ἔλεος
Although our
iniquities testify against us, act, O LORD, for your name's sake; our
apostasies indeed are many, and we have sinned against you. O hope of Israel,
its savior in time of trouble, why should you be like a stranger in the land,
like a traveler turning aside for the night? Why should you be like someone
confused, like a mighty warrior who cannot give help? Yet you, O LORD, are in
the midst of us, and we are called by your name; do not forsake us! Thus says
the LORD concerning this people: Truly they have loved to wander, they have not
restrained their feet; therefore the LORD does not accept them, now he will
remember their iniquity and punish their sins. Have you completely rejected
Judah? Does your heart loathe Zion? Why have you struck us down so that there
is no healing for us? We look for peace, but find no good; for a time of
healing, but there is terror instead. We acknowledge our wickedness, O LORD,
the iniquity of our ancestors, for we have sinned against you. Do not spurn us,
for your name's sake; do not dishonor your glorious throne; remember and do not
break your covenant with us. Can any idols of the nations bring rain? Or can
the heavens give showers? Is it not you, O LORD our God? We set our hope on
you, for it is you who do all this. Jeremiah
14:7-10, 19-22
He also told
this parable to some who trusted in themselves that they were righteous and
regarded others with contempt: "Two men went up to the temple to pray, one
a Pharisee and the other a tax collector. The Pharisee, standing by himself,
was praying thus, 'God, I thank you that I am not like other people: thieves,
rogues, adulterers, or even like this tax collector. I fast twice a week; I
give a tenth of all my income.' But the tax collector, standing far off, would
not even look up to heaven, but was beating his breast and saying, 'God, be
merciful to me, a sinner!' I tell you, this man went down to his home justified
rather than the other; for all who exalt themselves will be humbled, but all
who humble themselves will be exalted." Luke
18:9-14
Many years
ago, executives of the Time-Life publishing organization discovered that the
company’s profit margin had shrunk to an alarmingly low level. Efficiency
experts suggested that substantial savings could be made in the renewal
department. So, 350 full-time employees began sending heartbreaking pleas to
readers whose subscriptions were about to expire. For example, the letters said things like, "Will
you dare face your children without "Time" magazine on your coffee
table?" Enormous batches of these letters were prepared by hand. The
company thought if there was a machine to replace the manual labor, millions of
dollars in overhead would be saved. IBM came to the rescue with an enormous
computer, delivered to Time-Life in a blaze of lights and fanfare.
The name of
each subscriber was put on a little plate and run through the vast machine.
Whenever a nameplate came along that was within six weeks of expiration, a
series of dots and dashes at the top of the tab triggered an electronic impulse
that caused it to drop into a slot. The name was then printed to one of the
"heartbreak" letters which was then folded, stuffed into an envelope,
labeled, stamped, and dropped down a chute to the basement where a United
States Branch Post Office was set up--all without a single human hand touching
the operation.
The system
worked flawlessly, until that fateful, hot, humid, sticky day in New York City
when one of the nameplates stuck in the machine. A few days later a lone
sheepherder in Montana received 12,634 tear jerking letters asking him to subscribe
to "Life" magazine. The sheepherder, who hadn’t received a letter in
years, took his knife, carefully slit open one of the mailbags and began
reading his mail. Three weeks later, red-eyed, weary and up to his hips in
12,634 opened pieces of mail, he made out a check for $6.00, filled out a
subscription coupon and sent it to the President of Time-Life personally, with
the following note: "I give up!"
I think
about that story when I begin to wonder about whether there are limits to God’s
mercy. Do we have to ask 12,634 or 1,000 or 100 times for it? Do we have to ask
even once for it. Is God’s mercy is always there for us, no matter what.
Today we read
two biblical texts about mercy, and they seem to answer the question differently.
In Jeremiah,
the people make a confession of
sin that seems thorough enough: "O God, our iniquities testify against us
. . . our apostasies are many . . . we have sinned against you.” They know
they’ve blown it. They fail to live up to the covenant. They fail to take care
of the poor. They fail to be the people God called them to be. You’d think God
would hear their sincere apology and respond with some mercy. God’s response,
however, is not the expected announcement of forgiveness. At least not yet. The
relationship between God and people is not restored. At least not yet. God’s
speech highlights the growing distance between God and God’s people. God levels an indictment: My people have loved
to wander, without restraint. The people cry for mercy, but God turns away. The
time for pleas is over. Judgment has begun. There will be exile and agony
before there is mercy.
In Luke 18, Jesus
tells the story about someone asking for mercy. It’s a tax collector. Understand,
the tax collector is the worst of the worst. Tax collectors would often add
their own, “administrative fees” to the already exorbitant tax revenues they
were gathering. They had reputations as corrupt and despised people known for
their graft. Tax collectors were so distrusted that they were prohibited from
testifying in a court of law. Banks turned away their business. Even their
charitable gifts were refused. So Jesus tells a story about a tax collector who
has put himself on the periphery of respectable society – a tax collector who,
in a moment of clarity says, “God, have mercy on me.” And does he get it? All
Jesus says is, “The humble will be lifted up, and those who lift themselves up
will be humbled.” In other words, the tax collector was justified in asking.
