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Monday, June 6, 2016

You Do You

I had the most wonderful weekend celebrating my 10th Reunion at Hollins University.   Having my sisters here brought to light how deeply I have missed their presence and how blessed Michael and I both are to have such friendships. Returning to a quiet house with my spouse away for work has left me feeling quite hollow in some ways, even with family around. How quickly physical presences can overflow your soul and how sharply the absence is felt when they are no longer here. I was equally blessed in being asked to preach the worship service at Hollins on Sunday.  I was honored to be asked and my heart was full having my friends there knowing that they needed to get on the road and back to their homes and their families.   Below is a copy of the sermon preached for Hollins Reunion on June 5, 2016 based on Luke 10:38-42, the story of Mary and Martha.

 

 

You Do You
 

A few weeks ago we celebrated my son Kemper’s second birthday.  His birth story is a difficult one that did not occur at all like we imagined it. His first birthday was also a difficult day, not at all like we imagined it.  So, to celebrate his second birthday with a party of family and friends was important to us.  We had planned to have our celebration at the nearby park where he could play on the playground after eating.  However, the morning was a dreary one, the ground already saturated from a week of rain.  On to plan B, a party at our house.  This meant cleaning the house in preparation for company.  I’d say about 6 hours’ worth of cleaning.  My husband said, “There’s no point to all this.  We won’t use half the rooms and it will just be a mess again the next day.”  But my theory was that come Reunion weekend the layer of dirt I would have to clean (again) would be thinner! Perhaps the popcorn trail from kitchen to couch and the goldfish swimming beneath the cushions would be…somehow….less. 

The closer the day of Reunion came, the more frantic I found myself.  Pile the sheets by the washer, scrub the counters, file the papers, get the sticky finger prints off of the T.V. screen! And I came back to this passage of scripture. Once again I found myself relating to Martha. The sister who wanted to have it all together, or at least appear that way.  And so I stopped just short of putting mints on the guest bed pillows (sorry girls) and I took a deep breath.  After all, these are my Hollins sisters.  The women in my life who have seen me at my very best and my absolute worst.  And this weekend was not to come and see my organized pantry or my sparkling countertops.  It was to be together. To return to the grassy quad where we found ourselves at home with one another. 

There are two relevant points to be made about the narrative of Mary and Martha and their encounter with Jesus in the Scripture passage we heard today.  Let’s begin with Martha. We are told that this is her home that Jesus has entered and that he is to dine with them.  This is an incredibly important detail.  You see, in that day and time, hospitality was the cornerstone of society.  It is vitally important to Martha that her home and table reflect her respect of Jesus as an honored guest.  Yes, her duties take her away from visiting with Jesus but she is not in the wrong to do the work that she was driven to do. 

The other important fact to know about first century Palestine is that Mary’s behavior was in direct opposition to the manner in which she was expected to live.  That is why Martha was so angry with her! It wasn’t just because she didn’t have any help in the kitchen.  It was because she was likely embarrassed that Mary had “forgotten her place.”  Later on in the gospels, Mary rebels even more when she unbinds her hair in a room full of disciples, dumps expensive perfume on Jesus’ feet and dries them with her hair.  But Mary had a thirst for the teachings of Jesus.  She wanted to learn.  She wanted to follow. 

I can’t help but think that were Mary and Martha alive in our time they would most certainly be Hollins Women.  They both demonstrate strength of character and they do so unapologetically.  The way I was raised combined with my four years at Hollins taught me that I can be and do anything I set my heart and mind to.  I have a feeling many of the women in this room would say the same.  I graduated with a degree in English and I was the only person in the class of 2006 to graduate with a major or a minor in Religious Studies.  And while things are rapidly changing in my context, I am a female in a predominantly male driven field.   I am one of a handful of ordained clergy women out of the 124 Presbyterian congregations in the surrounding area.  But that doesn’t bother me.  Because here’s what I have learned and continue to learn.  You do you.

