Isaiah
62:1-5
I want to have a
little fun this morning, because church ought to be fun, right? I
want to give you a list of names, and you tell me what they hold in
common, and we'll see where it goes from there:
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Muhammad Ali
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Kareem Abdul-Jabbar
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Ahmad Rashad
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George Burns
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John Denver
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Elton John
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Fred Astaire
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Sojourner Truth
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Madonna
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Pope Benedict
XVI
They are all people
who changed their names. Now, tell me what they changed it from?
Last week, I
mentioned the fact that my mother changed her middle name, late in life,
from Joyce to Joy, to reflect a reality that she felt in her
spirit. I changed my name when I was married, as some men
do. I took my wife's maiden name, if you note in the bulletin,
whenever I print my name formally, there's an extra initial -- E.H.
The "H" stands for Hershelman, my wife's maiden name. We
decided not to hyphenate it because I didn't want to go through life
spelling Hershelman-Bryant, or put that upon my children. But I
wanted to reflect that new reality that we were married, that I felt
that represented.
People change their
names, often, to reflect some kind of change in their life, some new
reality. And in many religious traditions, it is expected that
when you become a convert in that tradition, you will take a name that
is part of that tradition. And hence, Steven Demedre Georgiou
changed his name to Yosuf Islam when he converted to Islam. But
the trivia question is: what did he change it from? Cat
Stevens. So he changed his name twice.
Names, of course, are
very significant in the Bible. Many of the very prominent Biblical
characters we know and love are people who changed their names at that
significant moment in their lives that represented their new
identity. And hence, Abram became Abraham. Sarai became
Sarah, Abraham and Sarah called by God to establish a new nation.
After struggling all night with God, Jacob was renamed Israel.
Some say the name Israel means 'one who struggles with God'. Simon
became Peter, representing Petra, rock, 'upon this rock I will build my
church'. Saul became Paul on the road to Damascus in that
conversion experience.
Changing ones name,
then, reflects a new reality, a new identity.
A little over 500
years before the birth of Jesus, Persia defeated Babylonia, an event
that was hugely significant for Biblical history, not to mention modern
history, given the fact that those two countries are now, today, Iran
and Iraq. But that's another story, another sermon I won't get
into. In any event, ancient Israel owes its existence to Cyrus of
Persia, who freed the Jews living in exile in Babylonia. And when
they returned, however, to their beloved homeland, to the promised land,
they discovered that there was enormous hard work to be done to rebuild
their homes, to rebuild the cities, to rebuild the nation. Much
harder than any had anticipated in that joyous return.
And so the prophet
laments in the 64th chapter of Isaiah: "Your holy cities have
become a wilderness. Zion has become a wilderness. Jerusalem
a desolation. Our holy and beautiful house, where our ancestors
praised you, has been burnt by fire and all our pleasant places have
become ruins".
It is in this context
of ruin and desolation, of the despair and depression of the people (at
the end of the 6th century, beginning of the 5th century before our
common era [BCE]), when this anonymous prophet (whom we now find in the
last 11 chapters of Isaiah, with Isaiah being a prophet in the 8th
century BCE) speaks of the original audacity of hope, to borrow a title
from Senator Obama. And so we here this then in the 62nd chapter
of Isaiah, our text for this morning:
For
Zion’s sake I will not keep silent,
and for Jerusalem’s sake I will not rest,
until her vindication shines out like the dawn,
and her salvation like a burning torch.
2The nations shall see your vindication,
and all the kings your glory;
and you shall be called by a new name
that the mouth of the Lord
will give.
3You shall be a crown of beauty in the hand of
the Lord,
and a royal diadem in the hand of your God.
4You shall no more be termed Forsaken,
and your land shall no more be termed Desolate;
but you shall be called My Delight Is in Her,
and your land Married;
for the Lord delights in you,
and your land shall be married.
5For as a young man marries a young woman,
so shall your builder marry you,
and as the bridegroom rejoices over the bride,
so shall your God rejoice over you.
