Rabban Simeon ben Gamliel whose words are at the heart of the piece the choir just sang, was a Jewish sage and leader who lived a little less than 2,100 years ago. Rav Muna, the other rabbi quoted in the choral piece, was one of the two rabbi who edited an early version of the Talmud, known as “The Talmud of the Land of Israel.” Commenting on the teaching of ben Gamliel that “on justice, truth, and peace the whole world stands,” Rav Muna said something that Amy Bernon didn’t include in her song. He said that in truth, those three things are not three separate things, wholly distinct from one another. Rather, he taught, those three things are really only one thing. That’s why, as she quoted, “where justice is done, truth is done, and peace is made.”
This put me in mind of another saying that has this same interlocking progressive structure. It’s actually from our Unitarian kin in Transylvania. I imagine that our friend the Rev. István Török leads the members of our partner congregation in Olteviz in saying this with some regularity:
Hol hit—ott szeretet
Hol szeretet—ott béke
Hol béke—ott áldás
Hol áldás—ott Isten
Hol Isten—ott szükseg nincen
Elizabeth North, the Director of Music at our congregation in Concord, Massachusetts and a Unitarian Universalist composer extraordinaire, set this text to music. It’s #1043 in the teal hymnal. (I’ll note that Beth took a little liberty with the last line):
Where there is faith there is love
Where there is love there is peace
Where there is peace there is blessing
Where there is blessing there is God
Where there is God there, there is no need.
Let’s sing that together …
Do you see the pattern? Where justice is done, truth is done – they’re one and the same. And where justice and truth are, peace is made. If faith exists, then hope exists, and love exists, and peace exists, and blessings abound, and God – however you conceive of that Sacred Something, that Unlimited Love that undergirds all that is – where that is, we have all we need (which is the original last line).
For the longest time I’ve had a magnet on my refrigerator with words taken from the writings of Lau-Tzu. It also has this same understanding of the simultaneity, the essential, fundamental equivalency of what might seem to be different things. I’ll bet that a number of you know it:
“If there is to be peace in the world,
There must be peace in the nations.
If there is to be peace in the nations,
There must be peace in the cities.
If there is to be peace in the cities,
There must be peace between neighbors.
If there is to be peace between neighbors,
There must be peace in the home.
If there is to be peace in the home,
There must be peace in the heart.”
I did a lot of research for these Reflections – facts and figures, Jewish history, world history, current events … I’ve thrown all that out. (Although I will post that version on my blog next week for those of you who are into that sort of thing.) I threw all of that because as I wrote I kept hearing a little voice in my head. It was our Associate Minister, Rev. Alex. Her voice was encouraging me not to tell you things you already know – about how if we look around us there seems to be so little evidence of justice, truth, and peace in our world today. “They know that,” she said in my head. “They’re already living with that, living inthat. What they need is to have some thoughts about what to do with that.” And she’s right.
What do we do when we live in a society, and increasingly a world, where injustice can seem to be the norm, where truth appears to be under attack, and where peace is hard to find? If on these three things the whole word stands, what do we do when those supports are looking increasingly unstable?
Well … if justice, truth, and peace are not three separate things but only one thing; and if faith, love, peace, blessing, and that Holy Whole in which “we live and move and have our being” co-exist; then for there to be any of them in the world, they must first be alive in our hearts.
So … how do we bring these needful things to life and nurture them in ourselves? We cultivate them. We work at it. Sorry, but there’s no other way. No shortcut. We have to work at it. We make choices day-in and day-out, responding to the situations we find ourselves in rather than reacting to them out of our cultural conditioning. We ask ourselves again and again, “What is the truth here? What does justice look like in this encounter? What would Peace do?” (WWPD)
This morning I’m going to suggest three things, three ways that we can do the work of developing peace in our hearts. Although justice, and truth, and faith, and love, and all of those things are needed in our world, I think peace provides a good model of how to respond to our own heart’s need of them.
So … three things we can do to cultivate, to develop, to strengthen peace in our hearts:
First, we can put ourselves into direct contact with beauty. We’re surround by beauty here right now – after the service wander around the sanctuary and take in Marissa Minnerly’s paintings. On the drive, or the walk home, grey though the sky is today, look at the flowers you pass. Really notice them, how their colors pop. Let their beauty into you. Go out into the woods, get onto a river or lake, drink deep the natural world. Look into the eyes of a loved one, listen to their voice, reminisce about the good times you’ve had and about all the good times to come (as Willie Nelson says in one of his songs). For that matter, listen to music. Music is a great way to put yourself in the presence of beauty.
