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Lent 2
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On Coloring
Outside The
Lines
On Thursday I went to the Dillon Post Office to get the mail.
I paused at one of those little counters to sort the mail.
There was man standing next to me, about my age,
chuckling to himself.
I glanced over and saw that he had a handful of a child’s
colorings, and I noticed the pictures were all colored with scribbling
outside the lines. (a
grandchild’s pictures perhaps - and a proud grandparent)
Time went on,
and you were given a new coloring book and this time a jumbo box of
crayons, the one with all the subtle shades of colors.
Unlike with the first book when you were told to just
freely go at it, this time
you were given instructions
to color within the
lines and that certain things were
always certain colors,
and it mattered!
You began to learn that it would be better to stay within the
lines and color appropriately, because when you deviated you may
have been corrected or even criticized.
More time passed,
and for Christmas one year you received a
paint-by-numbers set.
This was a whole new deal! Now
it was mandated that you
stay within the lines and use the assigned color in the
designated numbered segment
so the picture would turn out the way it was
supposed to look. You had to
be very careful and meticulous
to keep the paint within the lines.
Deviation from the assigned pattern was not acceptable. You
colored your world according to
the instructions given.
Of course, what was really
happening was that all along you were learning that life was largely
defined by lines and shades of
colors, and the trick was to stay within the lines and learn the
appropriate color for each given segment.
Your coloring book and paint-by-numbers set was a
microcosm of life and before
long you figured that out.
One day you took your eyes off the canvas and you
looked out at the world and
saw that it too was defined by lines and colors.
You also discovered that almost everyone wanted you to live
within the lines.
Very few, if any, encouraged you to color outside the lines.
You learned there were lines for
everything in this world: peer group lines, gender lines, status
lines, prejudice lines, political lines, national lines, racial lines,
ethnicity lines, cultural lines, economic lines,
and of course, lots and lots of
religious lines. You
learned that the countless segments created by the lines all had a
designated color, and you
may have also noticed that some
colors were used more than others like
red
and
blue; like
black,
white and
brown being used the most – and
most everyone was saying those lines and colors were
important, and you needed to
know the difference and
conform your life to the way
those lines and colors were
configured and arranged.
So, perhaps you’ve spent the majority of your life living within the
lines, conforming to that which is acceptable to most; taking the safer
path; traveling the road well-worn.
You may have even sacrificed some of your uniqueness, imagination
and creativity for the sake of conformity.
You’ve lived a good and
decent life within the lines, coloring your world in acceptable
ways.
The gospel I read contains one
of my favorite NT verses, The Pharisees said to Jesus,
“John’s disciples, like the
disciples of the Pharisees frequently fast and pray, but your disciples
eat and drink.”
It’s a great verse!
There is a whole lot
packed into that statement, more than we can talk about today, but
translated into the vernacular,
in part they meant,
“Jesus, why do your disciples
color outside the lines?
Jesus, why do your disciples not paint the world using the appropriate
colors in the designated segments? Why do your
disciples deviate from the norm of our religion?”
The Pharisees were threatened
that a picture was being created
by Jesus and his disciples that was non-conformist, maverick and way too
free-spirited for them. They
were not following the directions of the
prescribed religion – not
staying within the lines – not using the appropriate colors.
You see, the Pharisees had spent their lives pretty much
painting-by-numbers, staying within the lines, painting the world with
only those colors deemed
acceptable according to the
instructions (that being their interpretation of the Torah).
As far as the Pharisees were
concerned, the disciples were
desecrating their picture of the
proper religious life.
When we look at the canvas of Luke’s gospel and the picture of Jesus
painted there, it is not
anything close to a paint-by-numbers scenario, but it is a
picture of what the spiritual
life looks like when the canvas is the world and the paint is the
love of God.
You see, Jesus made it pretty clear, in his life and ministry, that the
love of God in all of its shades of colors
cannot be contained within a
paint-by-number scheme of
things. Jesus’ shows
us that when you color the
world with God’s love you frequently color
outside the lines, and you
don’t follow anyone else’s pattern because coloring with the love of God
includes imagination and
creativity.
