“CREATING A LOVE OF CREATION”
NUMBERS 22:20-35
20 And
God came to Balaam at
night and said to him, “If the men have come to call you, rise, go with them;
but only do what I tell you.” 21 So Balaam
rose in the morning and saddled his donkey and went with the princes of Moab.
22 But
God's anger was kindled
because he went, and the angel of the Lord took
his stand in the way as his adversary. Now he was riding on the donkey, and his
two servants were with him.
23 And
the donkey saw the angel
of the Lord standing in the road, with a drawn
sword in his hand. And the donkey turned aside out of the road and went into
the field. And Balaam struck the donkey, to turn her into the road.
24 Then
the angel of the Lord stood in a narrow path between the vineyards, with
a wall on either side.
25 And
when the donkey saw the
angel of the Lord, she pushed against the wall
and pressed Balaam's foot against the wall. So he struck her again.
26 Then
the angel of the Lord went ahead and stood in a narrow place, where
there was no way to turn either to the right or to the left.
27 When
the donkey saw the angel
of the Lord, she lay down under Balaam. And
Balaam's anger was kindled, and he struck the donkey with his staff.
28 Then
the Lord opened the mouth of the donkey, and she said to
Balaam, “What have I done to you, that you have struck me these three times?”
29 And
Balaam said to the
donkey, “Because you have made a fool of me. I wish I had a sword in my hand,
for then I would kill you.”
30 And
the donkey said to
Balaam, “Am I not your donkey, on which you have ridden all your life long to
this day? Is it my habit to treat you this way?” And he said, “No.”
31 Then
the Lord opened the eyes of Balaam, and he saw the angel of
the Lord standing in the way, with his drawn
sword in his hand. And he bowed down and fell on his face.
32 And
the angel of the Lord said to him, “Why have you struck your donkey
these three times? Behold, I have come out to oppose you because your way is
perverse before me.
33 The
donkey saw me and turned
aside before me these three times. If she had not turned aside from me, surely
just now I would have killed you and let her live.”
34 Then
Balaam said to the angel
of the Lord, “I have sinned, for I did not know
that you stood in the road against me. Now therefore, if it is evil in your
sight, I will turn back.”
35 And
the angel of the Lord said to Balaam, “Go with the men, but speak only
the word that I tell you.” So Balaam went on with the princes of Balak.
Where are the people from PETA when
you need them? Today you just don’t do what Balaam did
to his donkey. Balaam struck his
donkey not once, not twice but three times.
What happened that day brings to mind
the frustrating
situation that a woman found herself in when she went to a pet store and bought
a parrot. A few days later the
woman went back to the pet store to complain. The woman grumbled, “That parrot you sold me still hasn’t
said a single word.” “Well,” the pet store owner said, “why don’t you buy a
mirror and put it in the cage?
Sometimes a parrot will see itself in the mirror and think it’s another
parrot and start talking to it.”
So, the woman took his advice and bought the parrot a mirror. A few days
later the woman went back to
the store and complained that the parrot still hadn’t said a single word. “What
about a ladder?” the pet store owner suggested. “Parrots like to climb up and down ladders and they tend to
talk more when they’re happy.” So,
the woman took his advice and bought the parrot a ladder. When that didn’t work
the pet store owner suggested that she buy the parrot a swing. He explained that
the parrot might be nervous
in it’s new environment and that a swing would help it to relax. So the
woman took his advice and bought
the parrot a swing. A few days
later the woman walked into the pet store and announced that the parrot had
died. “I’m very sorry to hear
that,” the pet store owner said. “I’m curious though. Before it died did the parrot say anything at all?” “Yes,”
the woman grumbled. “It asked me,
‘Don’t they sell any bird food down at that pet store?’”
The
story of Balaam and his
talking donkey is, first and foremost, a story about Balaam and his
relationship with God. It’s a
story about listening to God and doing what God wants you to do. Beyond that
though it’s also a story about
Balaam and his relationship with his donkey. The two main characters in the
story include a prophet in ancient Israel by the name of Balaam and a Moabite
king by the name of Balak. Before the
Moabite king sends his army into battle against the Israelites he sends
messengers to Balaam with instructions to bring Balaam to him. The Moabite king
wants Balaam to curse
the Israelites so that his army will defeat them in battle. The first time the
messengers arrive
Balaam refuses to go with them.
The second time the messengers arrive Balaam refuses to go with them. The
third time the messengers arrive
Balaam agrees to go with them but Balaam makes it clear that he’s only going to
say what God tells us to say. God,
however, isn’t pleased with Balaam’s decision to go with the messengers. That’s
because God is able to see into
Balaam’s heart and God knows that
there’s a good chance that Balaam is going to give in and give Balak what he
wants. So, God sends an angel with
a sword to stand in the middle of road.
Balaam doesn’t see the angel standing there but the donkey does.
When
the donkey turns to the
right, Balaam gives it a whack.
When
the donkey turns to the
left, Balaam gives it another whack.
Then
when the donkey lies
down in the middle of the road, Balaam gives it another whack. Balaam is furious
and wishes that he
could kill the donkey.
