In case this summer’s
blockbuster film didn’t make it clear enough, Let me say this right off the
bat: Noah and the Ark is NOT a children’s story. This is a really disturbing
story of God destroying the whole entire world and everything in it, but saving
one guy and his family to start over. What on earth are we
supposed to do with this thing?
We have a choice to make.
And we are going to be faced with this choice a lot as we begin journeying
through scriptures from the Old Testament through the New in these next few
months, so it’s important to face it now.
It seems to me our options are these:
11- We could
simply ignore it. We could stay with
the stories we like, the ones that paint God in a nice way and let human beings
off easy, and leave these kinds of texts in some category called, “Old
Covenant” or “God’s judgment – it’s not like that anymore.” And then not really
have to deal with them at all. This
would likely mean leaving out an awful lot of our bible.
22- We could
clean it up a bit. We can water it down and pretty it up, and
make it complete with cartoon morals and benign promises. This is often how we deal with the hard texts
in the church, we make them into oversimplified object lessons that don’t have
to speak into our lives or disturb us.
Option three is way
riskier, and requires some trust on our part.
33- We could
let it in. You should only choose option three if you
are willing to be changed, and if you are willing to do some doubting and
wrestling, and if you’re willing be met by God.
Option three suggests that if,
indeed, we believe that the bible, the whole bible, speaks truth to about who
God is and what God is up to, if, indeed, we believe the bible matters, to our
faith as followers of Jesus, then we need to face these hard texts head on and expect
God to meet us in the reading.
We need to let God’s
relationship with those gone before, captured in these stories, speak to us,
and say something about God’s relationship to us today as we live out our
stories.
I will tell you that if you
choose option three, you’re in for a ride. Because sometimes the hardest and
most terrible texts turn out to be the most surprising, the most
transformative, because the Spirit speaks through them in ways you cannot
imagine at first glance. If, upon reading a story in scripture, you are tempted
to turn and run, you are invited to stick with it and seek the promise, because
the God about whom these scriptures give witness, is right there with you as
you read.
So let’s go for it with the
Noah story, shall we? Let’s choose option three – we’re going to open ourselves
to this story and all that is hard in it, and we’re not going to pretty it up
and we’re not going to skip over it. Instead we are going to engage it and
expect God to meet us.
So I’ll just plunge in with
the discomfort by asking, Is God is so upset about how terribly violent the
world has gotten, that God, in terrible violence washes the whole thing away?
And if God was so upset
about evil way back when, why does God seem all but silent about it today? Were
the people back then really worse than ISIS beheading children? Hitler’s concentration camps? How bad is so bad that God starts over?
And is it so bad that all of
creation has to go too? God just gives
up on everything?
And what made Noah so
saveable and everyone else so damnable? Because just in case we begin to think
Noah is some a perfect person or his time on the Ark made him appreciate how
the new world is going to be different than the old one, the story of the Ark is
immediately followed by a bizarre incident starring Noah, and involving
alcohol, nudity, humiliation and disproportionate rage. So why this one flawed guy and his family,
and not anyone else?
It helps sometimes, to
locate who is the protagonist of the story; who is this story about? For this moment, I want you to imagine not
that you are Noah, or the other people, or the narrator painting the flood and
animal scenes in vivid color. I want you
to imagine before you hear this story that you are God. Because this story is not really about
Noah. It’s not about the evil people or
the animals or the storm. This is a
story about God.
So it begins when you, God, in
love and imagination form a whole world, and fill it with beauty, with animals
and birds, with fish and insects, with seasons and rhythms and all things work
together in harmony, benefiting each other and contributing to the whole. A spectacular, ever changing work of
interactive art. And people! You make creatures
in your own image, and you invite them use their creativity, to contribute, and
build, and share in your love and care for the world, and know one another and
know you.
This is a story about a
relationship between God and humanity.
That is where this story begins.
And shortly after creation sin
enters in- dividing creature from
creator, spreading suspicion and judgment, distrust and self-centeredness
throughout them like cancer, severing the connection between God and these
precious creatures God has breathed life into.
Before the Noah story we’ve
got Adam and Eve and Cain and Abel and the Tower of Babel. And things keep on
getting worse. The evil and violence
breed and fester and people become more and more oriented toward destruction,
and the relationship is horribly broken.
And this brokenness affects, God.
The grief of a parent over
her child destroying himself and rejecting her and any love or help she seeks
to give him, standing on the sidelines where he has thrust her watching the
inevitable destruction he is hurtling himself towards can not begin to touch the grief within God’s
own heart over what is unfolding in this creation God poured God’s soul into,
and the fracture between God and these ones God has planned to share life with
who have utterly turned their backs on God and devoted themselves to the
violent tearing down of one another at all cost.
So, I wonder if at some
point, amidst the grief and the anger, God doesn’t take it on Godself: this is
God’s own failure as much as it is theirs.
God made it, and clearly they are unable to pull themselves out of the
death spiral, so God’s going to fix it.
Wipe it out and start over.
So God reverses
creation. In language paralleling the
creation story, the dome of the sky that separated the waters collapses and the
deep that was pushed out by land wells up again and everything is returned to
the chaos from which it was liberated and created.
