A Lamp Shining In The Darkness - II Peter 1: 16-21, Matthew 17: 1-9
It
all started when I was in seminary and went skiing with a friend who
was studying for an exam on the Book of Wisdom. She would read on the
way up, and at the top, impart to her two disciples - a word of wisdom
for us to take down the mountain!
The
third scripture we didn't read this morning was Moses' climb to the top
of Mount Sinai to receive the tablets with the Ten Commandments.
Clearly, the mountaintop is the symbolic holy ground upon which we
stand to see and hear the wisdom of the divine. Before this scene with
Jesus, the mountaintop seemed to be reserved for only the most
specially chosen - Moses, Elijah, Jesus - but here, this morning, the
circle is clearly widened as Jesus takes Peter and James and John with
him. Perhaps he knew this would be a window of opportunity in their
spiritual quests to recognize the Divine. For whatever reason, this
mystical scene that defies explanation will play a key role for the
disciples as they struggle later with the death of Jesus, and their own
subsequent persecution. They couldn't have made the journey without the
depths of the Spiritual Connection.
This
morning, I want to examine our own desire for "a mountaintop
experience." I hear behind the yearnings that you have expressed that
deep, deep quest for a clear sense of spiritual connection. In some
ways its an ever-elusive search - just when we think we've found the
answer, another layer pops up.
Our
story this morning is a reminder that even the disciples who devoted
100% or at least a good chunk of their time to being with Jesus day in
and day out found making that deeper connection elusive. They just
didn't get it. It needed its own time.
The
internal and external dialogue between prayer and action. Age old tug
and pull. Someone commented that in our process you can't separate the
"internal ministries" from the "external ministries" and that couldn't
be more true - indeed, they are intertwined, yet we need to look at
each of the strands. There's an intertwined dialogue in our hearts as
well. Do we think it's an either or - that God calls us to action and
advocacy or that God calls us to worship, reflection and prayer? I say
no! If our journey is not a weaving of the connection with God and the
connection with one another and the various paths to understanding that
connection, it will not be a journey of integrity. I was part of the
white religious progressive movement of the 60's that made a huge
mistake -- we heard the urgency of the streets and the urgency for the
response so that all the time was spent on strategy and the message of
what we "should do" without the strengthening sustenance of the Spirit.
The Black Church never lost that connection - that heritage of the good
tradition that interwove the connection of the divine with the response
to the need. We live in those dangerous times again. People talk about
burnout - burnout is not the result of too much work - it's when the
well runs dry because we forgot to prime the pump.
I
want to talk about Time this morning! When I went to San Diego for the
National United Methodist Clergywomen's Conference, I knew the theme
was "Creating a Women's Sabbath," but I wasn't prepared for how much I
needed it and everyone of us needed it. We needed someone to tell us to
take time. How easy it is to get caught up in the urgent.
Let me describe for you the opening service.
1300 women in a convention center
Rainsticks
Candles
"I haven't got time."
I
know that if we clergy get so caught up in the urgent that we shelve
the sustaining time, it's doubly difficult for you. Yet, how critical
the reminder is. Those of you who have been involved in 12 step
programs, struggling out of addictions, know that it's the sustenance
time of meetings, of reminder of the connection with that higher power.
Are you addicted to busyness? Certainly, our society is! Carl Jung once
said, "Hurry is not of the Devil; it is the Devil!"
I
want to invite you to my mountain. About four months ago, I found a
pattern that works for me. My mountain is a corner of my kitchen - a
simple but comfortable chair, a gentle light, quiet meditative music,
and an eclectic pile of books of prayers, readings, sermons, a bible
and a journal, and a cup of coffee. The very first thing in the
morning, I rise - before anything else clutters my day, put on robe,
and head to the kitchen. I spend at least an hour quiet, reflective,
reading, writing. I feel a profound difference about how the rest of
the day flows. I'm now trying to add a regular short time of prayer at
night.
I'm
not promising flashing lights, and auras and visions of Moses, Elijah,
and Jesus. But I passionately urge you to find the time and the tools
to go to the Mountain.