Love
the Light
Polk
City UMC
March
30, 2003
Mark
Haverland
John
3:14-21 And just as Moses lifted up the
serpent in the wilderness, so must the Son of Man be lifted up, (15) that
whoever believes in him may have eternal life. (16) "For God so loved the
world that he gave his only Son, so that everyone who believes in him may not
perish but may have eternal life. (17) "Indeed, God did not send the Son
into the world to condemn the world, but in order that the world might be saved
through him. (18) Those who believe in him are not condemned; but those who do
not believe are condemned already, because they have not believed in the name
of the only Son of God. (19) And this is the judgment, that the light has come
into the world, and people loved darkness rather than light because their deeds
were evil. (20) For all who do evil hate the light and
do not come to the light, so that their deeds may not be exposed. (21) But
those who do what is true come to the light, so that it may be clearly seen
that their deeds have been done in God."
Virtually
everyone knows the verse from John 3:16.
Indeed, we can hardly escape the signs in the crowds at ball games, the
citation painted on rocks along the highway.
I suspect that this verse is as well known as any in the Bible: For God
so loved the world that he gave his only begotton
son, that whoever believes in him might not perish, but may have eternal life.
This
whole passage is full of powerful, weird and, to many
of us, familiar themes and images. The
first line refers to what well be may the first use of homeopathic
medicine. Homeopathy, if I understand it
correctly, is a respectable way of suggesting that the old hangover cure (hair
of the dog that bit you) applies to all illness. Moses hangs a large snake, actually a bronze
replica of a large snake, on a pole in front of the people who were suffering
greatly from snake bite. Apparently seeing
a snake cured them of the snake bites they were experiencing. The writer of John seems to think Moses
lifting a snake on a pole to cure snake bite is analogous to the raising of
Jesus on the cross to cure people of the great curse of sin, brought into the
world, you may remember, by the snake in the Garden of Eden. There is some logic to this, I suppose, but,
in truth, it seems to me to be a pretty tortured use of Biblical allusion.
Of
more interest is the way John uses a favorite image of light. ...the light
has come into the world, and people loved darkness rather than light because
their deeds were evil. John loves to note that light is better than
darkness even though people often are afraid to be in the light. Nicodemus, apparently one of those who prefer
the cover of darkness, comes to Jesus in the night and is the silent listener
to this little sermon which forms our reading this morning.
Many
people, John suggests, prefer to live in darkness rather show themselves in the
light where all their warts and imperfections are visible. I had a long conversation with an
acquaintance a while back who illustrates our fear of being in the light. He has had several years of great
misfortune. He had lost his job, his
house, his honor, and his future prospects as a result of criminal
behavior. Hed recently got out of jail
and is trying to put together life as a convicted felon. This is not easy, since he was a stock broker
and needs to be bonded for the jobs which suit him best. He belongs to a breakfast group I attend and
we have listened to his laments at each stage of his long ordeal. He never really told us the truth of his
embezzlement activity. Instead, he told
great tales of a huge conspiracy to drive him down. The banks were out to get him. His lawyers were incompetent. The judge was mean spirited. The counselors were on his side. It would be very good were he able to tell us
how he had made some serious mistakes, but he is too afraid to come out into
the light. I pressed him about what he
had learned, what he had done to bring this on himself, what he would do
differently in the future. He visibly
struggled with these questions and tried hard to evade them. I could sense that he wanted to blurt out a
confession of the bad things he had done to bring the troubles on himself and
his family, but he couldnt quite get himself to expose himself this much. He loves the darkness because his deeds are
evil, as John puts it. His friends in
the room were poised to forgive him and affirm his effort and his honesty, but
he did not give us the chance. My prayer
was that he would someday remember not just John 3:16, but also John3:17 God
did not send the Son into the world to condemn the world, but in order that the
world might be saved through him.
When
I was the minster at Faith UMC several years ago a
few of the high school kids asked me to speak to their Fellowship of Christian
Athletes group on human sexuality. Now
this is always a tricky thing to do and it inevitably leads one into hot water,
unless, of course, you are willing to lie.
The part of the evening that startled me the most was their reaction to
my question about what they would do if they got pregnant. Whom would they tell? To whom would they go for help? A parent or teacher was the most likely
confidant. This is a very important
question, because its easy to despair when one is in trouble and there is no
one to tell. As you may know, the Dept
of Public Health in Iowa has produced a film for pregnant teenagers. The film emphasizes that the teens are not
alone, that there are people willing and able to help, including the ones who
were showing the film, including, one would hope, their parents. The law of course requires that unmarried
teens tell either a judge or one of their parents if they want to have an
abortion, but the film goes on to say that it is important that teens find
others who can offer them support and guidance as they make their
decision. The real danger and horror
comes from keeping a secret from those who might otherwise forgive and help. Youve got to come out into the light if you
want help.
