Sticks and Stones
Mark S.
Bollwinkel
What do you think when you hear the
name “Jose Canseco”?
For those of you who don’t follow
professional baseball, Jose Canseco is the former Oakland A’s outfielder. Throughout his career Canseco has been
reported in the media as receiving traffic tickets for driving expensive cars
too fast. He is reported to have been
disrespectful to the police. He has
carried loaded guns in his car. Jose
Canseco says he will live as a woman for one week to show support for Caitlyn
Jenner (SJ Mercury News, Jul 30, 2015).
He is volunteering to be Donald Trump’s Vice Presidential running mate.
At least that is what has been
communicated about him in the press.
Bill Mandel, a San Francisco Examiner
columnist, a man who has never met Jose Canseco, called him a “schmuck”.
But did you know that at the Miami
Youth club, Canseco plays hours of basketball with the kids, attends their
spaghetti dinners and donates hundreds of pairs of sneakers at a time?
Did you know that he is deeply
involved with the “Make A Wish Foundation”, which fulfills the fantasies of
dying children? He has raised money for
children with leukemia and paralysis.
Those kinds of stories don’t get
into the papers about Jose Canseco as much as the other kind.
Words are powerful instruments to do
good or evil. They can build up or tear
down.
Jose Canseco may indeed by a
“schmuck” but how can we determine that if we only know the man by what is
written about him in the papers? Much of
which may be gossip and rumor.
The same can be said for just about
anyone we judge from secondhand knowledge.
Such negative communications happens
all the time in human relations. It
happens even in the Bible.
In Exodus, as Moses leads the children
of Israel out of bondage into freedom through their wanderings in the desert,
they “murmured” against him, saying “why did you bring us out of Egypt, to kill
us with thirst?” (17:1-17)
They find fault with their
leader. They even whisper to each other,
“Is God with us or not?!”
Imagine!
YHWH God brings seven plagues upon
Pharaoh, splits the Red Sea for the Israelites escape, provides manna when they
are hungry for bread, quail when they get bored with manna and will give them
water from a rock to quench their thirst.
What more need God do to prove
whether God is with them or not?!
And yet they gossip and rumor among
themselves, “well, who is this Moses anyway…at least in slavery we had things
to eat…is God with us or not…”
What a stiff necked and stubborn
people.
Do you know any body like that? [Don’t raise your hands, please!]
In the New Testament (Mark 9:33-37,
Luke 9:46-48) Jesus has to break up arguments with his disciples over who is
the most important.
Paul writes to the Corinthian church,
urging that there be no “dissension” between them (I Corinthians 1:10-f). He expresses fear of finding them slandering,
backbiting and gossiping about each other (II Corinthians 12:20).
Negative and harmful communication
has been a problem for the church since the beginning because truth is rarely
as much fun as a rumor…or a juicy bit of gossip.
Let me give you an example.
In a previous church where I served,
I took the Bible off the altar.
It is my opinion that the Bible is
not an ornament. Its power and meaning
is when we read it and live by it, not when we display it on our coffee
tables…or…altars.
With that in mind, one day, I put it
away.
I didn’t tell anyone. And that is where the problem began.
I didn’t communicate. No one knew what was going on with the
Bible. I left everyone in the dark. It was a mistake, one of many I have made in
the ministry [more of which will probably come along because I am anything but
perfect].
Well, after a few weeks, Nellie
finally let me have it.
Nellie and I had gotent to know each
other during a surgery. We prayed
together in the hospital. At the time,
Nellie as 92, had survived two world wars, the Depression, the death of her
beloved daughter and two husbands. She
was tough as nails. She was also the
kind of person to go to the heart of the matter.
One Sunday Nellie accosted me in the
back of the church after a worship service and minced no words.
“Where is our Bible?! We want it back where it belongs!!”
In the days following, I was to
learn that there had been a raging debate among a number of people in the
church about the “Bible on the altar”.
Folks were concerned. People were
talking among themselves, wondering what was going on, what kind of Pastor
would do such a thing. They were talking
about it in the parking lot, at brunch, over the telephone lines and at choir
practice.
But no one, until Nellie, spoke to
the source of the problem.
Me!
And I thank God she did. She didn’t put me down or patronize my
intelligence, she just told me what was important to her and what she wanted.
I should have known better. Most people in the Central Valley have a
Bible on their coffee table in their homes as a family heirloom. I had “disappeared” the collective family heirloom,
donated to the church one hundred years before by the founding saint of the
congregation.
I put that Bible back on the altar, and it is still
there today! Although I would take it
off for communion Sundays every now and then…
We can work out differing views about altar
Bibles…or how we take Holy Communion…or which hymns we ought to sing.
Pastors don’t have to get their way all of the
time. And some changes aren’t only for
change sake. But the only way we can
insure that change is good is if we talk about it, with each other, not around
each other.
In numerous places, biblical writers suggest how we
might love each other with open and honest communication (Luke 17:3, I Cor
6:1-6, Gal 6:1, James 5:19-20). They are
based on these four principals:
Make your words plain and simple.
