The 39-year-old king was
having a very, very, very bad day. Things were not at all turning
out the way he had wanted. His rule started out so very well. His
father Ahaz hadn't set a good example. His father worshipped idols,
encouraged idolatry. His father had been a weak lackey, a puppet, a
slave of brutal Assyrian power from the east. His father had
neglected God's holy temple; had bartered away his religion for a
pittance of so-called 'help' from the Assyrians, had personally
sacrificed to demons for it. His father had been a coward. Hezekiah
had decided, from the first days he took power, that he'd be no
coward. He started by re-opening the temple, celebrating the
Passover, cleansing the hills of their 'high places,' those perennial
pagan unholy sites. Hezekiah reasserted power and influence over the
Philistines. And then Hezekiah told the Assyrians they could go look
somewhere else for a pawn. If Hezekiah's father Ahaz had been a
coward, Hezekiah refused to follow his lead; he'd look to his further
father David and stand up to the giant. Hezekiah vowed to be a
David, not an Ahaz.
For a few years, the
Assyrians were distracted by the Babylonian uprising in their
heartland. But then they went west again. A small Egyptian force
stepped in to help the armies of the towns of Judah. And things did
not go well. The giant crushed them into the dirt. As the Assyrians
mopped the floor with what was left of Lachish, as push came to
shove, what would the bold, fearless king do? Well, as it turned
out, not be quite so bold or quite so fearless. When push came to
shove, he'd turned yellow. In weakness and fear, he'd groveled at
his giant's feet; he'd begged for their mercy; he'd offered them
tribute; and to send it, he stole from God's treasury and even
stripped the gold from the walls of God's temple to appease the
giant's wrath with literal tons of precious metals.
Hezekiah was forced to
admit he had more of his father in him than he cared to admit.
Hezekiah had to look in the mirror and see a man who robbed God to
save his own skin – a traitor to his every principle. And worst of
all, it had been for nothing. His personal Goliath, the Assyrian
king Sennacherib, wasn't satisfied: he wanted not just Hezekiah's
gold and Hezekiah's silver, but Hezekiah's heart and Hezekiah's soul.
Poised in the ruins of city after city, with a massive army flooding
the land, Sennacherib sent three officials to badger king and people
in Jerusalem into surrender. The hero king, turned coward king, was
compromised, demoralized, confronted with the worst foe of all: his
own weakness. But then the prophet his father had loved to ignore,
Isaiah, urged him to take heart. And so in the king's weakness, the
prophet's words guided his prayers to line up with God's will again;
and in the moment of king and people's most obvious weakness and even
helplessness, the Assyrian army dropped dead at an angel's ruthless
touch, once Hezekiah had refound his faith. You'll find it in 2
Kings 18-19.
When we left off last
Sunday, we talked a lot about our present sufferings. We talked
about the sufferings we experience in our own bodies – the pains,
the sicknesses, the disorders and dysfunctions, the way we fall apart
as we age. We talked about the sufferings that the whole creation,
too, endures – our pollution, our defilement, its own enslavement
to futility. And we heard Paul tell us that “the whole creation
has been groaning together” in
its agony and woe – every hill, every tree, every river, every plot
of farmland, all the seas and valleys – and that it's because “the
creation was subjected to futility”
against its own will (Romans 8:20,22). And the only hope there is,
is in “the revealing of the sons of God,”
for which the creation looks with bated breath (Romans 8:19). We
were made to be its protectors and redeemers, so that the whole
creation can “be set free from its bondage to corruption
and obtain the freedom of the glory of the children of God”
(Romans 8:21). But our own bodies are in need of the same
redemption, so just like creation groans together, we groan for
freedom (Romans 8:23). Creation groans for its freedom in our
freedom, and we groan for our freedom to free creation.
But
there's just so much suffering, so much pain. Ourselves, our
environment, our society – with everything in agony, with
everything in such distress, how do we navigate that? We can say,
generally, that God ultimately wants it gone – he wants to bring
about the day when pain and sorrow and suffering and death will be no
more, when those former things have passed away, when everything is
made new (Revelation 21:4). But in the here and now, there's
suffering he aims to refuse and suffering he aims to use, right? How
do we know the difference between the two? How can we predict what
God's plans are in any situation? How do we prioritize when faced
with so many kinds of pain and anguish? How can we possibly get it
right?