I have to pause here a moment to express my deepest appreciation to the choir, to Scott, to James. I often hear clergy colleagues bemoaning the fact that they so rarely get to worship themselves, because they’re so often facilitating worship experiences for others. I tell them that I get to worship every single Sunday. St. Francis of Assisi is remembered as saying to his companions, “Preach always. When necessary, use words.” Each and every Sunday I get to – we get to – hear powerful preaching and profound sounds of prayer. I’ll let you in on a secret: when Scott plays a Prelude, or James plays the Musical Meditation, or whenever the service switches from words to music, I forget all about all y’all. I don’t give you another thought. I just open myself and let the beauty of the music wash over me, flow through me, and I revel in the mastery we’re experiencing. That is worship here for me, and even though I think that from time to time the preacher has something worth hearing I know that many of you feel as I do.
I do also want to put in a good word for words, though. I was brought up by parents who shared with their kids a love of words, and to this day a well-crafted sentence brings me joy. A few years back my friend and mentor, the Rev. Gary Smith, served on the panel that interviewed candidates for the position of Professor of Homiletics at the Starr King School for the Ministry, our seminary out in Berkley, California. He told me that there were two questions he asked each prospective professor: who is your favorite poet, and what was the last novel you read? He asked these not only because if you’re going to make your living with words – which we preachers do – then you should regularly engage with the work of others who share the craft. He also thought it important because both poetry and fiction are acts of imagination, of taking the world as it is and opening it up, exploring it in new ways, creating something revelatory. Poetry and (good) fiction are beautiful in a very deep sense of that word. And they are avenues for that direct contact with beauty that can help us cultivate peace in our hearts.
My second suggestion is to regularly do things that fill us up. Modern life can be so … draining. It can take so much out of us, the day-in day-outness of our lives. We can go for long periods of time – for some of us extremely long periods of time – without having the opportunity to replenish our souls, our spirits. The things we’re doing may be really important, even enjoyable, yet the often pressured pace depletes the peace we, and the world, so desperately need. For there to be peace in the world there must be peace in the heart.
The concept of “extroverts” and “introverts” is often misunderstood, seeing “extroverts” as people who like people and “introverts” as people who … prefer their cats. It’s not that at all. There are a great many people who are introverts who really like being around people, and extroverts who enjoy being alone. The real differences is that an introvert’s spiritual/emotional battery is refilled by solitude, while the inverse is true of extroverts – they get charged by being with others.
So for those of us who are introverts, we need to find time, make time, to be alone, and to be alone with nothing to do. No laundry, no shopping for groceries, no making of lists. Of course, we can do those things if doing them feeds us. The point here is, as one of my spiritual teachers put it, “don’t do anything that you have to do, that you feel obligated to do.” So make time for this solitary not-doing regularly. Not every once-in-a-while when the opportunity presents itself. Regularly. Frequently. We should schedule it in our day timer.
For those of us who are extroverts, we need to schedule time to hang out with people we enjoy. And I don’t mean those social events we kind of have to go to, parties (or meetings) we feel obliged to attend, those gatherings that have some kind of purpose to them. I mean just hanging out for the sake of hanging out.
Making the time and space for those things that fill our spirits, along with putting ourselves, regularly, into direct contact with beauty – these things can help us to develop the peace in our hearts that is essential if we’re to survive these times we’re in.
One last thing. (And given my background as a magician, juggler, fire-eater, escape artist, and clown you should probably be expecting this one.) Play. “Life’s too mysterious,” a greeting card said, “don’t take it serious.” Find a young child and get down on the floor and play with them. Heck, get down on the floor and play even if there’s no child anywhere around. From the floor there’s an entirely different perspective on things. Go to kids movies – superhero films come immediately to my mind, of course, but Toy Story 4 and The Secret Life of Pets 2 are coming out soon. Do something silly because it’s silly. A therapist I know (who I consider a rabbi, a wise sage) told me once that he’d like to write a book about how our lives could be so much healthier if we’d try to laugh, really laugh, full-throated, no-holds-barred laugh at least once a day. He said that he worked in a group setting he made it a practice for the staff, and that it made all the difference. (When I told him about how much our staff laughs when we’re together he was impressed, even envious, and said that we must be doing something right.)
So .. to cultivate peace in our hearts, in our lives, we can ourselves into direct contact with whatever we find to as expressions of Beauty – wherever we find them. We can take time, make time, to do what (re)fills our spirit, taking care to avoid doing anything that we feel like we have to do, are supposed to do, feel obligated to do. And we can play, be silly, laugh – early and often. These three things can help us to create peace in our hearts without which there cannot be peace in the home, among neighbors, in the cities, in the nations, or in the world; without which the world doesn’t have a leg to stand on.
Amen.
Pax tecum,
RevWik
