A
Sermon Based Upon Isaiah 11: 1-10
By
Rev. Dr. Charles J. Tomlin, DMin
Flat
Rock-Zion Baptist Partnership
Sunday, Advent B, December 21, 2014
“On that day the root of Jesse shall stand as a
signal to the peoples; the nations shall inquire of him, and his dwelling shall
be glorious. (Isa 11:10 NRS)
You’d better check your list twice, there’s only a couple more days of
shopping left until Christmas. Aren’t
you glad?
A few days before Christmas two men in Florida decided to go sailing
while their wives went Christmas shopping.
While they were out sailing a terrible storm arose. It was all they could do to keep their boat
under control. As they maneuvered their
way back to land, their boat became grounded on a sandbar. They had to jump
overboard and push with all their might trying to get the boat into deeper
water.
While they were doing this, the wind was blowing, the waves were rushing
upon them and they were soaking wet, knee deep in mud. One of the guys looked
at his buddy and said, “You know, it sure beats shopping!”
We all have
visions of what Christmas should look like.
Think for a moment, about some of the most popular ones. “I’m
dreaming of a White Christmas.”
What about that tear jerker; “I’ll
Be Home for Christmas.” Then
there’s the romantic one of “Chestnuts
Roasting on an Open Fire”. Everybody
has their own personal vision of what Christmas should be. Few children today have ‘visions of sugar plums dancing in their head’, but I’m sure
something is dancing up there, especially this week. It’s almost Christmas!
What is your
vision of the perfect Christmas? The
older we are, the simpler the vision gets, but sometimes, the harder the orders
are to fill. “I just want all the
family to come home”, but now, they have
their own lives.” Another says, “I would like to have good health,” but that
too could contradict this moment. Dreams of peace and hope can get even more complicated. Maybe
there’s been a situation at work, a separation in your relationships, or maybe
life hasn’t worked out as you’d hoped. We
all have our wants, our wishes, our dreams, our hopes and our prayers for
Christmas. Music, poetry and art, represent
some of our dreams. Who hasn’t received
a beautiful ‘vision’ of Christmas, only to sigh and wish it could be so. Even the greeting “Merry Christmas” is a
vision and a hope of what Christmas could be, but unfortunately, at least for
some, it isn’t so “Merry!” It’s just
wishful thinking.
Today, I’m
not taking anything for granted. We are
getting very close to Christmas, so I want to talk about the big vision---the very
big vision of what could be, and should be, but still isn’t. It includes, but goes back even further than
the greeting the angels announced on that first Christmas: “Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace…” (Lk. 2.14). Long before there was Christmas, some 700
years before Jesus, there was this vision of Isaiah—a glorious dream that was,
and still is the greatest dream of what the world could be, but still isn’t.
NO ORDINARY
PEACE
You may
recognize this vision. Perhaps you’ve
even received a Christmas card of Isaiah’s “Peaceable
Kingdom” as painted by early American artist, Edward Hicks.
Hicks’
memorable painting was as idealistic, as it was hopeful and personal. In a day long before printers, it is
estimated that Hicks’ painted over a hundred different paintings with 61
different versions of this “Peaceable Kingdom”. Edward Hicks was a Pennsylvania Quaker with
a simple faith, but also with a not-so-simple hope. His painting is not a vision of how things
are, but of how things should be, could be, or as Hick’s hoped, might have been
coming into reality in early America. It
was his hope, but it still wasn’t the way things were.
If you look
closely at the painting, you will see all kinds of animals in the
foreground. Wild animals are standing
peaceably with domesticated ones. A
child or children are dispersed among the animals without fear or threat. In the background, William Penn, the Quaker
who founded Pennsylvania, is signing a peace treaty with local Indians. This was an expression of Hicks’ faith in
both the dream of America and in his faith of a God who could lead everyone to
make peace and invite God’s new kingdom to come. It was this grand vision from Isaiah that he
making him hopeful of how things might be.
Over the years, Hicks’ paintings have become priceless and
timeless. Of course, the names have
changed, but both the animals and the humans haven’t. This is why it remains a dream, a hope, a
prayer, and has little to do with most of the realities we know, this Christmas
or any Christmas.
It may have
been much the same for Isaiah.
Certainly things were not very “peaceable” when Isaiah first painted his
original vision. The Assyrian army was
on the warpath. Perhaps they had already
devastated the northern tribes, but their mighty chariots and deadly arrows
were still threatening the peace of his world.
The truth of the situation was even worse than that. As Isaiah expressed in Isaiah 10:5, God had
allowed Assyria to march against Israel (his own people) as the ‘rod of his anger… against a godless nation (10.5). Judgment is the kind of ‘truth’ no one wants
to believe then, or now. Most of the words
and dreams spoken by prophets were unheard, until it was too late.
