Summary: Sermon about faith and doubt
Once upon a time, there was a torrential downpour on the Kapiti Coast. The Waikanae River burst its banks. Waikanae, Otaihanga, and Paraparaumu Beach were beset by sudden flooding. And a very religious man found himself becoming trapped. As the waters began lapping around his deck, his neighbour came by in a dinghy and said, “The waters will soon reach you. Get in and I’ll row you to safety.”
“No, thank you,” replied the religious man. “I’ve prayed to God, and I’m sure he will save me.” The neighbour needed to save himself, so he rowed away without him.
The waters continued to rise, so the man went upstairs. And when the waters were coming up to meet him, a Civil Defence team came by in a motor boat, and said, “The waters will soon reach you. Get in and we’ll take you to safety.”
“No, thank you,” replied the religious man. “I’ve prayed to God, and I’m sure he will save me.” The Civil Defence team had other people to rescue, so they too went away without him.
The waters rose even higher, and soon the only place for the man to take refuge was on his roof. And as the waters rose over the guttering, a Westpac Rescue Helicopter arrived, and lowered one of its crew on a wire, who said, “The waters will soon reach you. Put on this harness, and we’ll fly you to safety.”
“No, thank you,” replied the religious man. “I’ve prayed to God, and I’m sure he will save me.” It was too dangerous for the helicopter crew to wait for the man for him to change his mind, so they flew away without him.
The waters continued to rise until the highest point of the roof was engulfed. And the religious man drowned.
When he arrived at heaven, he demanded that St Peter arrange an urgent meeting with God, and soon he found himself face to face with the Almighty.
“Lord, why am I here?” he asked. “I prayed for you to rescue me. I trusted you to save me from that flood. And you let me down.”
God took a deep breath. “I sent you a dingy,” he began. “But you refused to get in.”
“Then I sent you a motor boat,” he continued. “And again, you refused to get in.”
“Finally, I sent you a helicopter,” God concluded. “And you still refused to get in. What more did you want me to do?”1
Various versions exist of this story. I am sure many of you will have heard at least one of them. And I was reminded of these stories while I was reflecting on the text of today’s reading from the Gospel according to St Matthew. The text is from a collection of sayings of Jesus popularly known as ‘The Sermon on the Mount’. And its message is pretty straightforward. Jesus tells us how we should not worry, because we can trust God to look after us. If God will feed the birds of the air, and clothe the lilies of the field, then surely God will feed and clothe us when we are worth so much more?
So should we just have faith and not worry?
Well it’s not quite that simple.
The Oxford Living Dictionary defines faith as, “Complete trust or confidence in someone or something,” and “Strong belief in the doctrines of a religion, based on spiritual conviction rather than proof”. 2 And I would say these are pretty adequate descriptions of what people would generally consider faith to mean. But I also feel the popular understanding of faith is a little lacking. And I see two particular issues with it.