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October 23, 2011 -   Pent 19
Matthew 22:36-40

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The Story of Another Is Holy Ground

“Teacher, which commandment in the law is the greatest?”  Jesus said, to him, “You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your soul, and with all your mind.  This is the greatest and first commandment.  And a second is like it: You shall love your neighbor as yourself.  On these two commandments hang all the law and the prophets.” - Matthew 22:36-40

One of the things I enjoy immensely and find to be intensely meaningful is working with our confirmation age youth – middle school youth.   I have had a few people tell me that because I feel that way I am abnormal.   I don’t see it that way at all.  If youth are given the opportunity, they convey an unvarnished honesty and a willingness to think creatively.  Perhaps my approach is somewhat unconventional in that I challenge them to think critically and to be involved in shaping their own conclusions about matters of faith and life rather than me rigidly dictate to them what I think they ought to think.  I also have experienced that if I am open to them, I can learn much from them; that they can be my teachers as well as I their teacher.  It is very much a two-way-street.   It reminds me of the prophet Isaiah who said, “and a little child shall lead them” (Isaiah 11:6) or when Jesus said, “Unless you become like children you shall not experience the kingdom of God.” (Matthew 18:1-4)     

With the creative help of my team leaders, I create our own confirmation curriculum stressing key aspects of the Christian Faith, making sure it is interactive and experiential as well as stimulating intellectually and emotionally.   Last Wednesday evening’s experience is a good example of why I enjoy and love these youth so much and treasure my experience with them.  

The past couple of sessions we have been focusing in on a couple of questions.   One is, “Where is it that we might experience the Divine presence in life?”  A related question has been, “Does faith remove us from life or cause us to engage life at a deeper level than merely the superficial?”   

In our last couple of sessions we have turned to Jesus’ life and teachings to seek perspectives on these questions.  One of the passages we looked at was this very one that is our gospel for today: “Teacher, which commandment in the law is the greatest?”  Jesus said, to him, “You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your soul, and with all your mind.  This is the greatest and first commandment.  And a second is like it: You shall love your neighbor as yourself.  On these two commandments hang all the law and the prophets.” 

Wednesday evening, I gave each youth a different picture of a human face.  Examples included, a teen aged-girl with her face in her hand crying;  a very old man with an incredibly wrinkled face and a distressed expression; the grizzled face of a man wearing a stocking cap with a scraggly beard and sad eyes;  the face of an older woman with brown skin and a nose ring; the face of a brown-skinned child with a wound on his face and bandage on his eye; the face of a black child who looked as if her situation reflected poverty; the face a young man in a wheelchair – perhaps quadriplegic. 

I then asked the youth to use their imaginations and develop a story about the life behind the face; to give a story to the face; give the face a personal name and a geographic location; express what the hopes and dreams of this person might be; what the biggest obstacle in his-her life might be; their greatest need; and to write it in the first person.  In others words, I asked them to write a brief self-portrait for the life that lived behind the face.

Their responses were nothing less than profound.  I will share three of them.  I gave them no help other than with their grammar. I did not change any of their words, figures of speech or expressions. 

Of the face of the girl weeping one youth wrote:  My name is Ruthie, and I live in Denver.  I am a very sensitive and shy.   I don’t know why, but there are kids at school who bully me.  It is terrible!  I hate school. I go to school afraid everyday that they will bully me.  My biggest hope in life is that these kids would not bully me, and that I find a friend who would support me.  People don’t see that I am a nice person because I don’t show it.  I am afraid.  I need God or someone to help me be stronger and to get these kids to stop bullying me.  

The youth who had the grizzled face of the bearded man wearing the stocking cap wrote:  My name is Pete.  I live in Chicago.  I am homeless and usually sleep outside in a park.  I have no family.  My biggest problem is that I have a mental illness and cannot get help with it.  My illness keeps me from living in a normal way.  Sometimes I act a little strange and people think I am a bad person and are afraid of me.  But I am not bad.  I just have a hard time.  My biggest need is getting food and staying warm in the winter.

