With Open Hearts
John 7:37-39
Rev. Randy Quinn
We take water for granted. Even when we go through dry spells and
droughts, we assume there will be water available. None of us – not a
one of us – have experienced life without water. (I know that, because
we can’t live without water, and we’re all alive – we may be sleeping,
but we’re still breathing.)
How many of you can remember drinking out of a cistern, though? (I’m
sure some of the older people will remember that.) It was before my
time, but I know there was a day – before deep drilling wells and
before rural water districts – when the primary sources for water were
rainfall and rivers. Rainwater was collected – in barrels or cisterns
– and used for most daily functions. Farm ponds were created to
collect rainwater in areas where there was no river.
But river water is what most of the settlers looked for. The earliest
and largest settlements were along the banks of rivers. New York City
was founded on the Hudson River. Washington, DC, is along the Potomac.
Closer to home, we know Kansas City, St. Joseph, and White Cloud are
on the banks of the Missouri. The older the city, the more likely it
is to be near water.
Wells provide a substitute source of water, but we don’t often think
about the difficulty entailed in digging wells prior to the
development of more modern engineering equipment. We now use all kinds
of test equipment to determine the best place to drill, and then use
power equipment to push a pipe to the source of the water so we can
pump it up to the surface.
But what if you weren’t sure where the water was?
What if you had to dig the well by hand?
How deep would you dig before you gave up?
As often as we hear stories in the scriptures about people meeting at
town wells, it’s easy to forget that in much of the ancient world they
were really quite remarkable. They reflected a combination of careful
observation and determination to locate and then dig a well in the
arid environment of the Middle East.
Rivers are easy to find. Wells are not so obvious. So imagine the
surprise when Moses simply struck a rock and water flowed out of it
(Ex. 17:6)!
Partially in commemoration of that story, the people of Israel
gathered in tents during the festival of Succoth. A part of their
celebration included bringing water from the wells and pools and
cisterns and splashing it at the base of the altar. It was an offering
of a precious commodity, but it was also a reminder of the time when
God was able to cause water to flow out of the rock.
Every day, for seven days, they repeated the ritual. And on the last
day, “the great day,” they splashed two buckets of water on the altar
instead of one. Seeing that event, remembering the stories that were
being commemorated that week, Jesus offers an invitation. In words
reminiscent of Isaiah, he says, “Come to me you who are thirsty, and I
will quench your thirst” (Jn. 7:37; see Is. 55:1).
He turns the imagery around. Rather than thinking about water being
splashed on the rock, Jesus reminds them of the water that flows from
the rock. Rather than seeing the people making an offering to God, he
speaks of a gift God is making to us!
I have to confess to you, that this is the way I see and experience
the work of our Annual Conference. I know some pastors who dread our
time together; I also know some lay folks who think of it as a burden.
They see it as a time and a place when our precious commodities of
time and money are thrown against an altar in a different city.
But I have long seen it in terms Bishop Jones referred to when we
began this year, as a spiritual discipline, an exercise in holy
conferencing as we listen and learn and discern what God is doing in
our midst. When I go, I find myself receiving blessings when we meet
together.
For me, it’s a time of refreshment – especially through the worship
services and conversations taking place during the sessions of Annual
Conference. Often those conversations take place “at the edges” of the
conference during meals and in the parking lots. This year was no
exception to that – even though I spent most of Friday running to
Topeka for hospital visits.
Maybe it’s because I was looking for it, but I saw again how God’s
Spirit is at work among our churches throughout the Kansas East Annual
Conference.
Like you’ll hear our Lay Member tell you, I heard it in the tone of
the conversation; it was a civil debate, in which we often disagreed,
but never put one another down.
I also heard it in the reports of the new churches that are taking
root and sprouting. It was exciting to hear the story of people who
have never known the love of God finding it in the company of people
who call themselves United Methodist.
I recognized it in the sermons I heard and in the offerings we shared
during our time together. I saw it as one of the “preacher’s kids” was
baptized by the bishop in our closing worship service.
I don’t know if you know it or not, but in Israel, there are two major
lakes – both of which are fed by the same river. One is called the Sea
of Galilee; the other is the Dead Sea. (In today’s Israel, the Sea of
Galilee is drying up as farmers use the water for their irrigation
systems while the water of the Dead Sea is being reclaimed for
drinking with the remaining salts harvested and sold.) But in the days
of Jesus they were very different bodies of water; one was filled with
life. There were fish to be caught and water to quench their thirst.
The other, was filled with salt. Nothing grew there.
They are both fed by the same river. The only difference between the
two is that the Sea of Galilee allows water to flow in and out, while
the Dead Sea only receives water from the river. In much the same way,
we receive the love and the grace and the power of God. But if we
never let it flow out to bless those around us, we become stagnant and
stale and deadly.
Our keynote speaker at conference this year, Gil Rendle, told us about
a small town diner he once visited. It was like many small town
diners, like Gus’ here in Hiawatha. There are menus that clearly have
been used more than once. The plastic on some of them is starting to
crack. And clipped inside the menu, there is a sheet promoting the
daily special.
What he noticed about the daily special page was that it was also well
worn. It even had some coffee stains on it. The daily special was
meatloaf with mashed potatoes and a side of peas. Below that brief
description was a scripture verse, Hebrews 13:8b: “The same yesterday,
and today, and forever.”
When Jesus offers to quench our thirst, he says that “out of the
believer’s heart will flow rivers of living water” (Jn. 7:38). To keep
the water fresh, it must be able to flow. It’s why river water was
more appealing to the pioneers than cistern water. It’s also why many
of us prefer to take a shower rather than a bath.
Too often, however, we try to keep the goodness of God to ourselves.
We tend to live as if there is a limited amount of grace; we tend to
live with a scarcity mentality, rather than an attitude of
sufficiency.
Jesus offers us a different image, though. He suggests we can take
risks and both receive and share water – life giving water. He invites
us to receive the Holy Spirit so that we can bless others with the
gift we have received.
But that involves risk – the risk that the source of water will
eventually fail as well as the risk that the river flowing out of us
will be neglected or ignored and rather than adding value to life will
only make a muddy mess.
The temptation is to keep the water for ourselves. But doing so is no
different than receiving the water of the River Jordan and never
letting any flow out again – a process that results in a Dead Sea.
Jesus invites us to drink from the well that will never run dry. He
invites us to share what we receive so others may taste its sweetness.
And like every other invitation, we cannot control it. This is God’s
gift. It is for us to receive and for us to share – but not
necessarily for us to direct.
We may want to put a dam in the river; we may want to collect the
runoff in a cistern. But the only way to experience the blessings God
has in mind is to receive the gift of God the way the Sea of Galilee
receives water from the Jordan River – and that is to let the overflow
go back into the river.
In other words, we receive God’s love with open hearts; then we keep
our hearts open as we find ways to share that same gift with others.
The water of life comes from the rock of our salvation, the one who
gives freely so we can live life abundantly (Ps. 95:1, Jn. 10:10).
Thanks be to God.
Amen.