Preached on Sunday, August 5, 2018.
This goes back to a series I began about the Book of Proverbs three Sundays ago.
Scripture readings: James
3:13-18; Proverbs 9:1-18; Matthew 11:25-30
A Street in the Venice District, Los Angeles. Started in 1905 as an Italian Themed Resort. (2018) |
I came home from college,
one Christmas break, and I needed to shop for more presents. I drove down to
the California version of Marysville, where J. C. Penny’s was downtown. At
Penny’s I spotted a pretty girl in her late teens, slim and sable haired. It
was my sister Kathie. I didn’t yell at her because we were in the department
store, but I walked over to where she was. I wondered why she was there without
me when she could have ridden into town with me.
I got within five feet of
her and realized that she wasn’t Kathie at all. She looked exactly like Kathie,
but she wasn’t.
Later on, my sister and I
talked to our friends and found out that this had happened to them before, as
well. There was this girl in our area who looked exactly like Kathie, except
for the fact that she wasn’t Kathie. It was Kathie’s exact double.
Back to Santa Monica Pier for a ride on the Carousel. June 14, 2018 |
She might have been what
you would call a doppelganger (which means an exact double) except that a
doppelganger is supposed to be a kind of ghostly double, which she wasn’t. A
real doppelganger, if such a thing existed, was (according to legend)
potentially dangerous. If a pair of doppelgangers meet, they both disappear without
a trace.
In Proverbs, chapter nine,
we’re presented with the case of real doppelgangers. There’s the woman named
Folly and she’s the doppelganger of the Lady Wisdom.
When you read all of
Proverbs, you find tidbits of their resemblance. They both have loud voices.
They both walk the streets. They both seem to be selling their wares. You find
them both in the same parts of town. We read how they both live in the same
neighborhood in the high ground, the top of the town. The top of the town is
the part that catches the breeze and so the air doesn’t stink as it would in
the lower parts an ancient town without a proper sewer.
They both start out with
the same message to the same customers. After they start, their messages have a
whole different point to them. But they both start out like this: “Let all who
are simple come in here!” She says to all who lack judgement. (Proverbs 9:4 and
9:16) Both have a meal ready for their customers, but their meals are
different, and the fellowship at their meal has a different purpose.
It’s not really customers
the two ladies are after. They’re really after students. Lady Wisdom will teach
her students wisdom. Lady Folly will teach her students…death. Well, it’s the
same as saying that Lady Folly will teach her students how to be fools. But
foolishness is a tricky thing. Maybe wisdom can be tricky too.
Wisdom and Folly have
their hard parts and their easy parts. So, there they go, being doppelgangers
again. Except that Wisdom starts hard, and (perhaps) gets easier. Folly starts
easy, and (definitely) turns hard in the end. At least, that’s what Proverbs
seems to say.
Proverbs, remember, is one
of three wisdom books from the school of Solomon. The presumption here (and it
is a presumption), is that King Solomon had a royal school in
Why would public servants
and leaders and the general population need such a curriculum as this? Because
Solomon knew that public servants, and leaders (and a whole nation together)
need to be wise about life. It’s not good enough just to be smart.
The Book of Proverbs is
full of wisdom about the incompatibility of opposites: wisdom versus
foolishness, righteousness versus wickedness, good versus evil, diligence
versus laziness. You would think that these opposites were as opposite as white
and black.
A little bit of wisdom can
see how opposite they are and how one can mess the other up. Also, a little bit
of wisdom can tell you how close these opposites are to each other, and how
easily we can mistake something foolish for being wisdom, or at least for being
smart. For myself, I find that I’m foolish every day, even when I’m trying to
be wise, or at least when I’m trying to be smart.
Our doppelgangers look a
lot alike, and you find them in the same places, and their message starts out
exactly the same. Here’s how they start again: ‘“Let all who are simple, come
in here!” She says to those who lack judgement.’ Both wisdom and folly are
attractive to those who are simple and who lack judgement.
