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Micah, Micah (IV)

A Sermon Given
by The Reverend Douglas A. Taylor
on October 31, 1999
at Cedar Lane Unitarian Universalist Church
Bethesda, Maryland

My uncle John used to be a young man. One of the first meals he learned to cook was scrambled eggs. He had only one problem . . . he always ended up with enough scrambled eggs to feed a small army, no matter how small he started. If he cracked two eggs and poured in some milk, he would always have too much milk. (Because even if he had too little milk, he could never top it off with the right amount, so he would always have too much milk.) Of course, with too much milk, he had to add another egg. This would make too much egg and he found it necessary to add some more milk. You can see where this is going. He always had too much of one or the other, until he had such a large amount of scrambled egg batter that so small a difference no longer mattered.

When ever I think about the topic of church growth and size, I am reminded of my Uncle John and his scrambled eggs. I spent two years with a very small fellowship in Delaware, Ohio, where I served my first stint of ministry as their fellowship coordinator. I was fresh into seminary and full of ideals. I stumbled into a community of Unitarian Universalists who had been meeting for a number of decades. They struggled to maintain around twenty members for most of that time. But eventually they felt the need to grow. They bought a building, hired a coordinator, began offering their children religious education; and when I met them, they had doubled their membership through these efforts.

But not everyone was in favor of growth. And this is where I am reminded of my Uncle John and his scrambled eggs, because some people experienced the church growth that way. We started out so small, just a few eggs, (they might say). Then some people poured in, so we got ourselves a fellowship coordinator egg. Well, with the fellowship coordinator, more people poured in. After that we built an egg house, which, of course, caused more people to pour in. So we formed another egg committee on social egg-tion . . . well, you can see where this is going. Until we have such a large amount of eggheads, that our small but precious differences no longer matter!

It is just so hard to go from a small group of people joined together for a common goal, to, . . . well, to something big. Back in Delaware, Ohio they wondered if bigger would really be better. Now there would be so much more to do because of it. Things were changing faster than they thought they would. As this small fellowship grew, they began to see that there would be a need for bigger space, bigger programming, bigger goals, bigger committees. Would it end up the way they wanted or were they creating a juggernaut which they wouldn't be able to control?

Now, here at Cedar Lane, we did not begin in this way, and size has never been of concern. But the story of our coming together is not so far back that it is lost in institutional memory. Sufficient worship space, empowering leadership, and dynamic programming are vital issues for the healthy growth of any church, not just in the quest for larger membership numbers. The scrambled egg style of growth is not the only style. I know a story about a guy who had some different ideas about how a church should be structured, that I'd like to share with you.

A long time ago there was a fellow named Micah who lived with his mother in the hill country of Ephraim. He had some extra money, thanks to his mom, which he used to buy some God. By this I mean he had a prayer building erected, graven images made, and even a Levite priest installed. Micah said, "Now I shall surely prosper!" But soon a band of marauding Danites sauntered by, six hundred of them. They knew they would need some graven images and a Levite priest when they finished their hostile takeover of the neighboring city. So they stopped off at Micah's, sacked his prayer building, and persuaded his Levite Priest to follow them. Well, when Micah heard about this he ran after the six hundred Danites who were all armed with weapons of war and said to them: "You took my Gods that I made and my Levite priest. You have left me with nothing. I want my God back!" Some of the Danites replied "You had better keep your voice down or some of our hot-tempered fellows will attack you." So Micah turned and went home. No priest. No graven images. No God.

This story in the Bible (book of Judges, chapters 17 &18) is so often cited as the example of external religion: portable, external, too easily lost. This is compared with the other Micah, the big one from the book of Micah, chapter 6, verse 8: "What does God require of you but to do justice, and to love mercy, and to walk humbly with your God?" This for me and many others is a mountain peak in the Bible: A definition of internal religion. So great is the contrast between the two Micahs that they are often painted black and white to say "Be like this Micah, not like the one who lost his Gods." There is more to it then finding a skilled minister and an attractive sanctuary.

Ralph Waldo Emerson, an eminent UU prophet, said in his essay titled, The Oversoul, "When we have broken from our God of tradition, and we have ceased from our God of rhetoric, then may God fire the heart with his presence." Alfred North Whitehead said, in his book, Religion in the Making, "Religion is what the individual does with his own solitariness." Micah, Emerson, and Whitehead: they are saying that your spiritual foundation is not in here (gesture around the room), but in here (gesture to body). Do away with the forms and fashions of religion, and build a spiritual center where it will really help: inside.

I have struggled with this for awhile because I don't quite agree with that. We can all see the problems with the first Micah's style of church, but the second Micah's style has its problems too. If it is thought through to its natural conclusion, and if it is like an evolution from total dependance on the authority of the church to independent acceptance of responsibility and freedom, what becomes of the church?