Paul
admits, “We don't know what we ought to pray for”
(Romans 8:26c). Our words are just so vulgar and so clumsy, so
barbaric and so rough. More often than not, our prayers are like
doing surgery with sledgehammers, and we're wanting a translation to
refine them with adequate precision and scope to call on God to act.
When a loved one suffers from cancer, and we want to pray, how many
of us can understand even a fraction of all the cellular processes
that cause the conditions for which we're praying? What exactly
would it take for God to undo them? What would the consequences be?
What, exactly, is it that we want, and how does that affect the rest
of their bodies, their lives, their society, their world? How can we
pray with precision when we're confused and clumsy and clueless like
that?
When
we see a polluted lake, when we see a scorched forest, how much can
we ask God to do, and how much will he ask us
to do? What led to all this, and where's it going? When we pray for
one particular species, what would our requests mean for the overall
ecosystem? How can we possibly appreciate the vast and complex
network for interacting factors, whether just right now or, even
harder, stretched through eons of time? It's like when Job finally
heard the voice from the whirlwind, interrogating him on whether he
really stood in a position and a relationship to be able to navigate
this complicated network of interactions that keep the natural world
running. Where were we when God defined light and dark, where were
we when God numbered the clouds in wisdom, where were we when God
charted out the life cycles of every living thing?
And
then society, the pain of society! The church should be intimately
acquainted with that, right in the middle of it. But when we pray
for relief of poverty, what would that actually take? When we pray
for peace in the face of war, what would it actually involve, how do
we navigate the countless policy implications, the conflicted desires
and aims of each party, the hidden secrets of their hearts? When
faced with violence, with terrorism, with school shootings, we can
see it isn't what God wants for us, but how can we even begin to
understand what is happening? And there's so much of it. What do we
pray for first: schools in Texas, or bombings in Iraq, or peaceful
transitions of power in African countries, or rain in parched lands,
or the healing of the ozone layer, or Aunt Betty's bereavement, or
neighbor George's dementia, or the decisions of our elected officials
and our appointed courts, or the devastation caused by hurricanes, or
the war and disease in Yemen we're determined to ignore, or... or...
and how can we possibly know how to pray, when to pray, what to pray?
We're priests to the creation and to the world, but how do we lift
up so many things to God when we're vexed by the immense whirlwind of
priorities and problems, none of which we really understand?
The
truth is, if we think we can see all there is for us to pray for,
it's because we're not looking and not listening. If the church is
where God wants it to be, if we are where God wants us to be, then we
will be in the very thick of things. We will be where society and
creation are yelling and crying the most frantically. If we are
doing what God wants us to do, then we will hurt more than ever, we
will groan more than ever, we will likely feel more overwhelmed than
ever; and if that isn't our experience, maybe we aren't where God
wants us to be. If we feel at home, if we're too ready to write it
all off as 'normal,' we've perhaps isolated or insulated ourselves.
And
so there's so much to pray for, so much pain, so many problems, and
so little we really understand about what we're trying to ask God to
do. After every prayer, it seems, we have to admit that we like Job
are “darkening
counsel with words without knowledge”
(Job 38:1). How can we ever “comprehend
the expanse of the earth”
(Job 38:18)? After every prayer, shouldn't we, like Job, have to
say, “I have
uttered what I did not understand”
(Job 42:3)? The deeper we get in desperation, the harder we push in
prayer, the more apparent it becomes that, far from confident priests
or mighty prayer-warriors, we're weak intercessors who weakly walk
the world in weak bodies. The problems of our own lives and bodies,
of our neighbors' lives, of society's woes, of each living creature
in all creation, outnumber the stars; they haunt us like a vast
Assyrian army, and we find ourselves so ill-equipped, like Hezekiah,
to fight our way out. Have you ever worried that you just don't pray
very well? Or that you don't see what you ought to see? Yeah, me
too – on both counts. And Paul tells us that, when it comes down
to it, we're actually right. We are so clumsy and clueless, so
ignorant, that, when the Word of God walked among us, we thought we
were actually doing God's will by piercing his hands, his feet, his
side.
But
here's the thing! The prophets knew in advance that we'd be that
blind – so blind as to pierce the incarnate Word. So God through
Zechariah, for instance, promises a day when the people would “look
on me, on him whom they have pierced,”
and “mourn for
him … and weep bitterly over him.”
