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Psalm 92; Ephesians 2:1-10; Mark 10:17-31
September 24/25, 2011 • Portage First UMC
He was a man of means, a man who lived a comfortable lifestyle in a culture of poverty. He was someone many, many people looked up to, simply because he was living the life they all wished they could. When he wanted to take a vacation, he took a vacation. When he wanted to work, he worked. When he wanted to purchase something at the market, he got whatever he wanted. Some of his money had undoubtedly been inherited, but much of it he had worked for, though the whispers around town called that into question. You just didn’t see too many rich young men in those days, and you didn’t find too many who were considered “rulers” (cf. Luke 18:18; Matthew 19:22). And yet, for all his success, for all his achievements, for all his wealth and power, this man had a hole in his soul. There was something missing, something unsatisfactory about his life. And he had tried everything to fill that hole. He had followed every rule, donated to every cause, went to every worship service. Nothing worked. So when he heard about this new teacher, this Jesus from Nazareth, who had come to his town, he made sure to be in the same place Jesus was going to be. When he saw Jesus approaching, he made sure he was the first in line. He fell down on his knees, always careful to show proper respect to religious leaders, and he asked the question that was tearing up his heart: “Good teacher, what must I do to inherit eternal life?” (10:17).
Now, we assume he’s asking, “How do I get into heaven?” And we’re ready with a five-step plan for how he can do that. But his question is much deeper than that. Jews in the first century understood that time was divided into two parts: now and then. This age and the age to come, and in the age to come, God was going to be the ruler of a renewed world, a world made over the way God intended it from the beginning. That was what the prophets in the Old Testament had talked about. “The Day of the Lord.” The time when God would make all things right. The time when justice would roll down like a river (cf. Amos 5:24). The time when the Lord would come to his Temple (cf. Malachi 3:1). As Christians, we understand those promises to refer to the time when Jesus returns. That is the “The Day of the Lord,” the day when God makes everything right (Wright, Mark for Everyone, pg. 135). So this rich young ruler wants to know how he can survive that transition from this age to the age to come. He wants to know what he can do to ensure he’ll end up on God’s side in the end. “What must I do to inherit eternal life?”
Isn’t his question ours as well? What must I do…? Particularly in our culture, we have the idea that somehow we can earn or work our way into God’s kingdom, that we can be good enough or work hard enough so that God, in the end, will have to let us in. They certainly believed that in the first century. Had you asked the Pharisees or any other group in that time this question, you would have gotten two responses. First, they would have given you their interpretation of the Jewish law, all the things in the Old Testament you were to do so you would be marked as one of the people of God. And second, they would have invited you to join their group, because a sure way to know you’re “in” is to be part of the “in” group (Wright 135-136). So Jesus gives the man the expected answer first. “You know the commandments,” Jesus says. Of course the man did. Every good Jew knew the ten commandments, though Jesus doesn’t go over all of them. He sort of gives a “highlight reel:” “You shall not murder, you shall not commit adultery, you shall not steal, you shall not give false testimony, you shall not defraud, honor your father and mother” (10:19). And you can almost see the man mentally checking those things off. This is a man who has gone to great lengths to follow the law. He’s done all the external things he was expected to do—or rather, he’s not done what he shouldn’t do. Since he was a boy, since he went through bar mitzvah, he has lived by God’s commandments (Wessel, “Mark,” Expositor’s Bible Commentary, Vol. 8, pg. 715). And yet, there’s still that hole in his soul. There is still an emptiness and a sense that there’s something else he should be doing.
“One thing you lack,” Jesus says. “Go, sell everything you have and give to the poor, and you will have treasure in heaven. Then come, follow me” (10:21). Now, this could be heard as a harsh or judgmental statement, which is why Mark is careful to tell us the tone with which Jesus said this. He didn’t condemn. He didn’t judge. Mark says Jesus loved this rich young ruler. The word there is “agape,” which we talked about a few weeks ago. It’s love with no strings attached, the kind of love that God has for us, which would make sense because Jesus is the Son of God. So he looks at this man not with condemnation, not with judgment, not with sorrow or pity, but with unconditional love. No matter what the man does or says at this point, Jesus loves him. He wants more for this man, but he loves him just as he is, at this very moment. By the way, he loves you the same way.
