WHAT’S LOVE GOT TO DO WITH IT?
Rev. Kit Ketcham, March 13, 2016
PUUF
Part I (After the offering/Spirit of Life)
I was
thinking about the sermon the other morning, getting ready to sit down and
write, a little pensive because my own experiences with romantic love, at
least, have been a little erratic, a little unsatisfactory, and quite a lot
painful at times. I bet I’m not the only
one here in that position!
And as I was
reflecting that morning, I realized that though I may not have a lot of great romantic
experience, I (and maybe we) have had plenty of experience with deep love, a
wider love than romantic love, and an old hymn, written by George Matheson and
published in 1882, popped into my head.
I’ll read you the words of part of it.
“O Love that will not let me go, I rest my
weary soul in thee,
I
give thee back the life I owe, that in thine ocean depths its flow
May
richer, fuller be.
O
Joy that seekest me through pain, I cannot close my heart to thee;
I
trace the rainbow through the rain and feel the promise is not vain
That
morn shall fearless be.”
This is a
very old hymn out of what I think of as the mystical tradition of Christianity,
far removed from the literality of much of today’s traditional doctrine, and
set firmly in a faith that recognizes the depth and breadth and universality of
Love, linking to the depth and breadth and universality of Joy, its sister.
I offer you
this vision of Love to set the path for our reflection today. We’re going to look at Love in three
ways: the way of our most intimate
relationships with beloved individuals; the way of our relationships within
this congregation; and the way of our relationships with the wider world beyond
these walls. And we’ll link it to Joy,
its ultimate reward.
I want us to
look at Love---and Joy---as bigger than temporary romantic thrills. I want us to look at these two life forces
as essential to our lives as individuals, our lives as a community, and our
lives as contributors to society.
I invite you
to close your eyes for a moment or two and let yourself think about the love in
your life, particularly the love you receive and give to the persons and
creatures in your life, now and back as far as you care to go. (moments of silence)
With your
eyes still closed, answer this question either quietly to yourself or
aloud: “Who do you love?” (say names silently or out loud, as you
wish). And then this question: “Who loves you?” (again, silently or aloud, as you wish)
What are the
features of that love? Deep love may be physically
intimate or not; it may be painful at times, it may be exuberant or
serene. It may be all of these
things. Much of it depends on the nature
of our interactions with the persons or creatures we love. It takes thought to express love in ways that
the other person or creature can receive.
How do we
express our love to a dear person or a dear creature? You notice I’m including non-human beings in
my wonderings. Many of us live with a
mate but almost as many of us live with other creatures---pets or wildlife or
growing things. What tenderness do we
offer to the living beings in our lives?
How does that tenderness and affection freely given enhance our life
together?
I don’t have
a mate, at least currently!, but I have always had cats. Cats who thrive on my attention and care,
cats who purr noisily in my lap, who gobble down the expensive special diet
food I spoon into their bowls, cats who
are sort of glad to see me when I come home, cats who receive the best
care and affection I can give them.
And what do we receive from those living
beings? We can’t order our beloved ones
to treat us in certain ways; we generally have to learn how our mates or
children or pets or other beings give love.
As my son grew up, his ways of
expressing his love grew up too. From a
child who was openly affectionate as a toddler, he morphed into a teenager who
walked 20 feet behind me in the mall when we went to buy school clothes but who
produced a wooden plaque with the phrase “Cherish Love” carved into it for my
birthday.
As an independent adult, he has stood
with open arms, laughing as I rushed to hug him as tight as I possibly could
when he arrived for a vist. Gifts were
literal expressions of love, like the handwritten parchment on my wall saying
thank you for a life of love. He has
learned to express love in ways that I deeply appreciate. And he listens to me, which is a huge gift. He doesn’t necessarily agree, but he listens
and responds thoughtfully.