Another youth wrote this of the old man with the wrinkled face.   I am Al.  I live in a home for old people.   I am lonely.  I sit in my room by myself all day.  I am 90 years old.  I have a son, but he lives far away and never comes to see me.  I have cancer.  I forget things.  My wife died a long time ago.  I have pain that doesn’t go away.  I need help from the people who work here – even to eat.   I think I am going to die soon.

One-by-one each youth presented his-her portrait, and then we had a discussion.  I asked the question.  Do these portraits tells us anything about what it might mean to love God and neighbor?  One of the youth said, “To love God is to listen to our neighbor’s story.”       

“Listen to our neighbor’s story,” she said.  Ah yes, “and a little child shall lead them.” (Isaiah 11:6)  “Unless you become like children you cannot experience the kingdom of God.” (Matthew 18:3)   

I think my young friend is on to something.  Everybody has a story to tell.  When people come to us here at LOTM looking for help, they almost always want to tell their story. Now if you are a cynic, you might feel they are merely trying to manipulate to get something from us.  But we discourage that kind of dismissive cynicism.  Cynicism, in that form, is merely camouflage for the attitude,  “I don’t want to be bothered with you – go away.”     

At that moment we have a choice.  We can either listen or not listen.  We can listen and, in listening, risk opening a little bridge between self and the other – or not listen and closing off any possibility of connection.  That’s the choice we have as we make our way through the winding courses of everyday life no matter who we are. That’s part of what we see going on in the world right now from Occupy Wall Street to the movements for liberation from despotism in the Middle East – people trying to get their stories heard.  The confirmation youth is right on target.  Perhaps the first baby step in loving neighbor as self is being willing to simply listen to another’s story.  But that is no easy task because in order to listen we must quiet our own stories – and silence the noise of our own self-serving agendas that distract us and often drown out the stories of others.

The most profound thing about these portraits the youth composed was not so much the specifics of the content of their portraits (which were very cool), but their willingness to climb inside a nameless face of another human being and give that face the dignity of a story.   They inspire me to take seriously the faces that I encounter on a daily basis and to confer dignity by opening my life, if even just a crack, to the story behind the face that stands before me. 

A significant portion of my ministry over these past 36 years has been given to listening to the stories of others.  I have listened to stories in hospital rooms, nursing homes,  the homes of the homebound, funeral homes,  church camps, on mountaintops and gleaning fields, family rooms, soup kitchens and at kitchen tables.   I have listened to the stories of the sick, the lonely, the lost, the unemployed, the emotionally wounded, the homeless, the broken, the forsaken, the guilt-ridden, the grieving, the angry, the arrogant, the distraught, the depressed, the despaired, the addicted and the dying.  After all these stories and all that listening, I can say that, more times than not, I have left with a sense that I have encountered  Something Greater than merely myself; engaged Something More than just my own little self-absorbed world that encases me like a shell; Something I may even name as Divine.  I have experienced the story of another as holy ground – a place to meet the Divine.

For me today the bottom line of these words of Jesus is that the God-experience lies in a deeper experience of this life; at a deeper level of this life.  Jesus’ words pull me deeper into life, not remove me from life – and the deeper into life I go, the more profound my experience of the Divine.  Jesus’ words point me toward the other and into the depth of another’s story.  There are even times that in the face that is before me, I sometimes even see a faint reflection of the face of Jesus.  

Will opening oneself up to the stories of others solve all the world’s problems.  No.  But it is in the experience of engaging the story of another and the life behind the face that limitless possibilities for change and transformation, renewal and hope to spring to life.. 

 Teacher, which commandment in the law is the greatest?”  Jesus said, to him, “You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your soul, and with all your mind.  This is the greatest and first commandment.  And a second is like it: You shall love your neighbor as yourself.  On these two commandments hang all the law and the prophets.”