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Transfiguration Sunday (February 10, 2002)

“On the Heights and In the Depths”    Dr. Julie Adkins

            Texts: Exodus 24:12-18 and Matthew 17:1-9

 

SERMON

It’s no coincidence that we use

            the phrase “mountaintop experience”

                        to describe wonderful kinds of things

                        that happen in our lives.

Often we use it to refer

            specifically to religious experiences,

                        but not always.

The psychologist Abraham Maslow

            talked about “peak experiences,”

                        moments of joy and wonder,

            and a sense that everything is all right

                        and is going to be all right.

A time when we would agree with the poet that

            “God’s in his heaven;

                        all’s right with the world.”

Sometimes they are just fleeting moments . . .

            other times, they seem to last weeks or even months.

Moses stayed up on the mountain

            forty days and forty nights.

Jesus seems to have remained just long enough

            to have a brief conversation with Moses and Elijah.

But both of these were,

            literally and figuratively,

                        mountaintop experiences.

 

 

And both of them are followed immediately by

            what I would  have to call “valley experiences.”

And I’m sure we’ve all had those as well.

Those times when the world is too much with us,

            and seems to make heavy demands on us,

                        and give us little or nothing in return,

            and God seems very far away.

When Jesus comes down from the mountain,

            there’s a crowd waiting for him.

And among the crowd is a man

            whose son needs to be healed,

                        and the disciples who didn’t go up the mountain tried to heal him,

                        but their faith wasn’t great enough.

So, not surprisingly, Jesus heals the boy,

            and then teaches a lesson about faith,

                        and then talks about his death,

                        which is yet to come.

I can’t imagine a more abrupt shift

            from the mountaintop back down to the valley –

                        well, except for maybe what happened to Moses.

 

 

Moses is up on Sinai for a long time.

God delivers a forty-day monologue

            on how Moses is to build the tabernacle,

                        and what priests should do and wear and say,

                                    and how sacrifices should be made,

                                                and lots of other details.

And then God writes some commandments

            on tablets of stone,

                        and sends Moses to take them down to the people.

And what does he find,

            when he comes down off the mountain?

The people have made a golden calf . . .

            incidentally, check Exodus 32, verse 2;

                        men did wear earrings . . .

            anyway, people are having a religious festival

                        around this idol they’ve made,

                        with the help of Moses’ brother Aaron of all people,

                                    and they’re making sacrifices to it

                                    and having a feast and making lots of noise.

And the shock of the transition

            is just too much for poor Moses . . .

He drops and smashes the stone tablets God gave him,

            and rushes to intervene.

So later, of course,

            he has to go back up on the mountain

                        and get God to make him another copy.

 

 

But doesn’t it often seem to happen that way?

That the best of times

            seem inevitably to be followed by

                        the worst of times?

I can think of numerous times in my own life

            when that has happened,

            and I’ve wondered, rather perversely,

                        whether God didn’t set it up that way!

Most of us, I think,

            are a little like Peter in the transfiguration story . . .

When something wonderful happens to us,

            up there on the mountaintop,

                        we’d like to just build us a dwelling

                                    and stay there.

Even if it’s only a temporary dwelling –

            the Greek word here suggests a booth, or a tent.

But, to heck with the rest of the world;

            we’ve found what we need;

                        what satisfies our very soul;

                                    we’re staying right here.

We don’t ever get away with that for very long, do we?

 

 

I don’t believe that God sets us up to fall off that mountaintop . . .

But I do believe that God’s plan for our lives

            is that we spend time

                        both on the mountaintops and in the valleys.

We most assuredly need those mountaintop times,

            to restore ourselves

                        and to be lifted up into the presence of God.

But we also are needed in the valleys,

            to lift up other people,

                        and to bring God’s light to them.

And sometimes, of course,

            we ourselves are in the depths

                        and need someone to bring light and lifting to us.

And that’s all right,

            that’s part of what being human is all about.

But I’m more interested in our thinking about

            times when we choose to enter the valley.

When we’ve been up on the heights,

            and it’s been wonderful,

                        and we’ve been strengthened and enlightened by being with God . . .

but then, as Jesus did,

            we choose to come back down from the mountain

                        and enter into the struggles and the pain

                        of the world around us.

To allow the crowds, the masses,

            those who need healing,

                        those who need teaching,

                                    to make demands on us.

And to respond in whatever way we are able,

            even if our faith isn’t as great as we might wish,

            and even if at times it tires us out

                        and leaves us in need of some strengthening ourselves.

The mountaintops are a privilege of our faith . . .

            the valleys are a responsibility.

 

 

Now, here’s the flip side of what I’ve just said,

            and it’s equally important.

Just as it would be irresponsible

            and even selfish of us

                        to try to spend all our time

                                    enjoying the splendor of the heights . . .

            so also it just doesn’t work

                        when we try to spend all our time in the trenches

                                    without ever taking time

                                    to renew ourselves on the mountain.

It’s all too easy

            to become overly involved with

                        helping, teaching, lifting, healing others;

            and to forget that we ourselves

                        also have those needs.

When we really look honestly at the pain in the world,

            and the tremendous needs of so many of God’s children,

                        it’s truly overwhelming.

And it’s easy to get caught up in the need,

            and run around doing our good works,

                        without ever taking time out

                                    to be sure our own souls get restored.

That’s when you get “burnout”

            and all its lovely symptoms,

                        and I’ve been there, as I’m sure many of you have.

When you keep giving, giving, giving,

            but never stop to allow God

                        to fill you back up.

We can’t take on our responsibility in the depths

            without also taking on the privilege

                        of meeting God in the heights.

 

 

While it’s true that God created each one of us

            different and unique,

it’s also true that we are all created

            with a need for solitude,

                        for prayer, meditation, study,

                                    and personal, one-on-one communion with God;

and we are all created

            with a need for community,

                        for contact with other people,

                                    living and learning together,

                                    and accepting the demands that we sometimes place on one another.

 

 

Some of us, I think,

            may try to find the balance between the heights and the depths

                        by trying to live in the flatlands

                                    and not getting too extreme either way.

I’ve thought a lot about that,

            and wondered if that was how it was supposed to be done.

Sort of a “golden mean,”

            like the Greek philosophers talked about.

Little heights and little depths . . .

            brief, exciting contact with God

                        and a little bit of ministry to others,

            but not enough to make us lose our balance.

That’s real tempting.

Unfortunately, I don’t think it’s real faithful.

There’s a wonderful section in the book of Revelation,

            in the part where there’s the letters to the seven churches,

                        where God says to the church in Laodicaea:

            basically, because you are lukewarm,

                        I’m going to spit you out.

I wouldn’t mind if you were either hot or cold,

            but you aren’t either one;

                        you’re just some feeble attempt at a middle ground.

Bleah!

 

 

We can’t be lukewarm;

            we can’t stay on the plains, as it were;

                        our calling is to both the high places and the low places

                                    of human life and the human spirit.

We too can be transfigured on the mountaintop,

            but we can’t stay there.

Like Jesus, we too must descend to the valley

            where we are needed,

                        where there is suffering,

                                    where people hurt and we can help.

God’s zoning ordinances

            don’t permit us to build on the mountaintop!

 

 

We need God.

And at the same time, we are needed.

We are called in both directions:

            to the top of the mountain and to the depth of the valley.

May we be afraid of neither,

            but go joyfully to serve our neighbors and our Lord.

Amen.  

 

© 2002 Julie Adkins (e-mail: Drjadkins@aol.com)