One of the
highlights of my week during the school year is the St. James Preschool chapel
service on Wednesday mornings. This past
week I told the Godly Play creation story to the kids. Some of you may be familiar with it. Part of the story goes like this:
“In the
beginning, in the beginning there was, well, in the beginning there wasn’t very
much. In the beginning there was
nothing. Except, perhaps, an enormous
smile; but there was no one there to see it.
Then, on the very first day, God gave us the gift of light.”
The story
continues from there, but you get the picture.
Cut to Wednesday night, and Maisie, from the Rabbit class, is getting
tucked into bed by her mother.
Maisie:
Good night, Mommy. I love you all the way to infinity and back.
Mommy: I
love you all the way past infinity and back.
Maisie:
Past infinity? But where does infinity go, Mommy?
Mommy: It
keeps going and never ends.
Maisie: Is
God before or after infinity?
Mommy:
That's a very good question, Maisie.
Long pause. Now, at this point, I’m quite certain Mommy
is beginning to break a sweat. But on
this night, at least, she’s let off the hook when Maisie finally says, “I think
I'll ask Father John...he'll know!”
If you think
this Sunday morning gig is challenging, try facing 30 three and four year olds
every week!
Jesus wasn’t
fooling around when he took a little child, held her in his arms and said to
his rather dense disciples, "Whoever
welcomes one such child in my name welcomes me, and whoever welcomes me welcomes
not me but the one who sent me." Jesus
wasn’t trying to be cute or sentimental.
Rather, he was illustrating the point that God doesn’t evaluate success
the way that we normally do. And he does
so in a rather astonishing way – by saying that God is like a little child.
If we want to be
close to God, we have to welcome the child – both real, live actual children,
and the child-like, dare I say, God-like, capacity that we all carry
within. If we want to be close to God,
we have to welcome the child.
I think the clue
to what Jesus is up to here comes from the immediate context of the story. Jesus has told his disciples, on more than
one occasion, that he is going to be betrayed, killed, and then rise again. They still don’t get it. They can’t get it, not yet, because it
doesn’t square with their definition of what God is like and therefore with
what God’s Messiah, Jesus, should be like.
For them, God is
large and in charge. God is the
guarantor of worldly success, blessing those who are good and punishing those
who are bad. Therefore, it follows that
God’s Messiah will be powerful and triumphant.
A Messiah who is condemned and dies isn’t much help. A Messiah like that is a scandal, a failure
and thus no Messiah at all.
But what if God
isn’t like that? What if God is more
like a little child, more like Maisie, more like what you and I aspire to be
like in our best moments?
We tend to think
of God as one who is remote and unaffected by the ebb and flow of life; an
unmoved mover who is literally above it all.
But what if God is more like a child – seemingly always underfoot, at
the center of it all, completely open and taking it all in. Such a God, however powerful, would also need
to be incredibly vulnerable and receptive.
Jesus understood that children, then as now, are the most vulnerable
among us. In welcoming them, we welcome
our own vulnerability and that of others.
We welcome the vulnerability of God.
We also tend to
think of God as one who is preoccupied with evaluating, comparing, rewarding,
and punishing. Such a God inspires fear
and perhaps, therefore, compliance, but also a fair bit of resentment and
resistance. We are always trying to
measure up to this God, and never quite making it. So, we either drop out of the competition
altogether, or else double down our efforts to be successful.
But what if God
is less concerned with measuring up to an ideal, than with exploring what is? Until we’ve socialized them into the
stress-filled, status preoccupied culture we’ve created, in which nothing
matters but success, children are completely creatures of the moment, the here
and now. They are fully present to their
experience and give themselves over to it without reservation. Try to tell a child that it is time to stop
doing whatever they are doing before they are ready and transition to whatever
is next and you’ll know what I mean.
Meltdown!
We are constantly
focused on what’s next, what we should be doing, what others can do better. Children are focused on this beautiful present
moment. It is enough, just as it
is. In fact, if we really perceived
reality as they do we would be stunned by the awesome wonder of it all. I’m not saying that children are
perfect. I’m saying they are awake,
operating at a level of wide open awareness that we have to work to narrow
down, focus, and prioritize. Their first
move is to wonder . . . “Is God before or after infinity?” Whereas our first move is to evaluate “How do
I answer this question correctly?” They
get excited! We get stressed!
In welcoming
children, we renew our capacity for awe before the sheer mystery of it all. We welcome the mystery of God, the Source and
End of life. And we don’t need to worry
about it. We just need to see it as it
is in all its wonder, and give ourselves – and others, including our children –
permission to enjoy it. Too often, we
are like the plumber, recently graduated from his apprenticeship, who was
staring intently at Niagra Falls.
Finally, he announced, “I think I can fix that.”
Life is not a
problem to be solved. It is a mystery to
be enjoyed. Welcome the child.
If we too often
imagine that God is distant and demanding, there also is a part of us that
believes that God is capricious. This is
evident in the behavior of the disciples, who were arguing among themselves
about which of them was the greatest.
When God is both demanding and capricious, one either seeks to be
obedient out of fear, or to bend the world to one’s own will out of a cynical
disregard of God and others. That
cynicism, too, is finally rooted in fear – the fear that God and others can not
be trusted.
People who are
consumed with getting ahead, with making the most of every advantage and
exploiting their privilege, are deeply insecure people. They are afraid, and so the struggle to be
the greatest, to be on top of the heap, is a misguided attempt to alleviate
their anxiety. It is an expression of
deep cynicism and distrust of God.
But what if God
does not exercise freedom arbitrarily?
What if God is limited in at least this respect: God is free only to love, because that is the
nature of God? Perhaps God is more like a child than a tyrant, for children are
incredibly unconstrained compared to adults in their freedom to give and
receive love.
Now, I’ve met
quite a few tyrannical three-year olds; I’m quite sure I was one. Theirs is an age appropriate egocentricity in
response to their developmental needs.
No, what I’m pointing to is that despite their terrifying dependency in
almost every respect, their capacity to love is remarkable: whether it is a
dog, a doll, a beloved blanket, or daddy.
Children love
freely, because they trust God’s love in a fundamental way. They are so quick to forgive our manifest
faults as adults charged with their care, because they literally can’t believe
that anyone would wish them harm. It is
too scary to for them to contemplate. It
requires a fair amount of trauma to turn their freedom into cynical
disregard. Children know intuitively
that they are beloved; the apple of God’s eye.
All too soon, life can disabuse them of this, at the cost of their true
nature.
One week, I was
unable to lead the Preschool chapel service, so Roger, the Preschool’s
director, substituted for me. Later, he
shared with me a conversation that one of the little girls had with her mother
when she came to pick her up that afternoon.
Her mother asked her how chapel was.
The little girl looked pensive for a moment and then said, “Well, God
wasn’t there, but Roger was.”
Here is a child
not yet consumed with cynicism, for whom priesthood can still serve as an icon
of God’s loving presence. We all share
in this priesthood by virtue of our baptism.
We are all called to be free to love, to be transparent to God. When we are free in this way, without
insecurity or cynicism, we become far more concerned with how to love in any
given situation, than with how to gain some competitive advantage. In those moments, we welcome the child. We welcome God the Child.
Jesus invites us
to welcome the child, to reimagine God as mindful presence, as wonder-evoking
mystery, as unconstrained love. He
invites us to remember who we were created to become. Amen.