Matthew 13:31-33, 44-52
Proper 12 / Year A
The
American minister Robert Fulghum made quite a sensation when he published a
book of short essays in 1986. The piece
which gives the book its title is called All
I Really Need to Know I Learned in Kindergarten. It offers folksy wisdom such as play fair,
say you are sorry when you hurt somebody, and flush. It still resonates with us today because we
recognize how our lives are built on the foundational truths and values we
learned at a young age.
Those
kindergarten lessons are still in us, but we are no longer in kindergarten, are
we! Our life’s project is to apply these
basics to an ever-changing, ever-evolving world. I think this is what Jesus means when he says
“the kingdom of heaven is
like the master of a household who brings out of his treasure what is new and
what is old.” We may be doing new
things, but they are rooted in old values.
Michael Curry, our Presiding Bishop, has
been reminding us for almost a decade, “If it isn’t about love, it isn’t about
Jesus.” This is the old, old truth. What is new about it is his emphasis how God
loves everyone – no exceptions. There
are folks who, for various reasons, have been marginalized by our society for
generations; who have been told because of the color of their skin or their
sexual orientation or their gender identity or their economic status or their lack
of education or a host of other different reasons they are second class
citizens and thus are less deserving of love and respect. What is new – rejecting this kind of thinking
– is rooted in what is old – Jesus calls his followers to love without
limitations or preconditions.
Treasures new and old. I don’t have to tell you there are some folks
who just want the old treasure served up in the way it has always been. They label what is new as “woke”, which
strikes me as an odd term because the opposite (it seems to me) is “asleep”, not
exactly a positive virtue. Every day the
governor of Florida picks another societal target to attack in his campaign to
make his state the place where woke goes to die. It all strikes me as very mean, petty, and
pointless, except that it pleases the people who treasure only the old.
Russell Moore, a prominent Baptist
minister and theologian, cautions against this.
In his newly released book, Losing
Our Religion: An Altar Call for Evangelical America, Moore cautions about
the dangers of nostalgia and a desire to return the church to a supposed
“golden age.” He notes surveys which
indicate white evangelicals are more likely than other religious groups and the
general population to embrace tenets and thinking of white supremacy. He also links religious nostalgia with foot-dragging
on sexual-abuse cover-ups and the expulsion of churches too affirming of role of
women in leadership.
The treasure of what is old can become
toxic if it is not accompanied by a treasure that is new. “Nostalgia”,
writes Moore, “—especially of the sort wielded by demagogues and
authoritarians—cannot protect religious faith, because it uses religion as a
tool for worldly ends, leaving a spiritual void.” He states it can only be helpful if you
understand it to be memories, not blueprints.
Most mainline churches no longer
desire to get back to the 1950’s. We
know it isn’t going to happen. But we
are still nostalgic… for February 2020.
“If only we could get back to the way things were before the pandemic,”
we say. There isn’t a day which goes by
here at St. Paul’s where I do not long for something we have lost or left
behind – a member who no longer attends, a ministry we no longer staff, a
program we no longer offer. What I
notice is the more I look back with longing for the old treasure, the less I am
able to see and appreciate the new treasures emerging in our common life.
What Russell Moore writes to his
fellow Evangelicals applies equally to us:
“Those who wish to hold on to the Old Time Religion must
recognize that God is doing something new. The old alliances and coalitions are shaking
apart. And the sense of disorientation,
disillusionment, and political and religious ‘homelessness’ that many
Christians feel is not a problem to be overcome but a key part of the process...
[A] pilgrimage cannot start with a road
map of certainty but must begin with the cry of faith that says, like the noble
disciple Thomas wrongly labeled as a doubter, ‘Lord, we do not know where you
are going. How can we know the way?’”
Every
week or so someone asks me if I think we will ever reopen the Food Pantry. “I don’t think so,” I reply. The Food Pantry isn’t something we learned in
kindergarten, to use Fulghum’s analogy.
What we learned in kindergarten was to connect with and care for our
neighbors. The Food Pantry was a
fantastic way to do this when we did it.
Now we connect with and care for our community in new ways – partnering
with ForKids and the Suffolk Community Outreach Center being just two new
manifestations of our old treasure. More
new treasure is on the horizon.
I
feel the same way about our worship life, our fellowship, and our formation
programs. These are core elements of our
common life – the old treasures – and they are being expressed in new and faithful
ways. As householders in this place
known as St. Paul’s, may we continue to bring out treasures new and old, for
this is what the kingdom of heaven is like.