Does anybody
here find Jesus confusing at times? I know that I do. Sometimes I think that he
was being confusing on purpose! This text is a perfect example (Matthew
13:10-17). Jesus has just told a parable to the crowd. The disciples don’t
understand it; so they come to Jesus and ask, “Why are you telling us
parables?” His answer isn’t anything but crystal clear. It’s all about
listening and hearing and understanding. We will be healed, Jesus says, because
we hear and understand; but most people won’t, because they refuse to use the
ears that God gave them. Now we’re more confused than ever; and we have a few
questions of our own to ask Jesus. What does Jesus want us to be listening to? Why
isn’t anyone else listening? And what is it that we understand that nobody else
does? Let’s see if we can untangle what Jesus is talking about.
Jesus is
talking about listening. There are all kinds of sounds in the world that we can
listen to. Some are pleasant, and others… not so much! Many of the sounds that
we hear come from the media. Let’s turn on the TV news and listen to what we
find there. When we click the “On” button on our TV remote, we’re in the middle
of the CBS news. They’re reporting on the situation in the Middle East; and we
hear the sobs of mothers in the Gaza strip whose children have been wounded by
mortar attacks from Israel. Let’s change the channel. The ABC news is reporting
about an earthquake in Indonesia where over 300 people died. What do we hear
there? The screams of men who have found their families dead in the rubble. So
we move on. The third news network is NBC. When we turn to that channel, we
hear the crackling roar of the wildfires that are raging in California, and the
despairing voices of those who have lost their homes in the inferno. Who wants
to listen to sounds like those? They make us feel angry and frustrated; maybe
even despairing. The world is going to hell in a handbasket; and nobody seems
to care! And if we listen to these sounds too much, we’ll get an earworm; and
it will eat away at us like a canker sore.
I’m not talking
about earworms that infest the corn crop. I’m talking about the kind of earworm
that crawls into your head and won't let go. It’s usually a catchy song or an
advertising jingle; and it keeps you up at night. We’ve all had them. Remember
that night when you had to get up early the next morning? It was 11:00 p.m., you
were lying in your bed desperately trying to fall asleep, and what kept running
through your head? “We are Farmers! Bump pah dum pum, pum pum pum.” It’s not
just advertising jingles that can become earworms. The sounds that we hear on
the evening news can become earworms too. We can’t un-hear the sounds of the
sobbing mothers in the Gaza strip, and we can’t un-see the pictures of them
holding their dying children in their arms. No wonder Jesus said that the
people “don’t hear with their ears, and they have closed their eyes.” We don’t
want those screams to crawl into our brains; so we tune them out! When it’s too
painful, we just stop hearing and seeing. I don’t think that Jesus wants us to
have that kind of earworm, either. Oh, we can’t ignore those sounds, because
they’re part of our broken world that Jesus wants us to help. But Jesus points
to other sounds that most people miss; and he says that we are the ones who can
hear them. “Blessed are your eyes because they see,” he tells us, “and blessed
are your ears because they hear.” What is it that we as Jesus’ followers hear
that the rest of the world doesn’t?
Let’s turn
the clock back just two weeks and revisit the Caribbean Concert that we held in
our recreation park. What sounds do we hear there? Well, we certainly hear the
beautiful music that Joseph Glenn provided on his steel pan drum! We hear the
laughter of children as they frolic in our playground: sliding down the slides
and swinging on the swings. We hear sounds of hospitality, too, as people
welcome friend and stranger alike into the park. But there is one other sound,
too, so faint that we have to listen closely to hear it. It’s the sound of
coins dropping into a donation box for Puerto Rican hurricane relief. Listen!
Can you hear it, too? Clink… that’s a nickel. Clink… that’s a dime. Clink,
clink, clink… that’s a quarter and two pennies. When we identify the donor, we
are surprised to see a small boy, maybe 4 years old. His mother explains to us
that he has raided his piggy bank to get those coins, because he wants to help
children who don’t have as much as he has. Those sounds are earworms that I
wouldn’t mind having: music, laughter, and the unselfish action of a small
child who is just learning about his faith!
Yes, the
sounds of the world are a mixed bag. Some are pleasant and some are
distressing. We know that we need to listen really carefully to hear some of
them; but we still don’t understand the point that Jesus is trying to make. So
we turn to him and ask, “OK, we’re listening. We hear things in the park that
we would never hear on TV. But what is it that we are hearing?” That’s when
Jesus clears everything up. “You’re hearing the Kingdom of God,” he says. “The
world can’t hear it because the world only listens to itself. But you can hear it because you listen to
me!” And that’s when Jesus heals us. He turns our frustration at the world’s
stupidity into joy that the fulfillment of God’s kingdom is on the way. He
turns our anger at the world’s lack of caring into the certainty that millions
of Christians are working for peace and reconciliation. And he turns our
despair that nothing will ever change into hope that the world’s violence will one
day be transformed one into the peace of God’s kingdom.
Oh, the
sounds of the Kingdom of God are easy to miss. The world’s cries of pain and
suffering drown them out most of the time. So maybe we should tune down the
noises of the world. As we listen to the morning news, or read the daily paper,
or scroll through the Facebook page, when the noises of the world intrude – as
they will – let’s turn down the volume. We all know what they sound like; and
we don’t want them to become our earworms. Jesus tells
us to listen, instead, for the sounds of the Kingdom of God: murmurs of love, echoes
of faith, and whispers of hope. When you hear those sounds, turn up the volume and invite them into your life!
Let them crawl into your head and make their home there! Fall asleep at night listening
to them! And if you find yourself becoming overwhelmed by the clamor of the
world, Jesus invites you to turn once again to him, and be healed.
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