"Love Is Never Easy" - I Cor.
13:1-13 - February 1, 2004
There was an old man who carried a little can of oil with him
everywhere he went, and if he passed through a door that
squeaked, he put oil on the hinges. If a gate was hard to open,
he oiled the latch. So he passed through life lubricating all the
creaking places, making it easier for those who came after him.
People called him eccentric, strange, cranky, odd and even
harsher names. But the old man went steadily on, refilling his
can of oil when it became empty and oiling the squeaking places
he found. There are many lives that crack and squeak and grate
harshly day by day. They need lubricating with the oil of
kindness, gentleness or thoughtfulness. The old mans oil
was like the love of God that soothes our pain, heals our wounds
and lubricates those places where we are in need of help.
Its certainly no mystery that love is the essence of faith.
God is love. Jesus is love. To be followers of Christ is to love
one another. Love is the major theme of the Bible, the foundation
of what it means to be a Christian. We hear it again and again.
We study about it. We are constantly reminded of love at
weddings, funerals and through countless sermons. We know in our
hearts that love is the only way. Love works. Love heals. Love
forgives. Love "never ends."
But, if all that is true, then why is it so difficult for us to
love and be loved?
First of all, people hurt us. There are times when the people we
love the most, those closest to us, cause us pain, sometimes
emotional and sometimes physical. When we are abused by those we
care about our faith becomes shattered and we find it difficult
to continue to love them in the same way we loved them in the
past.
Several years ago a woman came to see me for counseling. She said
she was having marital problems and wanted some help. During the
session I noticed she had some bruises on her arms. At first she
made up a story that she had fallen down. She finally confided in
me that she had been shoved against the wall by her husband.
Following our session I referred her to the womans shelter
in our county who deal with domestic violence. Her husband was
arrested and spent some time in jail. He was probated into anger
management counseling. I later learned that the woman returned to
her husband. I never heard from her again and I have often
wondered if the two are still together.
In the love chapter we hear these words; "If I deliver my
body to be burned, but have not love, I gain nothing." I
interpret that to mean the following: While martyrdom is
admirable, it is of no value to allow ourselves to be abused.
Also, "love rejoices in the right." I believe that even
love has its limits when it comes to being oppressed and
dominated by another person. In my opinion there are times when
the most loving thing to do is walk away from violence.
Secondly, it is difficult to love because love requires patience.
Since we live in a fast-pace society we frequently get impatient
with people who arent up to our speed. We have become a
people who do not like to wait. We also have become a society
where "instant gratification" has become the American
way. We want what we want and we want it now! Consequently we
dont show love to others unless we can see some immediate
results. If we can get anything we want in a very short period of
time why would we want to wait on our investments of love?
This is perhaps one of the most difficult concepts to understand
as believers. We want to reap what we sow rather than reap what
others sow, or let others reap what we sow. The truth is, we do
it all the time but we are not consciously aware of it. A couple
of years ago, the congregation at my home church in Dayton, Ohio,
burned the mortgage note on their sanctuary. About 35 years ago
my father was the chairperson of the building committee and he
helped to secure the mortgage to build the new sanctuary. But,
when they finally paid it off my father was not present. He and
my mother had retired and moved to Florida and joined another
congregation. When I asked them if they felt badly about missing
the event they told me that they were glad that others could reap
the benefits of their labor years ago. That particular church is
debt-free and continues to have an effective ministry in Dayton.
My parents did, however receive a letter acknowledging their
participation in the building of the sanctuary. My father said,
"I cant believe 30 years has passed, but it was worth
the wait."
A third reason it is hard to love is because love requires
compromise, yielding or letting go of power. In a society that
encourages individualism and self sufficiency it is not easy for
us to give and take. In fact, we seem to do a lot more taking
than we do giving.
"If I have all faith, so as to remove mountains, but have
not love, I am nothing." Real love is power that is shared.
At Christmas time I watched my two young grandchildren as they
opened their presents and played with their toys. One of my
Christmas photos reveals a "not so sharing attitude"
between the two as they interacted with each others gifts.
That of course is natural for young children who have not yet
learned to share. On the other hand we grown-ups know better.
"When I was a child, a thought like a child
.but when I
became a man, I gave up my childish ways."
I am convinced that the world would be much greater if we would
all share more. Not just our resources, but ourselves. Its
easy to give money and stuff. On the other hand, it is not very
easy to give of ourselves. My wife would appreciate more of my
time and attention. But, I am easily distracted, like so many
other men, by whats on television or things on my mind.
This she rightfully finds frustrating. Unfortunately she feels
powerless to make things different.
When we are consumed with our own agendas there is no sharing
going on. "Love is not arrogant or rude. Love does not
insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful.."
To love is to be free and "other" focused rather than
be not free and consumed with ourselves.
Recently we had a family dilemma. We purchased new end tables for
our family room and my wife promised the old ones to one of our
sons who lives in an apartment. At the same time I promised them
to our other son, who owns his own home. I offered to purchase
another set but after some discussion we determined that we could
give away a second set we had that was in our bedroom. Therefore
each son could receive a set of end tables. It is amazing how a
little sacrificing and sharing gives everyone what they need.
We hold back our love because people hurt us. We hold back our
love because we dont like to wait on the results. We hold
back our loved because we havent learned to share. At the
same time we hear, "Love never ends." Love is an
infinite resource that will always be within us. It is not
something we have to earn. It is not something we have to acquire
or purchase. Love is a never ending gift from God.
All this being said, there are times when we are unable to
celebrate when love abides. It is so much easier to find fault
with others or criticize. "Love does not rejoice at wrong,
but rejoices in the right." Any form of negative behavior
lifts up hate in the world rather than love. Gossip destroys.
Criticism, put-downs, complaining keeps love at bay.
What matters most is our relationship with others. Negativity
only breeds further negativity. To love is to be with God, for
God and of God. To be unloving in any form is to be alienated
from God. "Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes
all things, endures all things." "Love is a two-way
street that provides a context of mutuality, understanding, and
relatedness between each person and others, between God and
believers." (from The New Interpreters Bible, Volume
X, page 953)
Are you like the old man, pouring oil on the squeaky places in
the world or are you ignoring them and attending to your own
agenda? Are you greasing conversations with positive words of
encouragement and uplifting comments or are you keeping them dry
with negative responses? Are you sharing your oil to keep the
lamps of others burning or are you storing it in the cellar for
some distant emergency?
"Now I know in part; then I shall understand fully, even as
I have been fully understood. So faith, hope, love abide, these
three; but the greatest of these is love."
Dr. Keith Wagner, St. Pauls United Church of Christ,
Sidney, Ohio
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