Breath
of God inspire us,
Renew
our faith
Restore
our vision
Revive
our love.
Breath
of God inspire us,
Repair
our broken-ness
Redeem
our situation.
Resurrect
our deadness
Breath
of God come,
Refresh
Redeem
Restore
us. Amen. (by David Adam)
My kids enjoy
watching the reality show, The Voice.
It’s on NBC and they love to hear all the singing and the competition to
find the one who will win the singing competition. There are teams and coaches (the coaches
being famous singers who help their team and their singers advance). The public votes, all to find the next
signing sensation, to find the one who has “the voice.”
Yesterday,
I had the pleasure of officiating at a wedding of the granddaughter of Judy
Ober. Amy & Nick heard the voice, it
was each other, and that voice of love has united them one to the other.
Today,
we hear the voice of Jesus, who said, “The Good Shepherd calls his own sheep by
name and leads them out. When he has brought out all his own, he goes ahead of
them, and the sheep follow him because they know his voice.”
The
voice is the Good Shepherd calling to us, his flock. I think of our stained glass
window.
Jesus
promised that his voice would be the one to guide us, for he is also the gate
for the sheep. “Whoever enters by me will be saved, and will come in and go out
and find pasture. The thief comes only to steal and kill and destroy. I came
that they may have life, and have it abundantly."
And
that is an important distinction – the voice that we hear, is it bringing us to
a place of abundant life or is it a voice that only wants to steal and kill and
destroy?
On
a friend’s Facebook page, this week, I noticed a picture he shared from a
church near him. On it, Satan was saying
“Your life is horrible” but the person was facing toward Jesus who said to her,
“Just focus on me.”
Satan,
the adversary, often is the one telling us our lives are worthless. But even
more so, I find the voice of lies, also telling us how we can have a good life,
by worrying only about ourselves and our needs, by fearing we don’t have enough. I think of the words from a Peter Gabriel
song:
I want to be
with you
I want to be
clear
But each time I
try
It's the voice I
hear
I hear that
voice again
I'm listening to
the conversation:
Judge and jury
in my head
It's coloring
everything
All we did and
said
And still I hear
that sharp tongue talking
Talking tangled
words
I can sense the
danger…
The
voice, the one we listen to in our heads and in our hearts, is the one who
leads us. Sometimes we are led astray like sheep, listening to another voice,
maybe talking tangled words. It is then we lose our moral and ethical way and
fear for what is to come, when we feel our footing slip beneath us as we try to
navigate all of the twists and turns of our lives, but even then “it is Christ’s
voice that can be heard above the noise and din of our lives if we listen for
it with hope, conviction and faith.” (Jay Cormier)
The
challenge for us is to listen, really listen for the voice of Jesus. It reminds me of a story I read:
Years ago, a theology department at a major university hosted a church leader from central Europe. The Soviet Union had just come apart and the pastor's country was emerging from a long dark night of oppression into the first light of freedom. At a dinner for the pastor, guests were full of questions about what was happening in Europe and the former Soviet bloc.The minister responded slowly and cautiously at first, measuring his words, weighing their risk, a man unaccustomed to candor among relative strangers. But as he gained confidence, he spoke of his church's struggle through hardship and persecution under the Communist regime.He told about the days under totalitarianism, how the church was officially tolerated but always undermined and repressed, how the clergy were always monitored by secret agents who had infiltrated their ranks."We would have a meeting about some matter of church business," he recalled, "knowing for certain that not everyone seated at the table could be trusted; some of the 'clergy' present were, in fact, government agents."The pastor paused for a moment and then added, "But even though these government spies were careful never to betray their true identities, we could always tell who they were.""But how?" someone asked. "The voice," he replied. 'The voice. Something in their voice would give them away." [Thomas G. Long, Whispering the Lyrics: Sermons for Lent and Easter.]
The
pastor and his community developed an instinct for discerning the true voice
from the false, the deceitful, the deceptive.
Every day so many voices shout at us, assault us, demand from us, seduce
us. They promise life, but they ultimately
do not bring what they promise. And so
we like that pastor must learn to listen to the true voice, the voice of God,
to the Good Shepherd who will lead us to abundant life.
As Thomas Merton put it, “Just remaining quiet in the presence of God, listening to Him, being attentive to Him, requires a lot of courage and know-how.”
If
we are tuned to the voice of Christ through silence and prayer and action –we
begin to discern the manipulations and falsehoods in the noise and begin to
hear Christ’s voice for us and his voice crying out to us from others.
As
we continue to live into Easter, the resurrection of Jesus and our new life, we
need to remember that the light still shines even in darkness, the voice still
speaks even when others drown it out.
The
challenge facing every disciple of Jesus is to listen for his voice in the
quiet of our hearts, in the center of our spirits, to hear the voice calling us
to abundant life. If we listen carefully
and faithfully, we can discern the voice of the Good Shepherd leading us through
the gate to his blessed sheepfold. Amen.
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