In the end, this is not a story about riches and wealth. It’s a story about a man who had something in his life he could not give up, something he was not willing to change. Mark tells us the man went away sad [the kind of sadness that’s associated with grief] because what Jesus was asking him to do was too hard. Keeping the commandments—that was easy. Giving up something that stood between him and God—that was hard, impossible in his estimation. You see, this command Jesus gives the rich young ruler is not a universal command. Jesus isn’t telling all of his followers for all time that this is what they have to do. He doesn’t give anyone else this command in the Gospels. The broader, more general calling behind this specific command might be more like this: “Get rid of whatever it is that stands between you and a strong relationship with God.” For this rich young ruler, it was his wealth; that’s what he depended on more than God. For you, for me, it might be wealth, or it just might be something else entirely. In all of this, God wants to shape us into the people he dreamed for us to be from the moment he thought us up, and sometimes that means removing things we hold too tightly. Jesus wants this rich young ruler to become the person God desires him to be. That’s also what he wants for you and me because he loves us.
This evening/morning, we’re beginning a new series called “The Me I Want To Be,” and the underlying assumption is that, like the rich young ruler, we want to be people who are living the way God wants us to live. And more than that, I’m assuming we’re here because we want to be people who are becoming who God longs for us to be. And that person is you. God doesn’t call you to be someone else. He calls you to be the best “you” you can be. Author John Ortberg says, “God did not create you to be anybody else. He pre-wired your temperament. He determined your natural gifts and talents. He made you to feel certain passions and desires. He planned your body and mind. Your uniqueness is God-designed” (The Me I Want To Be, pg. 15). The psalmist describes a person who is “righteous,” in other words one who is becoming the person God designed them to be, as “flourishing” like a palm tree (92:12), and when you consider that the land the psalmist wrote in is largely a desert, that’s quite a statement. In other words, the psalmist says that just like a tree that can flourish and be green in the midst of a land that has very little water, a person who is righteous, who is seeking to grow in their relationship with God, can do the same. Even though the world seems desert-like, we can flourish. We can be the people God designed us to be. There is a me I want to be, and that’s the me God wants me to be. I don’t want to be someone else. I want to be who God called Dennis to be. “What must I do to inherit eternal life?” Seek to remove all obstacles and become the person God made you to be.
Henri Nouwen was a Catholic priest and author who died just about five years ago now. In the later part of his life, Nouwen, who had spoken at Harvard and Yale and Notre Dame, turned his back in a lot of ways on that sort of life to care for physically and mentally challenged residents at a place called L’Arche. One young man named Trevor especially became close to Nouwen, and one time when Trevor was sent to a hospital for evaluation, Henri arranged to visit. Well, naturally, the hospital was excited to have such a famous person coming to their campus so they arranged a beautiful luncheon in the Golden Room. When Nouwen arrived, he looked for Trevor, but Trevor was not there. “Where’s Trevor?” he asked, and he was told that patients are not allowed in the Golden Room. More than that, patients and staff were not allowed to eat together. Nouwen said, “But the whole reason I came was to see Trevor. If he can’t attend the lunch, neither will I.” Miraculously, Trevor was allowed to attend the lunch.
So there sat Trevor, next to his friend Henri, oblivious to all of the people who wanted to talk to the famous author. Trevor was just happy to see his friend. Most people ignored Trevor, so no one noticed when he rose to his feet and cried out, “A toast! I will now offer a toast.” Suddenly, the room grew quiet, and very tense. Every eye was on Trevor, wondering what he would say or do. With a smile, Trevor began to sing, “If you’re happy and you know it, raise your glass. If you’re happy and you know it, raise your glass. If you’re happy and you know it, if you’re happy and you know it, if you’re happy and you know it, raise your glass.” Trevor beamed, and people were uncomfortable until slowly, quietly at first, some of them began to sing. Eventually, everyone joined in and you couldn’t tell the PhD’s from the ADDs in that room. “For a few moments, a room full of people moved toward the best version of themselves because a wounded healer named Henri Nouwen lived among the challenged, and because a challenged man named Trevor was living out the best version of himself” (Ortberg 22-23). For a moment, those people were who God intended them to be. The thing that got in their way—their pride—dropped away, just for a moment. You see, the problem we all face, like the rich young ruler and like the people in the Golden Room, is that in order to become the me I want to be, we have to let go of the many different me’s we already are.
