“Basic Orientation of Faith”

Matthew 6:24-34

July 25, 2004

 

My sister, Anne, called her Mary.  My brother, Mike, and I called her evil incarnate.  Mary was Anne’s toddler size baby doll.  Nothing more than plastic, synthetic hair, and a little paint, but to Mike and me, Mary was hell’s creation.  Now whether Anne did it on purpose or not, she would sit Mary against a wall in her room directly in line with the door, so anytime Mike and I walked down the hall to go to our room, there Mary would sit, glaring at us with those life-less eyes, staring at us, mocking us. 

The worst was at night, when we had to turn on the light in the hall.  The light would shine through Anne’s bedroom door and illuminate Mary in an eerie glow, the light shining in her marble-like eyes.  To this day, Mike and I swear that Mary’s eyes followed us as we walked, okay, as we ran to our room.  Sometimes Mike and I would try to cover Mary up with a blanket only to discover later that the blanket was gone.  It is safe to say that Mary scared us to death. 

Mike and I didn’t worry about monsters in the closet or monsters under our beds.  We worried about Mary.  We worried about what would come down the hall into our room while we slept.  Of course, that didn’t stop us from making sure our closet doors were shut, and leaping into our beds like an Olympic long jumper just in case, and never having our backs to the door while we slept.  It’s also the reason why I made sure as an older brother than I got the bed furthest from the door.  This way Mike would get eaten first and I would have time to get out.  And I will freely admit to you that to this day, I can’t sleep with my back to the door.

But that’s how it is with young children and fear.  Fear makes children’s imaginations work overtime, turning scary thoughts into scary reality.  It’s not that anything would happen, but more to the point, it’s about what could happen.  Fear was Mary’s spell over Mike and me.  Fear of the unknown.  Fear of the what-ifs.  It was fear that become anxiety and worry whenever Mom said it was time for bed.  It was fear that made two little boys’ imaginations turn a plastic doll into Satan’s own Frankenstein monster. 

          As an adult, my childhood fears of Mary and nocturnal, bedroom monsters have gone – for the most part.  And now my job as a parent is to help my girls with their own fears and worries.  Armed with a can of Lysol Room Deodorizer / Monster repellant, I now make sure that my girls feel secure and safe when it’s time for the lights to go out.

          But even as youth and adults, we have not stopped being fearful of things.  We have not stopped worrying about what could happen.  Our childhood fears and worries have only turned into youth and adulthood fears and worries.  Upcoming tests, tryouts, competitions, and whether or not we are in the “in” crowd.  Paying mortgages, college tuitions, health care costs, or having enough money at the end of the month to just buy food and clothing.  Crime, drugs, major illnesses, natural disasters, terrorism.  These are the fears and worries that we go through in our daily life.  No, our fears and worries have not stopped; they have only become more real as we have matured.

          Our text for his morning is one of Jesus’ more famous sayings.  The context of Jesus’ words is about serving God or serving wealth.  It’s a good reminder to those who walk as Jesus’ disciples in the kingdom of God, that they cannot have duel loyalties.  They cannot have two masters.  They cannot have multiple stores of treasures of both the earthly and heavenly variety. 

We cannot at the same time be called to serve God and then allow our wealth to set our priorities and determine our choices.  We cannot read this saying of Jesus as a parallel to “give to Caesar what is Caesar’s and God what is God’s.”  Doing this only leads us to think that to God belongs one hour on Sunday, and our wealth gets the rest.  No, there is no wiggle room with Jesus’ words here.  No way to sugarcoat it and make it easier to swallow.  For Jesus, it’s one or the other.  God or money.

          But I also think this passage speaks to a deeper issue than just about our struggles with divided loyalties, money and possessions, or what influences the choices we make from day to day.  I believe this passage first and foremost speaks to the fears we have about the security, status, and worth of the self. 

          When the day is done for us, what we really desire the most is to have counted for something.  We want to know that what we did mattered, that we were worth something to someone – anyone.  We really want to believe that no matter what comes in the future, we are secure.  So we seek out those things that give us the greatest sense of security, status, and worth of the self, because we fear not having them. 

But Jesus tells those who are his disciples not to worry about our life, because our security, and status, and worth are not found in anything other than in God.  Fear and worry are not just products of an overactive imagination, they are directly tied to one’s basic orientation of faith. 

It is how one is orientated toward God that affects the amount of fear and worry one has in his or her life.  The equation is no more simply than this: the more one is oriented toward God, the less one has to fear and worry about the ebb and flow of life.  At its most fundamental meaning, the basic orientation of faith is about trust – trust in God’s providential and loving care for you. 

Trust is more than just a belief that “everything will be okay in the end.”  Trust is much more spiritual than that.  The trust Jesus is talking about is the spiritual trust that is able to look at the world through the lens of the kingdom.  If all we see in life is the absence of God, then we truly have something to fear and worry about. 

But if even in the smallest of things, like the birds and the lilies, we are able to see God’s abiding presence and provision, then life begins to take on a whole new meaning.  Life is given direction and purpose.  Life becomes special and treasured.  Life becomes a blessing, because we know that if God cares enough for the birds and lilies, then God will most assuredly care for us, the ones who are created in the image of God’s very self.

The trust Jesus wants us to have is more than just another self-help tape on the power of positive thinking that we listen to whenever life gets tough.  Positive thinking doesn’t put food on one’s table.  Positive thinking doesn’t keep one safe and secure from all of life’s struggles. 

The trust Jesus wants us to have is a spiritual trust that no matter what happens, good or bad, that God is there in the midst of it all, that God knows what we need, that God is at work to make things better, that our dignity, security, status, and worth are not found in the earthly treasures we accumulate, but in the treasure stores of God’s own heart. 

Jesus invites his disciples to not worry about tomorrow.  But we know we do and we also know that we will.  There are still bills that need to be paid, tests to take, long-term illnesses that need to be dealt with, and all kinds of potentially dangerous events that could happen.  A certain amount of fear and worry in life is healthy and productive.  We should still be good stewards of our money.  We should still study for tests.  We should still take care of our bodies and minds.  We should still be vigilant and aware of our surroundings. 

But when fear and worry becomes the order of each day, when they consume our life, then they become the master over our lives, controlling our thoughts and emotions, and turning our eyes away from the one who promises to see us through.

Those who have the basic and fundamental orientation of faith, know that life in Christ is about today, that there is not a single thing we can do about tomorrow.  We can’t throw a blanket over it, we can’t run from it, and we can’t make it go away, even with a can of Lysol Monster Repellant, but we can face it with the courage and assurance that whatever tomorrow brings, it also brings God with it. 

Let us not be a slave to the fear of the unknown and what-ifs, but faithful servants to the one who not only promises to be with us day in and day out, caring for us, and providing for us through the abundance of his goodness and grace, but who is also the same one who calls us to help him provide for those who are truly without in this world.  After all, isn’t that also the basic orientation of faith as well?  Amen.