The Apostle James encourages Christians to “let your
yes be yes and your no, no” (James 5:12).
Peter is praised by Jesus for simply and clearly confessing “You are the
Christ”, while the disciples hedged their theological bets at Caesarea Philippi
(Matthew16:13-20).
Jesus teaches “do not swear at all, either by
heaven…or by the earth…or by Jerusalem…and do not swear by your head. Let your words be ‘yes, yes’ or ‘no, no’,
anything else comes the evil one” (Matthew 5:34-37).
When we make our needs and opinions plainly known
with simple language, few people object.
Let rumors and gossip stop with you.
Rumors and gossip seem to have lives of their
own. No one ever admits to starting them
but everyone encounters them daily.
Where rumors and gossip gain power is when we pass them on.
You know those chain letters or emails or Facebook posts
we get every now and then from some well meaning friends or distant relatives,
promising fortune or blessings if we pass them on to five other folks? Sometimes they come with a threat that if the
chain is broken, something bad is going to happen to you.
I love to get those kind. I delete them right away. I tear them up and throw them away. If you every get them and are afraid, just
give them to me. Such threats will stop
with me.
The same is true for rumor and gossip. When you hear accusations and innuendo about
someone or thing, you don’t have to condemn the person sharing with you but you
don’t have to give such talk any power either.
Let the rumors and gossip stop with you.
Go directly to the source of your concern.
Jesus says, “If another member of the church sins
against you, go and point out the fault when the two of you are alone…”
(Matthew 18:5) What a novel idea!
If we hear things that trouble us or see changes
that concern us, the best route to go is always direct to the source. All too often we talk to everybody but
the people in question.
Of course, chatting and socializing about events is
one of the ways we build friendships and make alliances. But problems are rarely solved and often
exaggerated in the parking lot, at brunch, over the internet.
If you’ve got a problem with something or someone in
the church go and talk to them about it in Christian love and try to work it
out. If having done so, you are still at
odds with each other, bring along some other loving church leader or members
and talk with each other.
Unless we communicate directly with the source of
our concerns very little will be accomplished but to increase our frustration
and ultimately to alienate others.
Sister Helen P. Mrosla of St. Mary’s School in
Morris, Minnesota writes this story of the power of care-full words.*
Many years ago, one Friday in her High School math
class the kids were unusually rambunctious and fidgety. It was obvious they weren’t going to be able
to accomplish anything in mathematics.
And so, Sister Mrosla stopped the verbal crankiness of the class before
it got out of hand with a special assignment.
She asked each of the thirty students to write down the nicest thing
they could say about each of their class mates.
It took the remainder of the period to finish the assignment and as the
students left the room each one handed the papers to their teacher.
That Saturday, she wrote down the name of each
student on a separate sheet of notebook paper and listed what everyone else had
said about that individual. On Monday,
she gave each student his or her list.
Before long the entire class was smiling.
“Really?” she heard whispered. “I never knew that meant anything to
anyone!” “I didn’t know others liked me
so much!” “What a nice thing to say”. The class of thirty students had written many
wonderful and positive things about each other.
The exercise had accomplished much more than quieting a grumpy group of
kids on a Friday afternoon. The students
were happy with themselves and with one another. And they shared it through the gift of their
teacher.
Several years later, Sister Mrosla’s parents picked
her up at the airport after a vacation with terrible news. Mark Eklund, a former student, has been
killed in action in Vietnam. The family
had called and asked for Sister Mrosla to attend the service the next day. She says to this day that she can point to
the exact spot on the highway where her Dad told her about Mark, the impact of
his death was so great.
After the funeral, family and friends gathered at
the Eklund’s house. Most of Mark’s
former classmates from St. Mary’s were there.
Mark’s father approached Sister Mrosla.
“We want to show you something”, his father said. “They found this on Mark when he was
killed. We thought you might recognize
it.” Opening the billfold, he care-fullly
removed two worn pieces of notebook paper that had obviously been taped, folded
and refolded many times. Sister knew
without looking that the papers were the ones on which the class had listed all
the good things they could say about their classmate, Mark. His mother said, “As you can see, Mark
treasured it”. His old friends gathered
around and said, “I still have my list in the top drawer of my desk at
home” “I have mine too, it’s in my
wedding album” “Mine is in my diary”.
Vicki, another classmate, reached into her
pocketbook took out her wallet and showed her worn and frazzled list to the
group, “I carry this with me at all times.”
Sister Mrosla sat down and cried. She cried for Mark and the friends who would
never see him again. And she quietly
thanked God for the power of kind words.
When Jesus describes the Judgement Day, he says when
we stand before the heavenly throne of Almighty God (Matthew 12:36-37), we will
be held accountable for every “careless word” we have uttered in this life.
Every careless word.
Christian communication is marked by the care-full,
loving use of words which don’t condemn or judge, but declare openness and
concern. “Sticks and stones can break
our bones”, but care-full words can build and heal and empower.
*(from
Snopes.com, http://www.snopes.com/glurge/allgood.asp.)
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