Today’s Scripture Reading (January
28, 2013): Psalm 64
I have
thought about writing a blog sometime simply entitled “Lies We Tell Our
Children” – because if we are honest there are a few big whoppers that we tell.
One is that you can be anything that you want to be. It is the American Dream –
anyone from anywhere can be a star. But that really is not true. We are all
gifted to become something, but not to become anything. The truth is that B. F
Skinner was wrong; we are not blank slates waiting for someone to create
something in us. We are born with innate abilities and interests – and a grace
given by God - that carry us toward something special. But we cannot be anything.
A case in point is found in the story of Absalom and David. Absalom wanted to
be king – not someday, but now. But the reality was that God’s hand was on
David. He had ordained David to be king and there was nothing that Absalom
could do to change that. It might have been that Absalom would have been king
someday had he not rebelled, but this was not the time for King Absalom.
Absalom could never achieve that dream.
Another lie
that we tell our children is encapsulated in a little poem that we teach them –
“sticks and stones may break my bones, but names will never hurt me.” The truth
is probably more that the bruises and cuts from the sticks and stones will
eventually heal, but a lot of us are still suffering under the wounds that we
have felt because of what has been said about us. I know that I am. And
sometimes at night when I am alone, I admit that the voices I often hear are
the ones that have hurt me with words (and not the things that have thrown
things at me to hurt me physically.) The idea that names will never hurt me is
simply a lie.
David understands
this. The civil war was over with Absalom and David has turned to mourn the
death of his son. But Sheba comes and starts to cry out against him. He insults
him claiming that he was not really the king; he was just the son of Jesse –
and ordinary person. He accuses David of ignoring the eleven tribes of Israel
to give all of his attention to the tribe of Judah – the tribe that David had
descended from. But at this point they are just words. There are no sticks and
stones and there are no broken bones, but the pain was very real.
So David
cries out to God and he prays a prayer that recognizes the pain of the words
that have been spoken. And he draws an image that is very physical. The image
speaks to the reality of the pain that he is experiencing. David says that
their tongues are like swords, and their words were like arrows. And when
swords and arrows hit their mark, they hurt.
As much as
we might want to believe that names will never hurt us, the truth is that words
cause a very real pain. But God understands that, and he wants to speak a
different name over us – he calls us beloved sons and daughters, worthy ones of
all that he has to give us. He is the one that sees us – and calls us beautiful.
Tomorrow’s Scripture Reading: Psalm
70
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