Sermon
Sunday, October 19, 2008
Being Cheerful
I
would like to begin the sermon this morning by reading two very different
letters. The first letter is an email I
received this week from a parent of one of the kids who goes to summer camp who
attends another parish in another state.
Over the years, we’ve become friends and exchange occasional
correspondence. I’ve changed some of
content in order to disguise who it is though I don’t believe anyone in this
parish would know this person. Here it
is:
Dear
Father Stavros, Thanks for writing to ask how I am doing. To be honest, not so great. The kids are doing okay, at least they have
their health. Sometimes I feel like they
all deserve a good beating—don’t worry, I won’t actually do that, it just feels
good to write it. It’s been rough. My oldest ones are demanding and never happy
with their freedom and the things they have.
They constantly harass me, argue with me. Just as I think everything is okay and I
begin to trust them and let go a bit they get themselves in situation that I
would never approve. It falls on me to
set their limits. When they fail, I fail
and it’s not a good feeling. As if that
stress wasn’t enough, my oldest is on a roll with expenses. In the summer, he hit his car and never even
apologized. Why should he? It wasn’t his fault he slammed on the gas and
hit my car while backing out of the driveway.
I never fixed it because I needed $1,200 and I thought he would get a
part time job to pay for part of it.
Jobs are not easy to find these days.
Then he got two traffic tickets that I have to pay soon and today
someone crashed his car at school (on the other side) in the school parking
lot. At least he wasn’t in the car. As for my youngest, well, she managed to get
two referrals in one week followed by a parent teacher conference that was
humiliating and to top it off her grades are horrible. Then there is the day to day grind of soccer,
football, volunteer work, and music lessons.
Our lives are ridiculously packed with things to do! Events are already
overlapping and people are still trying to fit more in our schedules. I
wish I could be bored for a little. I have to clear our schedule somehow
and I just don’t know what to cut, everything seems so important! We
don’t have time for dinners, homework, house cleaning, family home time is
gone! I did manage to get something off my schedule—I’m dropping
out of the book club I belong to. It
really bothered me because that’s the only thing I do for myself and now I had
to give it up. But so be it. Sorry to vent, I guess I needed to tell
someone who is not involved in my daily life. The sad thing is that most
of my friends are feeling this craziness as well so they can relate but no one
has any suggestions, their stuck as well!
(pause) Now, if I were to ask for
a show of hands of whose lives can relate to the woman who authored this
letter, probably a lot of them would go up.
It doesn’t matter if you have no children or three, or if you are not
married or your children are grown and gone, the majority of lives it seems, on
any given day, reflect the letter I just read.
No really much joy at all. A lot
of days just leave us wanting to tear our hair out.
The
Second Letter I want to share was written almost 2,000 years ago by
The
phrase “God loves a cheerful giver” is often used as the rallying cry for
financial stewardship to the church. The
Parish Council President of the one of the churches in our area came to meet
with me the other day. Among the
questions he asked me was “Why is it that people in non-Orthodox churches give
so much more than the people in our churches?”
The answer is not that they have more money to give. Demographic studies have shown that people of
Greek extraction are consistently the number one or number two most affluent
group of people in the country. It’s not
that they have less children—in many cases, they have more. The answer is that they have been
taught how to give—and that is to give cheerfully. While many Orthodox Christians seem to give
almost begrudgingly, many non-Orthodox Christians eagerly and cheerfully
embrace the concept of the tithe, the ten percent offering that is described in
the Old Testament as the minimum. I
remember a priest sharing a story with me about a non-Orthodox person who came
into the church and wanted to know what was expected of her as far as financial
contribution. She asked what is the
average pledge? The answer was “about
$500” because that’s what the annual average pledge was at the time in that
particular parish. She asked, “Is that
per month? If so, that’s great, that’s
about what the average was per month in my last parish!” I’m working on the stewardship packet for
next year and have written about stewardship in the Messenger that is going out
this week. This year’s slogan is
“Stewardship, the required responsibility.”
Perhaps in a future year, I’ll use “cheerful giving.” When it comes to a financial pledge, by and
large, we have not been taught or learned how to give sacrificially or
cheerfully. That’s why non-Orthodox
parishes of our size have two or three pastors instead of one, pay music
ministers and catechism directors rather than relying on volunteers, and have
large outreach programs to the poor—because they give cheerfully and
sacrificially, the churches are able to do so much more.
