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The Sea: A
Lifelong Journey of Faith Development
A sermon offered
at the Unitarian Universalist Church of Lafayette, Indiana
On September 25th
2005
By the Reverend
Hilary Landau Krivchenia
Readings:
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The Secret … Denise Levertov
Two girls discover
the secret of life
in a sudden line
of
poetry.
I who don't know the
secret wrote
the line. They
told me
(through a third
person)
they had found it
but not what it
was
not even
what line it was.
No doubt
by now, more than
a week
later, they have
forgotten
the secret,
the line, the name
of
the poem. I love
them
for finding what
I can't find,
and for loving me
for the line I
wrote,
and for forgetting
it
so that
a thousand times,
till death
finds them, they
may
discover it again,
in other
lines
in other
happenings. And
for
wanting to know
it,
for
assuming there is
such a secret,
yes, for that
most of all. |
Also by Denise Levertov
This is the year the old ones,
the old great ones
leave us alone on the road.
The road leads to the sea.
We have the words in our pockets,
obscure directions. The old ones
have taken away the light of their presence,
we see it moving away over a hill
off to one side.
They have told us
the road leads to the sea,
and given
the language into our hands.
We hear
our footsteps each time a truck
has dazzled past us and gone
leaving us new silence.
One can't reach
the sea on this endless
road to the sea unless
one turns aside at the end, it seems,
follows
the owl that silently glides above it
aslant, back and forth,
and away into deep woods.
But for us the road
unfurls itself, we count the
words in our pockets, we wonder
how it will be without them, we don't
stop walking, we know
there is far to go, sometimes
we think the night wind carries
a smell of the sea...
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Sermon
Step on a crack, break your mother’s back. There was a moment in
childhood while hop scotching or maybe leaping the sidewalk from
square to square that I paused, looking down at the cracks and saw the
sidewalk in vivid detail. Each crevice, each crack in an infinite
variation of patterns was a small world – full of significance. The
world around me was full of significance. I knew it in that moment of
play. Play is the work of the child – the way the world is discovered
and learned. There are countless moments of discovery – some lifted
moments when what’s discovered is profound. What I learned in that
moment remained grounding me, a turning point in my awareness of the
world.
Meaning is everywhere. Meaning is everywhere because we are the
seekers and makers of meaning. Nietzsche and later Ernst Becker
called us – homo poeta – humanity – or quaintly – man – the meaning
maker. In a cosmos that exists for its own sake we’re driven to find
meaning. You know those strange sticks, called water witches? Maybe
you know them as divining rods – sticks with which people could find
deeply hidden waters, the source of life. We, ourselves, are divining
rods, we are so formed as to be ever seeking the deeply hidden, the
source of life, the divine. We are divining rods.
From childhood to the present what have you divined,
hidden within the dailiness of your life? After the Tooth Fairy, the
Easter Bunny, the Great Pumpkin and Santa Claus were abandoned –
except as holiday décor – where did you strike upon meaning? We’re
going to take a couple of Sundays with this question.
First I want to tackle a couple of words or ideas so that
we might speak a common language – or at least make an effort to.
Religion – now that’s a word that’s earned a rather shabby
reputation for itself. The word comes, you may know, from a Latin root
religare – to bind, to tie back. Thus, it means to bind the people
back to a sacred center. Some religious movements can tell you just
what that center is, how to see it, say it, and be with it. But that
isn’t what makes a religion. What does, are the ways that people
connect to experience, reflect upon, and serve that center. Religion
is outward form: the rites, traditions, and ways of being.
Many people are fond of saying – I’m spiritual – but not
religious. I bet most of us here have a rough sense of what they
might mean -- yet it’s so vague and personal as, really, to be
meaningless. We just know that somewhere along the line they
developed an intolerance for rites and traditions that they associate
with religious life.
Let’s look now at the word faith – also one that’s taken a
beating. At its worst people mean that faith is, as Mark Twain put it
– believing what you know ain’t so. Too often people define faith as
something you have – faith in God or Jesus Allah – or that you lack.
Yet faith is something that every one of us has.
James Fowler, a critical figure in developmental
psychology, has made some observations about religion and the human
life cycle. He says that these observations on faith are universal:
common to Buddhists, Christians, Jews, Muslims, agnostics, atheists.
Faith is common to us all – because we’re in deep and signifying
waters all our lives.
