“GUILT…GRACE…GOODNESS”
PSALM
51:1-12
[51:1] Have mercy on me, O God, according to your steadfast love;
according
to your abundant mercy blot out my transgressions.
[2] Wash me thoroughly from my iniquity, and
cleanse me from my sin!
[3] For I know my transgressions, and my
sin is ever before me.
[4] Against you, you only, have I sinned and
done what is evil in your sight,
so that you may be justified in your
words and blameless in your judgment.
[5] Behold, I was brought forth in iniquity,
and in sin did my mother conceive me.
[6] Behold, you delight in truth in the
inward being, and you teach me wisdom in the secret heart.
[7] Purge me with hyssop, and I shall be
clean; wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow.
[8] Let me hear joy and gladness; let the
bones that you have broken rejoice.
[9] Hide your face from my sins, and blot
out all my iniquities.
[10] Create in me a clean heart, O God, and
renew a right spirit within me.
[11] Cast me not away from your presence,
and take not your Holy Spirit from me.
[12] Restore to me the joy of your
salvation, and uphold me with a willing spirit.
Bill Cosby tells a cute story about a
little boy who wanted a cookie before dinner but his mother said “no.” Well, the
little boy really wanted the cookie.
So when his mother was out of the room he pulled a chair over to the
counter. As soon as he put his
hand in the cookie jar though his mother walked back into the kitchen. She looked
at him with a frown on her
face and began to scold him. “Didn’t I tell you that you ‘No cookies’ before
dinner?” she said. The little boy
turned around and with an innocent look on his face whimpered, “Yes,
but I was only getting it
for you.”
That’s one way of handling guilt. You
cover it up with a little white lie.
Or you minimize it with all kinds of excuses. Or you could do what a man did
when he went to see his psychiatrist. “Doc,” the man said, “you’ve got to help me. Every
night I’m out drinking and gambling and partying till the sun comes up. I’m
cheating on my wife and my
conscience is killing me.” “I
see,” the psychiatrist said. “So you
want me to help you strengthen your willpower.” “No,” the man said.
“I was hoping you could give me something that would weaken my
conscience.”
David wasn’t like that. At least he
wasn’t like that when he
sat down and wrote the words to the 51st Psalm. When you read those
words it’s clear
that they are coming from a man who is truly sorry for what he’s done.
Have mercy on me, O God, according to
your steadfast love;
according to your abundant mercy blot out
my transgressions.
Wash me thoroughly from my iniquity, and
cleanse me from my sin!
For I know my transgressions, and my sin
is ever before me.
David pours out his heart and soul in
this psalm. That’s because David understands that he’s guilty of committing
adultery. He understand that he’s
responsible for the death of Bathsheba’s husband. He understands that he’s lied and done some really terrible
things. Remember no. David didn’t
write this psalm and then
hide it in a drawer somewhere.
No. David stands up and
publicly declares his guilt in a service of worship by reading this psalm. David
basically says, “I did it. I’m guilty. Please forgive me Lord.”
What a refreshing dose of honesty. It
makes you wonder. Why can’t people be honest like that
today? Well, we know the answer to
that question. Sometimes
it’s because their pride gets in the way. They’re embarrassed and they don’t want to look bad.
Sometimes it’s because they don’t want
to face the music. They don’t want
to accept the punishment for their actions.
That’s
what
happened many years ago when a medical supply company got in trouble for juggling
its books. This story
actually appeared in the Chicago Tribune magazine. The company made it look like it was making money when it was
actually loosing money. The
company went to great lengths to hide the truth. So much so that when the company was audited it actually deceived
the auditors by moving inventory from warehouse to warehouse. When the fraud
was finally discovered
did the company fess up? No. It
sued the auditing company. It said that the fraud never would have
occurred in the first place if the auditors had done a better job auditing the
company. It actually took the auditing firm 11 years to win the case and clear
its name.
Have mercy on me, O God, according to
your steadfast love;
according to your abundant mercy blot out
my transgressions.
