A
Sermon by Dr.
H. Alden Welch Text:
Matthew 13:1-9
Leonia
United Methodist Church, NJ
October
12, 2002
I
like order.
I
am an organized person.
I
have been this way since childhood.
If
my mother were still alive, she would tell you about the hours I spent
organizing my toys and cataloguing my comic books.
I
am still this way, maybe even worst.
It
is scary how ingrained some personality traits become.
Dody
will tell you that I am this way around the house.
I
am constantly straightening things up and putting things away.
I'll
go through the house, room by room, making everything neat and tidy.
I
am sure one of the frustrating things about being married to me is that
nothing she sets down is likely to remain where she has left it for
long.
But
when she cannot find it and thinks she is having a senior moment, kind
and caring husband that I am, I always offer to help her locate it.
To
my way of thinking, I am bringing order where there otherwise would be
chaos.
And
I am sure I can hear God saying,
"Well
done, good and faithful servant!"
There
are those who will tell you that such a rational ordering of the world
is the secret of America's prosperity and success.
Henry
Ford transformed manufacturing by organizing the assembly line in a
logical and efficient way.
Production
was divided into units, then each unit given a part of the process, and
each worker trained to do a specific task.
Cars
were assembled at maximum speed with minimal cost.
This
application of reason and efficiency to production may
have
reached its zenith with the McDonald hamburger.
The
process of preparation was analyzed in great detail.
A
few seconds were saved here and a fraction of a cent there.
The
result was fast food of consistent quality and low cost.
McDonald's
is an amazing story of American ingenuity and efficiency.
These
success stories have convinced people that anything can be organized and
run in this way. If we just put our minds to it, we believe we can come
up with a reasonable and effective solution to just about any problem.
But
this is not so; our ability to control things has limits.
As
H. L. Mencken once said, "There is an easy solution to every
human problem---neat, plausible …….and probably wrong!" What
taught me this was parenthood.
Robert
Capon says that children are the gifts God gives us to remind us that
beneath the rational order we impose on the world, there lies primordial
chaos.
The
father of six lively young children, he writes that he discovered this
truth at mealtime. When the grace ended, the table would become bedlam.
From time to time, he would shout, "Quiet!" and a measure of
order would return.
In his family memoir, Bed and Board, he
writes:
"I
remind them that they are civilized. They are not a mob, and therefore,
manners are expected. The older ones agree. I am encouraged. Then the youngest knocks over a glass of
milk. Down toward me it races, like a flood across
the land. I jump up and back,
but over the edge it pours.
And I am hit, right trouser leg below the knee. It's the
third time this meal! [In
three short years] she has spilled it back-hand, forehand, sidearm,
elbow first. She has upset glasses
Order
is something we impose on the surface of existence.
In
some areas and circumstances, it works quite well,
such
as assembling cars or cooking hamburgers.
But
other areas of life defy rational analysis and organization.
And
the more human beings are involved,
the
less successful you are likely to be.
Sometimes
in marriage counseling a husband will say, "She isn't being
reasonable."
Or
the wife will say, "If he is so rational, why does he do such dumb
things?"
My
colleague, Mark Trotter, says to such couples, "The first thing you
have to realize is that you are not married to a rational being.
You
are married to a human being, who has rational capacities to a lesser or
greater degree, but who, beneath the surface, is emotional, irrational,
sometimes crazy, and always a mystery."
Reason
doesn't work in many things that really matter.
It
does not work in most human relationships.
Love
works there better than reason.
It
does not work in overcoming seemingly insurmountable obstacles.
A
hope--futile to reasonable people--often holds the key.
Reason
cannot unravel the deepest mysteries of life.
It
is faith that makes living without answers possible.
Try
to impose a rational explanation or solution
in
these areas, you will end up frustrated and angry.
Though
we wish we could, we cannot order all of life rationally,
the
way we can push back the sea with a dike, or the stop the flow of a
river with a dam. Beyond what barriers we can build, there is mystery,
even chaos. And sometimes it seeps in under the dike, or, during one of
life’s storms, spills over the dam and floods our personal world with
absurdity. When that happens there is often nothing we can do but wait
for it to recede.
Reason
cannot make sense of it. We are helpless to control it.
The
Parable of the Sower speaks to our dilemma. It invites us to see
ourselves as a sowers. The sown seed represents our effortsto
live a good life, raise our family, accomplish something worthwhile, to
serve God and improve our world. All the good things you do are seeds
you sow. Some fall on good soil, take root, and bear fruit. Others land
on poor soil or among thorns.
Nothing
much comes from them.
The
parable reminds us that in life we do not succeed 100% of the time--you
win some, you lose some. You have good days and bad days. It says, you
can control what you do but you cannot control the results. Sometimes,
no matter how hard you try,
no
matter how smart or sincere you are, no matter how well thought out your
plan, you are not going to be successful. This parable encourages in us
a healthy realism.
We
wonder why all our efforts to do not meet with success,
if
we have sown good seed, if we have worked hard and lived right. It seems
a waste, it seems all wrong, almost immoral, that
some
seeds, good deeds, are not blessed with success. We like to think that
we have a deal with God guaranteeing that, if we sow the right seeds,
God will see to it that all of them grow. But that’s not the deal; God
doesn’t make deals. As one of the characters in a Pogo comic strip,
says after listening to complaint after complaint about how things are
in the world, "Shut up. You are lucky just to be here in the first
place."
The
Parable of the Sower does not explain why things go wrong or
why there are infertile, unproductive soils. In the Bible, the bad
things that happen are rarely explained. The parable assumes that some
things will always go wrong. That some seeds will not take root,
germinate and grow. That's just the way life is.
The
question Scripture asks and we need to ponder is:
Why
do ANY seeds take root, germinate and grow?
Not:
Why is there evil in the world?
Not:
Why is life so often so unfair?
Not:
Why do accidents happen?
Not:
Why is there cancer?
But:
Why does anything go right?
Why
do so many heal and get better?
Why
do our efforts succeed as often as they do?
Why
is there as much goodness in the world as there is?
Our
efforts are haphazard, like the broadcasting of seed.
There
is so much we do not know or understand and so little that we actually
can or do control. But sometimes, beyond our wildest imagining, and
always beyond our full deserving, some seeds DO take root and grow.
The
Parable of the Sower reminds us that there is a power beyond our own at
work in our world and that it is life-giving.
To
be a Christian is to believe in and trust that power. On our own, we can
never completely bring order out of chaos.
We
are merely the sowers of seed, doing our thing, trying our best.
Like
Paul, we should be quick to say,
"What then is Apollos? What then is Paul?
...I planted, Apollos watered, but God gave the increase."
(I Cor. 3:5-6)
When
anything goes well, takes root and grows, when a goal is reached or a
dream comes true, when anyone recovers from a serious illness, when a
marriage is saved or a family reunited, whenever
we experience love or see goodness, we need to pause, give thanks, and
celebrate.
God of Grace and God of Glory,
we thank you for your life-giving presence
and praise you for your goodness and your grace.
Amen.