Fowler says that “faith is an active mode of knowing. It
is a way of composing a felt sense of the condition of our lives as a
whole.” He says that faith is how we learn to trust, distrust, and
sustain ourselves in the world. Faith is always relational – there is
always an-other in faith. You may thinks that you’re here on your own
terms, thank you very much and that you don’t need anything to help
you get along. Yet there’s your faith – a broken faith that anything
outside of yourself is worthy of trust and confidence and that you are
the only trustworthy agent, somewhere your trust has been fractured.
Though faith and belief are intimately connected – they’re
not identical. On one level you could say that belief is the body of
assertions that a person makes about the world. You know – what do
you believe? But that’s vague too. You know how people ask Unitarian
Universalists “what do you believe? Well – there’s more to belief
than that – the word comes from the German – be lieben – like liebe –
dear – to hold dear. Belief is what you hold dear. Fortunately the
heart is an infinitely large chamber!
During the Torah service on Friday evenings Jewish congregations will
carry the Torah scroll around the sanctuary and sing “she is a tree of
life to those who hold fast to her.” To hold fast, to hold dear. To
believe is to hold dear – and you will know what people hold dear by
how they treat the world. We’re known by our fruits. Lately this has
been illustrated by our national portrait. We have billions of
dollars for war making and scant resources for health care, education,
healing the addict, supporting our children or elders. Now – we can
debate policy from here to kingdom come – that it’s important to
defend our borders, keep our citizens safe from violent attack,
promote democracy – but no matter how we may claim we value human
life, our collective national will shows that we hold war dearest.
It’s war that we trust will save us and care for us. War is what we
believe in. We can put a nativity scene at the courthouse or Reihle
Plaza -- in every public square – but it won’t change what this
country really believes in – and it’s not the teaching of Jesus of
Nazareth, rabble rouser, champion of the poor, and Universalist.
So – faith is your way of knowing the world deeply and
being in relationship with the world. Belief is that which you hold
dear in the face of that knowing. We are divining rods and that to
which we point, we become and bring to fruition.
Because of his work in developmental psychology, James
Fowler evolved a theory that humans pass through stages of faith
development. I’ve applied a maxim to the theory of faith development:
change is inevitable – growth is optional. We’re not fated to mature
in our faith – we can be stuck – fossilized – we still change – but
only as the once living cells of our dear faith harden. On the other
hand we’re not consigned to a narrow path – we may sense at any time
the scent that that Denise Levertov’s poem spoke of on the night wind
-- the sharp smell of the sea ...
and we may hurry toward it so that meaning pours into every small
thing and our senses are enlivened, expanded and changed. Rather than
stages from age to that age I think of these as different phases which
run into one another, keep no schedule, and appear, like so much else,
more like a spiral where we revisit the same places again but from a
slightly different vantage point.
An infant enters life in vulnerability – the senses
awakening. Each experience shapes the infant’s forming ideas about
the world. Theorists may romanticize the spiritual lives of infants.
It’s true they lack the boundaries, the sharp definitions that divide
the world from seamless unity into gazillion distinct objects – but
that’s not the same as seeing on a deeper level and understanding a
unity amid rich diversity.
Reading
James Fowler wrote
about his infant daughter Joan:
“For several weeks
between her fifteenth and eighteenth months my older daughter
conducted daily a curious ritual. In our four room graduate student’s
apartment she had a small bedroom adjoining that of her parents. As
early morning sunlight bathed the room, Joan would awaken, stand up in
her crib, and through the open door demand her parents’ sleepy
attention. When she was sure that we were both in attendance she
began, in her tentative English, to name the various pictures and
objects of furniture in her little room. When she had named each of
the eleven or twelve items she knew, waiting after each one to get our
confirmation and praise, she then turned to other play and the day
could begin. Minimally, I believe, it represented a daily celebration
and reconfirmation that external world was made up of dependably
permanent objects and that she could, daily, reconstitute a repertoire
of shared meanings with her parents.”
Fowler, Stages of
Faith, p. 122
What is critical in infancy in particular and childhood in
general is the establishment of trust, autonomy and self esteem –
foundation blocks for faith experience and development. What we’ll
accept, explore, question, connect with will be run through these
earliest of filters. Fowler Says: “Future religious experience will
either have to confirm or reground that basic trust.”
