Showing posts with label Abraham. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Abraham. Show all posts

Friday, July 11, 2014

Perhaps Needs to be Forgotten



After these things God tested Abraham. He said to him, “Abraham!” And he said, “Here I am.” He said, “Take your son, your only son Isaac, whom you love, and go to the land of Moriah, and offer him there as a burnt offering on one of the mountains that I shall show you.” So Abraham rose early in the morning, saddled his donkey, and took two of his young men with him, and his son Isaac; he cut the wood for the burnt offering, and set out and went to the place in the distance that God had shown him. On the third day Abraham looked up and saw the place far away. Then Abraham said to his young men, “Stay here with the donkey; the boy and I will go over there; we will worship, and then we will come back to you.” Abraham took the wood of the burnt offering and laid it on his son Isaac, and he himself carried the fire and the knife. So the two of them walked on together. Isaac said to his father Abraham, “Father!” And he said, “Here I am, my son.” He said, “The fire and the wood are here, but where is the lamb for a burnt offering?” Abraham said, “God himself will provide the lamb for a burnt offering, my son.” So the two of them walked on together.

When they came to the place that God had shown him, Abraham built an altar there and laid the wood in order. He bound his son Isaac, and laid him on the altar, on top of the wood. Then Abraham reached out his hand and took the knife to kill his son. But the angel of the Lord called to him from heaven, and said, “Abraham, Abraham!” And he said, “Here I am.” He said, “Do not lay your hand on the boy or do anything to him; for now I know that you fear God, since you have not withheld your son, your only son, from me.” And Abraham looked up and saw a ram, caught in a thicket by its horns. Abraham went and took the ram and offered it up as a burnt offering instead of his son. So Abraham called that place “The Lord will provide”; as it is said to this day, “On the mount of the Lord it shall be provided.”  Genesis 22

While the last post talked about the passage of Hagar and Ishmael which has been tragically forgotten, this passage is all too frequently remembered.  It is remembered as an example of, "What kind of God would ever even let this story be told...not even saying that it might actually have happened??"  We see this as an illustration of the stereotype of God as violent or vengeful in the Hebrew Scriptures.  So, we keep coming around this passage like we do at a car accident.  We are at once repealed and yet we cannot help ourselves for gawking at this train-wreck. 

I have yet to find a real great commentary to help me get my heart around this narrative.  Some scholars say that it is "evidence that God does NOT want child sacrifice!"  I think God has a lot better ways of communicated that.  Other scholars say this is a passage that points out how difficult it is to hear our still speaking God, that Abraham just thought he heard God say this.  But that would also throw into question how reliable any of Abraham and God's conversations were.  Was Abraham supposed to leave his family?  Or change his name?  Or have a son with Sarah?  Like dominoes, sometimes our efforts in once place, set off a chain reaction in unintended ways.

So where does that leave us?  Does God want us to hurt or neglect our families?  I think there are far too many stories in Scripture that testify otherwise (the Prodigal Son comes to mind first).  Perhaps the best way I can hold this story right now is brokenness done in God's name that causes too much pain.  I know families who have essentially cut off their son or daughter for his/her sexual orientation.  I know families who shun each other with heavy grudges.  I know brokenness between siblings that is passed on to the next generation.  And I don't believe God asks for this, nor should church dogma and books of order.  

To be sure, when we were dealing with Noah, we talk about how God changes God's mind.  God initially thought the flood was a great way to solve a problem, only to realize the means led to another end.  Humans are beautiful and broken.  Maybe this is another moment of God changing God's mind.  

Most of all, this reminds me that I don't have God figured out.  God's ways are not my ways.  And I think we should be careful reducing stories down to moral nuggets.  We like to do this, treating Scripture as fairy tale.  For example, the message of the Three Little Pigs is choose your building and housing wisely.  Or maybe the message is that there are wolves in our midst.  Or maybe the message is that pigs are not the best contractors.  You see, even when you think you have found the message, there is always something more if you probe longer.  