So, what is
this mercy he’s asking for? Where do you hear this word being used today?
"Mercy” is the one expletives I hear from polite Southern women. – one of
those all-purpose exclamations for times when people was too awestruck,
befuddled or exasperated to say anything else. “Mercy me!” It works when you
don’t have the right words to say.
Or, it’s
what criminals do in sentencing: throwing themselves on the mercy of the court.
The Jewish
scholars who translated the Hebrew Scriptures into Greek all those centuries
ago had a hard time finding the right word for what we call mercy. For Hebrew
and Arabic speakers, the idea of mercy is represented by the the root word םחַרַ֫, raham.
Raham is a womb-like state of love.
So five times a day, a devout Muslim falls to the ground and prays, “Bismillah hir rahman nirahim” The root word, םחַרַ֫, is used twice: In the name of Allah, the most beneficent,
the most merciful. It’s one of God’s names in Islam: Ar-rahman
nir-raheem. Most
Gracious, Most Merciful.
Mercy is
kindness or good will toward the miserable and afflicted, joined with a desire
to relieve them. It has to do with sacred nurture and loving care. Mercy is not
a feeling. It’s not the same as pity, really. One can feel pity as one weeps on
behalf of someone who is pathetic. Mercy is not a feeling. It’s a moral
quality. Mercy is a reciprocal relationship -- a pay-it-forward relationship.
Greek
speakers used the word ἔλεος to represent the idea of mercy. ἔλεος comes from a
root word meaning oil that is poured out. So, when the Church sings the words Kyrie Eleison and Christie Eleison, we translate
the phrases as, “ Lord, have mercy; Christ, have mercy.” It’s a prayer asking
for the merciful love of God to be poured out upon people, like holy oil from
above. Mercy has to do with healing and restoration. When the tax collector Jesus parable says,
“Have mercy on me, a sinner,” I hear him saying, “God, pour the oil of our love
on me. Restore our relationship. Don’t just give to me because you feel sorry
for me. Give to me because I need to know that you have me covered.” The
Biblical concept of mercy is to show the same kindness towards “the other” that
God has shown us in our own “otherness.” It means having a pain in your heart
for the pains of others, and taking pains to do something about their pain.
And let’s be
honest. At one time or another, we have all made ourselves outsiders. We’ve all
done things we regret. We’ve all had times when we wish we could go back in
time and do something over again. We’ve all had to make amends. We’ve all been
broken. Getting in touch with our own brokenness helps us understand the agony
of other people and the pressures they experience. When we do that, all of the
sudden it’s not as hard to show some mercy.
The truth
is, we all want mercy. And it’s there
for us. God extends mercy and comfort to all. But mercy is not given just so we
can feel better. It’s not pity. God offers mercy as a way for us to restore our
relationships. God offers mercy so we can extend mercy to others. It is not only for ourselves. Mercy focuses
our attention outward. Mercy is a continual outpouring to others.
Do you
remember what Jesus said about mercy? Blessed
are the merciful, for they will be shown mercy. You know what he did not
say? Jesus did not say “Blessed are those who are shown mercy, for they will be merciful.” In other words, Jesus does not say you get
mercy and then you give it. Just the opposite. Mercy is the primary intentional
act. You are blessed for being a person who commits compassion. You are get
mercy once you give mercy.
I think
that’s part of what churches are supposed to be -- communities of faith that
give mercy before receiving mercy. Sometimes we get it wrong. Last week I read news
story about a luxury-loving German Bishop who has just been suspended by Pope
Francis. The Bishop has become known as
“The Bishop of Bling.” At the center of the controversy is a $42 million price
tag for the construction of a new bishop's residence. Many German churchgoers are
outraged that their offerings were used to fund sleek black leather furniture,
satin bed sheets and fine Italian bathroom sinks. By suspending this bishop, Pope
Francis is sending a strong signal about a change direction for the Roman
Catholic Church. The Pope really want his Bishops to put greater emphasis on
helping the poor and marginalized peoples of the world. He wants them to show
mercy.
At one time,
churches were known as The Defender of the Poor. The church was defined by the
quality of its mercy – its ability to restore and humanize those who need to
know kindness. I don’t know if we could say that much anymore. It’s not that we
don’t show mercy. But I don’t know if it defines us. In America, churches have
turned the job over to the government and other non-profits. We have
professionalized, specialized, institutionalized, and even secularized caring
for the needy. The result . . . we have churches filled with people who look,
smell, and think all the same — the so-called “normal” people, while the most
vulnerable and destitute remain separate and alone. This seems to be the exact
opposite of how Jesus taught us church-life should be! The local church is seen
as a place of worship, prayer, Bible study, reflection, and political action. Is
it time for the local church to become relevant in “mercy ministries” once
again? Is it time for us to be known in the community as “Defenders of the Poor?”
Hospitals of Healing? Refuges of Rescue? Will we receive and share mercy – the
womb of compassion, the reciprocal restoration of right relationships?
It is time.
As people of faith, we must be people of mercy, pouring the healing oil of
kindness, nurturing others in the womb of love. We must lessen our judgment and
increase our compassion, just as our God so often does with us. We give mercy.
Then we receive mercy. God, help us make it so.