When we
begin to look closely at this very radical vision of peace, we can quickly see
that this is no ordinary peace. This is not merely a peace that ends war or
conflict. This is not merely a peace
that hopes for a better life or a better world.
This was Isaiah’s hope for the transformation of everything---a reverse
of the curse. You just don’t have wolves
living with lambs, leopard’s lying with goats, or children playing with
poisonous snakes, unless everything has been completely altered—that is
radically transformed.
When I too consider
this vision, I can’t help but think how ridiculous all this sounds; either when
compared with real life or even compared to the cartoons I used to watch as a
child. Remember how the Coyote was
always after the Road Runner, or how Sylvester constantly tried to catch and eat
Tweetie Bird, or how Elmer Fudd desperately wanted to shoot that “darn Rabbit”. Even as unrealistic as some of those cartoons
were they at least represented the world we all know all too well—a world of
“nature, red-toothed and claw” and a world where children can mostly easily
suffer and die. Isaiah’s vision is not
the world we know. How crazy is it to
suggest, that a child will one day “play over” a hole or den of snakes? In a world like ours, we might imagine another
approach: Why not kill all the snakes?
But even
though this is nothing like the world we know, it is a dream we would like to
know. We can connect to it. How are you dreaming of something more,
deeper, even more precious and peaceful than a just a ‘White Christmas?” There is something captivating and alluring in
this picture that captured the imagination the prophet and might even captivate
us.
Most of us may
remember how heartwarming it was, when several years ago, a video came out in
the news about the two Australian fellows, John Rendall and Ace Bourke, who were reunited with the Lion they had bought at
a store, raised from a cub in London, and had finally released back into the
wild. When they returned into the wild, a year or so
later, to see how their Lion was doing, they approached carefully, not knowing
for sure whether the Lion would remember them, or worse--eat them. As you
watched the Lion charge toward them everything was uncertain. Could those humans “lie down” with that
Lion?
But the real
question in the back of their mind and ours: Can love tame the wild of nature? As the Lion leaped toward them we all were a
gasp. But beyond their ‘wildest’
dreams, and tamed ones too, that lion sprang on them with apparent hugs of affection. We were not only relieved, but also amazed. Could this dream come true? Oh, by the way, they had given that Lion a name:
Christian.
NO ORDINARY HOPE
Even though any
truly tamed Lion is still the exception, not the rule. It would be very dangerous for us to try such
a thing, just as it would be to believe that such a radical, outrageous, transformative
peace, like Isaiah’s vision, might become a reality in this world the way
things are right now. We all want to hope
that the “wild” of nature or the wild of human nature, can and will, one day be
transformed by God’s transforming love. We
all want both “heaven and nature” to sing of God’s peace. We even want to give ‘peace a chance’, but
can peace have a chance in a world like ours?
I’m
purposely ‘pessimistically optimistic’ because happened to Siegfried and Roy,
or what happen to the face of the woman attacked by her friend’s pet Monkey, or
why most Wildlife officials will deter you from owning a Lion, Tiger or Bear. We want to believe that life can be transformed. We want to believe that we are headed in a
positive direction. We want to believe that
what comes ‘natural’ to us can be altered, converted or transformed? What
sane person wouldn’t want to believe this?
But also, what sane person would actually believe it? Why would two crazy guys buy a Lion at a
department store, make that Lion their pet, release it into the wild, and then go
back into that wild hoping that their Lion might have the memory of an elephant
or the reaction of a dog? Don’t they
know this is a cat? Do they seem like
people who grew up in a world of skepticism and science? If you think Isaiah the prophet was crazy
for seeing something like this, consider the foolishness of those two fellows? We all know that people, like children, can
get a little crazy at Christmas, but this kind of crazy is crazy; but it’s also
a good kind of crazy. It’s the kind of
crazy that gets people killed.
As crazy
this sounds (it’s almost Christmas, so I
hope you’ll understand you might believe most anything this close to Christmas),
I believe that prophets, people and lion tamers, whether it be for religious purposes,
experimental purposes, or even for entertainment purposes, are right at the
heart of the greatest dream of Christmas---the dream of peace on earth and good
will to all. I believe that Isaiah’s
vision is more than a nice, pleasant picture to put on a Christmas card as mere
sentimentally. I believe that this hope
for a world transformed from the one we now know, experience and fear, is a
dream that can be realized—not just tomorrow, but it can even be known today. But
how can I believe such a crazy notion?
