March 
              11, 1999 
            The 
            Full Life 
            The Rev. Joanna Adams  
             A 
              reading from the first letter of Paul to the Corinthians from the 
              first chapter beginning with the first verse: 
             
              Paul, 
                called to be an apostle of Christ Jesus by the will of God and 
                our brother Sosthenes, to the Church of God that is in Corinth, 
                to those who are sanctified in Christ Jesus, called to be saints, 
                together with all those who in every place call on the name of 
                our Lord Jesus Christ, both their Lord and ours. Grace to you 
                and peace from God our Father and the Lord Jesus Christ. I give 
                thanks to my God always for you because of the grace of God that 
                has been given you in Christ Jesus, for in every way you have 
                been enriched in Him, in speech and knowledge of every kind—just 
                as the testimony of Christ has been strengthened among you—so 
                that you are not lacking in any spiritual gift as you wait for 
                the revealing of our Lord Jesus Christ. He will also strengthen 
                you to the end, so that you may be blameless on the day of our 
                Lord Jesus Christ. God is faithful; by Him you were called into 
                the fellowship of His son, Jesus Christ, our Lord.  
             
            This 
              is the word of the Lord. Thanks be to God. 
            I am 
              from Atlanta, Georgia. There has been a book recently published 
              that is the talk of our town. Perhaps you have heard of it—A 
              Man in Full by Tom Wolfe. Many Atlantans despise the book, but 
              almost every Atlantan has read it with relish. We are unable to 
              resist its deliciously detailed description of life in post-Olympic 
              Atlanta. It has seven hundred forty-two pages, so you really have 
              to make a commitment if you're going to read A Man in Full.  
            A character 
              named Charlie Croker sits astride the novel as much as he sits astride 
              his favorite Tennessee walking horse in the book's opening paragraphs. 
              Croker is a former Georgia Tech football star who has amassed a 
              great fortune in real estate. He epitomizes the term "self-made 
              man." He started with nothing and progressed to the point where 
              he became king of all he surveyed, or so he thought. So confident 
              was he in himself and what he, Charlie Croker, could do that he 
              failed to realize that he was in serious trouble spiritually and 
              in every other way until it was too late. He descends painfully 
              from glory.  
            "Croker 
              had been precisely what he had dreamed of being as a young man," 
              Wolfe writes. "Living in a mansion in Buckhead, a man whose 
              footsteps made the halls of the mighty vibrate, and yet, how hollow 
              it had all turned out to be." To my mind the book never gets 
              any better than the title, which alludes to an old ditty about a 
              river boat captain who was legendary a century ago for his prodigious 
              strength. Charlie Coker was his name. Charlie Coker was a man in 
              full.  
            Tom 
              Wolfe's book and today's text from I Corinthians have caused me 
              to wonder what traits and 
              attitudes would be necessary for a person, a human being, to possess 
              so that he or she might legitimately be called "a man in full" 
              or "a woman in full." I did a silly thing 
              in trying to answer that question myself. I picked up the dictionary 
              and looked up the four letter word f-u-l-l. It turned out 
              not to be so silly after all, I resonated so with the very first 
              definition given. Full, meaning containing all that is possible, 
              as in a full pail of water. I think about how Paul begins his letter 
              to the Corinthians assuring them that they are already full of everything 
              that is necessary for life and faith, for endurance and for triumph: 
             
               
                I give thanks to my God always for you because of the grace 
                of God that has been given you in Christ Jesus, for in every way 
                you have been enriched by Him. You are not lacking in anything 
                as you await the revealing of our Lord, Jesus Christ. 
             