A day when we'd finally see at least one thing half-clearly. And in
that very same verse, God promises to pour out “the
Spirit of grace and of supplication”
on all the house of David and all Jerusalem, on every threatened
Hezekiah and all the endangered cities God loves (Zechariah 12:10).
A Spirit of grace – now, I think we get that – but do we remember
that God has poured out a Spirit of supplication, a Spirit of
petitionary prayer?
And
that's what Paul reminds us today. Paul can see that we're no
stronger than Hezekiah was. Faced with the whole host of problems
and priorities, struggling to even see a single one clearly and
wrestle it to the ground in prayer, it's obvious we're constantly
tackling the wrong target, obvious we're bringing a stick to a
torpedo war. And we can see all the times our prayers have backed
off, fallen short, stumbled and scraped. We don't even know how to
pray for all this. Even praying for our prayer life eludes us! Paul
can see how much weakness we have, how easily our groans miss the
point, how earthbound and half-hearted our mongrel prayers, how blind
and prejudiced and self-absorbed and hamfisted they are. We, even as
praying priests, are weak. Our weakness is in dire need of help.
And Paul says we have it.
“The
Spirit helps us in our weakness,”
he says (Romans 8:26b). Just like God sent the prophet and the angel
to Hezekiah's rescue, God sends the Spirit to the rescue of our
prayers. And you should be asking, how? That's the question to ask.
And Paul explains that “in
the same way”
the creation is groaning in pain to God, in the same way we're
groaning in pain and perplexity to God, so the Spirit has chosen to
join them (Romans 8:26a). The Spirit has descended to the places of
our deepest disorder, to lift up our weary hands. The Spirit takes
up the pains we hold for ourselves, the pains we hold for others, the
pains we hold for society, the pains we hold for earth and sky and
sea, all the pain we've taken on as the weak priests of a weak world
– and the Spirit takes that up and comes alongside us and inside
us, and himself groans it out. “The
Spirit himself intercedes for us with groanings,”
with cries of pain and woe; he enters our woundedness and weakness
and adds his own groans to the chorus (Romans 8:26d). That's why
Zechariah calls him “a
Spirit … of supplication”
(Zechariah 12:10). And when there are just no words to capture the
pain, the Spirit captures it perfectly without using words: he
“intercedes
for us with groanings too deep for words”
(Romans 8:26e).
How
does that solve things? Well, Paul tells us elsewhere that the
Spirit is all-knowing. The Spirit even knows everything God is
thinking. Paul says it straight-up, right-out: “The
Spirit searches everything, even the depths of God. … No one
comprehends the thoughts of God except the Spirit of God”
(1 Corinthians 2:10-11). The Spirit is no dummy. We might be
clueless about how to balance school shootings and hurricanes and
political strife and famines and wars, but the Spirit searches
everything. We might not know what God aims to make of any given
case of suffering, but the Spirit comprehends the thoughts of God.
We might not understand all the mechanisms and networks and careful
adjustments it would take to answer even our smallest prayers without
a butterfly effect wrecking the whole world, but if the Spirit can
search even the infinite abyss of light in the heart of God, the
Spirit can certainly search the cellular processes at work in any
disease, or the proper molecular balance of the atmosphere, or the
interaction of the factions in any dispute, or whatever else.
And
because the Spirit searches all that, understands all that, knows all
that, it's obvious that whatever the Spirit of supplication prays,
those prayers will invariably line up perfectly with whatever God is
ready, willing, and eager to do. So Paul can say with confident
certainty that “the
Spirit intercedes for the saints according to the will of God”
(Romans 8:27b). There is no risk of the Spirit's prayers missing the
mark. The Spirit's prayers are no sledgehammer-surgery: these
wordless groans are finer than the tongues of men and angels,
communicating with the utmost specificity, singling out what's to be
done in each and every specific brain cell, each and every particular
particle, to make the whole creation flourish in freedom. The
Spirit's prayers cannot possibly fall on unreceptive ears, because
the Spirit knows exactly what God is thinking and tailors his prayers
accordingly. No plan of God is secret from the Spirit. The Spirit
misses nothing, but searches everything.
