Homily: 3rd Sunday of Lent – Cycle A
In the summer of 2009 I was in
Guatemala studying Spanish and immersing myself in Hispanic culture. There were students from many walks of life studying
Spanish alongside me at the school. A
couple of students were, literally, a couple: a husband and wife pair named Kris
and DiDi. Kris worked for Lipscomb
University in Tennessee as a teacher in Engineering Technology and every year,
he would arrange a trip for his students to Central America so that they could
apply their studies to a practical problem: in this case, capturing fresh water
from mountain springs and transporting it to villages so that the people would
have clean water with which to drink and cook.
Kris and DiDi were not on one of these
trips that summer, but were studying Spanish to make it easier for Kris to make
these trips in the future. Nonetheless,
Kris was taking the opportunity to explore potential project sites for the
future. I expressed an interest in
visiting one of these sites with them and they were gracious enough to invite
me along on one of their trips. This
particular trip was to the northcentral part of Guatemala, near the city of
Coban.
While there, our local guide, Gabriel,
explained some of the challenges in securing project sites. He said that there were a couple of potential
springs that were on a property that we weren’t able to access. We would have to pass through certain pieces
of property and the owners wouldn’t give us permission to do so. He said that there were often fights between
the owners and the surrounding villagers as the owner would often cut-off
access to the road by locking a gate and would hire an armed guard to keep
people out. I remember clearly how
Gabriel remarked that, when faced with such adversity, people’s ugliest side
tended to show.
But it’s true, isn’t it? That when we are most stressed (and what is
more stressful than worrying about whether you will have food, shelter, or
clean water to drink?) we tend to get very defensive and we begin to treat
those around us more like our enemies than our neighbors. All of our good upbringing can sometimes go
out the window, it seems, when adversity sets in and our basic needs are
threatened.
This fact was on display in today’s
first reading. In spite of all that God
had done for the Israelites—in spite of all of the powerful signs he had worked
while they were slaves in Egypt and when he led them out of Egypt—as soon as
they run out of a certain necessity on their way to the land in which God
promised to settle them, they begin to grumble against God. No, the powerful miracles that God worked did
not solidify in them an unbreakable trust in God. Rather, when faced with adversity, instead of
trusting in God’s care and making acts of faith that God would provide for them
in their need, they gave into their fear and began to verbally attack Moses,
accusing him of leading them out into the desert to die.
Moses, on his part, gives in to fear, as well. Instead of assuring the people that God would provide and then turning and asking God for a sign, Moses immediately turns and cries out to God to be saved from their violent threats against him. God, of course, provided a miraculous flow of water to satisfy their worldly thirst, but the damage had been done. So much so that they named the place, not for the miraculous flow of water, but for the doubting and testing of God that took place there. The Scriptures even record the question that was on their lips in this time of adversity: “Is the Lord in our midst or not?” Adversity, it seems, caused them to forget even the most powerful works of God and in their fear, they turned against him.
Moses, on his part, gives in to fear, as well. Instead of assuring the people that God would provide and then turning and asking God for a sign, Moses immediately turns and cries out to God to be saved from their violent threats against him. God, of course, provided a miraculous flow of water to satisfy their worldly thirst, but the damage had been done. So much so that they named the place, not for the miraculous flow of water, but for the doubting and testing of God that took place there. The Scriptures even record the question that was on their lips in this time of adversity: “Is the Lord in our midst or not?” Adversity, it seems, caused them to forget even the most powerful works of God and in their fear, they turned against him.
A few millennia later, we can look
back and ask, “After all that God had done for them, how could they fall into
fear like that?” The reality is,
however, that we often do the same. Even
though we enjoy so many advantages in our lives—advantages for which, perhaps,
we regularly take time to give thanks to God—when adversity hits, we suddenly
forget how God has provided for us and we assume, rather, that he has abandoned
us. Perhaps we lose our job (or maybe
our house… or maybe both), or a relationship disintegrates, or a tragedy takes
the life of one of our loved ones, or maybe even a combination of these things…
All of these things threaten our most basic necessities and so cause us to
experience great anxiety and stress. And
instead of turning to God and making acts of faith that the one who has always
provided for us will continue to provide for us, we rather turn against God: perhaps
even asking ourselves “Is the Lord in our midst or not?” Adversity, it seems, causes us, too, to
forget even the most powerful works of God.
In our Gospel reading, however, God
gives us a definitive answer to our question in adversity. The Samaritan woman comes to the well. Why?
Because she’s thirsty of course.
There, at an obscure time of the day when she didn’t think that she’d
encounter anyone, she meets our Lord and he makes a simple request: “Give me a
drink.” Over the centuries many a
scholar and many a preacher has taken these words of the Lord and interpreted
them to mean that our Lord was really expressing his thirst for her salvation;
and this is a beautiful interpretation that I wouldn’t dare deny to be
true. But today I want us to hear these
words in the context of accompaniment—as an answer, that is, to our question in
adversity: “Is the Lord in our midst or not?”
In this exchange with the Samaritan woman, our Lord reveals himself as
the Christ; but he first reveals himself to her as one who thirsts with
her. In this way, when he reveals
himself as the Christ, he then also reveals himself as Emmanuel—that is, God with us:
thus, definitively answering the question “Is the Lord in our midst or not?”
with “Yes. Here I am.” As we heard, from this revelation, the woman no
longer sought to fill her jar, but rather left it to go tell all of her fellow
townspeople this incredibly good news.
In our own lives, how often do we
overlook our Lord in our midst because, instead of looking for him in our
adversity with us, we are trying to find him outside of it? We’ve stumbled and fallen into a deep well
and the whole time we are looking up and crying out “Lord, why aren’t you here
to help me?”, when often all we need to do is look to our right or our left to
see that he is right there at the bottom of the well with us. We think that, because we fell in the well
that he was not with us and we forget that he has always revealed himself to be
Emmanuel—God with us. We think, “He
couldn’t possibly be here in this mess with me”, completely forgetting that this
is exactly what he decided to do when he became one of us, in the flesh.
My brothers and sisters, God does not
stand far off from us while we are suffering adversity. No, he is with us in our adversity and,
perhaps, much to our chagrin, he is not always with us to take the adversity
away! Rather, he is with us to remind us
that none of us have been abandoned by him, even when, by all appearances and according
to worldly standards, it appears to be so.
This is because faith was never meant to be a force field to shield us
from adversity, but rather an inner strength to trust that God—the all-powerful
God who, in one word, could wipe the whole universe from existence—has come to
us, is in our midst, and remains with us, and that, therefore, we have nothing
to fear: not even the complete loss of our most basic necessities.
Back in 2009, among the many things
that struck me about the adversity with which the people in those small
villages lived, I remember noticing that in every house into which I walked,
there was a little altar to God: a reminder that, in their adversity, the Lord
was in their midst. By our presence and,
I expect, by the work that Kris would eventually accomplish in their villages,
I pray that they also knew that God’s merciful love was leading them through
it.
My brothers and sisters, as we
continue this Lenten journey towards Easter, let us remember that, in so many
ways, our Lord Jesus is truly in our midst—not only thirsting with us, but also
longing to slake our thirst with the living waters that flow from his heart—so
that, turning away from sin, we may be renewed and ready to rejoice whole-heartedly
when Easter comes: a joy that we taste even now here in this Holy Eucharist.
Given
at All Saints Parish: Logansport, IN – March 19th, 2017
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