Blessed and thankful
(by request, my homily from Sunday)
How’s it going today? I’m sorry, I meant to say, “Hey, how ya doin’?”
We say it and we hear it a thousand different ways. From a simple “Hello,” to “How’s it going?” “What’s up?” “¿Que pasa?” “How are you?”
And we all have a stock answer.
“Good, how are you doing?” “Fine, thanks for asking.” “Living the dream.”
Pick one. It doesn’t matter. Because none of them are real.
When someone says “how ya doin’?” the last thing they want is a real answer.
We never give them a real answer. Because we know that “how ya doin’?” isn’t a real question.
It’s just how we greet each other. There’s nothing wrong – I’m sorry, actually there is something very wrong with it.
What’s wrong with “how ya doin’?” is what the stock answers teach us. The stock answers – stuff like “fine” and “living the dream” – teach us to not tell people how we’re really doing.
Okay, maybe that’s not a bad idea. Some things don’t need to be publicized. Not everyone needs to know everything about you and your day.
We’ve all got that one friend or relative who doesn’t get it. Who thinks it’s a real question. So we never say “how ya doin’?” to them.
Because we don’t want to spend the next hour and a half hearing about the special shampoo that the vet gave them for the dog’s rash. Complete with a thrilling retelling of the results of their allergy test. In real time.
The problem comes when we internalize the stock answers. When we’ve said them so many times that we start accepting them.
When the stock answers become our answers. And we don’t look any closer at ourselves. We stop paying attention to how we’re doing.
Because we’re - “fine.” Because we’re - “living the dream.”
Which works. Until it doesn’t.
Until there’s enough going on inside us that’s - “not fine,” that we can’t ignore it anymore.
Until we have that moment, where we realize how “not fine” we are. And have no idea how it happened. Or how we got there.
The truth is – when you and I aren’t paying attention to how we’re doing, everything going on inside us doesn’t stop moving. Just because we took our eyes off it.
We’re still taking stuff in. And it’s having an impact on us. It’s just that we’re not paying attention to it. Because we’re - “fine.”
And if we’re not paying attention to what’s going on inside us, we’re leaving the door open for the Enemy to smuggle in all kinds of garbage. Which he will be happy to do.
The thing to know about us is that we only have so much space inside us. Like the bed of an old pickup truck.
No matter how creative you are at packing and stacking, no matter how well you tarp the load and tie it down, at some point that truck literally cannot hold another thing. If you add something to that load, it’s going to push something else off the truck.
If you’re like me, the bed of your truck is full. Pretty much all the time.
Which means that if the Enemy is stuffing garbage in, that’s pushing stuff out, including the good stuff. That is how it happens.
The last time you and I checked the load, it was a mixed bag with some good stuff in it. Stuff we needed.
But it’s been a while since we checked. We haven’t needed to. Because we’ve been - “fine.”
Then something happens. We’re “not fine,” and we can’t ignore it anymore.
We need something good that we used to keep around. Peace. Joy. Patience. Strength. Kindness.
Only when we go look for it in the truck bed, it’s not there when we need it. Because some garbage pushed it out.
What do we do about that? How do we keep that from happening?
I met the woman with the answer years ago. Her name is Thomasa. I can never forget her, because Thomasa is the only person I know who gives a different answer to the question.
If you ask her “how ya doin’?” She always says, “blessed and thankful.”
The first time I heard her say it, I figured it was just her personal stock answer. A Jesus-flavored version of “living the dream.”
But something about it stayed with me. And not just because it was different, but because she was different.
After working with her for a couple of years, I finally asked her about it.
She told me that she heard it in a sermon. About the leper who turned back to thank Jesus (today’s Gospel). That the way keep yourself filled with God’s blessings, is to be thankful for God’s blessings. To start your day with God and with gratitude for all that He has given you, even the smallest things.
That’s good advice. There’s nothing like starting the day by filling yourself with gratitude for God’s blessings to push the garbage out of your truck.
But here’s the genius part. I don’t know if she heard it in the sermon or if she came up with it on her own, but what she did was bring that gratitude into her day. Throughout her day.
Every time someone said to her, “how ya doin’?” She didn’t just say, “blessed and thankful.” She took a moment in her heart to be blessed, by being thankful. By thanking God for something.
She took what wasn’t a real question – and made it into a moment of real thankfulness to God. Pushing the garbage out. By reconnecting with God in the middle of a busy day. Over and over.
That is my challenge to us. Whenever someone says “How’s it going?” “What’s up?” “How are you?” I want us to say, “blessed and thankful.”
But don’t just say the words. Actually mean it, in here. Because what you do in your heart is what really matters.
Whenever someone says, “How’s it going?” “What’s up?” “How are you?” Take a moment to be blessed, by being thankful. In your heart, where it’s just God and you, thank God for something that He’s blessed you with. Let’s try it.
So, “How’s it going?”
[“Blessed and thankful”]
Let’s try that again, “What’s up?”
[“Blessed and thankful”]
One more time, like you mean it, “How ya doin’?”
[“Blessed and thankful”]
Amen.
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