Back in
October, Teresa and I visited a new dermatologist in Winston-Salem. You wouldn’t normally think of having a
religious experience in a dermatologist’s office, but that is what
happened. I was standing there
listening to instructions from the receptionists (or not listening, as my wife
says), and then my eyes moved from seeing the personal family photos to scripts of paper tacked up on the board on the
wall at her back. Right beside some pictures of children (visiting
Disneyland, I think) was a written copy of a familiar Christian hymn; all three
verses. Right beside that hymn was a hand-written
quote attributed to South African civil rights leader Nelson Mandela. The quote went: “No one is born hating another person because of the color of his skin,
or his background, or his religion. People
must learn to hate, and if they can learn to hate, they can be taught to love, for love comes more naturally to the human
heart...” (From A Long Walk to
Freedom).
It helps me to
understand that this peace Isaiah envisions--this belief in the coming
transformation of all things, fits right into the grand vision of hope for
peace found throughout the Bible as a whole.
Isaiah’s vision is an appropriate
picture of how things ‘shall be’
because of how things once were—before
temptation ruled, before sin destroyed, before the loss of innocence, before
the knowledge of good and evil came into this world. In
short, what Isaiah envisions here, preserves a human memory of what has been
lost, or what comes ‘more naturally’ as Mandela put it. Isaiah’s hope for a world of peace may seem
strange and crazy to us, but it is not strange at all to the God who created this
world and us. It’s helps me to realize,
whether reading the Bible or the newspapers, to know that God had an entirely
different vision of how things should be, and he also had a very different
vision for who we could be. Knowing that
the world is a paradise lost, as John Milton once described it, helps me to believe it can also be a paradise
regained —a reverse the curse.
Jesus too,
in his own vision of coming of God’s kingdom, not only spoke about how things should
be, but he also spoke of how things really are, and how things have sometimes gone
wrong. Recall in Matthew when Jesus spoke about the
growing lackadaisical attitudes toward marriage of his day. Some religious leaders came to him asking
about whether a man should be able to freely divorce his wife for cause? As Jesus answered, he also remembered: “From
the Beginning, it was not so….” (Matt.
19.8). Jesus asked: “Have you not read that He who
made them AT THE BEGINNING made them male and female?” (Matt.
19:5). “It was because you were so hard-hearted,” Jesus continues, “that Moses allowed you to divorce….
but AT THE BEGINNING it was not so.” Once upon a time, the ways things were was lost.
“In the
beginning” is also how Genesis opens, and that’s no accident. In this “beginning” we also we see some idealized,
Christmas card-like images of original people—the way we were, as the song says. These original people are rather normally carrying
on conversations with a serpent. This Adam
and Eve could casually talk to God on an evening stroll. My goodness, the Genesis story even suggests
that in the beginning, a man and woman could actually talk and understand each
other! Is that normal? Cain had not yet killed Abel. The world had not known a flood. There were no giants in the land. With
all these kinds of strange, other-worldly images, and more, Genesis provides
the ground for Isaiah’s hope. As
Genesis and Jesus both say, and as Isaiah here imagines: In the beginning, it
was not so, and in the future it won’t be either. Just as “in the beginning” when “God saw everything that he had made, and
indeed it was very good” (1:31), Isaiah believed it would be that way again. The strangeness of the vision captured this
prophets eye, because his heart was captured by the creator God.
Will this
vision capture and captivate us, this Christmas? Can we gather around the tree and imagine
that kind of peace in the world could be what God has already started among
us? It’s not an easy sell, is it? The eternally depressed comedian, Woody
Allen, once sarcastically gave his answer, "The calf might lie down with the Lion, but I bet the calf don't sleep
at night." To have a real hope
for peaceful, 'predator-free' world---a world without threat, without evil, and
without danger and without disappointment, is very much like a Christmas card,
isn’t it? It's beautiful to think look
at, but it’s not the dog-eat-dog reality we know all too well.
How do we
get the hope, this vision and this dream of peace off the Christmas card and
into our own lives? Are you sometimes as ‘stumped’ by the way the world
is, the way the world goes, the way everything remains the same, or gets
worse? Are you disappointed by the way both
nature and human nature can be? Will
you get to sleep this night before Christmas? Or will creatures still be
stirring in your house and the house of your dreams? Will your Christmas be more like a ‘Night at
the Museum’ than the “Night Before Christmas”?
NO ORDINARY KING
Ironically, I think Isaiah
wants us to be ‘stumped’ by this vision.
I think Isaiah wants us to be “stumped” so we realize just how far we
are from God’s dream of what this world should be. That’s exactly where this vision begins, with
a stump---doesn’t it. It begins with stump
and “a branch” growing out of that
stump. It begins this way because, as
Isaiah also preached (10:33), until the tall, opposing, self-sufficient, and egotistical
trees are cut down, there can’t be any real hope for God’s peace to come---either
in this world or in our hearts. There is
only one way this radical, transformative ‘heavenly’ and earthly peace can come
to us. And it’s not just that ‘the
tallest trees’ have to be ‘cut down’
or the ‘lofty’ must be ‘brought low’ but it is also, first and
foremost, a radical, hopeful vision that somebody different—somebody very
different, must rule and be king in our lives.
