WHAT DO WE HAVE TO DO?

July 15, 2001

Tara Barber

The Community Church of Sebastopol

Luke 10:25-37

             What do we have to do?  What do I have to do?  That’s a question I ask everyday and maybe you do too.  This question that the lawyer asks of Jesus, “What do I have to do to gain eternal life?” is probably framed a bit differently than the questions I ask and the questions you ask everyday.  But I really think that underneath it all, we too are asking, what do I have to do to live?  But most days the questions sound more like, “What do I have to do to lead a good life? What do I have to do to be happy?  What do I have to do to get good grades, to be successful, to feel good?  What do I have to do to make sure that my kids are going to turn out alright?  What do I have to do to be liked or to be loved?  What do I have to do to become your associate minister?  What do we have to do to be in relationship with God?”  This is how I frame the lawyer’s question.  “What do I have to do to be in God’s love now and forever?”

             And Jesus’ response is quite clear.  You have to love.  You have to love God with everything, love yourself and love those you meet.  I don’t know about you, but I’ve never made a to do list that starts like that.  It’s much easier to worry about the laundry or the bills than to figure out how I’m going to love this day.  My lists are important, they keep me focused and they keep me from what’s really important.  So what do I have to do?  Well, this is what I did.

             I raced to the airport in rush hour traffic going nowhere and arriving two minutes ahead of my family’s scheduled time to get there.  The screen showed that the flight was delayed, but it didn’t say what time they would be arriving.  I went to the gate hopeful that there had been some mistake - they would be there - their plane would be there and I would be able to pick them up, joyful to see them after a long week here.  But no. 

             I got to the gate and there was no airplane.  I waited in line to get up to the counter to find out what the delay was and what time I could expect them and I was told they were coming in at ten o’clock.  Three hours later.  Three hours with nothing for me to do but wait and I am not a good waiter.

             So I sat down near the gate and attempted to get a grip and try to figure out what to do.  What do I have to do?  I heard a man ask the airline assistant at the gate if his family was indeed on the flight and I thought, there’s an idea.  Maybe they took an earlier flight and they will be here soon.  So I approached and asked and they said, no your family hasn’t checked in yet for the flight from Seattle.  I thought that was good, at least they weren’t waiting.

             So I breathed a sigh of relief and sat down to wait.  After about 30 minutes I decided to check back with the gate attendant and see if maybe they could say now they had boarded the plane and I could just relax and wait the other 2 ½ hours.  But when I went up to the gate attendant and asked if they were indeed on that flight,  he pushed around on his buttons, looked at the computer screen, looked back at me, looked at the computer screen and said, “I’m sorry.  I cannot give you that information.  They had a reservation.  I can tell you that, but that’s all I can say.”

             All you can say?  This is my family who may be on a flight from Seattle, I don’t have a cell phone, we don’t do cell phones and all you can say is they had a reservation.  That’s my son on that flight.  I’m a parent and that’s my son, doesn’t that count for something?  “No, I’m sorry, we cannot, for security reasons, tell you anything more.” 

             Well, my heart was pounding like it is now.  I tried to use all my good intuition to figure out why he wasn’t telling me anything more.  Believe it or  not, there are a few things I haven’t told you about myself this week.  One of those things is that I am really good at worrying.  Now, this may come as a shock to you that there are others in the ministry that worry as well.  So, in the midst of this worry and panic I decided to look at my sermon again and re-read the scripture text hoping to find something that addressed my worry.  But you know, the Good Samaritan story doesn’t say one thing about worrying.  In fact, I don’t think in the whole New  Testament, Jesus says once, “Go out and worry.”  And try as I may, changing the Good Samaritan story around to say that message would not serve the text very well.  And believe me I tried.  I figured that the injured man probably waited and worried.  That’s as close as I could come.  And it probably wouldn’t have made for a very good sermon.

             So, I believe that the scripture has something to tell us.  I believe that there is a redeeming word found in scripture so I looked back again.  “Do this and you will live.”  Jesus said.  Not “this” meaning worry, but “this” meaning love.  As much as my worrying was rooted in  my love for  my family, worrying is not a very good expression of love and I still don’t think Jesus said anything about showing your love by worrying about your family.

