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Eighteenth Sunday in Ordinary Time, August 6, 2017, "Life is struggle"

A Proper 13 18 BFC 2017
Genesis 32:22-32
August 6, 2017


My sophomore year in high school, a rock band named Kansas released a song that became revered by all the too-serious kids like me.  “Now, don't hang on, nothing lasts forever but the earth and sky.  It slips away, and all your money won't another minute buy.  Dust in the wind.  All we are is dust in the wind.”   If I could only convince (name withheld to protect the innocent), cheerleader captain, how truly deep I was as a high school sophomore, she might even look my way.  I just had to keep my singing voice under wraps.  Alas.  (looking wistfully into the distance)  (name withheld to protect the innocent).  Dust in the wind.  (sigh)
“All we are is dust in the wind,” the chorus goes, a truth we affirm every Ash Wednesday in this church.
Following on the popularity of the song, in the late 80s, there was a movie, titled “Bill and Ted’s Excellent Adventure.” Bill and Ted, slackers and surfer dudes from the West Coast, show that they have an intelligence and depth of their own when they travel back in time to round up historical figures and bring them back to the present to ace their history exam.  Bill gains the respect of the wisdom teacher, Socrates, by quoting the Kansas lyric, “All we are is dust in the wind.”  It is not how life should or ought to be, but how life is.  Bill and Ted later quote a wisdom proverb from Socrates, “The only true wisdom in the world consists in knowing that you know nothing,” to explain their wide-eyed awe for the world and lack of school smarts.  In the end, Socrates, tainted by television, quotes a famous soap opera to share what he has learned from modern society, “Like sands through the hour glass, so are the days of our lives.”
Wisdom Literature is comfortable with double edges and double meanings, with paradox and different intelligences, with two opposite sayings being true at the same time.   It is a depression-era grandmother saying, “A nickel’s a lot of money if you don’t have it.”  Or Yogi Berra saying, “It’s ain’t over until it’s over.”  My favorite Yogiism is, “I tell the kids, somebody's gotta win, somebody's gotta lose. Just don't fight about it. Just try to get better.”  There is not necessarily a moral there, or a should or ought in that, but a truism about life. 
I believe we have one of those Wisdom Literature stories before us in Genesis today.  Jacob has tricked his brother, stolen Esau’s birthright, been tricked himself by his father-in-law, Laban, into marrying both of his daughters, Leah and Rachel, Jacob then conspires with Leah and Rachel to trick their father.  And so, Jacob, who has tricked others and been tricked himself, wonders whether there will be some consequence to his behavior when he meets his brother Esau.  So to soften the heart of Esau, in dreading the meeting with a brother he duped, Jacob sends gifts ahead hoping to appease him.  Just before this upcoming meeting, Jacob falls asleep and dreams of divine presence--a ladder to heaven, with angels ascending and descending.  Yes, life and places in life, may feel particularly charged with God’s presence and blessing. 
But there are other times when life feels like a struggle with God, wrestling and fighting until we receive the intended blessing, refusing to let go until we, ourselves, are marked by the altercation. 
I think this story says very little about the character of God or what God asks of us.  But I do believe the story says something about the nature of life, the times when everything in our life seems like a struggle, a wrestling match with God.  Sometimes the reality of life is such that we just need to walk through or wrestle with it in all of its messiness just to know we are blessed.
          There is an interesting twist in this Biblical story about Jacob wrestling with the Divine Being.  One part of Biblical tradition suggests that we cannot see the face of God and live.  You may remember that God did not allow Moses to see the divine face for fear of the harm that it may cause Moses.  God showed Moses the divine backside—the first mooning, I call it.  In this story, Jacob claims to have seen God face to face and found out that God might be a whole lot more abrasive and not so touchy-feely as portrayed in much of our modern spirituality.  You think you want to meet God?  You think you want to have a divine experience?  The story teaches that you do not walk from such an experience without a little rough and tumble.  The story teaches that the only way any one walks away from such a divine experience is with a limp.
          As I stated, this wisdom story seems to run counter to the theology and spirituality of our time.  Worship and faith are only considered worthy of our time the more we feel comfortable and familiar with them.  But that seems rather odd, doesn’t it, when we also believe that faith should have something to do with growth, no matter what our age?  And most all growth happens as a result of some painful experience that moves us off our dime to take in some new reality.  Who willingly and knowingly embraces pain and struggle for growth?  Who really wants to break a hip for an encounter with the Divine?
          Yet, we know the truism of that in mountains climbed.  Very few of us get to look out from a mountain peak (maybe some of you could afford the helicopter ride) but most of us will see a mountain peak only by the struggle of the climb.  Mission trips teach that kind of wisdom.  Community becomes a powerful thing on mission trips because a small group of people have the same kind of sleep deprivation, ride in the van together long enough, call forth from themselves strength they never knew they had, wait for sacred words spoken in a language they don’t understand on knees that ache from the length of service together such that everyone in the group knows that nobody in the world has the same experience as we have shared.  One of the most meaningful mission trips I have ever been on began with the airline losing all of my luggage.  I became famous for the plastic underpants, the only thing available to me, at one of the local stores.  Even with all my preparation, I could not imagine that such bad fortune would release me to an incredible experience of God in a community of youth and young adults to whom I feel forever tied.  We all walk with the same limp, forever changed by a divine mutual experience that has transformed how we see one corner of the world.
