Amos 8:1-12
This is what the Lord God showed me-- a basket of summer fruit. He said, "Amos, what do you see?" And I said, "A basket of summer fruit." Then the Lord said to me,
"The end has come upon my people Israel;
I will never again pass them by.
The songs of the temple shall become wailings in that day,"
says the Lord God;
"the dead bodies shall be many,
cast out in every place. Be silent!"
Hear this, you that trample on the needy,
and bring to ruin the poor of the land,
saying, "When will the new moon be over
so that we may sell grain;
and the sabbath,
so that we may offer wheat for sale?
We will make the ephah small and the shekel great,
and practice deceit with false balances,
buying the poor for silver
and the needy for a pair of sandals,
and selling the sweepings of the wheat."
The Lord has sworn by the pride of Jacob:
Surely I will never forget any of their deeds.
Shall not the land tremble on this account,
and everyone mourn who lives in it,
and all of it rise like the Nile,
and be tossed about and sink again, like the Nile of Egypt?
On that day, says the Lord God,
I will make the sun go down at noon,
and darken the earth in broad daylight.
I will turn your feasts into mourning,
and all your songs into lamentation;
I will bring sackcloth on all loins,
and baldness on every head;
I will make it like the mourning for an only son,
and the end of it like a bitter day.
The time is surely coming, says the Lord God,
when I will send a famine on the land;
not a famine of bread, or a thirst for water,
but of hearing the words of the Lord.
They shall wander from sea to sea,
and from north to east;
they shall run to and fro, seeking the word of the Lord,
but they shall not find it.
Reflection We are not a single story. We are complex people living in a world drawn in ten thousand shades of grey. There are as many stories as there are people to tell them. When we reduce ourselves and one another to a single story, “Americans are… Republicans are…. Democrats are… Mexicans are… Jews are…Christians are… Moslems are… millennials are… women are… conservatives are… progressives are… we undermine the dignity of every person.
Increasingly we find ourselves in situations where we are cast in a single story. If you mention something about healthcare, you are one of ‘those people.’ If you say something about abortion, you are one of ‘those people.’ If you utter the word border, ‘you are one of ‘those people.’ And conversation stops. The moment we experience our dignity being despoiled by being cast into a singular group story, we become defensive and either put up a fight or dig into silence.
How many of you have been with a group of neighbors, parents or coworkers when the subject of immigration comes up and immediately the air is thick with tension as the group divides beneath two banners - are you one of us or are you one of them? In that instant the dignity of every person present is lost. We are not a single story but we have stopped listening to one another’s stories. We have lost the civil ground that enables us to listen and learn from one another.
Today we find ourselves embroiled in a social, political and religious context that is stealing our dignity and undermining our humanity. We feel angry and inclined to either attack or slip into silent retreat, neither of which sets the stage for us to restore dignity to ourselves and one another. Should we continue this pattern there is only one outcome and the prophet Amos says it well.
The time is surely coming, says the Lord God,
when I will send a famine on the land;
not a famine of bread, or a thirst for water,
but of hearing the words of the Lord.
They shall wander from sea to sea,
and from north to east;
they shall run to and fro, seeking the word of the Lord,
but they shall not find it.
Like the National Forest on red alert for fire danger it is as if we are waiting for the merest spark to insult and ignite us. Our minds close and our hearts harden as we anticipate affront and assume opposition. How dare we claim to be people who believe all beings are created in the image and likeness of God, who affirm God’s presence and action among us and intend to do mercy for our neighbors and strangers if we cannot open our minds and hearts to listen to one another’s complex personal stories?
On Sunday I will invite members and friends of Church of the Apostles into a structured process that I am calling,”For God’s Sake, Listen.” Borrowing a program from Facing History, Facing Ourselves we will create a safe environment in which to strengthen our listening and discussion skills and help us engage controversial topics. We all have complex stories and all of our stories matter.
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