Jim Melnyk: “Married
to Amazement”
If you’re at all like me, over the years you have heard many
sermons on today’s gospel lesson from Luke.
Most of them probably begin with extolling the great virtue of Mary, who
sits at the feet of Jesus in quiet contemplation and admiration, listening to
the Master as he speaks about the coming kingdom of God. We hear how it was a scandalous act that Mary
should be sitting at Jesus’ feet, and how open Jesus was to flaunting religious
rules and cultural etiquette.
And while it’s probably historically true that women did not
receive formal training in Torah in the first century, it’s a Christian fallacy
that rabbis could not or would not speak with women, nor that woman might learn
about the scriptures informally. We hear
about Martha’s frustration and Jesus shutting down her complaint toward her
sister.
And finally, after hearing all that, we usually hear that all
too clichéd addendum by the preacher: “But we need our Martha’s, too!” After
all, we don’t want to talk women out of the kitchen, do we?
And once again, like last Sunday, we need to find a way to
hear today’s lesson in a new way. We
need to let go of our twenty-first century ears, and even attempts to listen
solely with first century early Christian ears.
We need to try to tune our ears and eyes to what first century followers
of Jesus – especially first century Jewish followers of Jesus – would have
heard and seen. We need to “see” what is
going on in today’s passage with eyes that would have been looking on – not
decades later, but in the midst of what sounds like a busy dinner party hosted
by Martha and Mary.
And so we can try to immerse ourselves in the scene – hear
the bustle in the kitchen as Martha tries to oversee the cooking and the
table-setting, perhaps wiping her forearm across a sweaty brow and drying her
hands on an apron. We can smell the meat
cooking over an open fire and the bread baking.
We can picture young children running about and getting in the way much
as they do today when we’re trying to pull a party together. We can imagine the frustration growing in
Martha as she oversees it all on her own.
And then we notice Martha’s younger sister Mary sitting near
Jesus, her imagination captured by his storytelling and passion. We may find ourselves getting caught up in
trying to hear what Jesus is saying – what it is that has Mary so enraptured –
and just when we think we’re almost able to hear the conversation and BAM! In bursts Martha – hands on her hips and a
scowl on her face – “Jesus, don’t you care at all about me? I’m stuck doing all the work. Tell my sister to get her lazy bones back in
the kitchen to help me get this meal on the table!” "Martha, Martha,” Jesus replies, “you
are worried and distracted by many things; there is need of only one thing. Mary
has chosen the better part, which will not be taken away from her." Please note that Jesus does not add, “But we
need our Martha’s, too!”
As I try to imagine what’s going on with Martha, I see her
as someone caught up in a pattern of living – someone who feels like she’s been
rowing against the tide most of her life – and it is so tiresome. I can imagine her thinking words similar to
those of poet Anne Sexton:
“I am rowing, I am rowing
Though the oarlocks stick and are
rusty
And the sea blinks and rolls
Like a worried eyeball,
But I am rowing, I am rowing.”
Martha knows there is more to life than what she is
experiencing in the present, but she lives her life rowing against the tide –
always worried and distracted by many things and unable to stop. She finds those who can – those who can see
past the distractions – people like her sister Mary – as one more frustrating
distraction in her own life.
Mary, I think, senses something greater in her presence that
day – she senses Presence with a capital “P.” – and she longs to be a part of
that Presence – she longs to understand the Presence that is Jesus in all its
fullness. Unlike Martha, Mary may be
thinking something along the lines of what the poet Mary Oliver says about her
own life:
“When it’s over, I want to say: all my life
I was a bride married to amazement.
I was the bridegroom, taking the
world into my arms.
I don’t want to end up simply having
visited this world.”
As followers of Jesus we need to do more than just visit the
world. As Presiding Bishop Michael
Curry’s father used to tell him – and ++Michael loves to repeat often,
“Michael, you were put here on this earth to do more than just use up
oxygen.” We’re here on this earth to
take the world in our arms – we’re here on this earth to be a bride or a
bridegroom to amazement – we are here on this earth to live fully in the
presence of Christ and share that experience with everyone who finds themselves
too distracted – too anxious – too overwhelmed by the craziness of this world –
feelings that are all too real for most of us these days.
The trouble is, I suspect, that all too often we feel like
we’re rowing against the tide with rusty oarlocks and heavy seas surrounding
us. How are we supposed to find Presence
with a capital “P” in the midst of our all-too-busy lives and the constant
hammering away of the 24 hour, seven days a week, news cycle and the seemingly
endless political campaigns that more closely resemble the World Wrestling
Entertainment Network than a class in Citizenship 101? How do we find Presence with a capital “P” in
a world suddenly running amok with violence?
Our call as baptized Christians to follow Christ and to be
Christ in the world through active, hands-on, ministry was made clear in last
week’s Parable of the Good Samaritan.
But when life in general, or even our work of ministry – as vital as it
is – becomes a distraction from knowing and following Jesus, we need to step
back and take a breath – we need to put down the oars for a bit and contemplate
the vastness of the sea around us and the fullness of God’s presence in the
midst of it all. The hard work of
ministry is balanced by our willingness to be still in the midst of the
Presence – balanced by our willingness to just be.
Rather than all of us needing to be "Marthas," I'm
willing to bet we all have a bit too much Martha in most of us already. We go
about with tiny computers on our belts or in our pockets or purses. We're
constantly bombarded with emails, and texts, and news, and ads, all
telling us what we need to do and when we need to do it – telling us what we
need to think or believe to be on the right side – telling us what we need to
buy to be successful and live up to the world’s expectations.
The Good News is that God in Christ gives us permission to –
no – rather God longs for us to be more like Mary. We can do that, even if it's
only a few minutes here and there at first. And once we get even the slightest
hand on carving out some time to simply rest in the Presence, we can learn to
be better at it. As Julian of Norwich
once wrote, “The best prayer is to rest in the goodness of God.”
Perhaps an easy way to start is to take home today’s
bulletin insert and make a commitment to spend 5-10 minutes a day this week
sitting with Mary and Martha, or another passage that speaks to you from
today’s readings – or perhaps even a verse or two from one of your favorite psalms.
God will stop with you even in the midst of all the craziness of your lives.
Take the time to quiet yourself and place yourself in the
setting and pay attention to all that is happening – not just around you, but
in the passage as well – and then purposely let it go – put it down – or shut
it out. Let your breathing relax, and
then feel your heartbeat relaxing with you.
Know that you are in the presence of the Holy One. Then simply ask God,
“How do you want to help me be more like Mary this week?”
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