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Mary may be the most revered
female religious figure in history. Some people admire her;
some honor her deeply; some worship her. Then there was the
story of that seeming female image on a 10-year-old toasted
cheese sandwich, which has created quite a stir. That one-half
cheese sandwich with a bite out of one corner sold on E-bay a
few weeks ago for $28,000! Mary’s story is a whole lot more
than some presumed image on a toasted cheese sandwich.
The story of Mary is the story
of a beautiful trust in God. Wouldn’t you like to have the
simple trust of Mary? Mary was poor. We would even say she was
dirt poor. She wasn’t starvation poor, but she probably had to
live from day to day or from hand to mouth. Mary was a woman.
She was a woman in a time of very little value for women in a
patriarchal culture. Mary was young, perhaps 15 years old or
so. That’s not a bad age, but she probably did not seem to
have enough life experience to share worthy thoughts with
adults. Mary was unmarried. She was a single girl. So to be
told, “You will become pregnant” was not only a distinct
embarrassment, but it also had potentially catastrophic
implications.
Yet Mary’s response to the angel
(after asking one key question) was simply this: “Oh. Okay.
Let it be to me as you have spoken.”
Mary was only a girl, but she
knew something unique was happening here. She was not
sophisticated theologically. But she was wise beyond her
years. She was not schooled in the way of angels. But she knew
enough to listen to angels, especially one that had a name.
Perhaps she was a bit like Joan
of Arcadia on the television series. She knew that angels were
God’s messengers. Mary knew who was calling her.
There’s a story about a minister
who received a phone call very late one evening. The voice of
an elderly woman on the other end of the line said, “May I
speak to Martha, please?”
“There is no one here by that
name,” the minister replied. Click! The phone went dead.
A few seconds later the phone
rang again. It was the same lady. “May I speak to Martha,
please?” Again the minister replied, “There is no one here by
that name.” Click! The phone went dead a second time.
Only a few seconds later, the
phone rang a third time. “May I speak to Martha, please?” The
minister replied, using all the restraint he could muster,
“Lady, there is no one here by that name. Maybe you are
dialing the wrong number.”
“Listen, sonny,” the lady
replied. “I am not dialing the wrong number. You are answering
the wrong phone!”
Mary knew the voice of the one
who addressed her. She knew God was speaking. Mary is the
Biblical image of absolute trust in God.
Many of us would like that kind
of trust. How do we achieve it? How do we get to that level of
trust? What do we learn from Mary’s story? What is Luke trying
to tell us? Remember that Luke is not only a formidable
historian, but he’s also a good preacher.
What made it possible for Mary
to trust God? Let me suggest a few answers that come from her
story.
SHE EMPTIED HERSELF
First of all, Mary could empty
herself. Mary’s life was refreshingly uncluttered.
To really experience God, you
have to unclutter a bit. You turn off the computer. E-mail
won’t work here. There is no craftily designed search engine
that will get this done. You turn off the cell phone. (Part of
the reason we ask you to turn off cell phones in worship here
is to give you the best opportunity to hear the voice of God.)
You turn off the pager. There is not some kind of divine
“signal” out there.
In the world of instant mail,
there is a code word that is simply “F2F.” In instant mail
terminology, it means “face-to-face.” To be truly able to
trust God, to have some kind of face-to-face meeting with God,
you have to empty yourself.
A number of you here have been
on the Walk to Emmaus. I have never done it yet. I hope to do
so sometime this spring. I’ve talked to many of you who have
been on the Walk. You return to talk of a unique and special
time with God. That unique and special time is partly achieved
with a few simple directions: you leave your car, your watch,
your cell phone, and your laptop at home. It’s time to be
alone with God—maybe even time to have F2F—face-to-face.
Mary knew the secret. She
emptied herself. Yes, it was probably easier for her than it
is for us. She didn’t have a whole lot to set aside. We have
to work at it.
A man by the name of Bill
McKibben tells a story about Christmas where in his local
church, they imposed a $100 limit. They called it a “$100
Holiday.” Nobody was allowed to spend more than $100 for
Christmas. McKibben said, “This was not about simplification,
but about receiving the joy. Then he added these words:
It wasn’t because we wanted a
simpler Christmas. It was because we wanted a more joyous
Christmas… a story that should be full of giddy joy could
hardly break through to our hearts amid all the rush and fuss
of the season. [We spent] less time buying gifts and more time
enjoying music, companionship, contemplation, and love…
reading stories to children, making sausages, babysitting,
taking pictures and carving walking sticks…discovering that
Christmas can be full of giddy joy.
Trust in God comes with some
disciplined self-emptying.
SIGNING AWAY RIGHTS
Mary also signed away her
rights. Again, this is a tough call. Mary had few rights, so
it wasn’t as hard for her. She could say more easily, “Okay,
God, use me any way you choose.”
