
Then the Sermon
Two weeks ago I hurriedly awoke and got ready for worship. We were early. I was happy about that. Soon the liturgy began with singing and I sensed that the Spirit was among us as we sang and prayed and prepared for the breaking of bread and taking of the cup and the sermon. I listened intently as Lection was read. The Scripture was beautiful and the voice reading them: fluid.
Then the sermon.
I have remarked on more than one occasion that preachers have a way of getting under my skin. It seems that I no sooner start feeling comfortable and smug when I go to worship and the Word of God convicts me, displaces my arrogance, and strips me naked before the universe. I’m not that attractive when so exposed.
So the preacher starts preaching and I’m listening—leaning forward in the pew so as not to miss a word. He starts talking about how God had been moving in his life—hearing prayers, answering prayers, calling the man to take a trip to Africa, and literally removing every obstacle along the way in order for him to go. I listened and listened to the story of how God had answered his and his wife’s prayers and how clearly the Lord had spoken to him concerning this matter.
I continued listening with rapt attention to the preacher as he told us, with exuberant humility, that he couldn’t escape the Lord’s direction in this matter. It was so clear to him and his wife. A small step of faith had revealed the greater intentions of the Lord. I was crushed; exposed. I realized at that moment what has been the single most damning aspect of my character: envy.
It was probably the most difficult and uncomfortable 30 minutes I have experienced in the last 19 months. I wanted to hear a sermon that day, a deep exposition of the Word. Instead, the Word did a deep exposition of me. The Word of God went forth; it did its work, it accomplished the purpose for which the Lord sent it. I was undone. There in that place, gathered with God’s people to worship, commune, fellowship, and love—I was exposed as a fraud: a jealous, envious, child. This preacher who has been my best friend and loved me more than anyone in the world had, in one sermon, become the focus of my furious envy.
We left during the prayers—before communion. Ashamed. Bitter. Strangled.
What about Him?
I was thinking about John’s Gospel and that scene at the end where Jesus and Peter are walking on the beach after the Resurrection. The little caption in my bible says something like “Jesus Reinstates Peter.” Hogwash. This scene has nothing to do with ‘reinstating’ Peter. Peter had never left, it was something else that Jesus was exposing. It had everything to do, however, with Jesus exposing Peter once more for who Peter was. It was one more sermon from Jesus to Peter and Peter was undone.
“Lord, what about him?”
There it was. Peter was exposed. He flinched and revealed his flaw: envy. But Jesus will have nothing to do with that line of thought at all and he redirects Peter’s attention and gaze back to himself. Peter was jealous, envious. Notice what it says: “Peter turned and saw that the disciple whom Jesus loved was following them.” You see, Peter was enjoying an intimate walk with Jesus, but he couldn’t help but turn. Peter took his eyes off of Jesus and had to physically alter his position to see ‘the disciple Jesus loved.’
Jesus had just told Peter, in no uncertain terms: Love, Love, Love. Love. And Peter heard what Jesus said, but Jesus had exposed Peter’s issue: he was not content with Jesus’ commission, he had to be concerned with others. “What about him?”
I don’t know why I do it. Jealousy, that is. I mean it is active and strong—raging through my veins like a poison I cannot get enough of. I must be a wretch of a man to be so bitter with envy that I would leave a time of worship. I know it is poison and yet I drink it anyhow, turning to see the other person whom Jesus loves. There’s not a preacher on earth who has loved me as my friend at St Anne’s has and yet there I sat that Sunday morning grieving and angry and envious and jealous—scoffing as he joyously shared the Lord’s provision and providence. I should have shouted Hallelujah! Praise, Praise the Father, Praise the Son, and Praise the Spirit Three in One. Yet there I sat, stewing in envy. “God, why don’t you call me to do that? Why can’t I go there? Why haven’t you answered my prayers, given us a voice, a clear direction? I can’t even be happy for him now.”
The Word of God had exposed my sin. I was trapped. I walked out full of envy.
There was Peter, learning one last lesson from Jesus. When you turn and look at the other, when you take your eyes off of Jesus, you forget what Jesus told you to do: Love, Love, Love. How can Peter love when he is envious of what Jesus has called another to do? Jesus makes a unique call of each of us and mine is not yours and yours is not mine. We all have a journey to take but we cannot take it if we are turned looking at someone other than Jesus. I was looking and seeing not Jesus, but turning and asking Jesus about another.
