What do you need? 070112
Margaret Scott
Psalm 130; Mark 5:24b-34
We turn our eyes and hearts
to you God, with all our wants and needs, hopes and fears, worries and
wishes. Give us a word for our
lives. Amen.
So, what do you need?
In the psalm, the need is help
out of some kind of despair (out of the depths I cry)—it’s a despair born of
the need for forgiveness. We don’t know why. But the psalmist knows God knows. And the psalmist knows God’s love and
redemption is available, which brings hope.
Turn your eyes upon God who
is love, and you are brought out of the depths….you might have to wait, perhaps
so you can more fully realize your need, or to understand that what you think
you need may not be what your really need….but in God, your need is met.
With God, the poem says, is
great power to redeem…. redeem….it means to restore to right relationship
(which may or may not be what I had in mind when I was in the depths!)
Turn your eyes upon God, and
your need may be clarified.
In our gospel reading, I bet
this woman knew this psalm. She knew
the depths of suffering, she knew despair, and she had waited, how she had
waited! And her waiting wasn’t passive;
she had kept turning her eyes this way and that, for the healing and help she
needed. This waiting had made her alert
to all the ways God might be working, even in the depths. So when she heard about Jesus, she was ready
to risk. She’d heard about his power,
his steadfast love like the divine love the psalm assured her about.
So she turned her eyes upon
Jesus, and slinking quietly in between the jostling crowd, she reached out and
touched his clothes.
In the jostling busyness of
life, with all the pleas and prayers and needs Jesus must hear, Jesus feels
that humble, touching, plea. In the
raging noise of life, Jesus hears the still small voice of hurt.
Every act of faith, every
bleeding soul, every quiet desperate plea, gets noticed…..but we have to reach
out, and not just assume that without our participation God is a mind-reader.
This woman interrupts the
flow of the crowd; she shouldn’t have been out in public where her ‘uncleanness’
could infect someone else; And she messes
up Jesus’ agenda. And I bet Jairus, whose daughter Jesus was on the way to
heal, was really ticked.
But then Jesus really messes things
up: he is willing to be interrupted, he
is attentive to the moment, aware of what’s happening in his own body and soul,
and
he is more concerned with relationship than rules
He wants people to understand
that faith isn’t about rules and regulations and religion. It’s about relationship and restoration – that redemption the psalm talks
about.
So he stops.
He puts himself into a
relationship with a damaged soul, restores her to relationship with the
community, and names her daughter, one who belongs.
I wonder why, as the body of
Christ today, we do less?
Perhaps because we really
need, we think, our secure boundaries, which protect us from the chaos we think
is out there all around us?
But the last two weeks we’ve
had sermons on crossing boundaries. And here it is again. D’ya think God’s trying to tell us something?
Jesus crosses the boundaries
we set up to define our safe communities or families or congregations.
Jesus called her daughter,
made her one of the Jesus family, now one of us, and this challenges us to rethink what “we”
and “us” really means.
When Jesus does stuff like
this it forces us to look at our own rules and phobias about who is in and who
is out…who the ‘them’ are that we talk about (actually ‘think’ about, since
we’re often too politically correct to actually name “them”)
As long as there are imagined
‘unclean’ folk –
the filthy poor or the
stinkin rich,
the immoral liberals or the
intolerant conservatives
as long as we can name
‘them’, we can feel secure in who we are.
But Jesus changes all that;
she had been left out but now she’s a sign for all time that the JESUS
community is different from business as usual, different from the way the
larger society operates. (a good moment for a plug for our Practicing the Way
of Jesus experiment!)
Those who practice the Jesus
way belong to an inclusive community, one that yes is full of pain and
suffering, health and wholeness, bleeding souls and busy crowds; a community
that has people in the depths and people flying high….but it’s a community
where all of them belong, and all are responsible for supporting one another
through it all, by a touch, a smile, a word of hope, a gift of time….people who
are the body of Christ at work now, as then – people who will stop and listen
and spend energy. THAT’s who we really
are called to be.
I read an article this week
and the author said this:
I hope the bleeding woman had all the other healed
freaks over on a regular basis, because that’s how we remember who we really
are. (Nadia Boldt-Weber)
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