Except God can’t quite do
it. Can’t quite obliterate all of
it. It was so beautiful. so good and God
loves it so much. Perhaps it could be good again? Perhaps it can be saved? So God chooses this one little family out of
everyone else to save, to begin again.
And a sample of every kind of animal as well; maybe it wont be an utter
loss.
And then God rages and weeps and releases all
of the wrath and sadness and anger, and creation is violently dismantled and
returned to nearly the nothingness from which it first emerged, except for this
boat, bobbing on top of it all, this odd little remnant of hope.
It’s a tragic and horrifying
scene, a heartwrenching scene:
21And all flesh died that
moved on the earth, birds, domestic animals, wild animals, all swarming
creatures that swarm on the earth, and all human beings; 22everything on dry land in whose
nostrils was the breath of life died.
23He blotted out every
living thing that was on the face of the ground, human beings and animals and
creeping things and birds of the air; they were blotted out from the earth.
Only Noah was left, and those that were with him in the ark.
24And the waters swelled on
the earth for one hundred and fifty days.
Then after this purging and
cleansing, the time of recreation begins:
But God remembered Noah and all the
wild animals and all the domestic animals that were with him in the ark. And
God made a wind blow over the earth, and the waters subsided; 2the fountains of the deep and the
windows of the heavens were closed, the rain from the heavens was restrained, 3and the waters gradually receded from
the earth.
And finally the ark comes to
rest and the inhabitants pour out into a brand new world.
Then God said to Noah and to his sons
with him, 9‘As for me, I am
establishing my covenant with you and your descendants after you, 10and with every living creature that is
with you… that never again shall all flesh be cut off by the waters of a flood,
and never again shall there be a flood to destroy the earth.’
12God said, ‘This is the sign
of the covenant that I make between me and you and every living creature that
is with you, for all future generations: 13I
have set my bow in the clouds, and it shall be a sign of the covenant between
me and the earth….16When the bow is in the
clouds, I will see it and remember the everlasting covenant between God and
every living creature of all flesh that is on the earth.’
And here’s where perhaps,
after all, this may be an astounding story, a deeply and beautifully true story:
Because God began the story
seeing no other way but to write it all off and begin fresh.
But when all is said and
done, and everything is dead and gone, and the earth goes back to its watery
formless state, something happens inside God.
By the time the water
recedes and the naked and fresh earth is exposed, and it is ready to begin
again, God is in a different place altogether.
You might say God has gotten some clarity and made some decisions.
God realizes that, over and
over again, humanity is going to choose death instead of life, choose hatred
instead of love, choose to cut off from one another and from God, instead of
live in the connection that God created us all for. And even
flooding the whole earth hasn’t washed away sin from the hearts of
humanity.
But even seeing that, despite all of that, God hangs God’s bow
in the sky, the weapon of a warrior God
puts down, and pledges to all creation never to wipe out the whole earth
again.
the Lord said in his heart, ‘I will
never again curse the ground because of humankind… nor will I ever again
destroy every living creature as I have done.
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As long as the earth endures, seedtime and harvest, cold and heat,
summer and
winter, day and night, shall not cease.’ 16When the bow is in the clouds, I will see it God said, and
remember the everlasting covenant between God and every living creature of all
flesh that is on the earth.’
God begins here, with Noah,
to live in a covenant with humanity, a kind of indestructible commitment to us that culminates in
plunging right into this world with us, alongside us in utter solidarity and
taking into Godself the darkest and most broken parts of us, in a relentless
resolve to share life with us, and tenaciously work towards restoring us to the
wholeness we were created for.
Rev. Nathan Nettleton says it
beautifully:
This story is telling us that God neither gives up on
us, nor clings to the right to wipe us out if we get too out of hand or the
pain we cause becomes too great for God to bear.
It tells us that God voluntarily gives up some
freedoms; voluntarily accepts some new restrictions on what God can and can’t
do. God signs away the right to simply treat us as we deserve; to dish out
punishments that are simply direct and proportional consequences to the crimes.
God swears off such options, and makes an irrevocable
commitment to wildly disproportionate generosity and mercy.
And God does this with open eyes, knowing that such a
commitment means signing on for continual betrayal and heartbreak, continual
grief and frustration and pain.
But that is a price God is prepared to pay. God makes
a personal commitment to be open to the pain, to enter into the pain, to absorb
the pain, and to go on loving without limit.
This story is a gift to us.
It asks us questions, like,
How, in our own lives, do we
choose death over life?
And where might we, like
God, need to grieve, and even rage, over the violence we do to each other and
creation?
This story gives us promises,
like
the astounding glimpse into
the heart of our creator, who declares that every time a violent storm
subsides, and the sky opens up in the startling hush of a rainbow, God will see
it and pause, and will take it in as a reminder to go on loving us without limit.
And this story gives us
invitations,
by beckoning us to watch for
the signs of God’s presence, it invites us to celebrate the astonishing beauty and precariousness of living, and all life,
to be open to the pain of sharing life with others, to bear the world’s
sorrow and reveal the world’s hope, and to seek to trust in the promises of
our wildly generous and faithful God, who never ever gives up on us, no matter
what.
Amen.
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