For example, as we explore the canvas of Luke’s Jesus this year we will
see:
Where the Pharisees colored the religious life as a separation of
the clean from the unclean; the righteous from sinners; the in-crowd
from outcasts - Jesus colored
the world with God’s love that caused him to embrace and touch those
religion had painted untouchable.
Where the Pharisees drew a line they would not cross when it came
to fellowshipping with those religion had excluded –
Jesus painted far beyond the
numbers with God’s inclusive love of the outcasts and marginalized,
and he sought out and enjoyed their fellowship, and he joined them at
their tables which signified his acceptance..
Where the Pharisees had drawn up hundreds of laws for the proper
observance of the Sabbath, considering these laws strict lines one could
not cross – Jesus brought his
eraser to class, and he and his disciples
expunged the rigid Sabbath
observance lines by coloring the
world with the bright colors of things forbidden on the Sabbath:
like healing the sick, plucking ears of corn to eat, and affirming a
crippled women in the synagogue which was pretty much a boy’s club.
What vexed the Pharisees was that their canvas of proper religion, drawn
in detail with innumerable lines and the rather drab colors of
exclusion, was being replaced by a
canvas of a dynamic spirituality
that was lineless and filled
with the bright colors of the life and energy of the love of God.
There is a passage in Matthew that has always intrigued me, and I have
explored its depth of meaning for my life for decades.
The older I get the more I appreciate the
new dimensions of meaning
that emerge from it. The disciples came to Jesus and asked,
“Who is the greatest in the
kingdom of God?” That
is a question about the lines
and colors of power and prestige.
Jesus then put a
child smack into the midst of those proud and insecure disciples, and he
said, “Unless you become like
children, you will never enter the kingdom of heaven.”
(Unless you become like this child you will never
get it or
understand when it comes to
God’s ways in the world)
“…become like children…”
says Jesus.
Do you remember when you were very young and you
received your first coloring book and a small box of crayons?
And you went at it with passion, freedom and sense of joy.
It didn’t matter if
faces were colored purple, the
sun
blue, the
sky yellow
or the
grass
red – and, of course, staying within the lines of the
coloring book figures was
totally optional – not required.
“Become like children”
Yes, we are back to where we began.
To be disciple of Jesus
means to recapture something
we knew and experienced long ago, but somewhere along the way were
taught otherwise; taught it was childish and unsophisticated.
But Jesus said,
“Unless you become like
children…” To be a
disciple is to paint, with freedom, reckless abandon and joy, the world
with the bright colors of the love of God in all of its expressions
outside the rigid lines that
culture and religion have carefully drawn.
And do you know what? Grace
means that it’s never too late
to break out a clean canvas and begin all over again.
So my friends, I invite you to break out the crayons and paints, and
color the world with the colors of God’s love. Paint those that religion
has excluded, left out and marginalize with the love of God.
Dare to experience life and people outside your rigid lines and
little segment of life. Get
connected with others outside of your tribal boundaries and bias line.
There are opportunities everywhere:
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Be reading or science tutor at the elementary school (an invitation has
been in our bulletin for weeks)
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Serve at the Community Dinner here in Silverthorne and interact with the
diverse people who attend.
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Serve at a soup kitchen in Denver.
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Take up a cause for the environment.
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Get into a program where you are a mentor to a child or youth.
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Advocate for those the world easily forgets: the oppressed, poor,
homeless, and marginalized.
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Break through the lines you have drawn and lived by for so long that
have stifled your growth: try meditation or contemplative prayer; read
books outside your scope of conviction or understanding; take a hike and
really notice the wonder of the world around you; buy someone lunch you
don’t know very well; visit the sacred space of another faith tradition
to gain understanding and appreciation of them.
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Go to Africa (why not? There’s an invitation in our bulletin today)
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If not Africa, go to La Puente to serve this summer in Alamosa. Disciples of Jesus: Be a little reckless and lavish and, like Jesus, color the world with the bright colors of God’s love outside the lines! Experience the joy! |