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"Wrestling With God" Sept 1st, 2002

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Prayer:
May only truth be spoken and only truth be heard, O God.
This is our prayer in Christ. AMEN

"Soul is made by grappling with ultimate things: with one's own nature, with one's kin, and with God."
That's Peter Pitzele's observation in his book "Our Fathers' Wells" after studying the various Genesis myths, and especially the story of Jacob wrestling with the Holy One at the ford of the river Jabbok.

If Pitzele's observation is right, then this may account for the scarcity of soul in our time. Our generation spends too much time being entertained and amusing ourselves, seeking distractions, being consumed by things, or too much time just working.
The result is that souls in our time tend to be stunted and the human spirit, hollow. That's certainly where Jacob was.

Last week, you remember, Jacob left Beth-el and the heavenly ladder dream behind, in order hurry out of his isolation to Haran, to his mother's ancestral home. He was seeking sanctuary from the murderous anger of his brother Esau.

In Haran, Jacob makes a contract with his uncle Laban. In exchange for seven plus seven years of hard work and a little acquisitive treachery he will be allowed to marry Laban's two daughters: Leah and Rachel.
Family values in the early biblical myths have little to do with monogamy, but much to do with building up the clan and ensuring next generations.

Between his two wives, Leah & Rachel and their two servant women, Bilhah and Zilpah, Jacob sires 12 sons and at least one daughter. He is creating his own dynasty.

Before too long the uncle-father-in-law household is getting to crowded for both of these cunning and competitive men and their families.
Jacob decides it is time to take his brood and servants and workers and flocks back to Canaan - the land of promise.

But at the best of times, going back can be a challenge.
There are hurdles to overcome. There is unfinished business to attend to. Debts outstanding. Deep, old wounds to heal. Sometimes we just want to keep walking away from those old feelings and hurts. But we also know they keep surfacing at awkward moments, demanding resolution.

Even after decades of distance, Jacob can't forget the cunning and callous ways he robbed his elder twin brother Esau of his birthright and patriarchal blessing.
Mother Rebekah and Father Isaac are dead, so there is no way of resolving the way he tricked the blind Isaac into giving Esau's blessing to Jacob.

As far as his parents are concerned, it's too late for Jacob.
I suspect that not a few of us carry with us some unfinished business with our parents. For those whose parents are still living, this may be a good time to deal with it:
some conflict we wish we had concluded with an embrace and forgiving words; some self-disclosure that would have resulted in deeper mutual understanding; some reminiscing that would have opened up deeper joy in our relationship.

For Jacob, the unfinished business with Isaac and Rebekah will have to keep. But brother Esau - that's another matter altogether. He's alive. But Jacob doesn't know what has happened to the murderous thoughts.

So Jacob decides to test the waters. He sends a messenger with the news: I am coming home.
Before long, the messenger comes back reporting that Esau is on the way to meet Jacob and with an entourage of +400.

Are they warriors, primed for battle and slaughter?
Anxiety grows in Jacob's heart.
He is exceedingly afraid and very distressed.
Is this the beginning of the end for him and his family?
But what about God's promise that I and my families will be a blessing to the nations?
Does that just disappear in the shifting sands? What am I to make of this?

Jacob works on his contingency plans. He raises a quick prayer to the God who promised to be with him and his family into succeeding generations and reminds God of the obligations of promises made.
It's a typical urgent foxhole prayer, we know all too well:
God I'm in distress. Help.
But Jacob's real energy and efforts go elsewhere.

Known for his cunning and shrewd ways, Jacob organizes a huge gift of goats and camels and cows and donkeys for Esau. Is it a gift? or is it a bribe?
We know from court news here in BC this past week how hard it can be at times to distinguish between the two. We'll never know whether Jacob's offering was intended as gift or as bribe, but knowing how Jacob operates, we have our hunches.

For the meeting with Esau, Jacob prepares a security plan for his large family. Women and children go first - the Bilhah and Zilpah and their children, Leah and hers, then the favourite Rachel and her son.
He sends them across the river. That leaves Jacob alone. Nothing to distract him. Nothing to pay attention to.
All alone yet again.

Last time being alone gave rise to a dream and a covenant.
This time we find the more mature Jacob absorbed into
"the dark night of the soul."
Jacob goes into the night and begins wrestling - deeply, profoundly,
wrestling with … an angel, a human, a spirit - yes, all that.