I get a kick out of
comedies about people stranded on some deserted island where one of the first
wise things to do is to build a simple shelter. Something always goes wrong
with their simple shelter. For a long time, I served a church where the
shelters weren’t so simple. They were a hundred years old and they needed a lot
of attention all over the place all the time, but there were some needs that
were more basic and, if you were wise, you took care of those first.
One of those old Penny Arcade devices. This is "The Personality Tester". It declares me "Dreamy". |
When you think about it,
it’s simple. You need two things first of all: a good roof and a good
foundation. Those will take care of everything in between, at least so they’ll
stay in one piece until you get to them. You can hold off waiting to paint the
Sunday school classrooms in the basement once every sixty years, so long as you’ve
got a good foundation and a good roof.
What the doppelgangers
offer you in the end is simple. We can see that Lady Wisdom promises to give
you life. We can see that Lady Folly secretly plans to bury you in her
basement: that’s death. That’s her promise, but you don’t hear her say it.
That’s part of the
difference between wisdom and folly, but we can understand them better yet.
The response of the
foolish to wisdom is hate and harm. The response of the wise to wisdom is love
and learning. Love is life, the foundation and roof of wisdom. Hate is death,
the roof and foundation of folly.
Those for whom the fear of
the Lord is a love-word will begin to have wisdom. For those who love hating
and mocking, the end is being alone and suffering. Suffering, here, is not
literally about pain. It’s about loss, and grief, and ending: the ending of all
the options that make life a living thing.
Wisdom has only beginnings,
wherever we are in life. Even at our last breath we are still stepping into the
beginning of something. There’s something in foolishness that cuts us off from
others and brings possibilities to an end. Beginning is also the simple roof
and foundation of wisdom. Ending is the simple roof and foundation of
foolishness.
The feast in the house of
Wisdom is wine and meat. Real meat would make this an expensive meal. There was
an expensive meal that you could offer in the Temple and then eat with your
family and friends. It could be a thank offering of a lamb and wine.
When the lamb was killed,
as an offering on the altar, part of the meat was dedicated to the Temple
priests, and part of it could go home with you. Some of the wine would be
poured on the altar, and the rest could go home with you. The meal would be
part of a prayer of praise and thanksgiving to the Lord for his gifts and
faithfulness. The meal in the house of Wisdom was such a meal as that: a meal
of grace, and thanks, and faithfulness. It’s the Lord’s Table. It’s the table
God sets for his people.
The meal in the house of
Folly was stolen. It was taken. It was not a gift to God or to anyone. It was
not a meal of love.
It was delicious because
it was exciting. It was exciting because it was dangerous. It was dangerous
because it was a flirtation with death.
Lunch on a roof-top. View to the north. |
Folly and foolishness come
from a word with special meaning in the Bible. The word points to people who
have chosen a way of life that refuses to learn and it is a way of life that is
both destructive to others and (in the end) it’s self-destructive. Foolishness
is bad not because it’s silly. It’s bad because, in the end, self-love is not
love at all. Such a love only steals its food and it has no future: no life.
Lady Wisdom and Lady Folly
offer their schools to those who lack understanding as well as to the simple.
The word for “understanding” here is the same as the Hebrew word for “heart”.
When we are heartless we desperately need wisdom, and we are in danger of
taking the road of foolishness to the bitter end.
In a way the Hebrew word
for heart means the capacity to truly choose your way. You grow in
understanding because you have a heart. You have a center and core values. The
heart follows its center, to the place of attraction. The understanding knows
its true home: the ways to home and the ways of home and kindred.
Children and the young
make choices all the time, but there is a kind of innocence that serves as a
protection until we choose either the school of wisdom or the school of
foolishness. In some way, those who choose the school for foolishness never
quite acquire a real heart. Those who choose the school of wisdom begin to have
a heart, and it is a heart that learns and grows.
There are those who leave
the school of folly and join the school of wisdom and they can begin to grow a
heart just like any of the wise. You can see how those who choose wisdom choose
life. And those who don’t choose wisdom don’t choose life.
