. 

The equation of material things with spiritual blessing, and the use of material stuff to prove the blessing of God and our own spiritual good standing feeds, rather than challenges and heals addictions and unhealthy attachments that we always are prone to.

And the promise of being able to be well, or at least clearly on the way to well as we understand it – when it doesn’t happen, easily engenders depression, doubt and even unnecessary loss of faith.  Because when trouble strikes your house, disease takes residence, or you suffer loss that you never thought you would, how do you understand this within a religion of Baal – either ancient or modern?

Surely it must mean you are bad, or have done something bad and therefore at least for now don’t deserve god’s blessing.  Or, it means god somehow has just forgotten about you, has taken a bit of vacation, or maybe wasn’t even real in the first place – was just a heavenly Santa Claus of your childhood that now you have grown up not to believe in anymore.  Either way, life suddenly takes a turn toward the empty, the lonely, the hopeless, and the dark.

Which is exactly what Elijah – the ancient Elijah is feeling when he runs from the power of Jezebel, high queen of Baal, who is shaping the faith of so many of the people of Israel.  He flees to the wilderness, finds a tree to sit under, and sits down to die.  In a land where Baal is god, what else is there to do when God – when Baal, no longer works you?

But then God – Yahweh-God, intervenes, sends an angel to feed him, and direct him to go back to the beginning – back to Mt Horeb, the mountain of God, Mt Sinai, where the whole covenant, the whole holy marriage of commandment and commitment between Yahweh-God, and God’s people was sealed. 

Yesterday there was a marriage celebrated here.  At the heart of that marriage were two things – one was the union of two persons who over time have come to know and to love one another pretty honestly and openly; the other was the vows they shared, to live in that openness of knowledge and love for the rest of their lives – 

          to have and to hold [as the traditional vow says] from this day forward
for better, for worse
for richer, for poorer
in sickness and in health
in joy and in sorrow.

When you think of it, that doesn’t sound like the kind of commitment Baal makes or people make with Baal.  Baal is in it, and we are in it with Baal for better, for richer, in health and in joy.  But not so much for the other stuff – the worse, the poorer, in sickness and in sorrow.  For Baal and Baal’s people, those things aren’t accepted and embraced as part of the deal.

Those kinds of things, though, are included in the covenant with Yahweh.  Because Yahweh is not just a god who makes our crops grow, but who also sits with us when drought comes and we don’t know where to turn – and gives us no guarantee the drought will not come.  Yahweh is not just a god who keeps us and our family well, but who also holds us close and helps us grow in some way when disaster or disease or some tragedy overtakes us – and gives us no guarantee we will not suffer such things.  Yahweh is not a god who bends heaven and earth just to make us happy, but who understands that sorrow and fear are part of life, tells us it’s not the end of the world, and says he’s not afraid of living and walking into those things with us and making them his own as well.

Those are the promises – the wedding vows of Yahweh to us, made at Mt Sinai and through all the journey both to there and beyond.

And the promises we make – our wedding vow to Yahweh at Mt Sinai, in the holy place?  It's this: it’s to live in the ways God shows us – the way of the ten commandments, the way of loving God with all our heart and loving our neighbour as ourself, no matter what –

for better, for worse
for richer, for poorer
in sickness and in health
in joy and in sorrow.

Because that’s the way of true life.  That’s how life is made good.  That’s what changes us for the better, day by day as we live these commandments no matter what the circumstances of our life may be.  And that’s how we find our way – our own little way, rich or poor, full or empty, healthy or ill, joyful or filled with sorrow, into being part of God’s making all the world good one life at a time.

I’m glad you’re here.  It’s comforting not to be alone when we’re looking for God.  It’s reassuring to be with others not afraid to leave behind the noise of our time, and to be renewed in the deep, quiet presence of the God who is always with us, no matter what.

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