A pastor, known for his lengthy sermons, noticed a man get up and leave during the middle of his message. The man returned just before the conclusion of the sermon. Afterwards the pastor asked the man where he had gone. "I went to get a haircut," was the reply.
"But why," asked the pastor, "didn't you do that before coming?"
"Because," the gentleman said, "I didn't need one then."
A story is told of a young man from a remote mountain village who for the
first time has the opportunity to visit a large modern city. He is not able
to bring much home with him, and he has little money, but he is amazed at
the electric lights which he sees everywhere. He wants to share his amazement
with the village. He buys a bag full of electric light bulbs and sockets
with switches.
Arriving home he hangs the light bulbs in front of his home and on his and
his neighbor's trees. Everyone watches him with curiosity and asks him what
he is doing, but he just smiles and says, "Wait until dark
you'll
see."
When night comes he excitedly turns on the switches, but nothing happens.
No one told him about electricity. He doesn't know the light bulbs don't
illuminate unless connected to a source of power.
Our lives also need a source of power. We seem to know this instinctively.
Even as a child in the womb we receive life from someone other than ourselves.
Yet, we often misattribute the source of our life-energy. We believe that
our intellect and education, our achievements, our jobs, our popularity,
our families, or our religious convictions and practices, are our source
of power. Life shows us on any number of occasions that such things can't
sustain us. When our dreams are dashed by the death of a spouse, a parent,
a sibling, or a friend; when a disease or an accident disables us; when
a devastating storm or loss of income strips us of all possessions; when
an accusation rips away our reputation; when a divorce forces us to live
apart from our children, then we too often discover that all we have are
the light bulbs and the switches that can't illuminate our darkness and
grief. We don't know love.
John's gospel reminds us today that we need to live in Jesus. This is not
easy, especially with our mindset. It usually requires darkness to happen
before we can see that we can't achieve, earn, demand, or steal power. The
source of life is a gift given to us because God loves us. We are shoots
- extensions - of God. The fruit that we bear is God's love.
There are many events that happen in life that can keep us from knowing
love. Often, these painful occasions drive us to fill what we unconsciously
perceive as endless hunger or need. I must be right. I must have your attention.
I must be acknowledged. You must fulfill my every need. When you don't,
I have the right to be vengeful - to play the victim. Repeatedly, when life
brings us up short, God uses these occasions to prune us, willing us to
see where we are connected with God. As painful as life is, it seems the
only way that we can come to know love.
Living in Jesus is also seeking truth about myself. It is choosing to wrestle
with the pain of the moment until I am blessed - until I see the face of
God - rather than escaping into whatever brings me momentary relief. It
is choosing to be aware, often only with the help of others, when I am being
driven by my need, rather than guided by love. It is choosing to believe
that I am more than I can create or do or earn. God loves me first.
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