What's
more, we know the Spirit is shared by all God's people. “All
were made to drink of one Spirit,”
Paul says (1 Corinthians 12:13). We are “called
to be saints”
(Romans 1:7), he says, and “the
Spirit intercedes for the saints”
(Romans 8:27b). The Spirit prays from within
each saint for
all the saints. Every believer, every sinner redeemed by Jesus
Christ, every man or woman being made holy by the Spirit, becomes a
platform, a podium, a broadcasting station, a loudspeaker blaring the
Spirit's wordless groans of prayer. Each saint, each one of you, is
an antenna for amplifying the Spirit's voice. And the Spirit's
voice, the Spirit's supplication, is broadcast from any given one of
you for all the rest of us, and through us for the creation whose
lament and whose praise we're called to offer up to God as the
world's priests, as “a
holy priesthood to offer spiritual sacrifices acceptable to God
through Jesus Christ”
(1 Peter 2:5).
And
here's the kicker: Just like the Spirit understands all that God is
thinking, so God understands all that the Spirit is saying and
thinking. Paul says that “he
who searches hearts knows what is the mind of the Spirit”
(Romans 8:27a). When Paul describes God that way, he's looking at
his Bible. David told Solomon, “Know
the God of your father and serve him with a whole heart and a willing
mind, for the LORD
searches all hearts and understands every plan and thought”
(1 Chronicles 28:9). And God doesn't disagree; he describes himself
that way to Jeremiah: “I
the LORD”
– 'I, Yahweh,' 'I, Jehovah' – “search
the heart and examine the mind, to reward each person according to
their conduct, according to what their deeds deserve”
(Jeremiah 17:10). And it's no different in the New Testament: Jesus
even applies this to himself in Revelation 2:23, saying that he is
Jeremiah's Jehovah God, who “searches
mind and heart, and will give to each of you according to your
works.”
God the Father and God the Son are a heart-searching God, who answer
prayers in part according to what he finds there when he hears the
prayers from the heart.
So
what happens when God hears a prayer and goes to search our heart,
and what he finds there is his very own Spirit doing the praying?
When the Spirit is groaning from
within us
as his temple, his platform, his radio station, his loudspeakers,
well, then the Spirit will guaranteed catch the Father and Son's
attention every time, every nanosecond the Searcher of Hearts
searches our hearts. And as the Spirit's groans match God's will, so
God's answers are guaranteed to match the Spirit's wise prayers. And
the Spirit's prayers are in solidarity with all our groaning and with
all creation's groaning (cf. Romans 8:26a).
What
does it all boil down to, then? Yes, we are weak. We are weak as
Hezekiah was weak. We're bewildered what to do and what to say when
we see this army of giant woes stalking the land, each beyond our
knowledge and too numerous to number. We are weak, “we
don't know what to pray for as we ought”
(Romans 8:26c). In the face of it all, we cannot compute it. Our
problems pile up higher than Babel, deeper than hell, broader than
the expanse of earth and sea – beyond our comprehension. But it is
precisely where our prayers run headfirst into bewildering armies of
pain and grief too many to count that the world has a chance to see
the Searcher of Hearts and his depth-searching Spirit at work in us,
revealed face-to-face.
So
don't be afraid when it's all just too overwhelming. Don't be afraid
when you look in the mirror and catch a glimpse of your weakness.
Don't be afraid when you see how lackluster and confused your
prayers. You have the Spirit groaning in you, and his way of
thinking needs no translation to the eyes and ears of God. So learn
from him. So go ahead and “pray
at all times in the Spirit, with all prayer and supplication...; keep
alert with all perseverance, making supplication for all the saints”
(Ephesians 6:18). Go ahead and pray, pray for all, so that
“supplications,
prayers, intercessions, and thanksgivings be made for all people,”
and for all creation (1 Timothy 2:1). But “do
not be anxious about anything, but in everything by prayer and
supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made known to
God”
(Philippians 4:6).
Yes,
they will be weak; yes, they will be clumsy; yes, they will, more
often than not, be clueless. But we have a Spirit who will help our
cluelessness, our clumsiness, our weakness (cf. Romans 8:26b). From
him we may learn, and on him we may rely. And as he “intercedes
for us [and] for the saints according to the will of God”
(Romans 8:26d, 27b), rest assured that we and creation “will
be set free … and obtain the freedom of the glory of the children
of God”
(Romans 8:21). The Sennacheribs of our lives will fall at exactly
the time the Spirit asks God to put them down. There is hope for
every Hezekiah's weakness, even if we don't yet see the fruit (Romans
8:24-25). There is help from the Spirit. So let your prayers and
your actions charge at the world's need. May the Spirit's prayers in
you and for you ever prevail; may all things be healed as God wills.
Amen.
No comments:
Post a Comment