“Do not say to your neighbor: Go away!
Come another time! I will give it to you tomorrow.
If you can give it to him today.”
--Proverbs 3:28
It is the 4th of July, and here in America we are
celebrating what we like to call: Independence Day. We broke free from England and declared
ourselves an independent nation. But in
time, perhaps even from the beginning this declaration of our independence has
been something of a two-edged sword; on the one side, we declared ourselves
free as a nation, from the reign of a distant king who seemed to rule over his
colonies with little concern for the people who lived there. And we underwent the great experiment of
self-rule, became a land ruled by laws and shaped by the consent and will of
the citizens. But the other side of this
sword infected our language and our ideals with a kind of cancer also known as
independence. Our national mythology became inflamed with a philosophy of self-creation
& self-invention; stories of self-made men, rags to riches tales of men and
women who rose from “nothing” to become mighty heroes of commerce and industry,
politics and economy. This myth of
self-creation is truly a cancer. It destroys
and yet, how often do we (as a nation) conflate the national myth of independence,
the ideal of inventing ourselves as a new and independent nation with a
personal dream of inventing ourselves as a new and independent person?
But the truth is—we are not independent. Not as a nation and definitely not as a
people. We were made by God to be in
community, to be in communion, to be dependent.
I need you. You need me. We need our brothers and sisters of every
race and land. All of them. All the time. Especially when they come to us
asking for help.
You see, in the myth of independence, they shouldn’t need
us. There is something wrong about their
needing us. Living in our 4-bedroom
ranch-style houses with climate controlling AC and wifi extenders and hot-tubs
and remote controlled refrigerators full of apple pie and corndogs and
mayonnaise, we surely don’t need them!! What’s wrong with them? Why can’t they grab hold of their own
bootstraps and… just go away? Can’t they
see we’re busy celebrating our independence? Come another time! Maybe, when you have something to offer.
But what if the thing they had to offer us was a truth we
can’t find streaming on Netflix? Dependence.
The fact that being made in the image of God means we were made for
community, and being made for community means we need each other. And so when someone comes asking for help and
we say: Go away. Get a job!
Learn how to pay your bills and follow the rules and take care of
yourself! Learn how to be independent!
Like me. We aren’t just being tough,
or hard, or cruel, we are being fools.
We are missing out on something glorious and grand, a gift from God:
dependence. We are missing out on the
opportunity to become even more dependent. To participate in the
interdependence of God’s creation.
Think about this: when you help someone, when you feed the
hungry, visit the sick, clothe the naked, you do something for their body, and often
they are very grateful, but at the end of the day who lays down feeling more blessed?
Let
us greet those who need our help as not
a burden to be avoided, or borne with (though with bitter resentment), but as an
opportunity to become more fully who we were made to be. Your need is a gift to me, just as my insufficiency, my brokenness, my need for help, for community, is a gift to you. On this beautiful
Fourth of July morning, I ask you to consider taking a moment to celebrate
Dependence Day.
Happy Dependence Day.
