Caution: May Cause Drowsiness Proverbs 24:21-22, Psalm 76 Caldwell Chapel, October 4, 2013 – Domestic Violence Awareness Month Heather Thiessen Prayer for Illumination Revealing God, along with your Word, give us your Spirit and Wisdom, that our ears may hear you, and our hearts understand you, and our souls turn to you. Amen. Proverbs 24:21-22 (NRSV/JSB modified) Fear the HOLY ONE and the king, And do not mix with those who change, For disaster comes from them suddenly; And the ruin both decree who can foreknow? One brief note of explanation, because some people will wonder how these texts came to be part of a service that has, as its background, concerns about violence against women: I have come under the influence of powerful people who proclaim that the revised common lectionary is . . . not a tool of the angels. Therefore, the texts of the day comes from a daily lectionary, that moves the reader through the Bible in lectio continuo fashion; Psalm 76 is the psalm for October 4. This is a song in praise of God that celebrates God’s use of divine power to rescue and protect the oppressed from the warfare of their enemies. The Jewish Study Bible points out that the text is “not well preserved,” so there are uncertainties in the text. The translation is mine, where it departs from that source. Psalm 76 – Pray, listen for a word from God – 1/
[for the leader; with instrumental music. A psalm of Asaph, a song.]
to deliver all the oppressed of the earth.
11/ The fiercest mortals shall acknowledge You,
12/ Make vows and pay them to the HOLY ONE your God;
all those around shall bring tribute to the Awesome One.
who strikes dread in the kings of the earth.
May God add a blessing to the reading of the Word.Thanks be to God.
We have been using a lot of Benadryl at my house lately. The people who
live in my house, and the animals, too – the domestic ones, our pets – have all
been taking this medicine. It stops our suffering from the symptoms of allergies,
which seems beneficial. Benadryl is powerful medicine. But as many others
here probably know, since I assume mine is not the only domicile with allergy
sufferers in it, Benadryl also has a powerful and well-known side effect, namely
that it causes drowsiness. It’s so good at this, in fact, that sometimes doctors
will prescribe it for that very reason, for people who just need to chill out a little
bit. There’s a warning on the package, to be cautious about this drowsiness
when driving or operating machinery – because a drowsy person with a power
tool in hand, like a car, or a skil saw, is a potential menace, she could hurt
It occurred to me – while reading Psalm 76 – that this caution sign might
belong on other things that may cause drowsiness. Like the Bible.
Seriously. Because the Bible is powerful medicine if there ever was any,
and it does happen, sometimes, that when we read the Bible we go on cruise
control – we move through its familiar passages with barely a glance, we feel so
at ease around the metaphors that we barely pay attention to what they say or
mean in this particular verse or this particular context, or notice that they
might mean several different things at once, as they might – upon reflection – in
the Proverbs text we heard just a moment ago –
We are so used to pairing up God and king, for instance, that we might
nod off instead of asking ourselves whether the same people ought to fear God
as ought to fear a king, whether this is a text that supports the theme of God’s
royalty or one of the many in the Bible that challenge and question the
relationship of God and kings; we might get too cozy and comfy to ask ourselves
whether kings and God ruin the same things or different things, to ask whether
the ones who change – who might be called rebels, or dissenters, or disobedient,
depending on who is doing the reading – are the same people when seen from
God’s perspective, as they are when seen from the king’s. An alert reader might
even wonder whether a king could be one of those changers not to associate
with, like if a king was trying to change . . . God.
Because God is not always a king in the Bible. In fact, in the Psalm we
just heard, God is more like an animal – a lion, in fact, who has set up precisely
the kind of shelter that a lion might find homey and comfortable to curl up in
and keep watch from. This fierce feline God is the one who is known in this particular song.
That would be hard to notice if we have been lulled to sleep by a
translation that emphasizes the domestic angle of this set-up, maybe because a
“hut” or a “den” seems a little beneath God, translators seem to prefer to see
God settling into a “dwelling” or an “abode,” which sounds a good deal more
Either way, though, whether house or shelter, it’s secure. If we had to
sleep in it, as we would have to if the dwelling were our own home, or if the
shelter were where we were celebrating the Biblical harvest Festival of Shelters,
Sukkot, we would feel safe doing it. Because in this Psalm, the place where God
has set up living quarters is a place of peace, is named peace, Salem. It’s no
surprise that God is known there, in peace and well-being.
Because isn’t it easier, really, to know God when things are peaceful and
pleasant, easier than when there is violence going on?
Violence bewilders, confuses, disorients. Violence can obscure our
awareness of God, assault our confidence in God’s presence, batter our belief,
at least in most of the real-life contexts available to us. People who are forced to
endure trauma, or who must live under siege, constantly on the alert for signs
of impending violence, as do people who suffer from domestic violence, can feel
taunted by the question asked by the enemies in another Psalm, where is your
Not even everyone’s house of prayer. A church may not be a safe place at
all, where a person under siege would find shelter, even for the mind and heart,
or the self, let alone the body. Perhaps the church, too, needs a caution sign
Because the churchiness of the church, the almost-too-good-to-be-true
atmosphere created when everyone is wearing their good clothes and their good
faces and their good reputations can hypnotize us, make us believe that the
facts of life stop being facts at the door of the sanctuary, that a magic circle
around our sacred space somehow excludes the violence that lays claim to rule
October is “Domestic Violence Awareness Month.” Domestic Violence is
an archaic word, but we still use it, and it’s a good reminder: domestic violence
is the violence we’ve taken into our homes, down-sized for home use, adapted to
the living room, the kitchen, the bedroom; we think first of intimate partner
violence, but domestic violence can include violence against children, and
violence against parents and other elders who have become vulnerable. National
statistical facts are that about one in four people, 85% of them women, suffer
How must we change what we say, and how we say it, from the pulpit, or
from the pew, when we wake up to the meaning of those numbers? What must
change when we wake up to the stark fact that those numbers mean that at
any given worship service the “we” who are present, the “we” who come into this
as well as “we” who are bystanders, who say sincerely “we didn’t know” –
The place of peace where God is known, where God has set up shelter, is
explicitly a place where God has won a victory over violence: there have been
attacks, weapons of war, there has been battle. God has been active. God is
known here for what God has done to change the role of prey and predator on
these enemies, to shatter their weapons, to plunder their strength, to stun and
neutralize their shock troops, to stop this assault dead in its tracks.
