Lord, Have Mercy
Luke 18:9-14

One of the things I remember with great clarity from my early years is a characteristic that seemed common amongst the adults I was around – a tendency to compare oneself, favorably, with others.  I learned that is easy to find fault in other people.

My world was replete with those whose success was due to their connections or to some shady activity in which ‘good’ people would not engage.  There were, of course, those of other skin color who represented some vague threat to safety, security, and stability of the community.  And there was no shortage of those who failed to maintain their homes or their families or their personal appearance…  “And while we are at it, let us give thanks that we are not like ‘them’ – we don’t steal – except a little at tax time.  We go to church – unless we have something more important or interesting to do or just need to take it easy this weekend.  We pay our tithes – usually – if we didn’t have to spend that money on a new sofa or TV or a trip…  Well, you understand Lord, and I know you admire our faithfulness and wish others were more like us.”

So it is that I find the words spoken by our Lord Jesus “to some who trusted in themselves that they were righteous and regarded others with contempt” addressed to me, and with a great degree of personal meaning.

Perhaps you have never known folks like this - but now you can’t say that either. 

Life lessons learned early run deep.  It is so necessary that we examine our thoughts, our attitudes, our ‘that is just how things are’ beliefs.  We are especially sensitive to our shortcomings – often projecting them onto others – and so often, that which irks us in them is, in fact, a side of our self of which we wish not to be reminded.

I carried – or perhaps should say I carry - that burden of self-righteousness and easy contempt for the shortcomings of others.  Call it what you will – bias, prejudice, racism, intolerance – all names for sin; that which separates us from God and deprives us of eternal life in the kingdom of God.

I have found, often through difficult lessons, that attitude, that spirit produces fear where there should be hope, anger where there should be joy, death where there should be life.  But through an awareness developed in prayer and mediation, in reflection and confession, I am able to see some of those things in myself that separate me from God – and that is, after all, what is meant by ‘sin’ – to be estranged, separated from God.

I note however, there is a danger lurking in the shadows of the Gospel reading today.  As soon as we recognize the problem of absolving ourselves of sin by reckoning our actions to be more acceptable to God than those of our neighbor, we become the self-righteous.  When we condemn the Pharisee and side with the tax collector, we become like the Pharisee.  We are presented with a conundrum that seems to entrap us in a cycle of hopeless unrighteousness.  How does one humble oneself without being proud of humility?

There is no place in humility for judgmentalism, for trusting in the self – the ego - while holding others in contempt.  Understand that Jesus does not condemn the righteous works of the Pharisee nor do the Pharisee’s words of thanks to God for his desire and ability to do more than the law requires represent more than tradition – Psalm 26 is a good example.  Our collect this morning finds us asking that God will “make us love what” is commanded.

Rather the key to the shortcoming judged by Jesus is the Pharisee’s attitude – an attitude of contemptuousness toward others.  Luke not only tells us of his contempt for others but physically reflects that contempt as he describes the setting with the key phrase: “standing by himself.”

When I begin to draw a circle of exclusion around those who I find “acceptable,” those with whom I will break bread so as to be sure I keep the sinner out, I find that over time, the circle gets ever smaller.  It includes fewer and fewer until finally, I alone can satisfy my own standard (and that only by fooling myself).

We are made for companionship, for community.  God, unwilling to be alone with creation, creates us, male and female, each of us, all of us, to commune and participate in the love which overflows from the center of God’s nature.  And it is from that love that we shut ourselves off through sin, through choosing to separate ourselves from God.

Think of the great Bible stories that speak to this separation.  Adam and Eve, wishing to be independent of God’s assessment of right and wrong, desiring to have that knowledge for themselves, found that the ability to make those judgments brought shame rather than freedom, separation rather than independence.  Jacob, hoping to gain an advantage over his brother Esau, as we saw last week, instead lived in fear and was ready to give everything he held dear to save his life.  The brotherly bond was forever broken.  Joseph’s brothers, thinking to rid themselves of their arrogant and favored little brother, sold him into slavery in Egypt, only to stand before him in shame and with remorse when he became their salvation in time of famine.

