Regardless
of religion, much of the world worships, believes in, or supposes a terrible deity.
This “God” causes or permits death, destruction, disaster, droughts, disorders,
disease, and damnation—and these are just the words that alliterate nicely. This “God” hates homosexuals, privileges males
over females, has cursed certain races and religions and conditions, and does
not tolerate differences.
Even
atheists may harbor such thoughts when they think of the God they don’t believe
in.
Most
also imagine a highly regulatory God, one concerned with every detail of human
life, including diet, clothing, dancing, worship, sex, feelings, thoughts, and
what is read, watched, listened to, and talked about.
Religious
fundamentalists accept more regulation from God than they would from the most
benevolent of governments or institutions.
I don’t think God is in control of everything that happens. Nor do I think God gives
a damn about much of what we worry about.
On several occasions on this blog, I have written of my favorite image of God,
that of shepherd, whose rod wards off predators, whose staff leads us to green
pastures beside still waters, whose familiar voice calls us by name, whose eyes
search for us when we get lost, whose arms lift us up and carry us home.
These
are the images conjured up by Psalm 23, which I often recite when I am anxious,
confused, or simply in need of a good night’s sleep. It is what I recited to
our dog Hobbes the morning she passed from our lives. It is part of an
improvised “liturgy” the child narrator in one of my unpublished novels recites
to remember his beloved friend who died after surgery.
There
is a reason Psalm 23 has become a funeral card “cliché”: it comforts us. And this
is why early Christians appropriated the then common cultural symbol of a Good
Shepherd carrying a lamb to represent Jesus.
A
friend, the wife of a pastor in New York City, once told me she thought of a
depiction of this Good Shepherd in their sanctuary as too sentimental, until a
person with AIDS explained how much strength he gained by gazing on it.
And
the only vestige of its old sanctuary preserved in a modern church I served in
Los Angeles was a stained glass representation of Jesus as The Good Shepherd.
Given that congregation’s history of various ministries to the ‘60s
counter-cultural “Flower Children,” ex-offenders, those in recovery, war
protestors, the L.A. Free Clinic, those with developmental disabilities, LGBT
people, the homeless, and sex workers, this church had put into practice what
Jesus told his disciples: “I have other sheep, not of this fold. I must bring
them also.”
Jesus and many who
followed him resisted the regulatory nature of religion that often excluded “the
least of these.”
Not
what goes into a person is spiritually relevant, Jesus said, but what comes out
of a person’s heart. Judge not, lest you be judged. Don’t worry about what you
should eat or wear, but trust in God’s providence. Nothing can separate us from
the love of God, even hardship. We have
been set free, not for religious restrictions and observances, but for spiritual
freedom.
Following
the rules isn’t enough: go, sell what you have and give to the poor. Go the
extra mile, give your cloak as well as your coat, instead of revenge turn the
other cheek, forgive as you have been forgiven, be compassionate as God is
compassionate.
Though
we walk through the valley of the shadow of death, God is with us, preparing a
table for us even in adversity and even in the midst of adversaries, anointing
us with oil, overflowing our cups, blessing us with goodness and mercy all the
days of our lives, as we dwell in God’s house always.
Related post: Beware of the God!
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Well said, my friend!
ReplyDeleteTHanks, Chris. Well said!
ReplyDeleteAmen! Thank you for having the courage to write what many if us believe!
ReplyDeleteExcellent blog. Thanks for sharing!
ReplyDeleteThank you!
ReplyDeleteMoving stuff. Thanks. Love the reference to Hobbes. How peaceful.
ReplyDeleteWe also read the children's book, "Dog Heaven." Thanks for noticing Hobbes in this post. She liked being noticed!
DeleteThanks to you all for your positive responses!
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