I
don't know about you, but I'm not very good at asking for help.
When
I broke my arm, quite badly as it happens, 6 months into my ministry
here I was determined to carry on as usual, despite the complications
of being unable to drive and, for much of the first couple of weeks
being high on a splendid array of painkillers.
I
didn't think I knew anyone in my churches quite well enough to say –
Hey – this is really hard – and I, the one whose job is tied in
with caring for others, really struggled to accept the support that I
needed. I'll never forget how painful I found it when my teenaged son
had to wash my hair...It gave me a foretaste of the dependence of old
age and its frailty that I didn't welcome IN THE LEAST.
So
– I have both sympathy and admiration for Namaan..that mighty
warrior brought low by a disease that would, in many cultures, turn
him into an outcast overnight.
Sympathy
because he's an action man – a hero who comes and goes as he
pleases, answering only to the king.
Admiration
because he is willing to accept advice – from that most unlikely
source, a teenage slave girl. In this situation, their roles are
reversed. She, the helpless captive, holds the power of
knowledge....and though she could have chosen to stand by in silence,
she chooses to use that power to help
But
things are never straightforward, are they?
Naaman
is so used to going to the top that, having taken a deep breath and
headed for Israel in response to the girl's advice, he goes straight
for the top, with the King's encouragement sounding loudly in his
ears.
Now
it's the turn of another powerful man to find himself powerless...
The
King of Israel is understandably alarmed to find his neighbour and
long-time enemy, the King of Aram, making impossible demands.
He
can see no good ending to this – for he knows he has no skill, no
resources to heal a leper and expects a fresh outbreak of war before
bedtime.
Fortunately,
Elisha intervenes before war can be declared.
He
takes the initiative, tells the King to send Namaan to him – and
then offers him 7 simple steps to healing.
And
therein lies the trouble.
For
a powerful man to accept that the solution lies in doing something as
ordinary and everyday as washing – and in a muddy foreign river at
that – is well-nigh unthinkable.
And
so Namaan very nearly misses the healing that is at hand...surely one
of the earliest illustrations of that saying “Cutting off the nose
to spite the face”
Again,
I sympathise.
Nobody
likes looking silly...and Elisha's prescription seems to call into
question the gravity of Namaan's illness. OBVIOUSLY if leprosy washed
off, he'd have had it sorted long ago...
Namaan
has no reason to trust this so-called man of God, with his irritating
refusal to meet him face to face and his idiotic idea that 7 baths in
the Jordan will save the day. He has long relied on his own strength
and the political clout he has earned. Why on earth should he consent
to look a fool
But,
once again, power lies in an unexpected quarter. It is Namaan's
servants who use their persuasive talents to convince their master
that he has nothing to lose.
“Give
it a go. We KNOW you could and would take bigger risks, do difficult
and dangerous things – so why not give this a try?”
And,
perhaps surprisingly, Namaan agrees – and discovers that God can
work through the most ordinary and unlikely things – that for him,
on this day in this situation, the muddy waters of the Jordan are all
he needs...or perhaps it is the lesson of obedient dependence that he
needs most.
Either
way, of course, he emerges cured – and his reaction is one of
joyous gratitude and recognition of God at work.
He
doesn't put it down to co-incidence.
He doesn't try to bluff it out
“Of
course, I'd noticed that my skin was beginning to heal...”
He
simply and immediately gives
thanks and resolves to serve the God of Israel from now on.
Recognition
of God at work...
That's surely significant in our gospel too.
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lepers sent away – to claim in faith a healing that has yet to
happen, as they go to the priest to be judged clean or unclean.
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lepers so relieved to hear their wholeness confirmed that they
immediately vanish into the daily lives restored to them by the
action of one extraordinary man.
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alone who stops to celebrate God at work...affirming His presence,
rejoicing in his action. The fact that it is an outsider, a Samaritan, might give us pause...for sometimes it's those whom we'd imagine to be "outsiders" who have the deepest awareness of God, the most ready gratitude for his love.
Last
week our Harvest thanksgiving brought to mind some words of Meister
Eckhardt
“If
the only prayer you ever utter is THANK YOU – that is enough”
Today's
readings re-enforce that message – as they invite us to notice and
to proclaim God's presence in the ordinary, his power in the
unexpected, the mundane – that is transformed by His love.
I
wonder what God wants to show us through the commonplace events of
our lives, who he might send our way as agents of healing or change.
Stories
like these
tell us that any ground can be holy ground, any water can be healing
and lifegiving, any stranger can be the prophet who says what we need
to hear to change our lives.
But
it's up to us to listen – and to look...to set aside our determined
independence...and open ourselves to the God who works through the
ordinary – through men and women, water and oil, bread and wine –
and invites us to see the whole of Creation as a sacrament of His
love.
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Thank you.
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