We’ll lean toward freedom or strict dogma, reach for a sail or
an anchor depending upon the ways we are moored in our earliest stages
of life. We don’t yet have real structures of religious belief –
parents and caretakers are like gods dispensing the power of life and
death, of comfort and confidence or pain and fear.
I’m sure that no matter what influences us, we’re
unpredictable. We choose well or poorly, with love as the outcome or
fear. Still, Unitarian Universalist religious education is based on
the idea that we can foster, from infancy through adulthood, an
atmosphere of freedom, responsibility, and trust so that at all ages
we know that our questions and doubts as well as our insights and
answers are worth attention and respect.
The stages that follow are a synthesis of the work of
Fowler, Thomas Groome -- a Christian religious educator, and the
Reverend Eugene Navias a Unitarian Universalist minister and
educator. The Reverend Peg Morgan put these together in a useful
chart that you may pick up a copy of at the back of the sanctuary as
you leave today – if you’d like one.
Throughout life we keep our own versions of the ritual that Fowler’s
baby girl engaged in: calling forth and testing the world. I remember
the unease I experienced when I chanted: step on a crack break your
mother’s back. That it never happened made me skeptical about all
sorts of myths and made my world more predictable.
As the child enters toddlerhood a worldview begins to take
shape. They’re aware of their dependency and this leads them to want
to adopt the stories that please those they depend upon but also to
chafe at this dependence. They have rich imaginations and the stories
that they can tell you are fabulous. They’re trying to match their
observations of the world with a limited power to express them – and
they speak in a symbolic way.
I remember an episode of Star Trek in which Jean Luc Picard is stuck
on a deserted planet with a being whose entire manner of expressing
himself is metaphorical – so that he tells stories to talk about
everything – and because Jean Luc does not know and understand the
stories he is at a loss to understand the rich expressions of the
being he has encountered. They have to fight until they each learn to
use their stories to understand one another. Often our children will
come to us with a puzzling story. We try to get them to clarify – but
they are being clear to themselves.
Reading:
Interviewer asks the
child – who is Freddy, aged six a child who believes in God:
Interviewer: Do people
ever talk to God?
Freddy: Yeah.
Interviewer: How?
Freddy: Well, God can
hear them, but he’s in signs. He doesn’t talk
The interviewer mis-hears
Freddy: He doesn’t? What kind of songs does he sing?
Freddy: He sings songs
about – I don’t know really. But he’s in Signs, Signs like
stop signs.
Interviewer: stop
signs? Can you guess what kind of signs he might send?
Freddy: Like Peace
Signs.
Interviewer: Peace
Signs?
Freddy: Yeah. That’s
all I know about that. P.127-8
Sometimes we’ve shared enough with them that we intuit their meanings
and other times our children give up and rely upon the stories we give
them, the symbolic language that they know we’ll understand and
approve of. This phase – said to last to about the 6th
year is a time of creativity and imagination – if we allow it. Sally,
a child Fowler interviewed at 4½ used her imagination because
although her parents did not believe in God she was affected by
television programs in which people did.
Interviewer: Is God real to you?
Sally: Um…. Yeah, sometimes I think it’s real.
Interviewer: What does God look like?
Sally: He doesn’t look like anything. He’s all around you.
Pretty deep for 4½.
This phase is followed by the time of life in which –
perhaps because children are so eager to learn – they’re soaking up
the stories around them and taking them on with literal fierceness.
They don’t want to spend time on nuance – but to get to the next new
learning and to belong to the larger group that will help them make
sense of their stories. Children are just beginning to comprehend the
impact of their actions on others and begin to develop conscience if
they’re given time, space and respect to really think. Peg Morgan
says this is an important time to stop them in their headlong
absorption of everything and get them to ask “whys” about right or
wrong – give them the opportunity to develop real conscience and not
simply a desire to follow the rules. Many people come to Unitarian
Universalism saying they had questions as a child, but were told not
to ask them at church or at school. Somehow they held fast, believed
in the importance of those questions so that years later they arrive
here – questions still fresh within them.
An adolescent religious life in some ways deepens the
earlier phase. While it can be rebellious more often the spiritual
lives of adolescents and those stuck in this phase are anchors in the
storm of life. From the 12th year until later the desire
is strong to follow the authority of adult leaders – those who count –
which can be measured lots of ways – from the minister, to the
football coach, to the gang leader.
Reading:
Linda is a fifteen year old interviewee.
