The last few days
we have done a deep dive into the invitation to love God with our full selves
and our neighbor with loving kindness. I
have invited you to experiment in the laboratory of your life, even when the
chemical reaction of relationships goes up like baking soda and vinegar you
mixed for your sixth-grade science project in your paper mâché volcano. Today, I want to turn toward our neighbors,
the people who might live physically next to you or the ones you sit next to in
the pew on Sunday mornings or the ones you interact with weekly or monthly or
the ones you see when you volunteer or now the ones we connect with
digitally. As humans one of our needs is
connection. To be sure, some feel this
need more acutely and deeply. Some desire
relationships like oxygen. Others prefer
the company of people in the form of words and ideas in books. Others prefer being in proximity to
others. The current surgeon general of
the United States says that loneliness is an epidemic. After the COVID virus snaped a thread in the
social fabric of trust, we know can feel our hearts race when someone sneezes
or coughs. Our amygdala is constantly on
high alert, scanning the landscape for any sign telling us to be afraid. And the gospels of the world (from politics
to religion to media) are all too glad to show you all sorts of people to
fear. We love “othering” those people,
because just look at them breathing ~ inhaling and exhaling like they deserve
the same oxygen you do. Who do they
think they are! No wonder this passage
about love sounds like a fairy tale. No
wonder this passage about loving God and neighbor sounds like good advice we
will never put into practice. No wonder
G.K. Chesterton said, “The Christian ideal (or way) has not been tried and
found wanting. It has been found
difficult; and left untried.” No wonder
people walk away from the church when we struggle to live this way with each
other inside the walls of the church, not to mention outside. The story of the Good Samaritan is a gospel
within the gospel because it will take us a lifetime to explore and
experiment. We will go out full of vim
and vigor to show love at that meeting today, only to have that person
say something or stand in the way of our good idea or just be a jerk to us, causing
us to throw in the towel. How might the
church, like a good 12-step program, be a safe space to show our human size-ness? How can we show up and tell each other that I
struggle to love that family member right now who isn’t talking to me? How can we create spaces and places where our
confessions are not just printed in the bulletin but are expressions from our
heart? I don’t have answers to all these
questions, but I am so grateful that this parable provokes and evokes more than
just one moral lesson to apply to your life.
Three weeks we have held this passage close ~ and we could do so for the
rest of your life, because like a flowing stream that is never the same when
you step into it, so too with this story it keeps changing because you bring
your evolving and expanding life to the words.
May all that is swirling and stirring within you, continue to percolate
and ponder as the Good Samaritan and Loving Kindness sings to our souls in
these Lenten days. Amen.
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