I think that is the message for us in this narrative from the gospel of Luke.  From all corners of society we find ourselves under pressure from someone else to be someone different. To do something better.  Many of us have heard the phrase, “mom-shaming”.  Ridiculous that such a phrase should ever exist, but it does.  It isn’t just about motherhood though, it’s about everything. Are you a stay at home parent? What a cakewalk.  Do you work full time? Shame on you for letting someone else parent your child.  Do you breast-feed…in public?! Gasp.  Oh your child is bottle-fed? Hmm… that is unfortunate. You don’t have children, how sad.  You don’t want children? Why?? You cook all organic meals, you must be judging the McDonald’s we just scarfed down in the van.  You can’t cook, might as well take away your female card all together.  You’re changing careers….at forty?  Can we say midlife crisis? You have a master’s degree? You must be really wealthy.  You muck stalls for fun? You must be wealthy.  You’re divorced? Fail. You’re unmarried? Fail. You have a spouse and 2.5 kids, life must be perfect.  You’re retiring, that must be so nice! What do you mean you don’t know what you’ll do with yourself?  Your children are still living at home, poor parenting.  Your grandchildren have moved in with you, I bet you are overwhelmed, what’s wrong with your kids? You don’t go to church? Oh, that’s what is missing in your life.  You’re a pastor? What do you do the other 6 days a week? You’re transgender, let me tell you what bathroom to use.  You’re gay? Let me hurl scriptures out of context at you like daggers. You work 50 or 60 hours a week? What a great employee, I bet you’ll be the boss one day!  You’re a republican? Scoff.  You’re a democrat? Scoff.  You don’t care about politics? Then you don’t care about anything! Judgment after judgment. Let’s not even talk about what the term “beach body” means. We all do it from time to time.  It takes mere seconds to think it or say it.  But it causes many layers of damage to another person.  The last thing we need is to tear each other down. We should be lifting one another up!


Out of God’s great love each of us were created in God’s image, an image that is so deep and wide there are not enough words in our vocabulary to appropriately describe God.  Thus, we are not expected to all be the same type of person or do the same things.  YOU DO YOU. There are many reasons why God shouldn't have called you, or me, or anyone else for that matter, but God doesn't wait until we are perfect to call us. You're in good company if you think you aren't ready for God to use or you aren’t worthy of God’s love.


 

 
  • Moses was a murder.
  • Noah got drunk.
  • Abraham lied.
  • Sarah laughed at God's promises.
  •  David's armor didn't fit.
  • Hosea's wife was a prostitute.
  • Jacob was a liar.
  • David had an affair. 
  • Jesus was too poor.
  • David was too young.
  • Peter was afraid of death.
  • Lazarus was dead.
  • Naomi was a widow.
  • Ruth was a foreigner.
  • The Apostle Paul was a murderer.
  • Jonah ran from God.
  • Miriam was a gossip.
  • Thomas doubted.
  • Jeremiah was depressed and suicidal.
  • Elijah was burned out.
  • John the Baptist was a loudmouth.
  • Martha was a worry-wort.
  • Mary may have just been lazy.

You see: We have it in our power to stop this monsoon of negative criticism of each other.  It’s simple really: you do you!  Jesus accepted Martha’s hospitality.  The moment he stepped over the threshold into her home he accepted Martha for who she was.  Now, he may have encouraged her to sit down and accept what he was offering her after dinner, but he had no problem dining on the meal she so carefully provided.  Jesus delighted in Mary.  I think he valued her rebellious nature because she was the type of woman he wanted other females in her day to feel free to become.  Christ came to earth and dwelt among us not just for Martha’s, not just for Mary’s, but for ALL people.  Real people, authentic people.  Broken, sinful, marginalized people.  Jesus embraced people for who they were at each encounter.  He does the same for you. 

 So, as you leave the Hollins bubble; drink deeply from the refreshing well you’ve been given in renewed friendships.  Remember that the women with whom you are surrounded love you for you.  Embrace your gifts and chase your dreams, no one else’s.  Find ways to pick up the pieces of the brokenness you might be feeling and figure out how to carry them as you move forward.  The scriptures tell us to Love God with all your heart, soul, and mind.  And to love your neighbor as yourself.  Love your neighbor. Love yourself.  You do you. Amen.

 


 

Benediction

Keep Alert (until you are too tired to stand, then rest well).
Stand firm in your faith
(unless you cannot, then know God holds you tightly in weakness).
Be courageous (until you cannot, it’s okay to be afraid).
Be strong (unless the situation brings you to your knees, then lean on one another). 
Let all that you do be done in love (Always. Always love).
 
Levavi Oculos,
 
Loren

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