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The Rev. Christopher Brdlik
April 29, 2007 - Fourth Sunday of Easter

At a Bible study earlier this week someone said the rural, agricultural metaphors used in the Scriptures don’t always make sense to us anymore. Here in suburbia, he said, we are so distant from the life of a farmer that we hardly know what it means to harvest wheat or herd sheep. I’m not so sure. Even in the city people are aware of the cycle of life of growing things and appreciate the blossoms of spring. We plant gardens and trees, or know others who do. And when it comes to animal husbandry most of us have raised and cared for a cat or a dog, or some other pet. In other words we can still understand when, say, the Bible calls Jesus the Good Shepherd. In fact, it may be the Bible that doesn’t have its details right. Here’s what I mean. 

Thirty years ago, in my first parish out in Montana, I had an elderly parishioner named Ralph. As a young man in the 1920’s he’d spent the summers herding sheep in the high plains of the Big Sky Country, east of Glacier National Park. He used to laugh, and tell me the 23rd Psalm had it all wrong. In Montana shepherds do not lead their flocks to green pastures and beside still waters. The sheep themselves are much more able to smell good grass and find springs of water. Their senses are sharper than any human’s. As a shepherd all he’d do was follow along, toting his rifle and smoking his pipe. It was his job to protect the flock from predators and to keep them all together (they do have a tendency to wander). But the directive, authoritarian image of shepherding did not square with his experience. This did not make Ralph doubt scripture or question his faith. He was a secure Christian. He thought it was funny that the psalm got it wrong — just one more irony of life. 

According to my friend Ralph sheep are both independent as well as submissive. They oscillate between having a mind of their own, and wanting to be a part of a flock. In this, ovine nature may not be too different from human nature. We want our independence. We have free will, and seek to assert ourselves for personal gain or self-sufficiency. At the same time we value the security of family, tribe and nation. We conform to community norms in order to fit in with other human beings. We organize ourselves around lasting human relationships. These twin poles of creativity and intimacy define human life.  

I suppose the good life must achieve some balance between them, between independence and security. Yet I think it’s important to note God created us this way, and must have had sufficient reason for doing so. Blessed with free will, human beings must have some divine sanction for journeying off in new directions and creating new visions, new possibilities, in the development of civilization. Yet we also have been blessed with the capacity to love, to give and receive a fullness of relationships with other people. Now: Just how does the Good Shepherd fit in? 

The answer is Oneness. What God does for us is keep us together, when we follow God. Ralph the Shepherd was charged with maintaining one flock. The dynamic movement of critters across the dry ridges and coulees of eastern Montana required some oversight to keep them together, to stay as one flock. Picture this:  We’ve all seen demonstrations of how shepherding dogs nip and bark at the edges of a flock to keep them as one mass, as the flock itself moves in independent directions seeking food and water. I don’t know if Ralph used dogs. But the principal is the same: The Good Shepherd maintains oneness of a dynamic, moving body. 

Jesus further tells us he and the Father are One. (John 10:22-30) This is important. Too much trouble and dissent at large in the world today are from various tribes of people who think they have competing shepherds. “If you don’t follow our leader,” they say, “then you aren’t following God.” Religions make exclusive claims for their story of salvation. Pious Jews emphasize Torah. Islamists say the Prophet had the final revelation. Hindus, Buddhists and Wiccans: Each has its version of The Way. Here we remember that troubling line emphasized by some Christians: “Jesus said, ‘No one comes to the Father except by me.” (John 14:6b) That sounds pretty exclusive. Except that those who emphasize it forget the Oneness.  

Jesus and the Father are One. There is one God, Allah. There is the Buddha Way, and it is One. May I point out to you that there are many routes to the top of the mountain, many paths leading to the highest peak. Yes, we have to find one path and stick to it, or else we never will make it. We probably could benefit by sharing wisdom with each other, learning from those traveling in a different direction. For it is true that each group attests to some aspect of the Truth that the others do not see. Yet it is One God who greets us, One God who welcomes us, when we have finished the journey. No matter which map we follow, the destination is One. 

For a vision of the future of us all, please note the multitude of the Redeemed in today’s reading from Revelation (7:9-17). In heaven, there is a great multitude that no one can count. It is composed of every nation, from all tribes, all people, all languages. They stand before one throne, the throne of God. They got there through the Great Ordeal of Life, each one working out his or her own salvation, through earthly hunger and thirst, through human grief and trouble. Yet they are one flock, worshiping at one throne.  

I don’t know if God uses angels as shepherd dogs to get us all there. I cannot imagine that God totes a rifle or smokes a pipe. But the Good Shepherd keeps us together. Along with our brother and sister sheep from around the planet, we are one flock under one God.

© copyright 2007, Christopher Brdlik

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