When the fireworks are over, the smell of sulfur still
lingers in the air, and the official holiday is over, you
can still the sound of one lonely leftover firecracker
snaping in the night.
Many people enjoy their Fourth of July picnics,
parades, cookouts, and firework displays.
We know in the midst of our celebrating, relaxing,
and day off from other activities, that the floats and
bands are but a symbol of the dedication and decisions
made to start this grand experiment in democracy.
Independence Day is a day when we can either take
ourselves too seriously or not seriously enough.
If we take our freedoms too seriously we forget to
enjoy what they have brought to our lives.
If we don’t take them seriously enough, we
wrongly think they will always be present.
We want to see ourselves as a people, as a nation
that can achieve any goal.
We like to think of ourselves as busting at the
seams with good ideas, good intentions, and good results.
On the other hand, we must also admit there are
things we cannot do, problems we cannot solve, and forces
we cannot control. We
live in this paradoxical state that seeks the best of the
past in our striving of the present.
Paul
undoubtedly also faced this same paradox when he wrote to
the Corinthians (2 Cor. 12:2-10).
The Corinthian church had sought to engage the
apostle in some good old boasting, a battle of
one-upmanship in order to determine whose words should
hold the most authority among the Corinthian believers.
But
Paul doesn’t fight fair.
He turns the concept of boasting upside down and
instead of laying claim to all of his great works or
listing all of his accomplishments, he will boast only of
his weakness. Paul states, “Whenever I am weak, then I
am strong.”
How
can we hope to understand such a peculiar assertion?
That weakness produces strength?
That the appearance of having less can truly equal
great abundance? After
all, we generally just want to make it through one more
day. We want
to get through with the activities and needs of this day
so we can be ready for the next.
If
we are going to survive in life you have to be strong.
You have to have strength.
You need the ability to tough out the competition
and make it through long and lonely nights.
At least, that is what we are taught.
Weakness being strength is a strange thought, but
such thoughts are often reflected in our words and
memories.
Why
is it that we recall our single greatest naval defeat, the
attack on Pearl Harbor, and see exhibited in it one of the
greatest examples of spirit and loyalty in this nation?
Why
is it that we remember the darkest and most evil years of
discrimination, and see in them great demonstrations of
love, commitment, and bravery?
Why
is it we made a movie to re-live the tension and
helplessness of watching the crippled Apollo 13 hobble
slowly back to earth, and see in it the prayers and hopes
of the whole country?
Why
is it that we remember 9-11 and the sense of powerlessness
as people died, and yet we see a strong resurgence in
national identity and a sense of community?
Do
we have a glimmer of understanding, that when we are weak,
we are made strong? Only
when we keep our true frailty directly in front of our
eyes, can we keep a clear vision of ourselves and our
mission. May
you find the freedom and life that can comes only as a
gift through faith in our Savior.