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    Sermon at The Church of the Holy Apostles, New York City
July 29, 2007
The Ninth Sunday after Pentecost
The Reverend Elizabeth G. Maxwell

Genesis 18:20-33
 Psalm 138
 Colossians 2:6-15
 Luke 11:1-13

 

     May the words of my mouth and the meditations of all our hearts be always acceptable in your sight, oh God, our Rock and our Redeemer.  Amen.

     “Lord, teach us to pray.”  That request is ours too, isn’t it?  Sometimes, I dare say, out of a sense of guilt, or obligation.  I remember a few years back, being at a clergy conference at which one of the topics was prayer.  The speaker had us all in hilarious laughter of self-recognition as she talked about the sense that we all go around with: “I really should pray.  I should be praying.  I should be praying more.” 

     We have a sense, and one of the secrets is that clergy are in no way exempt from this sense, that others know something about prayer that we don’t know – or that they’re doing something that we’re not doing.  Sometimes that’s true, to a certain extent, and yet there’s also a way in which all of us, in the matter of prayer, are always beginners.

     The disciples had seen Jesus praying.  Luke tells us often of Jesus going away to pray, early in the morning or late at night, taking time away from the demands of his ministry to seek the presence of God.  And, obviously these disciples were touched by it; they wanted to know how it was for him, and how they might share somehow in his experience with God.  Their question is born out of that hunger, that longing.  And it is also born, as it is for us, out of the movement of the Spirit, who is always inviting us to pray.  The asking itself is a kind of prayer, isn’t it?  It’s a sign that we are stirred and drawn towards God.

     Prayer is a gift, and most of all it is a relationship.  It is a lifelong journey, and it is always new.

     Jesus answers their request.   Luke’s version of what we call the Lord’s Prayer is simpler and starker than the familiar one in Matthew, but the essentials are all there.  Jesus gives them words to say – a kind of a shape – for their way of speaking with God.  These are words that most of us probably know by heart, and sometimes when we say them it feels rote, hard to get at the meaning.  But they are also words that are sometimes there when we don’t have any other words of our own.

     I can’t tell you how many times in hospitals or nursing homes, when I have done a short communion service with someone or led them in prayer before surgery, they join with me in saying the Lord’s Prayer.  It’s as if deep in the bones, those words resonate when there are no words that you can come up with for yourself.  There’s something about these words, as with so many of the other prayers that we may know by heart, that allows for a life moving underneath the words, as if we don’t have to worry about what we’re going to say.  The prayer is praying in us.

     This prayer talks about the aspects of the relationship with God into which we are invited.  It’s Jesus’ own relationship with God, and it is also communal.  The Lord’s Prayer is, after all, a communal prayer; it talks about “our” rather than “my.”  It is not a private prayer, although it is a deeply personal one.

     So what does this prayer, so familiar, so beloved, say?

      Father…

     That title for God, of course, has caused many of us difficulties especially in recent years.  But for all of the patriarchal resonance of it, all of the issues with calling God “Father,” it is still a startlingly intimate address.  It speaks of belonging to God in a unique and personal way, of being claimed by God forever as God’s own.


     Hallowed be your name…


     …the prayer goes on:  hallowed, holy, honored.  May your being, your essence, be honored in that way, for a name in biblical terms is more than just a title or an arbitrary way of speaking of someone.  The name carries the essence of the person, and so with God.  This petition raises for me the question of how we experience the holy, who we are able to see the holy in, what it is to be God’s holy people, and to live in a way that hallows God’s name.


     May your reign come…


     Matthew’s version goes on to say, “your will be done.”  What is it, then, that God wants?  Peace, justice, reconciliation, hospitality, the flourishing of all life – humans and trees and animals and waters- wholeness and fullness?  All of that we pray for when we say “your kingdom come.”


     Give us each day our daily bread…


     Not tomorrow’s bread, mind you, only the bread for this day.  In this petition we are invited to stay present, to act with integrity and compassion, and to know how complete is our reliance on God, to live, as it were, one day at a time, trusting God for all that we need.  Linking this petition to the one before it, the commentator Michaela Bruzzese writes: “How does God’s kingdom come?  Hour by hour, in small and large acts of mercy and solidarity.  With this daily bread, we, too, become food for the world.”

     Forgive us our sins, for we forgive everyone indebted to us.


     Now this takes reliance on God to a whole new level.  One commentator noted that this is the most scary of all petitions to pray, for after all, do we really want God to forgive us, just as we forgive others?  Furthermore, because of Luke’s language, it seems that we are challenged to look at monetary as well as spiritual debt.  We are invited to look at how we treat the poor.  The tradition of “Jubilee” is at work here, of the forgiveness of debt, the return of land, the wiping away of social distinction.  Throughout the bible, there is a profound connection between the ability to forgive, or at least, the willingness to forgive - for often, all we have at first is the willingness, or the willingness to have willingness!  There is a connection between that and being forgiven.  It’s as if that process has to do with whether we’re able to take in the free flow of grace from God to us to others and back again.


