Unexpected Grace
Exodus 16:2-15
September 21, 2014
Don’t you just love the “whole congregation of the
Israelites”? Can’t you just hear Moses talking with God?
“Take my people. Please.”
What an ungrateful gathering! Seriously! Moses and Aaron
have just pulled off one of the greatest feats imaginable. They had walked out
of Egypt with thousands of liberated slaves – at the urging of the owner! Of
course, the owner changes his mind and chases after them, but Moses and Aaron
lead on, God parts the waters. The people – long enslaved – are free at last,
free at last! Thank God almighty, they are free at last!
You’d think they’d sing a song of celebration. But, instead,
this is the refrain:
“If only we had died … we’d be better off dead than
wandering around out here in the wilderness not knowing where we’re going or
where our next meal is coming from … we’d be better off ending it all right
now, than in not knowing what the future is going to bring.”
Isn’t that so like us, so very human. There’s not much that
we hate more than not knowing. As every good suspense writer or film director
knows well, we fear most that which we do not know, and, in that fear, we tend
to lose perspective, make mountains out of molehills, foresee the worst
possible outcome even when it’s the least likely result.
This pattern plays out on small scales – in homes,
classrooms, offices, and, yes, in churches. And it plays out on much larger
scales in international relations – all too familiar and easy to see as
nations, led by ours, march off toward war again, foreseeing the worst possible
outcome – “we’re all gonna die!” – and blind to every possibility of grace.
Part of the simple power and truth of John Newton’s great
hymn lies in those opening images, “I once was lost, but now am found; was
blind, but now I see.”
We stumble blindly through so much of life. Bound up in fear
of the unknown, we miss grace altogether.
But sometimes grace bursts through unmistakably. That’s the
story of the Exodus. It’s hard to miss manna on the ground, even if you don’t
recognize it or know what it is. Even in their uncertainty and fear, the
children of Israel can see what lies right in front of them: a gift from God
that will sustain them.
We have all been given such gifts. Indeed, take a deep
breath. A gift from God that will sustain you. Sometimes we receive sustaining
gifts in challenging moments and in unexpected ways. Manna in our desert times.
I invite you now, into a time of quiet reflection and
meditation on this question: when have you received unexpected grace? What did
it feel like? Who carried it for you, or made it manifest in your life? What
difference did it make in your life?
So, when have you received unexpected grace?
Everyone has experienced grace – whether or not we recognize
it. Indeed, rising up this morning to greet another day is a gift; it is grace.
Sometimes, all we can do is receive it. We are too tired, too broken to respond
at all. We are in the valley of the shadow of death, and a little light is a
gift but it doesn’t empower us to do anything more than take one more step
through the valley. Sometimes in our lives that is just fine.
But other times – most times, for most of us, I’ll suggest –
the deeper question, really, is not so much, “when have you received unexpected
grace?” But, rather, what difference did it make? What did it change in your
life? How are you living, today, in response to grace?
Indeed, John Newton’s great hymn was possible for him to
sing only because grace literally turned his life around – from captain of a
slave ship to crusader for abolition. Most of us don’t life lives quite that
dramatic, to be sure. But, in gratitude for the graces we have received, we can
always live transformed lives.
I’ve been asked many times how I became involved in the work
of More Light Presbyterians and People of Faith for Equality in Virginia and
other witness for equality and justice for gay, lesbian, bisexual, transgender
– queer folk. After all, I’m a straight, married man with no close relatives
who are gay. To that extent, “it’s not my issue.” Right?
When asked, I always tell the same story, though I don’t
always think of it in terms of grace. I became deeply involved in this work
almost 15 years ago when, on a vacation trip through the land of my birth –
Alabama – we visited several significant sites of the Civil Rights Movement. As
a white kid growing up in the South during the 1960s and 70s, the unfolding
drama of the Civil Rights Movement was the air that we breathed, the context of
all kinds of everyday family decisions around neighborhoods and schools and
churches. So many of the individuals who gave so much to that movement for
human freedom were church folks – people of faith – and they became my heroes.
Standing in the pulpit of the Dexter Avenue Baptist Church
in Montgomery – Martin Luther King, Jr.’s first church and the birthplace of
the Montgomery bus boycott that launched the modern Civil Rights Movement
almost exactly five years before my birth – a simple question pressed in on my
mind: when my kids are grown and want to know what I did during the great civil
rights question of my time, what would I say?
Would I have to say, “well, there was just so much
uncertainty and fear in the church, so I played it safe and kept my mouth
shut.”
The grace of that moment, the gift of that history, and the
graces of my own incredible privilege – were as readily apparent as manna in
the grass. The only question was, “how will you choose to live in response to all
that?”
That really is the only question for each of us: “how do we
choose to live in response to what we have been given?”
A friend shared a note with me and Cheryl on Facebook last
week. She wrote, saying, “our beautiful, perfect, created in God’s image son is
most at home in a dress with a wig on … I was struggling and my husband said,
‘how blessed are we that God has given us this child, and has enough faith in
us to entrust us with this child.’”
How do we choose to live in response to what we have been
given? That is the question that presses in on us always. The answer? Paul says
simply this: Live a life worthy of the gospel of Jesus Christ. Always. In every
moment. Amen.
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