"The Incredulity of Saint Thomas," Carravagio |
Blessed are those who
have not seen and yet have come to believe.
John 20:29
I know that some of you are musicians or artists. You play an instrument, draw calligraphy, paint,
dance. How many of you believed you
could play a Bach concerto the first time you touched a piano key? How many of you believed you could dance the
role of the black swan after your first ballet class?
No one becomes an accomplished artist overnight. You come to believe you can do these
things. It requires a lot of practice
and commitment. Now, you just do
them. But the music or the brush stroke
or the body movement begins as something separate from us, unfamiliar, maybe
almost impossible to grasp. Slowly, over
time, you come to entrust yourselves to the creative process, to give yourselves
over to it.
You begin by practicing the art, until eventually the art
expresses itself through you. You become
united with the creative process. You no
longer are separate, an outside observer looking in. You have come to believe that you are an artist.
Now, we can easily recognize this same process at work in
many dimensions of life: from golf to
medicine, from tennis to writing. We
always begin at the beginning: doubtful of our ability, unsure of our
commitment, wondering what difference it will make in our life. Some of us know, however, from our own
experience the difference between playing golf and being a golfer or playing
the piano and being a pianist. And when
we are really cookin’, we know the difference between being a dancer and being
the dance.
When we give ourselves to something or someone with our
whole heart, and commit to practice those things that bring us closer to
realizing our union with that thing or person, it changes us. We take on a new identity and see ourselves, and
the world, differently.
Whatever the art or craft may be, if we really want to be
transformed by our engagement with it, we need three things: a teacher, a discipline of practice, and a
community that supports us in that discipline.
The Suzuki Music Program that meets here at St. James is a good
example.
Ed Wilcox is a master teacher of the Suzuki method; he is a
well-formed disciple of the Japanese violinist, Shin’ichi Suzuki, who founded
the Suzuki school. Ed is, if you will,
filled with the spirit of Suzuki. The
students follow a strict regimen of practicing the violin on their own,
attending classes with Ed, and performing in concerts with others. In addition, Ed has worked to create a
community of families who support one another so that their children can move
from playing the violin to being violinists in the way of Suzuki.
The same is true of religion. If we wish to be spiritually transformed, to come
to believe that we are united with Christ, we need a teacher, a discipline of
practice, and a community that supports us in that practice. We see all three elements at work in the
story of Thomas that we heard today. Thomas
shows us the process of coming to believe.
For Christians it is Jesus, of course, who is the founder,
the teacher whose spirit fills all the other teachers of the way of Jesus. Jesus is our Shin’ichi Suzuki, if you will. But notice what the risen Jesus does in his
encounter with his disciples. He
breathes his spirit on them and sends them to carry out his work in the
world. He provides us with the teachers
that we need to follow his way.
I don’t know why it is that we are more than willing to
accept that we need someone to teach us math, or ballet, or how to hit a
baseball, but we think we can figure things out for ourselves when it comes to
religion. We need a teacher. We need the examples of people who are filled
with the spirit of Jesus, who have practiced his way with discipline and
commitment. They show us the way, until
we can walk the path ourselves.
Thomas quickly grasps this.
Some have thought him bad for insisting on experiencing the risen Jesus
for himself, but it seems to me that he understood something important: no one
can practice our religion for us. Their
teaching and example point us in the right direction, but we have to walk the
path ourselves. We have to observe those practices that support our own
encounter with the living Christ, our union with Christ.
Your spouse can’t do your worshipping, your meditating, and
your volunteer work for you. Your
children can’t study the Scriptures, work for justice, or practice forgiveness
for you. We have to do the hard work of
preparing ourselves to seek and service Christ in our neighbor; to become
Christ for our neighbor. Just as no one
can do our suffering for us, no one can experience our salvation for us.
But notice that Jesus appears to Thomas when he is in the
company of others. This is true of
almost all of the stories of Jesus appearing to his disciples – he usually appears
to them when two or three or more are gathered together. So while we have to walk the path ourselves,
we do not have to do it alone.
In fact, we cannot.
We need the prayers, the generosity, and support of others along the
way; sometimes they push or pull us along, sometimes they carry us, sometimes
they simply walk beside us. Without
them, our courage and our dedication would flag. Without them, would Thomas have come to
believe?
Recently, Mary Balmana was sharing with a small group of us
about how people respond when a loved one dies in Filipino culture. For the first forty days after someone dies –
equivalent to the forty days that the risen Jesus appeared to his disciples
before his ascension – the family and friends engage in a practice of prayerful
attention, waiting for the spirit of the deceased to appear to them. Often, the appearance happens at night,
perhaps in a dream. At the end of the
forty days, the family and friends gather for a feast and joyfully share their
experiences of the resurrection life of the deceased.
It seems to me that this is always the work of the
church. We gather together to support
one another in the practice of prayerful attention to the ways that Jesus, our
beloved brother and teacher, continues to appear in our midst. Following his way is difficult. It is not free from suffering. It requires a lot of hard work. But the joy of the new life that opens up for
us when we follow his way – a life of peace, of compassion, of forgiveness, of
service – transcends even death.
Religion is hard work.
Whoever said it would be easy? It
requires a teacher, a dedicated practice, and a whole community of
support. But like Thomas, if we are
willing to follow the path, we too, will move from doubt to trust; from
self-preoccupation to service to others; from isolation to community. We, too, will be changed. Eventually, we will not just be playing
church.
We will become Christ.
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