This
somebody is who must rule, is the King only God can enthrone. This king is one who can do what only God
can do and bring a peace that only God can bring. And this will be no ordinary peace because this
it is no ordinary king. According to
Isaiah’s vision, only the king who has the “the Spirit of the Lord” and is ‘anointed’ by God himself, can bring
this kind of other-worldly or ‘heavenly’ peace into the world. Until God’s king rules; until God’s king
rules both our lives, our politics and our world, we will not fully know this
kind of peace.
So, before
we close, let’s return to our Christmas Card, Edward Hick’s painting of the
Peaceable Kingdom. Once more let’s ask
how we make this peace, Isaiah’s peace, down to earth for our lives and our
world. When Hick’s painted all those
many versions of the Peaceable Kingdom, it was noticed that as he painted them, all a hundred or so of them, that both the
animals in the foreground and the people in the background grew larger, darker,
more ominous, and stranger to the hope he too envisioned. You could say that even all the way back
then, the American dream has a very tragic way of becoming the American
nightmare.
This is they
kind of human experience we all know, which only God can reverse. God has come to bear the curse and to reverse
the curse through Jesus, his chosen King, but how and when will this happen. Will this world finally and fully let God’s
king rule, “as far as the curse is found” or have we gotten so used to the
curse that we’ve lost interest. Have we
lost interest not only for God’s dream for the world, but have also lost
interest in God’s dream for ourselves.
It’s funny, maybe even sick, how people can go around celebrating
Christmas and not even give one single thought or prayer to the God’s
dream. Can we, in a world like ours, do
anything to make God’s dream come true in us?
Several
years ago, PBS ran a special on how the first wild wolves were finally
domesticated to become loving, faithful dogs---our best friends. How did such a thing happen, when humans have
taken wild animals out of the wild for years and attempted over and over to
train and domestic them, but with no real success. How did this change happen? This is what the Scientists could not figure
out.
Finally, one
Scientist came up with a theory. It’s
just a theory now, but it makes all kinds of sense—both scientific and
spiritual. The theory is that no humans
have ever domesticated wolves into dogs, no matter how much they tried, because
the wolves domesticated themselves. As humans moved into settlements, the wolves gathered
around realizing that the humans had something they didn’t: food—free food. The only way these wolves could get to the
food, without risking their lives, was to come closer and closer and then get
close enough to allow themselves to be domesticated by human love. And this is exactly what the Scientist say
happened. No one domesticated the first
wolves into dogs until the wolves were hungry enough to allow this to happen. Wolves had to first want the transformation to
happen. They had hurt enough, be hungry
enough and even be “dog” enough, to allow love to change their whole nature
(http://www.pbs.org/wnet/nature/episodes/dogs-that-changed-the-world/what-caused-the-domestication-of-wolves/1276/).
I don’t think
it’s any different for us. My theory is
that what keeps a Christmas world from getting off the Christmas card and into
our lives has a lot less to do with God than it has to do with us. We are the missing link. Only
God can change us; that’s true. Only God
can change the world, that’s true too.
But we have to be hungry enough, and we must come close enough, and
allow God to change us first. God
doesn’t throw the bread to the wolves or the dogs, until they are hungry enough
to come close enough to his transforming love.
Jesus himself proved this in his conversation with the syrophoencian
woman (Mark 7l 26ff). C
Could it still
be that what keeps Isaiah’s vision of transforming peace from getting off a Christmas
card is not a lack of God’s power, but our lack of desire? Did you know that the most dangerous and
disappointing animal in Hick’s painting is not the lions, tigers and bears, but
it is the children themselves? Those
children who someday lose their innocence have the greatest potential to hinder
God’s rule of peace in the world . Again, it is no accident that at Christmas,
when we talk of peace, real peace, God’s peace, we also think of a child, the
child who grew to become God’s King, the King God chose to rule our hearts for the
sake of peace.
But we must
let him rule—in our world and in our hearts.
Are we still the stubborn trees that need cutting before God’s love and
peace can blossom? Are we the stubborn growth that has grown
wild, living whatever way we wish, without giving thought to the one who
created and called us to a much higher and holier level of life? If you
are ready for peace, God’s peace, John the Baptist says the ‘ax is lying at the root of the trees
(Mt. 3.10).
What is God
waiting on to make this vision of world peace a reality? God could
be waiting on us. His peace may be
waiting on us to get close enough for love to change our own hearts. If that happens, you never know what might
happen next. The wolf might not only live
with the lamb, but the wolf could become a lamb. Can you see how far this could go? Far as
the curse is found, far as the curse is found. Far as, Far as, the curse is found.” Amen.
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