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Union University Church | |
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| By Reverend Laurie DeMott |
September
28, 2008 |
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have all been watching the news about the destruction in Texas and Haiti
caused by a recent spate of hurricanes and as I look at the pictures of
the rubble left in their wake, I am reminded of a story from another hurricane
that hit Florida sixteen years ago. In 1992, as you may remember, Hurricane
Andrew plowed into the southern tip of Florida causing almost $30 billion
in damage and leaving only a few homes standing. In one report covering
the devastation, it was noted that many of the houses that did survive had
been built by Habitat for Humanity. “Why do you think these houses
made it through the storm while the others didn’t?” a reporter
asked an affiliate with Habitat for Humanity. The affiliate replied, “Our
houses are built by volunteers and volunteers tend to use a lot of nails!”
Psalm 127:1 says “Unless the Lord builds the house, the workers labor in vain.” As I thought about this verse during the week, I asked myself, “How would a house that God builds look different from a house built without God?” And I decided that while I cannot tell you what color God might paint a house, or whether God would choose casement windows or doublehung windows, I can say with some certainty that any house God would build would also have a lot of nails. Think for a moment about why Habitat volunteers use more nails that the average construction worker. Professional contractors must balance their need to create a good reputation – to build a satisfactory house – with an efficient enough use of time and materials that they will end up with a profit so they can continue in the business and so every decision that they make weighs these two sides of the equation against one another. Even things as seemingly trivial as the number of nails used to build that house can have an important effect on the overall balance sheet. Let’s do some very quick math: Say a contractor knows that under normal circumstances 15 nails will fasten a sheet of plywood to the studs just as well as 25. My tiny house required over 50 sheets of exterior plywood (not counting the roof) which means if my contractor told his workers to use 10 less nails on each sheet of plywood, he would have needed 520 fewer nails just for the exterior walls. Add in the roof, interior studs and joists, flooring, and drywall, and you can see that a small reduction in the number of nails on each piece of the construction quickly adds up to thousands of nails saved in the overall project. Consequently, a professional contractor is going to tell the workers to pace themselves carefully when hammering in nails, and the smart worker, motivated by the promise of a paycheck, will heed that order. A volunteer working for Habitat for Humanity, however, isn’t worried about getting a paycheck but is motivated instead by the desire to help someone in need. Habitat volunteers often come to know the future owners of the house quite well because the family that will eventually live there is required by Habitat to labor alongside the volunteers which means volunteers develop a personal investment in that family’s future. Every time those volunteers drive a nail into the wall, they are not thinking about the contractor’s profit margin or staying on the employment rolls; they are thinking about the little boy that is going to be sleeping in that bedroom or the family that will be gathered around the kitchen table someday. They are thinking about the people they have laughed with and sweated alongside of and whose long dream to own a home they are now helping to fulfill. If pounding a few extra nails into that piece of plywood will help assure a more solid house for that family, the volunteer will make sure that is what happens.
Many religions teach their followers that there is a God out there who unifies and permeates everything around us but Christianity declares that this all-encompassing infinite God is not some impersonal force like gravity or electricity. The God we see and discover through Jesus is a God who steps down from heaven to walk the road with us. Our God is a God who stops to talk with a scorned woman or who pushes through the crowd to call out to a despised tax collector watching from a sycamore tree. Our God is a God who sits with the children, who breaks bread with the hungry, and who turns aside to listen to the grief of a father weeping for his dying daughter. While the gospels do attest that Jesus was a social reformer who spent much of his ministry challenging the oppressive religious and political authorities, the gospel writers don’t leave us with records of Jesus’ manifestos and his blueprint for economic reform. They tell us the stories of his interactions with individual people along his way who look an awful lot like you and me. God is not just working to build a new world, the gospel proclaims; God is working to build a new you. As you strive to strengthen your heart in love and firm up your determination for good, open your hearts to allow the presence of God to enter so that God can instill in your efforts a most holy power and together the life you build will stand for all time.
In Paris, there is a community called L’Arche where people with disabilities and people without disabilities share their lives together in family-like homes. A priest named Father Doug McCarthy went to work at L’Arche one year to train a young developmentally disabled man named Claude for the 100 meter sprint in the Special Olympics. Another young man in the community named John was also competing but everyone’s hopes were pinned on Claude because he was the stronger runner. The only problem was that Claude had tendency to zig zag as he ran which, of course, hurt his time. One day, after weeks of trying unsuccessfully to convince Claude he had to concentrate on running a straight line, Father McCarthy became so exasperated that he burst out, “Claude, you are a much better runner than John but if you don’t stop this zig zagging, he is going to be the one to win the gold medal!” Claude clapped his hands in delight. “Wow, wouldn't it be wonderful if John won the gold medal?” he beamed. Claude understood what even Father McCarthy had failed to understand – we are not in this alone. We share one another’s successes and cry together over one another’s failures. God cares about you personally and will walk by your side as you strive to shape your life in goodness and love but look around you and remember, God is walking with the person sitting next to you in the pew as well. God is working by the side of faithful down the road, whether they be Methodist or Lutheran, Pentecostal, Evangelical, or staunch Catholic. God is intimately involved in the life of the Muslim and the Jew. God loves that computer programmer in Alabama, the homeless man on the streets of LA, the Republican pollster and the Democratic campaign worker, the starving child in Indonesia and the overweight teen chowing down on a McDonald’s hamburger. Yes, you have the power of the universe at your side but so do they. And so let us always, in the words of Paul, work out our salvation with fear and trembling; knowing that it is God who is at work with us as God is at work in all the world. |
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