FEEDING THE HUNGRY HEART

May 6, 2001

Rev. Eugene Nelson, Jr.

The Community Church of Sebastopol

Psalm 23

             Charlie Brown and Lucy are standing outside at night, under a canopy of stars. In a reflective mood, he says, “You know what I think?  I think that there must be a tiny star out there that is my star.  And, as I am alone here on earth among millions of people, that tiny star is out there alone, among millions and millions of stars.”  He pauses as they both gaze skyward.  “Does that make sense, Lucy?  Do you think it means anything?”

             “Certainly,” she responds, “It means you’re cracking up, Charlie Brown!”

             Ah, Charlie Brown.  I do identify with his wonderings, his yearnings.  “I think there must be a tiny star out there that is my star.”  So often it seems he is searching, hungering for something - something more than this, and not even the constant put downs of Lucy, the practical, sensible, often harsh even cynical voice of the world, can deter him.  He responds more to the words of John Lennon, “You say that I’m a dreamer, but I’m not the only one.”

             Do you recall that moment in the powerful play, Death of a Salesman, when Willie Loman’s wife is struggling to understand, to come to terms with, his suicide.  Why would he do such a thing?  In her words, “For the first time in thirty-five years we were just about free and clear.  He only needed a little salary.  He was even finished with the dentist!”

             But Charlie Brown would understand that for many of us, life has to be more than just a little salary, or a new car, or a paid off credit card, or a job or title or bank account.  Certainly life is meant to be larger, deeper than that.  The Psalmist understands this as well.

             “The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want.”  I shall not want.  What do you suppose that means?  Does it mean anything to us?  While most of us might not describe ourselves as wealthy, the fact is that most of us really do not want for much, at least in the material sense.  Unlike millions of our brothers and sisters around the world, most of us do not go to bed hungry every night.  When they hear the Psalmist speaking of not wanting for anything, it means something very different to them than to us.  Something very immediate.  And yet, I want to suggest that we still need to listen very closely.  For the Psalmist seems to know that we might have full bellies and full refrigerators and still find ourselves feeling strangely . . . hungry.

             “The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want.”  Old Testament scholar, Walter Brueggemann, calls these words a stunning statement of  “focused trust.”  He argues that the term, “shepherd,” when used in this context is far more political than pastoral.  It means king, sovereign, lord, authority, the one who directs, the one to whom I am accountable, whom I trust and serve.  The Lord is my shepherd.  For the Psalmist there is God and no other.  It is “focused trust.”  The focus is on God and only on God.  In Brueggemann’s words, “There is no rival loyalty, no competing claim - not economic or political, not liberal or conservative, nor any of the other petty loyalties that seduce us.”  The Lord is my shepherd.

             But don’t make this affirmation lightly or unadvisedly.   Taking God as our shepherd, God as our center, has significant implications for how we live.  Preaching professor, Tom Long, shares this story from his life:  “Many years ago, when I was just beginning my ministry, I managed to save a few dollars from my first paycheck.  I decided that the wise thing to do was to invest it in the stock market.  Inexperienced in such matters, I simply walked into the local Merrilll Lynch office and told the receptionist that I was there to make an investment.   Quickly sizing me up as a small account, she shuttled me off to the greenest broker in the place.  Evidently he had been trained to make a little small-talk at the beginning with a client, so he asked me what I did for a living.

             “I’m a minister,’ I said, ‘pastor of a church.’

             “The young stock broker turned a bit pale.  ‘Give me a lawyer, a dentist, a life insurance agent, anything but a minister!’ he seemed to be thinking.  ‘What can you say to a minister?’  Finally, and with some relief, he thought of something.  ‘I read the Bible when the market’s down!’ he announced triumphantly.”

             Says Long, “This broker no doubt thought he was doing a righteous thing - reading the Bible when the Dow dropped.  But the presumption was that religion’s task - and God’s - is to make his life better, to hold him together when the market faltered, or even to turn the bears into bulls.  We do the same thing when we assume that God's role is to make the life that we have designed and planned work out smoothly.  ‘ God,’ we pray, ‘I have these plans.  Make them work.’”

             But the Psalmist points us in a radically different direction from this kind of consumer religion.  I was  not feeling well for a couple of days week before last, so I spent some time at home watching television.  I watched a lot of commercials.  And there is one point that TV advertising drives home in as many different ways as possible…namely this: we always must want one more thing, we are entitled to it, and we must get it no matter what.  There is always more to want.  There can never be enough.  Sort of the world of that stock broker.

             But what does the Psalmist say?  “I shall not want.”  Is he trying to destroy the market economy?  I shall not want.  What God gives will be enough for me and I shall not have any other yearnings or desires that fall outside the gifts of God.  Says Brueggemann:  “This is a statement of enormous confidence in the generosity of God.  The one who knows what we need can give well beyond all that we ask or think.  But notice at the same time that this phrase, ‘I shall not want,’ is a decision made against the greed and lust and satiation and aggressive ambition of a consumer society.”  I don’t know about you, but I never really realized that the beloved, comforting 23rd Psalm had such an edge to it.

             If my focus is on God, then that means I will not be focused on all those other lusts and greeds and yearnings and desires that keep me busy and anxious and selfish and envious.  We are so driven, so anxious, and so many of the wants and needs that drive us and make us anxious are contrived and imagined and phony.  What might it mean if I allow God to be the Lord of my wants and needs instead of Madision Avenue?  Adlai Stevenson once said, “A hungry man is not a free man.”  I used to think he was talking about starving people in Africa or Asia.  Could he also have been talking about me?  My life is filled with so much, yet still I remain so hungry, like Charlie Brown, yearning for something larger, something deeper.  Do you suppose there is a tiny star out there that is my star?

             In her book, Stripping Down, Donna Schaper sounds a lot like the Psalmist when she writes, “The first thing people do when restoring old chairs is to strip right down to the bare wood.  They do this to see what the original might have looked like and to determine if the thing is worth doing over.  They strip away all the years of grime, the garish coasts of paint piled one on top of the other.  They get rid of all the  junk that’s been tacked on through the years and try to find the solid simple thing that’s underneath.”

             She continues, “I’m like an old chair needing that stripping process.  Every now and then I have to take a really hard look at the illusions I’ve built up in myself…all that keeps me living off center too long.  It’s hard work…I have to discover the original under all these coats I’ve added, strip away all the cynicism and anger I’ve built up, get rid of the junk I’ve taken on, and find what is real again.”

             “He makes me lie down in green pastures; he leads me beside still waters; he restores my soul.”  These are images of abundance - good food, good water, restoration.  And notice that the sheep does nothing.  Because the shepherd is generous, the sheep lives a safe, trust-filled life, surrounded by generosity.  All because there is ONE shepherd who can be trusted; one who can fill our desperate hunger within.

             Concludes Brueggemann:  “I invite you to see differently - to see past your anxiety, your greed, your fear, your control.  See yourself as the sheep of this good shepherd, as the traveler in God’s good valley, as the citizen at home in God’s good house.  You will, when you see truly, be free and joyous and generous, unencumbered and grateful.   Desire one thing:  God’s presence.  And you will be less driven by all those phony desires that matter not at all.”

 

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