But back to my youth group experience. When I asked what they thought about telling
their minister, they rolled their eyes and hooted in derision at such an
outrageous thought. Some of the kids
were members of other churches, but even those from my own church found it
impossible to picture talking to their minister about being pregnant as an
unmarried teen. I was stunned and hurt.
The
great irony of this episode was that one of the girls in the room was
pregnant. She gave birth a few months
later and I visited her in the hospital, once a few members of the congregation
let me in on the secret - which many of them knew (ministers are sometimes the
last to know). She seemed surprised but
pleased to see me. I had a wonderful
conversation with her about her choice to place the child for adoption and how
she was going to get back to her life as a teen.
The
secrets she kept were not as awful as she feared and there were many people
around her willing to offer help and forgiving love once she let the light of
day shine on her problem. A good
question to ask ourselves as parents is, will our
children confide in us if they are really in trouble.
Too
often we let our shame keep us in the dark where no one can see us and so no
one can help us. Some of this has to do
with our sense of privacy. We dont like
others to know how much money we make, what our house is worth, what is really
inside us. We have an obsession with
privacy, it seems, even when it hurts us.
This past week a legislative committee passed an appropriation bill for
Elder Affairs, my department. I knew
something was up when they changed the room three times, scheduled the meeting
for the evening when the reporters had all gone home, did not distribute a copy
of the bill in advance and did not allow time for discussion once they
did. They preferred to operate in the
dark because they knew what they were doing would be unpopular. But they can run but they cant hide. Americans are the luckiest people in the
world because we live in a democracy where our government cant hide in the
dark.
Im
learning in my new job about what are aptly called sunshine laws. Everything we do as government officials is
public. Every memo I write, every report
I issue, every email, every letter, every meeting is open to anyone who wants to
listen in. At first, this seems like a
huge inconvenience, an invasion of my privacy, a sever limitation on my ability
to do business, as we like to say. But
in fact this has saved me often from doing something dumb and
embarrassing. Every time I send a
report, I examine it with the thought that it could be in the morning paper and
ask, sometimes out loud to my staff: Would this exposure embarrass me or the
Governor if published in the paper? I
think this is pretty good advice for everybody.
Its actually much better to live in the light. Besides, as we also like to say, telling the
truth makes it a lot easier to remember what you said.
This
week's Christian Century features a cartoon that shows a couch potato
surrounded by cases of beer and snack food. Remote control in his hand he says,
"OK, start the war, I'm ready." This war does seem to be a live on TV
production. In fact, Im beginning to
wonder if we are getting too much information.
In 1917 Hiram Johnson, candidate for the Senate from
California, said, When war comes, the first casualty is the truth. I keep wondering in this time of
exasperating omnipresent news of war if we are not being kept in the dark by
being blinded by light. Many
commentators are beginning to question the way the military has embedded
reporters with the troops. All the
reports we get are full of the details of war, some of them horrible, some
inspiring. But increasing numbers of voices
are wondering if we are missing the forest for the trees. Some are suggesting that the military and
political leaders know that one way to hide the truth is to bury people in
minutia. I know that I keep searching
for the truth about this war and find that I am increasingly in the dark.
I
looked up my comments on the war from last fall. I talked about the war because other pastors
in town seemed to be joining in the war fever beginning to build. I discovered that in September I just had
questions. I also discovered that the
questions are still unanswered. Heres
what I said:
I have only a few questions for us as we decide whether to put both our
soldiers and their entire population in harms way. Can we have confidence that our government is
telling us the truth? They have lied to
us before when trying to get us to go to war.
Can we have confidence that the current administration is correct in its
judgment? People with equally impressive
credentials have led us in tragic and lethal mistakes. Will they exercise restraint in the killing
fields? Our military has engaged in
excessive carnage before. Do they have a
plan to accomplish their goals once lots of people, including Saddam, are
dead? We have left countries floundering
before.
I
wish that someone would throw a little light on these questions. They seem more pertinent with each passing
day. We are clearly still in the dark
about this war, its purpose, its outcome, its
cost. There is a biblical image, from
Luke 19, which helps illuminate and comfort us in our darkness. Jesus has just entered the holy city of
Jerusalem on Palm Sunday. Still today Jerusalem is a focal point of human
aspiration: a holy place to Judaism, Christianity and Islam, yet the scene of
so much conflict, much of it in the name of God. Jesus weeps over the city and
says, "If you, even you, had only recognized on this day the things that
make for peace! But now they are hidden from your eyes." Jesus' tears for
Jerusalem connect at a deep level with the overwhelming sadness I feel.
Our
scripture this morning comes from a larger story about Nicodemus, who comes to
Jesus in the dark with a question: How
can anyone be born after have grown old?
And when Jesus gives him the answer, he remains in the dark for he asks
a second question: How can these things be?
We also come to Jesus in the dark, asking questions about being born
again for we too want to live in the light.
We hope that Jesus will shine the light of truth on us. It may be hard sometimes to face the truth
which the light reveals. But its not
hard to love the light, when the light we love is Jesus.