Is this God, we ask, and we understand when Jacobs calls this place Peniel in Hebrew -- "the Face of God" in English - for even if this Other cannot be fully discerned, here Jacob encounters the living God.

We understand about those dark nights of the soul. Dark nights of the soul are truly human experiences.

Pierre Trudeau called it his nighttime walk in the snow on the day before retiring as Prime Minister. We'll have to wait for Jean Chretien's biography perhaps to know whether he experienced a similar nighttime of struggle before his decision.
We can imagine that the parents of Christina Huckvale and Christopher Markoff lost near Kitimat are having their darkest nights.
And people falsely accused or those abused or those wrestling with vocational issues -
Generals on the eve of a battle have to confront all their doubts and fears.
In Shakespeare's drama Henry V currently being performed at the Bard on the Beach, we hear King Henry anguishing over the decision to do battle against the much superior French army at Agincourt. In the struggle and prayer he comes to peace in his relationship with God and resolves to attack. Inspite of the odds, the English forces are given victory.

Would that we could sense some more of that anguished wrestling in the White House and Pentagon as American leaders blithely drag the world into yet another immoral, illegal, and potentially catastrophic war with Iraq.

Jacob - and all who follow him into the dark lonely night of the soul - struggle with the most profound issues that shape life. The questions come to us from deep within:
Who am I? Whose am I? How will I survive? What am I called to do? How am I to be with others?

The struggle is demanding and hard. We remember Jesus in the garden of Gethsemane before he was sold out. The anguish and the pain was palpable as he wrestled with God over his destiny.

We need to hear about the struggle as a caution.
If we think that our lives - personal or congregational - can be transformed without sweat, blood, and tears,
if we think that we can entertain ourselves into new faithfulness,
then we are really fooling ourselves.
If we presume that our congregation will just drift into new life, we are misguided.
And I don't think we as a congregation have done with the wrestling needed to discern where God is leading us.

Wrestling with God is an awesome activity. In this image of wrestlers, we are both opponent and lover. In the struggle we recognize the mysterious, wholly Other, who challenges and demands, but who is also the Other of passionate embrace.

Preachers who are serious about their craft go through this struggle in greater or lesser ways everytime they dare to speak a Word from God. The divine mystery is never easily revealed and is usually disclosed only in the grappling.

The living God does not easily give up the mystery of being to us mortals. When Jacob asks "What is your name?" He gets no answer. In scripture, the name of God remains impenetrable mystery, but the heart of God is disclosed with blessing and as steadfast love.

The struggle exacts a high price. Jacob wrestles as if his life depends on it. In fact, it does!
At dawn the wrestling must end. It comes to a decisive end as the Other wounds Jacob, leaving him marked and infirm.
Our text says his hip was wounded. But the Hebrew word "yarekh" can also mean loins, his guts, the place where the "fire in the belly" burns, where his passions are deepest.

He is fundamentally touched and is given a new name: Israel - God wrestler; the one who strives with God.
But Jacob successfully elicits the blessing he has so long been craving and seeking. God's blessing has finally come to him - to his deepest mature self.

With the blessing and newfound confidence Jacob is free to take the next step.
Jacob finally has the courage and the internal strength to face his brother.
The brothers throw themselves at each other in tear-filled embrace. They are reconciled and at peace - time for celebration and feasting.
They don't go back to living in the parental home, things are too far along for that. Jacob decides to keep a little distance. It will help the brothers maintain the peace, just as fences make good neighbours.

Most of us don't seek out opportunities to wrestle with God.
In fact there is, I believe, a common conspiracy in our culture to prevent that profound engagement with the deepest and the highest. The culture wants us to avoid the encounter with the living God.

But people of faith know that running away from the struggle leads to superficial living and decreased humanity.

When we don't enter into the human-divine struggle, we act as though we have nothing to regret, nothing to confess, nothing to leave behind - we become arrogant and self-sufficient.

Entering into the struggle is risky and costly. It requires change in our lives - Changes that can save creation, that can redeem the world's hungry and poor, and can challenge those who have lost their way to God.

"Soul is made by grappling with ultimate things."
May the blessing of the living mysterious God fill our lives with the gift of Christ.
Thanks be to God. AMEN.

With thanks to Peter Pitzele, "Our Father's Wells", Harper Collins, 1995. Ch. 12

 

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