A Present Help in
Trouble
By the Rev. Lee Woofenden
Bridgewater, Massachusetts, September 27, 1998
Readings
2 Samuel
22:1-7 Song of deliverance
David
sang to the Lord the words of this song when the Lord delivered him from
the hand of all his enemies and from the hand of Saul. He said:
The Lord is
my rock, my fortress, and my deliverer;
My God is my rock, in whom I take refuge,
My shield and the horn of my salvation.
He is my stronghold, my refuge and my savior--
From violence you save me.
I call to the Lord, who is worthy of praise,
And I am saved from my enemies.
The waves of
death swirled about me;
The torrents of destruction overwhelmed me.
The cords of the grave coiled around me;
The snares of death confronted me.
In my distress I called to the Lord;
I called out to my God.
From his temple he heard my voice;
My cry came to his ears.
Matthew
14:22-33 Walking on water
Immediately
Jesus made the disciples get into the boat and go on ahead of him to the
other side, while he dismissed the crowd. After he had dismissed them,
he went up on a mountainside by himself to pray. When evening came, he
was there alone, but the boat was already a considerable distance from
land, buffeted by the waves because the wind was against it.
During
the fourth watch of the night Jesus went out to them, walking on the
lake. When the disciples saw him walking on the lake, they were
terrified. "It's a ghost," they said, and cried out in fear.
But Jesus
immediately said to them: "Take courage! It is I. Don't be
afraid."
"Lord,
if it is you," Peter replied, "tell me to come to you on the
water."
"Come,"
he said.
Then
Peter got down out of the boat, walked on the water and came towards
Jesus. But when he saw the wind, he was afraid and, beginning to sink,
cried out, "Lord, save me!"
Immediately
Jesus reached out his hand and caught him. "You of little
faith," he said, "why did you doubt?"
And when
they climbed into the boat, the wind died down. Then those who were in
the boat worshipped him, saying, "Truly you are the Son of
God."
Arcana
Coelestia #8567 Despair and comfort
Spiritual
struggles [or temptations] consist of constantly recurring feelings of
despair about whether we can be saved. At first these feelings are mild;
but as time goes on they weigh heavily on us, until finally we doubt and
almost deny God's presence and the possibility that God will help us.
When we
experience inner struggles, our spiritual life is usually brought to
these dire straits, since in this way our materialistic life is snuffed
out. For when we are in the throes of despair, the Lord keeps the
deepest parts of us actively engaged in the fight against false ideas.
Because of this, our despair is dispelled soon afterwards by the comfort
that the Lord then gives us. All spiritual struggles are followed by
comfort and the renewal of our life.
Responsive
Reading: Psalm 46
Sermon
God is
our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble. (Psalm 46:1)
A
preacher's job, it has been said, is to comfort the afflicted . . . and
afflict the comfortable.
In this
church, we do a fair amount of afflicting the comfortable. The First
Order of Service, which we follow on most Sundays, is a service of
repentance--of recognizing our faults, our shortcomings, our
misbehaviors (our "sins" in traditional religious language),
and pledging to overcome them with the Lord's help. In other words, our
First Order of Service is one designed to afflict us and prod us toward
personal reformation, lest we become too comfortable with the way we are
right now. And as Patty has pointed out to me more than once, the evils
of selfishness and materialism take a beating quite often in my sermons!
The fact
is, by material standards, most of us are quite comfortable. Oh,
we may struggle with the bills each month; we do not consider ourselves
wealthy. Sometimes we have a severe financial crunch and have to give up
things that we have become accustomed to. But few of us have experienced
real, ongoing hunger or homelessness--and if we have, it was probably
many decades ago. We have grown used to having food on the table, a roof
over our heads, and clothes on our backs.
This is a
good thing! I am not among those who believe that as a rule, poverty is
good for the soul. Perhaps in some cases a bout with poverty may help to
humble us and focus us on what is really important in life. But I do not
believe that God intends us to endure grinding poverty and a constant
struggle just to keep body and soul together. Poverty, I believe, is a human
invention, brought about by our unwillingness as individuals, as a
society, and as a race, to consider the rights and the needs of others
to be just as important as our rights and our own needs. If the Golden
Rule were in force, there would be no poverty.
Most of
us have managed to eliminate poverty from our own lives, thanks partly
to the fact that we live in a wealthy and largely law-abiding nation,
and partly to an awful lot of hard work! We do have our material
worries, but compared to hundreds of millions of people in our world who
really do experience poverty as the regular circumstance of their lives,
we are relatively secure in our material circumstances.
It is
easy to get complacent in that security. It is easy to lose sight of the
deeper dimensions of life--to "eat and drink, for tomorrow we
die" (Isaiah 22:13). But the Lord has created this universe in such
a way that our complacency is usually shattered by circumstances. Just
when we think our life is in pretty good shape, we experience a setback
or a shattering blow. We lose our job; we lose our best friend, our
partner, our spouse; serious illness strikes; we are injured in an
accident; a relationship we had counted on disintegrates. These blows
may be caused by our complacency--as when we take a relationship
so much for granted that it dies for lack of attention. Or they may be
the result of larger forces.
