Showing posts with label calm. Show all posts
Showing posts with label calm. Show all posts

Sunday, 6 November 2016

Take a deep breath

Still waters run deep (river Thames at Pangbourne)

Could we all just take a deep breath and calm down a bit in the western world?
In the US, feelings having been running high for months as the bitter war of words divides the electorate into apparently almost equal sides over who will be elected US president this week.
Barak Obama had trouble controlling a crowd of Clinton supporters as they booed an elderly Republican for shouting out for Donald Trump. It was minutes before he could continue in any coherent manner, such was the rumpus.
'I told you to be focussed, and you're not focussed right now', he said, visibly irritated as he waited several minutes before the crowd calmed down, as you might have to in front of  a rowdy class in primary school.
In the UK, post the referendum on Brexit, the High Court this week ruled that the government could not trigger Article 50 before Parliament had voted to do so. An apparently reasonable legal point, you might think.
But no, this was evidence of corruption, a scheme to frustrate the will of 17 million people who voted to reject the unaccountable rule of Brussels for BRITISH RULE. (But who didn't like the British rule when it was meted out).
The Mirror condemned the decision of the three judges, adding insult to injury by reporting that one of these dreadful people had 'funded a EUROPEAN (i.e. beyond the pale) law group; that one had squandered millions of pounds of taxpayers' money (horrendous anti-capitalism) and that the third was an openly gay former Olympic fencer (sharp intake of breath....)
The Mirror in turn was slated on social media for 'attacking' the openly gay Brexit judge, while Nigel Farage calling the ruling 'voter betrayal'. Attacking and betrayal are increasingly emotive words, used to describe mere facts.
It seems every reaction demands an increasingly hyped reaction, ad infinitum. That's how wars start isn't it?
If we could all just take a deep breath and consider what we're doing when we react.
Everyone reacts; we would be machines with reactions, but one thing counsellors, teachers, parents, police and ministers (to name a few) have to learn is to measure their reactions to things; to listen, think, weigh up and stay calm. If someone is venting, we watch how we react, especially if they're touching a 'hot button', or the whole thing could get out of control.
Reacting and being reactionary are two different things. Imagine a downward (or upward) spiral, an argument that gains momentum as it spins and gyrates like a tornado. The more debris it picks up the bigger and more destructive it becomes. That's why in some way the US election has already been lost - because it has not been about facts but reactions.
We look back at terrible things that have happened in history, especially during wars, and we say 'how could that have happened?' It happened because it was at the end of a chain of reactions that got increasingly less humane and reasonable and increasingly more overblown and unthinking.
'A gentle answer turns away wrath' is a gem from the psalms.
Of course entirely unreasonable people do exist, and maybe it's impossible to even engage with them. It's interesting that in the Old Testament book of Daniel, featured in the daily lectionary at the moment, Daniel could engage with the megalomaniac Nebuchadnezzar, to whom God gave a chance for repentance, but with his successor, Belshazzar, no such engagement was possible.
Sometimes silence is the only sensible reaction.
In the face of shouting, booing, heckling, jeering, insult trading, scapegoating, try taking a deep breath, or whispering a prayer for wisdom, for deliverance, that we don't become the thing we mock.
Silence. Deep breathing.
And, perhaps, weeping.







Sunday, 25 January 2015

Through the storm

Image from The Jesus Film
Jesus calms a storm.

Luke 8:22-25
One day he got into a boat with his disciples, and he said to them, ‘Let us go across to the other side of the lake.’ So they put out, and while they were sailing he fell asleep. A gale swept down on the lake, and the boat was filling with water, and they were in danger. They went to him and woke him up, shouting, ‘Master, Master, we are perishing!’ And he woke up and rebuked the wind and the raging waves; they ceased, and there was a calm. He said to them, ‘Where is your faith?’ They were afraid and amazed, and said to one another, ‘Who then is this, that he commands even the winds and the water, and they obey him?’

In our all age worship this morning we looked at the story of Jesus calming the storm on the Sea of Galilee.
The 'Sea' of Galilee was really a lake - Israel's largest freshwater lake to be precise, stretching about 33 miles round and the second lowest lying lake in the world, after the Dead Sea, at more than 200m below sea level.
This fact, coupled with its being surrounded by hills, makes it prone to sudden violent storms.
In 4 concise verses, Luke retells a Markan story, also present in Matthew, of the disciples putting out to 'sea' and encountering one such storm.
Jesus has been teaching and they are all tired. They are heading to the opposite shore where they might have respite from the crowds, when a violent squall blows up.
The disciples were seasoned fishermen; this is likely not the first storm they have weathered, but it's a particularly bad one.
Jesus, worn out from teaching the crowds, has fallen into a deep sleep (on a cushion, notes Mark, in a touching detail you could not make up).
It's not until the waves are actually breaking into the boat that the disciples call out for Jesus to wake up and do something about it.
It a great summing up of prayer...Jesus do something about it. 
How does it feel to pray about something for a long time, with apparently nothing changing.
Jesus, can't you do something about it?

The questions we discussed were around the storms that we have faced and come through. How had faith helped? What else helped? (talking, reassessing what we really do believe; other people, hugs, tea, exercise, perspective).
Was it the case that the disciples were just 'lucky' to have Jesus there to get up and intervene for them, while we have to content ourselves with 'knowing' his presence in some non interventionist way? Or does it actually make all the difference that he does accompany us in the storms of today?
One of my favourite questions was 'did the disciples pass or fail?'
We know that Jesus, after stilling the wind and waves, wasn't exactly delighted with their panicked response.

Lake Galilee becalmed. Image by Shuttershock.

They assume he doesn't care, for a start (how often, if I'm honest, have I wondered the same, when some intractable problem wears me down and praying doesn't seem to do anything...)
But Jesus takes one look at their panic and says 'why are you so afraid? Where is your faith?'
Because fear has no place when Jesus is in the boat.

It was beginning to dawn on the disciples, that this Jesus, who was so obviously human that he got tired and fell asleep, was also something more...
Could he also be divine, commanding nature, as did the Creator at the dawn of time?
The obedience of even nature to the command of Jesus leaves the disciples asking exactly the right kind of question - a question at the heart of all Christian spiritual encounter.
Who really is this man?