What is your
name? Have you too been called forsaken, desolate? Do others
call you angry, bitter? Are you known as 'different',
insignificant, cheap? What name do you carry that you would like
God to change?
A great Disciple
preacher Fred Craddock tells a wonderful story about a time when he and
his wife were vacationing, I think it was in the Ozarks. They
wanted to get away, went to a small community and stopped for a meal at
a restaurant for a nice quiet time together. Sat down, and an
elderly gentleman came in and began going around table to table to
table, visiting with people he had known, and introducing himself to
people he did not know, sort of a one person welcoming committee in the
community. And Fred was thinking, I'm trying to get away from
people, and now I'm going to have to visit with some stranger. And
sure enough, he comes over, sits down at their table, introduces
himself: "I'm Ben Hooper". And Fred thinks, hmmm,
Ben Hooper, name is familiar to me, he grew up in the South, for some
reason that name rang a bell, but he wasn't sure why. And Ben,
visiting with Fred and his wife, learned that Fred was a preacher.
And so he shared with him this story about preachers.
He said when he was
born, just on the other side of these mountains, his mother was not
married. They had a name for illegitimate children in those
days. A name which he frequently heard, of which other children
called him. Sometimes children aren't that nice, but they
learn that from their parents. He learned from those kids to stay
by himself, to eat by himself at lunch, to play by himself at recess,
because he didn't like hearing that name. There was a new preacher
that came to town when he was about the age of 12. He heard about
this preacher, known for his rhetorical skill, and so he wanted to go
check it out. The problem was, his mother was not welcome in that
church. He was not welcome in that church. So he decided he
would sneak in late, after the service started. And that he would
leave early. That way, he wouldn't have to face anyone, wouldn't
have to hear that name.
Well, he got caught
up in the service, and he forgot to leave. And before he knew it,
the service ended and everyone stood up, and there he was,
trapped. And so he didn't look at anyone, he just tried to shuffle
out quietly, and a big hand grabbed him by the shoulder, and spun him
around, and there he was face to face with the preacher. Who said
to him: "Who's boy are you? Who are you, son? I
know who you are, I know who's son you are". And his heart
sank, and he thought, here it goes, I'm going to be shamed in the
presence of all these people, I'm going to be kicked out of
church. And the preacher said: "I know you because of the
family resemblance. You are a child of God! That's quite an
inheritance, son". He put his arm around him and ushered him
out the door and said: "Now, go and claim it".
The boy became a
man. He told Fred and his wife, and said, "That statement
literally changed my life". And then Fred remembered.
Ben Hooper, illegitimate son of Tennessee, twice elected Governor of the
state. Made good.
Do you know your
name? No longer shall you be called forsaken, says the prophet,
but you shall be called My Delight. Why? Because you are a
child of God. You are called as a disciple of Christ. In
Jesus, we have been given a new identity, a new life. But note the
prophet is not speaking to individuals, he reminds them not just who
they are as persons, but of who they are as a nation, as a people.
Tomorrow, we
celebrate Martin Luther King's birthday, a big community celebration at
Northwest Christian College hosting that for the community, with a
speaker, a well-known associate of Dr. King's. I remember 9 or 10
years ago, when we had another associate of Dr. King's, Reverend James
Lawson, who is a Methodist Pastor. He was the one who organized
many of the marches and other actions during the civil rights
movement. Reverend Lawson reminded us at that occasion 9 or 10
years ago that our nation is unique because it is not founded on the
basis of ethnic, racial, or religious identity, as is the case with so
many other nations. But rather, it is founded on the basis of an
idea. That idea that we are all created equal, that all have been
given certain inalienable rights that cannot be taken away. Life,
liberty, and the pursuit of happiness. And therein lies our
greatness. Not our wealth. Not our might. But our
commitment to that concept. So it doesn't matter if you're
African-American, or European-American, or Asian-American, or Native
American, or Irish-American, we are all created equal.