We may
also experience the deeper, spiritual struggles that Swedenborg
speaks of. We may have a continual sense of despair about our own worth
as a person--which is another way of saying we may despair of whether we
can ever be "saved," in Christian terms. Along with this
despair, there is often a sense that God is absent; that we are all
alone in our struggles. Our very faith in the existence of God may
falter, bringing with it a fear that our life is meaningless--that we
have nothing to look forward to but physical decay and death.
In our
reading from 2 Samuel (which is also found in Psalm 18), David painted a
verbal picture of this despair in evocative imagery, comparing our pain
and struggle to the experience of being overwhelmed by a flood or
entangled in cords dragging us into the grave. It is a frightening and
depressing picture:
The waves of death swirled
about me;
The torrents of destruction overwhelmed me.
The cords of the grave coiled around me;
The snares of death confronted me.
Perhaps
we have read these familiar words too many times, and the images have
lost their power. But with Hurricane Georges pounding our southern
coast, they can come alive for us again in a terrible way. Hundreds of
people have been experiencing David's imagery quite literally as they
are swept away in the floods caused by the hurricane. Hundreds of poor
souls have felt the waves of death swirling around them, and torrents of
destruction have destroyed their houses, their cars, and their
possessions.
Though I
have not experienced a hurricane firsthand, I have experienced some wild
nor'easters here in New England. Still, the closest I've come physically
to the experience of David's lines of poetry was when I was perhaps six
or seven years old, and our family was visiting one of our favorite
spots in Missouri: Johnson's Shut-Ins. This was a place where one of the
local rivers went through a stretch of rocks and boulders, creating a
whole series of rapids, small waterfalls, and pools that were great fun
to play in. I remember one particular spot that had two or three small
waterfalls in a row, with pools underneath them. We loved to slide down
them one after another, and would spend all afternoon at it.
However,
I was quite young at the time, and not a strong swimmer yet. One time, I
went over the biggest of the waterfalls and found myself caught in a
whirlpool at its base. A panicky sensation hit me as I felt the water
swirling me around. I struggled against the downward flow of the water,
barely able to keep my head above water. To my seven year old mind, the
torrents of water were closing in around me, and I was going down.
My response was the same as David's: I yelled for help! However, at that
point, I wasn't choosy about whether God or someone else pulled me out.
Fortunately, one of my older brothers was standing in the water nearby;
when I finally made my voice heard over the din of the rushing waters,
he calmly reached over and fished me out. (After that experience, I can
empathize with Peter in our New Testament lesson--though walking on
water still escapes me.)
Perhaps
some of you have had a similar experience of being rescued from a
frightening and dangerous situation by some Good Samaritan. There is
nothing like the relief we feel when we are saved from what feels like
certain destruction.
Have you
felt this on a spiritual level as well? Have you experienced emotional
waves of death, and inner torrents of destruction threatening to
smash and carry away everything you hold dear within your heart and
mind?
Most of
us have felt this in some form--though we may not have thought if it in
quite these images. This is the power of the literal meaning of the
Bible: it gives us a concrete way to express our inner experience, so
that we can grasp just what we are dealing with. For when we are in the
middle of one of those periods of inner struggle, just as when we are
being physically swept away by storm waters, all is crisis and confusion
within us. We can't get our bearings; we are caught up in a flood of
fear, depression, despair that overwhelms us so that we cannot think
straight or see any way to save ourselves from the forces that we are
caught up in. From our viewpoint, it looks as though we are being swept
toward emotional and spiritual destruction. In psychological terms, we
see ourselves as completely lost, without any hope of recovery. In
spiritual terms, we despair that we can ever be saved from the downward
pull of evil and destructive forces within and around us; we feel that
we must be lost forever--that we will never experience the joy of
heaven.
This is
the inner, spiritual experience that David's words point to. It is
something we would rather not experience. And yet, our teachings tell us
that this experience does help us in our spiritual growth. When we fear
for our spiritual life, Swedenborg says, this is actually a good sign.
It is a sign that we are not focused only on physical survival--which
has no meaning beyond our lifetime here on earth--but that we are
focused also on our spiritual survival and our spiritual life.
Our very fear that we can never be salvaged as a person is a sign that
we long for the higher, heavenly life that the Lord continually offers
us.
As we
struggle with spiritual fear and despair, we gain something that we did
not have before through losing something that conflicts with true
spiritual living. What we lose is our sense of complacency, of having
everything we need, of being sufficient unto ourselves for everything in
this life. As long as we feel that we can handle on our own all that
life may throw at us, we will make no progress toward God. But, like
Hurricane Georges, the waves and torrents of our life's struggles make
us realize that, no, we cannot handle things alone. When we feel
that inner life and death struggle, we come to realize that if we are
left to ourselves, we will be lost forever.
Yet this
realization can bring us a gain so much greater than the loss of our
proud self-reliance. It can bring us to the point where, with a humble
sense of our great need, we are ready to call on the Lord for help. Then
we are ready for the Lord's powerful presence to rescue us and give us a
new sense of the goodness and beauty of life.
Then we
know, not only from reading the Bible and listening to sermons, but from
our own living experience, that the Lord is indeed a very present
help in trouble. Amen.
Music: Tears of Gold
© 1999 Bruce DeBoer
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