Sunday, September 7, 2014

Liberating Fear (Sermon)



“Liberating Fear”
Exodus 1:8-2:10
Allen Huff
Jonesborough Presbyterian Church
9/7/14

          There’s a new Pharaoh in town, and he has amnesia. Or maybe he’s been too hastily cast upon the throne, or been poorly schooled in his nation’s history. Or maybe he’s just willfully ignorant. Whatever the case, the new Pharaoh has neither memory of nor appreciation for Joseph, the Hebrew servant-turned-prisoner-turned-royal confidante and economic deliverer of Egypt. Because the past appears to be irrelevant to this new king, the unknowable future yawns before him like the dark maw of some terrifying beast.
          Such fear is understandable enough, but it creates problems. When we choose to live in anxiety and dread, we inevitably project our personal fears onto other people and other things. We blame and often persecute whatever them most closely represents our fear – different races and religions, different political parties and economic classes, spiders and snakes. The categories are as numerous as our anxieties.
          Pharaoh chooses the Hebrews as the source of everything frightening and evil. Once convinced of the righteousness of his fear, he can justify trying to solve the problem of fear by creating more fear. So he says to the Hebrew midwives, “Kill every Hebrew baby boy.”
          “But,” says Exodus, “the midwives feared God.” So they keep delivering boys and girls alike. And the Hebrew people keep growing and thriving.
          There are two kinds of fear in this story, and they cannot be more different. Yet they both impact the present, that continuing now which represents the threshold of a past that offers rich witness, and a future we hope will offer its own richness, but which lies beyond our control and beyond our knowing.
          When the witness of the past has been forgotten or dismissed, more than likely the future becomes a threat. So we slash into that future with swords drawn and tongues afire. In the face of an unnerving present, some will try to control the future, or beat it back. “We just don’t know where this will lead,” they say. Now, I do understand that. Uncertainty often overwhelms me, too. Not knowing what the future holds can cause us to imagine all manner of foreboding outcomes. It is much more comfortable to stick with what we know – or what we think we know – and to try to ensure that the future remain as much as possible like the past as we romanticize it, or at least like the present as we endure it.
          The reality, of course, is that such preservations are not possible, especially not with God, whose work of creation, redemption, and re-creation never cease. Humankind must remember the past, but we cannot live there. Blind to the gracious reality of that truth, the terrified Pharaohs of the world frequently turn to indiscriminate violence. And they cloak it with equivocations such as “necessary evil,” and “collateral damage,” or even “in God's name.”
          But the midwives feared God.
          Here we meet the other kind of fear. I call it liberating fear. In refusing to obey Pharaoh’s orders, the midwives defy the anxious dread of the visible, tangible, and brutal Powers That Be. They opt instead to trust the inscrutable power that continues to create, that continues to bring forth the new life and liveliness that they help to deliver into the world every day. Their bold stance of faith declares to every Pharaoh, including the Pharaohs within us, that God’s power to create and renew always outmaneuvers and outlasts Pharaoh’s power to intimidate and destroy.
          The fear of the midwives does not represent the anxiety and dread we almost always associate with the word fear. Precisely the opposite, the fear of the midwives proclaims their complete trust in the gracious purposes of God. Sure, they lie when Pharaoh asks them why they have not been killing baby boys. Nonetheless, they are willing to be found out. The liberating fear of trust equips the midwives to risk their own executions for the sake of delivering love into the present. And doing so, they remember the past with gratitude while leaning hopefully toward the future.
          The creation is rife with Egypts and Pharaohs, isn’t it? Anxiety and dread define much of our daily experience. And if that’s true for the likes of us, how much more so for those who truly know poverty, abuse, the constant threat of violence, and the dehumanizing sting of prejudice and apathy? It’s the Pharaoh’s fear within humankind that so enslaves us to anxiety and dread that we become forced laborers. We build his “supply cities” and all the violent systems and means required to sustain them.
          Among the many quotations for which Albert Einstein is famous is this gem, “We cannot solve our problems with the same thinking that created them.”1 To me, that sounds like a first cousin to Paul’s admonition to the Romans: “Do not be conformed to this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your minds, so that you may discern what is the will of God.” (Romans 12:2)
          You and I, we are called to the new-minded, liberating fear of the midwives. We are called to live in bold, death-defying trust that God is not only real, but faithful, loving, and just. We may not, in our lifetime, witness the final revealing of God’s fullness, but through our intentional and daring trust, God equips us to help deliver into the world one new promise after another – even when Pharaoh says “Kill them! Who knows what will happen if they continue to increase?”
          In a few minutes we are going to participate in a dramatic enactment of liberating fear. We are going to take a loaf and a cup and declare to Pharaohs without and within that we entrust ourselves, the creation, and the future itself to God’s grace. “Come what may,” we declare, “Jesus is Lord, and his here-and-now kingdom is our home.”
          As you pass the elements to one another, I challenge you to claim and proclaim your trust by saying to your neighbor, “Trust this gift. Live this promise.”

1http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/quotes/a/alberteins121993.html

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