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Saturday, March 7, 2020

First Sunday of Lent, Psalm Series, "Happy: We shall not be moved," March 1, 2020


A Lent 1 Psalm 1 BFC 2020
Psalm 1
March 1, 2020

              Over the last two weeks, everyone I have talked to has remarked on how exhausted they are . . . continually tired . . . worn down.  I think that happens when the larger narrative we hear day after day keeps slamming into us and telling us things we know are not true.  We try to stand tall against that narrative but then it carries the day and it is all we can do to pick ourselves up and promise to be resilient.
Psalm 1 begins with the word, “Happy.” 
“Happy are those who do not follow the advice of the wicked, stand on the road of sinners, sit in the seat of scoffers.” 
“Happy.”  In his Oscar-nominated song, Pharrell Williams tells us that he’s happy.  “It might seem crazy what I’m about to say; Sunshine’s here, you can take a break; I’m a hot air balloon that could go to space; With the air like I don’t care, baby, by the way.”  So, Pharrell might say, you are not the source of all goodness in the world.  Making the world spin is not your responsibility, “Sunshine, she's here.  You can take a break."  And see if you can stop yourself from clapping along in happiness when it comes to this video—a video that makes me smile every time I see it.  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y6Sxv-sUYtM)

           Pharrell Williams says about his religious life and understandings, “On paper, I’m a Christian, but really I’m a Universalist.”  I think that can be seen in the video, people from all walks of life, all different styles, expressing through their bodies what it means to be happy.  On first blush, the song seems simple, a naïve feel-good tune.  But in the lyrics, one can hear a sampling of Psalm 1, “Here comes bad news talking this and that; Well, give me all you got, and don’t hold it back; Well, I should probably warn you I’ll be just fine; No offense to you, don't waste your time.”  There is a resilience to Williams’ happiness that does not just get diverted walking in the path of the wicked, stand in the path of the sinners, or unseated in the place of the scoffers.[1] 
           In true Wisdom tradition, Psalm 1 gives two distinct paths.  One is a way of the wicked, sinners, and scoffers, in which their choices become more and more limited.  They begin walking, they continue by standing, and, finally, one can almost imagine them with their arms folded, seated on the ground, inflexible, but easily removed like chaff, refusing to receive the happiness intended for them.  Meanwhile, those who delight in the way of the Living God, are like trees re-planted by a stream.  The journey of that person has their roots reaching down into the earth, their branches growing up into the sky, and bearing fruit out in due season for the resilience of not just the tree but for all of creation.[2]
           On first blush, the Psalm that stands like a topic sentence for the hymns and prayers of the rest of the Psalms can seem rather simplistic.  God is not unlike Santa Claus.  Do right, and be rewarded, be happy.  Do wrong, and find yourself blown away, perish in that path.  As the first Psalm, however, we are invited to return to it again and again after we enter the Psalms and read these ancient hymns of creation, complaint, thanksgiving, lament, praise, and suffering that fill this entire book of songs and prayers.  We then return to Psalm 1 and read it with a whole set of different life experiences--experiences that tell us life is much more complex.  People we love are lost.  Tragedy strikes whole communities.  Our health takes a downturn.  We boil with anger against our enemies.
Many of the Psalms have an agnostic tone to them.  All this time we thought we were doing right by the Living God?!  Where is the God who would be my Presence and Savior?  While we were trying to do right, meanwhile, we see the wicked not only surviving but thriving, prospering.  We meet times in our lives when we cry like Jesus did from the cross, using the words from Psalm 22, “My God, my God why have you abandoned me?”
           Returning to Psalm 1, with new eyes, no longer believing in God as Santa Claus, we see the poetic exaggeration and hyperbole meant to teach us a way of life that can sustain us in the most violent storms.  We choose to be planted in a place where we have resources.   Near that stream, we grow our roots deep so that no drought will kill us.  Our branches growing up, sway and bend in flexibility and adaptability so, with our deep roots, no wind can blow us over.  Our fruit produces outward, recognizing our interconnection with all of creation, so that, as others are fed, the world around us does not go to heck in a handbasket.  Our fruit makes sure that we are not left alone, growing while the rest of the world withers, dries, and burns, knowing then that to wither, die, and burn, will eventually be our fate.
