Never Alone
Isaiah 49:1-7; 1 Cor. 1:1-9; John 1:29-41
The Rev. Ken Howard
“The LORD called me before I was born, while I was in my mother's womb he named
me.” “Paul, called to be an apostle . . . to those . . . to be saints.” “John
exclaimed, ‘Look . . . the Lamb of God!’ And he two disciples . . . followed
Jesus. Jesus turned and saw them following, he said to them, ‘What are you
looking for?’”
In the Anglican/Episcopal tradition, as with other traditions within the
Christian faith which have a liturgical bent, we read through the Scriptures in
a three-year cycle called the Eucharistic Lectionary. It takes us through the
Holy Scriptures in what is intended to be a logical way, organized around the
life and ministry of Jesus and his twelve disciples as set forth in the Gospels.
The readings chosen from the Hebrew Scriptures and the Epistles are intended to
support or reinforce the story of the Gospels. In both cases I say “intended”
intentionally, because sometimes the connection is stronger than other. And
sometimes, the only link seems to be a word that appears in all four of the
texts.
As in the line from Fiddler on the Roof, where Tevya, when he was challenged
about an old saying he had dispensed, supposedly from the Scriptures, replies,
“Somewhere in there it said something about a chicken.” But in today’s
lectionary selection, the theme that connects them is clear and strong and
unmistakable. It is about being called. And today’s Scriptures teaches some
important things about being called, like how to discern your calling. And make
no mistake about it. None of us gets off easy in the calling department. All of
us are called. What do today’s Scriptures tell us about our callings? Four
things: they are before us, that they are between us, that they are beyond us,
and that they are beside us.
“The LORD called me before I was born,” is what the prophet Isaiah says about
his calling. And this is the way God calls all of us. We may not be used to
thinking in such terms, but God inhabits eternity and God’s call to us comes
from eternity. God has planted a absolutely unique calling in each of us. And by
the time we come into this world that seed has already started growing inside
us. And one of the ways we begin to learn about our calling is that when we tend
it, it grows. The thing about a calling is that it is not always clear to us at
first what it is. And it doesn’t usually get communicated to us in unmistakable
words or in a blinding flash of insight. Even Paul had to take time to figure
his calling.
After God got his attention by blinding him and knocking him off his horse on
the road to Damascus, he still had to spend three years figuring out exactly
what God was calling him to do before he set out in earnest to actually do it.
For most of the rest of us God uses more subtle approaches, so it usually takes
most of us a lot longer to figure it and with a lot more trial-and-error. It
took me many years for God to make it clear to me what I was being called to do,
many more years for me really face it, and even many more years to get up the
courage even begin to follow it – about 16 years all-in-all. My old mentor, now
retired, passed on some solid wisdom to me about this process. He said, “You
will know that you are getting close to your call, when the things you are doing
with your life, bring you more joy. Not joy as in happy, happy, but joy as C. S.
Lewis described it, “Laughter born of tears.”
But John also told me this: “Until you are actually following your call you
will know you haven’t quite found it yet, because something will seem like it is
missing until you do.” A calling is like a yearning God plants in you – a
yearning that will not be completely nourished until you are doing what you are
“supposed to.” But a calling is not something we search for on our own, or find
without help, or enter into alone. There are no “Lone Rangers” in the kingdom of
God. A calling is something that is between us. Today’s Gospel makes that clear.
If both John’s Gospel and Luke’s Gospel are true, then while we know that Jesus
and John were cousins, they did not, at least not at first. And this makes
sense, since many believe that while Jesus was raised in the Pharisaic tradition
in a community near the Sea of Galilee, John was raised by the Essenes – a group
of ascetics who opposed the Pharisees – out in the Judean desert near the Dead
Sea.
The point is even Jesus did not discern the shape of his ministry entirely
without help. And some of the help came from unexpected sources. In Jesus’ case,
a long lost – not to mention very strange – cousin named John. None of us can
find our calling on our own, we seek out our calling in the midst of – and with
the help of – a community. As our own recently ordained Alison Quin said in her
“thank you” note to us, those around us not only help us to recognize our
calling, but also to shape it and to give us the courage to follow it. And
whether your calling is to ordained ministry or to lay pastoral care or to be
dog catcher or an economist for Christ, those around you will be crucial to you
in discerning what God is calling you to do and to be.
And speaking of people within our community, here is a quote from the Gospel
according to Frank Anderson: “Any job worth doing, is impossible to do
perfectly.” Another way we recognize our calling is that it is beyond us.
Stepping into the calling that God has put before us will stretch us. It will
awake our souls and stretch every nerve. It will stretch us to our limit and
beyond. It will call upon every gift God has given us or will give us – and
beyond. It will call upon all the support our community of faith can offer us –
and then some.
One of the books we were assigned to read in seminary was entitled, The
Impossible Calling. The calling to which that particular book was referring in
its title was ordained ministry. But I think that title is misleading. Because I
think that any true calling is an impossible calling. Because any true calling
is impossible to follow without God. Which brings us to the last – but not least
– thing about our calling. The most important thing about our calling is not the
finding of it precisely, or the validation of it publically, or the fulfilling
of it perfectly. The most important thing is who is beside us on the journey.
Thomas Merton, in his essay Thoughts in Solitude, puts it into prayer this
way: “My Lord God, I have no idea where I am going. I do not see the road ahead
of me. I cannot know for certain where it will end. Nor do I really know myself,
and the fact that I think that I am following your will does not mean that I am
actually doing so. But I believe that the desire to please you does in fact
please you. And I hope I have that desire in all that I am doing. I hope that I
will never do anything apart from that desire. And I know that if I do this you
will lead me by the right road though I may know nothing about it.
Therefore will I trust you always though I may seem to be lost and in the
shadow of death. I will not fear, for you are ever with me, and you will never
leave me to face my perils alone.” That person – the one who will never leave us
alone – is Christ. Thomas Merton authored that prayer just a few years ago in
the late 20th Century.
Yet almost 1,700 years ago in the 4th Century one of our forebears in the
faith offered up a prayer with much the same theme. But his prayer had that
lyrical quality to it that only Celtic Christianity has produced. We know him as
St. Patrick: the one who brought Christianity to the Celt’s and through them to
the Anglican Church and to us. I’d like to close with his prayer. And if you’d
like to join me in that prayer, pick up your hymnals and turn to Hymn 370. The
prayer is found in verse 7: Christ be with me, Christ within me, Christ behind
me, Christ before me, Christ beside me, Christ to win me, Christ to comfort and
restore me. Christ beneath me, Christ above me, Christ in quiet, Christ in
danger, Christ in hearts of all that love me, Christ in mouth of friend and
stranger. AMEN.