On worshipping a blind God

 

Last Sunday was sultry and hot, not unlike the lazy summer days of my childhood memory.  I had the luxury of spending a lazy hour in the cooling evening breeze, swinging in a hammock.  It’s amazing, the things you see and hear while lying on your back outdoors.  The leaves of surrounding trees were whispering their secrets to each other in a language only they can understand.  Birds were flitting about, catching a bedtime snack before turning in while others were chirping their evening songs.  The sky was alive with clouds that roiled and boiled in winds far, far removed from my safe haven.  As I lay still, I became ever more aware of this wonderful world that God has made for us, and I want to share some musings of that with you now.

 We have all come here this morning to worship our God.  What is worship?  I looked it up:

1. The adoration, homage, or veneration given to a deity.
2. The rites, ceremonial forms, and prayers such adoration requires or assumes.
3.  Excessive or ardent devotion.

The adoration, homage, or veneration given to a deity.  Do you adore your God?  Adore:  To love or honour with intense devotion.  How intense is that devotion?  And just why do we adore this God? I used to think it would be very depressing to be God.  How could God possibly process all the information that comes in at any given moment?  How could all the prayers and pleadings be heard, much less answered?  How does God know what we need?   But I was often reminded that God is all-seeing, omni -present, all-knowing. 

A few years ago, a friend of mine shattered that image of an all-seeing Creator.  He said to me, “God is actually blind!”  Think about it.  The God we know as the divine Creator is blind!  “Yes,” he said.  God cannot see a thing.  But we have been given eyes with which to see, and it is through us that God sees everything.  All the good and all the evil.  All the miracles of health and healing, as well as the ravages of disease.  All the beauty of majestic mountains and roaring seas, as well as the destruction of a war zone.  All the beauty of a loving relationship, and all the hatred in a relationship gone bad.  How else can you explain omni-presence?  God cannot be everywhere at once, so depends on each and everyone of us to see for God.  As surely as our optic nerves take in the information and pass it along to the brain, that information is also passed along to the deity.  God cannot see unless we see.

This friend also surmised that God is deaf.  God cannot hear a thing unless we hear it first and pass it on.  God cannot hear the cry of a newborn babe or the last breath of a dying man unless one of us hears it.  Cannot enjoy the rich fullness of an orchestral symphony, or the bray of a donkey.  Cannot hear the waves crashing on a rocky shore, or a babbling brook as it breaks over the pebbles on its way to the sea.  Cannot hear the cries of hopelessness and despair.

And that’s why God depends on us, you and me, to be one with the Spirit.  For we are the messengers.  (In the Bible, another name for messenger is Angel.  In this case, the messenger not only brings messages from God, but to God.)

I think about this analogy quite a bit.  This thought has stuck with me for a few years now.  And it gives me a different way to view and listen to the world around me.  If I am looking with God’s eyes, and listening with God’s ears, then I want it to be right.  God wants me to see everything that I can, because God wants to know what’s going on. I cannot ignore what I don’t want to see and hear, because God wants me to see and hear it.

And that brings me to my next point.  Do you suppose it’s possible that the Creator might also not have hands?  If God is dependent on me to see and hear, then might God also depend on me to do?  If I find pleasure in my surroundings, then God also finds pleasure.  If I am disturbed, then what can I do to change the situation?  When I comfort a frightened child, then God comforts a frightened child.  When I send money to Mission and Service, the Canadian Cancer Society or the Heart and Stroke Foundation, then am I doing a little of God’s work?  I like to think so.  When I am aware of what I can do to be a good steward of the earth, I am participating in God’s plan.  When I practise music or till the earth and plant seeds that produce food for nourishment or flowers for pleasure, then I am co-creating with the One Who is the Beginning and the End.

This led me on a train of thought about all the good things done in the name of God that so many people around me do.  I know people who not only work in the Soup Kitchen, but who are passionate about the people they serve.  They serve willingly and happily, with no judgment on those who partake of the food and drink that is offered.  Many in this congregation knit toques for the homeless of Vancouver’s downtown Eastside.  And THERE is a whole other ministry.  There are some who make it their personal ministry to call someone up and say “You did a good job today,” or “I’ve missed you, have you been away?”  We have had missionaries speak to us about the call to go overseas and help out in a personal way where most of us can only read or dream about.  There are doctors and nurses in this congregation who meet crises on a regular basis and are often awestruck when they recognize God’s presence in the midst of turmoil or joy.  There are teachers and principals who work with children and parents to create the best possible learning experience, and have sometimes witnessed a hopeless situation become a time of great learning for all concerned.  I could go on and on, and I’m sure many of you are right now thinking about someone who has done a life-changing deed in your or someone else’s life.

What do you think?  Is it possible?  Is the ONE WHO IS from the beginning indeed blind and deaf?  Is the Creator dependent on us to be the hands that alleviate suffering and bring joy?  It’s something to ponder.                 AMEN.

Carol Grolman.

Sermon Listings
Spiritual Resources
Home Page