When we are in relationship with
those closest and dearest to us, we usually make a strong effort to keep those
relationships warm and rewarding for both parties. It isn’t always easy. Sometimes dear ones are estranged from us;
sometimes it takes a lot of work not to throw up our hands in frustration and
give up, especially when there are major points of disagreement or
dissatisfaction.
But if it’s worth it, if there are
many years invested, if there are others to consider, we tend to make the
effort as long as we can, not wanting to let go of a love that has been
sustaining in the past and might be again.
We are instinctively, I think, committed to love as long as we can
manage it.
Our desire and instinct to love those
closest to us does not die just because we are angry with each other. It takes a betrayal or serious injury of some
kind to discourage that instinctive behavior.
Chances are we have all been there.
Chances are we, right now, have a great deal of love to give the beloved
ones in our lives, a great deal of love to give away.
One of our UU composers, the late
Malvina Reynolds, wrote “Love is something if you give it away, you end up
having more. It’s just like a magic
penny; hold it tight and you won’t have any.
Lend it, spend it and you’ll have so many they’ll roll all over the
floor.”
And Fred Small, another UU composer,
writes in his song “Everything Possible”:
“You can live by yourself, you can gather friends around, you can choose
one special one, and the only measure of your words and your deeds will be the
love you leave behind when you’re done.”
With those words in mind, let’s continue with our service.
Part Two (after
Candles of the Heart)
Let’s sit
for a few moments in silence and consider what the experience of Candles of the
Heart means to us (silence). As we have
listened to the joys and sorrows of our gathered community, I’m wondering what
thoughts and feelings arose for you as our fellow congregants spoke of their
lives.
This time
during our service gives us a chance to learn what’s going on in others’ lives,
their struggles, their griefs, their hopes, their joys. As we listen, we may have a myriad of varied
reactions.
We may feel
compassion or sorrow at hearing of a loss, eager to help if we hear of a need,
tickled by a triumph, joyful at a birth or achievement. But Candles of the Heart is a snapshot, a
bird’s eye view of our Fellowship. In these moments we have a chance to see the
humanity, the much-varied lives of our fellow seekers. It can feel sweetly sentimental or jarringly
tragic. But our lighting of candles at
this time always invites us into a place of shared life—and love—with our
community.
We are
reminded during this time of our shared life, of the losses we have faced and
may still face, of the joys we have experienced and have yet to
experience. We grieve and rejoice
together for a few moments during our service.
It’s important to know of the struggles and victories that we
individually are facing. The kind words
and hugs that follow these sharings are one way we can help each other.
Our life experiences
help to create the atmosphere of our community.
And just as in a family, discomfort and conflict can arise among us,
just as a result of our own experiences and the challenges of being together as
a community.
If we are
grieving, we may feel a bit cranky or short-tempered. If we are rejoicing, we may be impatient with
another’s grumpiness. We can’t always
understand where another person is coming from.
For example, if I am grieving some loss and am just trying to make it
through the day, I may misinterpret someone else’s words as hurtful, when they
are not intended to be. If I am joyful
about some event, I may not realize that my excitement may be seen as a slight
to someone else.
Life
together can be complicated, can’t it?
When I first
went to Whidbey Island to serve that congregation, we both had been through
tough congregational experiences. I had
made some rookie type mistakes when I was at Wy’east and though we settled our differences
amicably, I decided to move to another congregation after a few years. The Whidbey Island folks had had to ask a
disruptive person to leave the congregation and had lost members in the
process.
We were
both in need of some healing, and as we learned to trust each other, we began
to use an affirmation every Sunday to remind ourselves of our ties and our
commitment to the health of the congregation.
That affirmation went like this: “Love is the spirit of this
congregation and service is its practice. This is our great covenant, to dwell together
in peace, to speak truth in love, and to help one another.” That affirmation became a part of our worship
ritual and led eventually, to the
development of a Covenant of Right Relations, best practices for maintaining
the spiritual health of the congregation.
In voting on
acceptance of the Covenant, members and friends were acknowledging how tricky
it can be to get along with each other all of the time, especially in times of
growth and times of decision-making.
