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This year, Thanksgiving comes with a warning about worry. Jesus
mentions “worry” six times in this short passage from Matthew’s
gospel. It’s not a good thing according to Jesus. In fact, worry can
be considered the antithesis of faith. Gentiles worry, he tells his
disciples. You don’t worry. “Gentile” in this context is a synonym for
anyone who doesn’t trust God. When you don’t trust God you end up
worrying about all kinds of things, money, clothing, food. And that’s
just a start.
I was surprised to
read that these first disciples worried about the same things 2000
years ago as we worry about today. What’s for dinner, I don’t have a
thing to wear, and we’re all going to die. Granted, life expectancy
then was closer to 35 years, and their worry was not so much about
what was for dinner, but whether they would get dinner. They actually
had something to worry about. But even at this level of subsistence,
Jesus warns them against worry.
Worry is, in the
end, a spiritual diagnosis signifying that we’re not prepared to
entrust God with our lives, let alone life in general. Jesus tells us
to consider the lily and the birds of the air. Not a care in the
world. A bird might spend all day looking for food, but that’s
different than worrying about food. Only humans, he says, build barns
to store up excess food because they’re worried about tomorrow’s meal.
Lilies neither toil nor spin, says Jesus, yet their beauty trumps King
Solomon’s any day of the week.
Sparrows and
lilies possess all kinds of natural intelligence and wisdom, but they
lack one thing we possess, an ego. Think about the ego, in this
context, as that part of us which stands on guard for our survival.
It’s the part of us that acts to protect us against all manner of
threat, perceived or real. The threat could be physical,
psychological, emotional or spiritual. Our ego’s job is to make sure
that we’re going to get what we need to survive, come hell or high
water. The more serious the threat, the more vigilant our ego is at
protecting us. Our ego even worries our mind about how to survive
death or at least delay it as long as possible. Build monuments, amass
great wealth, eat less food, exercise more, take vitamins, do yoga.
We owe a debt of
gratitude to our egos. They’ve taken good care of us over the years.
They never rest. Problem is, they badly need a rest. They are so
hyper-vigilant that they have a tendency to take over every detail of
our lives. They’ll try and control every aspect of our life, and other
people’s lives while they’re at it. The ego is a bull-dog. We need to
take it to obedience school. Otherwise, you wake up one morning and
the only part of ourselves we know is our ego, because it’s hogged the
show. You begin to imagine that all the worrying and fretting over
your life, your children’s lives, the state of the world, is just what
normal people do. But here’s the insight of every major religion. You
are not your ego. You also have a divine nature which watches this
drama of the ego with fascination, frustration, and deep compassion.
Here’s what my own divine nature has noticed about the effects of ego
in my life.
1. Worry preoccupies the
mind. Say you’ve had a fight with a friend and it’s unresolved.
So, you worry about the broken relationship day and night. What’s to
be done? You’re afraid to deal with it, and you’re afraid to let it
go. So you mull it over and over and over, day and night, until you’re
filled with anxiety, and paralyzed from taking any action. Whatever
your mind is preoccupied with is the reality that you bring forth.
Your own body begins to manifest anxiety; you can’t eat, you’re not
breathing properly so you get head-aches, you’re not sleeping properly
and so you don’t have the energy to fight the anxiety, and it becomes
a viscous cycle.
Quantum physics has revealed a
radically participative universe. At the sub-atomic level reality
exists only as potential. There are no discrete bits of matter, only
probability wave-forms. These pop in and out of a quantum vacuum in
response to what the observer is looking for. If a researcher wants a
particle to come forth, a particle appears. If she’s looking for a
wave, then it appears as a wave. If the scientist isn’t observing,
nothing appears. Physicists have concluded that at the quantum level
we are participants in creating forth reality. Objective reality
doesn’t exist out there.
Now, this is not absolutely
true at our level of being, but it’s truer than we care to imagine. We
bring forth the world our mind is preoccupied with. If it’s
preoccupied with worry, we’ll eventually create a world of fear. Then
one day when the enemy surrounds us on all sides, we will be able to
point at the frightening world, and say to everyone, “there, you see,
I have good reason to worry.” This, I venture to say, is precisely
what the war on terror has accomplished. The day after the attack,
plans were in place to attack Iraq. This administration has managed
to manifest more terrorists, more soldiers, more guns, and more
airport security. Then, when the violence escalates, they use that as
an argument to keep the cycle going. “You see, we need to be even more
vigilant because just look at all the terrorists.”
2. At the other extreme,
worry induces passivity. In this scenario, it paralyzes us. Worry
is fear’s last stand. It’s is trick of the ego. It requires so much
energy that we convince ourselves that we’re doing something about a
problem, when actually we’re not doing anything about it. Worry makes
us feel as though we’re facing our deepest fears. But in truth, worry
is an avoidance mechanism.
It’s not as simple as the
advice I received from my evangelical friends, when they told me to
simply “give it all to God.” Why would God want it? Trusting
God means choosing to stop gnawing away at it, and coming up with the
most compassionate, responsible action plan we can imagine,
implementing it, and then and only then, entrusting the
outcome to God. There are times when I gnash away at something in
my mind for weeks and it accomplishes absolutely nothing, except
robbing me of the life I haven’t noticed because I was so worried.
