Worship as Imaginative Exercise [Waking Into Mystery, Part 4]
Psalm 148
Rev. 21:1-6
Anyone who came of age in the mid 80’s knows the power of
the movie, The Karate Kid. Daniel moves with his mother from New Jersey
to California. In his new school Daniel is
bullied by members of the Kobra Kai karate school. In the midst of these troubles, Daniel is
befriended by Mr. Miagi, an unassuming gardener who happens to be a master of martial
arts.
Instead of instruction in the martial arts, Mr. Miagi
assigns Daniel what appear to be meaningless tasks. He is told to paint a fence and to wax a
car. Even when he is told that the
painting and waxing movements are to be just so, he still does not understand
why he is wasting his time on these projects.
Only much later, when these motions have become second nature, does it
dawn on him that he has unwittingly been training all along. (Spoiler alert – he wins the martial arts
championship against one of the bullies and also takes home the girl.)
The same goes for all of us who have entered into habits of
worship. By participating in the rhythms
of worship, you know much more than you think you know. You have skills that you didn’t even
realize. The practices of worship form
us in deep ways, and sneak up on us over the course of our lives.
We exercise our imaginative muscles every time we
worship. If you want to be able to
imagine all creatures in their inter-connected smallness before the majesty of
God (that's Psalm 148), you'll need the exercise built into habits of
worship. If you want to be able to imagine the full flourishing of a new
heaven and a new earth (that's Revelation 21), you'll need the exercise built
into habits of worship.
Like all exercise, the routines and rhythms of worship will
enable us to imagine new possibilities in almost every area of our lives.
God's grace is breath-takingly free, but it energizes us for a life of
"ora et labora" - prayer and work.
To receive God’s free grace just is to get to work with the new energy
that God’s Spirit brings. And so by
“imagination” I mean a life of active commitment with others to meaningful
projects.
Psalm 148 teaches
us that the practice of worship levels the differences between all
creatures. Look at how different kinds
of creatures – including the natural world and natural forces – are called to
praise God. Look at how different
classes of human beings – princes and commoners, women and men, old and young –
are called to praise. One only gets this
sense of togetherness if one sees all creaturely differences as unimportant
when compared to the radical difference between creation and our Creator God.
So one goal of our worship should be to cultivate a sense of
oneness with all things; a sense of being webbed and integrated together with
all other creatures; a sense of solidarity with all other humans (and thus wary
of divisive differences).
So worship helps us notice how silly it is for human beings
to compare themselves with one another; how silly it is for human creatures to
see themselves as more powerful and important than others kinds of
creatures. We have all witnessed
snobbery and cliques based on people with an exaggerated sense of their own
status. This focus on tiny gradations of
difference – appearance, clothing, family connections, education, travel,
house, possessions - as if they’re of vast importance functions to conceal our
fundamental equality. Getting better at
worship will help you laugh at the pretensions of snobs and showboats, and will
keep you from that kind of behavior yourself!
Revelation 21
The visionary poem called The Revelation asks us to imagine
this stale, creaky world giving way to something new. To live with faith is to learn to trust God’s
promises to renew heaven and earth. The
emphasis here is not on the destruction of the earth, but instead on God’s
promise to renew all of creation. And in
that renewal the key feature will be the full arrival of God’s presence in the
midst of creation. The city of Jerusalem
descends towards the earth as a sign of God’s promise to make all things
new. This God is no distant overlord, no
far away and absent controlling force.
This is the God of Jesus Christ, who is pleased to dwell among
creatures. And we are to look forward in
hope to this arrival – a time when God will wipe every tear from our eyes; a
life without death or mourning or crying or pain; a life in which Christ’s
resurrection glory is shared with us and with all of reality.
Now that’s the vision of the poem. I don’t pretend that it’s obviously true or
easy to believe. To be honest, this kind
of hope requires the alignment of our best energies so that our entire lives
become a form of work and prayer aimed at the future realization of this
hope. Perhaps that’s why there’s a long
list of unfaithful behaviors that will lead one to miss this newness. The vision of a new heaven and a new earth
calls all of us – right now – to repent of behaviors, habits, and attitudes
that do not press forward into the newness that God promises to us. What is criticized here is not a certain
group of people. What is criticized is
our own refusal to be pulled by God’s Spirit into the imagination of something
new.
To read this poem and to dream of God-authored newness is to
embrace a reality that is not directly in front of you. Now let me lay out what it looks like when
ordinary people like us allow our imaginations to be sharpened by regular
habits of worship.
Some of you have met Charles and Melissa Johnson. They are mission workers serving in a rural
area of Zambia. They visited us two
summers ago to share with us about their work.
