Thursday, February 15, 2018

Temple One Tikal-- Refelection and Poem for 18 February



A Reflection for I Lent                                               All Saints’ Church, Southern Shores, NC February 18, 2018                                                            Thomas E. Wilson, Rector
Genesis 9:8-17            1 Peter 3:18-22            Mark 1:9-15                Psalm 25:1-9

Temple One Tikal

Question: What decision are you going to make this week?

The Gospel lesson from Mark today is about Jesus making a decision, and it is in three parts:
1)      Jesus leaves the past behind in Nazareth to find his way into his future. He stops by the Jordan River where he sees John inviting people to prepare for the future by putting behind the past in a symbolic way, washing away the dust of his wanderings. Jesus figures, “What can it hurt?” As he comes out of the water, he has a vision of God’s love for him and he decides that he needs to explore where, how, and with whom to make a commitment to share that love.
2)      Jesus does what we all do when we decide to take a new path in our lives - we have to deal with a lot of baggage that we don’t need to carry with us. Mark says that the Spirit drove Jesus into the Wilderness, and my thought was that Jesus did not know what to do with that love he heard at his baptism; it is a fearful thing to be loved and know that you are not alone. Many times we run from love because it calls us to a new path. Here in the Wilderness he struggles: the term that the Gospel writers use is to be “Tempted by Satan”, that force which keeps wanting to burden us with a whole bunch of all sorts of baggage we don’t need. Satan operates through fear by suggesting that we need to take shortcuts to making a full commitment and that we need to hold on to things that don’t work like selling ourselves out to get approval or wasting energy in impressing others, or doing anything else that creates stumbling blocks in the new path.
3)      Jesus makes the commitment to the new path not knowing fully where it will finally lead, but he begins, one step at a time, trusting not that everything will go fine but that God is walking with him and all things will be redeemed. He has seen that John the Baptizer has been betrayed and turned over into the hands of the political and religious power base and that might well be his own fate. He begins his ministry and places his trust in the love which he heard.

If we are to grow in faith and in life, we will be faced with making decisions about facing new paths. If we choose, we all make decisions where we 1) leave behind the past, 2) struggle with the baggage, and 3) make the commitment.

How did it go with you? Where was God walking with you?  Because even if you didn’t feel it, God was. I was reminded this last week of the poem by Francis Thompson, Hound of Heaven, which tells how, while we might want to run from God, God keeps coming with us. It is a long poem of 183 lines - don’t worry, I will not read all of them - but let me introduce you to the first 12:
I FLED Him, down the nights and down the days;
  I fled Him, down the arches of the years;
I fled Him, down the labyrinthine ways
    Of my own mind; and in the mist of tears
I hid from Him, and under running laughter.
      Up vistaed hopes I sped;
      And shot, precipitated,
Adown Titanic glooms of chasmèd fears,
  From those strong Feet that followed, followed after.
      But with unhurrying chase,
      And unperturbèd pace,
Deliberate speed, majestic instancy,
      They beat—and a Voice beat
      More instant than the Feet—

The poet runs away, but God, the “Voice more instant than the Feet”, reminds him that we mere mortals cannot outrun God’s love.

For instance, I know that almost none of you were born on the Outer Banks and yet here you are. What gave you the strength to give up the past? What was your struggle like with the Satans of your hearts? When did you make the full commitment before or after you moved—or still not yet??  Was God with you every step of the way?

I remember a February in Lent 29 years ago, right around Valentine’s Day which was a big celebration in Guatemala where I was on vacation with my mother. I was trying to figure out what to do in my life after I had gotten awfully friendly with an older woman named Mrs. Robinson:

My mother had arrived in Tikal, an ancient Mayan city that was in ruins and covered over by the Rain Forest and rediscovered in the 19th century. It is now a National Park of ruins of temples, pyramids, acropolis, stele, and ball courts surrounded by the rainforest (it rains more than six feet a year) where we could hear the jaguars roar, the parrots squawk, and monkeys howl. I was climbing Temple One, the Great Jaguar Temple, built probably in the 8th century when London, England had mainly one or two-story buildings. The steps are so steep that you have to walk up or down sideways for about 50 yards up; it slows you down a lot which it is meant to do. There are nine levels of stairs, each a level of the afterlife, Xibalba, House of Fright, so it is a way to contemplate one’s existence in this life. It has a Temple on the top with a burial chamber for the King.

My mother then was about my age now so she left me alone to climb and to think about what I would do with Mrs. Robinson, whom you know as Pat. I was very fond of her, but both of us had been married before and both of us were worried about any future built on the ruins of failure. Looking down from the top of this pagan place where their demons tormented their dead souls in this wilderness, I had to make a decision about moving into an unknown future. I did not know the future but I did know that God would be walking with us every step of the way to strengthen and redeem whatever path we took together..

How about you? Do you need to choose a path? Please know that, whatever you decide, God will be walking with you to redeem any decision you make.



Temple One Tikal
Climbing the Xibalba, House of Fright, nine level Pyramid,
one side step at a time through the layers of Hell to light,
each level with tempting Satans to ignore each to rise right,
until reaching the top to reflect on meaning of what I did.
It’s now time to make a decision on the many paths ahead,
of staying in the past to pretend it was to random wander
with no goal in sight, except a vision of my life to squander
by working and being alone until that day when I’d be dead.
I knew I was loved, but feeling had happened times before
and had not lasted, displaying plenty of fault on every side,
with a hesitation to commit for another roller coaster ride
with a strong possibility of failure; then that recovery chore!
Clouds scatter as the sun shines through the jungle canopy,
Angels saying this journey doesn’t have to end as a tragedy

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