The first one is “the me I pretend to be” (Ortberg 24), the me we become when we want to impress someone. This is the me that drops names of people we’re rubbed shoulders with, preferably important or famous people. This is the me that pretends we’ve read that book when it comes up in conversation so we can be “in the know.” James Bryan Smith tells of being at a dinner party where he was introduced as a professor at the local college. One man started talking about a course he was teaching on literature. “I think Hawthorne was the most brilliant writer of his generation, by far. Don’t you think so?” Smith said, “Well, he was quite good,” though he had never read a single sentence written by Nathaniel Hawthorne. The conversation went on from there, as the literature professor tried to discuss Hawthorne, and Smith found himself trapped more and more by the moment because he was unwilling to admit he had never read any of Hawthorne. He simply wanted to appear intelligent to this man he barely knew (The Good and Beautiful Life, pgs. 103-104). We pretend to be someone other than we are to make a good impression, or to convince others (or maybe even ourselves) that we are important. And it’s exhausting, trying to be someone other than we are, which is why first dates and job interviews wear us out. It’s also hard to remember, sometimes, who we pretend to be with what people. The me I pretend to be.
Next, there’s “the me I think I should be” (Ortberg 25). We compare ourselves to someone else and inevitably we come up short. When I was first in ministry, I had the idea that I had to be good at everything. And so I tried to do counseling. And I tried to understand the finance reports. And I tried to be at absolutely every event the church had. And you know what I found out? No matter how hard I tried, I am a terrible counselor. That’s why I married a counselor, so I wouldn’t have to do it. I’m good for a conversation, but in the long run, God has not given me the gifts to be able to do long-term counseling. I have pastor friends who are excellent at it, and I wish I was. But I’m not. And no matter how hard I try, the finance reports still don’t make sense to me. I can balance my checkbook, but don’t ask me anything beyond that. God didn’t wire me that way. And when Christopher was born, I realized I didn’t have time to be at everything. And yet there are still times I compare myself to others. Do you know pastors are terrible about that? And so are we all. What’s the expected response when someone asks you how you are? “Fine,” right? We think we should be fine, and so we pretend we’re “fine” even when our world is falling apart. Who do you compare yourself to? Where do you feel like you always come up short against? That’s the me you think you should be.
Then there’s “the me other people want me to be” (Ortberg 26). Often we feel like everyone wants us to change. Our boss wants us to be more productive, our credit card company wants us to be in more debt, the networks want us to watch more television, your spouse wants you to be home more, your dentist wants you to visit more often…the list could on and on. Sometimes it feels like we’re always fulfilling everyone else’s agenda, trying to be the person they want us to be, and we feel like we can’t possibly disappoint anyone. We become slaves to everyone else when we seek to be the me other people want me to be.
Or how about “the me I’m afraid God wants” (Ortberg 27)? A study by the Barna Group found that, in most people’s perception, spiritual maturity is found by those who learn how to follow all the rules of the Bible. Isn’t that what the rich young ruler believed? We still do. We equate spiritual growth with rule-following, because we assume that’s what God wants. No wonder spiritual growth seems so hard, and no wonder we seem to avoid pursuing things that will help us grow. If it’s all about the rules, spiritual growth becomes an obligation rather than something we really want to do. Are external behaviors the only way we can measure our spiritual growth? Are we doomed to feel like we’ll never measure up to God’s standards?
There’s one more: “the me that fails to be” (Ortberg 28). Henry David Thoreau once said his greatest fear was not dying, but that when he came to die, he would discover he had not lived. The me that fails to be describes the person who stops living, who gives up, who feels an inner deadness and has little or no desire to move ahead in life. This is not necessarily depression, though that may be part of it. The spiritual fathers described it as acedia—weariness of soul. Maybe you’ve been beaten down by life one too many times and you’ve just given up. Maybe the dreams you had in childhood have been crushed and you can’t find the energy to dream new dreams. It’s the person who has been reduced to just getting through each day, and feels like there’s little or no purpose in what they do—the me that fails to be.