We need stories like this to keep that truth front and center.  I need a story like this to make me uncomfortable...lest I get so complacent thinking that every story in Scripture has one, and only one, ethical application.  Scripture stories are vast and varied, they are deep and wide, and cover ground sometimes that is best left un-explored.  But there are moments of family brokenness.  Just as womanist theologians have re-claimed and re-interpreted Hagar, perhaps we need to hear from our sons and daughters who have felt sacrificed in the name of religion.  It is painful.  It will make us wince, but it is also a way for our still speaking God to get a word in edgewise.

May there be a trace of grace...even the smallest smidgen of grace...as we ponder this narrative for us today.

Blessings ~

Sunday, June 15, 2014

A Perfect Way to Pray


God said to Abraham, “As for Sarai your wife, you shall not call her Sarai, but Sarah shall be her name. I will bless her, and moreover I will give you a son by her. I will bless her, and she shall give rise to nations; kings of peoples shall come from her.” Then Abraham fell on his face and laughed, and said to himself, “Can a child be born to a man who is a hundred years old? Can Sarah, who is ninety years old, bear a child?” And Abraham said to God, “O that Ishmael might live in your sight!” God said, “No, but your wife Sarah shall bear you a son, and you shall name him Isaac. I will establish my covenant with him as an everlasting covenant for his offspring after him. As for Ishmael, I have heard you; I will bless him and make him fruitful and exceedingly numerous; he shall be the father of twelve princes, and I will make him a great nation. But my covenant I will establish with Isaac, whom Sarah shall bear to you at this season next year.” And when he had finished talking with him, God went up from Abraham. Genesis 17


This is the third and final post on Genesis 17.  And as the cliché goes, I think we did save the best for last.  I love this passage for two reasons.  First, I think this says something very profound about God's willingness to rename both Abram and Sarai.  For ten years, God's promise has revolved mainly around Abram, his ability to take leaps of faith and his willingness to trust in the midnight of his soul as the stars twinkled over his head.  And so it would make sense if the name change was only for Abram to Abraham.  But it is not.  Sarai to Sarah finally gets involved.  Maybe that is why finally in the next few chapters the promised son will finally arrive.  Changing names is important.  Our name offers insights into who we are and defines a part of our identity.  While Abraham means father of a great nation, Sarah means pure and happy.  What makes you happy in your faith right now?
Second, while usually we remember Sarah laughing, which we will examine in the next post, Abraham has his own funny bone tickled too.  And it is not just a polite chuckle that erupts uncontrolled from deep within.  Scripture says he fell on the ground.  I imagine the kind of laughter where your stomach hurts and you cannot breathe kind of laughter.
When was the last time you laughed like that?  Usually that happens with family or friends.  So maybe more importantly, when was the last time you laughed like that in church?  Most of us make faith out to be such a serious and somber event that we never laugh in church.  We wear these stern faces on Sunday mornings.  But we should laugh every time we come to the table.  Seriously this tiny piece of Wonder Bread and sip of juice is to communicate God's grace?  Get real. 
We should laugh hysterically every time we talk about God's unconditional love making all the difference in our life.  Seriously?  Love?  Have you not watched the news recently?  Any political or public leader who talked about love would be laughed right off the stage and not taken seriously.  It is all well and good to talk about love in church on Sunday.  But don't ask me to love my enemy, he will mock me on Monday morning.  Don't ask me to love unconditionally, it will make me look foolish.  Which is what the Apostle Paul says in 1 Corinthians 4:10: "We are fools for the sake of Christ, but you are wise in Christ."  Being able to hold that in tension is a key to faith.  People will rarely understanding Christians...what we do (like listen to sermons) and why we would give some of our hard earned money way.  The evidence for our foolishness is widely documented by those many others throughout history.  
We should laugh uncontrollably at church.  Seriously, are committees really the best way to do things?  No.  But it is an incarnational way of living life.  Does getting up early on Sunday and driving to church for community make sense?  No, we could find community at a more reasonable time and convenient location.
I do believe laughter is a prayer to God.  And we have our patron saints Sarah and Abraham to thank for that.
Today, may the traces of God's grace be found as you laugh...and may that be a prayer and a moment of God's presence for you.
blessings ~

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