Wash me thoroughly from my iniquity, and
cleanse me from my sin!
For I know my transgressions, and my sin
is ever before me.
There are lots of reasons why you don’t
hear honesty like that these days and perhaps the biggest reason of all is
because when someone admits their guilt people usually aren’t very nice. Just
look at the brouhaha over Rush Limbaugh and his comments. When he said
he was sorry did
people accept the apology? No. They
went on the attack and said it wasn’t sincere. They said he only did it because he was loosing
advertisers. They said the
same thing when Tiger Woods got in front of a microphone and admitted that he
had had numerous extramarital affairs. Did people commend him for his honesty? No they condemned
him for being a phony
and a fraud. Many years ago Pope John
Paul II issued a public apology and admitted that the church could have done
more during World War II to save Jews from the Holocaust. Did people praise him
for that act of
contrition? No. They went on the
attack and said that
the apology was too little too late.
The problem today is that an admission of
guilt usually leads to an avalanche of criticism and condemnation. What
a terrible person you
are! I’m glad I’m not like
that. How can I ever trust you
again. You should be ashamed of yourself.
That’s not they way it’s supposed to work
though. Guilt shouldn’t lead
to attacks and more guilt. Guilt
should lead to a humble heart and God’s grace which in turn leads you to a new
life marked by deeds of loving kindness. Or to put it more simply. Guilt….grace….goodness. It’s the same thing that David was
looking for when he read that psalm in front of all those people many years
ago.
“Cast me not away from your presence, and
take not your Holy Spirit from me.
Restore to me the joy of your salvation,
and uphold me with a willing spirit.”
Ben Burton is an author and a public
speaker who knows what guilt is and what it should really do. You can see it in a little essay he wrote called “The
Martyrdom of Andy.” Andy Drake was
a boyhood friend from school who lived on the wrong side of the tracks. His father
was in prison and his mother
made ends meet by taking in laundry and men meet. Andy’s poverty could be seen in his clothes that were often
dirty and didn’t fit very well.
One day Ben and a group of friends including Andy decided they were
going to campout in the woods behind Ben’s house. The boys decided though that they didn’t want Andy in their
group anymore and they insisted that Ben was the one who had to tell him because
it was his backyard. When Andy heard
the news he was crushed. Remembering that moment Ben Burton wrote these words:
“Andy looked at me – frozen for an
eternal moment – what was it? It
wasn’t hate. Was it shock? Was it
disbelief? Or, was it pity – for
me? Or forgiveness? …Andy’s
poor attendance in school made
it difficult to tell when he actually withdrew, but one day it dawned on me
that he was gone forever…But to say
I haven’t seen Andy is not entirely accurate. In the decades since that autumn day in the Arkansas woods,
I have encountered thousands of Andy Drakes. My conscience places Andy’s mask over the face of every
disadvantaged person with whom I come in contact…
Dear Andy Drake:
The chance you will ever see these words
is quite remote, but I must try.
It’s much too late for this confession to purge my conscience of
guilt. I neither expect it to nor
want it to. What I do pray for, my
little friend of long ago, is that you might somehow learn of and be lifted by
the continuing force of your sacrifice.
What you suffered at my hands that day and the loving courage you
showed, God has twisted, turned and molded into a blessings. This knowledge might
ease the memory of
that terrible day for you. I’ve
been no saint, Andy, nor have I done all the things I could and should have
done with my life. But what I want
you to know is that I have never, again knowingly betrayed and Andy Drank. Nor,
I pray, shall I ever. Ben Burton.”
That’s the way guilt is supposed to work.
Have mercy on me, O God, according to
your steadfast love;
according to your abundant mercy blot out
my transgressions.
…………………….
Cast me not away from your presence, and
take not your Holy Spirit from me.
Restore to me the joy of your salvation,
and uphold me with a willing spirit.”
Amen.
Rev. Dr. Richard A. Hughes
March 25, 2012