Changing
Perceptions
a sermon based on Isaiah 35:1-10 and Matthew 11:2-6
by Rev. Randy Quinn
S
ometimes, when we change the wall paper or paint a room a
different color, it seems as though the room changes in size. It either
looks smaller or larger. When we changed the windows in the Allen
Sanctuary, for instance, the room suddenly seemed to grow. I don't know
if you noticed it -- or if you remember it -- but I noticed, and I
wondered what it was that made it appear this way. The reality is that
it hasn't changed size. It just appears to have changed. It is a change
in our perception.
When Isaiah speaks of the desert beginning to bloom, I wonder if he
is speaking about an actual transformation or a perceived change. Is it
something that looks different or is it really different? I know, for
instance, that deserts bloom literally when they are irrigated. But my
sense is that Isaiah isn't referring to an irrigation plan. My sense is
that he is speaking of the possibility of changing our perceptions so
that the desert becomes a lush and fruited plain.
The key seems to be the way we look at the desert. When the people of
Israel left Egypt, they went into the desert on their way to the
Promised Land. To them, the desert was a place of punishment. It was a
time of testing. It was not a good experience, and that experience has
influenced and affected the way they perceived the desert.
To move from exile in Babylon back into the Promised Land would mean
another journey through the desert. And understandably, they were
reluctant to do so. Life wasn't so bad in Babylon. As one commentator
points out, nearly two-thirds of the Jews remained in Babylon after King
Cyrus allowed them to return.
Isaiah is speaking to these would-be pilgrims as they consider their
trip 'home,' their journey back to the land of their ancestors. He says
to keep their minds on Zion and the desert will serve as a life-giving
place rather than a punishment.
During my years in college, in the Navy, and even during seminary, I
made periodic journeys "home." I often flew into Seattle and drove from
there. And always, as I came over the hill at Conway, I had a sense of
relief. I was home. I've mentioned that to many of you, and you, too
identify that place as the boundary between "home" and "someplace else."
Isaiah's description of a road in the wilderness is intended to bring
that kind of emotional response to the people of Israel. This is a road
that leads "home", it is a road that the pilgrims will take as they
return to Zion, to the city of God.
When we begin to recognize it as such, it changes the way we see
everything around us. It is no longer a desert, but a garden. But not
everyone was able to see it. As Christians, we see and hear in this
passage a message of hope, a promise of the coming of God that was made
known in Jesus. We think it's so easy to see. Or we think, if only Jesus
came here in person today, we'd recognize him. But the people didn't see
it when he did appear to them.
John the Baptist, a cousin of Jesus', the one who came to prepare the
way of God, the one who invited others to follow Jesus, didn't see it.
Listen to John's concern in the Gospel lesson for today.
(Read Matthew 11:2-6)
I suspect we are no better than John. I suspect that we wouldn't
necessarily recognize him, either. I suggest that we HAVE seen Christ
and have failed to recognize him (Mt 25:40). But we're too caught up in
the desert to notice the flowers that bloom.
I remember hearing the conversation between a visitor to the desert
at 29 Palms, California and a local resident. The visitor looked around
and saw a wasteland. He saw nothing but death. He could see nothing good
there. The resident then began to point out the signs of life all
around. The small blades of grass that manage to survive in the desert
floor. The bugs and animals that call this home. The vast array of life
all around. It was a matter of changing perceptions.
The shocking news of Advent is that Jesus still comes to us and we
still fail to recognize him. Dietrich Bonhoeffer is quoted as saying
"Jesus stands at the door and knocks in complete reality. He asks you
for help in the form of a beggar, in the form of a ruined human being in
torn clothing. He confronts you in every person that you meet. Christ
walks on the earth as your neighbor as long as there are people."
As you prepare to meet Christ, as you prepare for the Advent journey,
as you prepare to enter the desert that now blooms, maybe it would be
helpful to remember what it was like the last time you took a trip.
I know when I went to San Diego earlier this month, I spent time
packing. I tried to imagine what the weather would be like and chose
suitable clothing. I thought about what I would do with any free time I
might have and brought a book to read and phone numbers of people I know
who live in the area.
As we prepare for this trip to Bethlehem, let's perceive with Isaiah
the things that make the desert seem to be a garden. People are no
longer blind as they see the Christ in their midst. People are no longer
afraid as they go with freedom and assurance. People are no longer left
behind since they are all welcome.
Let's begin expressing and living life with a recognition of the joy
in the desert that God has brought to us this season of Advent. Amen.