We're not here to praise God. We don't need a church to tell us what to believe. Well, then, why do we bother?!? Well, some don't. I'm sure there are a large number of people out there in the world who could use a little of what we've got in here (but that is evangelism and we'll talk about that another time). So, what are we doing here? If "free and responsible search for truth and meaning" is what we are about, we don't need to be here. You can get that on the internet now! If we are aiming to have everyone find their own spiritual center inside themselves instead of inside a church, then aren't we minister types working ourselves out of a job?

What about Micah? He says ALL I need is: to do justice, love mercy, and to walk humbly in the face of all that I hold holy. That's it! I've told you all you need to know for the rest of your spiritual life. You can go home now, no need to come back next week. You've graduated!

Well, it's not that easy. Seems easy . . . but how much do you really know about justice, mercy, and being humble? Doing these things practically necessitates a community. To pick up a stone and throw it into a still pond will cause a splash. Any action you take in the name of social justice will have ramifications beyond the immediate. There will always be ripples. The mission of this or any church should be as a stone in the waters of complacent injustice. Ours is a religious tradition full of people making very large splashes. But make no mistake, the greatest effect will be on the stone: on you the individual! The one you can change the most is yourself. This is not to lessen in any way the recognition that people are social creatures. Part of the mission of a church is to create this community of transforming love and uplifting support. But invariably our UU church mission statements have some reference along the lines of the church as a vehicle of social change. These are the ripples of a religious community: justice, mercy, and humility.

What I am getting at is that most UU congregations understand the social action demands of the second Micah quite well. We are comfortable and sure on this line. Now let's get back to the first Micah, the "bad example" Micah. Are we really suggesting that his mistake was to make the building and hire a priest? Should we have thrown out the temples and the priests when we stopped worshiping graven idols? Are we somehow still making the same mistakes the first Micah made? No, his mistake was that there were no other people in his church. As I see it, the people are the church, not the building.

I have another story. It's the last Sunday of 1995. My son, Keenan (who was at that time 3), and I head out for church. At this time the Delaware UU fellowship which I have been attending frequently is still a migratory tribe and I haven't quite figured out its migration pattern. I am fairly certain we are gathering in the chapel at Ohio Wesleyan, but as I drive up to the chapel I see that there are no cars parked there. Not to worry, I think, we are probably meeting over at the Andrews House, a small community building down the street. My son looks up as we pull out of the parking lot and asks "Are we going to church?" "Yes," I say. "Well, isn't that church?" "Uh, yes. Sometimes. Nobody is there, son. They are probably over at a different place." He understands completely. "Oh, at a different church?" Well, he sort of understands. "Not a different church, just a different place," I say. "Oh," says he. By this time we have arrived at the Andrews House. We are about five minutes late and we rush up to the front door . . . but of course nobody was there. Back to the car.

"Was that church?" he asks hopefully. "No, we're still looking," I answer. "We can't find church?" There is a hint of worry in his small voice. "No, no, we'll get there," I quickly reassure him. Though now, I am fresh out of ideas. (You see at that time I did not know that the fellowship also met at a place called the Arts Castle, which is where everyone was that day, of course.) I think to myself, it's a long shot, but I'll try the newly purchased, still unfinished building up on Sandusky street. As we drive by I can see that there are no cars in the parking lot. So I turn around and start home; just like the first Micah had done. "Are we going to church?" "No," I say sadly, "We can't find it." "We can't find church?" It occurred to me then that I was only confusing the boy. I knew that a church is not a building, but the people. And he know, with just as much certainty, that a church is the building where the people go. Upon reflection now, I am certain we are both right.

Last week my son showed me around this church. Keenan is in the "Around the Church, Around the Year" 2nd grade class and had been on a tour of the building with Ed, one of our sexton. And then, a week later, I received a similar tour from my son. He showed me the secret door over there that leads outside. We went up to the balcony and looked at the organ pipes. And he took me out to the fountain in the Memory Garden, too. And last night, continuing the tour on my own, I crawled around into the balcony above to chapel to speak with the harpsichordist about the wedding music. I feel closer to this church now. I understand it better.

Many people, however, feel it naive to say that the building is the church, instead of the people. I'm sure this may sound confusing because it sounds like now I am saying the building is the church, while earlier I was saying the people are the church. You see, I have found both Micahs inside myself. I'm sure we all can. It is because we are a church community that we can do what both Micahs demand. The important thing to keep a hold of is this: we draw our center of meaning from this community of people. We must make this building a physical representation of that center of meaning.

The stones built up around us will not have power because we call them church stones, they will only have what power we bring them. Some people may never understand what the prophet Micah has to say about spiritual centers and internal religion. They will go through the motions in their hallowed and hollow buildings. Others may never grasp the insight to be found from the story of the Micah who lost his Gods. They will drift, understanding what it is to have a spiritual connection, but never feeling connected.

We gather here in this space to grow as individuals. But we must not seclude ourselves religiously, for in that way, we surely would not grow. We come together in this community to learn, grow, serve and celebrate, that we might accomplish our mission. That we might grow, not in the scrambled egg style of always pouring in more people and adding more programs necessarily. But that we might grow evenly, both inward and outward.

In a world without end, may it be so.


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