Sermon
That they all may be one; as thou, Father, art in me, and I in thee, that they also may be
one in us: that the world may believe that thou hast sent me.
John 17:21
This particular section of the Gospel of John is one to which I find myself drawn more and
more. It is the closing part of the Lord's discourse to the disciples at the last supper.
If the Sermon on the Mount stands as the great introduction to his teaching, this stands
as the great summary, with the two framing a life given for our salvation. If the Sermon
on the Mount focuses our attention on our behavior toward each other, this discourse
focuses our attention on those depths of our being where the Lord is most directly
present. It addresses a problem that is rarely given the attention it deserves.
Most religious people, and theologians in particular, have wrestled at one time or another
with "the problem of evil." If there is a good and omnipotent God, where does evil come
from? There is no lack of material on this question. The problem that is neglected is the
inverse of it, "the problem of good." We might state it negatively--"If there is no good
and omnipotent God, where does good come from?" In fact, though, we face a different
dimension of the problem every day. We know there is such a thing as good, but often have
trouble deciding what it is.
Swedenborg was particularly aware of this. One of his most practical statements is the
simple assertion that what we love, we call good (Cf. Arcana Coelestia ¶ 5489). This
means, as he also recognized, that the word "good" does not mean exactly the same thing to
any two of us (Cf. ibid. ¶ 3804). We are able to gather as a genuine church to the extent
that we share beliefs about the nature of the good, but this sharing does not amount to
complete agreement. We have different backgrounds, different life experiences. We have
different natural styles of dealing with each other. Each of us likes to do some things
that others do not like to do. We cannot become a united church by all liking exactly the
same things, but only by liking different things, and having those likes complement each
other.
As far as our theology is concerned, this is the only kind of real unity there is. It is
stated most concisely in Divine Providence (¶ 4): "A form makes a more perfect `one' as
its constituent elements are distinguishably different, and yet united." If you are
putting on a church dinner and everyone brings freshly baked rolls, you have a problem.
When people like to do different things, and when those different things fit together into
a coherent project, then there is a genuine unity.
This bears looking at a little more closely. The obvious thing is perhaps the unity--the
way an appealing dinner emerges from so many separate efforts. It is a little less
obvious, but equally important, that there is no ground for competition. It does not make
much sense to ask whether the rolls are better than the green beans or whether the meat is
better than the potatoes. Each dish, so to speak, has its own standards, and can fairly be
evaluated only against others of its same kind. Still less obvious, but absolutely vital,
is that the individuality of the distinct items is essential to the whole. It is madness
to try to make the peas like the salad or the carrots like the pie. In order to be united,
they need to be "distinguishably different."
When we talk about good on a more vital level, we are talking about our relationships with
each other. Swedenborg revolutionized people's ideas of heaven by describing it as a
consisting of actual human relationships--not of beatific visions or constant worship, but
of lively and loving interaction. It is crystal clear that this interaction involves both
distinguishable difference and unity. No angel can possibly be exactly like any other. If
that were the case, one of them would be useless. If we are to find our places in heaven,
we must find our uniqueness.
It is not always easy to live up to this. Individually, we may be a bit afraid of being
"different." Some feel this more than others, to be sure, but I suspect that all of us
sense some pressure to dress more or less the way others do and not to behave in ways that
make us conspicuous. On a larger scale, we seem to have even more difficulty. The
suggestion that women are spiritually different from men, or whites from blacks, can be
heard as a value judgment, as a put-down.
The reason is not far to seek. We have used differences oppressively. We do have a
tendency to regard ourselves or our own group as the norm, as the best, and to criticize
anything that is different simply because it is different. This is one of our standard
human devices for covering over our sneaking suspicions that we are not all we should be.
When we are at our most insecure, we are at our most intolerant. I think particularly of
the painful years of early adolescence, when social acceptance is desperately important
and is often gained by joining in the disparagement of others.
Our theology is telling us, though, that we will not achieve unity by trying to ignore or
erase differences. In this view, the problem with racism or sexism is not that they
overemphasize differences, but quite the opposite. The problem arises when I insist that
you must be this kind of person because you are female or because you are black--when I
try to erase or ignore the differences within the general class. Granted, some of the
generalizations we make may be faulty. That can gradually be remedied by honestly looking
at the evidence, by remaining open to learning. But even an accurate, fair generalization
becomes tyrannical when we insist that individuals conform to it. It may well be that
women in general are not as interested in internal combustion engines as men in general
are. This does not mean that I have to be interested if I am to be a "real man," or that
my wife cannot be interested if she is to be a "real woman." Each of us was created by the
Lord, and given a unique form and function. By being ourselves, and only by being
ourselves, do we contribute to a true definition of "male" or "female."
That is one vital part of the picture. The other part is that we cannot be-come ourselves
in a vacuum. If our uniqueness is not engaged in some form of community, it is utterly
meaningless. We need to find out where we fit in, so to speak, which also means finding
out what others have to offer us. If we try to define ourselves, to describe what kind of
people we are, without making any reference to our relationships to each other and to the
world around us, we find that there is really not much we can say.
Obviously, we are not angels and we are not living in heaven. We have not found that
"distinguishable oneness," in which our individual, unique identities are in harmony with
our communities. We are working at it, though, and this means that we tend to swing back
and forth. Sometimes we need to assert ourselves or simply to be alone. Sometimes we need
to lose ourselves in relationships, to forget ourselves. Each motion can be constructive,
but only to the extent that we keep them in proportion. If individuality becomes an end in
itself, then we are hopeless egomaniacs. If relationship becomes an end in itself, then we
are hopelessly dependent.
With this in mind, then, we may have another look at our text. That they all may be one;
as thou, Father, art in me, and I in thee, that they also may be one in us: that the world
may believe that thou hast sent me. This implies everything we have said about oneness and
difference. The Father is not the same as the Son any more than the soul is the same as
the body; and precisely because they are appropriately different, they can make a one. In
this connection, the text adds a critical dimension to this subject of oneness. The model
of our collective oneness, of our "all being one," is the individual oneness of the Lord.
We cannot be one with each other if, inwardly, we are divided against ourselves. We cannot
be at peace with ourselves unless we are at peace with the world around us. The healing of
our social ills and the healings of our own souls are inseparable parts of a single
effort.
This does not necessarily mean joining in some crusade--though it is all to easy to
deceive ourselves about our reasons for "not getting involved." It does necessarily mean
living with the awareness that our lives are not being given us for our own benefit. We
exist for each other. The more resolutely we try to live for ourselves alone, to "save our
lives," the more surely we will "lose our lives," becoming lonely and embittered. Our
actions and words affect others--what are we doing with them? In this country in
particular, we have extraordinary individual resources. How are we using them? That has a
direct relationship to our own inward priorities; so again, setting our inward house in
order is inseparable from meeting our societal responsibilities.
In adding this dimension, our text has added the vertical dimension. We can conceive our
relationships with each other as happening on a horizontal plane. We get our definition of
goodness, though, from above. It is the union of love and wisdom in the Divine that
establishes the essential nature of goodness; and since love is what unites and wisdom is
what distinguishes, we are dealing with the very source of our model of heavenly
community. Wisdom illuminates our uniqueness, and love draws us together.
So we have come finally to a kind of definition of the good. It is not always an easy one
to apply, but I believe it will always turn our minds in the right direction. The good
action in any circumstance will be the one that both strengthens individuality and brings
it into closer relationship. This will hold true whether we are dealing with a spouse,
with children, with friends, with co-workers, or with our community. We may rarely find
that ideal "good," but at least we can be looking in the right place.
Amen.