Fruit and Folly
Last night before I went to sleep, I was reading Galatians 5. It’s important enough for me to include what I read here:
You, my brothers and sisters, were called to be free. But do not use your freedom to indulge the flesh; rather, serve one another humbly in love. For the entire law is fulfilled in keeping this one command: “Love your neighbor as yourself.” If you bite and devour each other, watch out or you will be destroyed by each other. So I say, walk by the Spirit, and you will not gratify the desires of the flesh. For the flesh desires what is contrary to the Spirit, and the Spirit what is contrary to the flesh. They are in conflict with each other, so that you are not to do whatever you want. But if you are led by the Spirit, you are not under the law. The acts of the flesh are obvious: sexual immorality, impurity and debauchery; idolatry and witchcraft; hatred, discord, jealousy, fits of rage, selfish ambition, dissensions, factions and envy; drunkenness, orgies, and the like. I warn you, as I did before, that those who live like this will not inherit the kingdom of God. But the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, forbearance, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness and self-control. Against such things there is no law. Those who belong to Christ Jesus have crucified the flesh with its passions and desires. Since we live by the Spirit, let us keep in step with the Spirit. Let us not become conceited, provoking and envying each other. (Galatians 5:13-26)
We often talk about those ‘big’ sins that prevent people from being with Jesus. You know which ones I mean. But look at what Paul says here in Galatians 5: “If you keep on biting and devouring each other…the acts of the flesh are obvious…jealousy…envy….let us not become conceited, provoking and envying one another…” He mentions a lot of sin, but he seems to have in mind, particularly, this idea that we can get all out of sorts when it comes to looking at one another.
I used to think Paul was talking specifically or only about those outside the church—envious people outside the church will not inherit the kingdom of God. But the strange thing here is that Paul is writing to the church. Paul is saying that those inside the church who act these parts and live in these ways will not inherit the kingdom of God. I don’t know how else to read it. There are people in the church who live by the Spirit and those who do not. What do we do then?
Well it seems that Paul’s solution is very similar to that of Jesus. Jesus said, “Feed my sheep.” Paul says, “serve one another humbly in love.” Jesus said, “Love me.” Paul says, “Love your neighbor as yourself.” Jesus said, “Love me.” Paul says, “the fruit of the Spirit is Love.” Jesus said, “Follow me!” Paul said, “keep in step with the Spirit.” Jesus said, “someone else will lead you where you don’t want to go.” Paul says, “those who belong to Christ Jesus have crucified the flesh with its passions and desires.”
They had the same idea! We will not defeat envy passively or by ignoring it. Paul said, “The flesh desires what is contrary to the Spirit and the Spirit what is contrary to the flesh. They are at war with each other, so that you are not to do whatever you want.” I have to wage war against this faction in myself and utterly defeat it. Crucify it. Destroy it.
And it is only done through Jesus. It is only done in the Spirit. It is only accomplished by learning to love.
Textathon
A week and a half after I heard that sermon and my friend exposed my sin, he texted me. He had called me a day after the sermon, on his day off, but I ignored him. I was angry and justifiably so. The twenty-four hours after the sermon were the worst twenty-four hours I had endured in a long time. Old demons were awakened and I conceded defeat early. I was in no mood for a fight and I was angry…not with my friend, but with God who had allowed all this. I wrote in my Moleskine, “Forgive me, I pray. I know all of this struggle…is about envy and jealousy” (1/30).
I hadn’t thought my friend had seen us leave during the prayers, but he is too wise to miss that, just as he was wise enough to give me space, and just as he was beyond wise to allow me to confess my sin to him and ask forgiveness. He hadn’t exposed me; the Lord had. I was, in Paul’s words, ‘caught in a sin.’ I, who claim to live by the Spirit, was caught. My friend, wise pastor that he is, took his time and gently restored me to Christ Jesus. And texted sweet words of forgiveness to me.
“Perhaps you needed time to sort through your thoughts and feelings…” I did.
“I care about you.” He does.
“How can I support you right now, Jerry? I want to serve you in any way I am able to.” Check.
“I forgive you dear friend.” And mate. That was the Lord’s voice, not a minute too soon, not a second too late.
“Carry each other’s burdens, and in this way you fulfill the law of Christ.”
So the Word of God did its work, accomplished the purpose for which it was sent.
I know I will continue to struggle with envy. I’m envious of others who can play guitar really well. I’m envious of those who get to preach every Sunday. I am envious of those whose blogs have large audiences. The difference now is that I can admit it. I can say it here.
Envy is a silent killer because it causes all sorts of other unhealthy and unhappy sins. “Envy is serious…[and] extremely difficult to tame…it gnaws, nibbles away at our consciousness” writes William Willimon (see his book Sinning Like a Christian, chapter 3). Yes. Envy is that bad. It destroys fellowship; corrupts love. It is of the flesh.
But my friend taught me one last lesson in his forgiveness. He reminded me of Paul’s other words that echo or foreshadow his words here in Galatians:
“Love…does not envy.” Yes!
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