             Now what to do?  Now, what do we have to do?  My first response to that question, sitting on the floor in the airport, is that we have to let go of those things that get in the way of loving.  Now in three hours (you know I was trying to let go of worrying for a whole of three hours)  maybe five minutes I did a good job of this.  I realized there in the Oakland airport that what really matters is my family and not saying the right thing so that you will vote for me.  And not worrying about what’s going to happen today.  And  not even worrying about their delayed flight.

             I also realized something else that’s really important.  I realized that in all of our conversations about what I was going to do with the youth if I am called to be the associate minister, I probably didn’t tell you what I think is most important.  And the most important thing that I can do with you while I am here is to love you.  One of the high school students at Senior PF last week said that what is most important to her about being in the youth group is that she is known.  And when she’s missed a few weeks and she comes back, she is celebrated.  People are glad to see her.  In short, she matters and she is loved in this place.  And what I’m going to do with the programs is to love the youth - to continue to love the youth, so that this place is a place where they matter - where when they leave and come back, they are welcomed home.

             At Junior PF last week, I was put to the test.  Literally.  One youth told me that he wanted to see where my limits are and was going to find out in the next hour and a half.  Now in junior high translation this means, “Are you really gonna like me no matter what?”  And I tell you, I was up for the test.  That was the beginning of the week.  Good thing!  I tell you, I was up for the test.  So he tested and I loved him and he tested and I loved him and in the end, he can be liked and loved, no matter what.  I do have limits, but he wasn’t going to push them just by being his best junior high boy self. 

             So Jesus says love God, love one another and love yourself.  In the story of the Good Samaritan, loving is defined as seeing the needs of another and risking getting involved.  So how might we risk loving?  What do we have to do?

             Leanne Womack who I discovered this week is really a country singer, and the grammy winner this spring, has helped me understand what it means to risk.  The song she wrote for her daughter entitled “I Hope You Dance” tells me what it means to risk loving.  She sings, but I won’t, for your benefit.  She sings:

I hope you never lose your sense of wonder

I hope you get your fill to eat but always keep that hunger

May you never take one single breath for granted

And God forbid that love ever leave you empty handed

(I should have known that she was country by the way it rhymes.)

I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean

Whenever one door closes I hope that one more opens

Promise me that you’ll give faith a fighting chance

And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance, I hope you dance!

 I hope you dance.  I hope we dance.  I hope we can dance together.  Really, I hope that you risk engaging with one another and with the world.  That Good Samaritan took a risk.  After seeing what was really important, he crossed the road to help someone in distress and I believe he danced. 

             Now there’s a risk in dancing.  If you want to dance with someone else you have to risk rejection.  If you want to dance in front of others, you have to risk exposing yourself and if you want to dance with those on the margins, you risk a lot.  For some, deciding to dance with me in ministry is a risk.  And for me, coming to dance with you will be a risk.  But I hope you dance and I hope that we dance.

             The story of the Good Samaritan didn’t end with seeing and risking.  The Samaritan took action.  He tended the man’s wounds.  He took him to a safe place to heal.  He gave money so that the man could continue to be cared for.  The Samaritan did something that mattered.  So what do we have to do?  Well, I’d say we have to love.  We need to live in that place where being and doing meet.  We have to love.  We need to see what’s important.  We need to risk dancing with one another and with the world.  We need to love.  For we are first loved and called by a God who shaped creation and who has given us life, and love is our only response.

             In the words of my favorite poet, Mary Oliver, I ask you:  “What are you going to do with your one wild and precious life?  How are you going to love?”  Please be with me in a moment of prayer:

 Ever present God, help us to remember what is really important.  Free us from our To Do lists and worries that we may really see one another and risk loving each other.  Help us love one another into healing and wholeness and risk giving ourselves so that another may be made whole.  Invite us again and again to dance with you that we may dance with your world.  Amen.

 

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