Interviewer: What does
it mean when you say that you are going to go to heaven?
Linda: Well, nobody
really knows. It’s supposed to be paradise. And I guess I’ll find out
sometime. But, see, I don’t want to ask too many questions like
that. I always wanted to… well – lots of people have really done
research into religion and they’ve gone insane, you know? I’ve never
wanted to go that far into it. I just want to do what the Bible
says. Lots of people think how the earth stared and everything, I,
only. …. There’s a limit to me. I know that it started from God. And
I don’t ask anymore questions, you know?
I’ll find out later on.
As Unitarian Universalists we hope that our young people learn some
respect for authority in this stage – but not over much. We’re eager
that each person should keep intact their freshness and imagination.
It is a deeply mythic stage in which the stories that have been
learned are interpreted literally. Often this is used – as is so much
else in adolescence to decide who counts, who’s saved or good enough.
Peg Morgan points out that this is a valuable time for young people to
have some autonomy in youth programs and to interact with other youth
who are also in this stage -- it takes them out of the cycle of
cooperation and resistance and gives them space to be creative in
their faith.
Reading:
Linda Continues:
Linda: I have felt
times when I doubted God. But then I realized that it’s just me. I’m
walking away from God. I have like, at times, like this people-need
to be close to someone like God. You need to be so close and you need
to have something to wake up to every morning. I mean .. and have a
feeling that it’s worth living. I think people who live, go to work,
come home, go to sleep, go to work, you know – it’s just a regular
routine, so that I think that people should just believe in God and
just follow him.
There’s no guarantee that anyone will move on from this
phase of faith development – if a person’s trust in the world is
broken, the stories they have been given may be the anchor to which
they cling. Questioning foundational stories and rules may seem
terrifying and threatening – something to protect yourself and your
children from. We’re surrounded in this society by those who remain
in this stage – dogmatic. Now these stories aren’t always religious
stories. I’ve known – in my own family – people of good hearts and
minds who saw the devastations of the 20th century and
decided that science was the only safe model for life – that nothing
was to be held dear but the laws of science and the rules of the
scientific method. Faith is, as Fowler says “an active mode of
knowing…. a way of composing a felt sense of the condition of our
lives as a whole.” I remember how appalled my mother was when I
decided to major in Philosophy. To entertain the soft studies, to run
the risk of emotion could be to unleash the hounds of unreason and
deliver humanity back into the hell we once called “The Dark Ages” or
more recently – the New World Order.
The exercise of faith is integral to us as breathing. The
real questions we are faced with stare back from the cover of our
hymnal – is this a living tradition, is your journey a living journey?
What do you show by your fruits?
The signs of our faith – our faithfulness in our world to
this world -- are not always so easy to measure. But perhaps you
would take some time – over the next weeks to look into your life,
your actions, your words, and your thoughts, and you may begin to see
those guideposts that mark the place where you have passed on your
journey.
We are but partway on our exploration of the journey of
faith. Still – the smell of the sea remains around us. Most of you
here have chosen a living journey – or you would not be in this church
of the living journey today. You are here not to adopt the beliefs of
the minister, the beliefs of the person beside you, nor to follow a
sealed gospel– but to write with your lives a living gospel – you are
here because you have wanted to widen the path to the sea.
According to the stage theory which we are following, the
next stages are all too often left unexplored. And yet for Unitarian
Universalists they seem, to me, to be the most compelling. We even
remind ourselves with our fourth principle: the free and responsible
search for truth and meaning. Let us shake the dust from our shoes and
head toward that depth – you can feel the pull of that tide in
countless wonders and tragedies of living -- when you grieve or are
pierced with joy. Beside you sits a person deep and feeling, complex,
quirky, marvelous, unique. From meaning we emerged, in meaning we
live, and into meaning, into history and the record of life and choice
we will die. All around us is meaning and wonder, all around us is
that which sustains us and challenges us. In this season, as the days
shorten, as the cycle of holy days begins with Rosh Hashanah in a
week, as we gather in to begin our own season of re-covenanting – the
sea of life, source of life beckons us. Calls to us as water calls to
a divining rod, as meaning calls to the heart, and the heart cries
back in longing.
As we move through this season and study the seasons of our faith
journeys – no two of which will be identical, every step will move our
pilgrim feet closer to meaning – to our individual meanings and our
shared meanings -- every step will move our pilgrim feet closer to
life.
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