I can tell you a few things about all these false “me’s”. One thing is that there are people in this congregation this evening/morning who can relate to one or more of them. I bet you saw yourself in here somewhere. I can tell you I’ve been each of them at various times in my own life. Some of us know right now where we are in that list. I can also tell you that none of them, none of those situations, is where God would have us be. And I can say that with confidence because each of these “me’s” represents a brokenness, a situation in life that is less than whole, and brokenness is not what God wants for us. Paul uses a word in his letter to the Ephesians that we all need to hear today. In Ephesians 2:10, Paul writes this: “We are God’s handiwork, created in Christ Jesus to do good works, which God prepared in advance for us to do.” “Handiwork.” Other translations say, “workmanship” (KJV), “poetry” (Voice), “accomplishment” (CEB), or “masterpiece” (NLT). That last one is probably the best translation. The word is “poiema,” and it has the sense of something made by hand, crafted uniquely and individually (cf. Wood, “Ephesians,” Expositor’s Bible Commentary, Vol. 11, pg. 36). Last year, when we were in Oberammergau, Germany, for the passion play, we were told on the way to the village how to distinguish the authentic handcrafted artwork the villagers made out of local wood from the mass-produced stuff that was imported just to make a quick buck. There was a special mark the villagers used to indicate that each piece had been made by hand, and of course to also explain why it cost more than the mass-produced pieces. Handcrafting takes time and energy and effort, but it results in a unique masterpiece every time. That’s the way Paul describes you and me. We are God’s masterpiece. God is working individually with us, shaping us, molding us, cutting away the parts that don’t belong there, and helping us become who he meant for us to be from the very beginning. You are God’s masterpiece. You are not who someone else thinks you should be. You are not your failures. You are not your brokenness. You are a masterpiece, still in process, but a masterpiece, one of a kind, nonetheless.
Another masterpiece we got to see last summer has Michelangelo’s “David,” and the story is told that Michelangelo was asked when he was working on this huge piece of marble how he was going to create David out of this block of stone. “That’s easy,” he replied. “All I have to do is chip away everything that is not David.” In creating a masterpiece, the shaping sometimes means things have to be chipped away, broken off, to create the better thing that is hidden inside. God works that way, too, using all sorts of life situations, easy and hard, good and bad, to shape us—if we will let him, if we will open ourselves to his work in our lives.
So how do we do that? Well, let me change metaphors here for a moment because there’s a beautiful picture at the end of the book of Revelation of the water of life flowing down from God’s throne, bringing life to everything it touches (cf. Revelation 22:1-2). And when I read that, I think of the way a river works. Many years ago, when I was younger and stupider, I would take youth groups on whitewater rafting trips. I can’t swim. I sink, not swim. And yet, I willingly got in a raft and shot down class IV and V rapids in West Virginia. Once I knew I could survive it, it was a lot of fun! We learned a lot of life lessons on that river, and one of them was this: you can’t push the river. It will flow the way and at the speed which it wants to flow. All you can do is get in the river and let it take you where it wants to go. Yes, you can steer and you can direct your boat, but you can’t push the river. You can’t determine where the river goes. And so when I picture the water of life flowing from God’s throne like a river, I remind myself of the same thing. I can’t push the Spirit of God where I want him to go. I can’t dictate to God what experiences I want to have shape me. All I can do is get in the flow of the river and let God take me where I need to go. Franciscan priest Richard Rohr puts it this way: “Faith does not need to push the river because faith is able to trust that there is a river. The river is flowing. We are in it” (qtd. in Ortberg 72). I can’t push the river. And neither can you. No matter how much money you have or don’t have, no matter how much power or prestige you think you have, no matter what your standing in the community, you can’t push the river. All you can do is get in the flow and let God use the river to make you who he wants you to be.
There are a lot of times in the Bible where I wish Paul Harvey would come along and tell us “the rest of the story.” This story of the rich young ruler is one of those times, because Mark’s account ends with some painful words: “He went away sad, because he had great wealth” (10:22). Don’t you wish we had a scene later in the Gospel where this man comes back to Jesus and says, “Okay, Jesus, I’ve given away everything I have. I’m ready now to be your follower. I want to become the person you want me to be.” Unfortunately, we don’t have any scene like that—except, perhaps in our own lives. As we begin this series, I’m wondering which “me” you most relate with at this time in your life? The me I pretend to be? The me I think I should be? The me other people want me to be? The me I’m afraid God wants? Or the me that fails to be? Which “me” is you right now in your life? Before we’re ready to dive deeper into the river, before we’re ready to allow God to shape and mold us into the me I want to be, we have to be honest about where we are right now. So this week is a time for self-examination. Where are you and what is it that stands in the way of you letting God use you, of becoming the me you want to be? What is your “great wealth,” to use the image from the Gospel story? What is it you can’t imagine letting go of? This week, I want you to spend some time thinking and praying about that, and then talk with one trusted friend about what you discover. And the reason I’m asking you to do that is so that we can begin to be honest, to be our true selves in front of at least one other person. That begins to make us more the me we want to be. So what gets in the way of you becoming who God longs for you to be? And are you ready to give that up for the better life God has for you? Let’s pray.