When Luke was 3 years old, he used a particular expression when
he was being corrected or being told to do something he didn’t want to do. The
expression Luke used was, “I don’t want to hear these truths!” I always was
both amused and impressed with his choice of words. There are many times when
we do not want to hear the truth about a situation, or someone, or, for that
matter, ourselves and so to avoid the truth we try to run away from it.
Biblically, the place to confront one’s truth is in the
desert. Deserts are very vast, arid, forbidding places, which, with the exception
of Las Vegas, most of us want to avoid. Deserts have the power of altering us,
changing the normal way we live. Being alone in a desert is a very intimidating
experience for most people
The portrait of Jesus that Mark’s gospel paints for us is a
Jesus who evolves. In Mark’s gospel, Jesus is very human, very much like you
and me. This is a Jesus who expresses the full range of human emotion, from
happiness, to exasperation, to anger, to despair. There are no baby Jesus
stories, as in Matthew and Luke’s gospels, nor the grand Prologue that we find
in John’s gospel. In this earliest of the recorded gospels, it begins with
Jesus being baptized in the Jordan by John the Baptist. When Jesus comes out of
the water and the Holy Spirit descends upon him, it is as if all of a sudden
the Divine nature that had been suppressed for 30 years by Jesus’ humanity
bursts forth and Jesus fully realizes who he truly is.
In Mark’s gospel we hear the Holy Spirit drove Jesus out
into the desert. Unlike the gospels of Matthew and Luke, where Jesus is “led”
by the Holy Spirit to the desert, or John’s gospel where Jesus goes nowhere
near a desert, Jesus is coerced into the desert by the Holy Spirit. It is as if
the Holy Spirit gives Jesus a swat on the rump and shoves him out into the
desert, and says, “Get out there and don’t come back for 40 days!”
Jesus had to go to the desert. In the isolation of the
desert Jesus came to know his true self, to hear “his truths.” In facing the
challenges of the desert and being tested by Satan Jesus discovered himself and
discovered the mission that God the Father had for him.
Each and every one of us has our own desert, a desert that
is unique to us. Our deserts are just as foreboding as the one that Jesus
faced. In our deserts are nasty surprises. We feel very isolated and overwhelmed
by the immensity of our deserts. There are dangers real and unreal there. There
are times in the desert in which we may feel abandoned by God and face very
real temptations. Our desert might be an illness, a broken relationship, or the
death of a loved one. Our desert might be an addiction, unemployment, poverty,
homelessness, a diminishing loss of abilities, a loss of security. We don’t
willingly choose to be led into our deserts, rather, we must be driven, shoved
into them. The deserts of our lives may often be the worst situations in life
that happen to us, but often, paradoxically, end up being the best thing that
has happened in our lives. Our deserts change us and alter the normality of our
lives.
In Psalm 139, the psalmist begins by trying to flee from
God, by trying to flee from the truth
about himself, only to find that no matter where he goes, God is already there.
The psalmist writes that whether we go to the heavens, into the grave, to the
farthest shore, to the edge of the horizon, even to the darkest place on earth,
we will find the presence of God. God is all around us, above and below, to
either side of us and within us. There is no place on earth or in the universe
from which we can hide or flee from God.
The other thing the psalmist observes is the only one that
truly knows us is God. God knows our thoughts before they are formed. God knows
what we will say before we say it. God knows us so well, that it was God who
fashioned us, formed and shaped us as a fetus in our mother’s womb. The only
way we will come to know our true self is through God. In order for this to
happen, we, like Jesus, must enter the desert.
We need the isolation of the desert. When it is just me,
myself, and I, there is nothing to distract us. The isolation allows us the
freedom to look at our true selves, to face the truths we don’t want to hear. The
scariest thing we may find in our desert is the discovery that we are far from
being the person that God shaped and fashioned in our mother’s womb. When we
face our truths, we may not like the image that is reflected back to us. Like
my 3 year old Luke once said, “I don’t want to hear these truths.”
Welcome to the desert. Welcome to the revelation of our truths. This is a time for the healing of all the brokenness we carry in our lives. This is the time we may find the presence of the God who loves us in wondrous ways.