That’s
when the donkey opens its mouth and miracle of miracles the donkey begins to
speak. The donkey basically says, What are you doing Balaam? Is this the way
you’re going to treat me? Haven’t
I served you faithfully all these years?”
Now this is where the story gets really interesting. The donkey is talking
to him and Balaam
doesn’t seem to be fazed by that at all. Instead Balaam is a little embarrassed
and admits that the donkey HAS served him faithfully over the years.
The
question that the donkey asked Balaam that day is also a question for us today. It’s
a question that we need to answer
when it comes to all of God’s creation. God has blessed us with a creation that
is teeming with bounty and beauty.
God has blessed us with a creation that has served us faithfully ever
since human beings first set foot upon the earth and the question is how are we
treating it?
Now
I’m not going to get into
the debate over climate change and whether fossil fuels are to blame. That’s
a debate for the
scientists and the politicians. As
a people of faith however, what we can do is look at the question from a theological
perspective.
So,
let me ask you this
question. How would you feel if
someone had a pizza here in the sanctuary and then left the greasy boxes on the
Communion Table and the sticky soda cans on the altar? I think it’s safe
to say that the hew
and cry would be long and loud.
After all this is God’s house and you need to treat God’s house with reverence
and respect but isn’t that also true when it comes to God’s creation? Isn’t
it also true when it comes to the
rivers and the mountains, the forests and the oceans that God created?
Long
ago the psalmist looked
up to the heavens and uttered those well know words of praise. “The earth
is the Lord’s and the
fullness thereof, the world and all those who dwell therein…” (24:1) Forget
the fact that carbon dioxide can
cause lung cancer and mercury can kill you. Is it respectful and reverent for us to be dumping toxic
chemicals into the air that God created?
Is it respectful and reverent for us to be flushing toxic chemicals into
the oceans that God created?
On
that day long ago Balaam’s
donkey could have been speaking for all of creation.
“What
are you doing? Is this the way you’re going to treat
me? Have I not served you
faithfully all these years?”
What
we need is a new way of
looking at creation and that’s where the ancient Chinese philosopher Lao Tse
may be able to help us. Many
centuries ago Lao Tse told a story called the Parable of the Useless Tree. There
are a few different versions of
the parable but the one that really speaks to us today goes like this:
One day a grandfather and
his grandson came upon a very old tree standing all alone on a hill. The trees
all around it had been cut
down over the years. The
grandfather turned to his grandson and said, “Do you know why this tree is
still here when all the other trees have been cut down?”
The grandson said, “No,
grandfather. Why is this tree
still here?”
“Because,” the grandfather
said, “It is useless.”
The grandfather went on to
explain. “It’s wood is full of knots and it’s branches are all twisted and
crocked. So, it’s wood cannot be
used to building anything.”
The grandson nodded his
head in agreement.
“And,” the grandfather
said, “you cannot use the tree for fuel because the smoke from the wood is very
dangerous to the eyes.”
Once again the grandson
nodded his head.
“And,” the grandfather
said, “the tree has no fruit and it’s leaves are very bitter. So,
the animals do not eat them.”
Once again the grandson
nodded his head.
“This tree is absolutely
useless,” the grandfather sighed. “That is why it is still here and we can sit
and rest in its shade.”
God’s
creation isn’t there
for us to simply use as we see fit. It’s beauty is there to nurture our souls and it’s
bounty is there to nourish our bodies.
So, it needs to be treated with reverence and respect for it truly is a blessing
that God has entrusted to us. Our
stewardship of the donkeys and the whales,
the Rocky Mountains and the Everglades, the glaciers and the Amazon won’t be
successful until we learn to embrace God’s creation with a respectful and reverent
love.
What
we’re talking about here
is the same kind of love that can be seen in a story that appeared many years
ago in Guideposts magazine.
The story was called, “The Pleasure of Her Company” and it’s the story
about a family’s relationship with their dog Bridgette. It’s a happy
story until it becomes
obvious that Bridgette is dying.
“For
two nights she lay on
the kitchen floor whining in pain – our dog who never complained. I dialed
the veterinary hospital with
leaden fingers and heard myself scheduling a euthanasia appointment. The impossible
was happening….Too soon
it was time to leave for our appointment.
(My husband) gently lifted her into the car. She thumped her tail feebly, trusting us to do right by
her. We stood in the snow hugging
each other fiercely – partly for comfort, but mostly for our brave wonderful
dog and what had been. Now it was
my turn to be a faithful friend. I
walked through the valley (of the shadow of death) with Bridgette to the end,
cradling her in my arms, soothing her and murmuring assurances of love as she
slipped peacefully from this life.
The rest of the day passed in a kind of numbed haze. Bridgette was gone;
yet I tried to hold
her to me. I kept sniffing my
sweater, where her scent still clung…(Later that evening) on impulse I reached
for my Bible and printed her name in the family memorial page. She belonged there.”
That’s
the kind of love that
we need if we want God’s creation to continue to bless us. What we need
to create is a love of
creation. Amen.
Rev.
Dr. Richard A. Hughes
June
2, 2013