     Do not bring us to the time of trial…


     …the prayer concludes, and yet we remember that Jesus himself was brought to the time of trial.  Perhaps here we are praying, “Not my will but yours, God.  May it be no more than I can bear.”

     It’s a simple prayer, isn’t it?  And yet, chock full. It’s all petition for ourselves in community.  Certainly there are other prayers that are important.  Meister Eckhart notably said that the only prayer we ever need to say is “Thank you,” and that’s certainly something for us to meditate on, especially in our consumption-mad society with its inflated sense of always needing more and more and more.

     But, at the deepest level, in the Lord’s Prayer, Jesus is teaching his disciples and teaching us to bring ourselves, our needs, our longings, all that we are to God, without shame and without fear.

     There are so many ways to pray: praying with scripture, praying in silence, dancing, journaling, wandering in nature, doing art, doing service…all of them, though, are meant to be a way that we nourish this relationship with God.  That we open, that we take time with God with intention to let God in, to listen, or just to be together.

     The core of Jesus’ teaching on prayer, I believe, is found in the rest of the passage that we heard today, in the parable that he tells the disciples about the friend who comes at midnight, seeking bread for yet another friend who has arrived late.  He bangs on the door of his friend, and his friend is not initially interested in opening the door despite the deep tradition of hospitality that would have been honored widely in Jesus’ day.  We are told that, in our lectionary reading, the second friend opens because of the persistence of the one who comes knocking.  But actually this word is not “persistent,” it is “shameless.”  He opens because of the shamelessness of this petitioner,  or, some scholars think, he is shamed into responding.

     Whatever it is, the word carries a quality of being willing to go outside the normal bounds, to push and push – as Jesus says, to ask and keep asking, to search and keep searching, and to knock and keep knocking, to keep speaking the need and to keep telling the truth, presenting yourself in the presence of the one who can respond.

     I don’t see this so much as asking incessantly for every little thing that I want.  Rather, I see it as a willingness to keep showing up in relation to God, to keep paying attention, and to keep opening my heart, in and out of season.

     The lectionary makers give us a brilliant example of shamelessness in the lesson from Genesis today.  Abraham bargains with God – Abraham, that patriarch who was called God’s friend.   He talks God down regarding God’s intention of destroying the wicked city.  “Will you spare the wicked for the innocent few?” he says, and the number required moves from fifty to forty-five, to forty, to thirty, to twenty, to ten.  Abraham calls the Almighty to remember his own divine nature: “Far be it from you to slay the righteous with the wicked!  Far be it from you!  Shall not the judge of all the earth do what is just?”

     What’s going on in this passage?  Is Abraham’s sense of morality and justice more developed than God’s?  Does God change?  Does Abraham change?  Does Abraham’s understanding of God change in this exchange?  These questions are not answered in the passage.  The story, in one way, simply evokes our wonderment - who is this God to whom we pray, and what happens when we pray?  How are our images of God formed?  What experiences do we bring to our prayer, and what experiences do we have in prayer?

     I’m reminded of the great Rabbi Heschel, who said we are closer to God when we are asking questions than when we think we have answers. These questions about who God is are worth our whole life, really.  Our notions of God are formed by scripture, by tradition, by community; they are formed, as well, from the culture, perhaps less benignly.

     We call God “Father” in the tradition as we do in the Lord’s Prayer, and for some of us that is a profound challenge, as we work through patriarchal notions of authority, or experience of a father who was abusive.  “Mother” may or may not be an easier word to call God.  It may be just as problematic, although I do know many women and men, including myself, for whom beginning to pray to God as Mother was a radical and opening experience.  We may learn to call God “Friend,” to call God “Beloved.”  We may move into more impersonal images like light or wind, or nonverbal ways of understanding and addressing God, speaking to the mystery, the darkness, the silence.

     In all of that, God is both deep within and beyond us, among us.  We are in relationship, in partnership, drawn into widening circles, as Abraham was, of love and compassion for others, for our dear ones, for our enemies, and for ourselves.  And this process, in which we work and are worked on and work with God, is personal and particular, and part of God’s own Great Work – that mystery in which we participate, reconciling the world to God.

     “Teach us to pray,” the disciples asked Jesus.  Teach us to pray: it is our prayer as well.  And for us, as for those disciples, the response is, “Pray shamelessly, and keep on praying.”

     Amen.