We’re not
told why he asks them to go across the sea just as it’s getting dark.
But
perhaps he knew that the only way that they would get peace and rest is away
from the crowds.
But there
they are. In a boat in the middle of the
sea.
and
something happens which the disciples knew was a possibility, being, many of
them, experienced fishermen,
something
happens that they knew was a possibility but were crossing their fingers
wouldn’t happen that night.
The winds
came down from the hills.
I read
about this.
“Due to
the height of the hills (1,200 to 1,500 feet) surrounding the below-sea-level
lake, abrupt temperature shifts occur, causing sudden and violent storms, as
the NT accounts indicate (Matt. 8:23-27; Mark 4:35-41; Luke 8:22-25; Matt.
14:22-33; Mark 6:45-52; John 6:16-21). The northern end of the lake has little
protection and remains subject to strong winds.” (Harpercollins Bible Dictionary)
I emailed
Jake Edson since he has been touring Israel this past week.
And I
asked him if he saw one of these storms while he was at the sea of Galilee.
He said “Nope
just clear blue skies, why?”
I said,
"The text this week is Jesus walking on the storm tossed sea of Galilee
thought it would be cool if you could write me a firsthand account if you had
seen that.”
In reply
he said, “Nope but I can tell you that according to my tour guide you can't
swim there in the afternoon because winds come down off the mountain and blow
so hard that they'll send you 3 miles across the lake before you can swim back.
So there's an interesting little tidbit for you.”
And here
are the disciples in their small fishing boat, crossing the lake at the
northern end where the strong winds are worst.
And so
after a long day they face a long night.
It seems
to happen that way sometimes doesn’t it?
A long and
exhausting day when you’ve felt like you needed rest the most, and the storm
comes.
Not
necessarily one of our New Hampshire thunderstorms.
But the
spiritual storm. The emotional storm.
The one
that doesn’t let you sleep.
You could
sleep if it was just the noise and light of thunder and lightning and hard
rain.
But you can’t
sleep when your heart is beating and your mind is racing because of fears of
what might happen – or worries about something you did or something you said
that someone might have misunderstood.
Worry
about the future and regret about the past work together like winds and waves
against the frail boat of our hearts and minds.
Human
beings are universally beset by fear.
Fear
drives us to do many things that are not good for us, not good for our
neighbors.
Fear
drives much of our politics these days.
Fear spreads
like an infection in our communities even as it does in our own hearts and
creates sickness of the mind and body.
We are
familiar with the way that fear can cause us to close up and withdraw from our
neighbors – and can make us divide the world into two camps – and we sort
through all that we see and put all that we understand in the camp “us” and
“safe” and put all that we don’t understand into the camp called “them” and “dangerous”.
Fear
divides us against ourselves.
And fear
divides communities against themselves.
And fear
keeps us up all night – rehearsing the “what if”s and “I hope not”s
The storm
came and the exhausted disciples went into the night fighting against the
storm.
But then
the fourth watch came around.
Our text
translates this “Between three and six o’clock in the morning”
But this
time of night is what sailors know as “the fourth watch” and that’s what the
Greek says here.
The
preacher Barbara Brown Taylor says that she asked a fisherman about the fourth
watch and she said when he heard “fourth watch” “his eyes got big”
“that’s
the watch just before dawn, when the funny stuff starts to happen,” He
said. “Everyone else is asleep and its
just you out there surrounded by black water as far as you can see – especially
if there’s no moon – and your eyes start to play tricks on you. You stare at the waves long enough and you
begin to think you see land, or worse.
You think you see rocks rising up in front of you, or phantom ships
drifting with all their lights off, or sea monsters.’
‘Pretty
soon the waves start sounding like people whispering, or like the breathing of
some huge invisible being. Then you
start realizing just how alone you are, and how far from home, and how many
ways there are for you to die. But you
can’t think about that too long or you’ll go crazy, so you make a peanut butter
sandwich, or see how many hymns you can whistle, or polish the compass until
the sun comes up.’” (Barbara Brown Taylor, The Preaching Life)
Well there
were the disciples. I can’t imagine if
the storm was still going that too many of them were asleep. So on this
particular night they were all doing all the watches.