This God is no mortal monarch. This marvelous God roars in outrage at
the domination threatened by earthly overlords. This God wreaks devastation
on the violent and their violence, calls a halt to their advance, explicitly for the
sake of the suffering ones: to deliver the oppressed of the earth.
The God known in this song, by this song, through this song, is the God
whose activity defends the oppressed, by opposing their enemies.
It is as if these enemies are frozen in horror at the sudden awareness of
who they violate when they raise a fist against a person made in the image of
Because I prefer to identify with other characters in the Bible. I prefer the
feeling of hitting the exegetical snooze alarm, pulling my good intentions up to
my chin, and snuggling into my best innocent and harmless self-image. Right
here, I suspect, I could benefit from a big, bright caution against drowsiness.
If I am asleep at the wheel, it will not matter that I didn’t mean to hurt
anyone; and if I am talking in my sleep, it will not matter that I wanted what I
said about God to be comforting, and not wounding, that I intended to nurture
faith, not to poison it. It won’t matter, because
the Bible is a power tool if there ever was one,
and a drowsy person with a power tool in hand is a menace; someone
It has happened before. Faithful people have lived with the verbal
violence of routine repetitions of scriptural and metaphorical formulas for a long
time – so long that someone might need to shout, to roar in outrage, to get us to
notice what we are saying and how it might sound to another.
When I forget that I need to see God through the eyes of the people of
God – the people God defends and protects – it will be easy for me to participate
Maybe I will do it by talking about God’s sovereignty as if it were simply
domination, simply exerting strict control over everyone and everything; by
drawing another emphatic line around the Biblical and theological themes of
power as control that slip so smoothly into the absolutism that informs every . .
. single . . . item . . . on the famous “Power and Control Wheel” that is the staple
of Domestic Violence Awareness workshops – slips as easily as a book slips out
of the hand of a dozing reader. The theme of sovereignty demands the balance
of the equally Biblical themes of compassion, of love and zeal for the least and
the lowly, of justice, to keep from becoming a blunt instrument in the hands of
earthly pretenders to divine right, whether the divine right of kings, or just the
divine right to rule the castle that, as the saying goes, every man’s home is.
But I could just as easily participate in that verbal violence by running to
the opposite extreme, embracing the theology of the cross so tightly that my
listeners can feel the splinters, preaching the imitation of Christ even to
sufferers strictly as a merciless obligation, simply as pious passivity,
neglecting to raise the question of what greater good can possibly emerge from
this particular suffering. I could insist on forgiveness before repentance. I could
crush, instead of planting and watering, the spirited resistance to death-dealing
that lives into redemption from exile, that lives into resurrection.
Domestic Violence Awareness, for people who spend a lot of time in
church, especially for people who have the authority to speak in church, means
waking up to the impact of our words, and the import of our knowledge, about
God and about ourselves. It means waking to the realization that God is best
known in places of peace; even, or perhaps especially, places of peace that
acknowledge rather than ignore the reality and proximity of violence; in places
where the spirit of domination has been called to account, humbled, and named
as contrary to God; in places where wisdom, with its complexity, prevails
against the simple, with its distortion, in particular wisdom about words, and
This awareness is ultimately theological. The God known and spoken of
in this song is no cardboard caricature, but yet another ray of the omni-
dimensional Living One, who will be whatever and whomever on behalf of life
and love. This God repeatedly exceeds every limited image we have, calling and
recalling us to fresh acquaintance. Similarly, this God’s plans for peace, and for
justice for the oppressed, exceed even the imagination of this song.
Nevertheless, this song knows enough about God to know that those plans are
on the side of the oppressed. If we are not working on that side, we are all too
likely to be swelling the ranks of those kings and princes who are disturbing the
peace. And if we are not looking for God along this sightline, in line with the
trajectory traced by the vision of the oppressed, when God rises to execute
justice we are all too likely to be standing with those who fear the destruction of
their cherished constructs, instead of with those who are rapt in anticipation of
According to Zechariah, one of the signs of that still-largely-invisible
messianic age will be the gathering in of all people to celebrate the Feast of
Tabernacles, or Shelters – to celebrate by sitting around a table, sharing a meal,
in a shelter open to the sky, looking up at the stars in Zion, the place of peace.
The full flowering of that messianic age is still beyond the horizon. But
surely we too are invited to be aware of it; to see its hopeful signs and feel its
reality. Surely we too are already invited to know God as well as we can at
present in a place of peace. If we write that vision large and plain, with the best
calligraphy we have learned, and keep it before our eyes, we can move towards
that future place of peace, without neglecting the real demands of the present
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