Make a plan and entrust the outcome to God.
3. Worry distracts us from
awe. Have you ever noticed that when you’re worried, you don’t
notice anything around you? Worry is a windowless, self-imposed
prison. I’m walking down the beach with Ann, worrying about something
extremely important, like the direction my sermon is going to take.
Really, I’m worried that the sermon is going to be a stinker and
people will think I’m not very smart, then they won’t like me, and the
next thing you know I’ll be wandering around the city jobless and
broke. Back to the beach. I’m in the middle of describing some very
important, very abstract idea, when I realize that Ann is not with me.
She’s stopped five minutes back to look at the sun sparking on the
water, or something equally mundane! J
Think of the letters A.W.E. as
an acronym for Awakening to Wonder Everywhere. When Jesus directs his
disciples to consider the lily, the correction translation is actually
closer to “study the lily.” How did it get so beautiful? Think
about the creativity involved in fashioning a lily! The lily simply
emerged when the time was right by pure grace. Tomorrow it will be
gone, but it goes into God’s care and keeping, as do we all. Awe is
the quintessential spiritual sensibility. Even one moment of authentic
awe returns our heart to God. It reminds us that we didn’t do a
blessed thing to earn this free ride on this planet earth. We came
equipped with 14 billion years of evolutionary history built into our
genes, and with imaginations capable of creating wondrous futures.
4. Worry focuses on
insufficiency, on the money we haven’t yet accumulated for our
retirement, on our one body part we don’t like, the work that is not
yet done, the kingdom that has not yet come. We live in a culture
which reminds us constantly of our insufficiency. We define ourselves
by what we lack. The absence of the desired object blinds us to the
presence of infinite abundance. The advertising industry exists to
create and exploit this pervasive sense of insufficiency. A magazine
arrived in my Globe and Mail this week called Driven. The
sub-title, set in large red print, was Money! How to Make It.
How to Flaunt It! It was filled with products which only the
rich and famous could afford, and the likes of me could only covet.
5. Worry is an idol-maker.
It turns whatever it is we’re worrying about into an issue of ultimate
concern, as though it defined ultimate reality. When we’re in the
midst of a good worry session, and someone tells us to “get over it”
because from the outside they just know we’re making a mountain out of
mole hill, we respond with enormous indignation. Whatever it is that’s
worrying us attains god-like status.
Most often, worry elevates ego
to the status of god. Was he mad at me? Did she like what I said? How
did I do? What did she mean when she said that? Did you see him lift
his right eye brow? Everything and everybody has value to the extent
that they bolster my self-image, and watch out if they wound it!
Narcissism is really a coronation of the ego which coerces us through
fear into believing that what we’re worried about is of ultimate
importance. It’s not.
The Devil Wears Prada is a
film about high fashion. Great title! If Jesus tells us not to worry
about what we wear, it makes sense that the devil would wear Prada.
The protagonist almost loses her soul in the world of fashion. She
goes from being a graduate student, comfortable in jeans and a T-shirt
to desiring to be a fashion mogul. At the depths of her descent into
the wilderness of haute couture, her biggest worry of the day being
whether her outfit needs a scarf or not. She begins to identify with
her clothes. She is her clothes. She is unable to see how silly
she has become. Not surprisingly, the culture of high fashion is
portrayed as a cauldron of anxiety, of people striving to be somebody,
to get just the right look, to please the high priests and priestesses
of fashion. Now, Neil calls me a “clothes horse” from time to time,
so this one cuts a little close to the bone. My mother tells me that
even when I was two, if my socks didn’t match I’d throw a tantrum! The
Devil Wears Matching Socks, argyle preferably, a blend of Lycra and
merino wool.
6. Worry destroys gratitude.
In those rare moments when I am truly worry-free, I wander down to
Kits Beach, look over the water at the mountains, and feel grateful to
be alive to experience all this. It doesn’t mean that I’m not aware of
the atrocities going on in the world, but those atrocities aren’t
alleviated one bit by worrying about them. Weep over them, don’t worry
about them. Write letters to your MP, march, send money, learn more
about the situation, but letting it steal your gratitude by worrying
about it does not make you a better a Christian.
Worry is not a badge of honour
announcing to the world that I really care. I look at the joy of
Bishop Tutu, who has seen more suffering than I ever will, or the
Dalai Lama, giggling, despite the history of oppression in Tibet. On
the other hand, I’ve shared a panel with a very sincere Buddhist
teacher, whose presence almost made me ill, he was so worried about
the world.
This thanksgiving we can
gently remind the worry wart within that God is present everywhere and
at every moment, weaving a tapestry of beauty even out of the worst
atrocity. God is the hidden presence of grace in this universe. In the
14 billion years of our universe’s existence, there has been a steady
and irrepressible intelligence at work, bringing life out of death,
complexity out of simplicity, and elegance out of chaos. The beauty of
creation and the love we feel in our hearts is but a glimpse of the
glory that is to be revealed to us. Lean into this grace. It is
sufficient. It has provided and will provide for eternity. Nothing
will ever be lost in this universe. It’s all gathered up, we’re all
gathered up in the heart of a loving Holy Presence. Just breathe.
Notice your life. Consider the lily. Talk to a sparrow. Be goofy. Give
thanks. May you enjoy a worry-free Thanksgiving. |