Even the most serene among friends can get testy and crabby if their
toes are stepped on, even accidentally.
Here at
PUUF, we are in a process of discernment:
we have grown more in the past couple of years than we have for a long
time and we are apparently outgrowing this space, particularly when we are all
assembled downstairs after the service.
We have a
Facilities committee that is evaluating this building and other possible
locations for their suitability as we continue to grow. A change of location can be a very stressful
challenge for anyone---a single person, a family, a congregation. We want to do this in a democratic way and
there will be decisions to make during the next several months.
This can be
a difficult time for us and it is valuable to remember our unspoken agreement
to stay on good terms with one another .
I say unspoken because we don’t have a written Covenant or even a
ritually spoken one. However, our daily
behavior with one another implies that agreement; we want to get along.
Let’s
consider these ideas as we move forward now in our service.
PART III (after
anthem)
The Rev. Dr.
Rebecca Parker, president of Starr King School for the Ministry in Berkeley,
has written:
Your gifts---whatever you discover them to be—
Can be used to bless or curse the world.
The mind’s power
The strength of the hands,
The reaches of the heart,
The gift of speaking, listening, imagining, seeing, waiting,
Any of these can serve to feed the hungry,
Bind up wounds,
Welcome the stranger,
Praise what is sacred,
Do the work of justice
Or offer love.
Any of these can drawn down the prison door,
Hoard bread,
Abandon the poor,
Obscure what is holy,
Comply with injustice,
Or withhold love.
Choose to bless the world.
The choice to bless the world can take you into solitude,
To search for the source of power and grace,
Native wisdom, healing and liberation.
More, the choice will draw you into community,
The endeavor shared,
The heritage passed on,
The companionship of struggle,
The importance of keeping faith,
The life of ritual and praise,
The comfort of human friendship,
The company of earth,
The chorus of life welcoming you.
None of us alone can save the world.
Together---that is another possibility.
Waiting.
How are we
as a community blessing the world? Let’s
reflect silently for a few moments on this thought. (silence)
I noticed a
church marquee sign not long ago, which stated “Do the Math! Count Your Blessing!” I think they might have left off the “s” at
the end of the word Blessing, but I kind of like the way it turned out, because
my reaction was “Yes! My blessing
counts, in this world! I can bless the
world, with my every action.
Those of us
who grew up in strict Bible-based churches might have gotten the notion that
only God---or a clergyperson---could give blessing, that ordinary people were
not “blessed” with that ability.
But I
disagree. We are all capable of giving
blessing. Our every act of kindness, of
giving love, is giving blessing. When we
raise our arms in an arch over our children as they leave for their classes, we
are giving them our blessing as a community.
When we
offer love to any living thing, we are giving blessing. When we take care of our own health and
needs, we are blessing. When we offer
kindness to mates, kids, friends, we bless them. When we care for the earth, whether by
refraining from hurting it, whether by a garden or indoor plants or watching
protectively for wildlife on the roads, we are blessing the earth and its
creatures.
So circling
back around to the title of this sermon, “What’s Love Got to Do with It?”,
here’s what I think: Love has everything
to do with it. Love is our super
power. It affects every aspect of our lives
and can be used to heal or….if warped and maimed into falseness, it can be used
to destroy.
We can
choose to bless or to curse each other, our community, and the world. If we bless, the outcome is Joy; if we curse,
the outcome is Despair. What will we
choose?
Let’s pause
for a time of silent reflection and prayer.
BENEDICTION: Our
worship service, our time of shaping worth together, is ended, but our service
to the world begins again as we leave this place. Let us go in peace, remembering that the
power of love is our power, our strength, our opportunity. May we go forth in love to bless the world, to
bless our community, and to bless all those we love. And in so doing, may we reap the blessing of
Love, which is Joy. Amen, Shalom,
Salaam, and Blessed Be.
CLOSING CIRCLE