Let’s
go away from financial stewardship for the church and talk about other kinds of
cheerful giving. What are some other things
we give? How about respect? It doesn’t sound like the kids of the lady
who wrote the first letter know how to give respect, especially to her. They certainly don’t give it cheerfully if
one can’t even apologize for crashing a car. I’ve seen youth sports coaches
yell at and berate their players who are six years old, as if they are under
contract on a professional team. Some
may call that motivational speaking, but for a child, cheerful encouragement
probably works better. I’m not sure but
I would think that saying “I care” would go a lot farther in life than saying
“I demand.”
And
then there is simple honesty. It’s easy
to be cheerful when you are honest. Some
people try to be cheerful liars, even smiling while shaking your hand saying
“I’ll be totally honest with you” when at the same time scheming how to take
advantage of you. But eventually, truth
comes forward—it may take a long time, but eventually truth wins. Even Jesus tells us “the truth sets us free.” Lies actually keep us hostage so to speak,
and the compulsive liar or cheater always ends up being not a very cheerful
person.
Another
thing we give is effort. Many people in
our congregation are in jobs that involve customer service or customer relations,
you work with clients or constituents.
Do you serve them cheerfully, or begrudgingly? Do you regularly do the
minimum, or go above and beyond what is expected? Many of you are parents—are
your children more of a joy or a drag?
Yes, I am a parent, and some days it is certainly more drag than joy,
but on the overall, it is more joy than drag.
Well, you may say, he isn’t a teenager yet. And all I can say is, I do know some
respectful teenagers and some parents who still love parenting teenagers and I
sure hope that we and our kid end up in that category. And a lot of that will depend, I’m sure, on
our effort and our attitude.
What
a difference it makes when we are cheerful and when we are not—When you go to a
restaurant and you walk through the door and the whole staff yells “Welcome to
Moe’s” as an example, it makes you feel good about walking in there. And when you walk into a restaurant, someone
hands you a pager and says, “it’ll be an hour!” it makes you sorry you
went. Of course, you’d feel somewhat
different if the person with the pager said, “It will be about an hour wait but
it’s totally worth it, you’ll love it here.”
Do
we all have days we want to tear our hair out?
Absolutely, I know I do. Do we
all have days we dislike our jobs and wish we did something else with our
lives? Absolutely, I know I do. But I certainly try to have more good days
than bad ones. So much of life is based
on our attitude—As an aside my mother, who was diagnosed with stage four cancer
last month, is doing much better. She
went home from the hospital this week, but still has a long treatment protocol
ahead of her. And when I went to visit
her in
On
a side note, we have our church festival in three weeks. The success of our festival is based, in
large part, on the attitude with which we approach it. Can you imagine if the people selling tickets
at the door greeted visitors with “Pay your fee”? We’d probably lose all of our visitors right there. When people come for the festival, they
should get a cheerful greeting from everyone in our parish, as if we are
welcoming them to our home, which in a sense we are. Before the festival, there is still much
preparation to do. In meeting with some
of the festival heads the other day, I am seeing that there haven’t been many
people who have signed up to work in the various venues. I’ve even heard through some gossip that some
people are boycotting the festival this year for whatever reason. How does this fit with cheerful giving? It doesn’t.
Once
in a while, I have to drag myself to church in the morning, but that is more
the exception than the rule. Generally,
I come with great joy to worship God. In
fact, this past Friday, we had an evening Liturgy, just like we are having this
Wednesday. Someone asked me Friday, what
kind of day are you having? My answer,
“I’m having a great day—only a few hours until I get to celebrate the
Liturgy.” So worship of God set a
cheerful tone for my entire day. I’m not
saying that life is always easy or that we should try to pretend that it is. There
are days when my life is dragging, and since I’m not a very good actor, people
know my life is dragging. Hopefully I
don’t bring too many people down when I’m like that. I like smiling and laughing, and even when
I’m serious on the outside, my heart inside is usually cheerful—I love doing
what I do, and even on the worst day, I wouldn’t trade who I am or what I
do. That is a very cheerful thought
indeed.
When we give cheerfully in whatever we are doing, God promises us abundance. And when we give begrudgingly, holding back and saving something, we still will find ourselves lacking. So be cheerful as a parent, in your jobs, in your interactions with other people, in giving sacrificially to the church, in volunteering for the festival and put more positive attitude into what you are doing, and you will see, I really believe, an abundance of joy and blessings come back to you. And when you are having a day, like the person who wrote me the first letter I read, the first thing to do is take a deep breath, the next is to stop for a minute, get on your knees and pray for God to bring peace into your life, and then go at your challenge one step at a time. Don’t meet frustration with anger, take it as a challenge to meet frustration with a positive attitude, be cheerful in your taking on of that challenge, and see how that challenge can be met. “God loves a cheerful giver. And God is able to provide you with every blessing in abundance, so that you may always have enough of everything and may provide in abundance for every good work.” Amen.