          And the text is unclear.  Jacob gets renamed as “Israel” which could mean “one who wrestles with God” but the text might be more clear in meaning that “God wrestles.”[1]  So maybe it is that when we wrestle with life we do not imitate Jacob so much as we imitate God’s work in the world.  Blessing and growth only occur when we are willing to get involved with the messiness of life and wrestle as God wrestles.
          Hebrew Scripture scholar, Walter Brueggemann, believes that to be true to our faith in this time and place, we must indeed embrace pain and struggle to undercut a royal consciousness within our present culture.[2]  The Egyptian Pharaohs embraced a royal consciousness.  King Solomon, the ruler of the United Monarchy in Israel, embraced a royal consciousness.
          Brueggemann believes the royal consciousness, as embraced by the Pharaohs and King Solomon and our present-day spirituality is marked by three characteristics.  First, many of us live in an economics of affluence such that we are so well off that pain is not noticed.  Whenever the hint of pain or struggle is at our doorstep, we or our national leaders deflect, numb, or engorge ourselves to avoid the pain or struggle.  Second, we live in a politics of oppression in which the cries of the suffering are sent further and further to the edge.  Those who would provide megaphones to the suffering are laughed at or ridiculed as kooks or traitors.  Third, the royal consciousness supports a religion that makes God so present that God’s abrasiveness, absence, presence in the wilderness or the desert, rough around the edges character and work in other parts of the world are not noticed.  The problem is reduced to a psychological problem.[3]
          As in the time of Pharaohs and King Solomon, I think Brueggemann’s observations suggest that we are not asking ourselves deep, painful, struggling questions like:  What if the problems in not only Syria but also in our country, are based on our inability to weep over the tragedy that continues?   What if the inward barrenness we might experience is based on our numbness to the incredible barrenness and famine experienced in so many places in the world?  What if our loss of meaning is based on an inability to struggle with the problems within our own Christian faith where we cannot imagine that the words “Christian” and “terrorist” could go in the same sentence?  Even when Anders Behring Breivik and Timothy McVeigh so strongly identified themselves as Christian. fundamentalists?  What if God feels so absent because we are unwilling to wrestle with God, to suffer the pain found deep within the heart of God, to hear the cry that comes deep within the being of God?
          On a personal level, to know life as struggle means that we do not see others with perfect health and wealth as blessed by God.  It may be just chance or circumstance.  To know life as struggle means that we do not expect our marriages to be all roses and lemonade but understand the necessary painful choices we need to make for growth and commitment.  To know life as struggle is to make choices that are for the healing of ourselves, our communities, and the world that might lead us, personally, into greater suffering.  To know life as struggle means that doubt and difficult discernment are a part of life of faith, and that certainty is sometimes a tool of something that makes us comfortable but creates pain in the world.
          This wisdom story teaches that only when we are willing to enter into struggle and pain with God do we receive blessing.  Jacob, sign and symbol of a whole nation, crosses over to a new reality, emerges with a new name, and becomes forever the people who struggle with God.  May we, remembering our story, have the wisdom, the courage, to embrace that kind of faith, that kind of life.  And in return, may we know God’s blessing.  So that even though we know crossing over into a new reality might create suffering, we are willing to cross over to a new reality, emerge with a new name, and grow and flourish as God struggles and as we struggle.  For if our life is absent of struggle, are we choosing a royal theology that runs counter to the narrative of God?  Are we choosing to avoid the necessary pain that would bring about our growth?  Faith is not always about “ought” and “should” but about a willingness to struggle with the life God has given us, however imperfect, so that we might receive intended blessings.  May we live into that.   For, all we are is dust in the wind but, at the same time, so much more than that as God wrestles with us.  Amen.



[1] Sara Koenig, “Commentary on Genesis 32:22-31,” Working Preacher, October 17, 2010, http://www.workingpreacher.org/preaching.aspx?commentary_id=710.
[2] Walter Brueggemann, The Prophetic Imagination, second edition (Minneapolis:  Fortress Press, 2001), pp. 39-57.  Qoholeth and numbness in Ecclesiastes, weeping in Jeremiah, grief in Amos, and “Jesus wept.”
[3] Ibid, p. 36.  Brueggemann goes on to write that the royal consciousness has a royal program of achievable satiation marked by:  1) a management mentality that believes there are no mysteries to honor, only problems to be solved.  2)  the program legitimated by an “official religion of optimism” which has no business but to maintain our standard of living, ensuring God’s place in the palace 3) a requirement to annul the neighbor as life-giver; it imagines that we can live outside history as self-made men and women.  (p. 37).

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