Sunday, May 25, 2014

To an Unknown God (Sermon)



“To an Unknown God”
Acts 17:16-31
Allen Huff
Jonesborough Presbyterian Church
5/25/14

          A fine line separates the conviction that makes a disciple bold, and the certainty that makes a zealot dangerous.  Paul often appears to have one foot on either side of that line.  In his letter to the Romans, he even seems to confess as much: “For I do not do what I want,” he moans, “but I do the very thing I hate…I can will what is right, but I cannot do it.” (Romans 7:15, 18b)  And so the apostle is alternately a bull in a china shop stampeding over breakable treasures, and a humble mystic walking alongside fellow believers with patience and compassion.
          It is the bull in the china shop that usually gets our attention, because that Paul shouts louder.  Fully expecting God’s “fixed day” of judgment to happen at any moment, he seems to feel a neurotic urgency to change the world as soon as inhumanly possible.
          That’s Paul, though, isn’t it?  Paul has been a Jew, and not just any Jew.  He has been a Pharisee, and not just any Pharisee.  He has been a fundamentalist, militant Pharisee.  He has been a religious zealot, not only capable of committing unspeakable violence in God’s name, but actively involved in organizing and carrying out the arrest, torture, and murder of Christians.  No makeup or masquerade can hide the ugly truth: Before his Damascus Road experience, Paul was a terrorist.
          After his transforming experiences on the way to and in Damascus, Paul becomes a follower of Jesus, and he is still Paul.  He still has the capacity for launching into decisive speech and action fueled by the often blinding passion of religious certainty.  And because he is Paul, his actions are also fueled by the lingering burden of guilt, by knowing that he hindered the work of God in Christ, and inflicted horrifying pain on other human beings.
          “I was formerly a blasphemer, a persecutor, and a man of violence,” he writes in his first letter to Timothy.  “But I received mercy because I had acted ignorantly in unbelief …The saying is sure and worthy of full acceptance,” says Paul, ‘that Christ Jesus came into the world to save sinners – of whom I am the foremost.” (1Timothy 1:13, 15)
          Even if Paul gratefully claims forgiveness, forgiveness has never included forgetfulness.  He cannot shake those memories.  So, as we said earlier, in all things Paul struggles to balance his desire to love as Christ loves, and his single-minded passion as a zealot.
          Entering Athens, Paul immediately feels his zealot’s blood begin to heat up.  Everywhere he looks he sees idols.  So he heads straight to the synagogues and marketplaces to argue with whoever “happened to be there.” (Acts 17:17)  In ancient Athens, rhetorical debate is a spectator sport of sorts, kind of a cross between Sunday morning talk shows and minor-league hockey.  So Paul grabs the china-shop bull by the horns and leaps into the fray, arguing against idolatry.  And if it’s attention he wants, he gets it.
          “What does this babbler want to say?” ask the Athenians. (Acts 17:18)  To find out, they drag him to the Areopagus, the site of the most consequential debates in Athens.  In this well-known and very public place, a place of intellectual and cultural ferment, Paul has the ears of people whose opinions, and whose ability to champion those opinions, help to shape the mindset of an empire.  And Paul, learning and growing into the apostle God has called him to be, speaks as both disciple and zealot.  He walks with the hoof of a china-shop bull on one foot and the sandal of a holy mystic on the other.
          Revealing first his compassionate self, he says, ‘You Athenians really take your religion seriously.  And that’s good.  You even have a statue set aside to honor what you call An Unknown god.’
          At this point, Paul begins to paw the ground with that bull’s hoof.  He says that he knows who that unknown God is, namely, “God who made the world and everything in it…[the] Lord of heaven and earth…[who] does not live in shrines made by human hands.”
          In the midst of the pantheon of named and storied Greek gods, someone or some group in Athens has had the spiritual honesty to acknowledge the mystery of holiness.  Not all is known.  Not all can be explained.
          Having already dropped the gloves with sparring partners in lesser venues, Paul arrives at the Areopagus with the wisdom, patience, and the presence of mind to raise his game.  He focuses on the Unknown god as common ground.  And why not?  It resonates with a devout Jew who surely remembers passages that say things like “For my thoughts are not your thoughts, nor are your ways my ways…For as the heavens are higher than the earth, so are my ways higher than your ways and my thoughts than your thoughts.” (Isaiah 55:8-9)
          Paul will remember, too, that to proclaim and preserve the inscrutable holiness of God, the Jewish people refuse to pronounce the name of God, Yahweh.  Instead, they say Adonai, which means “Lord,” or they mix the vowels from Adonai with the consonants of Yahweh to get the name Jehovah.
          Paul is channeling his best Christian mystic.  He knows that
God is not a created being.  God is not some perfect version of us.  As his fellow apostle, John, will write, “Whoever does not love does not know God, for God is love.” (1John 4:8)  God is the creative energy within and between all things.
          Paul beautifully presents the paradox of God: God is real and near enough to be the one in whom “we live and move and have our being,” the way fish live and move and have their being in water.  At the same time, this great and mysterious Presence, which even the Athenians acknowledge, transcends all the rhetoric, all the “art and imagination of mortals.”  That means God transcends any given religion, as well.  God simply remains beyond every effort to be defined or known in any complete, and therefore controlling, sense.
          If that paradox illustrates the truth of God, then building altars to God becomes one more way to grope for the kind of knowledge and control that creatures cannot have.  Our altars, even when well-intended and beautifully made, are still human creations.  Because they must be financed, protected, and maintained, they often do more to keep us distant from God rather than to bring us closer to God.
          Altars abound in our world, be they Christian, Muslim, Jewish, Hindu, Buddhist, atheist, political, economic, academic, or any other religion.  And they all have one thing in common.  Even if they are built in honor of God, or of some “Unknown god,” at some level, they assume a degree of certainty that claims to have solved mystery and overcome transcendence.  And so they reduce God to something that can be known.
          Our immediate concern as Christians is to ask ourselves some terribly uncomfortable questions:
          To what extent do we turn our churches, our sanctuaries, our committees, our doctrines into altars?
          How many different gods do we allow into our altars, saying that we need them in order to worship the God revealed in Jesus?
          What non-Christian symbols and powers do we snuggle up to in our houses of worship?
          What equivocations do we write into our theologies and polities that open the door to the kinds of selfishness, greed, fear, and faithlessness that Jesus, whom we claim to know so well, neither invites nor excuses?
          I do not have the authority, much less the wisdom to declare final answers to those questions.  I do think, though, that we are all very much like Paul.  We have the hooves of china-shop bulls on one foot and the sandals of humble mystics on the other.  We have the capacity to do things we cringe even to think of, and we can also act in ways of transforming faithfulness and world-healing compassion.  We are both capable of and culpable for worshiping hand-made idols whose strengths only reveal our weaknesses.  And like Paul we also have the capacity to speak the truth in love, and to bear witness to the ineffable mystery of God who lies both beyond our grasp and at the very core of our being.
          In the 14th century, an anonymous author wrote a book entitled The Cloud of Unknowing.  It is a guidebook for Christian contemplative prayer, and its basic premise states that there is only one way for human beings to “know” God, and that is to lay aside all of our assumptions, all of our codified beliefs and “knowledge” about God.  In an act of courageous surrender, we then turn our minds and egos over to what he calls “unknowingness,” and there we begin to encounter, to feel, to taste and see God’s true nature.  According to the author, God cannot be “thought.”  God can only be loved.1
          The very point of this thing called “religion,” you see, is not to know that which cannot be known.  It is to love the One who is love.  And we do that most effectively and most affectively when we boldly, faithfully, and joyfully love and care for one another and the earth.

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