            Fullness. 
              It not only describes their current state of being through the grace 
              of God, but it turns out that they have nothing to fear about the 
              future no matter what the future holds. Paul promises them the sustaining 
              strength of Christ up to and through the very end, when the powers 
              of evil and death will finally be defeated. The strength that sustains 
              is not the strength they or we find within ourselves. It is the 
              strength that comes from above as a gift from God.  
            Our 
              culture continually gives us the misguided word that human life 
              is something we make up on our own. I'm a self-made 
              person. I got what I got on my own. I have no one to thank but myself. 
              Paul reminds us that we humans have no ground for boasting about 
              anything, even our greatest spiritual gifts, the gifts of speaking 
              or healing or speaking in tongues. These are all given to us by 
              God. "What do you have," he asks later, "that was 
              not a gift in the first? And if you receive it, why do you boast 
              about it as if it were not a gift?"  
            Several 
              weeks ago, I had the opportunity to hear Yo Yo Ma play the cello 
              at Symphony Hall in Atlanta. Often he would bend over the instrument, 
              making it come to life. Just as often, perhaps even more often, 
              he played with his head thrown back, as if he were an open vessel 
              receiving the music, humbly receiving it, letting it pass through 
              him so that he could give it to us, the audience. He made me think 
              in a new way about the meaning of the expression, "A Man in 
              Full."  
            According 
              to Paul, there are really two basic ingredients of the complete 
              human life and the complete human community. The first is the grace 
              of God. The second ingredient is gratitude for the grace that God 
              has freely given. So 
              many in our complex, fast-paced, high-pressure world have forgotten 
              that there is such a thing as the grace of God. We've gotten into 
              the habit of thinking that nothing good is going to happen to us 
              or through us unless we make it happen—Charlie Croker style. 
              They stride to get ahead, to stay on top, completely losing sight 
              of the fact that none of us has to earn our right to occupy space 
              on this planet; because we exist, we have every right to be here 
              and to be happy about it, too. Nothing is more important to know 
              than that.  
            Even 
              more important is to remember 
              that there is nothing we have to do or can do to earn a place of 
              acceptance in the heart of God. We transpose our 
              need to make ourselves into a spiritual need, feeling as if we have 
              to make a place for ourselves in God's own heart. You would think 
              that people who tend to look at God that way had never even been 
              baptized. It is a tendency that I must confess shows up in my own 
              spirit from time to time, and when it does, I try to remind myself 
              that one day long ago a minister held me in his arms and made the 
              sign of the cross on my forehead acknowledging that from the get-go 
              I was a-ok with God. On my dark days, I take comfort in the fact 
              that there is nothing that I have done since that day, even the 
              things that I am most sorry for, that has changed the fact that 
              I belong to God, that I always have and that I always will through 
              the grace of Christ who gave his life for me on the cross.  
            A minister 
              friend tells of a confirmation class that he taught in his church 
              one year to young teenagers as they were preparing to join the church. 
              [He said,] "We got to the sacrament section, and so I asked 
              my usual questions. 'Water? What about the water we use in baptism?'" 
              (We pastors have a way of asking such brilliantly piercing questions.) 
              He got the usual answers. Water washes things. We drink water so 
              we can live, and so on and so forth. It cleanses. It purifies. But 
              one year he asked the question and a kid in the class said simply 
              this, "Water holds you up." That is it exactly. It holds 
              you up. Just thinking about that makes me want to baptize the next 
              baby at my church by putting her in a great big vessel of water 
              and letting her float on her back, as a child learning to swim will 
              float in her mother's arms. The mother would say, "Don't worry, 
              I've got you darling. You're safe with me." You 
              don't have to struggle, my friends, to stay afloat in this life, 
              not with the grace of God beneath you. Your lives are full of grace. 
              The pail is full of water.  
            The 
              grace of God—in 
              it we live our lives, and if there is nothing we can do to take 
              that away, then there is nothing left for us to do except to be 
              God's grateful people, to offer up an overflowing cup of thanksgiving 
              back to God, a full cup of gratitude spilling out of everything 
              we say and do. Gratitude for the good. Gratitude for the good that 
              can come from the bad. Those of us who follow the pastoral ministry 
              never cease to be amazed by the gratitude people who have suffered 
              great loss continue to feel toward God and toward other people who 
              have walked with them through the valley of the shadows.  
             Gratitude. 
              C.S. Lewis wrote, "I have noticed that the most balanced minds 
              praise the most, while the cranks and the misfits and the malcontents, 
              they are the ones who are the least grateful." When you read 
              the words of Paul, "And so I give thanks to God always," 
              it makes you want to go out and be less cranky yourself, be more 
              grateful yourself. It makes you want to be less distracted by those 
              Charlie Croker notions that we have to make ourselves. It makes 
              you want to hold on for dear life to the notion that we are floating 
              through this life on the grace of God.  
            That 
              is not to say that God's sustaining saving grace was easily come 
              by. In the shadow of these Lenten days, we see more clearly than 
              usual how it was that our Lord, though he was in the form of God, 
              did not take equality with God as something to be exploited. Rather, 
              he emptied himself and took the form of a servant. He became obedient 
              to the point of death, even death on a cross. Therefore, God has 
              highly exalted him and given him the name that is above every name. 
              There you have it—a man in full. The peace of Christ and the 
              power of his resurrection be with you now and always.  
             
              Let 
                us pray. For your grace that sustains us, O God, and the self-giving 
                love of our Savior, we give you our deepest thanks and ask that 
                you would hold us close to you now and always. Amen. 
                
             
            Copyright 
              ©1999 The Rev. Joanna Adams 
            Preached 
              at Calvary Episcopal Church, Memphis, TN, March 11, 1999 as part 
              of the Lenten Preaching Series.  |