The stories go on and on, David and his deceptions create horrors and war among within his own household, Solomon abuses his power and plants the seeds which destroy a kingdom.  And in turn, the kings and false prophets of Israel and Judah lead both into captivity, separated from the land, separated from the burial sites of their forebears, separated from the temple, from the dwelling place of God.

Yes, sin lies at the door and devours our joy, our hope, our very life with God.

“Lord, have mercy on me, a sinner.”  “God, be merciful to me, a sinner!’”

With those seven words, Jesus says, the tax collector, the unclean, the unrighteous, found righteousness.  While Luke’s story leaves the Pharisee standing by himself, the tax collector goes down to his home – he is restored, he has found a dwelling place, a place of acceptance and security.

My earthly home, as a child, offered me much that was positive – care, comfort, love – but it also planted some destructive seeds that over the years have borne their prickly fruit.  I had to learn, with time and sometimes with pain, to uproot the destructive plants that grew from those seeds.  And like so many weeds, I must continue to dig the roots that seem to grow back if not carefully watched.

It is, as James 5:16 suggests, “confess your sins to one another, and pray for one another, so that you may be healed.”  Through confession, contemplation, prayer, and the sacrament of communion, I continue to dig at those seeds of sin.  Yes, God had been good to me – very good.  I have been given a love for righteousness; I have often been placed in a position to do those things which are necessary to the building up of my soul, to drawing near to God.  But God forbid I should ever look with contempt at moral weakness or spiritual failure in another.  Rather, let me say with Paul, “…the Lord stood by me and gave me strength, so that through me the message might be fully proclaimed…”

One does not make oneself humble – it is, like faith, a gift of God, not of ourselves.  And, as Edie made so clear in her sermon last week, it is in praying without ceasing that we form our habits, we shape our character, we alter those things in us that are hurtful.  

We were made to live as daughters and sons of God.  We were made for eternal life in the kingdom of God.  We seek our way back to the kingdom; as Christians, we believe that way is opened to us in the person of Christ Jesus.  I remember a couple of the favorite songs we sang as a men’s group in the African-American church spoke of working on a building – of sending our timbers up to heaven. 
If I was a sinner man, I tell you what I'd do:
I'd stop my sinning, start my praying,
and work on a building, too.
In another idiom, we might think of it as Edie put it – of constructing our habitat.  The tools for building include the sacraments, our worship, bible study and meditation, all under girded by continual prayer.  And in prayer, hope is found in the prayer of the heart – the Jesus Prayer - perhaps most commonly in its hesychastic form: “Lord Jesus Christ, Son of God, have mercy on me, a sinner.”  This return to the Father through Christ in the Holy Spirit is the goal of all Christian spirituality.  It is to become open to the presence of the Kingdom in our midst. 

I noticed in the November newsletter that Edie has a brief review of The Way of a Pilgrim and an offer to do a study of this book if there is interest.  The anonymous author of The Way of the Pilgrim writes that the Jesus Prayer has two concrete effects on his vision of the world – on his seeing the Kingdom.  First, it transfigures his relationship with the material creation; the world becomes transparent, a sign, a means of communicating God's presence.  He writes:
When I prayed in my heart, everything around me seemed delightful and marvelous.  The trees, the grass, the birds, the air, the light seemed to be telling me that they existed for humanity’s sake, that they witnessed to the love of God for all people, that all things prayed to God and sang his praise.
Second, the Prayer transfigures his relationship to his fellow human beings.  His relationships are given form within their proper context: the forgiveness and compassion of the crucified and risen Lord.
Again I started off on my wanderings.  But now I did not walk along as before, filled with care.  The invocation of the Name of Jesus gladdened my way.  Everybody was kind to me.  If anyone harms me I have only to think, 'How sweet is the Prayer of Jesus!' and the injury and the anger alike pass away and I forget it all.
Finally, the words of an earlier prophet perhaps offer a key to understanding what our God is like with regard to healing the broken:
Thus says the high and lofty One who inhabits eternity, whose name is Holy, "I dwell in the high and holy place and also with the one who has a contrite and humble spirit, to revive the spirit of the humble and to revive the heart of the contrite."  -- Isaiah 57:15
The table to which we are all called, the fellowship of Christ’s Body and Blood, is a place of forgiveness, healing, restoration, and reconciliation.

May God revive us all - mind, heart, and spirit.


John Dryden Burton
28 October 2007


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