When I was a fourth
grader, I remember the day that I was walking home after school, across the
playground to the back gate that was closest to home. A couple of older boys
were walking faster. They caught up with me and I saw that they were holding a
magazine between them and they were laughing their heads off.
I asked them what they
were reading. They told me they had a Playboy magazine and they were looking at
naked women. I asked them, “Can I look?” They said, “You can’t look, you’re
just a little kid.” Of course, they were a lot older. Why, they must have been
sixth graders. They thought that they were looking for life and that they were
finding it at Playboy. What they found was a catchy disease. I almost caught it
from them. I wanted to see life too. The truth is that I already carried the
foolish virus. We’re all born with it into this world.
There’s real life for you:
a nine-year-old looking at pictures of naked women; if the older boys had let
me do it. I would have laughed my head off with them, too, but I wouldn’t have known
why, not yet.
The older boys were right
in the sense that I shouldn’t look. That kind of looking would not give life to
a little kid.
No, that’s not life.
That’s trouble. A lot of people have that trouble. It doesn’t make people more
alive. It does just the opposite. It imprisons people in a dungeon of paper and
computer screens. People die there.
It looks like life. It
looks like wisdom. The New Testament even calls that way of life wisdom (wisdom
of a sort), but it’s the wrong kind of wisdom. James calls it the wisdom that
doesn’t come from above. It’s not just about sex. It’s not even about what we
call ethics and morality. The wisdom of death is (at least in part) what James
says it is: bitterness, envy, selfish ambition, disorder, and conflict.
It’s possible even for holy
people carry these in their shrinking hearts. They mistake the sickness of
their hearts for the suffering of holiness. They justify what their hearts
desire.
Churches, at their best,
must become hospitals of life for people with such sick hearts. Churches need
to love these sick ones through protective gloves and face masks, in order to
resist infection.
If we choose the school of
wisdom, we have to confess that we do it under the same condition as those who
choose the foolishness of death. We have the same simplicity they have. We have
the same lack of judgement: the same kind of hearts the foolish do.
We can see this every day,
if we want.
There’s another thing
about the feast of the thank offering in the school of Wisdom. Thank offerings
were sacrifices, and those were expensive. Thank offering could cost the giver
dearly, but there was a great motivation that made all that cost worthwhile.
The motivation to pay the
price was the joy that came from an answer to prayer. Thank offerings were
thanks for God’s faithfulness in answering some life-shaking need and prayer. The
motivation could even come from a heart-pounding thanks for God’s deliverance
from the terrible consequences of some foolish, destructive, self-destructive
choice that the thankful soul had made and regretted. The holy meal was an
offering of thanks given to a saving, merciful, and gracious God.
It was an offering of
thanks to a saving, merciful, and gracious God, whom we see and know much
better in Jesus, who was the sacrifice for our sins and for the sins of the
world.
Jesus is the correction
whom the heartless holy people killed. The holy people killed Jesus in rebuke
for the way his goodness reflected badly on their hypocrisy and heartlessness
to others. Jesus is the wise one who came to show the way to sinners and give
them forgiveness, and love, and life. He shared his wisdom with such fools,
even though he knew what it would cost him. The wise often do this because wisdom
has given them understanding in the form of a heart.
We enter the school of
wisdom when we let Jesus make us a new heart like his own. Then we become
teachable. Then we love being corrected. We love learning. We love changing.
I was telling someone a
few days ago how hard it was for me to change who I am and how I think. I was
using the difficulty of that kind of change as an excuse. It’s true, of course.
Let’s start at the
beginning of wisdom with Jesus. Let’s learn from Jesus the path that he took in
this world as the wisdom of God. His school of wisdom is the way to the cross,
and the way to find resurrection and a new life, even in this old life. Let’s
follow him on that road. Jesus still walks that road, and he will become our
wisdom when we welcome him and walk with him.
Is the Hebrew word "lebab"? I wonder if that is right. I just looked it up and it said that it occurs over 1000 times in the Bible. God wants us to have understanding and wisdom!
ReplyDeleteOh, and thanks for the photos. I have always wanted to see Santa Monica pier!
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