Remember
the Brady Bunch?
How
about The Waltons? Beaver Cleaver’s family
–
Ward, June, Wally, and the Beaver?
Remember
Ozzie and Harriet.
Even
Lassie lived in a family of health and harmony.
Not
many of our families actually lived up to that fictional standard.
It
made us feel like failures.
So
along came Rev. Dobson and Focus on the Family.
In
an extraordinary religious revolution,
the family became all-important.
God
was reduced to a kind of super-family therapist
or angelic power to help us become
the Bradys.
Well
the religious prescriptions for family felicity failed too.
Despite
all of Focus on the Family’s thou shalts and thou shalt nots,
families continued to have the same
basic problem.
They
are made up of people.
So
in despair, we began to celebrate family chaos.
We
TV fans watched The Loud Family disintegrate
before our eyes
In the first major reality program.
From
there we went on to watch all manner of families
misbehaving and falling apart.
An
endless string of reality TV shows has fascinated us
with the disintegration of family
lives:
Nick and Jessica on The
Newly Weds;
Carmen and Dave on Till
Death Do Us Part;
Linda and Hulk on Hogan
Knows Best.
The
list goes on.
The Real Housewives have had
seven divorces in five years.
We
went from the fantasy ideal of harmony
to a seemingly addictive prurient
delight in chaos.
Today
we can even have a major political leader
whose ex wife recounts tales of
horrific domestic violence.
Eventually
television producers recognized that
the family is the basic unit of society,
but
what happens in the family isn’t limited to the family.
You
don’t have to be married or next of kin
to cheat, steal, lie, and betray one
another.
So
we got Survivor, The Real World, and Big Brother.
All
of a sudden the whole world looks pretty questionable.
I
don’t know whether TV causes society to be the way it is
or vice versa.
Most
likely the two are egging each other on.
But
just look around and what do you see?
Our
nation has not been this torn apart since the Civil War.
We
are divided by race, class, religion, political convictions,
-- you name it.
We
live in gated communities
of people who look like us.
More
than ever before, we associate
exclusively
with our own kind and live in fear of
and
loathing for anyone who is not like us.
We
get our news from networks that tell us so called facts
but only the ones that support what
we already think.
Political
discourse has gone from principled debate
to the level of hate speech that our
House of Bishops condemned
last Spring as the wrong
way to be a democratic society.
So
what does Jesus make of all this turmoil
on TV, in society, and in our homes?
Well
if Jesus were a TV producer I expect his show
might look more like Keeping Up With The Kardashians
than
The Brady Bunch -- but none of them quite get it.
In
our Gospel lesson, Jesus says,
“Do you think I have come to bring
peace to the earth?
No, I tell you but rather division.”
Then
he goes on about family conflicts.
Luke
stands out as the Gospel in which Jesus is most clearly
the Prince of Peace.
But
here, smack dab in the middle of Luke,
Jesus says he has come to stir up
division.
What
are we gonna do with this?
The
key is the way the lesson starts.
“I
came to bring fire to the earth.”
Later
on people started talking about fire
as God’s instrument of punishment.
But
that isn’t what the Bible means by fire.
Fire
represents purification,
the refiner’s fire used to separate
base metals
from precious metals.
It’s
the smelter, the refiner’s fire.
The
prophet Malachi said,
“He will sit as a refiner and
purifier of silver,
burning away the dross.”
Peter
writes of our faith being refined by fire like gold.
It’s
an image that comes up over and over:
fire
removing the dross of ego
and
purifying the precious heart of humankind.
John
the Baptist had prophesied that Jesus
would baptize us with fire.
So
Jesus says he comes as the refiner
and we will walk thorugh his fire.
But
what does that mean literally?
Just how are we to be tried, refined,
purified?
Brothers
and sisters, we are changed
– not by sitting on a mountaintop contemplating nature’s
beauty
-- not by esoteric spiritual
disciplines
-- not by hanging out with other
enlightened holy beings
We
are purified through the ordeal of real human relationships.
We
are changed through the spiritual discipline of loving each other
at those times when we are not
especially lovable.
The
place people rub up against each other most is at home.
We
call it family friction.
Jesus
says family troubles, addressed and endured faithfully,
are the refiner’s fire.
One
of the best books ever written on Family
Therapy was titled
The Family Crucible,
because family life heats up and if it doesn’t kill us,
it makes us stronger, better,
kinder, wiser.
I
heard of a family therapist once who was working with a couple.
He
told them to go ahead and let their anger out.
Say
what hurt them. Say how they actually felt, however negative.
But
there were two rules.
They
had to hold hands and look into each other’s eyes
the whole time.
No
matter how choppy the surface waters of our relationships may get,
we live in a deep tide with a
constant direction
-- a direction that leads us back to each other.
And
it isn’t just family life.
It’s
the challenge of human relationships wherever we meet.
It’s
life at work, in schools and hospitals, in our politics,
and most certainly life in the Church.
We
bump up against different people with different ideas
and we all get our egos invested in
our ideas
and getting our way.
That’s
a recipe for fire.
But
Jesus says we need a little fire to refine our souls.
We
need the fire to burn out the ego
so the spirit can shine through.
For
centuries, Christian have said our mortal life
is a pilgrimage and it ain’t easy.
“Through
many dangers toils and snares
we have already come.”
Pilgrimage
is an arduous process of growing in grace.
It
burns out the ego and lets the love light shine through.
The
pilgrimage, the refiner’s fire,
isn’t about being the Bradys on the one hand
or the Loud family on the other.
It’s
about being real people working out real differences
with the real people God has given us to love.
But
why do we need to go through all this?
It’s
God’s way to prepare us for something.
St.
Augustine said these relationship struggles
prepare us to “bear the weight of
glory.”
We’ve
already got our admission ticket to heaven.
Jesus
paid that price for us on the cross.
But
we aren’t ready to go in yet.
God’s
love light is too bright for our feeble eyes.
We
need to prepare them through the gradually brightening process
of letting our own love light shine,
letting Christ shine out through us.
That’s
what the poet William Blake meant by this immortal verse:
“We are put on earth a little space
That we may learn to bear the beams of love.”