And their most recent newsletter is out in the narthex. Their ministry in rural Zambia has been
creative from the start. They work in a
seminary that trains Presbyterian pastors to lead congregations and trains them,
at the same time, to be productive farmers.
Their most recent projects involve the building of a large agricultural
facility to store their soybean crops.
Most Zambian farmers have no storage and are forced to sell all their
soybeans at harvest time, when the price dips.
But now they will be able to store their beans and sell when the price
is right. Another new project is a rural
health clinic, complete with a new cervical cancer screening program for women
that has the potential to make a major difference in women’s health.
This last project was made possible by an award from the
Presbyterian Women Thank Offering Grant.
We gave to that mission fund just last week. And additionally, part of our congregation’s
mission giving goes to the work the Johnsons are doing. The work they are doing is creative,
imaginative work. And to be honest, I
want to commend you all for your generosity to that ministry. Yes, we have our own community challenges
here. But we are not so absorbed in our
own challenges that we can’t support our friends doing good work in other
places.
Now let’s turn from far away Zambia to a little plot of
unused land just behind us. A year or so
ago a group of you built some raised garden beds on that corner in the hopes
that it could benefit our neighborhood.
Our friends at the Nazarene Church noticed that and began a conversation
with us about partnering with them for more raised beds. They have a ministry of helping people
without jobs begin to learn responsibility and the value of work by tending to
gardens. They asked if our corner lot
could be the new location of that work.
I took that question to our Session and they agreed that this would be a
great opportunity to collaborate with another congregation in our
community. To put an unused lot to work,
to build gardens where there was only weeds, to partner with another
congregation – all these things require the ability to imagine something new.
Along those lines let me give a plug for our upcoming Sunday
Serve work day on June 2. For some of
you, and for some in the community – these work days have become one of the
most powerful symbols of our sense of mission as a congregation. We believe that God’s gracious generosity
towards us in Jesus Christ ought to flow through us and become a blessing in
our wider community. We believe that God
heals us in order to activate us and energize us as agents of healing for our
neighbors. These work days are sometimes
incredibly productive. Sometimes they’re
not. Regardless, by coming together in
teams to serve others, we learn to imagine ourselves as agents who can make a
difference. We repent of our American
addiction to a certain kind of religiosity that involves dressing up and coming
to a service in a beautiful sanctuary that, in some ways, asks very little of
us. We are not here for ourselves. Our goal is not simply a flourishing
congregation. Our dream is of a
flourishing community of neighbors and friends who help one another.
We recognized some of our students today. All of you young people will have to imagine
your own future over against the expectations of parents, the community, your peer
group, and our wider media culture.
Maybe that means life in a city.
Maybe it doesn’t. Maybe it means
college. Maybe it means learning a
trade. Maybe it means focusing on life
outside of paid work. Maybe it includes
marriage and family and maybe it doesn’t.
Maybe it involves valuing simplicity rather than accumulation and
possessions. All of these choices will take
imagination.
For all of us who live in a place like Bourbon County, we
need to be able to imagine new possibilities, to work for a hoped for future
that isn’t at hand. We have to be able
to get some critical distance from the present moment, so that we can imagine a
different way of being together in the future.
Can we imagine small communities like ours with healthy citizens, access
to health care, and good jobs for all?
Can we imagine a world where smaller rural places flourish alongside our
larger cities?
We need imagination in our public lives. Can we imagine life without school
shootings? Can we imagine a new kind of
politics where the largest corporations and their lobbying groups don’t
dominate policy debates?
We need imagination in our personal lives. Can we imagine our use of social media as a
digital expression of kindness, compassion, curiosity, and neighborliness? If you are retired or close to retirement,
can you imagine a satisfying, productive, joyful life of serving others outside
the framework of a paid career? If you
are dealing with the pain of estranged relationships, can you imagine the
softening of heart and the peacemaking conversations that will be required if
there is any hope of reconciliation? If
you have lost a loved can you imagine a new normal that involves the interplay
of grief and loss with joy and friendship?
When we commit ourselves to ancient rituals like singing,
praying, reading scripture, caring for others, giving and sharing, we are not
guilty of engaging in boring routines nor of escaping from the urgent issues of
life. When we center our lives by old
symbols like crucifixion and resurrection or by hope for a new future, we are
not avoiding the hard work of making the world a better place. Rather, we are undergoing the training of our
imaginative muscles. We are learning to
see that the world doesn’t have to be the way it is. It can be changed. And it can be changed by ordinary people like
us who have begun to see ourselves as God’s friends and partners in the work of
making a new world.
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