           We see this intention for interconnection with words like “prosper” referencing back to the word “happy.”  We often use the word to reflect economic affluence or material wealth,  but the connotation here has much more to do with getting traction, making progress, and advancing.  It has a connotation that the righteousness and justice, the struggle we do on behalf of community is not lost.  It moves with the universe.   Do not worry when the wicked appear to be doing well.   The Hebrew word for “prosper” in other parts of Hebrew Scripture, providing context,  is “shalom”, a word beyond individual well-being, a social word that means interconnectedness, wholeness, and peace.  “Oh,” Psalm 1 seems to say, “the wicked may seem to prosper in their wealth and power, but their prosperity is not long-term and resilient.  When they fall, few are around to support and buoy them.   They are supplanted by other short-root systems who think they are God’s gift to the earth.  Trees replanted by streams, however, know of their interdependence and interconnection.” 
           For Christians, one other word is important that I took the liberty to translate literally.  Verse 2 states that the righteous person, “their delight is in the Law of the Living God and on God’s Law they meditate day and night.”  We have so stigmatized “The Law” in Christian tradition, that I believe we rarely hear the word as it was intended.  Others have translated the Hebrew word as “Torah” as “wisdom” or “instruction”, but the literal meaning of the Hebrew word “Torah” is “Way”, as was read today.  Not surprisingly, early Christians referred to themselves as people of “The Way,” never really intending to break from their Jewish ancestors.  Understood as “Way”, Torah becomes more than the static, granite-like thing Christians have too often made the Law out to be.  The Way is an active path that requires our walking, discovering, and delight.  Delight.  Happy.  Along the way, as we walk in the way, we see an eagle on the Elk River, a child who experiences something new and giggles in delight, or even a bare tree replanted by the stream that tended and resourced will come to bud and flower and fruit.  We smile in happiness and delight knowing that our Sunshine is here, we can take a break as Creator moves with, in, and through us and our community.  We are resilient—even  when the wider narrative of the world batters us.
           Ash Wednesday began the season of Lent within the Christian Church.  Lent is always a call to check our resources, ask ourselves what we may need to leave behind so that we have the freedom for choices that bring our lives long-term prosperity, shalom, happiness, with God.  Those long-term choices give us a better chance to stand resolutely and resiliently against the hardships that most certainly come in every life, the lies that feel like they are winning in the world.  As we dig deep, show our flexibility and bend and sway, we eventually bear fruit, bloom and grow in due season.
           A spirituality website, Contemplative Mind, published a list of spiritual practices with a fitting image to illustrate them, you have it on the front of your bulletin.   The image did not print out as well as I had hoped but what it shows are the diverse ways we might practice “the Way” so that we become more resilient, nimble, and well-resourced.  Maybe you walk as I see Vi and Clarence do, maybe you are a person who practices yoga on your own or with Lisa on Thursdays, or maybe you find halting ways to do exercise and meditation, or maybe you even walk the Red Road by making sure you attend meetings and thereby stitch together community for yourself.  It is important on this First Sunday in Lent just to begin. 
           The tree is a reminder that we need regular spiritual practices, however small, but done regularly, consistently, and persistently, so that we might be those long-term sources of life, growth, and shade re-planted by the stream.  Though those trees may be bare at this time, the resources are stored and gathered for something magnificent to start taking place when more light and warmth and time come to pass.  Lent is the hope that we might declare our freedom to pick up intentional spiritual practice, re-plant ourselves, so that we might inherit the prosperity, the shalom, the happiness God intends for us.  As Pharrell Williams would say, and we are going to get a chance to practice at the end of worship today, “Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof; clap along if you know that happiness is the truth.”  Go down with your roots, go up with your branches, go out with your fruit, as trees re-planted by the stream.  And we shall not be like the chaff blown by the wind.  For we shall not be moved.  Amen.



[1] “Scoffers” and the “wicked” are those people in the Bible who regularly rely on themselves rather than the governance of God.  They are people who refuse to stand up for justice.  J. Clinton McCann, Jr., The Great Psalms of the Bible (Louisville, KY:  Westminster, John Knox Press, 2009), pp. 5, 7.
[2] Danielle Shroyer, “The Road Less Travelled,” The Hardest Question, May 13, 2012.  http://thq.wearesparkhouse.org/yearb/easter7psalm/

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