And the struggle for
that idea, to establish liberty and justice for all in this land did not
end in 1776. It had only just begun, and continues on to this
day. Reverend Lawson told us there's a growing spiritual crises
that is a cancer in the soul of our nation. The result of
worshiping wealth without work. Of honoring science without
humanity. Of practicing politics without principle. And to
restore our nation's health and identity, he called us to go back to
those ideals of our founding fathers. And the religious principles
of our faiths, for the social order that we seek, and the Biblical
vision of the kingdom of God that calls us to live our lives in harmony
with the divine will of the universe.
When the prophet
announced that new name for Jerusalem, in the midst of that desolation
and ruin, it was more than just wishful thinking. In that name,
given by God, was the creative word of God that brings order out of
chaos. That brings life out of death. The new name, given by
God, marked a new beginning for the nation, new life, new hope for the
people.
Your name, the
prophet said, shall no longer be Desolate. Your name shall be
Married.
Now I know modern
images of 'Married' are not the same as they used to be. You watch
the sitcoms, they're making fun of it all the time. So it may not
have the same impact that it did back then. But I would hope, that
it is still a positive thing, a good thing. Witnessed by the 3,000
same-sex couples in our state that sought that name when it became,
briefly, legal for them to do so. I have an editorial
that will appear in tomorrow's paper on that topic, so I won't go
more into that.
In ancient societies,
especially in Hebrew society, to be single was a curse. And if you
had the misfortune of being female, it meant a life of
destitution. Hence, to be transformed from such desolation to a
new life was like being married. For us, we might think of it as
winning the lottery. Like being named the next American
Idol. Or whatever that might be for you.
So what is our
name? What name describes us as God intends us to be? Martin
Luther King's vision, which I think we can say is really God's vision
given to Dr. King, his vision for our nation, was what he called
"the beloved community".
The beloved community
is a place and a people who honor human life as the organizing principle
of our society, rather than wealth and property. Beloved community
is a people who place being above owning. Who put right before
might. Who choose service above sales. Who value jobs over
jails. Who seek a hand-up, rather than a hand-out.
That's the beloved
community we seek to create as a people. But how are we going to
do that? I would suggest to you it has to begin right here.
Jesus said to his followers: "You are a light to the
world". Here in the heart of Eugene, the beloved community
starts with us. The beloved community is more than a possibility
of a future dream, it is a reality of Christian community when we reach
out to embrace those different from us as siblings in the family of
God. The beloved community becomes a reality when we see Christ in
the 'least of these' in our midst.
It was 23 degrees
this morning when, according to a temperature gauge in my car, it was
still dark outside, and there was Papi, standing at the corner of 7th
and Jefferson, across from a Starbucks, with his sign wishing people a
happy day. And I couldn't drive by. So I bought Papi a cup
of coffee at Starbucks, and I learned that Papi is bi-polar, living
without his medication, I suspect not by choice. He shared with me
that since he gave up the bottle, the caffeine has become his drug of
choice, so he really appreciated having that morning cup of coffee (I
suspect there are a few others here who would say 'Amen'). He said
he doesn't mind getting up early, because being bi-polar, he's manic
most of the time anyway, and he has to get there, to that corner, early,
because of the stiff competition for that corner. So he's the
first one there to claim it so early in the morning. He said he
works until noon, and he has been blessed, because three out of the last
five nights, he has earned enough to get a hotel room. And I
thought of two of the five, when I drove by, and how cold it was, and I
felt ashamed.
The beloved community
becomes a reality when we listen for God's word on our hearts and we
share God's compassion for those in need. The beloved community
becomes a reality when equality is not an ideal an admire, but it is a
value we practice. And we see people, as Martin Luther King said,
not by the color of their skin but by the content of their
character. One of the reasons we are pleased to host the interfaith
service is that this house might be a house of prayer for all
peoples. The beloved community becomes a reality when we refuse to
remain silent in the face of injustice, and we are not afraid to speak
truth to power and to meet hate with love.
The beloved community
is when we claim the name that Christ has given to us. You are a
child of God. That is quite an inheritance. Go, and claim
it.