And bleary
eyed, the disciples see a shape coming to them across the waters.
And there
are a couple of reasons why I don’t blame them for being terrified.
I have had
the most irrational fears between 3 and 6 in the morning. Waking up from a dream with a thousand
thoughts racing.
But Jesus
comes closer and in the midst of the wind and the waves of the storm. And in the midst of the screams and the
terror of the exhausted disciples he says this:
‘Courage!’
he said. ‘It is I. Don’t be afraid!’
or another
way of translating it,
“Take
heart”
Courage,
take heart. Don’t be overcome by the
darkness and fear in your minds and hearts.
Don’t be
afraid.
And it’s
as if Peter had an instant excited realization.
And while
the others were confused and looking at one another,
Peter
speaks out saying, “Lord, if it is you, command me to come to you on the water.”
And Jesus
says, “come.”
So Peter,
not seeming to think twice, gets out of the boat, and starts walking on the
water, coming toward Jesus.
Jesus
spoke to them, saying, “Courage.” And
Peter responds.
Now I
don’t think it’s right to say that Peter did not have fear.
Courage
does not happen in the absence of fear.
Courageous
things are not done in the absence of chaos or difficulty.
We will
always be in the middle of challenging circumstances when God calls us to stand
up and to come.
Courage
does not ignore fear or difficulty.
Courage recognizes them, but finds greater strength in seeing the bigger
picture.
In Jesus’s
face, Peter was reminded of the bigger picture.
Peter was
reminded that he was not alone in this life, that all the fears about what had
happened or what might happen became much less powerful when he remembered who
he was as a child of God, as a follower of Jesus.
Fear
overwhelms when we forget that we live in the constant care of a good God who
has called us child and friend.
Fear
drives us to all kinds of bad choices because we work under the assumption that
we need to find a way to control our world for things to happen as we want them
to.
Fear
causes us to forget that we are not alone and we are not left to ourselves to
control the chaos in our midst.
We are
beloved children in a universe created and held and guided by God’s loving
hands.
Courage
comes when we are given the grace to see beyond the winds and the waves and see
God with us and God for us in the face of Jesus Christ.
Because
what we really want in our heart of hearts is not for things to go smoothly and
for no problems to ever beset us.
What we
really want is to know that we are not alone in the struggles of life and to
know the loving presence of God beside us and within us.
Peter did
not forget the wind and waves. He saw them
and he feared them but he also saw beyond them to the grace and love of Jesus
who called to him and he took courage.
But Peter
like us was not able to sustain that trust and that bigger picture.
And in his
peripheral he sees the crashing waves.
And he feels the intensity of the wind.
And
distracted, he begins to feel alone and afraid once more.
And so he
calls out, “save me.”
And Jesus
holds out his hands and catches him.
Even in
our courage we can falter. We can fall.
The times
when we see the big picture and step out of the boat and with joy and peace of
heart walk strong in the midst difficulties will be followed by times of great
discouragement.
We forget
very easily who we are as children of God.
Like
anything in life worth having, trust takes time and takes practice.
We have
stories like this one in the gospels to remind us that Jesus will come to us in
the midst of the storms of our lives.
And when
we remember who we are as friends and as children of the God whose creation it
is that brings the winds and the waves, we remember with Paul that there is
nothing, “that neither death, nor life, nor angels, nor rulers, nor things
present, nor things to come, nor powers, nor height, nor depth, nor anything
else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God in
Christ Jesus our Lord.”
When you
feel yourself overcome with fear whether it’s in the fourth watch of the night
– just before dawn – or in the middle of the day.
Take a few
moments to remember who you are as a child of God, as someone who is created
and intimately known by the God of the universe.
And let go of the fears and the sense of
being control,
Let go of the feeling like somehow if you
struggle hard enough on your own or exhaust yourself you will finally be at
peace or happy.
The
antidote to fear is not work and striving and building up strong fortresses
against others and against the world.
The
antidote to fear is trust.
These are the
two ways of experiencing the world.
Fear
operates on the assumption that we’re on our own.
Trust
remembers that God is with and for us.
and Jesus
calls us to take courage and trust in God in the midst of the storm
and the
one who calls us will always be there to catch us when we fall.
Amen.
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