But we have rights. And we want
to preserve those rights. Some level of entitlement is
important to us. I am entitled to a fair wage. I am entitled
to good medical benefits. I am entitled to an adequate pension
which attains at least 70% of my current income while still
working. I am entitled to a new car every few years. I am
entitled to a comfortable home of my own.
Mary’s story tells us that
entitlement is gone when God appears.
A clergy colleague tells a story
of being on a commuter flight from Los Angeles to San
Francisco a few years ago. It was a Monday morning. Many
executives were on board. Many of them had appointments with
tight deadlines in the San Francisco Bay area. Here’s how he
describes the experience.
We were soon airborne and
settled down for the hour-long flight. But as we were
approaching San Francisco, the captain’s voice came over the
intercom with the news that all three major airports—San
Francisco, Oakland and San Jose—were socked in by dense fog.
We would circle while waiting for the ceiling to lift so we
could gain clearance for a landing. Well, we circled, and
circled, and circled, for three hours. Meanwhile, the
air-to-land telephone on board the plane was in constant use
by harried executives late for appointments and meetings. The
plane continued to circle. And with each circle the
frustration of the passengers mounted and their complaints
grew louder.
Finally the captain announced
that we were being diverted to Reno, where we would land and
wait for the airports to open. The Reno airport terminal was a
zoo, since our plane was only one of many that had been
re-routed. By now it was 1:00 p.m., and no one had much
patience left. Men who were used to predictable agendas, who
prided themselves on calling the shots and making things
happen, who gave orders that brought an immediate response,
were a study in exasperation. Some, taking matters into their
own hands, rented cars and drove to San Francisco—fuming all
the way, I am sure.
One particularly distraught
man at the gate shouted at the airline’s Reno representative
(who was trying to bring order out of chaos): “Why can’t you
do something about this? Do you realize how much of my
valuable time you are wasting? I warn you, someone is going to
answer for this!” The representative, with a wry smile, raised
her eyes and lifted her hands toward the heavens as she
replied, “I suggest, sir, that you take that up with God.”[i]
I am reminded of John Wesley’s
Covenant Prayer—words he taught his follower to pray, “Put me
with whom you will, rank me with whom you will.” Any presumed
entitlement is cast aside.
A NEW KIND OF POWER
Mary was also open to a new kind
of power. That power was represented in her song, now called
“The Magnificat,” in which she says, “He has put down the
mighty from their thrones and exalted those of low degree.”
Mary discovered a new kind of power operative in God’s new
Kingdom.
Oswald Chambers writes,
“The weakest believer who
transacts business with Jesus is liberated the second he or
she acts, and God’s power is available in that person.”[ii]
Is this not why Paul says,
“God is able through His power to do through us far more than
we can imagine”? (See Eph. 3:20-21)
Mary was given a power far
beyond anything on her own. The power of God invaded her
because she let it happen. Trusting God will do that!
When you are able to trust God,
a new kind of power flows. And it flows in all circumstances.
I watched in absolute fascination an interview one morning
this past week between Tim Russert and Susan St. James. Susan
St. James and her husband, Dick Ebersol lost their 14-year-old
son, Teddy in a freak airplane accident. Dick himself was
seriously hurt. Their older son had pulled him to safety, but
Teddy had died. The more she talked with Tim Russert, the more
I realized she had a power beyond herself to discuss the whole
episode. Six days after her 14-year-old son was killed, Susan
St. James had the power to grieve, but not to be angry. It was
an inspiration to listen to her.
We must be open to a new meaning
of power. That power flows when you are young and healthy, as
well as when you are old and frail. The power flows when you
are in the prime of life, and it flows when you are dying. The
power flows when you are alone, and when you are with others.
And what about the church? What
about the community of believers? When a community of
believers is able to trust God, a new kind of power flows
there as well. God is able to do through the church so much
more than we imagine.
Perhaps the reason the church
has lost some of its influence today is because we have
forgotten to put our trust in God. It is because we have
forgotten how to simply trust God. It is because we have
failed to let God empower and use us, to let God’s strategies
be our strategies, to let God’s designs be our designs. To
achieve Kingdom purposes, you have to use Kingdom means.
The Advent story of Mary is
about change. One writer says this; “The message of
Christmas is not about charity. It is not about feeling guilty
for being comfortable. It is about change. Christmas is about
ordering our lives differently whether anyone else does or
not."
I especially like that last
line. We don’t take our cues from the world. We take them from
Mary.
Mary teaches us. To experience
complete trust in God, I have to change a few things. I have
to re-order things. I have to empty myself. Maybe not all of
myself, but at least some of myself. I have to give up some
so-called rights. And I have to be open to a power beyond
myself. This is the new way of God’s order in the world. This
is the life to which God gives birth at Christmas.
[i]
Thanks to Don Shelby for that story
[ii]
from My Utmost for His Highest
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